In the bleak autumn wind, Sima Ai climbed ashore.

There were many people on the shore, and there were guards everywhere, one staircase and one whistle in five steps, almost surrounded the entire sea of ​​sand three turns.

A small sandbank in the northeast goes deep into the lake, and a small courtyard is built on the island. The vermilion gate is the most densely populated. Seeing the costumes, one of them is either the guards or the waiters in the palace, surrounded by the middle.

Sima Zhong secretly lucked and told himself not to lose his share. But the more this happened, the more nervous he became, and he felt a sense of defecation.

An official urged him, and Sima Zhong stepped forward and stopped seven or eight steps away.

The official said a few more words, and Sima Ai's face turned red.

Shao Xun held his hands behind his back and waited leisurely.

The official glanced at Shao Xun and slapped a few more words in a stern voice. Sima Ai's lips began to tremble unconsciously.

"Sima is the minion of the Wei family, and has the heart of the ox. Taking advantage of the young and weak Cao family, the claws of the jackals are kissed. Is it innocent?" Shao Xun's voice sounded.

"After stealing the magical artifact, he was extravagant. Shi Chong fought for wealth, Wang Kai fought for luxury. The blood-stained corals in the Jingu Garden were hungry and hatched by the road of Luoyang. The loyal and kind were dismissed from Empress Jia, and the wise men were trapped in the vain of the pure talk. Is it innocent?"

"The Eight Kings Rebellion, the flesh and blood were tragic. King Zhao Lun was in trouble in front of him, and King Qi was in trouble in the back. The cities turned into scorched earth, and the head of Guizhou was exposed to the countryside. The barbarians looked at the gap, and Liu Shizhang made the country's chaos and the lives were in trouble. Is it true?"

"Those who use deceitful power to win the world will lose it with deceitful power. Isn't it better to return the law of heaven? They crossed south, abandoned half of the wall, and were still as cruel as clams. Is it innocent?"

"If you are basking in a monkey and cap, you will eventually bring about an unexpected disaster in China; if you draw a tiger and a dog, you will be burdened with the weight of the nine tripods of the rivers and mountains. If you have these crimes, why not worship them?"

After saying that, Shao Xun took two steps forward, looked down at Sima Zhong, and shouted, "After the sinner, do you have a clear conscience?"

Sima Zhong finally couldn't bear the spirit anymore. He knelt on the ground with a thud and said tremblingly: "Sin-"·

The sinner pays homage to the Emperor.”

Shao Xun stared at his red and white face, slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Only a corner of Pingzhou remains in this world. But Murong died of illness in the middle of the year, and his brothers read the walls, and some people fled to Youzhou to ask for protection, which was easy to destroy.

"Get up." Shao Xun held his hands and said, "Let's go to Bianliang City to rest for a while, and there will be a banquet in a few days."

Sima Ai stood up silently, and under the guidance of the officials of Honglu Temple, boarded the car and left.

Sima Xi and Sima Yu were also leaving with him. Oh, by the way, Sima Chong was also waiting for them. The four of them lived together in the same house and could tell their grievances in private.

After waiting for a while, the demoted official came ashore again.

Shao Xun was too lazy to meet each other and left alone. Some people really valued it, but would not summon it to Guanfeng Hall to ask for it, and there was no rush to leave.

On the Fangzhouting Wharf, a group of ships unloaded the cargo, and after the personnel drove away immediately, they replaced another group of ships to get ashore.

Not long after, the Shan family, Shi family and Ying family came ashore.

Shan Yinan looked at the bleak scenery of lakes and forests, and felt that it was very different from Jiangdong.

There are people on the edge of the lake and swamp while the water is shallow in winter to clear the lake and dredge it. They are wearing linen shirts, and some are fair-skinned. At first glance, they are pampered people, probably some sinners.

Thinking of the same group of people falling into dust after the fall of the Great Jin Dynasty, would many of them be demoted to slaves?

Shan Yinan sighed inwardly and stepped forward.

*******

The clouds are low and the autumn wind is fierce.

Fangzhou Pavilion is surrounded by water, with beautiful scenery in summer, and autumn is inevitable.

Beside the curved bridge full of residual lotus, the frosty silk skirt was lifted up and fell down by the autumn wind, like leaves condensed with cold dew.

Zhuge Wenbiao stood under the osmanthus tree, complementing the cold fragrance that came.

When she lived in Bianliang City, she and her younger brother Zhuge Heng had something to say, but after being summoned to Fangzhou Pavilion the day before yesterday, she could almost stop talking all day.

Shao Xun didn't care either, so he asked her to follow him with Yan and Li to do some chores such as handling memorials.

Among the three, Li is the youngest and talks the most. He has been worried recently and often secretly looks at Shao Xun.

Shao Xun laughed in his heart, and the feeling of fatigue caused by reviewing the memorials disappeared.

His relaxation method is really unique.

But it’s normal. Men have to relax after working for a day. Playing with toys is a good way to entertain.

Only Zhuge Wenbiao was present today.

The Li family went to weave Shu brocade, and the Yan family was assigned a task by Shao Xun.

"This remains of lotus is stubborn." Shao Xun stood on the wooden bridge, leaned over and picked up the broken lotus pods, and said, "Even if it is crushed into dust, it is still broken. Wen Biao, don't you think so?"

Zhuge Wenbiao did not reply, but stood silently.

Shao Xun smiled, washed his hands in the water, and continued to walk forward.

Zhuge Wenbiao followed slowly.

When Shao Xun stopped, she stopped. When Shao Xun walked, she followed, as if she had measured her steps, always maintaining a distance of one or two steps.

"The world always says that autumn aura is solemn." Shao Xun stopped, looked at the masts of the forest in front of him, and turned around.

He looked at Zhuge Wenbiao and said, "But there are no seeds of spring under the leaves. The seeds of spring are buried. The plants and trees are like this, so what are the differences between people? Are you right?"

Zhuge Wenbiao seemed to feel something, turned his head slightly, avoided Shao Xun's clear gaze, and whispered: "What did Your Majesty say, what happened."

Wherever my eyes reach, the autumn wind is cold water, the remaining lotus leaves are broken, and my heart is sad when I think of my life in recent years.

She has realized her past thoughts, such as living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and being indifferent to the world is somewhat unrealistic.

But her fate still felt a little aggrieved.

"A guest is here." Shao Xun pointed to the broken bridge (pier) in front of him and said softly.

Zhuge Wenbiao looked up and saw a few luxuriously dressed women surrounded by palace servants and guards and headed to Fangzhou Pavilion Monastery.

The distance was a bit far, and she didn't see it very clearly, so she quickly withdrew her gaze, didn't care much, and continued to look at the pond of residual lotus.

"It's cold, go back." Shao Xun waved his hand and asked again, "It was already late spring when you came.

Do you have clothes to protect the cold?"

Zhuge Wenbiao was speechless.

Shao Xun knew it and said, "I'll send someone to make a few sets of cotton clothes and furs for you later."

Zhuge Wenbiao shook his head and said, "I don't feel cold."

Shao Xun chuckled, stopped talking, and left directly.

Zhuge Wenbiao's eyes turned slightly, he looked at Shao Xun's back, and his fingers unconsciously wrapped around the corner of his skirt, and slowly followed.

*******

It is said that Dapu is begging for the imperial court, but in fact, the cost and decoration of the Bianliang Palace may be worse than the construction of a palace.

This is a problem of wealth accumulation and is also related to the monarch's personal preferences.

Shao Xun is good, but he has no objection to the bad one. It doesn't matter if he focuses on one. Therefore, the luxury items in the Luoyang Palace were not ordered to be removed to show frugality. The Bianliang Palace did not order much additional cost. So far, the items sponsored by Wang Jun and Liu Cong are still used. Li Xiong is too frugal, and he has not really found anything in the Taichu Palace in Chengdu.

The monastery where Shan Yinan and others lived was very high and large, but there were not many furnishings and a little empty. Fortunately, they knew they were not here to enjoy it, so they just took a brief look and sat down.

There are more than ten houses in this courtyard, and some people have lived in it, including Cheng and Guo.

After some introduction, I realized that the two of them were from Shanggong Bureau.

Shanggong Bureau is in charge of the internal documents and books of the palace, and there are two chief officials, called "Shanggong", which is the fifth rank of Cheng family,

The Guo family is both Shanggong.

Shan Yinan didn't say anything, but Shi was a little surprised. He wanted to inquire about the origin of the two girls, but he was embarrassed.

He only asked, "Are we also female officials? I heard that there were female ministers, female servants, female doctors, witches, nobles in Zhuyuan in the Han Dynasty. What is our position?"

Cheng was gentle and was about to say something, but Guo said, "You either go to the Yeting Bureau or the violent room."

The functions of the Yeting and the Violence Office are similar, and they all manage the criminal women, but the former is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Escorts and the latter is a subordinate department of the Shaofu.

How could Shi never hear of Daming from the Blast Room? He was suddenly panicked, as if things were a little different from what she thought.

Ying walked timidly to Shi and comforted him softly.

At this moment, a female official brought several people in, and after saluting the two Shanggongs, she went straight to the northwest and knocked on the door for a long time, and no one responded to it.

The female official was a little impatient and said, "Dr. Zhuge, Your Majesty has an order, and let me enter and tailor my clothes."

After a long time, Zhuge Wenbiao took a deep breath and opened the door, but the man stood in the shadow inside the door and said calmly: "Yuan Shangfu, please come in."

Yuan complained twice and brought two Siyi and four female Shishi in.

Cheng glanced at Shi and said, "This is Shangfu Yuan Bingzheng. She has been in the palace for several years. She has been in the third and fifth grade elixir. The harem clothes are all under his jurisdiction. Doctors, Sanyeting Bureau Gong Sect Doctor (from the ninth grade), are in charge of this position. Gong Tianshu, the chief teacher of this position, has just entered the palace for a few days, and sometimes she is called by Bi Ren to her side."

After saying that, he explained again: "In recent years, concubines have been separated. The tribes have offered some common people to enter the palace to join hands, and most of them have grades. There are no grades in history, and they are usually offered by cliques or grassland tribes. Just now, the two silhouettes around Yuan Shangfu were half-held and handed together, and they were wearing clothes and jewelry."

"Doctor Zhuge was presented by Zhuge, Langya?" Shi asked.

"That's right." Cheng looked at Shi with a strange look and said.

"There are all female hands here?" Shi asked again.

"Not that." Cheng thought for a while, then looked at Shan again, Shi said, "I don't know why this is the case."

Guo pulled Cheng gently, then looked at Shan Yinan with a jealous look, and pulled Cheng away.

Shan Yinan felt Guo's gaze, and she silently returned to the house.

This house is surrounded by water and has beautiful scenery.

In the distance, there is a guard with a helmet and armor, who is in the midst of the 10th century.

More than ten Niu Yuan cars were parked by the lake, and a female official in the palace dress was commanding the palace servants and the eunuchs distributed meals.

When the sunset was setting, he left with the sweet people again, and the guards escorted Li Jun out of the palace.

There seems to be a voice of Bingbingji. I don’t know if it’s the ye court or the few sinners who are suffering from the loss are weaving textiles.

She withdrew her gaze and looked inside the house.
Chapter completed!