Chapter 1775 Tricky
The queen wanted to laugh, but she couldn't do what she wanted, and she wanted to lie down.
The emperor saw that he supported it himself, and the queen took a moment to relax after lying down and said: "The things I gave to the children are all in the box."
Your Majesty, "I will share it with them."
The queen was a little out of breath, but she still tried her best to raise her head to look at her children, her eyes were full of reluctance, and finally she set her eyes on the emperor's face, finally smiled with all her strength, and slowly closed her eyes.
She felt death quietly, and heard the cries of her children. She didn't tell the emperor that she would marry you in the next life. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that the emperor didn't regret it in this life, which didn't mean he was willing to marry her in the next life.
The emperor felt that the queen's hands were getting cold, and he didn't let go. He sat quietly listening to the cries of the children, and his eyes gradually turned red. His wife passed away and took away all her past. All he has is good memories.
The emperor raised his hand to caress his wife's hair, feeling the white hair was a bit prickly, and his heart was empty. After a while, he said to Eunuch Zhang in a deep voice: "Let's make arrangements."
Crying sounded from the queen's bedroom, and slowly spread throughout the palace. The women in the harem were happy, but some were itchy with hatred. There was really no one who was sad for the queen.
The bell rang, and the whole capital knew that the queen was gone.
Zhulan and Zhou Shuren hadn't slept yet, they had already changed their clothes, and they looked at each other when they heard the voice, but neither of them spoke.
Time passed before Zhulan spoke, signaling the girl outside to come in, "Go and send a message to Mrs. Shizi, all the decorations in the yard have been withdrawn."
The girl also heard the bell, and got the order to quickly go to the big room to pass the news.
Zhou Shuren, "There is no queen in the palace, and we have to stop."
"Only stupid people don't stop. The crown prince's position is stable, and the emperor will not stand up again."
"Hey, don't look at the emperor's calmness, but the emperor is also a human being, and the fire in the emperor's heart is about to turn on Chuanzhou."
Zhulan thought of the death of the Supreme Emperor, "It's going to be cruel again."
Zhou Shuren's tone was a little weak, "Our son sends evidence back to the capital from time to time, this is to set fire to the emperor!"
Bamboo Orchid, "..."
Really!
Hearing the sound of the bell in the capital, the Wen family lost sleepiness, especially the Wen family. The two major supporters of the Wen family, the queen and the prince, the Wen family is not worried about the queen being ill all the time. As long as he was alive, the Wen family would not be afraid of anything.
Now I am a little flustered. The prince's actions over the years have shown that the prince is not dependent on the Wen family. Without the buffer of the queen, everyone in the Wen family is worried.
Some people were apprehensive, but naturally some were happy, and they were even more happy. Without the empress to help the prince, the most noble father and son in the Tian family had a rift, and no one would persuade them. This is a great thing.
The second prince was both angry and happy. He was angry that the queen would choose a date to die, and he cheated the second prince severely. He was happy that the prince did not have the queen's protection.
Too many monsters and ghosts came out to make fun that night.
The next day, Zhulan got up and changed into plain clothes, looked out the window, the weather today was fine.
Listening quietly, you can still hear crying. Compared with the sincerity of the emperor's death, the crying of the queen's death is fake.
The people in the capital didn't feel much. The people are so realistic, they know who treats them well, and the queen didn't do anything to let the people remember.
The queen's funeral was grand, the emperor and the prince were really sad, plus the Wen family, and the others never left their handkerchiefs.
The people who were not seen off at the funeral, it was obviously a very grand funeral, but they wanted to act like a show.
The emperor's first wife died, no matter how well he concealed it, the air pressure in his body was very low.
Zhou Shuren didn't move forward either, he could still have something to talk about when the emperor passed away, and the emperor himself resisted when the empress died!
In Chuanzhou, the decree of the capital was sent to the states. The states already knew who was the chief examiner who presided over Qiu Wei this year. Zhou Changzhi, the chief examiner of Chuanzhou, assisted Chuanzhou Xuezheng.
When the decree arrived in Chuanzhou, the first thing to do was to find out who Zhou Changzhi of the Imperial Academy was. After the investigation was clear, everyone fell silent after reading it.
The prefect of Chuanzhou frowned,
"This person is not only the fourth son of Marquis Zhou, but also Princess Qin's direct brother, which is a bit tricky."
It's not only tricky for everyone to look at each other, one is terrible!
Changzhi also took Ding Jue back to Zhoucheng, back to the rented courtyard, Changzhi investigated a lot of evidence, he didn't go out when he came back, but Ding Jue went out from time to time.
Today Ding Jue came back with a strange expression on his face, the servant noticed, "What's wrong with you?"
Ding Jue took a deep breath, "Our adult name is Zhou Changzhi?"
The boy came to his senses and smiled, "Did you hear the news?"
Ding Jue took a deep breath, which was an admission, "So your lord is the chief examiner for Qiu Wei this year?"
The servant patted Ding Jue on the shoulder, "What's all the fuss about, my lord must be famous in Chuanzhou."
Ding Jue still had some doubts about life, and asked cautiously, "My lord's father is Zhouhou, Minister of the Household Department?"
The boy let out a sigh, "The news spread fast enough."
Ding Jue's heart was complicated, no wonder he repeatedly hinted that it would be dangerous to continue to investigate the lord, but the lord didn't care. There is nothing terrible about the lord with such a background, and it can't be compared with the officials of Chuanzhou with the background.
Ding Jue reacted, "Now that the order has come, when will your lord show up?"
Boy, "No hurry, no hurry, there are still many days before Qiu Wei!"
Ding Jue thought that he also had a reputation as a scholar, no wonder the adults advised him to look forward to the long life when he had nothing to do. Following the days of the adults, the adults would talk to him about officialdom and anecdotes when they had nothing to do, and his vision was also opened. There is no daily hatred and regret.
The boy muttered, "Fool, I don't know how to grasp the opportunity when it's in front of me."
My lord made unannounced visits all the way, and met many people like Ding Jue, but only two people really caught my eyes, the other was Liu Mingsheng, and only Ding Jue followed my lord all the time.
Ding Jue was clear in his heart, pursed his lips, "I."
Changzhi stepped out, "Are you back?"
The little boy smiled, "My lord, he already knows your identity."
Changzhi smiled, "Accident?"
Ding Jue became a little cautious, and lost the casualness of the past, "It was indeed a surprise."
Changzhi asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
Ding Jue pursed his lips and said in silence for a while: "My lord, I."
Chang Zhi raised his eyebrows, Ding Jue was uneasy when his identity was exposed, "You want to get back your fame?"
Ding Jue blushed, "My lord, you are a good official."
He sees what the adults do every day, and the adults are teaching him. He knows in his heart that he only thinks about the two lives of his eldest brother and mother, and finally turns into a sigh.
Changzhi didn't force Ding Jue, he only hoped that Ding Jue could bear the truth, which is why he kept comforting Ding Jue.
Ding Jue breathed a sigh of relief, "My lord, it is enough for me to study by your side."
So the hurdle in his heart still couldn't get out.