Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the late summer of the seventh year of the Qing Dynasty, it is hotter than usual. The first autumn rain has not arrived yet, and the summer heat of the cascading March is all smoldering in the residential street, and the wind is not blowing, so that the Kyoto city is like a quilt in the hoe.

After the morning, the residents of Kyoto will feel that the body is full of sweat residue, which is slightly washed. After going out, there is a burst of sweat. In the middle of the day, people feel that the body is very thick and sticky. Uncomfortable.

The nephews were happy, and they shouted desperately, but there was no screaming in the late summer and early autumn, and the last sorrow of life. Instead, it was a kind of sorghum that left a lot of effort and ease. Knowing, the sound of knowing is one after another among the clumps of green trees inside and outside Kyoto. It disturbs people's sleepiness and laughs at people's embarrassment.

A green bamboo scorpion suddenly separates the leaves and accurately stabs a certain part of the trunk. The brother who was screaming at the singer only felt that his eyes were white, and he felt that his face was covered with a layer of things, and he could no longer open his mouth. In desperation, I want to use the limbs to pull. Unexpectedly, even the limbs were smeared, and they could no longer break free. It had to sigh in the heart, and it was really not too early to imagine.

A small **** proudly looked at the tree. Back to the hand, the soft and soft bamboo scorpion was taken back, and the gluten was tied to the cellar and thrown into the big bag around him, ready to continue to shoot. Yu Guangli saw the person sitting on the bamboo chair next to the courtyard wall and chilled. He quickly ran over and sneaked into the ear and said something, like tearing the bag to the other side. Look.

The **** on the bamboo chair is Hong Zhu. He squinted and looked at it, sighed. Signal that you know. After thinking about it, frowning and lowering the voice and said: "How many times have you said? You want to stick your wings, but you don’t stick to the head that knows it... This half-stick has only stuck a few? After a while, the queen is awakened. Are you going to lead the board?"

The little **** hurriedly pleaded guilty. A dozen eunuchs who were stunned with green trees continued to stick to it.

Hong Zhu half leaned on the bamboo chair. Looking at the figure of the little eunuch, I don’t know how. I remembered the situation when I first entered the palace - there are many trees in the palace, and the children are naturally more. Especially this summer is too hot. Continued until this month, the people in the palace have been annoyed with these known tweets, and Hong Zhu has come up with such an idea. I sent a few eunuchs to the palaces to stick to them.

It is no wonder that both the emperor and the queen like him, so careful and talented slaves. It’s rare.

Hong Zhu smiled bitterly. I thought that this method was taught by Xiao Fan, and that Xiao Fan should now be in Dadongshan. I don’t know what happened to the sacrifice of the heavens.

Emperor Qingguo left Beijing for the sacrifice of heaven. Not according to the ancestors, the princes supervised the country, but invited the Queen Mother's curtain, the political atmosphere contained in it is very obvious. The people in the palace were cautiously waiting for the day when they returned to Beijing. People panic, all sorts of gossips passed and passed. The Queen’s curtain was closed, and the East Palace had already lost its position. The entire harem did not have a noble person to lead the way. The calmness in the palace wall could not help but present a panic.

Hong Zhu is an alternative in this panic. He intended to stay in the East Palace to serve the Queen and His Royal Highness, but he did not know why. The Queen Mother transferred him to the Hall of Light. Half a year ago, the East Palace caught fire. The people in the entire palace knew that the eunuchs and women of the East Palace and the Guangxin Palace were all quirky. Although everyone did not dare to discuss this matter, it was a bit more awesome for the only living Hongzhu. Alienation.

Everyone is dead, and Xiao Honggong is still alive. This thing is terrible in itself.

Hongzhu stood up. Something is in my heart. Yes, he is a slave. But he is a slave who is affectionate and righteous, so at this time in the palace, he actually did not know how to behave himself. Looking at the bleakness of the East Palace, he was somewhat sad.

He walked to the Hall of Light, slightly squatting, and at a young age, he began to have the smell of the dead man of the old eunuch.

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The officers and men of the thirteen city gates fought hard in the summer and carefully examined the customs documents of the people entering Beijing. The army of the Kyoto Guards increased their vigilance at the camp of Yuantai, and the thousands of banned guards of the Imperial Palace stood on the wall of the high palace, looking at everything under their feet with suspicion.

The entire Kyoto defense force was controlled by the three parts of the army. In the current quiet and strange tense, it was a little careless, and I was afraid that it would lead to chaos.

The three parties did not dare to relax, headed by the great emperor, and strongly suppressed the disagreement and movement of all people.

The people of Kyoto are not as nervous as the officials and the army. In such hot weather, the people who are rich in the country are not willing to stay at home and resist sultry, but they are used to hiding in the shady tea house. The expensive herbal tea, enjoy the big rope fan produced by the inner library, tell a story about what happened in the recent court, and say that the parents of the neighbors are short.

For the Kyoto people, the palace and its neighbors do not seem to be much different.

The nephew shouted in the tree outside the tea house, and several of them even stopped blindly on the green floor of the tea house, and painted the big tea word into a plaque. And these screaming screams just cover the discussion of the good guys in the restaurant.

Of course, the discussion is about the sacrifice of the day. The wind has already been heard for several months. Everyone knows that this time, it is determined to be abolished. It’s just that the Prince’s performance in the past two years has been very stable and has a great difference from the past. Therefore, both the officials and the people are guilty in their hearts. Why do you want to squander them?

Few people dare to ask these questions face to face, but there are always people who dare to discuss something behind them. In general, the Kyoto people are for that person.

The child gave enough sympathy and comfort. Perhaps it is because people have God's needs, and perhaps they are dead people. I always hope that the world is too peaceful. Not willing to generate too much storm due to waste storage.

of course. At this time, the people of Kyoto, including the civil servants of the DPRK. I did not think that the storm of the seventh year of the Qing Dynasty was actually a way that no one expected. Rumbled like a thunder. It has been involved in all land, land in Kyoto.

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A sudden sound. The wind has no warnings from the wide streets of Kyoto. Intensive residential houses rise. Pass through. Pass! The wind came too suddenly, blowing off the cool hats that were on the street with fruit stalls and low hair. Exposed the eyes of the eyes, blowing the skin and rolling around the skin. The floor of the green floor outside the floor of the tea house can no longer be attached. The slammed fell to the ground.

The word has become a tea word.

The tea guests sitting on the side of the teahouse looked curiously out and felt depressed. This has been boring for the days of March. Is it finally necessary to drop a timely autumn rain?

Then they saw that it was a blue sky, and suddenly it was flooded from the southeast and covered with layers of rain clouds, all over Kyoto. Just like adding a huge cover, the shade is shrouded in the city and its people.

The clouds are constantly twisting and rolling. Like countless dragons are lining up the formation. When the clouds are pulled out. It looks terrible. Such a thick cloud, naturally foreshadowed the torrential rain that followed. Look at this cloud head, this heavy rain is only very fierce.

And those tea guests are not surprised. I thought that God finally promised to make this world clearer.

A thunderous bang. The rain finally burst into the air, and the pedestrians on the street shunned. The tea-goers on the upper floor squinted, and they were very happy to admire the rain that had not been seen for a long time and the house that was wet and smashed out.

The land under the rain is not particularly large, but it is particularly cool. Not a moment, the tea-goers began to feel the chill, and there were some accidents. I thought that the autumn rain in the past was just a squat. There must always be three games to make the best of summer. This year, the rain is so cold.

With the knowledge of people in this era, nature does not know. Ten days ago, the sea in the East China Sea rose to the biggest hurricane this summer. The typhoon went straight to Dadongshan, and there were countless rains on the ground more than 50 miles from the sea. Then the momentum was not reduced. Continue to simmer the moisture and moisture in the sea and go straight into the hinterland of the country.

The hurricane was very interesting. It didn't cause too much disaster along the road, but it brought immediate and cool rainfall to the country's territory.

The tea-goers squatted and sipped hot tea, and the old man was too strange. Everyone went out without an umbrella, and even more likely to carry a single coat. Had to resist the coolness in this building.

"What happened?" Suddenly one person looked at the gate of the city and said with curiosity.

Listening to this, people who are so busy have gathered in the bar of the tea house and looked in the direction of the city gate. Through the layers of rain and fog, I can’t see what happened to the party. I only felt a noise. With the flusters of those sergeants. The four gates of Kyoto City are guarded by the 13th city. The army has been banned. This situation rarely occurs at the moment. All the tea guests are a little curious.

Naturally, there will be no army to attack the city. First of all, this kind of imagination is ridiculous enough. Even if there is a military attack on the city of Kyoto, the outside guards will take the lead in meeting the enemy, and the city gate is set in the corner building, and will also sound the warning in the first time.

I got the sound of horseshoes and broke through the rain on the long street.

The tea-goers looked intently and saw a horse coming quickly at the gate. Only this one, everyone knew that there must be an urgent news to enter the city, and they all let go.

But looking at the foam of the horse's mouth, the Cavaliers immediately looked like a dusty land, and everyone's mind was tight again, and they all thought about it. Is it a problem?

The rain has been going down, and the horses that are exhausted to the extreme have risen to the last strength, and they are desperately galloping against the wind and rain. Immediately the clothes are broken. The knight is serious and does not care for his own life. Waving the whip in his hand. I urged my body to keep the fastest speed. I walked through the long street under the tea house and splashed all the rain. Sprint in the direction of the palace!

Fortunately, it was the first rain. The pedestrians and vendors of the road were driven to the side of the street. Otherwise, the knight will not run wild, not knowing how many people will be killed.

The tea guests looked at the one person and disappeared into the rain. Disappeared at the end of the long street. Involuntarily exhaled a breath. Digested the previous quiet and extremely nervous, face to face. I don't know what happened to the court.

"With a white towel..." A young tea drinker suddenly trembled and said.

The tea house is quieter, although the people who were born in the late Kyoto have not experienced the time of the war in the country, but they have heard of it. That was the worst time in the Northern Expedition three times. The Qing dynasty team killed and injured thousands of people, and the knight who was riding the news in a thousand years... it was also a white towel!

"The knight who reported the news is..." Someone asked, "Yan...the big governor. Isn't it winning?"

"It's a fast horse in the army." The old tea clerk was obviously also a middle-aged man. The voice is still shaking. The reporter was wearing a white towel. There must be something big happening!

The discussion in the tea house stopped aloud, everyone. Even the store's second and the shopkeepers were in silence, and everyone stood quietly at the side of the bar. Looking at the streets in the rain. Pray in secretly that your country will not have an accident.

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"Again!"

In the tea house, a young man shouted in anxious and helpless way. At this time, the gates of the city have not been restless. Land is just a murder and vigilance. However, the second ride came faster than the first ride, like a smoke, quickly passing under the tea house.

The knight is not armed. It’s just a dark black dress, with a single hand. The feet kicked. The face is full of black water marks drenched by rain.

He also had a white towel on his left arm. The right hand held a token-like thing and rushed directly through the gate. Stepping through the long street, I also galloped toward the palace.

The people in the tea house are looking forward to it. Looking at the previous tea drinker who knows the court system. I hope to hear some good news from his mouth.

The old tea drinker was pale and murmured: "Yes...is the supervision institute."

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After a little more time, the third thousand miles of communication was fast riding, once again forced to pass

The city gatekeeper took the gate of the city and set foot on the rainy street under the tea house. This position is the same. It is also awkward, it seems that a thousand miles, changing horses does not change people, and reporting to Kyoto at the fastest speed is really a very difficult thing.

Then the Cavaliers didn't feel very hard right away. He only knew that if he couldn't bring this terrifying news to the palace in the fastest speed. Qingguo is only afraid that... there will be big problems.

The rain washed the face of the knight's sun-dried crack, and he hit his blood red eyes, but he could not stop his speed. The horse ran through the long street and rushed toward the palace.

There is still a white towel on his left arm.

At this time, the tea drinkers in the building have been numbed by the shocks that have come up repeatedly, and they have opened their mouths, but they can't say anything. Although I don't know which third party represents the court. But they know. The news that the three rides brought to Kyoto. It must be the same one, and it has been confirmed by these three parties. Then... there must be a disaster in the country.

The tea house was dead and quiet, and everyone bowed their heads. The old tea drinker, with a pale face, trembled and sat down, but it was black and fainted to the ground.

Everyone hurried forward to rescue, and no one noticed that the rain outside the building was slightly smaller. Although the rain is small, the coolness is already there. Those who have been screaming in the past for a while, finally began to feel the irreversible violation of the destiny, began to feel the impermanence of life, began to feel the sadness of autumn, began to burn their lives, In the streets of Kyoto, the last words are sung.

"Oh... oh... dead... dead..."

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The whole of Kyoto began to fall into an unknown fear and solitude. People didn't know what was going on. It was only in the evening when they heard the bell in the Huangcheng turret. In the background of the red ochre after the rain, it was slow and shocking. The heart beats.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Layers deep in the palace. There are many people in the vast Taiji Temple. But it is silent. Temporarily presided over the National Government to celebrate the Queen Mother, at this time has come out of that layer of beads, a phoenix robe is strictly majestic.

The Queen Mother stood in front of the dragon chair indifferently, and the right hand was supported by Hou Gonggong. Hong Zhu took the pen to wait for the side, but saw the hand of the Queen Mother. In the hands of Hou Gonggong kept shaking.

His Highness was screaming at the three informants who had already overdrawn to the extreme. The rain on them dampened the luxurious blankets, but they still bowed their heads. Did not dare to speak. I am afraid that this unlucky crow will eventually destroy this palace, which is proud of the world’s 30-year-old palace.

The Queen Mother looked at the three people coldly. Biting your teeth. The cold screams: "Cry and cry?"

This statement is out. In the temple, those who are constantly crying and crying, we forcibly stopped the tears. But I can't erase the fear and fear on my face.

The Queen Mother sat down on the chair next to the dragon chair in Hougonggongdi. Said: "I will immediately start the palace, and the Prince will preside over the Imperial City guard. The offender is embarrassed."

"Yes."

His Highness responded with a sigh of relief, and the big prince with tears in his eyes looked up at the grandmother with some surprise. Feeling the heavy burden on the body, but his mood at this time is extremely agitated, there is no way to distinguish between the meaning of the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother continued: "Xuan Husu two university students entered the palace."

"Yes."

"Xuancheng Men's Commander leads Zhang into the palace."

"Yes."

"Immediately, closing the city gate, not the purpose of mourning. It is not allowed to open."

"Yes."

"Dingzhou Army's contribution to the prisoner has delayed the return of the leaves within two days, and the frontiers are struggling. The state should be given priority."

"Yes."

The queen's brow suddenly wrinkled. The elderly have been calm at this time. But after all, I still felt the sound of the brain screaming. She gently glared at the temple, and said after a long while, "Xuanjing Wang, the family department Shangshu Fanjian. Qin ... Heng, into the palace."

"Yes."

The Queen Mother finally said indifference: "Let the Queen and the Prince of the Prince move to the Hall of Light... Ning Cai and Yi Gui also come over, and the third child is also carrying."

The great prince lowered his head. My heart is tight, knowing that my grandmother is still not at ease. But in the sorrowful mood at this time. He didn't want to care about these things at all.

The sky was already smashed, the bells on the outside were full, and the candlesticks in the Taiji Temple were swaying, and it looked so bleak. At this time, the Qing Dynasty was actually the controller, and the empress of the old empress, who had been hanging down, suddenly coughed twice, and a complex emotion was flashed in his eyes. He said faintly: "The inner court... please ask the Princess of the Crown and the morning of the county." The palace is temporarily occupied. Fan Xian... The little sister with the child is also merged into the palace."

"Yes……"

The Empress Dowager did not care for a long time. However, every purpose at this time is so clearly directed at the people. She tries to isolate the entire Kyoto from the outside world in the fastest time, and controls those who may cause turmoil in the Imperial City. in.

Suddenly there is a screaming scream of sorrow: "Fan is a sneak peek! The Queen Mother will copy his nine people, how can he let his family enter the palace!"

As soon as this statement came out, the palace was quiet. The Queen Mother looked at the cockroach coldly, just like watching a dead man, slowly said: "Down and bury."

Several guards and eunuchs stepped forward and dragged the man who had fallen into a state of madness. He did not know that he would bury the poor man in the mud under the flower tree in the palace.

The Queen Mother glanced coldly at the people in the palace. The cold voice said: "Many your mouth and your brain. Don't forget... There are still a lot of open spaces in this palace."

Everyone in the temple is sad. I dare not say anything more. The sad doubts in their hearts are the same as this one, but they are not crazy. So there is no opening.

"What about Chen Pingping? Why didn't you enter the palace?" asked the Empress Dowager.

Hong Zhu stopped the brush in his hand and greeted the Queen Mother's questioning. He said: "After the poisoning of President Chen, he returned to Chen Yuan for treatment by a doctor. I am afraid... I don't know..."

The Empress Dowager’s eyes were cold, and her teeth angered and said: “The purpose is to give this old dog, saying that he will not go to Beijing anymore, and that the mother and the mother will die!”

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People go to the palace. Strongly suppressing the sadness and horror of the heart, in the shortest time, after making the most prudent arrangement, the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty suddenly seemed to have been exhausted all the strength, leaning softly on the back of the chair. Slowly closed her eyes, a drop of turbid tears wet the wrinkles in her eyes.

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