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Chapter 19 Chapter Eighteen

Prime Minister 一度君华 7456Words 2018-03-16
"Death is imminent, there is still time to talk about love." Ke Tingfeng's voice was cold, but he was already bleeding Yin Zhuli's left arm. Yin Zhuli maintained a motionless posture, and his voice was soft: "It's selfish, isn't it? But I hope he remembers me, because only in this way, after I die, he will protect my family." Ke Tingfeng watched the blood turn black, and felt extremely anxious, but seeing Yin Zhuli's calm expression, he felt relieved: "Don't worry, maybe it's not that bad." He has a shocking idea - to exchange blood for Yin Zhuli.The poison flowed with the blood, even if she stopped most of the blood, it was still dangerous.The remaining poison is not clear, and life is hard to save.He told Yin Zhuli his thoughts, but he was not sure. Although Yin Zhuli had a good physique, she was pregnant with Liujia after all.

Yin Zhuli's voice was so flat that he didn't seem to be committing his life: "If I don't try, what will happen to me?" Ke Tingfeng was categorical: "I will die!" Yin Zhuli smiled: "Then what are you hesitating about?" Ke Tingfeng really started to exchange blood for Yin Zhuli. He collected suitable blood samples and found dozens of palace servants to supply blood in turn.Yin Zhuli was still conscious before, but later on he became less sober.The blood flowed in and out of the right hand, and fifteen imperial doctors took turns to assist and take care of her.

Shen Tingjiao gave up all political affairs and did not go to court for half a month.Chaozhong and Shangxia seem to have also been infected with his haze, and they are gloomy.These days he mostly guards outside the temple, but never goes in.The imperial doctor was already nervous, if he was present, they would be even more nervous. Half a month later, Yin Zhuli was so skinny that she lost her human form, and Shen Tingjiao was "allowed" by Ke Tingfeng to see her for the first time.She also joked with a smile: "All the fat that was raised with great difficulty has been put in."

Shen Tingjiao buried his face in her long hair and remained silent.Yin Zhuli wrapped his arms around his waist with his right hand, rather surprised: "Master Jiu has also lost weight." Shen Tingjiao raised his head, and gently kissed her earlobe and neck, as carefully as kissing a rare treasure. This poisoning completely ruined Yin Zhuli's health, and she even had to lie on the couch without moving for a long time.She was always active, but she was somewhat unaccustomed to being trapped in this square inch all of a sudden.But even if she just raised her hand a little, she would find it difficult to breathe.

Yin Shi visited the palace several times, but the imperial doctors around her took turns to take care of her, and the mother and daughter could not talk much.Fearing that she would be bored, Shen Tingjiao found many anecdotes and unofficial histories to read to her, and even moved the government affairs to Zhaohua Palace to handle. The Zhaohua Palace was finally quiet, and the palace people walked carefully, for fear of disturbing her in the slightest.The specially made incense diffuses with the strong and astringent smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which overwhelms the fragrance of flowers.Yin Zhuli started to get used to seeing Shen Tingjiao when he opened his eyes, and he often kissed her forehead to comfort her.No one knew the fear in his heart, every time Yin Zhuli fell asleep, he worried that those eyes would never open again.

But Yin Zhuli never asked about Qu Lingyu's whereabouts.She hated Qu Tianzhi for half her life, but she didn't have any hatred for Qu Lingyu - she felt that this girl was a bit like her back then.So whether to live or die, she doesn't want to pursue it anymore. After this incident, Shen Tingjiao finally realized that the tunnels in the palace were too dangerous, and when Yin Zhuli's condition stabilized, he sent her back to the Yin family's mansion to recuperate, and ordered the Ministry of Industry to abolish the underground tunnels. If he needs to escape from a secret path, what difference does it make if he lives or dies?

Yin Zhuli is in the Yin family's mansion, and the food supply is still subsidized by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. She has not restrained herself in the slightest, and the courtiers have finally forgotten her extravagance. The current situation is - if the queen wants to poke a hole in the sky , Emperor Jiayu will move the ladder. In January of the following year, Yin Zhuli finally gave birth to a little prince, and Ke Tingfeng was not good at delivering the baby. Shen Tingjiao prepared 30 experienced midwives, and had the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau as backup. Finally, the mother and child are safe.

It's just that the little prince was inevitably affected by the poison, and he was born with a poor physique, and his face would turn purple even from crying. Yin Zhuli had her own child for the first time in her life. Although she thought it was ugly...but she was always greedy for something new.But after playing for two days, she became impatient-the little guy is so good at crying!There is a wet nurse in the palace, and she is more thoughtful in taking care of the children than she is, so she just acts as a shopkeeper and throws the baby to the wet nurse, and doesn't care about it.

With nothing to do, she resumed her former licentious life.Master Qin often yelled angrily when he saw her: "Yin Zhuli, you are making new clothes again!" Yin Zhuli naturally didn't care about him, anyway, the clothes were made as usual, the jewelry was added as usual, and the Chinese cabbage still only ate cabbage the size of a thumb!Shen Tingjiao started eating leftovers again. Xinghe five years, mid-May.Yin Zhuli's body finally managed to return to normal, and he was able to do some daily things.However, strenuous exercise such as horse riding and hunting is still absolutely unacceptable.After getting better, the first thing she did was to go out of the palace to worship Tang Yin.Although Shen Tingjiao didn't say anything, he couldn't show his face that day.

Yin Zhuli hadn't been to the Tang family's ancestral mausoleum for a while. Although she was not at odds with the Tang family, she was the queen after all. The guards of the tomb did not dare to stop her, so they had to send someone to report to Mrs. Tang. Yin Zhuli took a jar of good wine and walked straight to Tang Yin's tomb without taking anyone else with him.The stone tomb has been cleaned for years, without any weeds or dirt.She sat down leaning on the stone tablet and poured half of the wine on the ground. After a long time, she was speechless. When Mrs. Tang arrived with an angry look on her face, she saw Yin Zhuli—the current Empress Wen Xu, she was sitting leaning on the stele, with a piccolo on her lips, playing a piece of music that she couldn't tell where it came from, her body was just recovering , Lack of confidence, and the sound of the flute is as weak as a candle in the wind.The sky in May was blue and cloudless, a few rays of sunshine caressed her plain long clothes, the sound of the flute was low and melodious, how much love and hatred in this floating life passed by in such a hurry.Countless origins and the same way back, when the grievances are buried and the story ends, who will count the unhealed pain?

Mrs. Tang left the stone tomb slowly, and sighed softly to the tomb guard: "Let her go..." At night, Shen Tingjiao still came to Zhaohua Palace to stay overnight. Yin Zhuli woke up in the middle of the night and saw that he was still leaning over the case and writing memorials with a Chinese ink pen.After she was poisoned, she couldn't bear the smoke and fire, so all the palaces where she lived were replaced with fist-sized mysterious beads, and the light was very soft.Shen Tingjiao wore a white brocade robe that night, with a golden wind cloak outside, and his long hair poured down like water, like a celestial being exiled by the moon in the middle of the spring river. Yin Zhuli stayed on the bed, walked slowly to his side, embraced him from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder.Shen Tingjiao was a little displeased at first, but he had absolutely no resistance to the coquettish Yin Zhuli, so his voice was soft when he spoke: "It's still early, just sleep well." Yin Zhuli unconsciously bit his earlobe lightly.Ever since Yin Zhuli became pregnant, Shen Tingjiao has always restrained her and tried his best not to get close to her, so as not to lose control.Facing her proactive overtures now, he obviously couldn't hold himself back, but he still felt a little cheered up in his heart: "Don't you miss your master tonight?" Yin Zhuli couldn't help laughing out loud: "How long has it been since I haven't been trained, our ninth master's tail is going to be up to the sky?" Shen Tingjiao snorted coldly, but seeing her recovering, he was also happy in his heart, and he also liked Yin Zhuli calling him "Our Ninth Lord", this title pleases him more than His Majesty. "Doctor Ke said... are you ready?" Yin Zhuli held his waist, his hands were already irregular: "Master Jiu has asked him so many times, if he can't answer again, I'm afraid he will be dragged to the vegetable market and cut in half?" Shen Tingjiao's face turned red, Yin Zhuli chuckled, originally hugged him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to use any strength, so he hugged him onto the couch.Shen Tingjiao was distracted, the vermilion pen rolled on the memorial, leaving a circle of cinnabar. Yin Zhuli is not an honest guy, she kissed Shen Tingjiao's snow-colored skin all the way, quite eager to know the taste of meat in March.Fearing that she would be too tired, Shen Tingjiao cooperated in every possible way along the way, and said softly from time to time: "Slow down, are you tired?" Yin Zhuli smirked: "Master Jiu, don't worry, the concubines will not risk their lives, otherwise Master Jiu will cry again in the future, and there is no one to hand the handkerchief, how pitiful." Shen Tingjiao blushed completely: "When did I cry? If you talk nonsense again, I will copy your whole family!" Yin Zhuli immediately answered: "Jiuye, in fact, the concubine and you are the same family..." In June, Yin Zhuli began to take over the affairs of the household department again.Because Shen Tingjiao ate the leftovers for nearly a year, and did not buy any new clothes for a year, and the palace did not change any utensils for a year, and all civil and military officials (at least on the surface) also formed a good habit of thrift.After all, the emperor is wearing old clothes, and you are all shining in gold, aren't you looking for a draw... Among all the people, only Yin Zhuli was shining golden. Since she was still quite reliable in her work, everyone was so numb to her clothes that they couldn't notice it. In July, there were rumors among the people that Empress Dao was able to escape the catastrophe because of her few jewelry.These pieces of jewelry are not ordinary jewelry. The materials are expensive and the workmanship is exquisite. The most important thing is that they have been consecrated by several masters of Fangyuan Temple and have enjoyed incense in front of the Buddha for several years! Legend has it that women who carry them can not only turn bad luck into good luck, but also tie down the man they love, making him love only himself for the rest of his life!As soon as this was said, it was quite believable. First of all, Yin Zhuli is rich, and the value of the jewelry she can wear is beyond doubt.What's more, she was indeed in a dangerous situation this time, but she managed to save the day, and she also made the mother and child safe!In the end, she was fierce and arrogant, but Emperor Shen Tingjiao really fell in love with her and never had any other intentions!It is said that there is nothing tricky in it, and I personally don't believe it! As a result, the discussion about the empress's jewelry became more and more mysterious. Finally, on this day, when the Yin family's new shop opened, Yin Zhuli let the word out that he would exhibit more than one hundred pieces of jewelry that had been blessed by Master Fangyuan Temple's Buddhist teachings.As soon as the words were released, wealthy people from all over the world flocked to the beauty.A woman thinks well - such a baby, seeing her for the last time will be worthwhile in this life!The man thinks better - anyway, this queen is only for exhibition and cannot be sold, just show it to a woman.However, I heard that this empress is also a peerless beauty, so if I can meet her once, my life will be worthwhile! As a result, on the day the Yin family shop opened, the scene was filled with crowds.Yin Zhuli showed more than a hundred of his jewelry as promised, each of which was hung in a crystal box. Looking at the jewelry through the pure crystal, it has a special beauty.The women stared fiercely, while the men peeked at Yin Zhuli. Yin Zhuli was wearing the queen's palace attire that day, its beauty and majesty made Qunfang become the birds of the imperial phoenix.Looking at these jewelry in this way, it was as if the distance between him and the phoenix crown palace dress was the same.Yin Zhuli saw that the heat was about the same, so he opened his mouth slowly.First, I talked about the scene of "Welcome", and then cut to the main topic: "All the people who come here today are people with heads and faces in Daxing. For these more than a hundred pieces of jewelry, Yin hopes to find a good owner for them." The women's hearts trembled when they heard it, and the men's legs trembled when they heard it——Yin Zhuli personally sold the items for auction, and he bleeds profusely!But face is important at this time, everyone is a respectable person, so naturally they have to show confidence. Yin Zhuli handed over the bidding to Hao Jian. Hao Jian is an expert in this field, so he immediately asked a dozen women to try it on. Under the eyes of everyone, the pearl shines brightly, how could he not be moved? The first South China Sea pearl crown, a string of 108 pink pearls, was incensed by Fangyuan Temple for two years. The queen married as the phoenix crown worn by Princess Fulu. The base price was 1.2 million taels, and the final transaction price was 1.6 million. two. The second piece of lace gold inlaid blue tourmaline bracelet, a blue tourmaline with excellent color purity, is an accessory for Yin Zhuli's wedding. The third... In the present, the men are crazy.Yin Zhuli sold more than a hundred pieces of jewelry for forty times the manufacturing cost. The little prince was named Shen Zhuoyang, he was half a year old, and he couldn't speak yet. Yin Zhuli was like raising a puppy, teasing him a few times when he had time, and he didn't show up all day long when he was busy.On the contrary, he spent more time with Shen Tingjiao, anyway, both of them stayed in the palace for many years, Shen Tingjiao would take him with him when he was free. Yin Zhuli is in charge of money, food, taxes and taxes, and the transportation of food and wages at the border is also a big deal, not to mention Yin's family affairs, she has been very busy.Fortunately, she is good at delegating power and dares to employ people. Although there are many things to do, she is not too powerless.Occasionally, when the river worker supervised the construction, she also took care of it when she went to inspect the Yin family's property.There is no ostentation as an imperial envoy, but officials all know her temper, and there is only one degree of greed and non-greed.As long as it's not too much, she won't pursue it.But if it exceeds this standard, she will have no sympathy to speak of. She got along with this group of people already, drinking a little wine and listening to music once in a while, without her everyone would not feel lively.It's just that these things can only be done behind Shen Tingjiao's back, once he finds out, he will definitely be furious again.Fortunately, he is the emperor, so it is not easy to discover these things... In August, when the Daying Dynasty will be held for the examination, people from all over the country gather in Chang'an.Shen Tingjiao has been personally taking the exam and is also very busy.Until the end of August, Yin Zhuli reviewed the memorials for him, and suddenly saw the top three places to be determined-Fu Yunhai, Zou Tong, Tang Yan.She took the ink pen and lightly ticked off the last name. The list was copied directly without Shen Tingjiao.Sanding Jia came out, Tang Yan, the number one scholar in the current division, Fu Yunhai in the second place, and Zou Tong in Tanhua.Shen Tingjiao was furious because of this, and threatened to investigate Yin Zhuli's crime of deceiving the emperor.Above the court, he loudly reprimanded Yin Zhuli with more than a dozen crimes. The officials were frightened, and they shrank their necks in fright and dared not speak.Yin Zhuli stood in front of him, and when he finished speaking, Fang wiped his face, and said indifferently: "Isn't he just a new champion, why worry, I've sprayed my face with saliva." Shen Tingjiao was furious, he was determined to show the majesty of an emperor this time, and he would never pamper her again: "Come here, let me take Yin Zhuli down! Cut off the position of Prime Minister..." Courtiers also wanted to speak out, but since ancient times, the power of heaven has been unpredictable, who would dare to stroke the tiger's beard lightly?The court hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Yin Zhuli hung his head and waited for him to finish speaking. When a guard came in to escort her out, she said softly: "The ancients said that when the color of the cloud fades, love relaxes. Unexpectedly, the beauty of the concubine has not faded. Your Majesty Love is over." The voice was too self-deprecating, Shen Tingjiao was taken aback, Yin Zhuli stood with his hands behind his back in the Golden Luan Hall, with a handsome figure, and the purple court clothes on her body showed seven points of dignity, three points of Qinghua, she glanced back, like the moonlight in the mountains.Shen Tingjiao's integrity was shattered: "I... I love you, but can you interfere with this matter? It's really not right for you to do this..." Seeing Yin Zhuli's silence, he walked down the hall. seat, and turned two more times, "Not allowed next time!" Yin Zhuli cupped his hands: "I am guilty." Shen Tingjiao nodded: "Then... let's retreat." The ministers collapsed. After the court went down that day, Yin Zhuli saw a man in a light-colored long gown with a tall figure.That expression was very much like Tang Yin.Yin Zhuli looked up, as if the entire Chang'an sunlight was condensed in her eyes.The man approached her slowly, with a gentle voice that seemed familiar: "Thank you for Yan'er." When Yin Zhuli closed his eyes and opened them again, his smile faded: "No thanks, I'm not doing it for you anyway." The man nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the sunshine.Yin Zhuli looked at his back, she knew who this person was - Tang Yin's younger brother, Tang Jin.He is also Tang Yan's father. After a long time, a light cough from behind called her back from her mind wandering, He Jian looked serious: "You are willing to risk the crime of deceiving the king, just for him?" "He?" Yin Zhuli caressed the jade flute on his waist, and his smile slowly bloomed, "He Xiang, even in the laws of Daxing, there is no rule that you cannot remember the deceased." She was in the household department, the sun was shining on her body, The purple court clothes shone with light, leaving only warmth, not sadness. Tang Yan became Shen Tingjiao's heart disease, and this new champion seemed to remind him of the tight green hat on his head at any time.Now that he is high above him, it is easy to pick out this thorn.He was just worried about Yin Zhuli. The second day of October is the Longevity Day of Emperor Jiayu.Because of the rising power of the country, Yin Zhuli generously contributed a sum of money to make arrangements in the palace.When a banquet is held in the palace, it is natural that the ministers congratulate each other, and envoys from all parties come to court.The grandeur of the scene need not be repeated. At night, Yin Zhuli took Shen Tingjiao out of the palace and returned to the former Palace of Prince Fulu.Shen Tingjiao gave this place to Yin Zhuli, which is the residence of Prime Minister You in name.But Yinxiu lived in the palace for a long time, and came here rarely.Fortunately, the gardens are properly managed and there is no sign of decline. There are former servants in the palace, and now they have been promoted to the general manager.Yin Zhuli ordered someone to bring the wine, made some side dishes, and still had a drink with Shen Tingjiao on the flat bluestone by the lake.At night, when the moon was first quarter, the autumn wind swept across the lake, carrying the faint fragrance of laurel. Yin Zhuli cooked the wine himself, while Shen Tingjiao sat on the tiger skin brocade mat. He drank a lot during the palace banquet. At this time, his cheeks were still rouge, and his eyes reflected the flickering light of fire.Yin Zhuli was pouring wine from the jade pot, but he was reflected in his eyes: "Today is His Majesty's 23rd birthday. We have been married... for seven years, right?" Shen Tingjiao was startled for a while before nodding.Yin Zhuli leaned over to pour half a glass of wine for him, and the amber juice hung on the side of the glass, crystal clear: "Yin Zhuli seven years ago, and me seven years later, have changed a lot, Your Majesty "Shen Tingjiao was slightly stunned, looked up at her, she smiled like the wind, "Seven years ago, I really admired him, I worshiped him as my teacher when I was six years old, and for fifteen years, he was the most ignorant and most ignorant of me with Zou Gu. Difficult years. I used to have unreasonable thoughts about him," she laughed to herself, "If he chooses a different path, I will accompany him to the end. But today, seven years later, sitting in The Yin Zhuli in front of you has changed." She picked up a withered maple leaf and gently scratched his cheek: "After seven years, some things can finally be seen clearly. I think my feelings for him and his feelings for me are finally synchronized." It's gone." She took Shen Tingjiao's shoulders, saw that his eyes seemed drunk, and drank the remaining wine in his cup with his hand, "Since I decided to return to Chang'an with you, you have not been my second choice. ,Understand?" Shen Tingjiao looked up at her, her expression was calm and elegant, and the gentleness of March was parked in her eyes: "You were an accident. From the beginning to the end, I didn't expect that I would stay in the turmoil of the court. So..." She slowly held took his hand, and kissed lightly on the lips, "I'm not acting, you are my miracle." Shen Tingjiao leaning in her arms for seven years may not be able to beat the absence of the scene, but he still has many seven years, and he can accompany her to the end of the water and watch the clouds rise.He poured another half a glass of wine, leaned on Yin Zhuli's arms like a cat, and found the most comfortable position to sip. For the first time, he felt that the distance between the two of them was so close: "You don't need to forget him, I It’s just that I don’t want him to be the only one between us. He’s not the only one who treats you well...I can also wipe your tears..." Yin Zhuli Qing pecked his plump lips, and said in a low voice, "Well. So, shouldn't we do something serious tonight?" Shen Tingjiao had already drank too much, his eyes were full of sparkling water, he fed the wine in the glass to Yin Zhuli: "It seems that we haven't had a cup of wine?" Yin Zhuli scolded with a smile: "Isn't that why you don't want to?" Shen Tingjiao got up and filled the two wine bottles, the glazed cups were shining in the fire: "Drink?" Yin Zhuli took it and drank it arm in arm with him, but the two of them were as solemn as a ceremony .It's better to think of it as a heart-to-heart than a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, this glass of wine completely knocked Shen Tingjiao down, Yin Zhuli couldn't wake up, so he had to carry him back to the room with a wry smile: "If you can't drink it, you should have said it earlier, just like this, I'm still wiping my tears, I use it to wipe my butt." It's all disgusting..." As time went on, Shen Zhuoyang learned to walk and speak.He is very close to Shen Tingjiao, and the first one he will call is his father.Yin Zhuli didn't take it seriously, and disciplined him very harshly on weekdays.He is often dissatisfied, and feels that all Yin Zhuli's pampering and tolerance are left to Shen Tingjiao.Yin Zhuli only talked to him about this once: "That's because the queen mother will accompany your father for the rest of his life, and he doesn't have to worry about what to do if the queen mother is not around. But the queen mother refuses to be with you for the rest of your life. You are the future Prince Chu, this court will not pamper you, let alone the world. The only thing you can rely on is yourself." At the age of four, Shen Zhuoyang worshiped Master Qin as the prince and Taifu.Master Qin and Yin Zhuli were not at odds, and they often had disputes in the hall due to different political views.So much so that one day after finishing the paperwork, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Looking around, he realized that Yin Zhuli had gone to Henan to inspect Chungeng and Hegong. When Shen Zhuoyang was seven years old, he fell in love with Master Qin's little granddaughter, and was angrily scolded by Master Qin.Master Qin told Yin Zhuli, Yin Zhuli was overjoyed, and encouraged Shen Zhuoyang: "Tell her if you like it, a man, dare to be liver cancer!" Shen Zhuoyang then began to pursue Master Qin's little granddaughter Qin Yan, for which Master Qin hated Yin Zhuli so much that every time they met, they would always taunt each other. In the ninth year of Xinghe, the crown prince Taifu Master Qin was seriously ill. He thought he was dying, so he ordered his family to send a message to Yin Zhuli: "Actually, Yan'er is your daughter-in-law, I am very relieved." As a result, after the words were brought to Yin Zhuli, Yin Zhuli and Shen Tingjiao found Ke Tingfeng, and brought the imperial doctor with excellent skills in the palace, but he did not die.This matter is often ridiculed by Yin Zhuli, and the two still quarrel. One day, Yin Zhuli, the perpetrator, sent the case handed down by Shen Tingjiao back to Dali Temple, and handed it over to Fan Min for retrial without authorization.Sensing that his face was damaged, Shen Tingjiao reprimanded him in the court, furious.The ministers bowed their heads and acted as wooden figures. Before he finished his anger, Yin Zhuli approached him and said a few words softly, his attitude changed suddenly, even his anger was suppressed, and he looked suspicious: "Really?" Yin Zhuli shrugged, and he coughed dryly under the eyes of the officials: "Then who, Fan Min, if you have any difficulties in handling the case, you can report it directly to me!" All the ministers fell. After the court, Yin Zhuli went to the household department as usual, and a group of ministers surrounded her: "Yin Xiang, what did you say to the king? Why did he suddenly turn angry into joy?" Yin Zhuli was silent at the beginning, they chased after him and asked: "Yin Xiang, everyone is serving the king, if you say it, the ministers will have a plan in their hearts in the future, won't they?" Yin Zhuli shook his head: "You can't use this reason." This time even Master Qin didn't believe it: "Is there any reason why others can't use it?" Yin Zhuli looked calm: "I told him that I was pregnant again." The officials slipped and fell again, and finally Zhao Yu said cautiously: "Are you...really pregnant?" Yin Zhuli walked forward, and the sunlight coated her with a thin layer of gold. She smiled and said, "Just to make him happy... Our king, sometimes we are so innocent and cute." The officials collapsed: "Yin Xiang, you are deceiving the emperor..." Emperor Jiayu, Shen Tingjiao, was fearful of internal affairs all his life, and he had no independent opinions, which is often evaluated by the world.What cannot be denied is that during his reign, the politics were clear and the people were stable, and a dynasty that had suffered so much from wars and was waiting to be rebuilt gradually showed its first signs of prosperity. When the official historian was writing these miscellaneous essays, Yin Zhuli was waiting for Emperor Jiayu to approve the scriptures and go to bed.Shen Tingjiao leaned lazily in her arms, put down the ink brush in his hand, saw the memorials still piled up like a mountain, and pretended to cry: "Exile, I'm sleepy." Yin Zhuli was reading a book, bowed his head when he heard the words, and was furious when he saw the memorials piled up on his case: "Who told you to go out to fight crickets with Zhang Qing yesterday? Don't try to be lazy, hurry up and approve all the memorials!" Shen Tingjiao turned around and hugged her neck, lazily like a cat: "But I'm sleepy." Seeing that he was drowsy, Yin Zhuli patted his head, but finally put down the "Biography of Huozhi" in his hand, slowly picked up the vermilion pen, and continued to grade the remaining papers.Under the soft light of Xuanzhu, her side face lost her fortitude, appearing gentle and calm. In fact, the reputation of history is nothing more than a stream of water, but too many heroes have been entertained.Fame and infamy have always been only among the people of the world, but I only care about the same soul and dream as the king. Shen Tingjiao closed his eyes, and heard Yin Zhuli humming a little tune softly, Qin Yan's raised cat leaped over the eaves with a meow, and the night in the deep palace was quiet and serene. (Finish)
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