Chapter 1141 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (56)

Although the Holy Majesty didn't say anything, I heard that the imperial doctor had been detained, and his life and death were unknown.

So, the one who can endure wins in the end.

In this match, Duan Wangfu won, and Yingwangfu lost.

The battle for the throne is nothing like three out of five rounds, one in the autumn competition, and one in the palace gate. Sometimes the victory is so inexplicable. It is said that there is no problem.

Half a month later, suddenly the death knell rang in the palace, and the emperor died.

A posthumous edict allowed Zhao Jing to obtain the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor in a fair and honest manner. He became a king and defeated a bandit. Zhao Jing has not yet dealt with the King of England.

Then……

The whole family of King Ying's Mansion, young and old, traveled in carriages and horses, and left one after another after the national funeral. It was not until the King of England finished handling all the matters in the twelfth lunar month that the Palace of King Ying was completely empty.

Zhao Jing ascended the throne, and changed the year name to "Jianzhong Yasukuni" in the second year.

The twelfth lunar month of this year is extremely cold, with heavy snow falling heavily on Bianliang City, and the hanging feet of the eaves are covered with white snow. When the weather clears and the snow melts, the ice edges will be frozen clear along the hanging feet, hanging down like sharp blades.

Xia Qiu nested in the attic, holding the stove in his hand, and snuggled up beside the stove made of silver and snow charcoal.

Zhao Jing moved into the palace, and most of the people in Prince Duan's residence followed. As an aide and a woman, it was a little embarrassing to talk about her status.

But living in Duanwang's mansion, there is food and drink, the food and drink are top-notch and there are people to wait on, Xia Qiu's life is not to mention more nourishing, the small face is rounded up a little.

And this year's New Year's Day is also the first year that Xiaqiu has lived in this world.

Xia Qiu received many posts, relatives of ministers from all walks of life, tea parties of princes and princesses, and people invited her to go to temples to worship Buddha and enjoy lanterns.

Unfamiliar with those people, and too lazy to do so, Xia Qiu simply rejected them all because of physical discomfort.

The fireworks on New Year's Eve decorated the night sky colorfully. Just looking at it from a distance, Xia Qiu could imagine how lively the palace would be at this moment.

The first emperor died in the twelfth lunar month, so this year's festival had to be simple. The eunuch next to Zhao Jing came several times, and even brought the imperial physician, vaguely revealing that Zhao Jing hoped that Xia Qiu could go to the palace to celebrate this festival together.

Xia Qiu pretended not to know, no matter whether the imperial physician found out that she was in good health or not, she shied away from going.

The New Year passed quietly, and the firecrackers inside and outside the house continued to ring until the Lantern Festival.

Then, Xia Qiu heard the news about Gao Youhe.

Gaoyouhe, which was originally quiet, suddenly rose all the way, and was made a captain by Zhao Jing.

Gaoyou River is about summer and autumn, and come to enjoy the lanterns on the Lantern Festival night.

After thinking about it carefully, Xia Qiu still went.

It was still the dark carriage, Gao Youhe stood at the gate of the mansion, waiting beside the carriage.

With a snow-white cape and a pale gown with a slanted front, the man with Tsinghua face looked a little pale, like a green bamboo standing in the wind.

Xia Qiu's pace slowed down.

She looked at herself, her hair was casually tied up in a bun, and she was wrapped in a cloak because she was afraid of the cold. Although she looked bloated, as the saying goes, women look after themselves, so what's the big deal when they go out like this?

Looking at her, Gao Youhe curled the corners of his lips, and helped her open the car curtain again.

In the palace, during the Lantern Festival Rice Dumpling Banquet, they got drunk, Zhao Jing said he was drunk and left the Rice Dumpling Banquet.

"Don't follow me, I want to walk alone."

Walking in the night, Zhao Jing pressed his forehead, slightly drunk from alcohol and dizzy, making him a little tired.

There was a stack of memorials piled up in the study, and the Empress Dowager also asked him to talk with him, all for the sake of accepting the concubine in the harem.