In the first year of the Qianming Dynasty, Emperor Wenxuan passed away unexpectedly. Before his appointment, no successor was announced.At that time, the late Empress Yu had the son of Changguang Wang Gaozhan, and the successor Empress Lou had Changshan Wang Gaoyan.The reserve position was suddenly vacant, and the government was in chaos for a while. With the support of the officials, Changshan Wang Gaoyan ascended the throne, changed to Yuanhuangjian, and was known as Emperor Xiaozhao in history.The Empress Dowager Lou, who helped Emperor Xiaozhao to the throne, became the power behind the Gao Dynasty. After that, all major military and state affairs must be approved by the Empress Dowager Lou before Emperor Xiaozhao can make decisions.

The new emperor's ascension to the throne should have been a day of universal celebration, but in a corner of the capital, the family of the emperor merchant Lu Jia fell into panic.Inside and outside the door are guards like wolves and tigers, enclosing the huge courtyard tightly.The officials in the room stared at the head of the family, Lu Jia. Lu Jia forced himself to be calm, but his eyes were full of pleading, and he pushed the gold in his hand to an official, "Master Jiang, look! For the sake of our Lu family's three generations of imperial merchants, please help!" Master Jiang felt like he had touched a hot potato, he couldn't help taking a step back, and smashed open the window behind him.The guards outside the house swept over like knives.Mr. Jiang lowered his voice and said: "Lao Lu, we are old friends. If it's just a small matter, how could I make things difficult for you on purpose? But this time, you caused too much trouble, and the good Xici has become like this , isn't this intentionally making the emperor's ascension to the throne more difficult?"

Mr. Jiang glanced behind him cautiously, and found that the guards were not paying attention to him, so he added, "Look, these are people from the Ministry of Punishment, all of them are like wolves and tigers, even if I want to help you, I dare not Ah. The adults from the Department of Internal Affairs will come later, you should speak smarter. Remember, this kind of big mistake can only be confessed, don't be stubborn, otherwise, not only will the death penalty be unavoidable, but the living crime will be even more uncomfortable. !" After saying this, he didn't dare to stay in the room any longer, and hurriedly said, "Anyway, that's all I can help, you can do it yourself." Then he flew like a frightened rabbit. He ran out of the door quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

Lu Jia heaved a long sigh, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he could only stare at the door that was still shaking from side to side in a daze, as if this last glimmer of hope hadn't gone far.It wasn't until the door was closed again by the guards that Mrs. Zhao's suppressed crying gradually became louder.She grabbed Lu Jia's arm firmly, "Master, even Master Jiang doesn't care about us, so what should we do now?" The pain in his hands made Lu Jia snort. He squatted down slowly on the ground, gently stroking a piece of porcelain that was thrown on the ground. The whole body of the porcelain bottle was filled with strange black air. The words "Huangjiannianzhi" printed on it were particularly eye-catching, and he couldn't help crying, and murmured unconsciously: "What can we do? Wait for death..."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes were also attracted to the porcelain, and she said puzzledly: "This porcelain is very good. Although it is a bit black, it is not ugly. There is no need to chop off the heads of our family!" Lu Jia sneered, "What do you know as a woman?" Then he smiled wryly, "On the morning of the emperor's ascension, the dragon robe that was in good condition suddenly broke in front of everyone's eyes! Everyone said that this dragon chair should have been The king of Changguang came to sit, and the dragon robe became like that. God is angry! Now the empress dowager is searching all over the city for those who say that the emperor's throne has a wrong origin, but our family has burned the festive celadon into an ominous black. Ci, tell me, didn't this just hit the muzzle of the gun?" His voice became lower and lower, but colder and colder, with deep despair.

"The Lu family is over, it's over..." Mrs. Zhao cried a few times, as if remembering something, she patted the table and screamed, "Where is Lu Zhen? Where is she? Didn't the Lu family be locked up here? Why is she missing?" One?"