Red Mansions: The Sky-shaking Fall Chapter 1725 The old dynasty is gone, and the new dynasty has just been established. How can there be no one to die for the festival? (Please vote for me at the end of the month!)
Chapter 1725 The old dynasty is gone, and the new dynasty has just been established. How can there be no one to die for the festival? (Please vote for me at the end of the month!)
Shandong, Linyi, Yangzhai——
But beside the rippling blue pond, the white-haired old man was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book in his hand and reading attentively.
This person was none other than Yang Guochang, the then chief minister of the cabinet. After returning home, he flirted with his grandson and lived to be nearly eighty years old.
Just when I was at home on weekdays, when I heard about some changes in the court, Yang Guochang, the chief minister of the cabinet, had already cursed Jia Heng.
At this moment, an old servant hurried up and said, "Sir, the newspaper from Beijing has been passed over."
At this moment, the old man put down the book in his hands with goosebumps, and asked in a clear voice: "What news is coming from Beijing?"
These days, news about changes in the DPRK affairs in Beijing has been transmitted to local prefectures and counties.
The old servant reported: "Sir, the notice in the county says that King Wei has ascended the throne."
A thin book in Yang Guochang's hand suddenly fell to the ground. After hearing this, he scolded: "This traitorous minister!"
Over the years, Yang Guochang often lamented that he did not warn Emperor Chongping to be wary of Jia Heng, but he was unfortunately wronged.
"Father." Yang Sihong, Yang Guochang's eldest son, stepped forward quickly and asked, "Why are you so angry?"
Yang Guochang said angrily: "The Jia traitor has usurped the throne, but no one in the world is angry and rebels for the late emperor. How ungrateful are the people in the world?"
"Father, King Wei has been working hard for many years in the government and the public, and his party members are all over the country and abroad. King Wei confuses the world with his strange skills and tricks, and the stupid people in the world are grateful to King Wei because of the benefits of the new policy. Now that the people's hearts have returned to Xia, it will be difficult to change
Easy." Yang Sihong sighed and said helplessly.
Yang Guochang sighed and said with emotion: "How ungrateful are the people in the world?"
After saying that, he waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "Help my father to the study. My father wants to write a memorial poem for the late emperor and Chen Han."
"Father, didn't you just write an article before?" Yang Sihong said.
As a former official of Emperor Chongping when he was living in his residence, Yang Guochang wrote many memorial articles in memory of Emperor Chongping after his death.
Yang Guochang said: "Yes, then write another article."
With the support of his son Yang Sihong, Yang Guochang entered the study, sat down on a chair with a pear-shaped backrest, waved his hand to his son, and said, "Let me wait for a while."
Yang Guochang's eyes were straight and he murmured: "The old dynasty is gone, and the new dynasty has just been established. How can there be no one to die?"
At this moment, Yang Guochang was holding a thick brush in his hand, and what he wrote on the book was "Linjiang Immortal" written by Jia Heng fifteen years ago.
The Yangtze River rolls eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times...many things in ancient and modern times are all made up of jokes.
Yang Sihong was sitting outside now, with a bad feeling in his heart. As he spoke, he turned around and headed towards the study.
After a long time, an old housekeeper came out and looked at Yang Sihong with tears streaming down his face. There was a hint of crying in his voice and he said warmly: "Master, the master has gone."
In the eighth year of Qiande's reign, Yang Guochang died for Emperor Chongping. After Linyi local officials were shocked to hear this, they reported it to Shenjing at all levels. Historical records read: 1, but they were silent for a long time.
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Rongguo Mansion, Rongqing Hall——
The eunuch slowly put away the imperial edict in an apricot-yellow scroll in his hand, with a smile on his fair face, and said: "Mrs. Rongguo, the relevant seals, and the makeup of Mrs. Gaoming. In the past few days, the House of Internal Affairs has Someone will be sent over."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Mother Jia thanked her softly, and pulled Baoyu, who was kneeling in a daze, to signal Baoyu to thank him.
Baoyu's face, which looked like a full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, gradually lost its greenness, and there was a little more elegance between his brows and eyes, or in other words, it became more and more rigid like Jia Zheng's.
Fifteen years have passed, and Baoyu is now on his third day. Over the years, he and his wife have treated each other like guests, and they have given birth to a son named Jia Gui, who is now three or four years old.
All kinds of absurdities in his youth sometimes make Baoyu burst into tears when he returns from his dreams at midnight, and sometimes make Baoyu sigh with regret.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Baoyu calmed down and thanked her, but a thought flashed in his mind, wondering what happened to Sister Lin.
At this moment, Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang's faces were filled with unspeakable joy.
The eunuch's fair face had a warm smile on his face, and he said loudly: "Mrs. Rong Guo, we won't stay with you any longer. We have to go back to the palace to return to duty."
The young eunuch did not dare to be arrogant in front of the nobles of the Rongguo Mansion. His expression was more serious except when he read out the imperial edict, and he basically had a smile on his face throughout the whole process.
With an extremely prosperous smile on her face, Jia Mu said: "This father-in-law, please go slowly. I am from Lin Zhixiao's family. You can see him off for me."
After that, he said to the maid on the side: "Amber, enshrine the imperial edict to the ancestral hall. Tomorrow, we will worship our ancestors."
Well, as for Yuanyang, because she was granted the title of imperial concubine, she has been admitted to the palace, and now it is more Amber who is accompanying Jia Mu.
Mrs. Wang muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to just make a first-class general."
He originally expected to be granted the title of Marquis, but as for the Count, both of her daughters were married to that man.
But Jia Mu said with an old face: "Fame and title should not be awarded indiscriminately, otherwise what will those generals who lick blood from their swords on the battlefield think of you?"
Mrs. Wang's fair face was already as pale as paper, and she said: "Brother Heng said before..."
The crutch in Jia Mu's hand hit the ground and she said loudly: "What's Brother Heng? That's the Holy One! Don't talk nonsense!"
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she shrank her neck angrily. On the other side, Mrs. Jia gave her a verbal scolding and nodded, but it was hard to say much else.
Mother Jia put on a serious face and reprimanded: "Brother Heng is the emperor now. You should be more respectful when addressing him. Don't rely on the big girl's power and be arrogant. This will bring trouble to the family." ."
Mrs. Wang gave a soft "hmm" and did not dare to refute even a word. In other words, the daughter-in-law naturally lowered her head when facing her mother-in-law.
Jia Mu said, "I'm getting old too, and I don't know how many years I have left to live. From now on, you... can take care of yourself at home."
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang suddenly felt panic in her heart.
Although Jia Mu is older, to a certain extent, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure, and Mrs. Wang is more at ease with it.
However, remembering that her eldest daughter was given the title of concubine in the palace, and was named Heng, and now gave birth to a prince, she and Baoyu can be counted on to rely on each other.
Grand View Garden, Daoxiang Village
Since the golden hairpins in the Grand View Garden entered the palace, the garden has become increasingly deserted. Only Li Wan is left in the Grand View Garden, taking care of his two children.
The son Jia Fan and the daughter Jia Kui are several years old. The two little ones are studying and practicing calligraphy together.
Li Wan, on the other hand, was sewing and mending with a needle and thread in his hands. He looked at his two children from time to time, and a surge of imagination surged in his heart.
Your Majesty will probably treat these two children well in the future.
At this moment, Sister Feng walked in quickly from outside, with an eager smile clearly on her gorgeous and unprovoked face, and said softly: "Sister-in-law Zhu, you are busy right now."
Because neither Feng Wan nor Feng Wan had a concubine title, they seemed to have some sympathy for each other at the moment. Now that all the family members from Grand View Garden and Dong Mansion had entered the palace, the two of them usually talked together.
They are both mature women in their early thirties, and they were both sisters-in-law in the past. Now they have a pair of twins, so there are naturally more topics to talk about.
Li Wan rolled his eyes at Sister Feng and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Now she can no longer remember what her late husband looked like.
"Now that they have all entered the palace, you and I are the only ones left who my grandma doesn't love and my uncle doesn't love." Sister Feng joked with a smile.
Speaking of this matter, Sister Feng still felt a little resentful.
Sister Feng's temperament originally liked to be flashy and flamboyant. She followed him for so many years without any status or status, but in the end she didn't even have any status.
Li Wan smiled and asked: "Grandma Liu is here today, why aren't you accompanying the old lady in Rongqing Hall?"
Sister Feng sat down next to Li Wan and said with a smile: "As I was saying just now, the old lady is talking to Grandma Liu right now, and she also brought her grandson Ban'er over."
Li Wan nodded and asked, "Grandma is not young anymore, right?"
"I'm going to go to eighty." Sister Feng picked up the tea cup on the small table and said in a low voice.
Li Wan nodded and said, "In the blink of an eye, it has already been fifteen years."
Sister Feng smiled and said softly: "Yes, you and I are also getting older."
No wonder that bastard didn't take her into the palace.
At this moment, the maid Caiming entered the hall from the outside and said, "Grandma, Sister-in-law You from Dongfu is here."
Sister Feng said with a smile: "We have all the widows from the east and west houses together."
When Li Wan heard this, he laughed and cursed: "Little hoof, what are you talking about?"
After Qin Keqing moved out of Ningguo Mansion, Youshi took over the affairs of Ningguo Mansion. As for the title of Ningguo Mansion, Jia Heng did not propose it, and it was probably given to Youshi's son.
Youshi smiled and said, "What are you talking about? It's so lively."
Sister Feng smiled and said warmly: "It's okay to talk together. Sister-in-law You, how is the situation over there in Dongfu?"
Youshi said: "It's deserted, there's not even anyone to talk to."
Sister Feng said: "This house is getting more and more deserted now, where is your child?"
Youshi said softly: "Now let me teach you how to read and write."
Speaking of her children, Youshi's gentle and gentle face obviously smiled more.
Sister Feng smiled and whispered: "My child is the same."
Then, the three women mentioned their children and the topic of parenting, and bursts of joy and laughter suddenly came from the side room in Daoxiang Village.
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Palace Garden, Kunning Palace——
Qin Keqing is wearing a dress embroidered with hibiscus flowers, and her hair is as black as clouds. She has a head full of pearls, pink temples, a plump face, and a graceful and gorgeous demeanor.
At this moment, the beauty sat in the middle and asked: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, what do the palaces say?"
As the Queen of the Central Palace, Qin Keqing directs the affairs of all palaces and also coordinates the overall situation.
Second Sister You was flipping through a thin account book in her hand. She looked at Qin Keqing and said, "The palace account books for the past few months are all here."
Perhaps because he had been pampered for a long time, Qin Keqing seemed to have some nobility in his words, and said softly: "Take it over and let me have a look."
On the other side, Third Sister You is also managing a lot of things under her. Not far away, you can see a group of brightly dressed female officials and nuns coming and going, serving them respectfully.
It can be said that this is also the state of the other concubines, each of whom is responsible for their own affairs in the harem.
Third Sister You laughed at herself and said, "It seems that there is no difference between being in the palace and being in Ningguo Mansion."
Qin Keqing's face was as white as snow, with a blush on both sides. She pursed her moist pink lips and said softly: "Yes, the family, the country, the world, the couplet that my husband hung in the study, family affairs, state affairs, and the world
I care about everything, the sound of wind and rain and the sound of reading are all in my ears.”
Sister You's gorgeous and unprovoked face seemed to reflect the memories of the past, and she sighed: "This couplet was the motto that hung in His Majesty's study. Now, in the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years.
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I still remember that back then, if the third sister hadn't been so discerning and pestering His Majesty, how could she have had such a successful life now that she was married to that Zhang Hua?
Not only Second Sister You has such emotion, but others are also very similar.
At this moment, Jia Heng's eldest princess Jia Fu came in from outside with Jia Mo. Her fragrant and jade-skinned face seemed to be covered with a prosperous smile, and said: "Mother, what are you doing?"
Qin Keqing raised her spring-green eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and said with embarrassment: "You are so old, but you are still crazy. How can I give you a good wife after waiting for two years?"
Jia Fu was born in the 16th year of Chongping, and now she is 12 years old.
Hearing this, Jia Fu's face as white as snow turned as red as clouds with shame, and she said angrily: "Mother, what are you talking about? Who...who is getting married."
At the end of the sentence, there was a hint of shyness in the beauty's voice.
Qin Keqing didn't have the demeanor of the empress of the middle palace at this moment. She was more like a mother blaming her daughter, saying: "Look at Momo, she is more quiet and quiet. Look at you again, you are out of shape all day long."
Jia Mo came forward and saluted Qin Keqing and said, "I have seen my mother and several empresses."
"Good boy." Sister You took a washed apple and handed it over.
Qin Keqing nodded and said, "Momo, is your mother and concubine feeling better now?"
Jia Mo said: "It's good for my mother and concubine to be in the palace."
Qin Keqing nodded and said softly: "Your mother and concubine is a person who likes peace and quiet. Everything in the palace is so chaotic. I don't know if she can get used to living in the palace."
Third Sister You smiled and said, "With Xiuyan and the others accompanying me, it shouldn't be boring. Besides, there isn't much noise in the palace over there, so it's suitable for both movement and silence."
If you like peace and quiet, is it possible that you will drive people into the cold palace?
Well, I don’t blame Third Sister You for having wild thoughts, because as soon as she arrived in the palace, she felt that everyone was telling the truth.
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On the other side, Xiren came out of Jiangzhu Palace where Daiyu lived and came to the side hall where he lived. This was a side hall not far from Jiangzhu Palace where Daiyu lived.
"I have seen the empress. The empress is a thousand years old." At this moment, several female officials around called softly from the side.
When Xiren saw this scene, his face filled with shrewdness seemed to be in a daze.
At that time, I thought it would be good to be a royal wife, but now I have risen to the top and entered the palace as a concubine.
Even her elder brother has become a relative of the emperor. The ancients said that when one person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Today she has realized it.
At this moment, Xiren immediately sat down on a soft couch covered with cotton mattresses. There seemed to be an intoxicating blush on his white and greasy face with a bit of shrewdness.
It's just a pity that her belly has been a bit unsatisfactory in the past two years and she hasn't given birth to a son or a daughter yet.
In the past two years, when Miss Lin's son was unwell or unfavorable, she and Zijuan had the opportunity to receive favor.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Qing and Concubine Heping said to invite your Majesty to come over." At this moment, a dignified and tall female official came quickly and said softly.
Because they all stayed in Jia Mu's courtyard, Qingwen and the three giants of Yaerta were relatively close. After entering the harem, all the golden hairpins in the Jia family were gathered together according to their original closeness.
But Qingwen couldn't play with other maids such as Baoqin, Shushu, and Ruhua, so she turned to play with Xiren and Yuanyang.
Xiren stretched out his hand to gently hold the corner of his forehead, his beautiful eyes shining brightly as soft as water, and said: "In a moment, I will tell you that I am a little tired, let's wait for another day."
After hearing this, the female official responded softly, said nothing else, and turned around to leave.
On the other side, Princess Xianning was staying with Li Chanyue. Her face as white as snow showed a look of joy. She grabbed Li Chanyue's slender pussy and asked: "Chanyue, you have something in your belly again?"
There’s movement.”
There seemed to be a trace of happy longing on Li Chanyue's face as white as snow. She gently stroked her bulging belly and said, "I hope this baby is a son."
Song Yan said softly: "Don't worry Chanyue, it must be."
At this moment, a female official from outside quickly walked into the palace and said, "The Queen Mother is hosting a banquet and invites the Queen Mother to come over for lunch."
The so-called empress dowager is the empress dowager empress of Song Dynasty, who currently lives in Changle Palace.
As for the Empress Dowager Feng, she is now being raised in Chonghua Palace, focusing on worshiping Buddha and not caring about worldly affairs.
Princess Xianning said: "Chanyue, Yan'er, let's go first."
Li Chanyue and Song Yan said softly "Hmm", and then a group of female officials surrounded the three of them and walked towards Changle Palace.
Palace Garden, Changle Palace
Although Empress Song is in her forties, her fair-skinned face is still as white and flawless as ever with proper care.
This also made Empress Song quite proud, because Jia Heng still came over to pamper her from time to time.
At this moment, a group of female officials were being greeted, preparing various dishes, and waiting for Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue to arrive.
"The Queen Mother, the Queen is here." As she was speaking, she saw Princess Xianning, Li Chanyue, and Song Yan coming over.
The three of them walked closer and saluted Empress Song: "Mother, long time no see."
Empress Song had a warm smile on her face and said softly: "I just said I was calling you to come over for dinner, so you are already here."
As she grew older, Empress Song became more and more fond of the lively atmosphere.
As for his son, who has gone to study at the Hongwen Hall where he teaches the prince, his daughter Qianqian has been pestering Jia Heng, his "brother-in-law", constantly asking about her life experience.
Princess Xianning nodded and sat down with Li Chanyue and Song Yan without saying much else. At this moment, the female official came forward and poured hot tea for them.
Queen Song smiled and joked: "Chanyue is pregnant again."
Li Chanyue lowered her head with green hair like a waterfall, and a crimson blush appeared on both sides of her face as white as snow. She whispered: "The hospital has diagnosed her and the child is two months old."
Empress Song nodded, with a hint of kindness in her crystal clear eyes, and said, "In that case, you should take good care of yourself during this period."
Princess Xianning's voice was a little softer now. Under her willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as soft as water. She whispered: "Mother, have you seen your concubine in the past few days?"
"Your mother-in-law is in the harem now and is getting haggard. You should go and see her more often." Empress Song warned.
Princess Xianning said softly, "Yeah", and her heart was filled with a thick layer of gloom.
Empress Song had a slight smile on her face and said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Since everyone is here, let's eat first."
Princess Xianning, Li Chanyue and Song Yan said softly "Hmm", then sat down beside the round wooden table again and started eating.
If nothing else, the next chapter should be the finale.