Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 222: Extra
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Extra: I wear it on my body
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Emperor Jin'an opened his eyes and found Fucheng standing in front of him——
Fucheng's hair turned white, his face was wrinkled, and his back was a little stooped.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, he was indeed back.
"Chen Ge wants to see you, but your Majesty wants to see you?"
Emperor Jin'an rubbed his brow, took the tea aside and took a sip.
The tea is still warm, it seems that he has never left, it seems that everything is just a dream of his. But Emperor Jin'an knew that it was not a dream. Her body temperature still stayed in his palm, lingering with nostalgia.
He put down the tea cup, and the fine Ding kiln white-glazed tea cup hit the rosewood dragon table, making a pleasant crisp sound, but it was much heavier than before.
"Xuan."
After discussing things with several ministers, it was already past noon.
No one told him whether to take lunch or not. They seemed to be used to him having a meal. Only Fucheng would occasionally chatter worriedly. But Fucheng is already old, and his memory is not as good as before. What he says in front of him is forgotten in the back. Sometimes one thing can be said many times, but sometimes what should be said is always forgotten.
The palace was very quiet, except for the ticking of the Western clock in the Xinuan Pavilion, which made me anxious for no reason.
Emperor Jin'an was looking at the book. After looking at it for a while, he looked at the door of the palace. Fucheng had seen His Majesty look at it several times, so he just thought that His Majesty was taking a rest after using his eyes for a long time. Suddenly, Emperor Jin'an stood up without warning. It wasn't until he walked out of the palace door that Fucheng realized and followed him.
Qianqing Palace is not far from Yangxin Palace, just out of Yuehua Gate. This place was originally used as a palace for the emperor to rest temporarily. Later, because it was not used for a long time, it was converted into a palace building and was under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
It was noon, and there were still many eunuchs and craftsmen staying in the manufacturing office. Everyone was chatting and laughing, when suddenly Emperor Jin'an broke in.
With the thump thump sound, everyone knelt down in fright. Only a man in a bright yellow dragon robe stood in the middle, looking around blankly, as if he was looking for something.
It was only then that Emperor Jin'an realized clearly that he had actually come back.
This world does not have her, nor does it have many children.
With a cry of 'Farewell to Your Majesty', he turned around and walked out of the palace gate.
"Your Majesty?" Fucheng asked doubtfully.
"Walk around."
Because Fucheng's legs and feet are no longer as good as before, Emperor Jin'an's steps have become very slow now. The two masters and servants walked forward along the road. The blue sky was cut into pieces by countless high walls, and they felt an inexplicable sense of depression.
There were eunuchs sweeping the green brick floor. When they saw Emperor Jin'an approaching, they all turned their backs and stood facing the wall. When someone walked over, I dared to turn around, and I saw the bright yellow figure from the past, standing tall and straight as before, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly and slowly, and even the figure of the person next to him was familiar.
I don’t know if it’s because of the cloudy sky, but it seems a bit empty and desolate. The figures one after another gradually disappeared at the end of the line of sight, leaving only the unchanged red walls and blue tiles.
The **** lowered his head and continued sweeping the floor. He laughed and thought he was overthinking.
"Your Majesty, why don't you go to the Imperial Garden?" Fucheng suggested when he saw that the Imperial Garden was just a step further.
Emperor Jin'an paused: "Then go and have a look."
This imperial garden is evergreen all year round, but Emperor Jin'an never visited it a few times. Occasionally, the palace held banquets in this garden, but he passed by in a hurry and never stopped. Over the years, he has always been very busy and acted in a hurry, but if he really calmed down and thought about it, he didn't know what he was busy with.
Country? Sheji? Prince? It seems that there is nothing but these.
Standing at the east gate of Qiongyuan, the Imperial Garden was close at hand, but Emperor Jin'an suddenly lost interest and changed his steps.
Fucheng didn't ask why Emperor Jin'an had changed his mind. Maybe in his mind, Emperor Jin'an and gardening had nothing to do with each other.
Even if I return to the Qianqing Palace, there is nothing to do. I still read the booklets. There are only piles of bookmarks that I can never finish.
Seeing His Majesty sitting back behind the Dragon Case, Fucheng sighed deeply. Many times he hoped that His Majesty would change, but he couldn't tell how, and His Majesty wouldn't listen to him.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Emperor Jin’an suddenly said: “Urge the Ministry of Ceremonies to handle the ceremony of canonizing the prince as soon as possible.”
"Yes."
*
With Emperor Jin'an's oral instructions, the matter of canonizing the prince was soon put on the agenda.
Every day, people from the Ministry of Rites came to Prince Qing's Mansion, but they were not looking for Prince Qing, but for Prince Qing's eldest son, Zhao Yan.
No, he can no longer be called the Crown Prince of Qing, but the Crown Prince, but the Crown Prince still lives in Prince Qing's Mansion. Zhao Yan didn't go anywhere in the past few days, just staying with Princess Qing in the mansion.
In fact, the so-called companionship is nothing more than sleeping in the morning and dusk, and being by your side for three meals a day. Everyone knows that such days are few.
The Ministry of Rites has sent the prince's crown and robes, and the date of the ceremony has been set, which is tomorrow.
For dinner, mother and son shared the meal.
"After you enter the palace, please be more filial to your uncle."
"My son knows."
After a pause, Zhao Yan hesitated to speak, but still asked: "Has mother ever regretted it?"
Princess Qing was stunned and her thoughts were in a trance.
Regret it?
I regret that I was too stubborn, too proud, never able to recognize the reality, unable to position myself correctly, and gave up my husband to others. It could have been another situation, but because of her willfulness and strength, everything was in a mess. The couple almost broke up, and even lived in the same mansion for many years but never saw each other again?
Perhaps I have regretted it before, but it’s a pity that the lesson was too profound. This regret came too late and is irreversible, so let’s leave it at that.
When Princess Qing raised her head, she found that Zhao Yan had left at some point.
Outside, the sun was setting, and the orange light poured in from the window, dyeing the furniture in the room with a layer of red light.
She stood up, wearing a plain robe and feeling lonely.
"Princess——"
"It's time for evening classes." She walked towards the small Buddhist hall step by step.
*
As soon as the canonization ceremony was over, Zhao Yan became the legitimate prince of Da Qian.
They all thought that His Majesty adopted the heir and established the crown prince in order to silence the courtiers. I am afraid that there is still hope for him to delegate power. But he never expected that Emperor Jin'an would take the prince with him the next day and teach him how to handle government affairs.
When winter came, Emperor An of Jin fell ill.
This disease is like a mountain, and it is out of control. At first it was just a headache attack, and gradually I couldn't get out of bed, and then I fell into a coma.
During this period, Emperor Jin'an woke up twice, once to inform the prince of the secrets of the Zhao family that had been kept secret, and once to issue the abolition edict and leave a legacy.
The queen of the Xu family still lives in Kunning Palace. For so many years, they have silently thought that this queen will sit in the queen's position until her death, but they never expected that Jin Emperor An actually issued an edict to abolish the queen at this time.
In addition to the abrogated edict, there was also an imperial edict to confer the late Crown Prince's biological mother, Yaoniang Su, as his empress. At the same time, Emperor Jin'an also left a posthumous edict to confer her with Empress Su after her success. Buried in the imperial mausoleum.
……
In the winter of the 21st year of Jin'an, the emperor died in the Qianqing Palace at the age of forty-eight.
During his reign, he was diligent and caring for the people, devoted himself to political affairs, and made good use of talents. He created a rare era of peace and prosperity in Daqian, attracting all nations to come to court. He can be called a wise king. He has been in power for more than 20 years and has achieved full merits . Although some people among the scholars would inevitably criticize him for his shady background and his violent and murderous nature, in the end his merits outweighed his faults.
The only regrettable thing is that Emperor Jin'an did not leave any heirs in his life, and the throne fell to his bloodline. And before he was about to leave, he suddenly consecrated a woman who had never been heard of as a queen, which also caused a lot of discussion both inside and outside the court.
There are even many rumors among the people that Emperor Jin'an was a rare infatuated person. After the death of Empress Su, she never got close to the woman next to her. He also had empathy for the prince. If he didn't go to great lengths to make people criticize him, he would still let the sick prince sit firmly in the position of the prince. He would be stained with the taint of a tyrant and even end up having no descendants.
Of course, rumors are just rumors, and no one knows the details, but that doesn’t stop people from covering them with a beautiful veil. Even over the years, there have been many fabrications in unofficial histories, but who knows? ?
*
The morning light is faint and dawn breaks in the sky.
The sky is still green and the morning fog has not disappeared, but Yao Niang has already risen.
She was awakened by the noise from her neighbor's house. Qian'er, the Chen family next door, said that they had sold the house, and it seemed that they sold it for a huge price. No matter how others asked, the mother-in-law of the Chen family just refused to say anything. Her mother was still muttering yesterday that the Chen family didn't even care about the kindness of the neighbors. Unexpectedly, the Chen family moved overnight and spent the entire night.
Behind the west wing where Xiao Yaoniang and her sister Huiniang lived was the Chen family. The two families shared a wall, so if there was any movement there, they would be heard here. The quarrel lasted most of the night, and the day was not very bright yet, and the fuss started again next door.
"Look at you, you're such a squeamish one. The sound is much better than last night. If you don't take advantage of it and get some sleep, it will be hot in the daytime and you won't be able to sleep even if you want to." Hui Niang on the other couch shouted. Yawned and said to his sister.
Yao Niang has already put on her clothes. A girl of this age does not need to dress up or anything, but Yao Niang has always liked to keep her clothes and skirts neatly tidied. She was born well, and wearing ordinary clothes, she was a virgin under the throne of Guanyin. Who wouldn't like her when she went out.
"Sister, you sleep, and I'll help mom cook." She straightened her hair again, then pushed the door open and went out.
Wu got up early and was busy in the kitchen. Xue Xiucai had to go to a restaurant whether it was windy or rainy, so breakfast was made as early as possible.
"I just know that you girl can't sleep. It doesn't matter if you get up, or you can go back to sleep after breakfast."
Yao Niang went to wash her face. After finishing her work, Mrs. Wu called her: "Go to the bun stall in the alley to buy some buns. Mom forgot that we have no noodles at home. How can we just eat the thin stuff?"
She took a few coins to Yao Niang, and Xiao Yao Niang went out without any delay.
When passing by Chen's house next door, she glanced in. The door of Chen's house was half open, and a carriage was parked in front of the door. Although Yao Niang is only seven years old, she still has some knowledge and knows that a carriage is something that ordinary people cannot afford.
Why did such a wealthy family live in Yuqianer Hutong? She was curious, but didn't think much about it and headed to the entrance of the alley.
In the courtyard, Fucheng looked at his young master helplessly: "His Majesty sneaked out like this, His Majesty knew that Long Yan would be furious."
"I left a letter to my father before I left," the young man said.
He looks sixteen or seventeen years old, with long eyebrows like willows and a body like a jade tree, but has a cold temperament. Wearing a bamboo green cotton robe, with a dark blue Xiangyun wide-brimmed brocade belt tied around the waist, a jade pendant hanging from the waist, and only a white jade hairpin inserted into her black hair.
This overall temperament and pure appearance are completely incompatible with this small northern courtyard. But this master came all the way from the capital and made it clear that he wanted this courtyard without saying anything. Not only did I spend a lot of money to buy it, but I also forced them to move out overnight. I came here early this morning and told people that I wanted to stay here.
Fu Cheng was really helpless: "Your Highness, if you don't like the daughter of Xu Guogong's family, let's talk to Your Majesty and find another one. But before your wedding, you suddenly ran out of Beijing. You Talk about this..."
"Talk too much!"
The young man glanced at him, ignored him, and went into the house. When he came out again, he had changed his clothes, but even if he was wearing an ordinary blue cloth shirt, he still looked handsome, but not as eye-catching as before.
"You also go and change your clothes, and tell them to put it away if it's inappropriate to appear here." Naturally, they were the retinue who went out of Beijing with him this time.
"Yes."
Fucheng led a group of people to clean up, and the young man walked out of the courtyard. When he came out, he realized that it was still too early, and maybe she hadn't gotten up.
Standing in the deserted alley, looking at the closed door next door, the young man laughed a little and sighed in his heart. After living a long life, he is still like this! But who would have thought that he was obviously dead, and when he opened his eyes again, he would go back to the time when he was a teenager and had not yet gotten married. After finally confirming this, he dropped everything and ran to this small northern town.
He was impatient, he wanted to see her.
In this life, he will take care of her as she grows up so that she will not experience all those things again.
Without Xu Yanru, without those twists and turns, there was only him and her. As long as he thought of these, his long-dry heart would surge with excitement.
The young man stood for a while, planning to go back first. As soon as he turned around, he saw a little girl walking towards here not far away.
The little girl hasn't grown tall yet, but she already looks like a little beauty. With a fair face, big eyes, a bun, and a pink shirt, she is indescribably cute and pretty.
She really looked like Xiao Si'er, so the boy recognized her immediately.
It turns out she looked like this when she was a child.
While thinking, the little girl had already arrived in front of him, looking curiously at the handsome young man in front of her who was more than two inches taller than her: "Who are you looking for?"
I'm looking for you.
The author has something to say: Haha, this episode ends here, leaving some lingering notes, the future of the old Tangzi and Xiao Yaoniang will definitely be bright.
You guessed the beginning correctly, but not the ending. ^_^Mianmian has always felt that even if he has the same soul and the same identity, because of different experiences, he is not that ‘him’.
Occasionally, I see a relative ask Tangzi what he likes about Yaoyao, but she is not surprised at all, and the face is not like Wang Po's melon here. In fact, isn't the love between the two just these experiences, pieced together bit by bit, becoming the only one that no one can replace.
Whose story will you write next? So confused
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