Chapter 1140: Chongyun Pavilion

My mind was half clear and half confused, and watching him go out, the wind and snow were blowing outside, and after he stepped out of the gate, he closed the gate of the Tibetan Library backhand.
I was left alone, standing in this dim library.
Just now, he looked around and asked me to "find it".
Could it be that in this library, there will be the answer I need?
Thinking about it this way, I slowly walked to the side of a bookshelf, took out a book from the top, and opened it to read the handwriting of Fu Bazhen. Although his eyes were no longer visible, his words were better than those written Better, maybe because it is invisible to the eyes, other senses are becoming more sensitive, and they are more able to focus on one thing. These words slowly fade away from the original flow, and they are horizontally slanted and vertical. A few heavy deposits settled in a pile.
I can almost see his mind, his heavy mind, from his handwriting.
The book in hand is the "Chongxu Zhenjing".
Originally, I only intended to flip through two pages at will, but I couldn't bear it at a glance. After reading several volumes, I reluctantly closed the book myself. This book should have been recorded earlier. The one I saw was not so new, especially the first two volumes and the fifth volume, which had been turned too many times, and the corners of the books were a little hairy.
Closing the book, feeling that it had nothing to do with what I was looking for, I put it back and pulled out the second one.
"Taibai Yin Jing".
Bingshu?
I was a bit surprised. Although he also knows that he has included many ancient books in order to protect those cultures, they may not all be Confucian classics, such as the "Chongxu Zhenjing" just now, but he didn't expect that he even included military books.
I flipped through two more books, and found that he had recorded a lot of war books, such as the "Sima Method" and "Jingji Jing".
It's really rare.
Looking again, I found that he has collected a lot of things, but I do n’t know why. He does n’t seem to have recorded much of the classics of Confucianism, but Taoist, military, and legal things, which accounted for more than a dozen books he recorded. The proportion is not small.
Maybe, as he said just now, he has enough knowledge of etiquette. An ordinary people will only care about the collection of books and education in their own home on the premise of having enough food, drinking, and leisure, but they will not care about culture. Only those who really stand high can see the gains and losses of each book. As Xixi Daru, he is not only concerned about the decline of the Confucian classics. He can release his mind and not everyone can. Did it.
Therefore, he is a master, and we can only be his students for life.
Thinking of this, I sighed softly.
However, the book here has nothing to do with my mother.
Put down the books he recorded, and I walked to the side again. This library stands with tall bookshelves in all directions, almost blocking the windows, so the light inside is so dim, and then the faint light cast on the skylight. I slowly walked to the other side of the bookshelf against the wall and looked up the book above.
These are the royal collections.
"Tiger Sutra", "Su Shu", and "Seven Signs of the Clouds", I have seen these collections in the Tibetan Cabinet. It seems that Fu Bazhen has only focused on recording those ancient books by himself. There is a layer of gray on the book next to it.
but--
I walked step by step, going through the bookshelves and the bookshelves. When I walked to the corner of the bookshelf and picked up one of the books above, I felt the clean pages with my fingertips.
I frowned, but because the light in this corner was too dim, I could hardly see what was written in the book, so I slowly walked to the door with it, and then the light outside looked down. Look--
Living Note.
I was suddenly shocked.
Living Note: This is a record of the actions and behaviors of the emperor on a daily basis. It is always recorded by the Qilang and the living order following the emperor. It will be copied once for a period of time and then collected. It is generally used as the basis for the compilation of the history of the dynasties. The material exists.
These things, even the emperor can hardly see his living note, let alone spread it easily.
But this book in my hand--
I frowned slightly, and opened a page subconsciously, and when I saw the first page, I could not help but snorted.
Because, the first sentence I saw was-Gao Emperor registered as a resident.
This is-the founding emperor of the current dynasty, that is, the living emperor of the high emperor who initially occupied the Central Plains from the south of the steppe and established the heavenly dynasty?
This is at least 50 to 60 years from now.
I suppressed a strange beating in my heart, and hurriedly and carefully looked at it, only to find that the record of this note is very detailed, regardless of whether the event is important or not, it is all recorded in the book, but the handwriting is quite scribbled, and not too much The traces I saw, at a glance, this is the original record of Qilang.
Generally speaking, the emperor's living note will be revised and re-recorded at the end of the month or the end of the season. One is to modify the clerical errors, and the other is to clear the volume, which is convenient for storage and more convenient for future compilation. True history, and after that, the manuscripts are often discarded and some will be destroyed directly.
But I did not expect that an original manuscript of the living note, which had not been destroyed, actually appeared in the library.
After thinking about it, Pei Yuanzhang made people move the collection of the palace's collections here for Fu Baji to compile. Those people probably did not expect that such a booklet would be mixed in, and they didn't notice it.
However, the emperor Gao's living note ...
That was something from 50 or 60 years ago. Is it related to the answer I am looking for?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help holding my breath, and turned down a page, and saw a few clear big characters on that page, but the rare handwriting is neat, probably because the record is not a thing that can scribble.
On the seventh day of the fifth year of the first year of the first year of the Yuan dynasty, the emperor sacrifice to the Ming court, the emperor led the generals and the victorious King Jing to make a congratulatory ceremony.
Yuanqing first year? That was the first year of the establishment of the Tianchao, but I remember that Emperor Gao's official ascension should be in mid-March. This record should be that he has almost laid down the entire Central Plains, and calmed the Yangzhou rebellion. After temporarily comforting Xichuan, Some things to do during the preparatory work seven days before preparing for the throne.
For example, Mingtang sacrifices.
Therefore, the records of the high and middle emperor Mingtang's sacrifice were not civil and military officials, not kings, but generals. Obviously at that time, no formal seizure had been carried out.
but--
"Unsuccessful."
These two words reflected in my eyes, and looked slightly dazzling.
The first sacrifice of Emperor Gao in the Ming Dynasty was before his ascension, apparently in order to win over the relations between the sides. After all, during the years of war and chaos, the people's trust in the court had been reduced to a minimum. Those princes who are also watching and sacrificing Mingtang are a means to stabilize the hearts of the people and create a certain situation.
But this time the sacrifice was unsuccessful.
In other words, it did not succeed.
Why didn't it succeed?
I hurried down, but there are other things recorded on the following pages.
Although the living note records the words and deeds of the emperor on weekdays, at that time, the emperor Gao had not yet ascended the throne, and even the civil and military officials had not come to an end in haste. Actually, there was a living man, apparently to imply the imperial power, because The grassland-victorious side of the past never had such a precedent. They probably entered the Central Plains and only realized that there was such a piece after the occupation of the capital, so that they can compile the true history in the future. Therefore, a living man was specially registered in advance. In fact, the poor were narrow. The meaning of richness also looks funny.
It's no wonder that the record is not exhaustive if you rush into this way.
However, I thought about it and continued to look back.
Turning to page 7, the record is already "The first year of the first year of the Qing Dynasty, March 14th, the emperor's concubine, Mingtang sacrifice, the emperor led civil and military officials and the victory of the King of Beijing to celebrate the ceremony, Li Cheng Return the palace. "
This time, Mingtang's sacrifice was successful.
The difference was exactly seven days before and after the successful sacrifice this time, Emperor Gao officially ascended the throne.
He was able to successfully ascend the throne, apparently, everything has been cleared up, and there is no obstruction force, and a large part of the success, should be from this successful Mingtang sacrifice.
But why is it only seven days apart from failure to success?
I thought about it and flipped forward again.
What was recorded on the first few pages was nothing more than a canonization and a feast. It was not important that the emperor led his congregations to pray to the temple, Xiangxiang, around the imperial city.
However, when I turned to the record on March 10, it stopped.
On the other pages, several things will be recorded on the same day. After all, in the seven days, Emperor Gao should be the busiest time. It can be described as a day of chance, but on this page, there is only one thing recorded in the whole day.
On the tenth day of March at the noon of the first day of the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor traveled to Chongyun Pavilion in the western suburbs.
Western suburbs? !!
Chongyun Pavilion? !!
this is--
When I saw the place name and those words, I suddenly felt a buzz in my head, as if I was hit hard by something, and my hands trembled. I couldn't hold the daily note in my hand. From My fingertips fell!
I hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, crunching on the snow, and it was this way. Listening to that sound, it wasn't the brigade, there should be only one Two talent pairs.
However, at this time, the only people who can come to the library are--
My heart was shocked, listening to that footsteps had come to the door and stopped. At this time, even if I picked up the book, it was too late to put it back. I settled and hurriedly kicked the book behind the door, then Stand up straight and reach for the door.
Just then, the door of the library was pushed open.
With a squeak, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew with snow foam, blowing me all into a shiver, and when I looked up, I saw Nianshen standing in the doorway, wearing a thick wind howl, A pair of big eyes were open on the white and thin face, and he probably did not expect that I would stand in the doorway, and suddenly hit him face to face, but it surprised him.
"Aunt Qing!"
"His Royal Highness."
"I think Aunt Qing hasn't come out for so long, come and see. Aunt Qing is here--"
He said, and glanced inside.
I hurriedly concealed and said, "Fu Laolu's books, he asked me to take a look and see if there were any typos."
"Oh. Then, has Auntie finished watching it?"
I smiled lightly: "His memory is much better than ours. There are many things in the book that I don't remember, and he can still record them. How can I help him correct the typo? But I promised to do so. "
Nian Shen also smiled a little, but the smile seemed a little bit sloppy: "That's the way the teacher is, it's not good to persuade."
It seems that Fu Bazhen's white-headedness is not a shock to him, so when I came here before, I asked him how Fu's body was, and he didn't know how to answer it. Maybe for him, this division is a force he can rarely rely on in the imperial city, and can completely believe in it, but now, I'm no longer in the palace, Qing Han has already guilty and fled to Xichuan, and Fu Bazhen is like this One situation, it can be said that the sun is setting, almost all his divisions have fallen.
Thinking of this, I also feel a little bitter, but I can only comfort him: "Her Royal Highness, don't worry too much, Fu Lao's heart is very heavy, but you will definitely not be excluded just for recording a few books. But now, only you It's good to have more persuasion on your side. "
He nodded. "I know."
The two of us were facing each other like this, one stood inside the door and one stood outside the door, and the cold wind was still blowing with snow, and after a while, a lot of snowflakes fell on the ground near my feet. This collection of books Court became colder.
So I said, "There's nothing to watch, it's not too early now, I should go back."
"..."
As soon as this word came out, Nian Shen's face was shocked, and then went down.
Although he should have understood clearly before picking me into the palace, this time of meeting cannot be a long-term reunion, and I must leave, but when this word is really spoken, it still blows in like a cold wind In his heart, his face suddenly turned pale.
However, he didn't say anything, just lowering his head and taking a step back, I stepped out of the threshold, glanced down at the booklet behind the door, said nothing, and slowly closed the door.
The light, closing little by little on the floor of the library, and when I moved over the note on the living room, I could still discern those words--
Xijiao, Chongyun Pavilion ...
At this moment, there seemed to be a light in my heart.
I remembered the day when I followed Wu Yanqiu all the way to the western suburbs. Before leaving, I saw the looming pavilion among the calm pine trees on the mountain.
Chongyun Pavilion.