Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 94: The old will not go, the new will not come

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Thousands and waits, the eight princes that the people of the whole country are looking forward to finally arrived in the dust. The old emperor and the eight princes who have not seen each other for almost fifteen years, the father’s love and the love of each other, there is no barrier, Lao Tzu Shaking his arms, expressing condolences to his son for his hard work in the feudal dynasty on the edge of Shu, tears in his eyes, and even said that it is really hard work for his father to work hard every day. Standing next to him is a helpless **** who is very old and has not entered the state. It is really auspicious for a family of three.

The next group of civil and military ministers and workers also cooperated with the atmosphere very well. They each took their sleeves and wiped their tears. They moved the heavenly royal fathers and sons deeply. No wonder I am good at everything in the country and the people. It turns out to be a role model! After the father and son had recognized each other, the old emperor took his son’s hand and introduced the ministers tremblingly. This is the chief assistant of the cabinet who has escaped from the dead, and the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion who has worked hard. One was the five great cabinet officials, and the last few were... too many names, Ming Lan didn't remember at all.

"Father, what does the eighth prince look like?" Rulan was straightforward. In fact, what she asked was what the female family members wanted to know.

Sheng Hong looked loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and raised his head: "His Royal Highness is naturally a dragon-eyed and phoenix pupil, with a literary and martial character, and an extraordinary instrument."

The female family members are convinced that the next generation of national leaders will always be more handsome, while Chang Bai glanced at his father and remained silent. In fact, the square head and big ears of the eight princes are at best correct. It is said that a generation of troubled hero Taizu Gao Emperor is also a generation of ugly men. The toughness of his ugly genes has not been effective after several generations of beauties. But then again, The king of a country wants this kind of appearance to be safe.

The old emperor guessed that he really couldn’t hold it anymore, so the empathetic Qin Tianjian was immediately calculating the nearest auspicious day, and he was ready to set the ceremony of the crown prince. The officials came to the form of congratulations, and the Ministry of Rites and Taichang had been prepared. The moment for the officials of the temple to show their talents has arrived. Early on the auspicious morning, before the dawn of the sky, the Sheng family and his son walked out the door in the dark, went to the Fengtian Hall to attend the ceremony, kneeling and kneeling, standing up and down for a whole day, and finally The crown prince took the treasure book, thanked the queen in the middle palace, and then paid homage to the ancestor temple and sacrificed to the ancestors. Only then can it be considered rites. For this, Sheng Hong said that because of the chaos a year ago, the old emperor was exhausted and the ceremony was much simplified. Up.

The people in the capital are very enlightened and know that they like what the royal family likes. They burned fireworks that night, and wealthy houses simply let off the flames to spread charity to the poor people to show the universal celebration. Xiao Changdong was also very happy, because the prince ceremony was set up and their school was off for a few days. When he came back on the day of the holiday, he secretly told Minglan that he heard the beggars who went to pick up rice to pick up the porridge saying, Two times, it would be great if the crown prince was registered every day.' Yunyun, Ming Lan couldn't help but smile.

Changdong is eleven years old, and the appearance of the child has gradually lengthened. On weekdays, he is respectful and respectful in front of his father and brother, but he is still naughty when he sees Minglan. Minglan encourages Changdong to take the article praised by her husband to Sheng. Looking at Hong, Sheng Hong also boasted several times. Chang Dong became more and more diligent in his studies. He worked hard in the dark in the morning, and his eyes were dull when talking to people.

Minglan is afraid that he will be stupid in reading, so he should not be too obsessed with it: "I learned the arts and crafts, and the emperor’s family. Of the ten students who study, nine and a half are for officials; You must be an official, okay? Your homework is already very good. If you can't get a conspicuous ranking, you will always be on the list. The important thing is to learn more principles and world conditions. In the future, you will get along with your teachers and colleagues, and you will be able to get along. If you are an official, you can also benefit the people. Don't lose your head." After all, Changdong is not as good as Changbai. He only relies on a stubborn drill.

A wry smile appeared on the face of the young boy in Changdong: "I just want to make my auntie live better."

Minglan looked at him for a while, then touched his head and sighed slightly.

After the ceremony was set up, the old emperor wanted to hand over political affairs to the prince, and take care of his illness. Who knows that the prince is pure filial piety, and ignores the trivial matters of courtiers’ requests and visits everywhere. He just concentrates on the old emperor and waits for him. The decoction, every mouthful must be tasted first. At night, I sleep on the couch in the old emperor’s sleeping hall. It does not decorate day by day, and the dynasty does not rest. After only ten days of work, the newly appointed prince has lost a circle and is generous. His robe is dangling.

The old emperor sighed and said: "My son is filial, I am very pleased that you are the prince of the court, and you should put state affairs first."

The prince wept and said: "All my brothers can be princes, but there is only one father."

The old emperor wept with tears, and then the father and son cried with each other's headaches; courtiers inside and outside the court heard them and praised them.

Bo Tianxuan, the chief governor of the five army capital, has been in high age. He has been recuperating at home since a few years ago. How can he hear that his son wants to support and don’t wait for him? The prince is a filial and filial person. Palace, Jiebing Talisman and Prince.

Ming Lan's mouth curled slightly when she heard the news from Changdong.

Half a month later, one day late at night, the death knell of the capital was masterpiece, the cloud board rang, Minglan carefully counted, and went around; then outside the footsteps were chaotic, and after a while, Dan Ju came in and said: "The emperor Died."

Minglan was not enlightened enough and didn't feel so sad. The death of the old emperor was like the second boot on the top of the building. Everyone gritted their teeth and waited, but they have been slow to come. Filled a lot of cannon fodder.

All preparations were already in place, and the new emperor took the throne the next day and amnesty the world.

The funeral of the first emperor was carried out in an orderly manner. The palace instructed the world that all families with noble families and officials of the sixth rank and above were not allowed to banquets and have fun for a year, and they were not allowed to marry for a year. The people stopped decorating for half a year, and all orders were followed. The dynasty was kept on duty; the officials were not idle either. In addition to crying for the spirits regularly, they also drafted the posthumous title of the first emperor as'ren'.

Then the new emperor canonization, canonize Empress Li as Empress Sheng’an, the imperial concubine as Empress dowager Shengde, and the other concubines in the harem will be awarded according to their grades, and at the same time, the crown concubine Shen will be named the queen, the mother of the world, and then The people across the country are immersed in grief.

A small episode occurred during the period. When the Taipu Temple Zuosicheng saw that the new queen palace was few and beautiful, he tried to figure out the holy intentions, and the preface invited the new emperor to select talents and abundant harems to prepare for the extension of the royal family. ; As a result, he was scolded by the new emperor, and by the way, he took off his top hat, and the new emperor declared with stern words: I have a son, and I shall be the first emperor to keep his filial piety for three years!

As soon as this letter came out, several families were happy and worried. Some families in Beijing were waiting for their daughters to be sent to the harem. It would take three years to wait for many daughters to pass the flowering period; but there are also no Don't worry, Minglan was greatly relieved, she should marry after three years.

The first emperor’s funeral ceremony lasted more than half a month, and finally put the coffin into the mausoleum. This is the end of the resignation and welcome of the new.

Rulan hurriedly took off the plain clothes she had worn for a long time, and quickly turned out her favorite colorful clothes to dress up; Mo Lan still made her poems in the style of "sorrowful song", she wiped out two tears from time to time, Wang The woman in the room secretly satirized Mo Lan’s appearance, “I don’t know that she thought she died of a man”; Ming Lan continued her “Bei Bei Shan” series of embroidery creations. To be honest, she is not a rotten girl, but come After arriving in this restrained world, there is no way to dispel the increasingly perverted mood.

At this time, the Qi State Government was also going to filial piety, the servants quietly and neatly took down the white lanterns and white ribbons and other objects, but the second house was in a mess, and the door was guarded by the powerful steward of the county lord of Pingning. Son and maid, only let the mother and son talk.

"Niezha! What are you talking about?" Pingning County Master trembled angrily.

Qi Heng chuckles indifferently and ironically: "I said, I have entered the Imperial Academy at this time. If there is a better marriage in the future, will my mother change her course again? Why should we decide so early? "

With a ‘pop’, Qi Heng’s face slanted away, his fair and beautiful face flushed with several fingerprints, and the princess sternly said: "You rebellious and unfilial thing, presumptuous!"

Qi Heng's eyes are faintly lit, and his laughter is sad: "The mother knows her son's intentions, but she is so cruel after a step away!"

Princess Pingning looked at her palm, her heart was aching, trembled a few steps back, stood desperately, and whispered: "We were having a feast that day, and the three of us were sitting together. I wanted to test. I asked Mrs. Wang to see, only to say a few words, Mrs. Yongchang Hou intervened halfway, and she said that she had a match with Minglan. People have made it clear about the candidate of the day, how do you say that you called Wei Niang? Do people fight?"

Qi Heng knows that his mother is naturally arrogant. If he changes to the usual morning, he will be soft, but today he was only angry and sneered: "...Mother is always quick to think and think about meeting Yongchanghou. The family can also make a transition and kiss; besides, your daughter-in-law is a daughter-in-law, and she is a taller person!"

The princess was choked by birth. She never thought that the gentle son who had always been obedient and obedient would look like this. Since knowing this, she has always ignored herself with a cold face. The princess breathed out. Difficultly said: "I just talked to Wang's sister, and did not make a reservation; if you really don't like it, forget it; just...you never want to see her again."

This sentence made Qi Heng stunned, his heart fluctuated like a wave, and he felt sad, and couldn't help but tears.

Seeing his son like this, the princess couldn’t help crying: “Don’t blame your mother for coveting power. You’ve been held by everyone since you were young. You have never tasted the frustration, but since Shen Chenzhi After chaos, you have seen those snobbish faces, and some people secretly joke about us..."

Qi Heng looked pale and frowned when he thought of the situation before.

The princess took her son in distress, and said softly: "Nowadays, isn't it all due to the word'power'? If you have an uncle, if your father is the son of the world, if we are strong and capable, Marry whoever you like. Why didn’t your mother want to fulfill your wish and ask Shengfu to send the concubine to be a side room with you? But... Heng'er, we are just looking at the scenery now, your grandpa A hundred years later, the Xiangyang Hou Mansion will have to be given to others. Your eldest aunt has been at odds with us, and we can’t rely on either side! The new emperor came to the throne, it is said that one emperor and one courtier, how your father is still unknown He has been in the salt business these years. I don’t know how many people are staring with red eyes, just waiting to grab the wrong one and step on your father. How can mother not think more about the family?"

Speaking, crying sadly.

Qi Heng's vision was blurred and in a daze, she suddenly remembered something about Ming Lan when she was a child. The little girl squatted on the ground and drew two flat ditches in the soil with flower branches, saying they were parallel lines, two lines. Although they looked very close, they never met.

He deliberately teased her, so he caught a caterpillar on her skirt, the little girl screamed in fright, and stomped off the caterpillar again and again, but he laughed and pointed to the two threads on the ground that were stepped together by footprints. , Smiled and said: "Isn't this happened?"

The little girl’s porcelain doll is generally exquisite and beautiful, and she is very angry. The white skin is tinged with the beauty of the juice of the scorpion. People can't help but want to reach out and touch it. He hastened to apologize, the little girl does not Ken Qingrao picked up a piece of mud and threw it at him, then turned and ran away.

He wanted to chase him, but he was held back by the companion who heard the sound.