Who Cares

The root of life was pinched by the emperor in the palm of his hand, and now it is not known whether he is alive or dead. Where can the queen dowager dare to show dissatisfaction? The reason for being late was because the skirt was soiled when wading across the water border, and I had to change into a new set of sacrificial clothing. The sacrificial clothing is the most luxurious gown, which needs to be put on one by one, and a dozen Gong'e have to work for a while at the same time.

Because of this, everyone in the hall waited for a quarter of an hour to see the queen mother hurriedly coming and knelt down on the left back of the emperor. How the courtiers and royal family members think about it is unknown, but the perception must not be better. The Emperor Shengyuan looked as usual, raised his hand to signal the beginning of the ceremony, and the silent and empty hall immediately sounded sad and joyous. Huang Zhongdalu, dense gongs and drums, and Sanskrit sounds were noisy, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The sorrow and joy faded, and the chanting of the monks and guests slowly merged into it, reverberating in the hall, shaking the eardrums. It was the first time that Guan Suyi participated in such a grand and grand scene, and she was immersed in it before she knew it, and calmed down.

After reciting a passage of scripture, Emperor Sheng Yuan walked up to the high platform, knelt before the spirit, and sang and read the sacrificial texts word by word, attracting everyone's ears to listen. The courtiers thought that it would be good if they could write sentences smoothly with your majesty's literary talents, but they didn't expect this manuscript to be so emotional and tearful, and it was written in letter format, and it became more and more profound.

Without this sacrificial text, they would never have imagined that His Majesty was raised by a pack of wolves, nor would he have imagined how he swept thousands of troops on the battlefield, going through life and death. The reason why a person becomes strong and then great requires extraordinary good fortune, and even more arduous attack. Your Majesty’s journey is not easy, and it is God's will to be able to ascend to the throne!

The courtiers, who were already overwhelmed, were in awe of Your Majesty at this moment, and they were no longer disagreeable. After writing the Dragon Blood Xuanhuang, the pen of the sacrificial essay turned sharply, and it narrated the sadness again. The stiff and fierce writing was mixed with a few silks, but it was not abrupt at all. On the contrary, it was extremely harmonious and slowed down the high tone. Pull down, sink into grief.

Those with keen eyes and ears immediately realized that these few tuned and slender passages must be made by Mrs. Guan. It was precisely because she raised her hand and pressed it that she didn't let the sacrificial essay be full of blood and murder, but added majestic and terrifying tragic.

Good text! From love to sex, from rigid to soft, from sincere to filial piety! It can be called another handed down work! If this article announces to the world, the emperor's prestige will be more prosperous, and the imperial power will be more stable, the rumor of the true dragon emperor will be spread to Kyushu! The courtiers cheered secretly, but had to admit: Only the lady concerned can set the tone of this essay. If you replace it with any great scholar, you will not be able to write such a touching effect. Not to mention that men are inherently rougher than women, and are not good at expressing delicate emotions. Even if they can express them, how can they tell him in front of your Majesty, "How do you remember the first mother?" Embarrassment is a trivial matter, and if you make trouble, you will be charged with a crime of "great disrespect".

"Good text!" The courtiers who were immersed in their thoughts were awakened by Master Xuanguang's admiration. It was only after a revelation that there were tears on his cheeks, and his majesty on the high platform closed his eyes tightly, choking hard to say, it seemed to hurt Extreme.

Even though she had already cried in the inner hall before, Guan Suyi still blushed, and saw the handkerchief handed over by the princess, she quickly took over and wiped her face.

"This kid has made great progress in his literary talent! As expected, only the wife can teach him well. I wanted my old lady to teach him how to speak, but he almost scratched his face. In the end, he couldn't, so I had to beat him, beat him every day, and beat him. It took him a month to tame him. The first word he learned was Mom, and the first thing he said to me was "Where is Mom?" At that time, I dared not answer him because I also thought he was the reincarnation of an evil spirit. The reason for approaching him and teaching him is just for fun." The princess recalled the past with emotion.

Guan Suyi listened in silence, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart. She still resents Hunar for acting debauchery, but her resentment has diminished a lot. The reason why his character is domineering and domineering is because of his living environment. How can any beasts reason with others? It is their instinct to meet the prey and bite. In front of himself, he can restrain this instinct and not do irreversible things, which is considered extremely hard.

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After all, the sacrificial text was not burned, and the offering continued to be immersed in the aspiration force before the spirit, and was buried thereafter on the day when the queen mother's coffin was buried.

When Master Xuanguang announced that the ceremony was over this morning, the courtiers still couldn't recover. They are ready to keep chanting day and night. We must know that the last emperor of the previous dynasty organized the memorial service for his dead mother and detained the monks and ministers of civil and military affairs for more than three months. How many people coughed up blood and died after exhaustion. Now it is untestable, but tragic. His memory is as new.

I thought that the emperor attached great importance to the ritual of the first dowager, so he had to follow the example of one or two, but he did not expect that he was so lenient. Two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, they would leave at night. Stay, the fruit is kind!

The ministers sent his Majesty with a grateful heart, but he did not expect that he would summon everyone to the dining room to eat fast food, and there was no emperor's shelf at all. Everyone was flattered and followed, Guan Suyi was held hostage by the princess and had to fall behind.

The two sat down at the table of the women in the inner palace, and saw Emperor Sheng Yuan with a solemn expression and clear eyes, laughing together in their hearts.

"This horrible thing is getting more and more pretending! I used to write everything on my face, and my mind was a muscle. Now I am the emperor, but I can hide some dirty thoughts." The princess did not believe in the so-called so-called. He didn't say anything to eat, he sneered at the same time while slurping food, his gaze slowly moved away, and fell on several women on the opposite side.

Guan Suyi followed her gaze and raised her eyebrows and said, "Several princes and concubines are very sincere, their eyes are red from crying, and now they can't even eat food."

Sitting on the opposite side were the three daughters-in-law of the Queen Mother. Because the husband had not been chased, she could only be regarded as the prince and concubine, and she felt that she was two generations lower than Hunar. The last time they met at the flower banquet, these people were surrounded by many young children, with heavy makeup and arrogance, quite a bit of cleanliness, which was very different from the current panic and fear. Especially the big prince and concubine, her fingers kept trembling, and she couldn't even handle the bowls and chopsticks.

The eldest princess snorted coldly, "What kind of sincerity? The fate was held by someone and had to give in. The palace has changed. Look at those Jiuli imperial concubines, who didn’t even dare to touch Hunar’s side before. Now, everybody is full of spring scenery, ready to move; let alone those Han concubines, they are probably already thinking about how to hook up and how to wait for the bed. People's hearts are changeable!"

Lifeblood? Is it your little emperor grandson? Guan Suyi wondered, seeing that the Queen Mother had not been in the table for a long time, she couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you know? She took the initiative to ask for the ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one-day scriptures for the first mother dowager, and she must be knocking on the wooden fish before her spirit at this moment." The princess grinned, "The queen mother and the sisters are deeply affectionate. It's touching, and it's really a role model for our generation!"

Reading all nine-nine-nine-eighty-one days of scripture, I'm afraid that he will vomit blood and die, right? Little Huangsun was taken by Hunar. Guan Suyi picked up the tea cup and drank lightly, showing no mercy or intolerance in her heart. This is an internal struggle, which has nothing to do with her. It is enough for her to keep herself and her family safe. Looking down, there seemed to be a scorching gaze prying over, and then looking up, all she saw was Hunar's serious face, she was helpless, but a little funny.

Just at this moment, a Gong E hurried over and whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Guan, the guards patrolling the outer temple caught a suspicious young man who claimed to be your stepson. Please go and identify it. So as not to accidentally hurt the innocent."

How could Zhao Wangshu run into the royal dojo? Is he desperate? Guan Suyi was shocked, put down the bowls and chopsticks and convicted all the people present, quietly went out to the open space in front of the hall, and saw that Zhao Wangshu was imprisoned on the ground by the five flowers. She hurriedly stepped forward to beg for mercy, and when the guards left, she took him to a secluded corner and asked him why he had come.

Zhao Wangshu didn't say anything at first, but after being intimidated, he cried and cried and said that Ye Hao missed his sisters and wanted to meet Ye Cainv. He couldn't bear the disappointment of the other party, so he ran over to inquire.

"Mother, please don't tell my father that I was arrested, otherwise he will hate my mother even more. There is nothing left for my mother, only me and my aunt. You are so lofty as you are, and you will do well. Is it convenient to be with her? My son, please! Today is all my son's own opinions, and has nothing to do with his mother. If something goes wrong, the son will do his best!"

Looking at Zhao Wangshu, who was screaming, Guan Suyi couldn't help but think of him in his previous life. He is also used by others, and he is also deeply involved in death. One is his aunt and the other is his mother. How could he not behave well? In his heart, blood is the most important thing, right? No matter how good others are to him, they can't resist a lie from a loved one.

Suddenly she felt very tired, and said helplessly, "You wait, I'll find someone to help you ask about Ye Cainu's whereabouts." Finally, she couldn't help but warn, "No matter who ordered you to come today, she shouldn't Knowing that trespassing in the royal forbidden ground is a capital offense. Think clearly before doing anything in the future and don’t take risks lightly."

Zhao Luli wanted to refute, recalling the agreement with his mother, gritted his teeth and said, "No one instigated the son, it was the son who wanted to come."

"Don't have a son, I'm not your mother." Guan Suyi walked away without looking back, finally found a Gong E, and asked about Ye Cainv's situation. He thought he would get news that the other party had died in violence, but listened to this. The person respectfully said, "Madam wants to see Ye Cainu? She lives in the monk's house. The slave and maid will help you arrange this."

Guan Suyi immediately realized that this was another good thing Hunar had done. He actually made Ye Zhen! What if Ye Zhen and Ye Zhen meet? Ye Zhen's dream of returning to the palace will be completely broken, right?

Her eyes dimmed slightly, and she followed Gong E's words and said, "Then there will be a female officer to help arrange. I want to bring a few people over, okay?"

"It's okay. Please go, madam, and the maidservant will wait for you here after the arrangements are made." Gong E really agreed.