[Rebirth] Chronicle of the Two Capitals

When Yan Xun was buried in accordance with the ritual of first-rank ministers, and his funeral objects were rich, it is reasonable to make grave robbers covet.There is also a way to steal, especially in this kind of life-saving business. It should be a consensus to only take property and not disturb the owner.But Yan Xun's tomb was damaged, not only property was lost, but even the coffin was slaughtered, and even the remains of the owner of the tomb were not spared. The cruel and cold-blooded methods are really appalling.

There are even rumors among the people that Yan Xun committed many evils during his lifetime, and his soul did not survive after his death because of karma.

How the members of the Yan family thought about this matter is of course unknown, but the thieves have indeed searched everywhere to no avail.In the end, he had to tidy up a clothes tomb in a hurry, so that he could offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple in the future.Thinking of Yan Xun's great reputation in the court, but in the end he ended up like this, it is really embarrassing.

Yanjing is densely populated, and strange things are everywhere. Although it is related to the powerful officials in the past, everyone only gathers and chats for a few days, and then gradually stops.

Today, the beginning of the month is approaching.

The craftsmen were ordered to stand by. In a few days, the Weiyang Palace will be repaired according to the drawings. At that time, the Empress Dowager will also move into the Xuanshi Palace for temporary residence.Although a palace has been built, the layout of the palace needs to be carefully considered. The things that the queen mother in Weiyang Palace is used to ordering are also indispensable here.What to move, what to move, no matter how big or small, Tang Yu asked everywhere.

She knew that she could not neglect the government, but she couldn't leave the Queen Mother's side even more, she only hoped that she could accompany her day and night.Accompanying her day and night, both public and private, how can the Queen Mother depend on her?Usually, he often drove her to Xuanshi Hall, telling her to rest more and be diligent in court affairs.

People can be driven away, but the heart cannot be driven away no matter what.

There is no cloud in the sky, and the sun is in the sky.

Tang Yu stood in the courtyard with a long body. In front of her eyes was a palace where Yubi and the Queen Mother temporarily lived.Because it was originally a side hall in the Xuanshi Hall, the layout is not large, and it is not as majestic and solemn as the main hall, but it is better than the exquisite and beautiful structure.When the flowing clouds were lifted and the sunlight fell, the plaque was coated with a layer of dazzling golden light. Under the golden light, there is the word "Changle" which is neatly framed and concealed but not exposed but also implicitly beautiful.

Changle Hall, Weiyang Palace.

How is the night?Ye Weiyang.Chang Chang Le Le Wei Young.

Tang Yu raised his eyes and stared at the plaque.At noon, the sunlight was strong, she stared like this, but she didn't find it dazzling, and another emotion that was so complicated that it was difficult to explain spontaneously arose in her heart.The plaque was inscribed by her herself, and Changle is also her earnest hope.Changle and Weiyang mean that peace and joy will never end.

Forever is already an extremely empty word, but also endless, it sounds more and more unreachable.

She has never believed in ghosts and gods, even if she said the unavoidable auspicious words in the old years, she just said them casually and listened to her ears, and they did not mean the truth.But now, in addition to seeking medical advice, she pinned her hope of recovery on dead things like plaques.Even though he knew it was futile, he insisted on doing it. Behind this may be the unavoidable suffering, but it may not be because of his own powerlessness.

How could a person who always has a heart of self-help bow his knees to the so-called destiny if he had never been plagued by old illnesses and serious illnesses?Whether you believe in it or not depends entirely on whether you have someone who cares about you or not.

The door of the Changle Palace was suddenly opened, and the well-behaved servants of the Palace came out one after another, approaching to salute.

Tang Yan slowly withdrew her low gaze. She looked at the leading palace man and asked, "Is everything tidied up?" Although there is only one palace with a small layout, it is subdivided into several places according to their uses.The Empress Dowager loves books quietly, so Tang Yu ordered to go down and make sure to tidy up the study properly and meticulously, and there must be no omissions in the slightest.

The palace man bowed his head to the ground, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty urges that the slaves have no courage to be lazy, and they have already cleaned up."

Tang Yu nodded and signaled the palace servants to get up, and walked towards the palace while inquiring about the palace servants: "Recently, things are busy, although Chi Zai is a little late in delivering the order, but I think there should be enough time to come with you. There is no one in Changle Palace. Study room, this time there is a study room, there is also a bookcase, how to put books and volumes, first go to Weiyang Palace to see, if there is any shortage, you might as well go to Wenyuan Pavilion to get it."

The palace man followed her half a step behind her, listening obediently, and Gong claimed yes.

It was almost summer, and although there was no ice provided, the hall was neither hot nor cold, which was just right for people.

Stepping into the hall, the exquisite layout and introverted decorations bring the bright and clean windows in the hall, and the tranquil atmosphere with warm fragrance curling up in front of you.When the window is opened, the sun shines in, and falls on the wooden floor to form a thin gold-like lichen. The fine dust flies in the light beam, and the faint flower fragrance of Xifu crabapple in the courtyard outside the hall drifts in the nose very slowly. .

Everyone in the palace lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not daring to speak.

The surroundings should be quiet, but the silver bells jingle, following the owner's footsteps, from the outer room to the inner study.It seems to have destroyed the quiet atmosphere, but it is not. Five or six out of ten people in Changle Palace come from Weiyang Palace. Not only do they know the deep relationship between the emperor and the empress dowager, but the older ones also know the origin of the silver bell.The emperor wore this silver bell when he was young. At the beginning, it was to keep safe, but now, it seemed to be a sign of safety.

Although the mother's eyes are dim in the future, but when she hears the bell, she knows that someone is there.

Walking into the study room, the desks, tables and chairs, bookcases, and the bed for resting are all well laid out, and there are no shortage of simple or exquisite Qing antiques in the furnishings.The bookcase is newly installed, and still has a natural and fresh woody fragrance. Looking closer, the carvings are the same as the bookcase in the study of Weiyang Palace, and it looks very friendly.

The types of bonsai, the types of vases and porcelain, and even the Ningshen incense cakes in the incense burner, each step closer, the more warm and warm, even if the environment is unfamiliar and uncomfortable, it will gradually integrate into it.

It's not easy to arrange it so well in just a few days.

Tang Yu bent down, and lightly brushed the four corners of the table with his slender fingers. The round and no edges and corners made her feel satisfied, and she praised: "It took a lot of work, and I really didn't slack." Not only the table, but also the study room The furnishings in the hall, the furniture and objects in the entire Changle Hall have rounded corners, even if someone accidentally bumps into it, it will not be easily injured.

This matter is what she ordered.She has thought so thoroughly, but she still feels that it is not enough, for fear that if she is a little careless, she will hurt the Queen Mother.

Hearing this praise, the palace man let go of the tension in his heart for the time being, and was eager to claim credit: "The work of craftsmen, slaves and other vulgar people, just do some errand work." He pointed to the painting tube hanging on the wall, He smiled and said, "I don't know what His Royal Highness likes, so the bookcase is empty. His Highness often digs out this painting to enjoy, and regards it as a precious thing, so I carefully took it."

Tang Yu followed what he expected. Although it was only a painting tube, she knew what the picture scroll in the painting tube was.There is no need for the palace servants to tell her that in the past few years, she has often seen the Empress Dowager turning it out for a closer look, but not hanging it on the wall, as if deliberately suppressing her own thoughts.

Jinling.

This place has planted roots in Tang Yu's heart early, but it has been slow to break through the soil and germinate.She knows what the Empress Dowager thinks in her heart, and how she endured the homesickness of her wandering son for more than ten years. In the past, she was unable to move the capital, but now that she is about to take over the government, should moving the capital be on the agenda?

All of a sudden, a waiter rushed over from outside the palace, threw himself to the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, the Prince of Chu has passed away!"