Great Lawyer
Chapter 745 Burial in the Imperial Mausoleum
Chapter 745 Burial in the Imperial Mausoleum ([-])
On the evening of the 26th night of the twelfth lunar month, the eldest son of King Jiujiang arrived in the capital.
In the early morning of the second day, the civil and military officials of the half-dynasty were going to the funeral of the King of Jiujiang. Zhao Yu changed into his regular clothes and wanted to go. Lu Zhangzhi stopped him and said, "The road to the imperial mausoleum is not close, and there are many etiquettes along the way. The Holy Majesty may make mistakes in the past, so we should stay in the palace." It's more secure."
An Guogong also agreed, saying: "What the old man said is quite right. The Holy Majesty's love for the King of Jiujiang is well known in the world, so there is no need to personally bury him."
"I have made up my mind." Zhao Yu said, "I must go this time."
Everyone in the world thought that he killed all the princes, and he had to go to the funeral of the King of Jiujiang. One was because he was really sad in his heart, and the other was to show his attitude. The matter of several princes was not his handwriting.
"Then, let's bring more people." An Guogong turned his head and said to Xue Yin, "Let the inner guards send more people to follow and protect."
Xue should be, to order people to do things.
"Prince Gui's side...he didn't wake up, do you want to invite Hong Lin to come and offer a stick of incense instead of Lord Gui?" An Guogong asked.
Zhao Yu nodded and said, "When the time comes, take care of Little Carrot."
"Yes." An Guogong should be.
Zhao Yu went to visit King Gui again. He was still lying quietly, and there was nothing wrong with his peaceful expression.
He sighed, and with the hand of the King of Gui, he said: "Mo Xi, don't worry about it, we only have you as a brother."
King Gui naturally didn't respond.
Zhao Yu got up helplessly. The Queen Mother was standing at the door looking at him. He said, "Queen Mother, don't be too sad, Mo Xi will definitely get better."
"Yeah." The queen mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Be careful on the road, there are many people and the weather is cold, wear more."
"Mrs. Qin Tai, don't talk to her."
Zhao Yu should have left Kunning Palace.
The gongs, drums and suona sounded, and the coffin was carried out from Long'en Temple. The eldest son of King Jiujiang, Fusang Ling, walked in front holding the coffin.
Zhao Yu's light car, Congjian, was supported by the inner guards and walked last.
All the officials of the fifth rank and above of the Manchu Dynasty came to see him off, followed slowly, crying or silent, and went to the imperial mausoleum together.
Dasi is located in the group of imperial tombs, and the newly built one is not far from the capital, about an hour's walk away.
Du Jiuyan rode a horse, let Xiaoluobu sit in front of her, and the lame man was like a follower, protecting them closely.
It has been snowing for two days, and it started to melt today. The road is extremely muddy, and it is so cold that people are shivering and cannot stretch their hands and feet.
"It's so cold today." Qiu Zhang walked over rubbing his hands, his face and nose were red from the cold, "Jiuyan, how is Prince Gui?"
Du Jiuyan replied: "I haven't woken up yet, and the imperial doctor can't tell the reason."
"What should I do?" Qiu Zhang sighed, "Let me help you find a private doctor, those imperial doctors in the imperial hospital..."
He found out that there was an imperial doctor in the team halfway through, so he quickly changed his words: "Medical skills are better!"
Du Jiuyan gave him a blank look, and said, "If you really know a doctor with good medical skills, then you should hurry up and order someone to find him. As long as the prince can wake up, no matter what conditions the other party asks."
"Not to mention, when I was in Guangdong in the early years, I really heard of a folk sage who can cure any difficult and miscellaneous diseases. However, the asking price is high, and the more difficult the disease is, the higher the price will be."
"Some people beg for the past, as long as the consultation fee is not paid, he will definitely not care about the patient's life or death."
"Why didn't you say it earlier," Du Jiuyan said with frowned eyebrows, "If you say it earlier, someone will invite you to come earlier, and the prince will also have some hope earlier."
Qiu Zhang said: "I'll start to do it when I get back."
"Jiuyan," An Guogong raised the curtain in the carriage, and asked, "Is it cold on the horse's back? Why don't you sit in the carriage. There is still a long way to go."
Du Jiuyan looked at Xiao Luobo, "Are you going?"
"Great-grandfather, I want to sit on a horse." Little Luobo said, "I've been sick at home for several days, and I want to blow some air today."
An Guogong nodded, and said: "Then you should wrap up your collar tightly, don't let the wind blow again and relapse." Then, he handed his cloak to his followers, "Jiuyan, wrap him tightly. "
"Okay." Du Jiuyan wrapped the little radish tightly with his cloak, and hugged him in front of him.
The carriage stopped in front of the blessing platform at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.There is a small nine-story pagoda on the prayer platform, and there is a big tripod on the nine-story pagoda. Later, when the coffin is buried in the earth, incense and paper will be burned in this tripod.
"My Changqing!" Madam Qin was supported by the eldest son of King Jiujiang, crying hoarsely.
Zhao Yu got a headache when he heard it, and ordered: "Go and arrange it."
The Ministry of Rites and the Clan Mansion are preparing to enter the imperial mausoleum together with the people who came. There are still many things to do, so we have to wait here for a while.
Du Jiuyan stood on the steps and looked outside. The 27 steps stretched down, and there were hundreds of inner guards guarding the bottom, and many officials stayed below.
"This hillside is quite big." Du Jiuyan looked around, the lame man nodded and said, "Well, this whole area is the imperial tomb, and this is just one of the entrances."
Du Jiuyan stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance behind him. The undulating buildings could not be seen far away at all.
"I always thought they were buried together." Du Jiuyan whispered.
"I didn't expect it to be a group of mausoleums." Du Jiuyan said.
The cripple looked at her helplessly and said, "Dynasty changes, ranging from decades to hundreds of years, how many royal heirs? If they are all buried together, what kind of scene will it be?"
"The main mausoleum belongs to the saints of all dynasties. There is almost one mausoleum for two generations. A prince like the King of Jiujiang should be enshrined in the land according to the ancestral system." The lame man said.
Du Jiuyan listened, nodded and said, "Then the late emperor is also buried here?"
"Yes. Behind that is the tomb of the first emperor." The lame man said.
She turned her head to look at the main mausoleum of the late emperor, and her gaze fell on the blessing platform.
The nine-story pagoda is about half a person high, and a bronze tripod is placed on the top of the pagoda.
According to the ancestral system, nine floors should be officially built, but the imperial mausoleum here is obviously too simple.
"Jiuyan," Qiu Zhang came up to stop her, "Women are not allowed to go up here."
Qiu Zhang hissed, and said in a low voice, "If you're curious, you can wait until everyone has left to see it."
"It violates the ancestral system." Qiu Zhang pulled Du Jiuyan over.
Du Jiuyan looked at him and said, "If I go up now, will I be shot down?"
"Ah?" The corners of Qiu Zhang's mouth trembled, "Absolutely, absolutely possible."
Du Jiuyan patted his hand, turned around and went to the prayer platform.
The prayer platform also has 27 steps, and the platform is half a foot long and wide.
Qiu Zhang was dumbfounded, and then turned to look at the lame man, "Master Lame, this... please persuade me."
"No need." The lame man looked at the back of Du Jiuyan who was climbing up the steps, his eyes were like a deep pool, he waved his hands, picked up the little radish, pinched his nose, and said, "Don't run around for a while."
Little Carrot nodded.
In the hall under the pagoda, everyone was resting and drinking tea, waiting for the auspicious time to return to the city after being buried.
"Princess Gui," a servant outside the door shouted, "then, you can't go up there."
With this shout, everyone looked towards the blessing platform.
Immediately, all the officials who came to the funeral exclaimed in unison, and someone said: "This, this woman can't go up."
"Jiuyan," Qian Yu was below, waving his hands while suppressing his voice, "Come down quickly."
After walking the last step, Du Jiuyan turned around abruptly, her robe fluttering. She smiled at Qian Yu and said, "Lord Qian, the scenery above is very beautiful."
"Jiuyan," Qian Yu was sweating. Du Jiuyan is usually very measured in doing things. Why did he make such a low-level mistake today, "Just take a look and come down, hurry up!"
Du Jiuyan didn't speak.
Over there, Duke An also came out, his face paled in shock, and he shouted, "Jiuyan, what are you doing, come down quickly."
"Don't mess around, this is not a place for you to mess around." An Guogong said anxiously.
Lu Zhangzhi looked at Du Jiuyan with doubts on his face.
Zhao Yu also came out of the room where he was resting, and stood at the door, looking at Du Jiuyan in surprise.
Du Jiuyan stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold look on his brows filled with Xiao Sha's fierce aura, it didn't look like he was messing around or curious at all.
For some reason, Zhao Yu's eyelids twitched a few times, feeling a little uneasy.
Before he could finish thinking, he heard the earth-shattering footsteps from outside the imperial mausoleum, followed by the sonorous sound of drawing a knife, and the sound of killing...
"What's the matter? Who is guarding the foot of the mountain? Why did the fight start?"
"I don't know. There are quite a few people listening to this voice."
Zhao Yu looked shocked, and shouted: "What's going on, go and see."
Someone was about to go down to investigate, when suddenly an inner guard rushed up, shouting as he ran, "Suddenly, a lot of soldiers appeared at the bottom of the mountain, and all of them have surrounded this place."
With a bang, everyone was shocked.
"Soldiers? What soldiers?" Everyone looked at Shi Qian, and Shi Qian said, "There is no transfer. Even today, the escort came, and the inner guards came."
"The east and west camps have not been moved."
"Where did the soldiers come from?"
"how many people?"
The inner guard replied: "There are at least five thousand."
There are actually 5000 people?
"Whose soldier is that?" Zhao Yu asked.
At the foot of the mountain, soldiers in light yellow robes rushed up, the leader was tall and burly, with beards on his face, he shouted at everyone, "Stand still and don't move."
"It's Liu Hai." Someone recognized him, "Another guard next to King Gui."
There are many people around King Gui, but Liu Hai rarely appears and is not in Guangxi.
"Liu Hai!" Shi Qian asked, "What are you doing? Do you know what crime it is?"
"This is the royal tomb."
"Prince Gui is still in the palace, you guys leave here quickly."
Liu Hai smiled, put his long knife on the ground, and said: "Who are you, why should I listen to you?"
Shi Qian was furious, and turned to look at Du Jiuyan.
"Du Jiuyan, you are Princess Gui, let them leave quickly."
Du Jiuyan looked at everyone calmly all the time, and said, "I called here, why did you have to leave?"
"You, what are you going to do?"
Du Jiuyan's voice was high and concise, and he said, "Please step down Zhao Yu!"
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
"King Gui...this...rebelling again?"
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On the evening of the 26th night of the twelfth lunar month, the eldest son of King Jiujiang arrived in the capital.
In the early morning of the second day, the civil and military officials of the half-dynasty were going to the funeral of the King of Jiujiang. Zhao Yu changed into his regular clothes and wanted to go. Lu Zhangzhi stopped him and said, "The road to the imperial mausoleum is not close, and there are many etiquettes along the way. The Holy Majesty may make mistakes in the past, so we should stay in the palace." It's more secure."
An Guogong also agreed, saying: "What the old man said is quite right. The Holy Majesty's love for the King of Jiujiang is well known in the world, so there is no need to personally bury him."
"I have made up my mind." Zhao Yu said, "I must go this time."
Everyone in the world thought that he killed all the princes, and he had to go to the funeral of the King of Jiujiang. One was because he was really sad in his heart, and the other was to show his attitude. The matter of several princes was not his handwriting.
"Then, let's bring more people." An Guogong turned his head and said to Xue Yin, "Let the inner guards send more people to follow and protect."
Xue should be, to order people to do things.
"Prince Gui's side...he didn't wake up, do you want to invite Hong Lin to come and offer a stick of incense instead of Lord Gui?" An Guogong asked.
Zhao Yu nodded and said, "When the time comes, take care of Little Carrot."
"Yes." An Guogong should be.
Zhao Yu went to visit King Gui again. He was still lying quietly, and there was nothing wrong with his peaceful expression.
He sighed, and with the hand of the King of Gui, he said: "Mo Xi, don't worry about it, we only have you as a brother."
King Gui naturally didn't respond.
Zhao Yu got up helplessly. The Queen Mother was standing at the door looking at him. He said, "Queen Mother, don't be too sad, Mo Xi will definitely get better."
"Yeah." The queen mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Be careful on the road, there are many people and the weather is cold, wear more."
"Mrs. Qin Tai, don't talk to her."
Zhao Yu should have left Kunning Palace.
The gongs, drums and suona sounded, and the coffin was carried out from Long'en Temple. The eldest son of King Jiujiang, Fusang Ling, walked in front holding the coffin.
Zhao Yu's light car, Congjian, was supported by the inner guards and walked last.
All the officials of the fifth rank and above of the Manchu Dynasty came to see him off, followed slowly, crying or silent, and went to the imperial mausoleum together.
Dasi is located in the group of imperial tombs, and the newly built one is not far from the capital, about an hour's walk away.
Du Jiuyan rode a horse, let Xiaoluobu sit in front of her, and the lame man was like a follower, protecting them closely.
It has been snowing for two days, and it started to melt today. The road is extremely muddy, and it is so cold that people are shivering and cannot stretch their hands and feet.
"It's so cold today." Qiu Zhang walked over rubbing his hands, his face and nose were red from the cold, "Jiuyan, how is Prince Gui?"
Du Jiuyan replied: "I haven't woken up yet, and the imperial doctor can't tell the reason."
"What should I do?" Qiu Zhang sighed, "Let me help you find a private doctor, those imperial doctors in the imperial hospital..."
He found out that there was an imperial doctor in the team halfway through, so he quickly changed his words: "Medical skills are better!"
Du Jiuyan gave him a blank look, and said, "If you really know a doctor with good medical skills, then you should hurry up and order someone to find him. As long as the prince can wake up, no matter what conditions the other party asks."
"Not to mention, when I was in Guangdong in the early years, I really heard of a folk sage who can cure any difficult and miscellaneous diseases. However, the asking price is high, and the more difficult the disease is, the higher the price will be."
"Some people beg for the past, as long as the consultation fee is not paid, he will definitely not care about the patient's life or death."
"Why didn't you say it earlier," Du Jiuyan said with frowned eyebrows, "If you say it earlier, someone will invite you to come earlier, and the prince will also have some hope earlier."
Qiu Zhang said: "I'll start to do it when I get back."
"Jiuyan," An Guogong raised the curtain in the carriage, and asked, "Is it cold on the horse's back? Why don't you sit in the carriage. There is still a long way to go."
Du Jiuyan looked at Xiao Luobo, "Are you going?"
"Great-grandfather, I want to sit on a horse." Little Luobo said, "I've been sick at home for several days, and I want to blow some air today."
An Guogong nodded, and said: "Then you should wrap up your collar tightly, don't let the wind blow again and relapse." Then, he handed his cloak to his followers, "Jiuyan, wrap him tightly. "
"Okay." Du Jiuyan wrapped the little radish tightly with his cloak, and hugged him in front of him.
The carriage stopped in front of the blessing platform at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.There is a small nine-story pagoda on the prayer platform, and there is a big tripod on the nine-story pagoda. Later, when the coffin is buried in the earth, incense and paper will be burned in this tripod.
"My Changqing!" Madam Qin was supported by the eldest son of King Jiujiang, crying hoarsely.
Zhao Yu got a headache when he heard it, and ordered: "Go and arrange it."
The Ministry of Rites and the Clan Mansion are preparing to enter the imperial mausoleum together with the people who came. There are still many things to do, so we have to wait here for a while.
Du Jiuyan stood on the steps and looked outside. The 27 steps stretched down, and there were hundreds of inner guards guarding the bottom, and many officials stayed below.
"This hillside is quite big." Du Jiuyan looked around, the lame man nodded and said, "Well, this whole area is the imperial tomb, and this is just one of the entrances."
Du Jiuyan stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance behind him. The undulating buildings could not be seen far away at all.
"I always thought they were buried together." Du Jiuyan whispered.
"I didn't expect it to be a group of mausoleums." Du Jiuyan said.
The cripple looked at her helplessly and said, "Dynasty changes, ranging from decades to hundreds of years, how many royal heirs? If they are all buried together, what kind of scene will it be?"
"The main mausoleum belongs to the saints of all dynasties. There is almost one mausoleum for two generations. A prince like the King of Jiujiang should be enshrined in the land according to the ancestral system." The lame man said.
Du Jiuyan listened, nodded and said, "Then the late emperor is also buried here?"
"Yes. Behind that is the tomb of the first emperor." The lame man said.
She turned her head to look at the main mausoleum of the late emperor, and her gaze fell on the blessing platform.
The nine-story pagoda is about half a person high, and a bronze tripod is placed on the top of the pagoda.
According to the ancestral system, nine floors should be officially built, but the imperial mausoleum here is obviously too simple.
"Jiuyan," Qiu Zhang came up to stop her, "Women are not allowed to go up here."
Qiu Zhang hissed, and said in a low voice, "If you're curious, you can wait until everyone has left to see it."
"It violates the ancestral system." Qiu Zhang pulled Du Jiuyan over.
Du Jiuyan looked at him and said, "If I go up now, will I be shot down?"
"Ah?" The corners of Qiu Zhang's mouth trembled, "Absolutely, absolutely possible."
Du Jiuyan patted his hand, turned around and went to the prayer platform.
The prayer platform also has 27 steps, and the platform is half a foot long and wide.
Qiu Zhang was dumbfounded, and then turned to look at the lame man, "Master Lame, this... please persuade me."
"No need." The lame man looked at the back of Du Jiuyan who was climbing up the steps, his eyes were like a deep pool, he waved his hands, picked up the little radish, pinched his nose, and said, "Don't run around for a while."
Little Carrot nodded.
In the hall under the pagoda, everyone was resting and drinking tea, waiting for the auspicious time to return to the city after being buried.
"Princess Gui," a servant outside the door shouted, "then, you can't go up there."
With this shout, everyone looked towards the blessing platform.
Immediately, all the officials who came to the funeral exclaimed in unison, and someone said: "This, this woman can't go up."
"Jiuyan," Qian Yu was below, waving his hands while suppressing his voice, "Come down quickly."
After walking the last step, Du Jiuyan turned around abruptly, her robe fluttering. She smiled at Qian Yu and said, "Lord Qian, the scenery above is very beautiful."
"Jiuyan," Qian Yu was sweating. Du Jiuyan is usually very measured in doing things. Why did he make such a low-level mistake today, "Just take a look and come down, hurry up!"
Du Jiuyan didn't speak.
Over there, Duke An also came out, his face paled in shock, and he shouted, "Jiuyan, what are you doing, come down quickly."
"Don't mess around, this is not a place for you to mess around." An Guogong said anxiously.
Lu Zhangzhi looked at Du Jiuyan with doubts on his face.
Zhao Yu also came out of the room where he was resting, and stood at the door, looking at Du Jiuyan in surprise.
Du Jiuyan stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold look on his brows filled with Xiao Sha's fierce aura, it didn't look like he was messing around or curious at all.
For some reason, Zhao Yu's eyelids twitched a few times, feeling a little uneasy.
Before he could finish thinking, he heard the earth-shattering footsteps from outside the imperial mausoleum, followed by the sonorous sound of drawing a knife, and the sound of killing...
"What's the matter? Who is guarding the foot of the mountain? Why did the fight start?"
"I don't know. There are quite a few people listening to this voice."
Zhao Yu looked shocked, and shouted: "What's going on, go and see."
Someone was about to go down to investigate, when suddenly an inner guard rushed up, shouting as he ran, "Suddenly, a lot of soldiers appeared at the bottom of the mountain, and all of them have surrounded this place."
With a bang, everyone was shocked.
"Soldiers? What soldiers?" Everyone looked at Shi Qian, and Shi Qian said, "There is no transfer. Even today, the escort came, and the inner guards came."
"The east and west camps have not been moved."
"Where did the soldiers come from?"
"how many people?"
The inner guard replied: "There are at least five thousand."
There are actually 5000 people?
"Whose soldier is that?" Zhao Yu asked.
At the foot of the mountain, soldiers in light yellow robes rushed up, the leader was tall and burly, with beards on his face, he shouted at everyone, "Stand still and don't move."
"It's Liu Hai." Someone recognized him, "Another guard next to King Gui."
There are many people around King Gui, but Liu Hai rarely appears and is not in Guangxi.
"Liu Hai!" Shi Qian asked, "What are you doing? Do you know what crime it is?"
"This is the royal tomb."
"Prince Gui is still in the palace, you guys leave here quickly."
Liu Hai smiled, put his long knife on the ground, and said: "Who are you, why should I listen to you?"
Shi Qian was furious, and turned to look at Du Jiuyan.
"Du Jiuyan, you are Princess Gui, let them leave quickly."
Du Jiuyan looked at everyone calmly all the time, and said, "I called here, why did you have to leave?"
"You, what are you going to do?"
Du Jiuyan's voice was high and concise, and he said, "Please step down Zhao Yu!"
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
"King Gui...this...rebelling again?"
At the beginning of this month, remember to vote for the guaranteed monthly pass, and remember to receive a red envelope after voting, okay?
The finale will be uploaded tomorrow. If I don't update before [-]:[-] am, it will be updated at [-]:[-] pm. Don't keep scrolling, it's very hard.
The next day will be updated normally, the time is still the old time, two updates a day, normal update!
(End of this chapter)
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