Shen Xue Ziyang

In the 21st year of Tianchen, Emperor Mo spent the last winter solstice day in his life in his newly built Chao'an Palace.

Days of heavy snow cover, no warm sun in the sky, the snow layer will never disappear, the snow makes the road outside the palace gate not smooth.Originally, on the day of the winter solstice, the old emperor wanted to take his son to hunt in person. Due to various inconveniences, the father and son had to drink and eat dumplings in the empty hall.

It is said that the old bones cannot withstand the cold winter, so Emperor Mo left in the last few days of the twelfth lunar month. The imperial doctor said that he did not suffer much pain when he left, and he went there in his sleep.

On the day of the funeral, Prince Zi Feng personally changed Emperor Mo into his favorite ink-colored robe. The reason why Emperor Mo called him "Emperor Mo" was because he wore black clothes for many years. The above is still in the palace courtyard, and the color has never been changed. The only time is probably when the empress is married, the red gown is added to the body, but according to Liu Gonggong, who is in close service, the Mo emperor's inner garment was black that day. .

"How old do you think a person is to be considered old?"

Standing in front of Emperor Mo's tomb, I offered a handful of white winter chrysanthemums.His death was an accident to this country, and his life was only halfway through a hundred years, so what kind of death is he?

"If this person's life is only so short, then my father is already old at this age."

Zi Feng, who was standing beside me, poured the aged wine he had brought into a small wine cup and sprinkled it over.I can't seem to see through the expression on his face, which is between sadness and desolation, almost bleak but slightly relieved.

Then he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it down.

"I also want to share a glass of the wine you brought."

I rubbed my hands that were red from the cold. In this cold weather, and in such an empty place with no one around, it is impossible to enjoy a glass of wine to warm my stomach.

"Just one drink."

Zi Feng really poured me a glass, I know this wine is for the emperor, I just said it casually, I didn't really want to be disrespectful, we have been playing jokes since we were young, and I can't change it There is something wrong with this casual outburst.

"Come on, I'll also take this cup to pay homage to Emperor Mo, and I hope you will protect Zifeng's country from the ground."

The wine dripped into the soil, the agarwood scattered, I don't know what special things were added in it, I held up the empty cup and shook it at Zi Feng, he naturally knew what I wanted to ask.

"Purple sun petals have been soaked in this wine." Zi Feng replied, "I don't know why, it was Hao Ci who put it in."

"Don't tell me, Haoci is really an ingenious person. When the opportunity comes, I must ask him how many new tricks this kid has."

While talking, I sneaked a few glances at Zifeng. Whenever Haoci was mentioned, he became weird, especially when others like us mentioned Haoci’s name, he seemed extremely upset, but in the past two years, many Well, just now, he is still very calm and not manic, so I am secretly having fun.

"Well, don't be silent, the worship here is over, why don't we go back?"

I tidied up the wine glasses and altar, and by the way, tidied up the altar, and asked for the opinion of our eldest prince. Zi Feng's thoughts had gone somewhere, and I yelled at him several times, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses .

"I want to see Haoci."

Zi Feng looked at me, and at this time it was him who came to ask for my opinion. He obviously still had a lot of bad things to deal with when he went back. The preparations for the new emperor's ascension to the throne were not yet complete, and this person was still running around all day long. , really...

"Let's go back and return a bunch..."

I want to reject his request, but I still can't bear to say it out loud. Haoci is not far from here, and it really won't take long to meet him. I just feel soft-hearted like tofu.

"I'll just stay for a stick of incense," Zi Feng emphasized.

"You've said that, can I still stop you, let's go, the snow has started to fall heavily again, don't let Haoci see the two of us turning into snowmen, he should stop laughing again."

I patted off the snowflakes on Zi Feng's body, and left Mo Huang's tomb with him.

Emperor Xian, please rest quietly in this deep winter, don't worry about your son, the country he takes over will definitely be even more splendid.When the mountains recover and the snow subsides and the water moves, there will be another spring scene of thousands of flowers, which is your favorite, isn't it?