female concubine

In the 13th year of Jianping, on the first day of October, at the beginning of winter, folks set up wine to hold a warming ceremony, and issued seasonal clothes during the ban. All civil and military officials and clan relatives entered the court. Take the furnace charcoal in time.

The smell of barbecue and the strong smell of wine came from the courtyard of the East Palace. There was a charcoal fire burning in the stove, and a pot of wine was warmed with moxibustion in the stove.

"Now the situation in the DPRK and China is stable and the hearts of the world are returning." Wei Huan picked up his chopsticks and turned over pieces of meat on the stove to roast, "There are too few people in the Zhengshitang, and the other prime ministers don't care about things. I should keep Liang Wenfu and let him pay homage to the virtuous prime minister to restrain the prime minister of history, but I never like to hesitate, if I kill it, I will kill it, and I will kill it again."

Han Bo took the warm wine and filled two wine glasses with tongs, "The three-phase candidate should be in your heart." He handed over the wine glasses.

"The teacher's ability cannot be denied, so I want to worship him as the prime minister but not the solitary prime minister and then transfer a few people back from the local area." Wei Huan's hand was bent and held down as soon as it touched the cup.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Youqing aggrievedly, "Sister, it's cold and warm..."

Xiao Youqing stuffed the stove in her arms into her arms, "Sitting in front of the stove with a red face, how can you feel cold?"

Wei Huan touched the familiar stove, "Have you been using this stove?"

"In the past six years, every winter girl has never left her hands."

Xiao Youqing took a look at Xichun, and then said softly: "Your body is still not healed, and the injuries on your body are not healed either. If it's really cold, don't blow the cool breeze outside."

Then she poured the wine, stood up holding Xiao Youqing's hand and whispered in her ear, "Sanniang looks so pretty today, and... she's very gentle."

Xiao Youqing stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of her hand, and smiled at Han Bang: "She is like this, she never has any scruples when speaking in front of others, don't blame me, sir."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is frank and has such a good wife as the Crown Prince Concubine. It is a blessing for the country that the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince Concubine are in harmony."

"Sir, when you visit the East Palace, you must have discussions with officials and political affairs, so I won't bother you."

Han Si just stood up and bowed slightly to the princess.

Wei Huan touched the back of his hand and sat down with an aggrieved face, and immediately picked up a small piece of fish, "The perch that Dianshan Bureau bought from Hangzhou, but the fish had already turned white when it was delivered to Gyeonggi after a long journey."

"Your Majesty is full." However, Han Si still took the fish meat that the crown prince personally pinched, "Thank you Your Highness for the meat."

"Sir, I'm just full. If you can't eat enough, how can you do it?" Wei Huan looked at the sea bass grilled on the stove again.

Han Si asked, "Your Highness wants to build a canal?"

Wei Huan nodded, "Although there is a canal between Gyeonggi and Hangzhou, it was abandoned due to the war, and the water depth is only two or three feet. The boats and boats come and go, and it is too difficult to pull and exploit. When your Majesty was in power, a state official petitioned the court to ask for the dredging of the mud and silt. During times of war, the state treasury ran out of money, but the state government did not make much progress in self-raising, and then stopped due to the war.”

"Of course, I know that the canal will be built to enslave the common people, so I won't be in a hurry. Apart from the canal, there are various official roads."

"The north and the south are connected, and the east and west are unobstructed. Your Highness is not arrogant or rash and has this ambition. It is an act of a wise king."

"It's not all about profit and fame, I also have selfishness in it, and this selfishness needs me to win the hearts of the people to achieve it."

Han Si nodded, "No matter what the reason is, anything that benefits the people is not a bad thing."

In a pavilion of the East Palace, a girl is standing outside the window holding a branch of hibiscus, and a boy is reading a book inside the window.

"Brother, uncle and aunt are all warming up in the yard. Mr. Han is also here."

Seeing that her brother ignored her, she staggered into the pavilion and tiptoed to put the hibiscus on the boy's writing table, "Hmph, brother ignored me."

The pink hibiscus petals fell, and the boy picked up the hibiscus and handed it back, "Xi'er, be good, I will play with my sister when my brother finishes the homework assigned by daddy."

The girl curled her head and pouted, "Why does uncle ask brother to do so much homework every day?"

He jumped off the chair and patted his younger sister's head, "Mother said that I am the eldest son of my father, and I want to set an example for my younger brothers and sisters."

The girl turned her head and asked innocently: "Will my brother be the emperor in the future?"

The boy exchanged a glance with the palace man beside him, then opened his eyes wide and asked, "Who told Xi'er?"

The girl couldn't remember, and replied immaturely: "Uncle will be the emperor in the future, and brother will also be the emperor in the future."

"Miss Xi'er, do you know what the Son of Heaven means?"

"Mother said it was an official family like Weng Weng."

The boy patted his sister's head again, "Not everyone can be an official. If I have a younger brother in the future..."

"The king of the county," the palace official Wu interrupted the words of the king of Shouchun County, "the king of the county is the grandson of the emperor and the eldest grandson. Regardless of whether he is the grandson or the eldest grandson, he is the orthodox heir to the dynasty. Don't say such things again. The Crown Princess knows that she is going to scold you again."

Zong Ren climbed back to his seat and picked up his pen again, "I see."

On the third day of the first lunar month, as on the previous day, both scholars and commoners would go out of the city to pay respects to the graves, and the little ladies who were raised in the deep boudoir also had the opportunity to wear a veiled hat and go out with their families. Pay homage to fallen soldiers.

In the 14th year of Jianping, Shangyuan, the world was amnesty to pray for the emperor. In the late spring, the emperor became seriously ill, and the crown prince stopped working day and night to serve the bed.

In late March, a few magpies flew from the persimmon tree, chirping incessantly, and a gust of wind swept in, blowing a few petals of crabapple flowers from the Chu Palace into the window, twirling around for a few times and then falling on the desk.

"Jun Wang, Jun Wang?" Han Bang knocked on the table with a ruler and shouted, looking at the child in ecstasy.

Zong Ren got up and cupped his hands towards Han Si, "The student is disrespectful, please master to punish him."

"Distraction in class is not something a county king can do."

"The student is thinking that Dad is taking care of Weng Weng's daily life in Da Nei, and Weng Weng loved me so much before..."

"Being a ruler should stop at saving people, being a minister should stop at respect, being a son should stop at filial piety, being a father should stop at kindness, making friends with the people of the country should stop at trust. Does the county king know the meaning of this sentence?"

"Master has taught that as a monarch, one must do one's best to practice benevolence; as a subject, one must try one's best to respect the monarch; , try to be as honest as you can.”

"Today, I will talk to the county king about the word benevolence and filial piety."

The boy picked up a pen and dipped some ink in it and wrote a huge character on the blank paper, "Ren is also in the student's name. My mother said it was named after my father, and my father hopes that Zongren will become a gentleman in the future."

Han Si picked up the book and walked slowly, "It is said in "Xi Ci Zhuan": One yin and one yang are called Tao, and the life of yin and yang is benevolence."

"A child who loves and benefits his relatives is called filial piety, and anti-filial piety is a crime."

"Junyi, ministerial behavior, father's kindness, son's filial piety, brotherly love, and younger brother's respect, the so-called six obediences." Han Si put down the book in his hand, looked at the west window and raised his eyebrows: "Everything in the book is dead. Yes, as long as people are alive, what is right and what is wrong cannot be decided by a piece of thin paper."

A fast horse stopped at the gate of Han's house, and the forbidden army rushed in.

"The official's family is critically ill, please hurry into the palace and rush to the Palace of Funing."

In the early morning of March 13th, 27th year of Jianping, the Imperial Physician of the Hanlin Medical Academy went to the Funing Hall six times, and was unable to return to heaven when he was feeding. Clan relatives and ministers rushed to ban.

The ministers rushed into the inner palace and knelt down in front of the palace.

Not long after, the servant came out of the cabinet crying, and said with trembling lips, "Emperor Daxing, collapse!"

There was a wail in front of the hall, and the ministers covered their faces and wept.

"Officials."

"His Majesty."

Lu Wei walked out of the cabinet holding the late emperor's edict, wiped his tearful eyes and said, "Emperor Daxing's edict."

A group of clan relatives and ministers kneeling in front of the hall kowtowed again.

"With no virtue, I was enshrined in the ancestral temple, relying on the spirit of heaven and earth, Fang Nei'an, twenty to seven years, there is a fixed time for shortening, and there is a certain number of death and life. The sage is reasonable, and there is no escape from the past. I grow into an army. Industrious nation, hardships and dangers, ready to taste it, set the demon dust in the world, become a great cause in the domain, but become sick from overwork, dying, can pay for the funeral, the crown prince Huan, Tianzhong Ruizhe, god-given Yingqi, since he became a king and fan, he has become more and more virtuous, and he is bestowed with artifacts. Only the elder can be the emperor in front of the coffin. The funeral system is changed from day to month. Daxiang, all Taoist festivals observe the defense regiment to train the governor, Zhizhou, etc., and they are not allowed to leave their posts and go to the palace. Concentric, co-assisting is the king, Yongguang Pizuo."

The ministers cried and said in unison: "The ministers will assist the new emperor, and he will rule forever."

On the day of the emperor's death, Gyeonggi Province dispatched imperial guards to guard the city, and the whole city was under martial law. All the officials entered the palace for the funeral and paid their respects.

The sunset glowed into the room from the west of the Funing Hall, the outermost was the sobbing of the officials, and the crying of the clan members inside the hall, only the cabinet was silent.

The palace servants helped Empress Li out of the cabinet, followed by Zhao Ci and Zhao Ping, and Zhao Ping helped him into the interior. Everyone in the Ministry of Internal Affairs knew that Zhao Ci stepped forward, "Emperor Daxing died, and the crown prince succeeded before his death. The Queen is the Empress Dowager."

"The ministers and others would like to obey the last emperor's will."

Immediately, several Zaifu wiped their tears and raised their heads, "Where are the officials?"

Qi Liu stepped forward to help Lu Wei up, "Your Highness is still inside, His Highness can't wait for the first emperor to leave, and I will trouble Yousi to handle tomorrow's enthronement ceremony."

"Yes."

Chen Yu held the wat board, "The first emperor's new funeral and the whole country are mourning, how can the crown prince be passed on to the couch regardless of etiquette?"

Qi Liu frowned, "The villain will invite His Royal Highness to come out."

In the pavilion, the person kneeling in front of the couch lay motionless on the ground, "I obviously hate you, and I've been waiting for this day for 24 years, but...I can't be happy?"

Xiao Youqing put her arms around her and said distressedly: "If Ah Qian wants to cry, just cry."

【"I know you hate me, and I know that you are more suitable to be king than your brothers, but do you think you can control everything if you have power? Kneel in front of your lord..." The aging emperor sighed, "There is a will in the box that I wrote on the day of your canonization ceremony. The difficulty is not the road to power, but every step after becoming the master. "The old emperor held up his seriously ill body, "If you haven't worn that crown, you will never know how heavy it is. It will overwhelm you and make you breathless. Don't let power control you, because it is on you. In the hands, remember, as a king, he should kill decisively."]

Chen Yu shouted into the hall, "His Royal Highness, please come out and receive worship!"

The voice came to the pavilion, and Xiao Youqing helped her up.

The crown prince supported the crown prince to climb the curtain of the Funing Hall to introduce the officials. Through the curtain of pearls, the officials were ranked in order. The servant stepped forward and said loudly: "Kneel!"

The prime minister led all civil and military officials to kneel down, "Respectfully invite the crown prince to ascend the throne."

On March 14, Jianping 27th, the emperor passed away. The chancellor announced the edict, and the emperor took the throne in front of the heir's coffin.

In the early morning of March 28, the emperor sent envoys to report to heaven, earth, and the clan, and to report to the heaven and ancestors. After the ceremony, they wore formal attires and went to the Daqing Hall. Civil and military officials visited the new emperor and congratulated him on his enthronement.

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On the evening of the 27th, Xiao Xianfu was ordered to return to Beijing. At that time, he served as the appeasement envoy of Qinfeng Road Economic Strategy and was in charge of military and political affairs along the way.

"His Royal Highness, the recipient of the title, failed to return..."

Xiao Youqing helped his uncle up, "Second Uncle holds an important position, Youqing understands that."

After dismissing Gongli's servant in the pavilion, Xiao Youqing walked back to his seat and sat down, "Second Uncle came to see Youqing late at night?"

"Tomorrow, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ascend the throne, and His Highness will be the Empress. When the Crown Prince was appointed as the Crown Prince, His Highness and you have already caused a lot of suspicion. Now that the Emperor is enthroned and the Empress is appointed in the same hall, His Highness the Crown Prince trusts you so much. Xiao is terrified." This method is very similar to the method used by Emperor Daxing, and Xiao Xianfu knows it best after serving him for decades.

"I know what Second Uncle is worried about. Second Uncle only needs to do his own thing well, and ignore others' words." Xiao Youqing stood up, "Your Highness is different from previous emperors."

"Sir, I understand."

The author has something to say: The enthronement ceremony in the Tang and Song Dynasties was held together with the succession ceremony, which was usually held on the second day after the death of the first emperor, and it was held a month later in the Ming Dynasty.

The entire chapter below is about the etiquette of the enthronement ceremony. It refers to Tang, Song and Ming Dynasties, and has also been revised a lot, so it is purely fictional and should not be regarded as historical fact. (Because since Zhou Liding, it is impossible to have this kind of canonization ceremony held at the same time in the era of male lords. Even when the country was just founded, most of the literati in the Northern Song Dynasty defended male rights and were unreasonable. Some literati like Sima Guang and so on, among so many literati, spoke for women There are not many of them, but Ouyang Xiu is better, because he grew up with a single parent and knows the difficulties of women, and he also strongly supports women to remarry.)

The Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty harmed the country, and having too many literati was not a good thing.

The status of women in the Song Dynasty was only slightly better than that of Ming and Qing Dynasties (and only under the premise of not harming the status of men. If it does, you try it! A bunch of poems, songs, Fu and various prose spray your face!)

The imperial edict is one of the posthumous photos of a certain sect in the "Song Great Edict". It has been slightly modified. Your words.

In fact, Queen Li's cautious temperament is unlikely to conceal the identity of Xiao Liu's daughter, which is more or less related to the benevolent former queen.

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