In February in Beijing, the spring is cold and sharp.
In the inner palace, the palace maids who came and went carried hot water and towels in the palace with joyful expressions on their faces.
Ming Huanglong stretched out a white hand on the bed, and the little eunuch waiting beside him watched in horror as the saint was about to go to the ground with his bare feet. The newly healed saint is really about to step on the ground with bare feet!
The little eunuch didn't have time to think about it, and with a jolt, he rushed over to lie on the ground in front of the bed, and the feet of the most honorable person in the world stepped on the little eunuch's back in time.
The little eunuch was sweating, trying his best to relax his back muscles, for fear that it would make the Sage uncomfortable to step on, and he complained in his heart that his clothes were too rough, for fear of scratching the Sage's feet.
The saint smiled and scolded: "Go away."
The little eunuch didn't dare not to listen to him, but he didn't dare to let him go to the ground like this, and said boldly: "It's not good for the Holy One, the ground is cold, and there will be cold air infiltrating the dragon's body from the soles of his feet."
As soon as Tian Fusheng came in, he heard the little eunuch's words, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, holding the dragon boots in his hands, and falsely cried: "Sacred Lord, the little one is here to serve you and go down to the ground. When you put your feet down, this little heart is about to jump out of your throat."
Gu Yuanbai laughed dumbly: "I see you can jump out seventeen or eight times a day."
Tian Fusheng smiled, carefully supported Gu Yuanbai's feet, and carefully put on his shoes and socks.
Gu Yuanbai sighed inwardly as he sniffed the scent of incense and medicine in the room.
He is not a serious emperor, but a promising young man in the 21st century who is positive and uplifting. The moment he passed through the clouds while skydiving, he woke up on this body.
This dynasty is called Daheng, and I don't have it in my memory. It should be an overhead, and the level of production has reached the level of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Gu Yuanbai's body is really a delicate body raised by the power of the whole country, but it is too sick and weak, and the emperor does not have much strength.
When Gu Yuanbai came, signs of the dictatorship of eunuchs had already appeared. It must be known that the appearance of the dictatorship of eunuchs often indicated that a dynasty had reached the middle and late stages. The power ministers and local forces were expanding, and the eunuchs also wanted to manipulate the military and government. Gu Yuanbai dragged this sick body and dormant for three years. He pulled the power ministers and the eunuchs off their horses in one fell swoop, and cleaned the former court and the inner court. Balanced the three forces, and restored the imperial authority to its peak.
Just as he was about to work hard, his body couldn't stand it, and at the end of winter, there was a violent cold.
In the few days when he was seriously ill, Gu Yuanbai accidentally heard one or two very familiar names, and then he finally remembered that he didn't travel to an overhead world, he was wearing a book.
The little emperor in the book will die in just a few years, and give way to the famous regent, the male protagonist in the book, Gong Shou.
Gu Yuanbai is a straight man and a straight man. He knew that this book was adapted into a web drama of socialist brotherhood of court politics.
After knowing that he would not live for a few years, Gu Yuanbai became a Buddha, and his previous ambitions were thrown aside, and there was no fragrance from a sauce duck.
This throne is not destined to be his, no matter how much he does now, he will let the future emperor pick it up.
During this illness, Gu Yuanbai thought about it a lot, and finally decided to let nature take its course. He took care of himself for the past few years, enjoyed the last period of his life on the throne, played soy sauce by the way, and watched the two male protagonists in the book. Socialist Brotherhood.
Gu Yuanbai has never seen such socialist brotherhood.
"Shang Sheng, it's alright." Tian Fusheng put down Gu Yuanbai's feet, lightly for fear of hurting Sheng Shang.
Gu Yuanbai finally stood on the ground, and the palace maid came to change Gu Yuanbai's clothes with incense-scented uniforms.
Before the clothes were changed, an eunuch came to announce: "Your Highness, the Minister of the Household with the Prince and his son are waiting outside the hall."
"Let them in." Gu Yuanbai said.
The eunuch brought the three in, and the three saluted Gu Yuanbai. Gu Yuanbai responded lightly, "Get up."
The son of the Minister of the Ministry of Commerce has not yet established his crown, and he is at an age when he is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Do, now standing behind Prince He and Daddy, taking advantage of the concealment in the corner, he secretly raised his eyes.
The Lord of the World, as Gu Yuanbai said, is the most delicate person raised by the whole country.
The little son raised his eyes and saw that the maid carefully followed the blue silk of the saint behind him. The saint only recovered today. In order to celebrate, he specially wore a red robe with a thin red on his jade face.
The little boy suffocated, his heart was beating wildly, he hurriedly lowered his head in a panic, and never dared to raise his eyes again.
"Is this the eldest son of the Tang family?"
Gu Yuanbai's tone was gentle, and Master Tang was flattered, and bowed, "Sir, the minister said last time that there are fewer young people in the palace. If the sage does not dislike it, the minister will let him enter the palace more to accompany the sage, so as to relieve the sage."
Gu Yuanbai wanted to sigh again.
He had just accomplished a big thing a few days ago, and this hint was to let these ministers send their children to the palace, not only to use them as ropes to restrain the officials, but also to show their favor, so that they could beat and spoil the literati several times. The bureaucratic group, the third is to see if there is any talent, so as to cultivate loyalty as soon as possible and use it for their own use.
But now, he has no heart.
"Come here, let me take a good look at it," Gu Yuanbai beckoned to the young master, "Don't be humble, Master Tang, I have heard of your reputation as a good teacher."
The young master held his breath and walked to the saint, and Master Tang was also nervous and his back was slightly wet. Since the Holy One cleansed the country in one fell swoop, he would always be extremely nervous when facing the Holy One.
Fortunately, Sheng Shang should be in a good mood today, and the questions he asked were also very harmonious.
Gu Yuanbai was about to pick up the cup to take a sip of tea, but his hand suddenly trembled weakly, and the tea cup fell to the ground with a harsh sound. Gu Yuanbai looked at the debris on the ground, only to feel a burst of anger, itching in his throat, and he began to cough.
The young master was startled, and subconsciously looked at the saint, the saint's white and transparent fingers touched his chest, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the previously pale lips were now coughed up like rouge.
The saint has a good appearance with boundless spring breeze and boundless autumn moon, just like a celadon that is so precious and unparalleled in the world, so luxurious that people don't even dare to touch it.
"Your Highness," the young master boldly stretched out his hand to support Gu Yuanbai, and said worriedly, "Are you alright?"
The broken teacup has been cleaned up, Gu Yuanbai stopped coughing and smiled again, "Good boy, I'm fine."
The Prince He, who has not spoken since entering the temple, sneered, and said coolly: "The Holy One should take good care of the dragon's body. When the Father Emperor passed this world on to the Holy One, the Holy One was not as weak as it is now."
Gu Yuanbai sighed, "I told the prince yes."
Gu Yuanbai quickly adjusted his mood, he got up and walked outside the hall, looking up at the weather, "The weather today is really good."
"The saint is in good health, and the sky is clear," said the minister of the household department, "the days when the saint was ill, the people in the city were also frowning and prayed for the saint at home every day. The saint ruled the world with virtue, The people of the world are in good spirits, and God also cherishes the saints.”
The sage laughed, and the minister of the household saw this, and continued: "These two days should be sunny, the spring rain is as precious as oil, and the drizzle a few days ago, the grass and wild flowers in the suburbs are also in full bloom. There's also a kickball match."
"Oh?" Gu Yuanbai was very interested, "Cuju competition?"
Today, the sage likes to play Cuju, which is known to everyone in the world. The little boy blushed, and saluted, "Tomorrow is the Cuju competition of the students in the academy. There are four teams of students, and it will last an hour and a half."
Gu Yuanbai said: "I've got a little bit of interest to say that. When and where will your school's cuju competition be held tomorrow? I'm going to join in the fun too."
The little boy responded with a trembling voice: "Yes, yes."
Tian Fusheng saw the exhaustion between Sheng Shang's brows with sharp eyes. He hurriedly stepped forward to invite the Minister of the Ministry of Housing and his son away, and stood by the prince as a piece of wood all the way. Yuan Bai rolled his sleeves and left together.
Gu Yuanbai looked at his ugly expression and laughed for a while, until his chest became stuffy before he stopped laughing, and said in high spirits: "Tian Fusheng, go, follow me around the imperial garden."
"Yes."
*
Master Tang and his son left the palace and hurriedly split up. One went to the Minister of War to make preparations for the sage to leave the palace tomorrow to watch the Cuju match, and the other hurried back to the academy to talk to the headmaster about the visit of the sage.
Sure enough, this incident caused a storm in the Guozi School, and the headmaster stood up with a sigh, "The Holy Master is here?"
The teaching assistant and Zhixiang gasped, supporting each other, and looking at Tang Mian, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Housing, earnestly. Where is the usual stern restraint.
Tang Mian was also very excited, "The sage said he wants to come to see the Cuju competition in our school."
The headmaster is of the fifth rank, and he has only seen Shengyan from a distance. Hearing the news at this time, a sense of joy flooded his chest. A wine-like excitement.
The teaching assistant and Zhijiao had never seen Shengyan. One of them, Zhong Zhijiao, was in his fifties and couldn't help shedding tears. He murmured to the people around him, "I never thought that I would be able to have a holy face one day."
The assistant was reluctantly calm: "Headmaster, the four Cuju teams in our academy are recruited at random. They have good and bad skills. If they play like this, it will definitely spoil the sage's interest."
The headmaster's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help nodding his head: "Yes, yes, let's hurry up and clean up the four teams that are very good at kicking Cuju today. Hahaha, that group of boys, I'm afraid they all swarmed when they heard that the sage was coming. ."
The headmaster remembered something, and turned his head to ask Tang Mian, "Did the sage say that it was a private visit or a big fanfare?"
Tang Miannane: "The sage didn't say it, but my father has already gone to the Minister of War."
The headmaster thought for a while, stroked his beard and nodded, and stopped talking to Tang Mian, saying, "Tomorrow you must play, rest well today, and win glory for our children tomorrow."
Tang Mian firmly said: "The student union!"
As long as he thinks that tomorrow the sage will come to see him play Cuju, he already feels that his whole body is full of energy, and he can't wait for tomorrow to let the sage know how powerful he is.
The author has something to say: [cp Xue Yuan, attack is a crazy dog]
1 Brainless and cool writing
Update on the 2nd, update every day at 18:00
3 The author will revise the text, but only typo and sentences, no need to re-read, the update after 6:00 pm every day is to catch bugs
4 The writing style in the early stage is fascinating, and Su Lei is mixed. After 20 chapters, the personal charm is highlighted, and it is much better