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Eight hundred and tenth storm (2)

The cold rain flowed down the eaves of the palace, hitting the scattered water in the corridor, making a pleasant sound.

Zifu, the guard of the Han Dynasty, walked in the corridor with the help of several maids.

She likes such cold rainy days. Although it is cold, the drizzle always makes her recall her youth and when she was young, she played with her sisters and brothers in Pingyang County.

At that time, although he was poor, his status was low.

But brothers and sisters have a very deep relationship.

At that time, the eldest brother Wei Changjun always took her, Wei Qing and younger brother Wei Guang, playing in the corridor of the Pingyang Marquis' mansion in the rain.

Sometimes, my mother would give me some snacks.

Such things as jujubes and almonds are leftovers that the owner eats after receiving guests.

Brothers and sisters, don't mention being so happy.

The elder brother is always generous and gives everything he eats to her and her younger sister Wei Shaoer.

Wei Guang is always the most naughty one.

But his elder brother Wei Qing was relatively silent.

What a pity...

Nowadays, brothers and sisters are all dead, and she is still alive.

When he walked to a small pavilion, Wei Zifu felt a little tired, so he asked someone to help her into the pavilion and sit next to the railing.

Looking at the rain outside the pavilion, she vaguely seemed to see the Pingyang figure of that year.

I saw my younger brother Wei Guang who was always looking forward to the future, and I saw my younger sister Wei Shaoer who always liked to wear a small flower on her head.

"I am old..." Wei Zifu sighed softly: "Otherwise, why have you always missed the past recently?"

"Your Majesty is not old..." Qiu Chunyu Yang, who had been serving on the left and right, smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are only sixty!"

"The Han empress has always lived a long life!"

"The Empress Dowager, who lived for eighty or seventy years, and the Empress Dowager also lived for more than seventy years..."

"The Empress Dowager, the old god with profound attainments in Huang Laoxue!" Wei Zifu listened and laughed: "I am not as good as hers for qi cultivation skills!"

"Isn't Your Majesty studying Huang Lao's studies?" Chunyu Yang smiled and said, "Besides, I heard that the minister Zhang Zizhong is also a person with profound academic achievements in Huang Lao's studies. If your Majesty is confused, you can invite Zhang Zhizhong to the palace to give you the key points of Huang Lao's studies!"

"With the help of Shizhong Zhang, even if you live in eighty years, you may not be old..."

Queen Wei listened and laughed: "Zhang Shizhong is a close minister of the emperor, and I am not easy to recruit..."

But I couldn't help but have some thoughts in my mind.

There is no way, the Han East Palace has a tradition of believing in Huang-Lao's thoughts.

Once upon a time, the Empress Dowager of the East Palace was the biggest supporter of Huang Lao's thought.

During the reign of Wen and Jing, those lazy ministers Huang were able to rule smoothly, and they were mostly supported by Empress Dowager Bo and Empress Dowager Dou!

When Wei Zifu was young, he actually didn't like the saying of Huang Lao, who always liked to talk about mystery and circled around.

But today, I love and appreciate Huang Lao's theory more and more.

She almost turned on a "Tao Te Ching" and the more she read it, the more she felt the truth and even the truth.

The best is like water, and water benefits all things without competing.

In one sentence, it reveals the key to the court dispute.

At this moment, a eunuch suddenly came over in panic and reported: "His Majesty the Queen, Marquis Changping asked for a meeting..."

"Wei Kang?" Wei Zifu lowered his eyes, not very happy, and asked, "What other evil did this playboy do?"

Wei Zifu is really tired of this nephew.

Since his father Wei Qing passed away, he has completely lost control, acted nonsense, and was lawless.

If not, he was his nephew and Wei Qing's legitimate son.

I don't know how many times my head has fallen.

However……

After thinking for a while, Wei Zifu could only say helplessly: "Call him here!"

There is no way, no matter what, he is also the legitimate son of his cousin and the stepson of Princess Pingyang.

At the beginning, when Princess Pingyang died, the stepson was the one who was most worried about.

He begged repeatedly, and even held his hand and begged to protect and take good care of her husband.

However, Wei Kang is almost forty years old this year, but he still can't grow up.

Almost a giant baby.

Wei Zifu even suspected that if he unfortunately died one day.

Can this nephew survive his mourning period alive?

I wanted to just ignore it, but every time, I had to.

When people get old, that's it.

Nostalgia, soft-hearted, and reluctant to part with relatives.

Soon, Wei Kang was taken to the pavilion.

"Auntie, save me!" As soon as we met, Wei Kang thumped, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and bowed: "Auntie, save me!"

"What's the matter?" Wei Zifu shook his head and asked helplessly.

"Last night, Your Majesty sent the Jinwu to capture the messenger of the God-Changing Gongsun Qing..." Wei Kang immediately looked up and said, "After the old guy was arrested, he kept talking nonsense, biting his nephew, saying that he had conspired with his nephew and wanted to assassinate the attendant Zhang Zizhong..."

Wei Zifu listened, suddenly stood up, widened his eyes and asked sternly: "Then do you have any?"

Wei Kang had never seen his aunt like this before, and was shocked and shook his head tremblingly: "How dare you, nephew?"

"Don't you tell the truth in front of me?" Wei Zifu asked fiercely.

"Nephemer...Nephemer..." Wei Kang looked frightened, lowered his head intermittently, muttering: "Nephemer was obsessed with the wicked, and was confused by the thief, and made a mistake..."

"You...you..." Wei Zifu was so angry that his whole body shivered.

She knew the sensitivity of this matter too well.

Although I don’t know why all this is?

But since the emperor asked Zhi Jinwu to take action, he would definitely not give up.

More importantly, this matter will seriously damage the situation where the prince and grandson finally stabilized.

If the people in the world know that the grandson's right and wrong, the emperor's confidant, the minister Zhang Zizhong was actually framed by the grandson's cousin and even conspired to assassinate.

Not to mention Wei Kang, even his own queen, I am afraid he will not be able to get it.

Therefore, Wei Zifu quickly forced himself to calm down, and decades of her career as a queen made her quickly find the key to breaking the deadlock.

She turned around and immediately said to Chunyu Yang: "Da Changqiu, you should immediately hold the court of our palace and invite the minister Zhang Zichongyan to the palace... and said that the palace wanted to ask him about the meaning of the "Tao Te Ching"..."

"No!" Chunyu Yang accepted the order.

"Shaojun Tian..." Empress Wei ordered another female official: "You will immediately hold the seal letter of this palace and go to Jianzhang Palace to inquire about the news. Be sure to know the emperor's attitude towards this!"

"promise!"

"Yang Su!"

"You go to Maoling immediately and take the armor that the general used during his lifetime!"

After making all this arrangement, Wei Zifu looked at Wei Kang and said with disgust: "Disappointed, please kneel down at the entrance of the Jiaofang Hall for me!"

"Auntie..." Wei Kang said with a disgusting look on his face: "It's raining now..."

If you get wet, you will catch a cold and get sick...
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