In the palace of Chu, it was early morning the next month.
The sun has climbed halfway up the mountainside, and a ray of slanting light shines outside the Jinluan Palace, making it look dazzling.
The eunuchs and maids outside the palace had already gotten up early.
The little palace maid who got up early in the morning to collect toilet water has already sent it to each master's room, and the palace has been cleaned by everyone in the palace.
The autumn wind blows, and many eunuchs show off the yellow leaves that have accidentally fallen to the east.
Everything seems to be full of vitality in the busyness of everyone.
From time to time, several little maids lowered their heads and whispered, "Your Majesty, you seem to have gone to bed very late. Is it not easy for you to wake up so early?" "
Another girl, Ye Yuan, went back and said, "No, look, the adults are here."
Then Ye Yuannu sighed: "It's not a good idea to be a minister, but you will have to be constrained by your form."
The palace maid who started to shut up smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? How much they have contributed. We really want to be like them."
All the maids responded in unison, "No."
Having said that, several palace maids looked at each other and smiled.
"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"
The bell in the Wangjiao Tower was already ringing, and upon hearing it, the palace maids stood by the roadside in a polite manner.
And many courtiers have arrived in the palace.
They were not happy about the way they came, and they were willing to convey their joy and harvest mood to their king. On the road, I can stay in shape, or I can sing and dance; I can say nothing, or I can speak freely.
The little palace maids who lowered their heads began to sigh, with envy in their eyes.
Ye Chengnu whispered to the palace maid next to her and sighed: "I really envy them. I remember what Bi Dongcuo and the others said, because no one stipulates how I should live. Although the palace can imprison a person's soul, there is no way to break free." Without the shackles of my soul, I can live like myself."
The palace maid next to her nodded and added: "If not a civil servant named Yasong had written a poem called "What's the poem?", I forgot about it, and Punao Na deeply laughed at Bidong, saying that the ministers had entered the palace. In the palace, he always resorts to wooing and avoiding people. That's why Bidong is like that."
Then Ye Chang'er smiled and said, "Idiot, your words are so intoxicating."
"Wrong, wrong, intoxicating words."
The aunt who took the lead listened to the maids talking about how hard they were working, so she whispered to them, "Bidong said, living requires more relaxation."
Ye Yunnu nodded, blinked, and asked, "Don't you have some advice from Miao Zhe?"
The aunt replied: "Mr. Miao Zhe gave me the advice to the emperor. After entering the palace for more than a few hundred meters, I could read a book and enter, humming a song, pulling my legs, or arrange someone to do so." One day I will be responsible for singing all the way to the main hall to discuss matters."
The little palace maid nodded and replied, "Oh."
Hearing this, the little palace maid said excitedly: "The court is a serious place. At first, many ministers protested because they couldn't save face. Later, when the emperor showed his power, everyone got cold feet."
My aunt reminded me, "Shh, keep your voice down, am I going to be the fourteenth gossip? Then I will set an example in front of everyone."
The little palace maid kept saying, "Don't dare, don't dare."
At that time, another little palace maid sighed softly, "Bidong is so handsome. Even when he is fierce, he makes people obsessed with him."
When the aunt heard this, she also fell into the longing for Cuo Chusheng. She couldn't help but said to the little girls, "He always remembers the heroic appearance of Bidong standing outside the Jinluan Hall that month. His sharp mouth said, A few sentences: If you talk nonsense behind your back, and if you talk nonsense and write nonsense when you are in the imperial concubine, I will definitely make the disloyal person no longer able to speak, write, or laugh."
Seeing her aunt imitating Bidong's gesture of shutting up, the little palace maid next to her couldn't help but imagine that their king looked so handsome, and it was all he could do to keep his saliva from flowing three thousand feet east.
In their eyes, although their emperor is rare and has a kind heart, it is wrong for a king who has killed enemies on the battlefield and survived a cruel war. He treats the people in his palace badly. Just like how you treat people in your own army wrongly, although you say you don't mean to be cruel, you will never be kind and soft.
Everyone in the Chu family's palace seemed to deeply understand the truth that Hong's misfortune comes from his mouth.
After that, the ministers got used to it and the palace people got used to it, so early morning every month was the happiest time for them.
For courtiers, they can relax as they please in a short period of time, and they can speak freely only when the court is present. All the ministers have arrived at the palace. It can be seen that everyone is in a good mood tomorrow. Not a good start to the day.
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Chu Family Palace, outside Jinluan Hall.
Palace officials stood on the left and right holding fans, but Chu Sheng was already walking on the throne, waiting for his supporters.
When the auspicious time came, the ministers bowed to Chu Sheng and said, "Long live my emperor, long live the emperor."
And Chu Sheng was ready to enact his plan.
Chu Sheng then asked the ministers: "I would like to ask, Sir Weng Ronghen, what do you think about the plague along the western border?"
The wise man replied: "Wei Chen believes that if we attack this matter urgently, Qin Le will retreat; if we let him go, we will set up border defenses, and the epidemic will reach Qin Le's home."
However, Bo Zhong had a different opinion and said: "May I ask, Sir, how to ensure that the epidemic spreads to Qin Le's gate and does not touch the border of Chu State?"
The wise man realized that he had not thought carefully, and Bozhong continued: "Is Qin Le a despicable person? What if they forcibly bring patients from other places into their border areas? They cannot surround the huge forest and the river. Fill it up, and put up defense lines on the hills. If the air, water, and even currency can circulate, how can they guarantee that the epidemic will not circulate?"
The ministers were already arguing in the main hall. Some ministers believed that we should attack by force, while others believed that the people on the border should be more alert. Of course, there were also many who believed that Chu should preserve its strength and wait for Qin's changes.
But Chu Sheng has not heard the same handling method as Liu Xin, but doesn't Liu Xin's method also contradict the method in his mind now