The reborn sycophant

In the spring of the second year of Yanfeng, the grass grows and Yingfei flies.

It will be two years since the new emperor ascended the throne, with great Qi, Haiqing, Heyan, Wufu and Minfeng, so the Yuan was changed to "Yanfeng" to show the prosperity of the dynasty.

The deeper things in it, no one knows except the emperor himself who chose this year name.

Yan, banquet.

Wei Chuyan, where are you...

In the third year of his ascension, when people rejoiced to welcome the spring, they dealt with several old ministers in charge of different duties in a thunderous manner, and brought out a bunch of entangled party members. Finally took over the authority from the Sangong—at least the power on the surface—and really started the road of governing the country.

After experiencing the bloody storm at the beginning of the year, no one in the court dared to bully the emperor when he was young, but very few people knew that the young emperor who made all the ministers have to deal with it very carefully, always read in private a person's name.

If that name really spread to the ears of the ministers, they would not be unfamiliar with it. Two years ago, that Wei Chuyan who was called "Master Xiaowei" caused a storm of deep influence in the city of Chang'an. In that calamity that everyone knew well, one of His Royal Highnesses lost his status as an imperial concubine permanently, another His Royal Highness lost his princess and had a quarrel with the princess's mother clan, and another His Royal Highness was frightened. It's been two years since I stayed behind closed doors, and I haven't recovered much...

And these three were originally about to be crowned kings in other places. Earlier, these few were candidates for the crown prince, but their reputations were ruined overnight. In this incident, frequent flashes The clear and indifferent figure in the past has suddenly become an existence that many people dare not put their beaks on.

Even after she disappeared into the court inexplicably, few people dared to talk about her, except for the occasional word "Sister Wei" in the mouths of those little lords in Chang'an City.

Over time, this name has gradually become a taboo in the palace.There are no longer people in the palace crowding around the place they must pass to the Manna Palace, in order to see the demeanor of the goddess, who is like an adult. A palace man was beaten by the cane for accidentally mentioning that Lord Xiaowei in front of His Majesty. After being blamed, there was no one even talking about that adult.

But the same name often resounds in the Temple of Manna.Sometimes it is in the opening and closing of His Majesty's red lips, and sometimes it is in the report of the hidden guards returning to the capital from various places.

However, no matter how hard you try, it has been more than half a year since His Majesty heard the news about that lord for the last time. During these six months, in the eyes of the Zhongchang Attendant, His Majesty's temper has gradually become irritable, and he can't help but act ruthlessly and much faster. Originally, she planned to wait for the expiration of the mourning period to take charge of the government, but Wei Chuyan disappeared, and the emperor who was eager to gain strength to find her in various places finally took the risk. In the hands of His Majesty, the evidence of guilt was indeed in the hands of His Majesty, and she removed it vigorously. On the surface, it was to purge the court, but in fact, it was to put pressure on the Sangong and finally take back the power.

The emperor is clever, although he makes dangerous moves, he is safe in the end.

"Still no news from her?"

Standing in front of Ganlu Hall wearing a black imperial robe, Zhao Ji, who was much calmer than two years ago, held his hands behind his back, and glanced lightly across the kneeling kneeling guards, their expressions were not angry but prestige. All the palace attendants around him were silent like cicadas.

"I am incompetent, I have not been able to find any definite news about Lord Xiaowei." With his head deeply buried and his forehead knocked on the ground, the leader of the dark guard who has been traveling for several months without gaining anything is ready to lead his death.

Zhao Ji stood under the budding willow tree, but her face was quite different from the fresh green vitality. She nodded slightly, and there was no joy or anger in the peach blossom eyes: "Then what about the Queen Mother?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has recovered from her illness, but she just doesn't want to go back to the palace with her servants. The Miao girl in the southern border also said that she is recovering from a serious illness and she should not travel far.

The guard presented an object respectfully, and after being inspected by the Zhongchang Attendant, it was delivered to Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji unfolded it and looked at it. When his eyes touched the words "don't worry about it", he tightly held the yellow silk in his hand.

"I got it." Drooping eyes were silent for a long time, Zhao Ji leaned down, her gold-studded robe sleeves raised in the air, and she patted her confidant on the shoulder: "I know you have worked hard this trip, but you haven't completed any of the tasks." Therefore, take them to receive the punishment.”

Shane's words came from behind.

where are you.

Walking among the majestic palaces, looking at the high palace walls, looking at the overlapping mountains in the distance, and thinking of the remoteness of the southern border, Zhao Ji hated the palace city that imprisoned her.

She is the emperor of Daqi, so she can't leave Chang'an, and she can't go to Wei Chuyan.

She told herself this over and over again, but she didn't know how long she could last in this torment of no news.

Don't worry... Stepping on the palace road made of bluestone slabs with soap boots, Zhao Ji unfolded the silk again to look at it, but couldn't relax even more.

Half a year ago, the news that most of the toxins on the queen mother's body had been dispelled came from southern Xinjiang, followed by the news of Wei Chuyan's disappearance.Although this is not considered missing, because Wei Chuyan left a letter before that, to the effect that she was in a hurry and could not resume correspondence with Chang'an for the time being, but she would return to Chang'an within a year. What is left is also the four words "don't worry about it".

"What is it that made you leave from southern Xinjiang in such a hurry, and what is it that made you stay outside for another year?" Several murmurs were mixed with Zhao Ji's deep puzzlement and worry.

She is not someone who sits and waits for death. After receiving Wei Chuyan's letter, she realized that Wei Chuyan had encountered a difficult situation. She didn't wait for a year and a half, but directly sent a large number of guards to find her. At the same time, he also ordered people to find the queen mother who was being treated in southern Xinjiang, hoping to learn some useful news from her.

But those people have all returned without success. It has been half a year, and it has been half a year since she lost the news of Wei Chuyan, even though Wei Chuyan gave a one-year period, even though she told herself over and over again that no one can hurt the peerless dry Yang Jun, but... don't you say that you can bear it without worrying?

At this time, there is a field five hundred miles away from Chang'an.

At the other end of the winding path, a young "man" wrapped in sackcloth and with black cloth around his eyes gradually came.He looks like a blind man, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, but if you look closely, a few people can still find that it is a woman dressed as a man.

She is Wei Chuyan.

Blind, and without servants to accompany her, and no carriages or horses to see her off, she walked slowly on the road, heading towards Chang'an City.

Generally speaking, when a blind person walks alone, he can't help showing a look of panic. Their backs are always slightly bowed, and the bamboo sticks in their hands are kept on the ground so as not to fall.But at this moment, Wei Chuyan is as calm as a lake. She walks on the road like a leisurely stroll. If you ignore her slow speed, many people may not think that she is blindfolded, and she also uses a bamboo stick, but from time to time Touch the ground lightly all the time, but only take a few steps away to test whether the ground is stable.

Behind her, there are two women in the distance, one of them is dressed as a young girl, but it seems that there are more than [-] years old, and there are very few people who are not married at this age.The other person was wearing blue clothes with the color of southern Xinjiang, covered with silver ornaments, and jingled bells as he walked. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"For a blind man, she walks really fast."

Reining in the reins, he stood on the top of the hill and looked into the distance, but the figure was so far away that it was as big as a roadside stone, making it hard to distinguish.The girl in the blue shirt sighed, and sighed with the person next to him who was also on the horse.

The woman's eyes were like water, but there was a strong sadness in her brows and eyes: "Yes, she is walking faster and faster. A few days ago, she often fell down. She is really a person who does everything well. people."

"Wake up, sister Qingyuan, she worked so hard just to win the bet with you, get rid of you from now on, and go to Chang'an to find her lover with peace of mind. You are worried and sad for her but proud, but she , how can I have the slightest thought on you?"

Wan Qingyuan looked at the girl in the blue shirt and shook her head: "I lost. I would like to worry about her and be proud. It's my business. You can't scold her for this."

"You... Alas! Since you admit that you lost, should you continue the bet? If not, I'll go and cure her blindness right away. Let's go back to Miaojiang."

Wan Qingyuan forced a smile: "Go on. She has already walked for half a year, so let her finish the last part."

"You still haven't given up."

"Dong'er, take it as my last hope."

"In short, it's agreed, if she can walk to Chang'an blind, you have to give up on her and go back to Miao Village with me."

"it is good."

She said yes, and the whip rang twice, and the horse gradually chased in the direction of Wei Chuyan with people on its back.

Yes, it's a gamble.

The girl from Miaojiang is called Lan Dong'er, and it was her master who treated the imperial concubine, but the Miao village did not dare to contend with the imperial court, so there was no such thing as a bet on the imperial concubine threatening Wei Chuyan.

The reason Wei Chuyan agreed to the bet was Wan Qingyuan.

I don't know if I got the news from the concubine, or maybe it was the arrangement of Concubine Wan Gui. Not long after Wei Chuyan and the others found a doctor who could treat Concubine Wan Gui, Qing Yuan came from Yulin to find him. At this moment, Wei Chuyan realized that after their marriage was blown up, this silly girl has never been married.

If there is no marriage discussion, Wei Chuyan did not feel sorry for her originally. Qing Yuan confessed to her, but she rejected Qing Yuan boldly and directly at that time. She did not show mercy, so she should not bear the burden of conscience. whipping.But after the matter of discussing marriage, she became the one who gave Qing Yuan hope and disappointed her. Now that Qing Yuan was delayed, although it was not her fault, she still felt guilty in her heart.

Because of this, when she watched Qing Yuan lingering around her every day under the guise of accompanying the Queen Mother to recuperate her illness, she already had the idea of ​​having a detailed talk with her, but Qing Yuan seemed to have a premonition that every time she opened her mouth, the other party Just escaped, the matter was dragged on for more than a year, she finally found a chance, but it turned into such a gamble.

Her eyes were temporarily blinded by Lan Tong's medicine, so naturally she couldn't write letters, and she couldn't mention it to Zhao Ji. Tobi will no longer be attached to her.At the same time, it should also be a thank you to the Miao people for their friendship to heal the noble concubine with the most precious treasure in the family.

Because Lan Tong'er likes Wan Qingyuan.

The author has something to say: David is blind!

Let’s write about this plot in the future, about things in southern Xinjiang, or just let the first banquet tell Ji Yan himself.

Didn’t I promise you to write blind xx before, well, this is it.