Chapter 313: Funeral Office

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313 The Funeral
Jin Yi commanded Yang Yu to ride a sword, led a team of guards to lead the way, followed by a small sedan, carried by eight eunuchs, and the fans ran fast, and before the noon, they were replaced by a few generals. Because the can not carry the sedan out of the palace according to the rules. This is like a relay race. The small sedan runs faster and goes straight out of the palace gate to the Leopard Park.
Liu Jin was sitting in the sedan chair, and the flowers bloomed in his heart. The elephants who had been fainted on the way drank four or two shochu. In the fog and cloud, I did n’t know what was going on in my heart: the most difficult and terrible opponent. Just died like this, there were still some scruples in doing things, now looking at the ups and downs, who else is my opponent? Hahaha, power is in your hands. When you are the first person, let me know who you are.
Tomorrow I have to find time to worship in the temple! Liu Jin secretly decided.
The small sedan entered the leopard garden, and arrived at the door of the mansion where the Zhengde emperor was accustomed to, and Liu Jin came across Luo Xiang as soon as he came out. Luo Xiang was like a hound, sniffing around Zhengde's house. When he saw Liu Jin meeting his loved ones, he immediately fell to the ground and cried with regret: "Luo Xiang has seen Father Liu, Father-in-law, I am wrong, Father-in-law is Knowing me, my filial respect to my father-in-law, it has never been broken. Now that it has ended like this, will the father-in-law endure?
Since I became an enema ambassador, the big and small eunuchs that I managed in the past all laughed at me from behind. Originally, there was a chance to see the emperor a few days ago, but the emperor has changed his taste now, and I do n’t like to eat enema anymore. I can only squat in the porter every day, bask in the sun, and catch fleas. To be nasty, woo woo .......... ".
Liu Jin smiled like a chrysanthemum, his face glowed with red light, and his spirit was amiable.
He shook his robe and shook Luo Xiang's hands grasping the robe. He smiled and said: "I'm in a hurry. Didn't our family promise to help you? After waiting two days, I will not only ask your official to return to office, but also get three grades in a row, ha ha ha ha."
"Ah? Waiting?"
Luo Xiang mourned: "It's a couple of days away, father-in-law. I'm your own. I'm so downcast. You don't look good on your face, do you?"
"Okay, okay, don't complain anymore, you won't be wrong this time. Within two days, you will have a beautiful scenery and power."
Liu Jin Xu finished, lowering his voice and asked: "Is the emperor in the room?"
"Here it is," Luo Xiang whispered: "What kind of mandarin duck playing water picture is being painted with the Tang girl. It is said that the picture has been drawn, and it must be embroidered on the kimono.
"Miss Tang is also here?" Liu Jin was about to enter the door. He stopped at his feet when he heard this, and his eyes rolled. Beckoned: "Get up, quickly, help me take off my robe."
Luo Xiang was baffled, but he stood up by words. Helping Liu Jin to take off his robe and go to Guandai. Liu Jin also messed up his hair. He wore a white coat and radiated his hair like a ghost. He said to Luo Xiangshen divinely: "Take my robe and go back first Your place is alive and well. I won't find you, don't come out, go, go. "
Luo Xiang promised, took two steps with his robe, and turned back: "Father, you can promise me, just two days".
"Go, go, maybe it won't take two days, just fast or slow. Don't be wordy anymore."
The enema ambassador was sent away. Liu Jin stood in front of the door, slowly brewing. It wasn't until the two clear noses slowly flowed to the lips, the smile lines pulled up on the face were also pulled down, and then the eyebrows were raised and the eyebrows were drawn, and the mouth was taken. The big things are not good. "
Zhengde held Tang Yixian's small hand, and the two were drawing a mandarin duck together. Hearing a sharp scream outside the door, Zhengde didn't hear that someone was moving. He was startled and said, "Who is this, outside my door?" So noisy, go and see. "
The two small yellow doors opened the door, and saw a white shadow crawling in and snatched in, rushed to Zhengde's feet, hugged him by the thigh, and he burst into tears with a snot on his face: "Emperor, great event Not good! The big things are not good! "
Zhengde looked closely with his eyes straight, and then he recognized that the twisted and deformed old face was Liu Jin. This one also shocked him a lot: "This ...... this ........., how is this What happened to the palace? "
Isn't it the empress dowager who died? In the past few days, the empress dowager has been in a bad shape, and Zhengde has visited the palace several times. Under the persuasion of Tang Yixian, he also stayed in the queen's palace for a few nights.
The little queen who lived alone in the spring, seeing that the emperor was willing to come back to live for two days, was flattered at once, gentle and docile like a little rabbit, and no longer dared to put the queen on the shelf. Mu Ne is ignorant, it is estimated that her mother taught her daughter her example, and she did not worry about it.
Zhengde grabbed Liu Jin and shouted, "What the is going on, you're talking about it, could it be in the palace ...... in the palace ...".
Tang Yixian is not used to Liu Jin's virtue. She frowns slightly and leaves her position. She walks around aside and grinds the ink gently, glancing at him at the corners of her eyes to see what trick this guy is playing.
I saw Liu Jinru mournfully and testified: "The emperor, Yangling Yang, from Shu to Qin, when passing through the Guanguan Cliff, the cliff suddenly collapsed, and the honour was sent ......... All buried under the cliff alive, did not find a living mouth ... ".
"Bah" sounded, Liu Jin looked up and saw Tang Yixian's hand holding the inkstone tipped to the ground, his slender white fingers were stained with ink, his face was pale, his body was shaky, and he seemed unable to support it.
"Poo" sounded again, Liu Jin turned his head to look back, and saw Zhengde's big sleeves hanging down, his eyes straight, fell down on the chair, his eyes straight, his waist and neck stiff, cheeks A twitch.
Liu Jin looked at the mother and then the emperor, and suddenly there was a sharp cry: "Come on, call the doctor!"
The Leopard Park was lively again, and three official sedan chairs were carried in successively. These people entered the Leopard Garden only for the two teas. The reporter ’s post officer and the king of Shu ’s son Zhu Rangxu sent him to Jingli as a personal intimate follower, surrounded by a group of Jinyiwei to see and drive .
In the end, Zhengde was young, and he suddenly heard a lot of confusion. It was only a daze to do it there. When the three bachelors came to ask for details, he asked three unknowns to know that Yang Ling had been crushed to death.
He asked three people to ask Liu Jin. Liu Jin only knew how big the area was and how deep the earth was buried. After three days of searching, no living person was found. After repeated questioning. Confirming that Yang Ling could not die anymore, he was pleased to see Zhengde coming, and the matter around him was also unknown.
The scholars of the three universities watched the delay, and after their detailed inquiries, Shizi's pros followed the situation, repeating again and again the situation she knew well.
I heard that half of the mountains had collapsed, and two thousand officers and soldiers were all killed by rocks and buried underneath. The soil and stone barriers are like a hill, and everyone's face is like earth, and there is no longer a glimmer of hope.
Jiao Fang's old face twitched, his hands shook like cramps in his sleeves: "It's over, Master Yang is really dead. Even if he has nine lives, this time he will die.
Chin Chau was driving in the middle of the army and was buried in the deepest place ... This was the third day when the bodyguard went to Beijing, and the rain had just fallen on the first day. Even if he is auspicious, there are some gaps under the base stone, the rainstorm is pouring, and the gravel and mud on the cliff are constantly washed down, and all the gaps are filled. This is Master Tian Yang! "
Yang Tinghe walked through the road and knew the landscape of Jiguanling. He frowned and thought for a while. Slowly said: "Emperor, Jiguanya is really dangerous. The giant cliff is out of the sky. It stretches for several miles and looks up. It looks like a cockroach, and the cliff is uneven. It covers the post road under the cliff. The ground is not wet during heavy rain. If the cliff collapses, there is absolutely no physiology.
But this cliff has been going on for thousands of years. The boulders are very strong, and even the loose stones will not fall. If the rocks are loosened because of the wind and the sun, it should only be reasonable to collapse in one or two places. The entire mountain cliff is broken from it and all fall, unless there is an earth dragon. There was a strong shock, otherwise it would be too strange. "
Emperor Zhengde shook his head and nodded again, not knowing whether to listen.
Shizi's bodyguard swallowed hard and said arduously: "Adult said, Shizi organized a team of horses to rescue the rocks and wanted to see if any survivors fled into the nearby forest. It turned out that there was a place that had just been inhabited across a mountain From the perspective of the number of shacks and stove pits, there are about four or five hundred people. In addition, it was found that the flying rocks on the other side of the river under the cliff splashed far away and smashed into the forest opposite. The block flew out so far. So ... Shizi thought someone had deliberately set up an ambush to kill the mission, and the cliff collapsed, fearing that it was done by explosives. "
Li Dongyang asked solemnly: "Isn't there any traces of fighting or corpses or bloodstaining dead?"
Shizi's bodyguard shook his head, Li Dongyang shook his head and sighed, "The gangster's plan is thorough, it is a ambition. It is enough to blow down the cliff with gunpowder, it is enough to ignite the lead three or two people. The assassin must be worried that there will be a fate of life, and the purpose of laying down the ambush is to kill it.
There were no traces of dead bodies, blood stains or wrestling on the scene. It seemed that the collapse of the cliff had wiped out the whole army. Since the princes arrived only in the evening of the second day, the gangsters had already escaped. Who is this person who hates Master Yang so much, can use so many soldiers and horses, and has a lot of gunpowder? "
"Senior Yang in Sichuan, the most likely enemy family is Duzhangman, and they are all the people living on the cliff. They are the best people to climb and climb, but ... their rebellion has been quelled, even if they have fled It is also possible that the birds and beasts have dispersed, and it is still possible to gather thirty or fifty people to get revenge. Hundreds of people ... can they do it? Furthermore, can the barbarians get gunpowder? If so, when the attack is all wild They should use it ", Yang Ting and Dao slowly considered and analyzed.
"Cough, our family doesn't think so", Liu Jinqing coughed and said: "This ... our family has heard a story about reducing stoves and increasing troops, how much shacks and stove pits can be faked. As for gunpowder, Barbarians can get even gold bricks. If they feel that there are few people. It ’s not impossible to buy gunpowder privately with gunpowder. So, we think ... ".
Zheng Zhengde, who had been sitting there for a long time, sighed leisurely, and Liu Jin immediately shut up.
Zhengde's voice said in a hollow voice: "Yang Shi read it ...".
Liu Jin responded quickly: "Yes, the emperor, the emperor mourns."
Zhengde didn't answer the ball and continued: "I am very sad, are you sad?"
Several ministers looked at each other. Nodded together: "Sad, sorrow ......... very sad".
Zhengde wandered his sleeves and said, "Sad? Sad, what are you still arguing about here? I am upset when I listen. Yang Qing is gone, what should I do? You are talking about barbarians, gunpowder, what ... .. ".
He said that he suddenly woke up and jumped from his chair. He slammed the table and shouted, "Not a natural disaster? Ah? Did someone deliberately murder Yang Qing? Who did it? Who did it? Pull him out. Copy his family, destroy his 9th family, divide the five horses, kill Ling Chi! Liu Jin, you take me the people from Dongchang and Inner Factory to Sichuan immediately, to arrest the murderer, and punish him. , Commemorating my love Qing ".
Liu Jin was a bit frustrated when he saw Zhengde. I dare not agree, but I really do n’t want to go. I ca n’t help but secretly cry:
How long does it take to travel to and from Sichuan? I have to arrest the murderer. I ’m about to take over Yangling ’s forces. So soon. I ca n’t see the mountain road and send someone to climb the cliff to see clearly? Then I have to walk out of the mountain in Sichuan for several months. Where can I go? "
He was anxious in his heart, busy looking at the scholars of the three colleges, hoping that someone would come forward to help him speak, Yang Tinghe, who had the most rigid relationship with him, spoke first: "The emperor, the murderer must be arrested, King Shu. He and Sichuan ’s Secretary of the Ministry of Crimes are pursuing the murder. If they are dispatched from the capital. When the people arrive, I am afraid that all the land crimes have been wiped out, and the gangsters have already fled.
The King of Shu has always been shrewd and hardworking. It is enough for King Shu to preside over this matter. Grandpa Liu will not go. We are not doing nothing in Beijing. Lord Yang is the emperor's heavy brave minister and bears many important tasks of the court. Lord Yang has gone. These aftermaths need to be dealt with in a timely manner. "
Liu Jin heard it. Relieved. He quickly said: "Yes, yes, there is Lord Shu. The murderer must escape the French Open. There are still many aftermaths in Jingli. How can the old slave leave the emperor?"
He said, glancing at Yang Tinghe gratefully, and suddenly felt that the moustache seemed to be less annoying. He did n’t know that Yang Ting and Ken helped him to speak because Yang Ting and Sichuan are from Sichuan. It ’s enough to catch the murderer with the King of Shu. It ’s enough to send Liu Jin to Sichuan to lead the East Factory and the Internal Factory. Like a tiger like a tiger, can't you turn the kingdom of heaven into the kingdom of earth? How many people will be scouted?
Zhengde asked indifferently: "Aftermath, what aftermath?"
"This ..." Liu Jin said "About the inner factory and the maritime government" and almost spit it out, and quickly changed his mouth: "Sir Yang was victimized by the Xiaoxiaoren and gave his life for the country. The imperial court should honour praises and perform funerals to show the favor and love of the emperor. "
Li Dongyang was dumbfounded after hearing it. It was a distinguished officer, but the body had not been found yet, so it would be rash to handle the funeral. But I thought that half of the mountain collapsed, and it took three days to clean up the outer periphery. Those huge stones were pressed into the mountain, and the wooden pry was carried on the shoulder. I really had to find the bones.
For such a long time, the wind and rain, insects and snakes devoured the ground, and the clothes were all worn out. Who can find out which one is Yang Lingdi's body? If you intervene again, you will inevitably lose the kindness of the elderly, so I swallowed it back to your lips.
Zhengde's heart was chaotic, and he had no idea at all. After listening, he nodded like a puppet: "Okay! Then ... ... to perform funerals for Yang Qing, I want to bury Yang Qing's scenery. He ordered the bachelor and deputy of the Hanlin Academy, the two chiefs of the Procuratorate, as well as six Jiuqing and major officers to come to negotiate a ceremonial burial title for Yang Qing.
He stood up and said, "You are waiting, the group ministers will come again to call me, and I will go and see a fairy."
Emperor Zhengde took the two young eunuchs away, and Liu Jin worked hard for a while, sweating out. I only felt that the nasal canal was translucent, and the cold seemed to be cured.
The three cabinet ministers and assistant ministers looked at each other with a sigh, and silently found a place to sit down, thinking about each other, worrying about the political situation and the future ...
Zhengde's piano flute and bamboo house were silent, and the bamboos planted by the road were full of yellow leaves, and they simply rustled in the breeze. It seemed sullen and lifeless.
Zhengde walked alone, and the two eunuchs were far behind, daring not to speak. Zhengde walked into Zhulu lightly, and saw that Tang Yixian had replaced the crimson-colored dress, wearing a black suit and black pants, a white silk waistband, and a slender waist, lying on the table. Weeping and crying.
Zhengde walked over and saw a white silk on the table. It should have been just torn by Tang Yixian, and a series of crystal tears were on his white cheeks. Zhengde sighed slightly, stroking her hair gently. Tang Yixian Zhang suddenly stood up, rushed into his arms, and wept bitterly.
Zhengde was also sad for a while, and his eyes were bright and clear: "Yi Xian. Don't be sad, I ... I listen to my heart and feel uncomfortable."
Tang Yixian cried and said: "I remembered the first time I met you, remembered being in the Shenjiying military camp, and remembering meeting you again in Datong. I was very sad. I thought you were both a prince and a brother, I ... .. there is also a big brother who loves me, and with you, we will always be happy together, but ... ".
Zhengde is sad. Mute voice said: "In my heart, Yang Qing is as kind as his father and brothers. I also think that he can be brother and wife with his princes. I will never die. I can't rest assured you. Only came to visit, and I will rush back in a while. Let Yang Qing deal with the matter. "
Tang Yixian left his arms and wiped tears gently, whispering: "I'm not just sad, I'm still worried, I don't know if the younger sister knows the news, she will ...... what will happen."
"Sister Niang ..." Zhengde opened his mouth, but he was speechless.
The two were snuggling, their hearts floating, thinking about the sweetness of the past, but now it was full of bitterness. I don't know how long it took, a small yellow door stood at the door and said quietly: "The emperor, all the ministers have arrived, please ask the emperor to discuss."
"Got it", Zhengde wiped the corner of his eyes, got up, and saw the white damask on the table. He picked it up and wrapped it around his own robe. Tang Yixian was taken aback, and said, "Emperor!"
"In front of you, I will always be Xiao Huang and Hou Zhao. Your elder brother is my elder brother." The emperor Zhengde pressed his lips, tightened the white damask, and strode out of the room.
Zhengde ’s mansion, the exaggerated and inconspicuous big house with bedroom, study room, and conference hall, is crowded with all the main officials who control the operation of the government in the current court. Yang Ling ’s death told everyone that everyone knew, no matter what Whether it is really sad or really happy, everyone has a sad, solemn look on his face.
Emperor Zhengde entered the room, and everyone was shocked to see that the emperor was actually wrapped in white damask. The emperor of the inspectorate, Liu Kun, raised his eyebrows and went up to advance. The principle that a prince takes filial piety and a father burlap for his son?
Yang Ting and the tip of his eyes immediately glared at him, his eyes sharp, full of warning, and Liu Guan stopped stepping unconsciously.
"It's really stupid. It's not even a moment. The emperor is full of fire and nowhere to go. Now he comes forward to touch the mold, and the lightest one must immediately stop serving the people." Yang Tinghe shook his sleeves and he touched many times. Nail, finally understand the little emperor's willfulness and unconventional manners, now that the forces of the Qing school are so weak, how can they lose again?
The specifications of the place where the funeral is held should be commensurate with his position. This position generally requires a post or title to be added to the original post, and the position is fixed, and then the funeral specifications are studied.
Yang Ling was already a first-class prince, and the title was not added. Everyone pondered the title of an honorary doctor or three divisions and three princes, and then decided on his name. Unexpectedly, the Zhengde emperor had an idea. The opening was Feng Guogong, which stunned everyone.
In addition to the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty had six kings with different surnames and dozens of state officials, and the later generations of the ministers have no great merits, and they have no honors. They are no less powerful, but the total is no more than the frontier. ? Therefore, although there are no regulations that can no longer be granted the title of Wang Fenggong, there has never been a minister to appoint this official post, and no one dares to expect this honor.
Although Yang Ling was driving the Tatars in the north, the Japanese pirates in Dongping, the Folangji in the south, and the peaceful rebellion in Sichuan for another hundred years, they were all barbaric. Yangwei was magnificent in the kingdoms of the Ming Dynasty, but Feng Guogong was too grand. For a while, the courtiers were red-eared and knelt down on the ground. They urged the emperor to take back his life.
Zhengde glanced coldly at them, and said indifferently: "Did Yang Qing's merits not even follow the posthumous title of an official? Must he have the power to open up the territory? Is it possible to recover from full thorns and losses? The sea area was abandoned for 100 years and became a pirate's den. Now is it considered to be back under the rule of the Great Meiji? They have always been the country of the country, and they have not been ordered. What's the big deal, Wang? It's less about bargaining with me. "
The ministers persuaded left and right, Zhengde sneered. Liu Jin was impatient first.
His father-in-law Liu is a hard worker. What is he afraid of for a big official? That is to chase down his emperor to have a fart. Everyone is dead, the county officer is not as good as it is now, let alone a dead officer? How hard is it on these imaginary things? Hurry up to solve this matter, and others have to study and study the internal factory and the Jiangnan marine affairs and local affairs, then it is either power or money.
Liu Jin glared his eyes, coughed, and strode to the case, said loudly: "The emperor is wise. Old Master Yang's merits are more than enough to chase down the country's father. If it is not because of the ancestors' wars, It ’s no problem for Master Yang to seal the king. Besides, the founding generation can always seal the king and the grandfather.
Jiao Fang took the opportunity to kneel and said: "Grandpa Liu said yes, what does this mean? It means that the courtiers who have the power to open up the territory and expand the territory are not only the ancestors. Only today, Master Yang was chased down and motivated the group. The minister opened the territory for Daming. If someone came to seal the king in the future, the minister did not think that the emperor was the surpassing ancestor system, because then the territory of Daming must be constantly expanding. The emperor's grace is vast and spread far and wide in all directions. "
Liu Jin is the Prime Minister of the Inner Court. Most of the officials who are still in control, the Procuratorate, and the Imperial Envoy are in agreement. As soon as he came out in favor, these people knew the meaning of the boss, so many people who spoke against it immediately changed their cheeks. When Yang Ling's locals were away from Beijing in the mighty marquis, Jiao Fang was the first to look forward to it. As soon as he came forward, he responded.
Looking at the face of Emperor Zhengde, it became longer and longer, and it was very ugly. Wang Hua and Li Dongyang exchanged a look, knowing that this was the trend, but they could not allow those officials to continue to show loyalty, so the two took a step together. In support of this, Yang Ling's position as the Duke of the People's Republic of China should be decided. After a brief discussion, he decided to pursue Yang Ling as the Duke of Wei.
Immediately, the Emperor sang Yu Shi. There are seventy-three characters of auspicious characters commonly used in posthumous title. According to the rules, under normal circumstances, the prince should be given a single posthumous title. The two-character posthumous words must be divided into civil officials and military officers. The posthumous names of civil officials all start with words, and the military officers start with martial characters.
Yang Ling has a lot of warfare, and it is reasonable to say that it should be a military commander, starting with the word Wu, but he was born with a fellow Jinshi, a prince of the James Mansion. He also introduced crops and improved agriculture; opened the sea to lift the ban, strengthened commerce, and after the new emperor took the throne Many of the provisions of the decree have his opinions, including the more than forty radical reform articles that Liu Jinjin admonished, and Yang Ling has put forward his own opinions in it, and finally issued them with the approval of the emperor. posthumous title.
A group of scholars pay more attention to the name behind people than they did before they died, but Wen Shi and Wu Shi fought again and again, but no results were found for a long time. The emperor Zhengde was annoyed, and he snapped the table, and came to a final conclusion: "Do n’t fight, Yang Qing ’s all-round genius, Wenzhi martial arts all have achievements, give Yang Qing the four-character posthumous title, Wen Shiwu posthumous capital Yes! "
The emperor's golden mouth and jade words have all been decided, so let's do it.
Before Wen was in martial arts, officials began to discuss Wen Shi. Since the Song Dynasty, among Wen Shi, 'Wenzheng' is the highest honorable posthumous name. Sima Guang and Fan Zhongyan have all been granted posthumous 'Wenzheng', and this is the dynasty. So far, only one Fang Xiaoru has received this honor, called 'Fang Wen Zheng Gong'.
Fang Wenzheng was hard-earned. It was bought at the cost of destroying the Ten Clan. Who can be more ruthless than him? Yang Ling has changed from hereditary Houye to hereditary country official. Rong Chong can't be added. Give him the highest title again. Who can serve?
The eyes of these officials are hot. The world's readers are also dissatisfied. You should know that no matter how high the official position is, it is always a moment, but this posthumous title, but for thousands of years and everlasting history, that is to evaluate a person for a lifetime.
Sima Guang and Fan Zhongyan worked as officials of the Song Dynasty, and who still remembers clearly now. Who cares? But as long as you mention his posthumous title 'Wenzheng', all readers are not respectful.
"Sheng Jin Taifu, death posthumous Wenzheng" is the highest goal pursued for the person who is a servant. The cheap can't let him take up, so the official Wenzheng Shi is automatically ignored by the officials. Start to discuss the next word.
There are a total of seventy-three characters for the posthumous special Kyrgyzstan. The ranks of Kyrgyzstan applicable to the literary ministers are Zhengzhong Gongcheng, Duanke Xiangshun, etc., and the generals are Zhongyong Mugang and Delie Gongzhuang. Unbalanced mind. The emperor was unwilling to set a low level, and a posthumous title said that it was too big to handle.
Liu Jin looked bored at the ministers in charge of Jiangshan Sheji and Yizhao people, who were tempted to make a name for themselves. But this thing is too deep-learned, he doesn't understand it, and he can't talk.
Not only was he unable to intervene, Zhengde could not understand. Often when a word is taken out, everyone can start with the three emperors and the five emperors. The headline of the talk is Dao, and then they say why it is good to use this word, and it ca n’t be used. Zhengde also feels unpredictable. After all, Yang Qing passed away, which is a very solemn matter . Sloppy. Therefore, he did not dare to intervene, and the constables disputed.
The ministers finally made a compromise. It took two that were neither too high nor too low, and that all parties could accept the posthumous title, which gave the posthumous title to the newly-founded dignified country. Academician Lu Jin of the Imperial Academy of Hanlin Academy now sweated forward and prayed: "The emperor, the emperor, and other officials have already given a posthumous title to Wei Guogong."
"Oh?" Feeling haggard, and revitalized by their sleepy and sleepy Emperor Zhengde, he straightened himself up: "Quick talk."
"The ministers, the three masters, six ministers, nine ministers, and all the well-known Hanlin bachelors, after careful deliberation, based on the great meritorious deeds of his country and his moral virtues, were well-suited to the loyalty of loyalty and loyalty to Mu Gangde Among the auspicious characters of Wenshi Wushi, the most appropriate ones were selected. Finally, it was unanimously decided that the posthumous title of the grandmaster Yang Ling was ...... Wencheng Wude! "
"Wen Chengwu De? ...... Precise!"
The capital ’s Xiyang Yang Family Courtyard is exceptionally magnificent and magnificent: a white powder wall with a heightening and thickening of more than two people surrounds the house in the house, and the large gold plaque hanging on the door lintel has been replaced by the
Weiguo Gong
House '.
Two tall and mighty stone lions beside the door all show their special status. In the past, people who walked in and out always kept their heads high, and the white powder wall was a world of joy, as if the happiness and luck of the entire Gaozhuang were here. Now, it was shrouded in heavy sorrow, white everywhere, and it seemed that a heavy snowfall came prematurely.
At the gate, a archway was erected with pine branches and white flowers. In the past, the four red lanterns that read "Yang Mansion" had been replaced with plain lamps made of white silk. Even the two stone lions were covered with white cloth strips. On the flagpole in front of the door, there was a long beckoning streamer, which was blown by the wind, slowly floated up for a while, and fell gently for a while.
In the middle of the open space in front of the gate, a tall stele pavilion was erected. The stele house enshrined a large vermillion red gold plate, and it was written "The 18th year of Hongzhi, Gongshiwei Gongyang". Around the pavilion, four gold and silver mountains were lit, and a cloud of thick smoke sandwiched the fire, sending the ashes of yellow and white tin foil into the air, and then falling around.
The secret agents of the third factory are like wandering spirits, whirling around Yang Mansion, standing in front of the door with their chests standing tall, standing with Jinyi guards, and everyone wearing a crown and a white sash tied around their waists. Jinyi Baihu Taowu stood in front of the door with his knife, and looked inside with his neck, his mouth drooling.
As the saying goes, women are pretty and filial. Just one pretty, four little girls. Everyone is so beautiful, it's called a beautiful, tender pear-like flower with rain, and at a glance, it's really dazzling.
"Ah! It's a pity! Sin, this young and young, especially the Yutangchun, this walk to the Lingtang. It's like a bright moon, and the room will be bright when you brush the floor, that feeling ... that It feels ..., let me kiss and die right away. It's a pity, except one is the emperor's woman, the other three are the wives and concubines of the father-in-law, and they have become little widows. I also I can't get my finger on it. "
Tao Wu thought of this and sighed painfully. What he didn't know thought that he was sad for the majesty Yang Ling.
Jiao Fang presented a couplet, walked out of Yang Man's house with a somber face, stood at the door and looked up at the sky. He let out a long breath. After another three days, there was still no news. In fact, there could be no more news. Stop the spirit for another four days. The Wei Guogong is about to die, and this towering big tree that has just thrived has just been folded like that.
"What will happen to the political situation in the future?" He sighed softly and walked down the stairs to his own sedan chair. Suddenly, the two men caught him and stopped him, and Jiao Fang looked up. It is Dai Yi and Miao Kui.
The elder brother was panic-stricken, pulling on his sleeve and saying, "Old man, come, come and borrow a step to speak."
The two dragged him to the back of the quiet place, and saw that Mou Bin and Wu Jie also stood there abruptly, and a few Fanzi and Jinyi Weiwei patrolled around to observe the surrounding movement. Jiao Fang was nearly eighty years old, whether in mind or political experience, far more than these 'young people'. Although full of thoughts. It was calmer than them.
He grinned bitterly, and made a beating. Faintly said: "Manpower is difficult to return to the sky, Master Yang has gone, the overall situation is clear, the old man is hungry, and he is also the most sincere person to follow Master Yang. To make a resignation, sue the old man to return to his hometown. Everyone .........
Wu Jie's eyes were filled with relief. He suddenly grabbed Jiao Fang and whispered something in his ear. Jiao Fang's staring boss, his eyes fell off, his face suddenly burst out, his hands clenched Wu Jie's The sleeve said: "You ...... you .... What are you saying is true?"
Wu Jie nodded and said, "It's true that the letter was sent by a man at our factory, He Si, who sent someone to inform him quickly. He was ordered to protect him by secretly, but only Yang's defense is strict, He has never been able to get too close, but he has been far away, and has always lost the news of the adult. This news ... The problem is that this is the only clue, and he is leading the investigation. "
"But there is a glimmer of hope. If there is hope, we may have a chance!" Jiao Fang's old eyes lighted up, and his lifeless expression disappeared immediately.
Dai Yi said: "But Liu Jin can't wait, he found me today, the yin and yang are strange, he has already regarded himself as my master, it is not a matter of us to resist, if he asks the emperor to order, take first. With this right, the person who inserted him, then ... ".
Jiao Fang flashed his eyes and said slowly: "Then ... I have to find something to do for him, so that he can't take care of us. If Master Wu's words are true, it is only these three or two days to get a letter Something is wrong, can you find a way to keep Grandpa Liu busy? "
Miao Kui Lu Lu sleeve, anxiously said: "How to do? Old Jiao Ge said, let's go to work immediately!"
He and Liu Jin have always been in the wrong direction. Since they leaned on Yang Ling and Liu Jin, they did not greet each other when they saw each other on the road. Liu Jin had the power to dominate and no worries. How not to rush.
Jiao Fang's eyes flickered and said: "This ......... the truth is unclear, how could it be upset with Liu Jin? Go back all, do nothing, don't say anything, before you have no accurate news, you will make a stone, Not moving, not listening, as for Liu Jin ... ".
He twisted his beard and looked like an old traitor: "Duke Liu is there, don't worry about it. Duke Liu is busy with everything, busy, busy ...".
Mou Bin couldn't stand him selling such a thing, just wanted to ask another question, and then suddenly shut his mouth, his eyes looked strangely behind Jiao Fang's shoulder, Jiao Fang and the other two noticed his expression, hurriedly turned around and looked back, this At first glance, several people were stunned.
Red, fiery red, a red cloud came slowly.
Hong Changxia shook her crown step by step, and Pei Shanshan was tired.
Tasseled dying, red embroidered shoes. Feng Guanxia was originally a concubine's dress, and the day of her marriage was the day when a woman's life was noble like an emperor. On that day, an ordinary woman can also be phoenix crowned with pride and honor, and it is her husband and her that she must solemnly worship.
It was a young girl with a phoenix crown and a big red wedding gown standing tall, with a slim waist and a ring of jade, and the ashes of yellow and white tin foil fluttered around her like a flower butterfly.
The fine bead curtain that dangled from the phoenix crown to the jaws made her appearance seem unprecedented, but the skin was white as snow, but it revealed a crisp and delicate beauty. However, such a bride with rich makeup, holding a small spirit card in her hand, a gust of wind blows her red phoenix robe away, the white burlap filial pie is exposed under the red robe ...
Wu Jie shouted aloud: "Tall girl ...".
Feng Guanxia stopped the girl's body and looked slightly towards it. Another gust of wind lifted her bead curtain. Under the curtain, the girl's beautiful and beautiful face lined by the red wedding gown was indeed her ... ... Gao Wenxin.
Several people couldn't help holding their breath. They had all seen Gao Wenxin, but they had never seen her so elaborately decorated with fine carvings, so at first glance, the facial features were still her, but they were suddenly shocked and scared to look straight. .
The bead curtain rolled up by the wind swayed and fell. The indescribable beauty was only astonishing in the eyes of everyone. Through the swaying bead curtain, what could still be seen clearly was a pair of Gao Wenxin's eyes. With two deep snows ...