The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue. Can not remember Jiangnan. The first spring rain in February of the 9th year of Yongye came in a hurry. By the way, some small ice beans were strangely sandwiched, which made people's faces hurt a little. Even in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, the weeds were urged to protrude gradually by the spring rain that lasted for several days, struggling to usher in the first spring after the three-year drought in the north of Dongting. Pedestrians on Xijin Street were already running. Going under the eaves to hide from the rain, the peddler saw that it was getting late, so he took the cart early and disappeared without a trace.

On weekdays, the bustling street is empty, except for Douzi with a straw on his head, standing beside a rotten male corpse, holding a wooden board on his body, "selling his body to bury his father". After the ice beans had been planted, the spring rain continued to fall as usual. The three years of severe drought in Shandong Province resulted in no grain harvest, and the court relief food was delayed. The Douzi family had to sell two acres of Susukida to a big family at a low price. After the previous year, Douzi’s family suffered from poverty and illness, and then sold their house and other things. Last year, a family of four fled from Shandong Province to Kyoto. A few months ago, their mother died on the way to flee, and their sister was kidnapped by a horse thief in order to save her father and Douzi. He was taken captive, and eight days ago, Dad finally went too.

The rain was pouring thinly, and Douzi was so hungry that his face was blue, and his eyes were all dark. He opened his mouth to catch some rainwater, and pulled the broken straw mat onto his father's body. A few scholars held oil umbrellas and cursed the ghostly weather all the way to come. Douzi resisted the churning in his stomach and sat up straight spiritually. Unfortunately, those scholars passed by like the wind without looking sideways in front of him. Without staying for a moment, Douzi retracted his body in disappointment, looking at the figure in the distance, and suddenly wondered, would his father wake up, and then take him away from this ghostly place and go back to Shandong?

A galloping carriage appeared on the bluestone-paved street in the distance, with a red lacquer and a red roof. There were two well-dressed knights at the front and back of the carriage, straddling four tall horses, with serious expressions. Douzi suddenly thought, anyway, if he can't sell today, he will die anyway, why not rush up and try his luck, if it doesn't work, it will be fine if he dies under this car, so he can find his father, mother and sister. Seeing that the carriage was approaching, he rushed up. The horse was frightened and stood upright. He closed his eyes and said loudly, "Master, please buy a small one."

The groom who was driving opened the hat, revealing mouse-like eyes, startled, and said angrily, "Where did you come from, you don't want to die?" Before the words were finished, a knight on the left came out, lifted Douzi's front, and fished him out from under the horse's hooves, but he saw a very handsome young man with a serious expression and a cold voice: "Hurry up and answer." , who are you, dare to stop my master's chariot?" Douzi resisted the pain, he saw an ancient character he didn't know vaguely engraved on the shaft, and couldn't help crying: "I beg you to buy me so that I can bury my father, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you... "

"Xiao Fang! What's the matter?" A soft voice came from the carriage, and Douzi was taken aback for a moment, thinking that it was the best voice he had ever heard, but he couldn't be sure whether it was a man or a woman: "Prefect Zhang has an urgent invitation, don't delay the time." Douzi thought to himself, could it be a lady, but unfortunately the big hand holding him was too tight. Before he lost consciousness, he still wondered if they would bury him with his father? Dou Zi faintly woke up in a burst of fragrance, only to find that he was in a room with carved beams and painted pillars. The room smelled a kind of fragrance that he couldn't name, and he felt comfortable all over. There was a very beautiful girl sitting on the bedside. , who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, staring at him with a pair of watery pupils like almond blossoms, Douzi couldn't help thinking, could it be that he died, or would he end up in such a beautiful house? Thinking of this, Douzi couldn't help but blurt out : "Sister Fairy, where is this place?"

The girl giggled for a long time before she arrived: "You silly child, I didn't expect to be so good at talking. You are in the ink garden. This is my husband's other garden in Jingkou. My name is Xiaoyu." "Sister Xiaoyu, who is your husband? Why am I here?" "My husband is Jun Mowen. You sold your body to bury your father on the street and crashed into my husband's carriage. Did you forget?" Douzi remembered the ins and outs, and thought of his father, so he jumped up: "My father?" The girl froze with a smile on her face: "My husband respects you as a dutiful son, and has already buried your father well. You have some tuberculosis, but my husband has asked a doctor to treat you, and you will be fine in a few days."

The girl looked at Silent Doudou, stepped forward and handed a bowl of medicine: "Don't be sad, my husband is a good man, and he won't make things difficult for you. My name is Xiaoyu, and I'm also an orphan. Don't worry, if you don't If you like to follow my husband, just tell him face to face." Douzi drank the medicine with a sullen head, and then asked: "Your family, Mr. Jun Mowen, is a well-known big silk tea family in the south of the Yangtze River, Jun Mowen?" "Yes, although my Mr. Jun is known to everyone in the southeast, everyone knows it, but I don't expect that even you, a little kid, knows it."

"My father once told me that when some fellow countrymen fled, they said that the southern gentleman gave porridge, and we originally wanted to flee south." Douzi murmured, his head began to faint again, Xiaoyu said he still It didn't clean well, so he lay down again. After a few days, Douzi came out of the room and followed Xiaoyu through a verdant garden where flowers were in full bloom. He felt somewhat melancholy that spring had come. After passing through a back corridor, he came to a large room, and waited quietly outside. The strong man who picked him up in the heavy rain stood outside the curtain. He remembered Xiaoyu said that this was Mr. Jun's guard with the surname Qi .

Qi Huwei's eyes were shooting at him sharply, he couldn't help but shivered, and quickly lowered his head. After a while, the inside called for tea, and Xiao Yunuo made a sound, telling Douzi to sit down, and turned around to go out. After a while, he obediently Holding a red mud lacquer tray with two cups of tea on it, the crystal bead curtain swayed slightly, Douzi boldly raised his head and took a look, only to see a person wearing a satin white coat with the word "Homemade Fortune", watching intently. An account book, sitting next to an unfamiliar young man in Tsing Yi, the two of them sometimes chatted softly, and sometimes looked at the account book with a quiet voice.

The large bronze double-chi round-eared incense burner in the inner room burns the kind of beans that I am used to, but still unknown incense. There is a golden burden hanging under a large golden cabinet, shaking back and forth, There was a ticking sound, and just as he was drowsy, the big cabinet made a heavy bang, Doudou woke up suddenly, screamed in fright, and fell off the chair. "Who is outside?" A question came from the crystal curtain, and the strong man outside the door replied: "Master, it is the child who sold himself to bury his father last time. You still want to see him this morning?" There was a voice inside, okay, bring him in.Xiaoyu came over and brought Douzi in. Douzi knelt there, and the two of them walked over his face, slowly feeling uneasy. "Raise your head?" One person said softly, and Douzi remembered that it was the voice coming from the carriage in the rain that day. He raised his head, but saw two white and clean scholars sitting under the lamp, the one on the right had a round face, sword brows and star eyes, very gentle and handsome, although his face was smiling, but his eyes were not smiling, and the one on the left His facial features are far less handsome than the young man on the right, and even the fierce guard Qi is much prettier than him, but that man's smile under the light is actually a smile on his brows and eyes, and his whole face is soft. Smiling, making people feel unspeakably comfortable, he said to Dou Zi: "Are you feeling better?" Douzi remembered that it was the rainy day, and the voice came from the carriage, thinking that this was Jun Mowen, but respectfully kowtowed: "Thank you, Douzi, it's much better." The man nodded and asked again: "Have you ever seen your father?" Douzi nodded with tears in his eyes. Jun Mowen asked him his name one after another, where is he, how old is he this year, and he can read and write. Douzi answered honestly one by one. His name is Tian Daudou, a native of Weixian County, Shandong, he is eleven years old this year, and he has no words and so on. Jun Mowen asked him if he had any relatives, Douzi wiped his eyes truthfully and shook his head, saying that all relatives in the family died of starvation, almost died of illness, and their family fled out of famine because they couldn't bear it. " Jun Mowen asked him again: "I am short of a book boy, are you willing to follow me?" Douzi nodded: "It's Douzi's blessing to be with Lord Jun. Douzi is willing to be a cow and a horse for you." Douzi started Jun Mowen's career as a book boy. This is a completely different world. Xiaoyu would teach him how to read every night, and Xiaoyu told him that all her knowledge was taught by Jun Mowen. When he got up early in the morning, that Qi Fanghui would come to teach him martial arts, saying that everyone around Jun Mowen must know some martial arts to protect Jun Mowen. Don't ask me to wait on you. Gradually, Jun Mowen made him a close servant. He ran with Jun Mowen every day. Although he was young, he could also find that Jun Mowen was really different. The merchants negotiated with a smile, and their business methods were surprisingly successful. , People often comment on his business skills, which has never been seen in history books, but he has a high reputation in the business world, and the quality of the goods is not much better than ordinary businessmen who seek national wealth. Civil wars continued in the East Court, and the princes from all over the country separatist regimes. The Dou family took the emperor to order the princes to occupy Bashu and the north. In the year of the attack on Shandong Province, he retreated to Luzhou, constantly encroaching on the small and medium-sized princes, and approaching Wancheng. The Central Plains has long been occupied by the bandits of the Deng family, and was destroyed by the Wuyue prefect in the seventh year of Yongye. The Dou family attacked Wancheng, Henan Province in October of the seventh year of Yongye, and occupied the east. Containing the main force of Dou's vanguard, Master Qingquan was able to take the opportunity to enter Shiyan and attack Dou's family interrupted. The Yuan family lost 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the Dou family lost 30,000 troops. Then Zhang Zhiyan took the opportunity to attack Wancheng, and Master Qingquan annexed Zhengzhou , and Zhang Zhiyan confronted Wancheng for nearly a year, and spent endless troops. In October of the eighth year of Yongye, they signed the Wancheng Treaty of Armistice. Shi temporarily ceased fire, Yongye nine years, the three major vassals had a rare and peaceful new year. Jun Mowen was the first person who dared to go to international trade in the midst of the war, opened the trade route of exchanging tea from southern Fujian, cotton cloth with silk from Soochow, and made a lot of money for it. He is very kind to everyone around him, even his servants are very polite. There are four personal guards around him, Qi Zhongshu, Zhu Ying, Jun Chunlai, Jun Yange, the four are headed by Qi Zhongshu, and Jun Chunlai can be regarded as his big brother Senior brother, he is very kind and always smiling, while Jun Yange has a bad stomach and has diarrhea every time he practices martial arts, but there are really gangsters here, and his face is full of ruthlessness. Later, Douzi realized that everything here Like himself, everyone has a stomach full of bitterness, Jun Mowen is kind to them all. Jun Yange and Jun Chunlai are cousins ​​of the same family, and Jun Xiaoyu and the coachman Jun Ersheng are also related, but they are orphans under the sword of King Guangyi of Nanzhao. All died in the chaos of war, but he escaped with his martial arts. The other young man I saw in the study last time, surnamed Meng Mingyin and styled Xia Biao, is the chief steward of Junji Guazhou Headquarters.Looking at Douzi always has deep meaning. He went to the capital for scientific research but encountered the Luoyang Five Gentlemen incident. He was arrested because he and Zhou Pengchun were from the same hometown. After the cool type review, although he was released , but was beaten into a eunuch by the jailer. The time for scientific research has passed. It happened that the Yellow River flooded and his house was completely submerged. Mo Wen became a powerful person. After following for a long time, Douzi also heard some negative rumors from Jun Mowen. It is said that he is a well-known strict wife. His first wife, named Chaozhu, is said to be a stunning beauty with purple eyes. An only daughter, but extremely jealous. Jun Mowen is very lecherous, and he has a lot of concubines at home. It is widely rumored that these four bodyguards and his big butler are his personal male favorites, and they are usually good at child molestation, so the two often quarrel Afterwards, the wife was so annoyed by Jun Mowen that she went back to her hometown, and only occasionally came to see her daughter. Douzi later figured out the meaning of child molestation, and was terrified in his heart. Could it be that Jun Mowen would also turn him into a child molester? The matter in Jingkou came to an end. Jun Mo Wen took his family, including Dou Zi, back to Guazhou. It was the first time Dou Zi saw the Yangtze River. Yiye Zhoutou, with a smile on his lips, chanted: Jingkou Guazhou is a river, and Zhongshan is only a few mountains away.The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me? His wide robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, and even though he was wearing a bun on the top of his head, he was only held in place by a white jade hairpin from Dongling. The long untucked hair at the back was stained with the moisture of the Yangtze River, flying against the wind, and the beans I was stunned for a while, and I felt a feeling in my heart, this gentleman is really as good-looking as my sister. Arriving in the bustling place of Guazhou, the shops on Zhiming Street kept firecrackers all the way. It turned out that they were all owned by Junji. The shopkeepers inside stood at the intersection and bowed respectfully to their group. Surprised and happy, and somewhat inexplicably proud, Jun Mowen didn't show up, Qi Fang just looked around alertly with a cold face, and didn't return the salute. , that Jun Mo Wen came out of his arrogance, happily sprinkled a handful of copper coins, watched the children cheer loudly, and checked the money on the ground with their little buttocks pouted. Dou Zi followed Jun Mo Wen to a grand courtyard that he had never seen before, with iron nails from Zhumen, and a big copper ring in the animal's mouth. He entered the courtyard, passed the big screen wall painted with rich and noble peonies, and saw the house. Xuanang, the golden glazed tiles shone in Douzi's eyes in the sun, the servants greeted them respectfully all the way, but they didn't kneel down, Jun Mowen also looked at the servants with a smile, and came to the Butterfly Hall, four or five concubines appeared out of nowhere , Surrounding Jun Mowen with coquettish voices, Jun Mowen smiled and took out a lot of gifts, and several women snatched them all with smiles on their faces. Then he took Dou Zi to a quiet small courtyard, which was inlaid with a plaque: "Hope Elementary School". Jun Mowen called Xi Yan, and a lot of children came out, ranging from four years old to teenagers, all calling sir, Jun Mowen laughed and checked the schoolwork of several school-age children, Douzi I thought to myself, could it be that these are the child molesters of Jun Mowen, and after asking, I found out that these are all orphans that Jun Mowen picked up when he went south and north. Finally, a little girl hung upside down from the tree. Although she had single eyelids, her pupils were shining like black gemstones, clear and bright. She called out sweetly: "Daddy, you are back." Jun Mowen dragged the girl down and called her fondly Xiaohoujing, why didn't she come down when she checked her homework? Douzi thought that this must be Jun Mowen's beloved daughter, Miss Xiyan in Xiaoyu's mouth. Sure enough, Jun Mowen brought Douzi to the children: "This is Tian Douzi, everyone's new friend, everyone must get along well with the new classmates." Everyone nodded, staring at him with dozens of pairs of eyes, and then called out to Tian Doudou, who stammered, "Hello, young miss, big... Hello, everyone." Qi Zhongshu is the closest to Jun Mowen. Every time he eats, Qi Zhongshu must strictly inspect it and taste it himself. At first, Douzi thought it was a drug check, but later he realized that he was afraid of putting the chili powder in. At this time, the good-tempered Jun Mo If you ask me, I will be furious: "Your lord, I am also a tyrant in the southeast, the sworn brother of the governor of the Eastern Wu, and the financial advisor of the Jun family in the south. What's the matter? Qi Zhongshu, you have the kind, this month You don’t even want to get paid!” It's a pity that Jun Mowen was jumping up and down in anger, while Qi Zhongshu continued to search for viruses with a blank expression. Jun Mo asks you about the land of brothels and moonlight, and business is often done there. He often asks the top oiran Youyou to accompany him. It is said that he spent a lot of money to buy it from Gusu. Occasionally when he gets drunk, he will stay overnight at Youyou's Qionghua Xiao After building, Qi Zhongshu or Zhu Ying stayed outside the room overnight. On Qixi Festival, Jun Mowen's purple-eyed wife will definitely appear. Douzi stares straight at him. He never thought that there is such a beautiful person in this world, and there is always a strong and ugly female attendant behind him. That Mrs. Chaozhu was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but there was a strange evil and bloody aura circulating all over her body, which made him tremble. Mrs. Chaozhu just whispered, what's your name, but Douzi felt the inexplicable pressure from Mrs. Chaozhu, and he hurriedly stammered to report his name. Although Jun Mowen is still smiling freely, his eyes are hiding tension and fear. Qi Zhongshu will also stay outside the house tensely, but usually Miss Xi Yan will sneak into their room, and then stay in the house There was the sound of the little girl yelling and pestering Mrs. Chaozhu for a gift, and the three of them made a fuss in the room for a while, and in the middle of the night the family of three turned on the lights and went to sleep. Then just after dawn, Mrs. Chaozhu would leave with a cold face, but she turned her head three times, looking at Jun Mowen with a trace of loneliness, sadness, helplessness and infinite tenderness in her eyes. When it comes to the Shangyuan Festival, Jun Mowen will definitely get drunk, and he will cry and make a face, calling out Fei or something, sometimes "Feijiao", sometimes "Huibai", Qi Zhongshu always sighs He hugged the room back and asked Xiaoyu to wait on him. Douzi didn't dare to ask, and later found out that it was the rice wine specially made by Mrs. Chaozhu for Jun Mowen. Douzi always thinks about it, what is "non-cornered and white"?Are feelings Jun Mowen's enemy? On the ninth day of March in the 11th year of Yongye, the city of Kyoto is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls, where the east wind passes by, the Zhaoming Palace is full of spring, colorful, but the spring that is full of the city suddenly loses its color when it arrives in front of the Yunning Palace, no matter how strong the fragrance of flowers is. It is also impossible to stretch the word Sichuan that the imperial physicians frowned. Yu Ning Hall is Xi Zong's bedroom, and there is one sitting in the outer hall, with an anxious face, wearing a first-grade Zhu robe from the Ministry of Rites, surnamed Dou, Ming Ting, and Zi Yunjian. Dou Ting was twenty-eight years old, and he was born in the glorious Dou family. The current power minister, Dou Yinghua, is the cousin of the family, and the cousin of the empress Dou Lihua, who is the head of the Six Palaces. In the Golden Luan Hall, Emperor Xi Zong kindly saved gold flowers for him. In the past few years, with his extraordinary talent, he was frequently called in and out of the palace to accompany him. In the past few years, Dou Ting looked at Xi Zong's smiling face every day. As he grows old in one day, Xi Zong, who is obviously only 28 years old, is as old as 40 years old. He feels a little uncomfortable in his heart. He still remembers that in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, he accompanied Xi Zong to go boating in Taiye Pond to enjoy the moon. Saying a bright moon on the sea, the world is at this moment. Xi Zong said in amazement: Yun Jian's poems are really unique in the world. Dou Ting was so shocked that his face was full of sweat, because this sentence was not written by him, but from a book "Huaxi Poetry Collection". In order to commemorate his beloved wife Mrs. Huaxi who died on the way to escape, Dou’s old enemy, Mr. Yuan’s Taxue, compiled his poems together with some of his own poems into a collection and named it "Huaxi Poetry Collection". It was widely circulated, but in the North East Court, Huaxi poetry anthology was banned, so he lowered his voice and told Xi Zong the origin of Huaxi poetry anthology. There was such an infatuated man in my family. After a long time, I looked at the bright moon and sighed secretly. Since there was such an infatuated man in the original family, Taxue, and today, she has never married a wife. It should be good for Shuyi to marry Yuan Feiqing, but Shuhuan went to make peace with the Western Turks and married Ashina Saruer, and there were frequent wars in the Western Regions. Although Nasaruer was the illegitimate son of the former Qingjiang in the Western Regions, he must have Han blood Growing up in Xi'an, he should have had a good life, but before he finished speaking, he already vomited a mouthful of blood.Dou Ting was startled, and was about to call the guard, but was stopped by Xi Zong: "Don't go, I think sinners of the Xuanyuan family should die early to thank our ancestors. If Yinghua knew about this, wouldn't the world be in chaos ?” When he returned to the mansion that night, he couldn't sleep at night. He secretly took Huaxi's poetry collection, and said that when he visited the queen in the palace the next day, he gave it to Xi Zong. Seven days later, he heard news from the palace that the queen and The emperor had a quarrel, just because Xi Zong was obsessed with a collection of poems and did not visit the Empress' Fengzao Palace for three days, and that collection of poems was the collection of Huaxi poems given to Xi Zong by Dou Ting. For this reason, Dou Ting was fined to deduct half a year's salary, and was suspended from his job to face the wall and think about his mistakes in the mansion. This incident caused a great sensation in the government and the public. What made Dou Yinghua furious was that her own cousin sent banned books to read, which almost triggered a new round of burning books and burying scholars. However, since then, Xi Zong's health has been deteriorating. On this day, he was finally released, and he entered the palace to visit Xi Zong. Xi Zong smiled and said to him: "You are here, Yun Jian. Dafa, I will no longer ban my collection of Huaxi poems. I have been thinking about a sentence in it these days: Be a hero in life, and a hero in death. I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." Dou Ting's heart was cold, why the queen couldn't help Xi Zong's Huaxi poetry collection, but heard Xi Zong say with infinite regret: "I heard that Mrs. Huaxi was only 16 years old when she died, and a 16-year-old Shao Old women can write such poems, no wonder Mr. Taxue was so sad when he heard that Yinghua sent Mrs. Huaxi to Duan Shi, and fell ill on the bed in anger. It is said that he has been living in seclusion in Qinzhong for the past few years , enshrined the tablet of his beloved wife, and never remarried. Such a talented woman, even though she was a rebellious woman, Yinghua should not have given her as a gift of Hefan to Dali. She really died on the road for the sake of chastity. ?" Dou Ting sighed softly, lowered his eyes and said: "I heard that Prime Minister Dou originally wanted to keep Mrs. Huaxi, but Mrs. Huaxi not only refused to surrender, but kept crying all day long. They split up and took refuge in Prime Minister Dou's Bashu official residence. He fell in love with Mrs. Huaxi at a glance, and Prime Minister Dou agreed. He set fire to himself in the inn." It was a pity for Xi Zong to hold his head and sighed: "What a chaste wife... I should call her the title..." Xi Zong didn't continue, because the queen stood there sullenly at some point, and Dou Ting thought that this jealous cousin would have a big fit, but unexpectedly, Queen Dou seemed to remember something, and just sighed sadly, The bright yellow brocade quilt that stepped forward to pull the emperor: "If your Majesty wants to pursue Mrs. Huaxi, it is not impossible, but you must take care of yourself first." Xi Zong said with a smile: "Lihua, I know this body is not going to get better, but I just thought that if I could meet Mrs. Huaxi and discuss with her how to write this amazing poem, I would have no regrets in this life... ..." Xi Zong took the Queen's hand, let her lean against him, and said with a smile: "Look at this song, the crowd has searched for him thousands of times, and when I look back at dusk, that person is in the place where the lights are... It's like my first time. When I saw you..." Before he finished speaking, Xi Zong had already vomited blood, and the empress called for the imperial physician loudly, tears welling up... Dou Ting was invited out in a hurry, several imperial physicians went forward to check the pulse with sullen faces, pricked the needles, poured medicinal juices, the palace ladies kept coming and going with shining imperial objects, the glazed bead curtain was shaking rapidly, like people's hearts fluttering. In a short while, Dou Yinghua came with six important ministers one by one. To Dou Ting's surprise, even Feng Zhangtai, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, also came. This Feng Zhangtai is the only living great Confucianist in the current court, and he is a classmate of the late Minister of Rites Lu Bangchun. A cousin of Dou Yinghua's family is also Feng Zhangtai's son-in-law. After constant pleading, he only resumed his idle job as a scholar of the Imperial Academy. The family members abused him in every possible way, so he accepted this false job just now. Dou Ting thought to himself, the emperor was seriously ill, so it was fine for the officials from the six departments and the prime minister to come. Why was this old official who was demoted to the Imperial Academy also called into the palace gate? In the past, only important official documents were drafted, such as enthronement edict, canonization of the empress and prince, and summoning of envoys, etc., before ordering the imperial servants to wait for orders. Besides, Prime Minister Dou has always disliked Feng Zhangtai, who relies on the old and sells the old, why did he call this person? He sat outside for a long time, couldn't help standing up, and was about to go inside. "Lord Dou, wait a minute." Feng Zhangtai's face was full of grooves, but his eyes were unusually bright. His dry claw-like right hand was trembling sickly like an autumn leaf in the wind. He smiled quietly at Dou Ting and said : "Lord Dou, don't be in a hurry. Prime Minister Dou is discussing important matters with His Majesty, and it will be fine later." Blue veins appeared on Dou Ting's forehead, looking at Feng Zhangtai, he sighed secretly, and sat down again. Looking around, the three people on the opposite side are all wearing germanium red vermilion robes, the second-rank official uniforms, and they are talking in low voices. Although the voices are soft, they can still tell that the content is actually the latest green agate jade incense burner from the previous dynasty. It is elated, without respect, and anxious. Bian Jing, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Liu Hai, Minister of the Ministry of War, all belong to the Dou family. Gao Ji Nian, the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, has a bad track record of clinging. Yin Shen, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who is on the way to the palace, is also a relative of the Dou family. Zhou Yousi, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, has been sick for half a year Dou Ting was furious, wishing to kill these power-hungry officials and mercenaries immediately, revive the imperial court, and return the power to Emperor Xizong. Suddenly, he remembered that more than anyone else, he couldn't get rid of the word sinus, and couldn't help feeling cold again. The three people on the opposite side looked at Dou Ting, because of Dou's face, Liu Hai said with a smile: "Master Dou, what Master Feng said is reasonable, just wait a moment." At this time, there was a burst of angry reprimand from behind the bead curtain, suspected to be the Queen's voice, Dou Ting was full of suspicions, although the Queen is proud of her favor, she has never uttered such a loud shout in front of the Emperor, Dou Yinghua is also included, I don't know what happened , At this time, there was the sound of a weapon hitting the gold bricks, accompanied by the panicked exclamation of the palace people. Dou Ting couldn't help standing up with a "wow", Feng Zhangtai also stood up anxiously, his right hand trembled even more, and his chest heaved. Soon, accompanied by a pleasant soft sound, a person slowly walked out from the glazed bead curtain. It was Dou Yinghua, the prime minister of the court, and everyone bowed their heads respectfully. Pointing brown drops of water, said coldly: "Yun Jian, Grand Master Feng, go in and persuade the emperor to sign the will." Dou Ting straightened up, gave Dou Yinghua a cold look, and then slipped into the curtain. Seeing Dou Ting's figure disappear, Dou Yinghua could not help but chuckle: "He is also my Dou family? It should be Xuanyuan." ... Dou Ting rushed into the inner hall, but saw the palace servants shrunk their shoulders in horror and wiped the blood on the ground desperately. The empress burst into tears, and one hand supported Xi Zong with his eyes closed, and the other tremblingly held a The exquisite jasper cup with chrysanthemum petals was feeding Xi Zong's decoction, and the delicate voice was infinitely sad and desolate: "Please wake up, Your Majesty, Dongting and the crown prince still rely on the emperor..." Xi Zongyou woke up and saw the empress's tears, but vigorously waved the jasper cup from the empress's hand, and shouted hoarsely: "Bitch, what are you giving me to drink? You usually spoil the harem, your brother Arrogant and domineering, specializing in forming cliques, killing loyal and good people, I think your brother has also made meritorious service to the country, and the Empress Dowager Dou has been kind to me as much as a mountain, and she will bear it again and again," Xi Zong said, his pale sick face turned red, and his neck He also turned red, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have loved and doted on your Dou family members all my life, but your good brother wants to seize the country and society of my ancestors in the Eastern Court... If you go, your Dou family's wish will be fulfilled immediately, can't you even wait for this moment?" In Dou Ting's heart, Xi Zong has always been gentle and docile, he is approachable to people, even to those who are close to him, he never scolds loudly, he is even more obedient to the queen, even in the face of Domineering Dou Yinghua, he also maintains self-restraint, This was the first time he had seen Xi Zong so angry, and when he heard him scolding the Dou family, he couldn't help but tears of shame on his face, tremblingly persuading His Majesty to calm down. The queen's face had already turned pale with horror, her lips trembled, tears flowed more violently, she bent down to pick up the remaining brown concoction in the jasper cup fragment, poured it into her mouth, then fell to her knees suddenly, Knocking their heads three times, all the servants, Feng Zhangtai and Dou Ting were stunned, they all knelt down and shouted three times: "The emperor calms down, take care of the dragon's body." When the queen raised her head, her forehead was already red and swollen, with tears streaming down her face: "Your Majesty, my brother is rebellious, and my concubine cannot excuse her guilt. If your majesty dies and leaves behind my concubine and the weak prince, my brother usurping the throne will not be tolerated." I am an orphan and widowed mother. Although my concubine comes from the Dou family, I am from the Xuanyuan family. Your Majesty’s next day will be the day that my concubine will be buried for your majesty. My concubine has absolutely no ambiguity towards your majesty. I only hope that your majesty will be well Live on, kill the rebels and protect Xuanyuan, Your Majesty." After hearing what the queen said, Xi Zong was stunned for a while, and finally broke into tears and sighed choked with sobs: "I'm sorry for the ancestors of Dongting." After saying that, she stretched out her hand to the queen with tears in her eyes. The queen stood up sadly, and walked towards Xi Zong quickly. Unexpectedly, Xi Zong's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dripping on the queen's skirt, which was shocking. As everyone exclaimed, Emperor Xi Zong rolled his eyes and fell straight on the dragon bed. The Empress yelled in distress, lifted her skirt, and threw herself on the bed. With tears streaming down his face, he stood up and caught up. .