[Comprehensive] The five elements are short of money

Chapter 129

When he went out the next day, Zhuge Anren's hair turned black again. When Zhe Zong asked, Zhuge Anren said that he was a martial arts practitioner, full of energy and blood, and recovered quickly.What a lie, Zhezong's body is weak and weak, and often needs Zhuge'an to help him up. When he took a closer look, the collar of the white underwear was still slightly black, which was obviously dyed.I don't know what method I used to make the dye have no peculiar smell, and I tried to deceive him.Every time Zhezong thought about it, he couldn't help crying and wet his front, complaining that he was not up to the mark, and that he might not be able to protect him.

The matter of Zhuge'an's graying overnight has long been banned in the palace, only the queen mother, queen, prince and Zhuge Zhengwo know about it, others will not praise Zhuge'an's name, and the change is so hidden under the undercurrent.

Zhezong's poor health is obvious to all, and he has been like this since he was a child.It's not good to say, it's not good, I think the official family is suspended this time.But Zhezong held his breath and survived the Empress Dowager Gao and many veteran officials who controlled the government.Recently, it has been hard to say since last year. During the New Year this year, the official family took the emperor's younger brother to attend the court meeting. His face was ruddy. Although he looked thin, everyone was used to seeing the thin and thin figure of the official family for more than ten years. up.

Everyone thought that the official family's disease was a paper tiger. They said it was not good for more than ten years, but it is still good until now.Unexpectedly, the sound of a great funeral came from the palace before the first month came out.

These days, Zhuge'an has been closely accompanying him. When the imperial physician made a conclusion that Zhuge'an had no power to recover, Zhezong sent people to invite the crown prince, harem, Zongzheng, and courtiers, and waited for them to come. Zhuge An's hand said: "I'm leaving, Ah An."

Zhuge An was silent, and he couldn't comfort the obvious fact.

"Sure enough, it's still a piece of wood, and I don't understand a few soft words. If I go, what will happen to you?" Zhe Zong panted.

"I will guard the northern border for the sake of the government. You wait for me to recover Nanjing (renamed by Emperor Taizong of Liao Dynasty in Beijing now)." Zhuge Anren spoke boldly in a flat tone.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait." Zhe Zong sighed slightly, looking up at Zhuge Anren who was in his best years. The person I admire is full of youth, but I have come to the end of my life. Zhe Zong is unwilling!

"I've thought about something for a long time, and it's useless to export it. It will only add to your troubles. I wanted to bring it into the mausoleum, but I'm not a good person after all." Zhe Zong sighed.

"It doesn't matter, I'll listen to what the officials want to say, I want to fulfill your wish." Zhuge An knew that Zhezong had always wanted to start a career far superior to his ancestors, and Yanyun Sixteen States was a good start , He has no intention of stopping.

"A'an, what do you think of me? Do you like me?"

The people of Zhuge An frowned. Could it be that the last wish of a generation of emperors is not the country, but the sustenance of feelings?Thinking of Zhezong's experience of not being valued by his biological father, his biological mother dying early, having no children after adulthood, and being manipulated by women in the harem all his life, it makes sense for him to value feelings so much.

Zhuge'an raised his lips and said: "The official family is the monarch of the minister, and the minister is loyal to you and admires you; the servant is my confidant and friend. We share similar interests and brotherly love, and join hands to create great achievements." Zhuge'an said to himself The answer is very satisfactory, taking into account all parties, affectionate and righteous.

Zhezong laughed lightly, and accidentally choked. "It turned out to be like this, but I like Ah An, I like it very much, the mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, you don't know..."

"Cough cough cough..." It was Zhuge An who was really choked.Zhuge Anren looked at Zhezong in surprise, unbelievable!How can it be!No matter how much Zhezong treated Zhuge'an's people with special features, Zhuge'an people never thought about it. First, the emperor of the Song Dynasty did not have a tradition of being a good man; How many capable ministers compare themselves with "beauties", longing for the monarch's favor.Zhuge'an people are used to the brotherhood and confidantship between two men. In his previous life, as Yan Lide, he witnessed the life of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.How many people have speculated about them with love, but they are really just friends.After Sun Xiuqing, Ximen Chuuxue never remarried, nor did he have a pet, and devoted himself to the way of swordsmanship.Ye Gucheng took a concubine and gave birth to a son, and left a legacy for Baiyun City. With these two precedents, the people of Zhuge'an no longer dare to speculate on others with little love.

The people of Zhuge'an were so shocked that they couldn't hold back the stupid persona, "Is the official sick and confused? This poem doesn't express the relationship between the monarch and his ministers. Are you too excited so the words don't convey the meaning..."

Panting heavily, Zhe Zong put his handkerchief on the back of Zhuge Anren's hand, and said, "It's good to be ashamed, don't be ashamed." It further showed that Zhuge Anren heard it right, and he didn't express it wrong.

Zhuge An stood up helplessly, but accidentally threw Zhe Zong onto the bed. Originally Zhe Zong was leaning on him on his back, but now Zhuge An wanted to help him but was hesitant to step forward.

Zhe Zong smiled wryly, he had expected this result a long time ago, and he was unwilling to say it, the ending has not changed.Forget it, at least no regrets...

When the two were facing each other in silence, a voice was heard outside the hall, "The empress dowager is here, the empress is here, and the prince is here..."

Seeing Zhuge Anren standing there stupidly, Zhezong reprimanded lightly: "Help me up!"

Zhuge'an helped Zhezong up again, let him lean on his body, and strode towards the queen mother leading the queen, prince, clan, and important officials.

Without waiting for these people to salute and be courteous, Zhe Zong said bluntly: "I realize that time is short, and I invite all the ministers here today to support Gu..."

"Officials!" Prime Minister Zhang Dun led the courtiers to bow down. They had already made psychological preparations before coming.

Zhezong held Zhuge Anren's hand tightly, not letting him evade courtiers' courtesies, and continued: "The prince is benevolent, and the previous emperor praised him a lot. After I go, the prince will succeed the Datong, and all the ministers will assist him. Foundation."

"I would like to abide by the holy will." The ministers bowed down again.

"In my life, following the New Deal, quelling civil strife, accepting Xixia, and accepting Yanyun, I will leave my own history and calligraphy in the future, but I have no regrets this morning."

"The civil and martial arts of the official family are obvious to all. He is actually an emperor through the ages, and his name has been left in history." The shocked Zhuge'an finally came to his senses and said firmly.

Zhe Zong smiled slightly, but did not answer, but waved to the prince, saying: "Come here, prince..." Zhe Zong grabbed the prince with a thin palm, which was not as strong as a person who was dying, and the prince's wrist was red.

"All the country and society are entrusted to you..."

"Brother Huang, don't worry, my younger brother will definitely work hard, be diligent in government and love the people, and live up to the ancestors and the kindness of the emperor's succession."

"Okay, okay!" Zhezong bowed and patted the back of the prince's hand to express his relief, but he was powerless and fell to him.The prince was so frightened that he hurriedly supported him, but he heard Zhezong leaning on his shoulder and said hoarsely: "Treat Ah'an well!"

The prince didn't know what his royal brother saw, so he nodded fiercely and said: "Don't worry, brother, trust is the most important thing, and you will never be suspicious."

At such a close distance, Zhuge'an certainly heard this instruction.If it weren't for the Tianlei just now, he would only be extremely moved, but now his heart is really hard to distinguish.

Zhezong seemed to have finished what he wanted to say, and his hands dropped weakly.The prince was only 17 years old, and the shock of his brother's death on him was too great. He was so frightened that he pushed Zhuge Anren, King Zhezong, into his arms.Zhuge Anren hugged Zhezong, checked his wrist, neck and heart, and finally shook his head slowly to the prince.

"Use internal force, doesn't it mean that internal force can continue life?" the prince panicked.

Zhuge Anren pursed his lips and said with difficulty: "I have no internal strength."

Before the prince had time to think about what this sentence meant, there were cries all around.Empress Meng rushed forward with a stride, wailing loudly, and Empress Dowager Xiang also sat by the bed, holding the brocade quilt and sobbing.Zhuge Anren slowly put Zhezong on the dragon bed for everyone to mourn.At the beginning, regardless of Zhezong's serious illness, the Queen Mother who forced him with filial piety cried heartbrokenly; Empress Meng who followed the rules and followed her mother-in-law to abandon her husband was like a concubine. .

Zhuge'an gave up the stage so that this big show could be staged vigorously.He only felt that his soul was out of his body, looking down at the Palace of Funing and the imperial palace.Probably because he has experienced too many scenes of the death of the emperor, so he just stood quietly, as if watching a big show.

Zhezong didn't look at the Queen Mother Xiang and Queen Meng from the beginning to the end, but after his death, the first one to speak up was the Queen Mother Xiang who was "propriety, law and righteousness". Zhuge'an also obeyed and prostrated.

The prince helped the queen mother and empress Meng, and he already called himself Zhen. "I am favored by the emperor's brother, I will inherit the ancestor's foundation, and take care of my mother, the emperor's sister-in-law..."

The new emperor has already begun to express his determination to the ancestors of heaven and earth, to appease the harem before the court, but the people of Zhuge'an can only see his lips twitching, and their ears are buzzing, and they can't hear what he is saying clearly.

In the end, the new emperor condescendingly walked up to him and comforted him: "Zhuge Aiqing expresses condolences, the emperor entrusts you with a heavy responsibility, I also have expectations, and I hope that Qing's family will assist you wholeheartedly."

"Yes." Zhuge Anren hurriedly clasped his fists in response, he even had a feeling that his style of painting was wrong, he was never sad, and he was suspicious and defensive towards Zhe Zong, how could he be sad?He was just shocked, yes just shocked!

The crown prince was worried when he saw Zhuge'an's appearance of being more mournful than his heart's death. He was deeply saddened without tears. Among the people who cried so sadly here, none of them had a stronger relationship with the emperor's brother than Zhuge'an's.The prince envied and admired him, so he didn't blame him for being absent-minded, but asked the palace servants to take good care of him.

Afterwards, there was a step-by-step funeral. Zhuge Anren forced himself through the crying spirit, and finally fell ill.At the beginning, all the internal energy was poured into Zhezong's body, but now he is like a discouraged ball, and he no longer has the energy of the past.