Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 473 Mourning

Big Wei, the small courtyard of the Shen family.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the ground is golden.

After cleaning the yard, Shi'an pushed open the door, squatted down, and began to pick up paper.

A piece of paper fluttered and fell to the ground.

He picked up one, which was full of vigorous and heroic ink.

Handwriting is like a person, Shen Huaizhou's handwriting is elegant and easy-going, only Su Liuyu's handwriting is chic and uninhibited.

Holding back his tears, Shi'an picked up the paper and put it away carefully, and gave another word of persuasion.

"My lord, don't practice calligraphy, just take a rest."

The slender hand holding the pen stopped, and the ink stained the paper.

Shen Huaizhou didn't say a word, his eyes just stared at Juanmian.

The force penetrates the back of the paper, eloquently, a complete ink blot.

"Like?" he asked.

The voice is as clear as the bright moon, with the same gentleness as always.

This is the hand that holds the pen, and it's horrible.

Old wounds and new scabs, copying day and night.

It seems that only in this way can he heal the grief in his heart and mourn his lover.

"My son's handwriting is exactly the same as the emperor's calligraphy."

Shen Huaizhou smiled.

Under the moonlight, the pale and sickly handsome face was extraordinarily gentle and elegant.

"Liuyu's characters should be more generous, it's just a resemblance."

He casually threw a set of calligraphy on the ground, took out new paper, and repeated the cycle.

"My lord, it's getting late."

Shen Huaizhou looked at the night under the window.

"Is Liuyu still approving papers in the palace?"

"Yes, son, go to sleep." He coaxed.

No one dared to mention the word death, but Shi'an felt that the young master should know it in his heart, he locked himself in the small courtyard, did not care about world affairs, guarded this world, and deceived himself.

"Get the bar," he said.

Shi'an wiped away his tears and left the room.

There was grief in Shen Huaizhou's eyes.

He strokes the handwriting.

Lips parted silently.

"Yu'er."

Compared to the silence of Shen's small courtyard.

The Great Yuan Palace is much more lively.

After busy work, the Minister of the Household Department reported the arrangement to Yuzhen.

"The six ministries and the three political provinces are all assisting the prince. The prince doesn't have to worry. When the army returns to the country, they will come forward to support them."

Yuzhen didn't care about this, she just asked a question.

"What about little brother?"

Hubu Shangshu was embarrassed.

"The emperor went to drink."

He reported on the itinerary of his grandson.

"In the morning, I was invited by Minister of the Ministry of War to sit at home. At noon, I had a meal with Zhong Shuling. In the evening, I had a drink at Shang Shuling's house. Now I am invited by the cabinet to listen to an opera at the music workshop. The emperor is busy."

"."

Yuzhen looked a little worried, and said again:
"Yesterday, my king heard that she and the Minister of the Ministry of Justice also drank."

"My lord remembers wrongly. In the morning, I went to the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment to just sit down. At noon, I drank wine with the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. In the evening, I held a banquet at the Shangshu's house of the Ministry of Rites. During the banquet, I invited the general of the Great Wei. When I was drunk, I rested in the old minister's mansion. .”

"."

The Minister of the Household Department was afraid that Yuzhen would be unhappy, so he offered a word of relief.

"The emperor wins over the important officials in the court for the sake of the prince, and I hope the prince will not have any quarrel with the emperor."

"how come."

Yuzhen looked worried: "This king is just worried that my little brother is too tired, she is not in good health, so don't drink too much."

"My lord, don't worry, only the emperor will feed us, we dare not feed her again."

He has already experienced Emperor Shun's ability to persuade her to drink, and he never dared to persuade her to drink again.

In terms of convincing people, he is now completely obsessed with his grandson.

Who would have thought that a banquet could win over all the ministers, and the skill of speaking and talking is really amazing.
Too foolish.

But these old guys really like being with her.

Every time I chat, I just feel that there is still more to say, and I can't wait to talk for three days and three nights.

The group of people from the three provinces in politics even had a fight over the banquet.

You know, even if the political opinions of those people are different, those gangsters will be kind on the surface.

But I didn't expect that I would tear my face directly for a meal and a drink.

Hubu Shangshu felt uncomfortable.

In the past few days, my obedient grandson only stayed at the house for one night, and I didn't even have a chat with her. I made porridge early in the morning, but was dragged away by the soldier of the Ministry of War before it was cooked.

He wished he could beat these people to death.

No.

Thinking about it this way, he was going to rush into Lefang and snatch his good grandson back.

These old men are getting more and more outrageous.

And Su Liuyu, who knows what he's thinking, right now, she is playing mahjong with a group of old men.

Get ready to win a lot.

"Your Majesty, play slowly, my old arm hasn't touched the cards yet."

"That's right, your majesty, you are too shameless. Just now, the old minister didn't see the card, so you just messed up."

"Are you bullying our old eyesight?"

Su Liuyu smiled cutely.

"Grandpa Zhao's eyes are so good, why are his eyes dim."

Zhongshu Ling felt very comfortable being called by this grandfather.

He doesn't have a temper at all.

"The emperor let the old minister, the old minister think again."

Now, others will complain.

"Zhongshu tells you to hurry up, grind and chirp."

"That's right, I didn't see you so moaning in the previous court."

Zhongshu Ling snorted inwardly.

You are jealous of your good grandson calling me grandpa.

Su Liuyu could see it.

These old men like to call themselves grandpa.

Why didn't she know that her old minister had this habit.

The three provinces of Wei and Zheng said that of course they also want to.

This is not a chance.

The emperor is not a rabbit in front of them.

When you old ministers go to court once and know the true face of the emperor, let's see who of you dare to let the emperor call you grandpa.

Su Liuyu pretended to be a cute rabbit.

Lefang Yajian is full of joy and harmony.

But the atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of breaking the door.

Yuan Ge entered and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess has returned home with the Crown Prince and the army."

what!
So fast!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are three of us."

"The emperor is resting at the old minister's house tonight. The old minister will chat with you slowly, and we will come forward to support the King of Southern Xinjiang's ascension to the throne."

"Why are you at your house?"

"Yes."

Seeing that the three of them were about to quarrel again, Su Liuyu quickly stopped.

she opened her mouth.

"The army will not give up when they return to the country, and the blood droplet is not a good person. Princess Duanhua will not let the crown prince lose his status as the crown prince. If you come forward, if you lose, there will be more suspicions. This is not appropriate."

The battlefield is changing rapidly. Although she has strategies, she is not comfortable saying that she will win. Naturally, when she is with her, she also plans more for others.

The three old men felt warm when they heard this.

"Then what is the emperor planning to do?"

Su Liuyu looked at Yuan Ge.

"Let them act."

Yuan Ge cupped his fists and saluted.

"Sir, take orders."

Dayuan, Kyoto.

Peaceful.

This is the peace between the wars.

But he hides his murderous intent, prepares to wait for the time, and is ready to strike.

Minister of the Ministry of War couldn't sleep well after hearing the news tonight.

He got up at Yinshi, and just after putting on his robe, he heard the sound of horseshoes outside the courtyard.

Oops!

The army is coming to Beijing!

The emperor must not be in trouble!

With the sound of horseshoes neighing, millions of troops entered the city with majestic momentum.

Swarming in from four directions and five gates, they were soldiers from the frontier defense of the Three Kingdoms, preparing to fight in the palace and strangle Emperor Shun.

(End of this chapter)