My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 125 123. Ten years of supervising the country, hiding the beauty in the golden house

Ten years passed by in a flash.

When you are young, you will feel that time passes very slowly. There seems to be a lot of time in a day. You can do many things. You can play with your friends at the entrance of the village, or go fishing or swimming. There are many meaningful things you can do in a whole day. thing.

However, as you get older and older, you will find that time passes faster and faster, as if you have pressed the accelerator button. Sometimes it feels like you have done nothing during the day, but when you come back to your senses, By that time, the day had passed quietly.

Especially when you are old, there are no extra entertainment activities, but you can sit all day long.

Zhao Xuanqi didn't know why those old people had no entertainment activities at all, but they could sit at the entrance of the village for a whole day.

Now he understands,

Everything you can see is memories.

All the thoughts in the heart are in the past.

When he reacted, ten years had passed. This year, he was 57 years old.

During these ten years, Zhao Xuanqi supervised state affairs in the name of regent, handled government affairs for Emperor Qianli, and incidentally educated Emperor Qianli.

However, due to old age, Zhao Xuanqi's energy was not as good as before, and he was tired, so he only took the title of emperor's teacher, but he actually didn't do much to educate the emperor, but left it to several other famous scholars.

Emperor Qianli was also well educated, and his grades in liberal arts were not bad. Although he was not top-notch, he was still at a high level.

Moreover, Emperor Qianli is very tall and burly. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is already fifteen or sixteen years old this year. With his tall body, his peers are no match for him.

He also has a wise temperament and has many opinions at a young age. At first glance, he is someone who can achieve great things.

Emperor Qianli is more reassuring.

In the imperial court, there are Jin Yiwei who supervise all officials and urge them to be honest and upright and achieve political achievements. There are also informants among the people, urging people to resume farming and mulberry fields, which shocks the world.

There are East and West factories in the palace, which are responsible for guarding His Majesty, cooperating with the Jinyi guards to do some house searches, supervising each other, and cooperating with each other.

Jin Yiwei has turned into white gloves, while East Factory and West Factory have black gloves, one black and one white, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

The country has been unified again, and after the war, the people only want to recuperate and have no idea of ​​fighting.

Therefore, in these ten years, basically nothing major happened in the world. It was in a state of stability and rule by doing nothing.

The country is becoming more and more prosperous and the people are living a stable life.

This year is actually not much different from other years. It is ordinary and unremarkable.

But the reason why such a dull year made Zhao Xuanqi come back to his senses.

This is because a particularly important thing happened: Zhao Xuanqi's wife is passing away!

This year, Yuan Caiyun is 59 years old.

She is old.

When she was 58 years old last year, she already had obvious signs of aging, her memory became particularly slow, and she seemed to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Often forgetful and forgetful.

Memory loss is getting worse.

Sometimes she just had breakfast in the morning, and after just resting for a short time, she would ask her to have breakfast again.

She couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and she began to recognize people. She no longer recognized her daughter or son, nor did she recognize Zhao Xuanqi.

Sometimes Zhao Xuanqi stood next to Yuan Caiyun, and she would treat Zhao Xuanqi as a stranger and push him away.

Zhao Xuanqi was obviously standing next to her, but she would tremble with fear and keep shouting: "Husband, husband..."

Zhao Xuanqi walked up and said, "I am your husband."

Yuan Caiyun shook his head and replied: "You are not my husband. You are too old, old and ugly. My husband is very young. My husband went to the capital to take the exam. I am waiting for him to come back..."

"I am your husband."

"You are not! My husband is the most handsome man in the world. He has the ability to make people cry. He cannot be an old man like you. I heard that the princess is already obsessed with him. I wonder if he can come back from the capital... …”

"Uh...he will definitely come back!"

"Yes, you are right. I believe he will definitely come back. He will definitely come back to me from the capital to take the exam!"

Then she silently held the painting she had embroidered, which had Zhao Xuanqi's face on it. She would sit there all day holding the painting, sometimes giggling foolishly, and sometimes shedding tears.

The wife forgot Zhao Xuanqi and her family.

Her aging body and increasingly serious illness made her forget many things, but she did not forget Zhao Xuanqi, nor did she forget to wait for her husband to come back.

In Yuan Caiyun's memory, she is still a young and beautiful girl who needs to dress up every day. Similarly, she needs to wait for her husband to come back from taking the exam in a distant place.

She believed that her husband would come back.

The illness caused Yuan Caiyun to lose a part of her memory, allowing her to stay in her youthful years.

In the winter of 58 years old, Yuan Caiyun suffered a serious illness. When she woke up, she had lost the ability to speak, her eyes became extremely cloudy, and she could only lie down in bed.

The imperial doctor came to Yuan Caiyun's body to nurse him back to health. However, every imperial doctor could only shake his head after seeing it.

They didn't say anything, but Zhao Xuanqi was not a fool. He understood the most sincere truth:

His wife is afraid that she is going to die.

From this day on, Zhao Xuanqi no longer cared about government affairs and spent more time at home with Yuan Caiyun.

But companionship will eventually end one day.

Shortly after Yuan Caiyun's 59th birthday, her years came to an end.

On this day, after Zhao Xuanqi gave Yuan Caiyun medicine, he watched his wife fall into a deep sleep, so he returned to the study to handle matters.

But not long after, the maid, with tears in her eyes and extremely anxious, hurriedly called Zhao Xuanqi: "Madam... Madam is going to die!"

Zhao Xuanqi's heart trembled.

Quickly ran back to the room.

The room was already full of sons and daughters. In recent years, Zhao Xuanqi's wife and concubines gave birth to a total of four sons and five daughters for him.

Seeing Zhao Xuanqi's arrival, they all made room for Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi returned to the bed, sat on the edge, slowly stretched out his hand, and held the woman's hand.

Yuan Caiyun's hands have become extremely old, withered and thin, and her face is full of wrinkles.

Alzheimer's disease!

In a serious condition, Yuan Caiyun could no longer speak. He could not make a sound when he opened his mouth. His eyes seemed to be invisible and hazy. Even his ears were in chaos and it was difficult to hear outside sounds.

At this moment, Yuan Caiyun was struggling on the bed. His old body burst out with huge strength, and he kept struggling on the bed, with a look of fear on his face.

The wife had a nightmare.

But in her world, she couldn't see, hear, or speak. For her, the world was pitch black, no sound, no color, just pitch black.