The reborn sycophant

It was midsummer, and the courtiers were supposed to be wearing red clothes, but because of the death of the first emperor, the world was completely blank, so the courtiers changed into the white clothes they usually wear in autumn in advance, but the material is thinner than the autumn clothes, so as not to hurt the heat.

Zhao Ji has not yet been in charge of the government. Although there was no queen mother to listen to the government, she was still not in power. Outside, she had Sangong as the auxiliary minister to help her handle the affairs of the court. Inside, the queen mother also had a lot of power. Internal and external checks and balances, The three princes also check and balance each other. If Zhao Ji is not in charge of the government, the Daqi at this moment is actually in a state that can make the emperor feel at ease.

After receiving Zhao Ji's gaze, Wei Chuyan chatted with his colleagues hastily, and then walked towards the Ganlu Hall with ease.This hall is the new emperor's bedroom. Originally, the new emperors of all dynasties would move into the previous emperor's bedroom, but because Emperor Wen died in the bedroom, Zhao Ji didn't like it, so he chose a new emperor's bedroom, which was newly completed years ago. Ganlu Palace.

When the palace people on the road saw the famous person in front of His Majesty, they would respectfully salute and avoid them. Wei Chuyan was used to seeing people secretly looking at her, and turned a blind eye to those eyes that were either curious or obsessed. After a long time, the palace people There were some gossips because of her indifference. This is the aftermath of the incident in the previous estrus period. Wei Chuyan didn't know, but Zhao Ji knew, but she didn't clarify anything, but let others developed.

The large-scale Ganlu Hall is located on the north side of the palace city. It would take more than half an hour for Wei Chu's banquet to go all the way.On the way back to the back of the corridor, there is a plaque hanging in front of the hall, and the three gilt characters "Manna Hall" written on it were written by Zhao Ji himself.

Everyone was full of praises, but later Wei Chu raised his mouth during the banquet, saying that it was too sharp. Zhao Ji listened to it, looked at it for himself, and gradually cooled down from the heat of being praised, but the plaque is always It has not been changed, one is that Wei Chuyan did not say that it cannot be hung, and the other is that Zhao Ji also plays a role of reminder from time to time.

Arriving at the main bedroom, the young emperor, who had just changed his crown clothes, was lying barefoot on the large summer bed, holding a roll of memorials in his hand, but he didn't seem to be reading it, and knocked it on the edge of the bed , but very rhythmic.

"Why are you so lazy?"

Wei Chuyan walked over and sat down, Zhao Ji put his left foot on her knee. She was very thin, with narrow and white insteps, and her toes were round and full, slightly pinkish. Wei Chuyan had one As soon as he held her hand, Zhao Ji felt hot and kicked her.

"It's too hot. You won't let me use ice, so I can only drive away the heat like this."

The girl's voice sounded a little tired, but the reason why she couldn't cheer up wasn't just the heat, there were other things as well.

"After a while, when you are in heat, you don't need to be so careful."

Wei Chuyan fanned her.

"What should I do? I regret that I have been in mourning for three years. If I am in mourning, I will not be able to get married. If I am not married, I will not be crowned, and I will not be able to govern myself. I sit in the court every day, and sometimes I feel that I am really a puppet emperor."

The sudden breeze brought a burst of coolness, Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes comfortably, and finally he was not so sleepy, but Wei Chuyan thought seriously because of her words.

"Are you really thinking about it?" Seeing this, Zhao Ji lay down on the bed and laughed: "Let's take it longer, three years is three years. I don't want to marry someone else."

Wei Chuyan hesitated and said: "If you can escape for three years, what will you do for the next three years? Why don't you just get married, so that you can be in charge as soon as possible."

If she really didn't mind that Zhao Ji's marriage was fake, but she didn't particularly care about it, because she already understood that of course Zhao Ji needed a harem, and there were too many things involved in it.

Zhao Ji glared at her: "Didn't you say it's better not to mention this?"

Wei Chuyan smiled helplessly.

"Taichang submitted a few more year names, Jinghe, Taichu, Yuanshuo... are all pretty good, can you choose one for me?"

"Isn't it going to be changed next year? It's really too busy."

Generally speaking, when the new emperor ascends the throne, the yuan will be changed, but it will be postponed for one year to show respect for the previous emperor.The reign titles are not static. If there is a natural disaster or simply pursues auspiciousness, the emperor will also change the Yuan Dynasty. During his reign, Emperor Wen used Zhengshou and Jinghan successively, which is considered relatively "specific". It's just that this emperor is the most carefree.

"You are the only one who dares to say that one of the Nine Ministers is too idle. He even said good things about you in the memorial the day before yesterday. Even if you don't reciprocate one or two things, don't talk about him in front of me, who is the master."

Wei Chuyan was a little surprised, and his eyebrows were slightly raised: "I only met him once on the day you sacrificed to the heaven, and we have nothing to do with each other on weekdays. Why did he talk about me?"

"Who knows, it's just to praise you for your courtesy and good looks, which is a relic of the ancient times. I heard that there are several children in his family who are not married yet, so I'm afraid they have taken a fancy to you."

Zhao Ji changed the subject and skillfully brewed "vinegar".

Wei Chuyan scratched the soles of her feet, forcing the emperor to roll around on the bed: "Go away, it's so itchy hahaha..."

"Still talking nonsense?"

"No...don't talk...you take your hands away."

Only then did Wei Chuyan let her go, and she lay on the bed and laughed for a while, then suddenly withdrew her feet and sat up in a defensive posture: "But I'm not wrong. How can it be nonsense?"

"My reputation has been ruined long ago, how could you not know? Which official in Chang'an City doesn't know about my 'hidden disease'? You—don't say you don't know, I've seen you laughing."

Zhao Jiren smiled and said: "That was before. So what if you have a 'hidden disease'? Now you are the commander of the Northern Army of my Daqi, and you will be a Marquis in a few years. If you want to, just mention a few words, At that time, I don't know how many people will rush into your mansion. At that time, those who hug you left and right will forget about the poor little emperor in the palace."

The more she said, the more outrageous she became. In the end, she couldn't help laughing. Seeing her showing off her face, Wei Chuyan wanted to settle the score with her, so he pressed the button first, and the two talked about something important , It is inevitable to talk about the illness of the imperial concubine.This disease comes from a very rare type of poison. Its peculiarity is that there is no sign of poisoning at all before the poison occurs, and it can walk and jump, but once the poison occurs, even gods cannot save it.

The imperial concubine is fine at the moment, but the imperial physician speculates that if she was really poisoned when she was hit by an arrow, then she still has about half a year to live.They couldn't get rid of the poison, Zhao Ji got angry a few times, but couldn't force a healthy concubine mother, so she sent many people to seek medical treatment among the people, unexpectedly, those people were useless, but Wei The first banquet heard a piece of unreliable but only worthwhile news from her master.

It is said that the name of this poison is "a thread of connection", which means "a thread connects the world and hell", which shows that this poison is dangerous.Master Wei Chuyan only heard someone mention it when he was in Miaojiang, and felt that the poison of the imperial concubine was very similar to "a thread of love", so he suggested that the little emperor send more people to Miaojiang to find the medicine.

"Master said that he is [-]% sure that this is a 'one-line tie', and he is [-]% sure that there is someone who can solve the 'one-line tie' in Miaojiang. The two are compatible. If you choose to believe him, the empress is less than [-]% likely to be able to do it." But if you don’t believe him, if you search for a needle in a haystack like this, I’m afraid you won’t even have a [-]% chance.”

Less than [-]% is fine!Originally, Zhao Ji thought about the worst outcome without an antidote. Now that there is hope, it is a good thing for her and her mother and concubine. She immediately made a decision: "Then go to southern Xinjiang to find the medicine! But other Don’t slack off on this aspect either, I want all the governments in the country to mobilize!”

Wei Chuyan pressed her hand to touch the pen, and calmly analyzed: "Don't rush to write the imperial edict. Do you know how far this place is from southern Xinjiang? Although the imperial doctor can't heal the empress, they said that half a year is not It doesn't make sense, people who seek medicine go from Chang'an to southern Xinjiang, and they have to find a doctor who can detoxify the poison. I worry that half a year is not enough time."

Zhao Ji grabbed her hand tightly: "Then what should I do? I have to go, right?"

Wei Chuyan said: "Why don't you let the imperial concubine go there in person. She is still in good condition, otherwise, after a while, she may not be able to withstand the bumps on the road."

This is what Zhao Ji was worried about. She was afraid that the concubine's mother would not be able to bear it, so she hesitated: "Is there no other way?"

Wei Chuyan shook his head, this was the result of many days of running around, and it was also the last straw, which must be grasped no matter what.

Zhao Ji made up her mind in a moment, she jumped off the cot, called the palace servants to wait for her to get dressed, and took Wei Chuyan to Gui Palace.

When they were outside, the two wanted to avoid suspicion. Wei Chuyan walked behind Zhao Ji and followed her out. Zhao Ji walked in a hurry, and the black soap boots turned into a ball of shadows, and the golden thread on the side of the boots could barely be seen sliding, because they were still there. During the mourning period, her clothes were all plain colors, and lifelike flying dragons were thinly drawn with silver thread on the dark white clothes.On the other hand, Wei Chuyan also wears a white robe, but her clothes are just a simple clump of bamboo, lining her jade-like face, which is so tight in the world.

This time with Zhao Ji, the palace people didn't dare to look up at Wei Chuyan secretly after being respectful, but Wei Chuyan came here very frequently, and she was very good-looking, these palace people had already remembered her appearance in their hearts, thinking of her This kind of appearance was always accompanied by the emperor's side, and thinking of the rumors in the palace that Lord Xiaowei had a "hidden disease", many people had some kind of bold guesses in their hearts.

Thinking of this, some people cried out in their hearts that it was a pity, while others silently cut off their previous thoughts on Wei Chuyan.

It is the same palace city, Gui Palace is cooler than Ganlu Palace, Zhao Ji walked all the way - she could have taken a chariot, but then Wei Chuyan would have to run beside her chariot, she was not willing - see later I arrived at the concubine who was chanting sutras.

Now it's time to call her the Queen Mother.

Wei Chuyan watched her chanting very seriously, and suddenly thought that, like the empress dowagers of all dynasties, no matter how ruthless they were when they were concubines and how vicious they fought with others, when they really became empress dowagers, most of them began to be pure. With few desires, many believe in Buddha.

But the imperial concubine does not seem to be someone who believes in these things, and I don't know who she is reading this sutra for.

Zhao Ji told the matter to the noble concubine, and the noble concubine agreed to go to southern Xinjiang without much thought.

"Don't worry, Queen Mother. Although the journey is far away, I will send many good escorts to escort you, and I will definitely send you to southern Xinjiang comfortably and safely."

It was the noble concubine who wanted to travel far, but Zhao Ji showed more interest in traveling than himself. The noble concubine knew that she was filial, and had always had deep feelings for her mother and concubine. Seeing her like this, he felt relieved.

The imperial concubine patted her daughter's shoulder, and she was even more relieved to think that this shoulder could also take care of things.Then her eyes swept over Wei Chuyan, and she suddenly had an idea.

"Ji'er, why don't you let the first banquet send me there."

Zhao Ji was startled, and turned to look at Wei Chuyan.

The author has something to say: When the opportunity comes, Ah Yan, you must handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law well.

By the way: To help you avoid Ah Ji's 15-year-old, there is no doubt that his real mother.