After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me
Chapter 4 Entering the Palace
In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Li handed the name of Han Mochu, the revealer, to King Gu Hong.
Although Mr. Yi'an's name is not too famous in the capital, Mr. Yi Ji's name is very famous.
It is undoubtedly more than enough for such a person to enter the palace and become an official to teach a young prince who has not yet been enlightened.
Han Mochu was also born in the common people of the rivers and lakes. He has no fame and has no involvement in the DPRK. As far as the forces in the DPRK and China are concerned, Han Mochu is completely neutral.
Therefore, no one objected to Han Mo's entry into the palace for the first time, whether it was the king, the courtiers, or the harem.
Three days later, the Ming decree was issued, and Han Mochu was officially conferred as the junior teacher of the fourth-rank prince. After entering the palace, he lived as the prince, and officially entered the palace to report on his duties on April [-].
According to the state system of the Zhou Dynasty, the prince's junior teachers lived with the prince in the inner palace before the prince became an adult and established a mansion. When the prince became an adult and established a mansion, he lived with him in the palace and became the official of the prince's mansion.
Han Mochu received the imperial edict, took out the silver he was carrying, and thanked the palace servants who came to pass the edict one by one.
During the days waiting to enter the palace, Han Mochu was placed by Jiang Li in a wing room in the inner courtyard of Jing Zhaoyin Mansion.In addition to talking about miscellaneous knowledge every day, I just admire the portrait of Mr. Yi Yi together with Jiang Li.
When Han Mochu saw that painting for the first time, he was really taken aback. The painting showed a handsome young man in his prime, with a tree facing the wind.
It is quite different from the old man with melon vines on top and chicken skin and white hair in Han Mochu's first impression.
Jiang Li is an extremely devout believer. He placed the portrait alone in a separate room. Underneath is an altar with fresh melons and exquisite snacks. There is also a gilded incense burner in the middle. The fragrance curls up, day after day.
No matter how you look at it, it is not very auspicious to support a living person like this.
When Han Mochu looked at the portrait, there was only one thought in his mind, probably because the painting was not painted by Mr. Yi Wei, his mentor was able to live until now.
On the eve before Han Mochu entered the palace, Jiang Li held another banquet in the mansion to practice for Han Mochu.
During the dinner, Jiang Li drank a few more glasses.
With the power of wine, Jiang Li said what had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "My dear brother, you will enter the palace tomorrow, and I have to tell you some things first. You have come to Beijing from a long distance. How important are you for this matter in Beijing?" I don’t know, so you can go and keep Brother Yu’s words in your heart.”
"Brother Jiang, please tell me, and you must keep it in mind when you make up your mind."
Jiang Li is the governor of the Jingzhao Mansion. In this capital city where second-rank officials roam the streets and the emperor's relatives are everywhere, he is a fourth-rank official who has been admitted to the imperial examination, but he often has to deal with the disputes between these wealthy families. Gratitude and resentment, usage and sentencing cannot rely on the criminal law.This state of survival between the cracks made him lose his literati strength before he entered an official position and had to become a philistine and smooth.
Therefore, after getting along for a few days, he really cherished this young, promising and talented Han Mochu.So he didn't care about the etiquette of officials and people, and directly called him a brother.
"My virtuous brother was called into the palace this time to serve as the seventh prince's junior teacher. To be honest, it's really not a good job." Jiang Li paused, and then said: "That seventh prince was born in the far northern wilderness. Even entering the palace is wild and unruly. It has only been a few months, and four or five young masters have already been driven away. If it is difficult for Shixiong to teach, then please resign, and I will help Shixiong return to Guangling to live in peace."
"Brother Jiang, why did you say that? I heard that the birth mother and concubine of His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness is the first female general with outstanding military exploits since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, so I think that although this Highness was born in a wilderness, she is not so stubborn. Right?" Han Mochu asked knowingly with a face, just to give Jiang Li a chance to continue talking.
"If he's just being stubborn, it's easy to say, the key is..." Jiang Li became more eloquent as expected.
In Jiang Li's narration, Han Mochu learned about the great achievements of the Seventh Prince.
During the few short months of entering the palace, the seventh prince injured seven internal officials who served him, four court ladies, and two old nuns, and fought with the sixth prince for an old bow.Concubine Li, the birth mother of the sixth prince, stepped forward to reprimand him, and he pushed the concubine from the high steps to the ground.
Not only that, this Seventh Prince was also cruel by nature. He strangled to death a white-feathered parrot from the Western Regions with his bare hands, scalded to death the king's favorite koi with boiling water, and trampled to death the silkworm that the sixth prince had managed to raise... ...
All of the above, the king was furious.
However, two or three of the canes were torn off, the palace rules and filial piety were copied to the severed hand, and two deep pits were kneeled on the futon of Fengxian Hall.The Seventh Highness also remained silent, showing no restraint at all.
And those princes and junior teachers appointed by the king and recommended by important ministers were either kicked out because of ineffective control of the prince, or they were almost killed by the seventh prince.The king has no choice but to post a list to recruit famous teachers from all over the world to teach him palace rules and etiquette and restrain his words and deeds.
Zhang Bang for more than a month, only waiting for one person to come to Han Mochu.
Jiang Li talked on and on for a while, and when he was overwhelmed with alcohol, he said goodbye to Han Mochu just now.
That night, Han Mochu had a dream, and he dreamed about that day 16 years ago.
That year was the 22nd year of Yongping.
That year, Gu Tanli, the deposed crown prince of the former dynasty, communicated with foreign tribes, and led the barbarians from Xirong into Beijing to burn, kill, and loot, forcing the late emperor to enthroned him, but after he failed, he executed the late emperor.
That day, gunpowder smoke was everywhere in the street, pedestrians scattered and fled, and the screams of killing and hunting were endless.
It was also on that day that, taking advantage of the panic at home, the mistress pushed the young Han Mochu and his biological mother out of the house, and put them under the swords dancing in the street.
For the mistress, this catastrophe is a good time to get rid of the disaster in the inner house.
The weak biological mother was surrounded by a dozen or so barbarian soldiers before she could take a few steps while holding him.
His beautiful biological mother was an attractive piece of fat in the eyes of barbarians.Soon, they tore her apart like wild beasts, everyone's hands and mouths were stained with the blood of their birth mother.
The young Han Mochu stood on the spot, crying in despair. He didn't understand death yet, and the crying was just out of instinctive fear.
Han Mochu's cry attracted barbarian soldiers who hadn't enjoyed themselves to the fullest, and the frenzied bald barbarian swung the long knife around his waist and chopped off at Han Mochu.
Just when the barbarian's broadsword was about to strike Han Mochu, a bright red burst into Han Mochu's sight.
It was a woman who was as radiant as the sun.
The woman was riding a maroon horse with heavy armor all over her body, and the scarlet cloak behind her was billowing in the wind, looking so majestic and heroic.Kazuki long in the hands of a woman!The gun fluttered and directly pierced the neck of the barbarian who raised his knife to kill Han Mochu, and blood splashed all over Han Mochu's face.
Han Mochu screamed in horror, and wiped the sticky face with his small hands indiscriminately.
The female general!As soon as the gun was retracted, the corpses of the barbarians fell to the ground, one barbarian fell, and more barbarians rushed over.The woman bent down and lifted the weeping Han Mochu onto the horse's back.
"Man, why are you crying, hold on tight!"
The little Han Mochu tightly huddled in the woman's arms and blindfolded, his ears were filled with the sound of the wind, the clanging of weapons, and the neighing and roaring of war horses...
I don't know how long it took, the surroundings became quiet, and Han Mochu quietly looked around, and there was not a single barbarian soldier alive.
Han Mochu raised his head and could only see the woman's chin with the helmet on. He reached out to touch it, but the woman's figure suddenly became flickering.
He waved his little hand anxiously, but the woman's figure became fainter and fainter, and finally turned into nothingness.
Han Mochu woke up suddenly, and sat on the couch for a long time before recovering.
At that time, the sky was not yet bright, and the servant Baili was still snoring like thunder outside.
Han Mochu took care of himself and changed out of his sweaty pajamas, and changed into his fourth-rank official uniform embroidered with mountains and rivers.
Han Mochu puts himself on the mirror.
In the mirror, Han Mochu wears a gauze crown, a court dress, a jade belt around his waist, and court boots.The sapphire blue round-neck robe made him look taller and more exquisite.
From today onwards, he, Han Mochu, will embark on his official career in a serious manner, plunged into the muddy muddy water inside the palace wall.
At dawn, the eunuch who summoned Han Mochu to the palace arrived.
The servant Baili was not qualified to enter the palace, so Han Mochu gave him his body deed, and a gift of 100 taels of silver, so that he could fend for himself.
Before leaving, the servant Baili chased after Han Mochu with a burden and wept bitterly: "My lord! My lord! My villain can't bear you, my lord! My lord!"
Han Mochu didn't look back, but just followed the eunuch who passed the decree to board the carriage entering the palace.
The distance between Jingzhaoyin Mansion and the imperial city is not too far, and it takes about one stick of incense to reach the magnificent palace gate of the Great Zhou Imperial City.
When Han Mo first entered the palace to report on his duties, according to the etiquette, he first went to the Xuanzheng Hall to kowtow for the emperor's kindness.
Since entering the main gate, Han Mochu has passed through seven palace gates, and a new guiding eunuch will be replaced every time he passes through a gate.A body search was performed every time they passed through a gate. After a series of tedious and complicated procedures, Han Mochu finally stood in front of the Xuanzheng Hall where the king handles government affairs.
Surrounded by Qionglou, dense palaces and isolated from the sun, it can make newcomers dazzled and frightened.
Han Mochu is also not immune.
Standing in front of the Xuanzheng Hall for more than half an hour, an old internal official dressed in vermilion court uniform and a clever scholar's crown turned out from the inner room, walked in front of Han Mochu, bowed his hands and said, "Young Master Han, Your Majesty is a little tired today. Let you just give thanks outside the hall."
Han Mochu nodded his head in thanks, and then kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times in the vestibule as he said, thanking the emperor for his mighty grace.
After the ceremony, another small internal official in green came to Han Mochu to guide him.Following the footsteps of the little internal official, Han Mochu walked on the long and narrow palace road.On the palace road, palace people come and go, each performing his duties.After passing a corner, the little eunuch leading the way suddenly stopped and pulled him to move two steps towards the side of the palace road.
Han Mochu raised his head in confusion, it turned out that a small sedan chair with six people was walking towards him.As the sedan chair got closer, Han Mochu saw clearly the people sitting on the sedan chair.
That is a very seductive man.
He said he was a man, but his face was covered with a layer of almost pale face powder, a pair of narrow and long red phoenix eyes, the end of the eyes was smudged with patches of rouge, and there was a round cinnabar mole on the center of the brow.The tangled golden crown on his top was crooked, trembling slightly with the rhythm of the sedan chair, and a priceless splendid costume hung loosely on his body. The man seemed to be sleepy in spring, propping his head on an angle and closing his eyes lazily.The frivolity and frivolity of the man on the sedan chair is really incompatible with the seriousness and solemnity in the palace.
After the sedan chair passed by, Han Mochu pulled the little eunuch leading the way and asked, "Who was that just now?"
"Back to Young Master Han, the one just now is Your Majesty's imperial qin master, Mr. Nan Xi. It seems that he is going to accompany him at the Xuanzheng Palace."
Han Mochu frowned, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the sedan chair that had just gone away, and understood.
The young master on the sedan chair was named Yuqian Luther Master, but in fact he was the king's favorite man in the palace.
Nearly half a hundred years old King Gu Hong's love for men is almost known throughout the country.
Although Han Mochu had heard about it, he never imagined that there was such a atmosphere in the palace.
The young teacher of the fourth-rank prince of the dynasty wants to make way for a male favorite who has a bad reputation.
It is extremely ridiculous no matter which dynasty or generation it is placed in.
Although Mr. Yi'an's name is not too famous in the capital, Mr. Yi Ji's name is very famous.
It is undoubtedly more than enough for such a person to enter the palace and become an official to teach a young prince who has not yet been enlightened.
Han Mochu was also born in the common people of the rivers and lakes. He has no fame and has no involvement in the DPRK. As far as the forces in the DPRK and China are concerned, Han Mochu is completely neutral.
Therefore, no one objected to Han Mo's entry into the palace for the first time, whether it was the king, the courtiers, or the harem.
Three days later, the Ming decree was issued, and Han Mochu was officially conferred as the junior teacher of the fourth-rank prince. After entering the palace, he lived as the prince, and officially entered the palace to report on his duties on April [-].
According to the state system of the Zhou Dynasty, the prince's junior teachers lived with the prince in the inner palace before the prince became an adult and established a mansion. When the prince became an adult and established a mansion, he lived with him in the palace and became the official of the prince's mansion.
Han Mochu received the imperial edict, took out the silver he was carrying, and thanked the palace servants who came to pass the edict one by one.
During the days waiting to enter the palace, Han Mochu was placed by Jiang Li in a wing room in the inner courtyard of Jing Zhaoyin Mansion.In addition to talking about miscellaneous knowledge every day, I just admire the portrait of Mr. Yi Yi together with Jiang Li.
When Han Mochu saw that painting for the first time, he was really taken aback. The painting showed a handsome young man in his prime, with a tree facing the wind.
It is quite different from the old man with melon vines on top and chicken skin and white hair in Han Mochu's first impression.
Jiang Li is an extremely devout believer. He placed the portrait alone in a separate room. Underneath is an altar with fresh melons and exquisite snacks. There is also a gilded incense burner in the middle. The fragrance curls up, day after day.
No matter how you look at it, it is not very auspicious to support a living person like this.
When Han Mochu looked at the portrait, there was only one thought in his mind, probably because the painting was not painted by Mr. Yi Wei, his mentor was able to live until now.
On the eve before Han Mochu entered the palace, Jiang Li held another banquet in the mansion to practice for Han Mochu.
During the dinner, Jiang Li drank a few more glasses.
With the power of wine, Jiang Li said what had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "My dear brother, you will enter the palace tomorrow, and I have to tell you some things first. You have come to Beijing from a long distance. How important are you for this matter in Beijing?" I don’t know, so you can go and keep Brother Yu’s words in your heart.”
"Brother Jiang, please tell me, and you must keep it in mind when you make up your mind."
Jiang Li is the governor of the Jingzhao Mansion. In this capital city where second-rank officials roam the streets and the emperor's relatives are everywhere, he is a fourth-rank official who has been admitted to the imperial examination, but he often has to deal with the disputes between these wealthy families. Gratitude and resentment, usage and sentencing cannot rely on the criminal law.This state of survival between the cracks made him lose his literati strength before he entered an official position and had to become a philistine and smooth.
Therefore, after getting along for a few days, he really cherished this young, promising and talented Han Mochu.So he didn't care about the etiquette of officials and people, and directly called him a brother.
"My virtuous brother was called into the palace this time to serve as the seventh prince's junior teacher. To be honest, it's really not a good job." Jiang Li paused, and then said: "That seventh prince was born in the far northern wilderness. Even entering the palace is wild and unruly. It has only been a few months, and four or five young masters have already been driven away. If it is difficult for Shixiong to teach, then please resign, and I will help Shixiong return to Guangling to live in peace."
"Brother Jiang, why did you say that? I heard that the birth mother and concubine of His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness is the first female general with outstanding military exploits since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, so I think that although this Highness was born in a wilderness, she is not so stubborn. Right?" Han Mochu asked knowingly with a face, just to give Jiang Li a chance to continue talking.
"If he's just being stubborn, it's easy to say, the key is..." Jiang Li became more eloquent as expected.
In Jiang Li's narration, Han Mochu learned about the great achievements of the Seventh Prince.
During the few short months of entering the palace, the seventh prince injured seven internal officials who served him, four court ladies, and two old nuns, and fought with the sixth prince for an old bow.Concubine Li, the birth mother of the sixth prince, stepped forward to reprimand him, and he pushed the concubine from the high steps to the ground.
Not only that, this Seventh Prince was also cruel by nature. He strangled to death a white-feathered parrot from the Western Regions with his bare hands, scalded to death the king's favorite koi with boiling water, and trampled to death the silkworm that the sixth prince had managed to raise... ...
All of the above, the king was furious.
However, two or three of the canes were torn off, the palace rules and filial piety were copied to the severed hand, and two deep pits were kneeled on the futon of Fengxian Hall.The Seventh Highness also remained silent, showing no restraint at all.
And those princes and junior teachers appointed by the king and recommended by important ministers were either kicked out because of ineffective control of the prince, or they were almost killed by the seventh prince.The king has no choice but to post a list to recruit famous teachers from all over the world to teach him palace rules and etiquette and restrain his words and deeds.
Zhang Bang for more than a month, only waiting for one person to come to Han Mochu.
Jiang Li talked on and on for a while, and when he was overwhelmed with alcohol, he said goodbye to Han Mochu just now.
That night, Han Mochu had a dream, and he dreamed about that day 16 years ago.
That year was the 22nd year of Yongping.
That year, Gu Tanli, the deposed crown prince of the former dynasty, communicated with foreign tribes, and led the barbarians from Xirong into Beijing to burn, kill, and loot, forcing the late emperor to enthroned him, but after he failed, he executed the late emperor.
That day, gunpowder smoke was everywhere in the street, pedestrians scattered and fled, and the screams of killing and hunting were endless.
It was also on that day that, taking advantage of the panic at home, the mistress pushed the young Han Mochu and his biological mother out of the house, and put them under the swords dancing in the street.
For the mistress, this catastrophe is a good time to get rid of the disaster in the inner house.
The weak biological mother was surrounded by a dozen or so barbarian soldiers before she could take a few steps while holding him.
His beautiful biological mother was an attractive piece of fat in the eyes of barbarians.Soon, they tore her apart like wild beasts, everyone's hands and mouths were stained with the blood of their birth mother.
The young Han Mochu stood on the spot, crying in despair. He didn't understand death yet, and the crying was just out of instinctive fear.
Han Mochu's cry attracted barbarian soldiers who hadn't enjoyed themselves to the fullest, and the frenzied bald barbarian swung the long knife around his waist and chopped off at Han Mochu.
Just when the barbarian's broadsword was about to strike Han Mochu, a bright red burst into Han Mochu's sight.
It was a woman who was as radiant as the sun.
The woman was riding a maroon horse with heavy armor all over her body, and the scarlet cloak behind her was billowing in the wind, looking so majestic and heroic.Kazuki long in the hands of a woman!The gun fluttered and directly pierced the neck of the barbarian who raised his knife to kill Han Mochu, and blood splashed all over Han Mochu's face.
Han Mochu screamed in horror, and wiped the sticky face with his small hands indiscriminately.
The female general!As soon as the gun was retracted, the corpses of the barbarians fell to the ground, one barbarian fell, and more barbarians rushed over.The woman bent down and lifted the weeping Han Mochu onto the horse's back.
"Man, why are you crying, hold on tight!"
The little Han Mochu tightly huddled in the woman's arms and blindfolded, his ears were filled with the sound of the wind, the clanging of weapons, and the neighing and roaring of war horses...
I don't know how long it took, the surroundings became quiet, and Han Mochu quietly looked around, and there was not a single barbarian soldier alive.
Han Mochu raised his head and could only see the woman's chin with the helmet on. He reached out to touch it, but the woman's figure suddenly became flickering.
He waved his little hand anxiously, but the woman's figure became fainter and fainter, and finally turned into nothingness.
Han Mochu woke up suddenly, and sat on the couch for a long time before recovering.
At that time, the sky was not yet bright, and the servant Baili was still snoring like thunder outside.
Han Mochu took care of himself and changed out of his sweaty pajamas, and changed into his fourth-rank official uniform embroidered with mountains and rivers.
Han Mochu puts himself on the mirror.
In the mirror, Han Mochu wears a gauze crown, a court dress, a jade belt around his waist, and court boots.The sapphire blue round-neck robe made him look taller and more exquisite.
From today onwards, he, Han Mochu, will embark on his official career in a serious manner, plunged into the muddy muddy water inside the palace wall.
At dawn, the eunuch who summoned Han Mochu to the palace arrived.
The servant Baili was not qualified to enter the palace, so Han Mochu gave him his body deed, and a gift of 100 taels of silver, so that he could fend for himself.
Before leaving, the servant Baili chased after Han Mochu with a burden and wept bitterly: "My lord! My lord! My villain can't bear you, my lord! My lord!"
Han Mochu didn't look back, but just followed the eunuch who passed the decree to board the carriage entering the palace.
The distance between Jingzhaoyin Mansion and the imperial city is not too far, and it takes about one stick of incense to reach the magnificent palace gate of the Great Zhou Imperial City.
When Han Mo first entered the palace to report on his duties, according to the etiquette, he first went to the Xuanzheng Hall to kowtow for the emperor's kindness.
Since entering the main gate, Han Mochu has passed through seven palace gates, and a new guiding eunuch will be replaced every time he passes through a gate.A body search was performed every time they passed through a gate. After a series of tedious and complicated procedures, Han Mochu finally stood in front of the Xuanzheng Hall where the king handles government affairs.
Surrounded by Qionglou, dense palaces and isolated from the sun, it can make newcomers dazzled and frightened.
Han Mochu is also not immune.
Standing in front of the Xuanzheng Hall for more than half an hour, an old internal official dressed in vermilion court uniform and a clever scholar's crown turned out from the inner room, walked in front of Han Mochu, bowed his hands and said, "Young Master Han, Your Majesty is a little tired today. Let you just give thanks outside the hall."
Han Mochu nodded his head in thanks, and then kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times in the vestibule as he said, thanking the emperor for his mighty grace.
After the ceremony, another small internal official in green came to Han Mochu to guide him.Following the footsteps of the little internal official, Han Mochu walked on the long and narrow palace road.On the palace road, palace people come and go, each performing his duties.After passing a corner, the little eunuch leading the way suddenly stopped and pulled him to move two steps towards the side of the palace road.
Han Mochu raised his head in confusion, it turned out that a small sedan chair with six people was walking towards him.As the sedan chair got closer, Han Mochu saw clearly the people sitting on the sedan chair.
That is a very seductive man.
He said he was a man, but his face was covered with a layer of almost pale face powder, a pair of narrow and long red phoenix eyes, the end of the eyes was smudged with patches of rouge, and there was a round cinnabar mole on the center of the brow.The tangled golden crown on his top was crooked, trembling slightly with the rhythm of the sedan chair, and a priceless splendid costume hung loosely on his body. The man seemed to be sleepy in spring, propping his head on an angle and closing his eyes lazily.The frivolity and frivolity of the man on the sedan chair is really incompatible with the seriousness and solemnity in the palace.
After the sedan chair passed by, Han Mochu pulled the little eunuch leading the way and asked, "Who was that just now?"
"Back to Young Master Han, the one just now is Your Majesty's imperial qin master, Mr. Nan Xi. It seems that he is going to accompany him at the Xuanzheng Palace."
Han Mochu frowned, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the sedan chair that had just gone away, and understood.
The young master on the sedan chair was named Yuqian Luther Master, but in fact he was the king's favorite man in the palace.
Nearly half a hundred years old King Gu Hong's love for men is almost known throughout the country.
Although Han Mochu had heard about it, he never imagined that there was such a atmosphere in the palace.
The young teacher of the fourth-rank prince of the dynasty wants to make way for a male favorite who has a bad reputation.
It is extremely ridiculous no matter which dynasty or generation it is placed in.
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