Sometimes the palace is sunny

Zhao Surui, who is a nobleman of Tianhuang and the prince's grandson, has never been scolded by someone pointing his nose face to face since he was born.

Well, Shen Sanwao doesn't count, whether she and him communicated with each other or met in a dream, it doesn't count as face-to-face.

However, his face seemed to be smeared repeatedly with the color of vermilion cinnabar, and the wolf hair dipped in water was applied layer by layer, completely clearing away the anger in his heart.

Finally, he actually laughed.

Not the usual sneer, but a real smile.

"Auntie, you regard Shen San...Shen Shiqing as your nephew, so I feel relieved."

Zhao Mingyin frowned slightly, looking at the jade-faced young man standing under the lamp.

Zhao Surui was born well, possessed both the strengths of his parents, and was loved by the heavens, he was meticulously carved with care.

Even if he knew what kind of mean, greedy, ungrateful and indulgent pair his parents were, Zhao Mingyin would sigh in his heart when he looked at such a face with a slightly sad expression.

Her tone eased slightly: "Shen Shiqing's three policies are to popularize education, the second is to clean up corruption, and the third is to rectify officials. The civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty are colluding and forming cliques for personal gain. Even if you use Li Congyuan who is not cliquey, he is just bitter. For 20 or 30 years, it is not enough to have only one Li Congyuan who is dedicated to the country and does not want to form a party."

In the princess mansion, Zhao Mingyin ignored common matters, but Zhao Mingyin could see clearly what was going on in the court hall.

The emperor of the Yong Dynasty was best at raising thieves and killing meritorious officials.

Zhang Wan is a thief of wealth, corrupt officials are thieves of wealth, and those vassal kings with fat heads are also thieves of wealth. Chang Shengning traced Zhang Wan's party as a hero, and Zhao Surui placed him in the Ministry of Punishment to deter the government and the public. He never thought of letting him live After taking office, Li Congyuan is another "hero" prepared by Zhao Surui. When he has worked hard for twenty years to extract money from corrupt officials and vassal kings, how will he die well?

For Dayong, it seems that there will be the next Chang Shengning and Li Congyuan, as well as the next Zhang Wan, Liu Kangyong, and Zhao Jiqu.

But if one day, the Great Yong Dynasty loses a capable minister who still has integrity in his heart, it will be Zhang Wan fighting Zhang Wan, Liu Kangyong fighting Liu Kangyong.

The common people are as vast as the sea, but they will be disturbed and overturned by such characters.

Only the imperial power is as high as tomorrow, how do you know that there will be a day when the golden crow falls into the sea and the soup valley hangs upside down?
The most valuable thing about Shen Shiqing being an emperor is that she knows what kind of power she holds in her hands, but she doesn't care whether she stands tall or not, but sees that there are dark corners in this world that have not been illuminated.

Zhao Mingyin's gaze shifted to the little light on Zhao Surui's head: "Wishing to support women from scratch to become officials in the court, and reuse those loyal ministers who were betrayed by Dayong in the past, only these two, Shen Shiqing's courage It’s better than you used to. The only thing I’m afraid of is death and death... After you transfer your soul, you must take good care of your body and live longer. If you drag her down, I will have to hold the whip before you die Give you a slap."

Zhao Surui was calm, and picked up the kit that was thrown on the ground: "I see, don't worry, aunt."

Maybe the next time we meet, the person in this body will become Shen Shiqing again.

Zhao Mingyin looked at Zhao Surui again, but did not tell him to come over after all, just like he did when he was young, rubbing his back, smiling and saying that he should practice martial arts with the guards in his mansion.

They are all surnamed Zhao, and they have been in the middle of the river of power since they landed. Given any opportunity, they will go against the current and go to the top—more important than all warmth and intimacy.

Zhao Mingyin slowly exited the palace door and took a deep breath of the cold air.

"After all, he is luckier and more popular than all of you." Walking on the way out of the palace, she looked up at the golden tiles shrouded in twilight.

They, her father, her brother, her cage, her shackles.

Under the light, Zhao Surui raised his head and put the two pieces of paper together.

The chaotic strokes on the two pieces of paper merged together to form a few words - "Painting Scroll of Changchun Palace".

Dinner was about to be served, but the emperor was going to the Changchun Palace. Sanmao hurriedly asked someone to change the place to deliver the imperial meal, and hurriedly added two new dishes to the empress of the Changchun Palace.

One is a small wonton with magnolia buds and diced fresh meat, and the other is shredded radish cooked in shrimp soup. The emperor’s taste has become much more tricky since the first month of the month. He ordered meat and didn’t like meat. , I can't pick and choose vegetables when I eat them.

These two dishes were prepared by the emperor specially for the empress, and he even praised them, so the emperor might be able to eat more while the empress is here.

Holding the food box and rushing to the Changchun Palace in person, the father-in-law Sanmao praised himself in his heart.

When Zhao Surui arrived at Changchun Palace, Lin Miaozhen was not there.

The maid who stayed behind was trembling, saying that the empress had gone to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

When the seven words "Empress Empress" and "Capital Procuratorate" came out of his own mouth, the little court lady felt cold sweat all over her body, but Zhao Surui didn't care.

The power was given by him, and Lin Miaozhen's ability to hold it was what he wanted.

Sitting in Lin Miaozhen's study, Zhao Surui couldn't stay idle as usual, poking around like a monkey, and found a copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean" and several copies of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". Smack your lips.

Shen Sanfei, this guy, taught maids and concubines to read and write in a small courtyard, and even taught the queen in the palace.

Randomly flipping through some articles written by Lin Miaozhen, and seeing a line of "studying and studying so hard that I just want to sleep", Zhao Surui almost laughed out loud when he saw a scrap of manuscript written next to it.

Most of them are books on the art of war. Just by looking at the pages and ropes of the books, you can tell that they have been torn apart.

There are bows and swords hanging on the wall, and leather armor and quiver hanging on the rack.

Once he touched the bowstring, Zhao Surui knew that the bow was used every day.

"His Majesty."

Lin Miaozhen, who came back from the palace, stood at the door and looked at him.

Zhao Surui turned his head, and his tone was exclaimed and praised: "Sister Gong Lin who weighs forty pounds, you use it to practice riding and archery every day, I'm afraid it's not enough for you, right?"

There are slight lacquer patterns on both sides of the grip, which will only appear after the bow is drawn to fullness.

"This bow is not good enough. You like to use a hard bow. I will ask the craftsman to make a fifty-pound bow and match it with some eagle-feathered heavy arrows. One day you will walk through the Yang with a hundred steps under Fengtianmen, and you will definitely scare those sour scholars to death." .”

Thinking about the scene, Zhao Surui smiled smugly.

Lin Miaozhen also laughed, she lowered her eyebrows and said bluntly:

"Your Majesty, you can abolish me."

Emperor Zhaode, who was still thinking about how to scare others, was immediately taken aback.

"Lin, sister Lin?"

"I led a group of female officials, and I almost smashed all the doors in Yanjing City that could be smashed, and arrested all the people who could be arrested. I brought all the female officials who were suspected of corruption, and those who had some flaws in the past. Lesson learned. It’s better to have a big case under pressure right now. When those censors come back to their senses, I will probably become a character like Lu Zhi and Jananfeng. At that time, you will abolish me To settle the matter and save those female officials is not in vain for my wanderings inside and outside the palace."

As she spoke, Lin Miaozhen raised her head with a smile on her lips.

"As for after you abolish me, find me a nunnery and treat me as if I stayed in it. It's good to have a queen in the red wall and a wanderer outside."

The rain in Jiangnan, the wind in Saibei, the snow in Liaodong, and the flowers in Yunnan and Guizhou, she wants to see them all.

In the past, she worked for Zhao Su and almost trapped herself to death.

From now on, she will live for Zhao Su, but also for herself.

"Zhao Xiaoer, don't think that I deliberately took the blame for you and left. From now on, you and Shen Shiqing just pester those inside and outside the palace. As for me, I'll go live my chic life."

Walking in front of Zhao Surui, when she raised her hand, Zhao Surui leaned back slightly.

Lin Miaozhen laughed.

"I hit you twice in total, why do you still hold grudges?"

"Where am I holding grudges?" Zhao Surui was a little annoyed, "I'm just... hum."

Lin Miaozhen's raised hand finally landed on Zhao Surui's shoulder.

"You, you have been stewing in the pot for 81 days, and your mouth is still hard. You must not talk to Miss Shen like this in the future."

"Shen Sanwa and others, if they talk hard in front of her, it will only make her heart break. No one is more vicious than her."

There was also a heartbeat and staying together, Lin Miaozhen looked at Zhao Surui's appearance and knew that he was already stuck in the mud and couldn't get out.

She only felt relief and joy in her heart.

"you……"

"Sister Lin." Zhao Surui frowned, looking at the military book that he put on the case.

"A bow of fifty catties, drawn by a queen, is just to show those wastes in the court, but drawn by a ranger or a general, but it can drive away thieves and enemies, defend the territory and protect the people."

He kept Lin Miaozhen trapped in the palace for another seven years, and only then did he understand where she should really go.

Shen Sanwai, she must have known about it earlier.

From the day she took Sister Lin out of the palace, did she just want Sister Lin to leave here?

Feeling moved, Zhao Surui quickly said:

"Sister Lin, hurry up and take out the painting that Shen Shiqing and I left with you before the exchange came back."

"painting?"

Zhao Surui didn't hide anything, and just put the notes he got from the two elders in front of Lin Miaozhen.

"I have solved the problem that Shen Sanfei asked me."

The tone is light, and the look is proud.

Lin Miaozhen looked at his expression carefully. After a while, she backed away a few steps, went around to the back of a Duobao Pavilion and took out a whip.

"Snapped."

With the sound of a whip after Lin Miaozhen jumped up, a slender box fell to the ground from the beam.

"This painting, Miss Shen said before, either you came to me with a note to ask for it, or I felt bored, either of the two, I can give it to you."

Zhao Surui took out the painting and unfolded it slowly, only to see that the painting was an eagle flying away into the distance.

He immediately elated.

"I knew that Shen Sanwas always cared about others."

His tone of voice was a little sour.

Hmph, every painting is for Sister Lin, only the things in the scroll are for him, Shen Sanwas hasn't painted him yet!

Seeing this painting, Lin Miaozhen smiled faintly, her eyes were a little red.

Zhao Surui has been her younger brother all his life.

Shen Shiqing has been her confidant all her life.

She will never forget that by chance, that woman wore a dragon robe and carried a strong wind, blowing away all the haze and gloom in her body.

Meeting Zhao Surui was the great fortune of Lin Miaozhen's life, and meeting Shen Shiqing... probably was luck in the world.

"Sister Lin, go write a letter of divorce."

Zhao Surui opened the scroll, and a small white jade seal slipped into his palm.

Looking at the familiar and long-lost words "a gentleman is not a weapon", Emperor Zhaode smiled.

Lin Miaozhen was in a dilemma while grinding the ink: "Zhao Xiaoer, I'm leaving, why do you still ask me to write a letter of divorce for myself? Just find a Hanlin and write something about being selfless, jealous, and arbitrarily powerful."

"Huh?" Putting Zhang Zi away, Zhao Surui walked to her side with his hands behind his back.

"Sister Lin, I want you to write me a letter of divorce."

In an instant, Lin Miaozhen's bright and charming face was almost filled with surprise, she thought she had heard it wrong.

"Who? To whom?"

"I have worked so hard to be an empress for more than six years, so why should I do something to make my name in history?" Zhao Surui played with the paperweight and smiled unrulyly, "The first empress who has retired from the emperor throughout the ages is worthy of this reputation." on you."

Lin Miaozhen: "... Good job, Zhao Xiaoer!"

There is a large gardenia tree outside the palace of Changchun Palace, which has been carefully raised for many years.

Every summer night, when the fragrance of flowers bursts, someone will lean on a fan that has been caressed until it shines and drink.

Next summer, probably not.

The fan with the words "I only wish the fragrance of water to send autumn to promote Qian, and Lin Lan to raise Yi near the snow" will go far away.

A last quarter moon rises and sets, and it is quiet, waiting for the sun to take over its duty, shining brightly everywhere.

When Shen Shiqing got out of the car, she saw a group of women in red dresses entering a bookstore by the side of the road.

"There are more women in red dresses than there were years ago," she said with a smile.

Tu Nan whispered from the side: "These days the female officials are arresting people everywhere, not to mention the bachelors and rascals on the road, even the assassins dare not easily provoke a woman in a red dress, for fear of being locked up in the yamen. .”

"So, the red dress actually has the effect of self-defense?"

Shen Shiqing was a little surprised.

Tunan paused and said, "The girl is right to say that."

This was really something Shen Shiqing had never expected, and seeing a few women in red dresses walking by talking and laughing together, the smile on her face stretched a bit.

There was an endless stream of people giving gifts to Shen's house in Pomegranate Lane, and it hasn't stopped until now, but Shen Shiqing was already impatient to stay in the house, there were Shen Yan, A Chi, and Xia He's help, so she simply brought people out to go shopping and watch the excitement.

Because a fire broke out in the twelfth palace of the first lunar month, which disturbed the lantern festival on the street, the imperial court ordered this year's lantern festival to be postponed to the 22nd of the first lunar month. Although it was daytime, Gulou Street was bustling with people.

Shen Shiqing didn't wear a big shirt, the men's robes that Zhao Surui made when she was there were very light, she chose a sky-colored wild goose with branches and flowers, and only wore a persimmon red horse-face skirt underneath, A golden jade belt around her waist, and a sable cloak on her body, made her look more and more different from usual.

On his head, he wears a plain bead hairpin as usual.

Following her example, Liu Tianxing, Xiaobao, Sanliang, Chunxin, and Qiaoer were also dressed neatly. A group of people walking on the street attracted others to look back frequently.

Liu Tianxing has always been big-hearted, holding Qingying's list to study where to buy some silk thread, looking at it, her eyes were hooked by the child holding a sugar figurine, and Chunxin and Xiaobaojia were still needed Follow her to go forward.

Shen Shiqing visited two bookstores and found several fashionable booklets, one of which was volume No.18 of Mr. Jiwai's "Dengdi Ci".

After reading a few pages, Shen Shiqing smiled.

Seeing her happy, Liu Tianxing took the little girls and walked over.

"Isn't this book amazing?"

"It's really good-looking." Shen Shiqing nodded, "This book is about a woman who disguised herself as a man to avenge her parents and became the number one scholar, and then became a prime minister. It's a pity that I haven't written it for a long time after the seventeenth volume, and it has been stopped. After more than three years, I didn’t expect to write it again now. In volume No.17, the woman in this book was discovered to be a daughter, and was coerced into the palace to become a concubine. She staggered and looked around, feeling that there was no way out in the world. The beginning of the new volume is the invasion of the northern barbarians. No one in the court dared to be an envoy. This woman asked herself to go out of the fortress with integrity, and dealt with the enemy for several months. Finally, she united with various ministries in the northwest and forced the northern barbarians to retreat. When she turned around and entered Beijing, all the officials greeted her, and she stepped out of the sedan chair, wearing a red dress and a blue dress, with golden hairpins on her temples, her head held high. Since then, women can also be officials."

The light in Shen Shiqing's eyes almost flowed out, and her fingers lightly touched the pages of the book, as if stroking a treasure in the world.

"It's so good." Liu Tianxing listened leisurely and fascinated, and couldn't help sighing, "This book is so good, neither let this girl go to the emperor, nor let her take shelter of other men, just rely on herself His stature is indomitable, upright and upright."

Squeezing her purse, she wondered if she could buy the eighteen volumes of "Deng Di Ci" all at once.

Well, for the sake of this script, she doesn’t have to buy candied melons, preserved peaches, roasted ducks, candied golden dates, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, crispy tops with fruit fillings today... Candy people, candy people can also wait Second-rate.

She was dizzy with the calculations there, and Tunan only looked at his own girl.

It has come to a desperate situation, and a new chapter is obtained, so it is not just about the people in the book?It is clearly the life of the writer from death to life.

Where does life come from?

It was her girl who slashed at the thousands of years old wall with a knife, forcibly cutting a path.

Outside the bookstore, a female officer in a red dress sat on a horse, and the reflected light entered into the bookstore, like the morning glow and red flags.

"Girl, since this book is good, let's buy two sets."

"Buy three sets."

Shen Shiqing raised her head and said with a smile, "Let them read the two sets differently, and store the other set in the library."

Liu Tianxing was extremely pleasantly surprised, she, her dim sum just flew away, and now they are flying back again!

After agreeing with the people in the bookstore to send the books to Pomegranate Alley, Shen Shiqing continued to walk forward, only at night did someone guess lantern riddles, and during the daytime a stall with rings was set up beside the road.

The little girls were eager to try, so Tunan gave them ten coins to let them play.

The four girls divided into four shares, but there was still a hand in front of them. Tunan couldn't help laughing when he saw the slender palm, took out ten Wen coins and put it on it solemnly.

"Girl, don't let the little girls compare you."

"I'm older and stronger than them anyway."

Although she hasn't played for many years, Shen Shiqing is still quite confident.

Ten Wen coins and ten rings. Nearby are some cheap things like needlework and hair ropes. In the distance, there are silver-coated copper hairpins, silver-coated copper bracelets, and the larger ones are ceramic incense burners.

Xiao Bao and Three Two One won two rings, they were all worthless things, and they were happy after all, Chun Xin was even better, except for the first two rings, the last eight were all hits, and they were all good things, The innermost ceramic incense burner was taken down by her in one fell swoop.

The onlookers all cheered and cheered, and the shop owner praised the little girl for her rare shot. Chunxin's face was flushed, and her face was full of joy.

Qiaoer missed one, but she was very happy to get the copper bracelet Chunxin gave her.

When Shen Shiqing arrived, she stood outside the rope and swiped with the ring in her hand.

There are only two things on the floor that she finds interesting. One is a pottery basin with a picture of a white rabbit pounding medicine. The white rabbit is round and fat, very cute. Elegant in its simplicity, it is good to hang pens for the little girls when you are in the circle.

The first ring hit the pot and fell into the air.

Shen Shiqing collected herself.

The second one is in the middle of the pot.

The crowd behind her cheered.

Before throwing the third ring, she glanced at Tunan who was standing on the side. When the bamboo ring was thrown, she caught a whetstone.

Tunan looked at her, and she blinked.

Time seems to have returned to ten years ago.

The girl dressed as a boy bent over and held the bamboo ring.

"Tunan, which one do you want me to use?"

"Master, if Madam finds out that you sneaked out to visit the Lantern Festival, my father will probably tie me up with a horse rope."

Shen Shiqing felt a little guilty: "Hey, that whetstone is not bad, didn't you use the sharpening sword recently?"

The 13-year-old Shen Shiqing didn't get the whetstone.

She pouted and pushed her maid to the front: "Tunan Tunan, give me all of this stall!"

Tu Nan was silent for a moment: "Then Madam found out because she was carrying a lot of things and couldn't turn them back."

Shen Shiqing: "..."

Before the seven dark and bitter years, their childhood and youth were like a sea of ​​stars. The sun and moon disappeared, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the rainstorm covered the sky, but the sea of ​​stars was always there.

A few people away, they looked at each other and picked up the past together.

Probably because of Chunxin's brilliant record, the boss saw that Shen Shiqing won two yuan in a row, so he went in under the name of picking up circles and put a few things in, and changed a few things so that people couldn't take them. The direction of quasi-force and angle.

Among them was the pen holder that Shen Shiqing had taken a fancy to.

Shen Shiqing looked at the pen holder twice, and then caught a small wooden magpie.

She gave this to Liu Tianxing.

Next, she began to go all out on the pen holder.

Because she was a little uncertain, Shen Shiqing missed several shots in a row, leaving only one bamboo ring in her hand.

"Shopkeeper, you don't place these things kindly." The man's voice sounded behind Shen Shiqing, she paused, and lightly threw the ring, hitting the pen holder.

Turning around, she saw an extremely handsome face.

Zhao Surui originally wanted to show off his talents, but he didn't expect Shen Sanwau to hit the target. He snorted softly, and took the pen holder in his hand before Shen Shiqing.

"Rough..." Zhao Surui, who wanted to say that it was rough, remembered that it was what Shen Sanwa wanted, and immediately changed his words, "It's a bit rough, but it's quite wild."

Shen Shiqing smiled and took the pen holder back:
"It's a small stall with a penny and a penny. If you put something that catches your eye, you may lose your family and not even pay for it."

This is true.

Zhao Surui raised his head slightly: "I went to your house, A Chi told me that you came here, I think they are all busy like a top, but you are better, take a group of... small tits out for a stroll."

Liu Tianxing and the little girls looked around like birds watching the excitement, Shen Shiqing laughed and said:
"If it weren't for your ingenuity, Pomegranate Lane wouldn't be filled with people. A Chi and the others are busy, and they have to start from you."

"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Surui put his hands behind his back, "What a wonderful female general. The Great Yong Dynasty is the only one."

Shen Shiqing shook her head and sighed softly: "Forget it, I'll go back to Qingzhou to pay my respects in two days. Before I leave, I have a few new blueprints for firearms. Let those people see if they need to use them. I'll talk about the rest when I come back." .”

Going home to worship ancestors?

Zhao Surui turned to look at Shen Shiqing, then hurriedly turned back.

The street was bustling, and they almost walked side by side.

Realizing this, Zhao Surui felt his heart beat faster.

"How long are you going?"

"I plan to move my parents' graves separately from the Shen family's cemetery, and set up a separate register. It will take three months anyway."

What Shen Shiqing casually said was another shocking event, but Zhao Surui was already used to it.

"Three months is too long. I wrote a handbook to the local area. Because of the mutilation of women who were going to take the female officer exam, the parents and officers in Qingzhou were changed all over the place. I don't even have the guts to embarrass you."

"Then I have to thank you."

Zhao Surui sneered: "Did you forget that you replaced those people?"

Is it?Shen Shiqing smiled.

The sun is just right, the breeze is just right, the pedestrians are just right, and the trees beside the road that haven't sprouted new buds are just right.

A little delusional thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Surui's heart.

It would be great if this road never ends.

It's a pity that even if he is the emperor, he can't do whatever he wants.

A team of piercers ran across a small path, stumbling and struggling.

Zhao Surui said with disgust: "Which family's servant is this? How can you be so tired after running for a few steps?"

Fang Qien, who had been silently following behind him, said in a low voice, "Master, those are the supervisors and Hanlin who are about to take the annual exam. Since the addition of running around the city, the Imperial College has asked them to run three times every ten days."

Zhao Surui suddenly realized, and then laughed loudly:

"I actually forgot, Shen Sanfei, you are really narrow-minded, hahahaha! The dead dogs that those people ran into just now should be painted and framed. I want to see who dares to say anything about military affairs in the future." , Hahahaha! A useless person who can’t run a few steps, how can he be worthy of talking about others?”

Shen Shiqing didn't understand, Zhao Surui lost so many moves, how could he have the face to call others narrow-minded.

A gust of wind blew with fine sand, Zhao Surui raised his hand, and covered Shen Shiqing's face with his cloak.

As the wind and sand passed, Zhao Surui looked at Shen Shiqing's long eyelashes close at hand, and suddenly swallowed his saliva.

"Cough cough cough..." Too close, too close, too close!

Fearing that his voice would be heard by Shen Shiqing, he hurriedly said:

"Feng Youqi has been captured, Zhao Qinyang was one step too late, so he had to hurry back to Jiangxi."

"Calculating the time, the decree to capture the royal palace of Yingjun is almost here in Jiangxi."

A fight between Zhao Qinyang and the prince's son of Yingjun was inevitable. The son waited for work with leisure, and Zhao Qinyang had been running the palace of the prince of England for many years as the son.

Zhao Surui sneered: "A dog eats a dog, if it kills one, it counts as one."

"Also beware of the collusion between the king of the British county and the natives. I have written to Ming Ruoshui before, asking him to go to the places where the natives are. He traveled all over the world and dealt with the natives when he was young. There is also a will to appease, and I think it can be done."

Hearing Shen Shiqing talk about Ming Ruoshui, Zhao Surui felt as if 66 wild dogs ran over and kicked over 99 vinegar jars in his heart.

"You should also pay attention to the matter of the natives. Yao Qian's memorial said that it is not uncommon for the natives from all over the country to be occupied by the local chieftains and Han officials. It is not uncommon for tea mountains and medicine fields to be seized. Or let Ming Ruoshui stay there longer. After a few years, check it out.”

Shen Shiqing has no objection, Ming Ruoshui is a great talent, Jiangxi has gone through the rebellion of vassal kings, and in the next few years it will be a place of meritorious service. If he can really ease the dispute between Han and land, he will be a seedling of a great official in the frontier in the future.

but……

"Your Majesty, have you heard it?"

"what?"

Shen Shiqing smiled: "Sour."

Zhao Surui: "...huh!"

He is sore, what to do!

Passing by a shop with a "Lengjiazhai" sign, Shen Shiqing stopped in her tracks.

"I remember that the blue hair at home is not good enough, why not buy some more from this store."

I went into the store and asked, because of the New Year's holiday, the blue head is temporarily out of stock.

Shen Shiqing came out, and found that the Gulou Street was almost at the end, and there were very few pedestrians passing by.

She wanted to turn back, but saw Zhao Surui looking at her.

"His Majesty?"

"The beginning of spring is the selection of female officials. A thousand female officials enter the court, and then nine towns enter Beijing, and feudal kings enter Beijing..."

Most of these things were promoted by Shen Sanwa in one fell swoop.

Zhao Surui looked into Shen Shiqing's eyes.

"You are not going back to your hometown to worship your ancestors and move their graves, you are going to Huaishui."

Shen Shiqing stood there, with long streets and alleys behind her.

She looked back at Zhao Surui: "Your Majesty, you concealed the news that someone in Huaishui killed my father, so I can only cut it first and then play it."

Her father's death can no longer be an unsolved case.

Under the sun, her eyes were clear, like a snow that came and went quickly, leaving behind a thin layer of crystals that was dazzled by the sunny sun after the snow.

Seeing Shen Shiqing like this, Zhao Surui smiled:

"I'm not trying to hide from you."

He stretched out a hand, opened it, and inside was a white jade seal.

"I mean, I'm going."

Shen Shiqing looked at the seal.

Zhao Surui stretched out his hand, and gently pulled the plain bead hairpin from her head.

"Your father Shen Shao died in Huaishui, and my elder brother Zhao Suqian also died in Huaishui. In the past, I was self-righteous and allowed my enemies to be free and unrestrained, leaving you to suffer for seven years alone."

Playing with the hairpin in his hand, looking at the words "Shushan is important" on the silver hairpin pole, Zhao Surui closed his eyes and broke the hairpin with force.

The four words "Shushan is the key" are completely changed in silence.

"Shen Sanwai, I should go for the rest of the way."

Looking at each other, Shen Shiqing looked into Zhao Surui's eyes.

There was no trace of resentment or hostility in it.

It was so clear and peaceful that it was hard to believe that the person in front of him was Emperor Zhaode.

"Zhao Surui."

"Ok?"

"you……"

"Shen Sanfei, I'm not saying that I will hand over the country to you. I will be the emperor when I finish my work."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I know."

Shen Shiqing smiled.

"I have learned all the tricks His Majesty used to get back the throne."

Zhao Surui couldn't make peace anymore: "Shen Sanfei, you're getting weird with me again!"

In Shen's house, Zhao Surui first made a small cut on his hand, and quickly put the two pieces of jade on it, then he held the tip of the knife and couldn't pierce Shen Shiqing's finger for a long time.

Shen Shiqing: "..."

She wanted to draw on the blade herself, but Zhao Surui pulled the knife back.

Shen Shiqing had no choice but to say, "Your Majesty, if you delay any longer, the wounds on your hands will almost scab over."

Zhao Surui held the knife as if it weighed a thousand catties:

"Do you think I want to do this? Are you afraid that you will cry in pain?"

Shen Shiqing became more and more helpless, and simply picked up a needle and pricked her finger directly.

Zhao Surui: Hiss.

Shen Shiqing endured it again and again, and did not tear him apart.

Seeing that the blood of the two people was stained on the two pieces of white jade.

Zhao Surui was a little worried: "If the two of us can't switch, you might as well stop talking about ancestor worship, and just drag the Shenji camp to Huaishui to say that you want to train soldiers."

"Your Majesty, you should worry about something else compared to this."

Shen Shiqing leaned on the table with one hand, looked at Zhao Surui with a smile:
"If you and I can't change back after changing this time, Your Majesty, what should you do?"

"how?"

The birds chirped and the trees sprouted new shoots.

Zhao Surui sneered, stretched out his hand wrapped in a white cloth, and put it on Shen Shiqing's shoulder.

He leaned over and looked into her eyes.

"Then you Shen Sanwaste, you have to look at me and walk in front of you step by step."

"it is good."

The woman who gave birth to a weak appearance smiled.

Her smile is determined and composed, with the courage to control everything.

"I am waiting for you."

……

In the seventh year of Zhaode, on the 23rd day of the first lunar month, bells and drums rang under Fengtianmen.

In the twilight of morning, the young monarch slowly sat down on the dragon chair.

Outside Yanjing City, a group of people embarked on the road to the south.

The seal of "A gentleman is not a weapon" is hung on the waist of the leader.

A plain white jade bead is inlaid on a hairpin.

There are four characters on the hairpin

——"The Journey of the Great Dao".

No Responsibility Extra Story (End)
"Let the vassal king send his heirs to Beijing?"

Li Congyuan almost fainted when he heard His Majesty's words.

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

What they have done all these years cannot be ruined like this!

"Li Shangshu, don't worry, my daughter will step on all of them to ascend to the throne."

The tone of the person sitting on the throne was firm.

"That, that's what His Majesty meant?" There was no one around, Li Congyuan asked another "Your Majesty", after all, he gave birth to the child!

"He, that's not exactly what he meant. He also wanted to take the opportunity to remove some vassal kings."

Shen Shiqing spoke lightly.

Li Congyuan just wanted to faint.

"Your Majesty, if, if the little princess is really ordinary..."

"Then she needs to learn more. Anyone can sit on the throne, and she can sit on it because she is the most suitable, not the smartest."

Li Congyuan understood.

"Then, when the princess grows up, will she have a wife?"

Li Congyuan calculated that he was probably not yet eighty at that time, maybe he had to worry about it.

"Not necessarily, let's talk about it later."

Shen Shiqing shook her head.

What she didn't say was that she didn't know if there was an emperor at that time.

In Shen's house, Zhao Surui pinched the little magic star's feet and asked her to practice horseback riding. (over)
This is the end of the main text of "The Palace is Sometimes Sunny".

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