V3.Chapter 125 (1/2)
Xuanming hall.
In February of the capital of the emperor, the delicate flowers are tender, the pistils are already visible, and the flowers are clustered in or on each thick light green. Not to luxuriant, but already colorful.
The east wind brings the fresh breath of Fangfei and Chunni, but the palace walls and so on are still cold in winter. In this chill, there is also a feeling of spring. It's because of the beautiful new music in xuanming palace. The court musicians, with their ingenious skills, play the intoxicating music, and the clear, sweet and crisp voice of the geisha, which is similar to or similar to each other.
The song blows into the wide square in front of the palace. Two old men with purple robes and golden crowns bend their eyebrows and eyes. They resolutely kneel under the white marble railings, holding yawat in their hands, and their kneeling posture is correct.
The man on the left side of the two men is fat, white in skin color, with narrow eyebrows and long eyes or open and close. Although he looks tired after kneeling for a long time, his eyes staring at the front are as calm as before, which is the grand master Duanmu waking up. The actual leader of the Wei Dynasty.
The old man on the right side is tall and thin, with a clear face. Although he is wearing purple and pearl, he still can't hide the smell of the book. It's situ Weiyu.
In their later position, Liu Sihuai, the captain who arrived later, was a tall and burly man. Although he was over the age of Huajia, his temples were only slightly frosted, it was not difficult for the bushy browed tiger eyes to guess how powerful he was between their looks. But at the moment, Liu Sihuai has restrained all his sharp points, kneeling silently behind Duanmu.
After the three, there are hundreds of officials in the court, just like in the great court.
Apart from mingpeitang and Fufeng Tang, as well as the Jiangnan Hall of Sikong songyuwang, who has been unable to afford to stay ill since the Spring Festival, all the officials are basically the same.
Although there is silence, there is wordless oppression outside the temple at this moment.
Little by little, press into the hall.
It's just one hour passed, another The palace is still silent.
However, Shen and Su's family arrived with Liu Sihuai and participated in the kneeling palace together. It was impossible for Shen Xuan. Duanmuxing and Wei Yu had brought over 80% of the civil and military affairs. They knelt in the palace for all officials of state affairs, but Shen's family and Su's family were not in it. They spread it out. The whole country should think that Shen's family and Su's family were timid or indifferent to the death and life of their hometown people, which was left by Qing Dynasty A great event in the name of cowardice.
In order to save the family's reputation from humiliation in their own hands for hundreds of years, although the two families are not convinced that the holy one will be forced by kneeling palace, they can't help but do the same now.
By the third hour, the shadow of the sun was leaning to the west, and people kneeling in the palace had become ill, or fainted to the ground, or relied on colleagues to support themselves. However, the gate of xuanming hall is still closed, as if it has no knowledge or awareness.
It seems that the people in the palace are addicted to the surrounding of Meiji and Yandi. They don't know that there are people outside the palace kneeling for orders.
Until it was almost dark, there was a Fei robe attendant with silver brush in his hand. He gathered his hands around his sleeves and brushed his elbows across the dust. He came out of the hall in a sweat. He hurried to the white marble railing and whispered: ”please go back, Lord Go to Mingguang palace to visit the lady! ”
Mingguang palace is located near the huishu palace where the Empress Dowager lives, which is quite far away from xuanming palace. The emperor chose to go to Mingguang Palace at this time with clear intention.
Duanmu wakes up and Wei Yu looks at each other. His eyes are full of bitterness Although the waiter's words were quiet, the Baiguan kneeling palace was only one day away, and now they were all listening attentively and breathlessly. Liu Sihuai, Shen Xuan, Su Pingzhan, etc. all heard clearly and couldn't help sighing.
After a moment of silence, Duanmu woke up and shook his head. He said in a deep voice, ”it's OK. I'll wait for the holy return!”
Seeing that his heart was going to wear out, the waiter couldn't help but say: ”it's dark at night. The old Grand Master is old. Why? The Holy One said before he took off, he will be placed in Mingguang Palace today! ”
”Then I'll wait until tomorrow morning to return the temple to xuanming!”
”What if the Holy One lingers in the palace of light for a few days?” The internal servant shook his head and said, ”the supreme mind has been determined. Why do you suffer so much? To be honest with you, it's said above the saint that you are here with all the officials. What's more I don't like it! ”
But Duanmu wakes up with iron heart. If you allow the waiter to persuade you, you will not leave. Among all the people in the kneeling palace, Duanmu Xingguan is not only the leader of Yipin, but also one of the biggest ones in terms of seniority and age. If he doesn't leave, those who want to leave can't afford to lose this face, so they have to kneel together.
So in the middle of the night, a dozen people had fallen in disorder. Duanmu's body is also bent up. Occasionally, he looks back at his colleagues who have fallen down because of their lack of strength, but his eyes are pathetic but insist Shen Xuan can't really see it. He looks at Su Pingzhan. Weng's heart is the same. Su Pingzhan moves to his knees, gently pulls Duanmu to wake up his sleeve, and whispers, ”brother Duanmu, I have a word. Can you listen?”
Xu was kneeling down to the limit of his physical strength. Duanmu woke up and was on the verge of falling. He didn't want to exchange greetings and said in a hoarse voice, ”if brother Su Xiandi wants to persuade me to stop, I can't follow him.”
”We kneel here for the peace of Yanzhou.” Su Pingzhan of course spoke to persuade duanmuxing to try to step down, but since duanmuxing had refused first, he changed his words and said, ”but the holy one doesn't listen to him. Now it's more like walking away from Mingguang palace to avoid each other. Can it take several days to let the bandits sitDuanmu woke up and sighed.
He has already guessed the meaning of Su screen exhibition.
Sure enough, the sound of Su's screen exhibition is lower: ”all officials are here. It can be seen that people can use it. Why not...? ”
”Can we only do it first and then?” Duanmu awakes at the dark xuanming hall, and is stunned.
He is also the leader of a clan. He has equal status and qualifications with Shen Xuan and Su Pingzhan. However, he was not as indifferent to Wei as Shen and su. Even though the Duanmu family was also greatly suppressed by the saint's suspicion, so that the outstanding children of the family were afraid to show up, Duanmu woke up sincerely hoped that the Wei Dynasty would continue.
This is related to duanmuxing's assistance in politics since the last years of the former Emperor. In recent decades, the Wei Dynasty has been basically taking care of it by himself.