Records of the King of Xin'an County
Chapter 88 The Saint Falls
The Ganlu Palace is the emperor's bedroom, except for the empress, even the concubines are not allowed to stay overnight, let alone the descendants of the Tian family who should be properly avoided?If Li Hui is indeed a naive and ignorant young man who happily accepted his grandfather's "kindness", surely what awaits him the next day will not be the friendly smiles of his elders with hints of jokes, but a scene like that on the eve of a storm. like a gloomy sky.Fortunately, the king of Xin'an County is not an innocent young man who knows nothing, and he is not a person who is proud of being favored, nor is he a person who shows his emotions and anger on the outside.Hearing this, he bent his eyebrows and smiled, as if he was extremely happy, but also as if he was very regretful.
"Grandfather is kind, maybe it's because he was worried that his grandson would have nowhere to go, so he wanted to take him in for a night? Don't worry, my aunt has already arranged the palace, and my grandson is about to go, so naturally I shouldn't disturb my grandfather's rest." He said His eyes were clear and his attitude was natural, as if he hadn't thought about it at all, and his gestures made people feel extremely comfortable.All the palace people and Qianniuwei breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and their impression of this little county king became better and better.
Hearing this, the sage seemed rather disappointed, and sighed softly: "Never have we, grandparents and grandchildren, slept together. Sigh... When your elder brother was young, I hugged him and took a nap together. However, now, he is unwilling to rest with his grandfather. Unexpectedly, even you..."
Li Hui smiled brightly, and came to the side of the walking chariot: "Then how about grandson accompanying grandfather when he rests tomorrow? As for today, let grandson protect grandfather and go back to the Manna Palace as an apology! And, Just now I have never had the opportunity to have a few more words with my grandfather, and my grandson also feels it is a pity, but now is the best opportunity."
"You? 'Protect' me back to Ganlu Hall?" The saint couldn't help laughing, coughed a few more times, Fang waved his hand and said, "With your little effort, you dare to say 'protect' me? Unexpectedly, Your face is getting thicker and thicker. No matter, no matter, since you have such filial piety, I can't bear to refuse you, so I will let you 'protect'."
"Unexpectedly, my grandfather had such a low opinion of my grandson." Li Hui pretended to be disappointed, "My grandson's archery and sword skills were obviously taught by my grandfather, and I got the true teaching from my grandfather. Before that, my grandson practiced it every day. Didn’t the grandfather always praise his grandson when the arrow was playing with the knife, why now—”
"You kid, do you want to say that I didn't teach well? Or is my martial arts mediocre? That's why I taught a 'disciple' like you? Tsk tsk, you can't stand even the slightest accusation? Hmm?"
"Grandson doesn't dare. I just feel that I have tried my best, but I still only get such an evaluation. I can't help feeling a little doubtful in my heart-should I continue to learn martial arts from my grandfather in the future? Why not, let's change it to teach poetry and songs. ? Or, the grandfather instructs the grandson to write dozens of big characters every day? If the grandson learns these every day, grandpa will be very happy thinking about it."
"Oh? You want to learn this? Seriously?"
"...It is enough to write big characters, and that's all for poetry and poetry."
"Okay, from tomorrow onwards, you will give me fifty big characters every day. Don't be lazy. Your handwriting is the best among all brothers and sisters. After practicing hard, you may be famous in Chang'an. As for yours Painting, how about letting Yan Aiqing teach you? Seriously, he is still your grandfather!" The one mentioned here is Yan Lide, the father of the Yan family, Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
"The relationship between A Niang and my grandfather doesn't seem to be harmonious, so don't bother him... lest they both feel depressed and unhappy. If so, no matter how hard I study, I still can't feel completely at ease." This is but To be honest, not a single word is false.As for what kind of evaluation the Yan family will get because of this, they deserve it.It may be that they are temporarily silent for a while, so that there is room for an upright and talented young generation like Yan Balang to grow up.
"What? Disharmony? What's the reason for this? Come on, tell me in detail." The saint's eyes were full of interest, "It's been nearly a year since you returned to Beijing. What happened? I don't know anything. I don't know. You have always been frank, and you don't have to hide anything, just say it."
So, the grandparents and grandson chatted all the way, even the palace servants and Qianniuwei listened with great interest, and they all wished that the journey could be longer.When he was about to arrive at the Ganlu Hall, the sage glanced at his grandson's still immature face in the light, his eyes moved slightly, and said suddenly: "...I won't go back to the Ganlu Hall, let's go to the Lizheng Hall."
Li Hui was startled: "Grandfather wants to offer incense to grandmother?"
The sage sighed: "Originally, she shouldn't be allowed to live alone on New Year's Eve and Yuan's Day. Now it's compensation to accompany her in the past." Wei immediately followed.The supervisor in the hall didn't say much, just arranged for someone to check the situation of the Lizheng Hall.Since the death of Empress Qin, few people in the palace dared to speak out to persuade the saint.Matters concerning Empress Qin are entirely up to him, and even the crown prince can't say much.
Li Hui took a few lanterns from the side of the road and asked the palace people to hold them: "Since it is the Lantern Festival, let's hang a few more lanterns for grandma to see. It will be more festive." There are all kinds of small lanterns, either gorgeous and bright, or childish, or quite interesting, all of which are very eye-catching.
The saint looked at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "This kind of lantern is suitable for you to give to Yue Niang, but your grandmother would not like it."
"Then what does grandma like? Why don't you tell grandson what grandpa said? Then choose another lantern for grandma?"
However, the sage thought about it for a while, and he only asked him to take a sapphire lamp, and then asked the palace servants to pick a few lamps and send them to Duke Wu's mansion.Then, he let out a long sigh of regret, and suddenly said: "The people who accompanied me to ride the world back then are almost all gone. In the years when I first became the throne, I was full of vigor and vigor, how happy I was to scold Fang Qiu! But now... Sure enough, People have to submit to their old age." Of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion, there are only Wu Guogong Qin An, the Ministry of War Minister Jian Guogong Xu Ye, and E Guogong Wei Chiqing who lives at home and stays behind closed doors.
"Grandfather's literary and martial arts are all better than his grandchildren. How can he obey the old? If he has to 'conquer', it should be the grandsons who 'conquer' his grandfather." Li Hui laughed, "Since The sword is not old, so it is better to let the grandchildren see it from time to time. Didn’t the grandfather often say that he would take the grandchildren to hunt? I showed my grandson several kites, and they are well-groomed. It will work."
The sage smiled until the furrows on his face wrinkled: "Don't worry, this spring hunting, our grandparents and grandchildren will hunt to our heart's content! No one can stop us!! When the time comes, the prey you get will not be better than that of yours!" Young Master Jing. Otherwise, I’ve been teaching you for so long, wouldn’t it be a waste of time? Erlang, Sanlang, and Goro might even mutter in private that our grandparents are not good at skills!”
"Grandfather, don't worry, my grandson will definitely practice hard, and he will be ashamed. So what if A Jing hits nine out of ten shots? When it comes time to hunt in spring, my grandson's accuracy will definitely not be worse than him." Li Hui said confidently, "Grandson will also ask Zixian to see if he has any archery experience, so that he can figure it out." During the Chongyang Archery, he was indeed inferior to Li Wei and Li Jing, and lost a bit.When it comes to the qualifications and talents of martial arts, of course they are not as good as them.But hard work can make up for one's weakness, and the odds of winning are hard to say, but not losing is not too difficult.
"Just let him go with you." The saint was already very impressed with the young man, and said casually, "with him, even Ah Wei will be suppressed for a while, you and Ah Xin brothers can do it together." Take some pressure off."
"...Thank you grandfather!" Li Hui couldn't help thinking to himself again: If Wang Zixian really suppressed his cousin Li Wei, he would never leave a good impression on the royal family.Brothers Li Wei and Li Jing are open-minded, they may not take it to heart, but some people value the royal face more than anything else, and they will definitely find it difficult to see the prince's offering.
My grandfather is good at everything, and always thinks of the younger generation.However, he has never actively doubted the minds of the juniors, so he always thinks everything is too open and too simple——
Harmonious and harmonious, like an ordinary family, maybe it was just a dream that my grandfather had never wanted to wake up after he ascended the throne.Maybe it was caused by the guilt of killing brothers and brothers, maybe it was because he didn't want to admit that the throne in his heart can make people feel inadequate, maybe he knew everything clearly, but pretended not to, and wanted to maintain the illusion - even so, he was willing Accompany the old man to realize this dream to the extreme.
At this time, the walking chariot had arrived at the Lizheng Hall.Li Hui helped the saint down, walked to the Lizheng Hall, and offered incense to the throne of Empress Qin.Looking at the wisps of green smoke curling up from the incense burner, the saint suddenly lifted the plain white curtain and looked at the thick coffin inside.He looked at it for a while, then staggered forward, supported the coffin, and let out a long sigh.
Li Hui looked at his back with some worry, and lowered his voice to the supervisor in the palace: "Looking at it now, grandpa seems to be very tired. Why don't you go to the imperial hospital and call the imperial physician on duty to check the pulse carefully?" The saint has always had a head One of the symptoms of wind disease is sluggish movement.If he hadn't misread it, his grandfather seemed to have suddenly stiffened a lot. When he raised his hand, he couldn't control his trembling.
The twilight of a hero is the same as the passing of a beauty's youth, which is extremely regrettable and even more lamentable.As a junior, there is more worry and anxiety in my heart, and even a little fear and uneasiness.Not long after he lost his grandmother, he didn't want to lose his grandfather.Even if there is life and death, he can't bear to see the loving elders die.
The feeling of being lost has been tasted too many times in the previous life.In this life, he thought he could avoid it, but he still couldn't.The strange and distant grandparents in the previous life have become his most important family members in this life due to fate.Therefore, he may still have to accept this parting and have to go through painful trials.
He only hoped that the time for sharpening would come later, later.
"...A Hui." The saint called out suddenly, his voice seemed a little fuzzy.
"Grandfather." Li Hui supported him again, but suddenly felt that his weight was getting heavier and heavier. Not only was he completely leaning on him, but he was also falling suddenly.
Shocked, Li Hui almost instinctively hugged the old man in front of him, who had already experienced a lot of vicissitudes: "Quick! Let the imperial doctor come over quickly!!"
The saint smiled at him with difficulty, and then passed out completely.
"grandfather!!"
"Grandfather is kind, maybe it's because he was worried that his grandson would have nowhere to go, so he wanted to take him in for a night? Don't worry, my aunt has already arranged the palace, and my grandson is about to go, so naturally I shouldn't disturb my grandfather's rest." He said His eyes were clear and his attitude was natural, as if he hadn't thought about it at all, and his gestures made people feel extremely comfortable.All the palace people and Qianniuwei breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and their impression of this little county king became better and better.
Hearing this, the sage seemed rather disappointed, and sighed softly: "Never have we, grandparents and grandchildren, slept together. Sigh... When your elder brother was young, I hugged him and took a nap together. However, now, he is unwilling to rest with his grandfather. Unexpectedly, even you..."
Li Hui smiled brightly, and came to the side of the walking chariot: "Then how about grandson accompanying grandfather when he rests tomorrow? As for today, let grandson protect grandfather and go back to the Manna Palace as an apology! And, Just now I have never had the opportunity to have a few more words with my grandfather, and my grandson also feels it is a pity, but now is the best opportunity."
"You? 'Protect' me back to Ganlu Hall?" The saint couldn't help laughing, coughed a few more times, Fang waved his hand and said, "With your little effort, you dare to say 'protect' me? Unexpectedly, Your face is getting thicker and thicker. No matter, no matter, since you have such filial piety, I can't bear to refuse you, so I will let you 'protect'."
"Unexpectedly, my grandfather had such a low opinion of my grandson." Li Hui pretended to be disappointed, "My grandson's archery and sword skills were obviously taught by my grandfather, and I got the true teaching from my grandfather. Before that, my grandson practiced it every day. Didn’t the grandfather always praise his grandson when the arrow was playing with the knife, why now—”
"You kid, do you want to say that I didn't teach well? Or is my martial arts mediocre? That's why I taught a 'disciple' like you? Tsk tsk, you can't stand even the slightest accusation? Hmm?"
"Grandson doesn't dare. I just feel that I have tried my best, but I still only get such an evaluation. I can't help feeling a little doubtful in my heart-should I continue to learn martial arts from my grandfather in the future? Why not, let's change it to teach poetry and songs. ? Or, the grandfather instructs the grandson to write dozens of big characters every day? If the grandson learns these every day, grandpa will be very happy thinking about it."
"Oh? You want to learn this? Seriously?"
"...It is enough to write big characters, and that's all for poetry and poetry."
"Okay, from tomorrow onwards, you will give me fifty big characters every day. Don't be lazy. Your handwriting is the best among all brothers and sisters. After practicing hard, you may be famous in Chang'an. As for yours Painting, how about letting Yan Aiqing teach you? Seriously, he is still your grandfather!" The one mentioned here is Yan Lide, the father of the Yan family, Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
"The relationship between A Niang and my grandfather doesn't seem to be harmonious, so don't bother him... lest they both feel depressed and unhappy. If so, no matter how hard I study, I still can't feel completely at ease." This is but To be honest, not a single word is false.As for what kind of evaluation the Yan family will get because of this, they deserve it.It may be that they are temporarily silent for a while, so that there is room for an upright and talented young generation like Yan Balang to grow up.
"What? Disharmony? What's the reason for this? Come on, tell me in detail." The saint's eyes were full of interest, "It's been nearly a year since you returned to Beijing. What happened? I don't know anything. I don't know. You have always been frank, and you don't have to hide anything, just say it."
So, the grandparents and grandson chatted all the way, even the palace servants and Qianniuwei listened with great interest, and they all wished that the journey could be longer.When he was about to arrive at the Ganlu Hall, the sage glanced at his grandson's still immature face in the light, his eyes moved slightly, and said suddenly: "...I won't go back to the Ganlu Hall, let's go to the Lizheng Hall."
Li Hui was startled: "Grandfather wants to offer incense to grandmother?"
The sage sighed: "Originally, she shouldn't be allowed to live alone on New Year's Eve and Yuan's Day. Now it's compensation to accompany her in the past." Wei immediately followed.The supervisor in the hall didn't say much, just arranged for someone to check the situation of the Lizheng Hall.Since the death of Empress Qin, few people in the palace dared to speak out to persuade the saint.Matters concerning Empress Qin are entirely up to him, and even the crown prince can't say much.
Li Hui took a few lanterns from the side of the road and asked the palace people to hold them: "Since it is the Lantern Festival, let's hang a few more lanterns for grandma to see. It will be more festive." There are all kinds of small lanterns, either gorgeous and bright, or childish, or quite interesting, all of which are very eye-catching.
The saint looked at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "This kind of lantern is suitable for you to give to Yue Niang, but your grandmother would not like it."
"Then what does grandma like? Why don't you tell grandson what grandpa said? Then choose another lantern for grandma?"
However, the sage thought about it for a while, and he only asked him to take a sapphire lamp, and then asked the palace servants to pick a few lamps and send them to Duke Wu's mansion.Then, he let out a long sigh of regret, and suddenly said: "The people who accompanied me to ride the world back then are almost all gone. In the years when I first became the throne, I was full of vigor and vigor, how happy I was to scold Fang Qiu! But now... Sure enough, People have to submit to their old age." Of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion, there are only Wu Guogong Qin An, the Ministry of War Minister Jian Guogong Xu Ye, and E Guogong Wei Chiqing who lives at home and stays behind closed doors.
"Grandfather's literary and martial arts are all better than his grandchildren. How can he obey the old? If he has to 'conquer', it should be the grandsons who 'conquer' his grandfather." Li Hui laughed, "Since The sword is not old, so it is better to let the grandchildren see it from time to time. Didn’t the grandfather often say that he would take the grandchildren to hunt? I showed my grandson several kites, and they are well-groomed. It will work."
The sage smiled until the furrows on his face wrinkled: "Don't worry, this spring hunting, our grandparents and grandchildren will hunt to our heart's content! No one can stop us!! When the time comes, the prey you get will not be better than that of yours!" Young Master Jing. Otherwise, I’ve been teaching you for so long, wouldn’t it be a waste of time? Erlang, Sanlang, and Goro might even mutter in private that our grandparents are not good at skills!”
"Grandfather, don't worry, my grandson will definitely practice hard, and he will be ashamed. So what if A Jing hits nine out of ten shots? When it comes time to hunt in spring, my grandson's accuracy will definitely not be worse than him." Li Hui said confidently, "Grandson will also ask Zixian to see if he has any archery experience, so that he can figure it out." During the Chongyang Archery, he was indeed inferior to Li Wei and Li Jing, and lost a bit.When it comes to the qualifications and talents of martial arts, of course they are not as good as them.But hard work can make up for one's weakness, and the odds of winning are hard to say, but not losing is not too difficult.
"Just let him go with you." The saint was already very impressed with the young man, and said casually, "with him, even Ah Wei will be suppressed for a while, you and Ah Xin brothers can do it together." Take some pressure off."
"...Thank you grandfather!" Li Hui couldn't help thinking to himself again: If Wang Zixian really suppressed his cousin Li Wei, he would never leave a good impression on the royal family.Brothers Li Wei and Li Jing are open-minded, they may not take it to heart, but some people value the royal face more than anything else, and they will definitely find it difficult to see the prince's offering.
My grandfather is good at everything, and always thinks of the younger generation.However, he has never actively doubted the minds of the juniors, so he always thinks everything is too open and too simple——
Harmonious and harmonious, like an ordinary family, maybe it was just a dream that my grandfather had never wanted to wake up after he ascended the throne.Maybe it was caused by the guilt of killing brothers and brothers, maybe it was because he didn't want to admit that the throne in his heart can make people feel inadequate, maybe he knew everything clearly, but pretended not to, and wanted to maintain the illusion - even so, he was willing Accompany the old man to realize this dream to the extreme.
At this time, the walking chariot had arrived at the Lizheng Hall.Li Hui helped the saint down, walked to the Lizheng Hall, and offered incense to the throne of Empress Qin.Looking at the wisps of green smoke curling up from the incense burner, the saint suddenly lifted the plain white curtain and looked at the thick coffin inside.He looked at it for a while, then staggered forward, supported the coffin, and let out a long sigh.
Li Hui looked at his back with some worry, and lowered his voice to the supervisor in the palace: "Looking at it now, grandpa seems to be very tired. Why don't you go to the imperial hospital and call the imperial physician on duty to check the pulse carefully?" The saint has always had a head One of the symptoms of wind disease is sluggish movement.If he hadn't misread it, his grandfather seemed to have suddenly stiffened a lot. When he raised his hand, he couldn't control his trembling.
The twilight of a hero is the same as the passing of a beauty's youth, which is extremely regrettable and even more lamentable.As a junior, there is more worry and anxiety in my heart, and even a little fear and uneasiness.Not long after he lost his grandmother, he didn't want to lose his grandfather.Even if there is life and death, he can't bear to see the loving elders die.
The feeling of being lost has been tasted too many times in the previous life.In this life, he thought he could avoid it, but he still couldn't.The strange and distant grandparents in the previous life have become his most important family members in this life due to fate.Therefore, he may still have to accept this parting and have to go through painful trials.
He only hoped that the time for sharpening would come later, later.
"...A Hui." The saint called out suddenly, his voice seemed a little fuzzy.
"Grandfather." Li Hui supported him again, but suddenly felt that his weight was getting heavier and heavier. Not only was he completely leaning on him, but he was also falling suddenly.
Shocked, Li Hui almost instinctively hugged the old man in front of him, who had already experienced a lot of vicissitudes: "Quick! Let the imperial doctor come over quickly!!"
The saint smiled at him with difficulty, and then passed out completely.
"grandfather!!"
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