The armies that were sent to quell the rebellion, instead of quickly and effectively quelling the civil unrest in various places as expected by the court and the scholarly clans of the counties, they lost every step of the way! What's more, there were even cases where the generals could not restrain their subordinates, causing them to mutiny, joining the mutineers to seize the counties, looting the treasury, raping and burning, and other horrifying things. The generals could not restrain their subordinates, which made them mutiny and join the mutineers to seize the counties, plunder the treasury, rape, burn and kill!
"The world is mostly in the hands of the scholars, the previous Wei Ding, since the following Gaozu, Gaozong, Taizong, Xuanzong three generations of good governance, the opening of the Wei room a hundred years of prosperity. The blessing of the ancestors, stretched to decades ago, only because the first emperor neglected to reveal the obvious decadence." Throwing
"What did you say?!" Duanmu Xinmiao stood up in shock and anger, and snapped, "Grandfather, he led the hundred officials to kneel at the palace, intending to advise the saint to agree with Marquis Weiyuan and the Donghu army to attack Yanzhou City?!"Zhu Shi hung down his hand and quickly replied, "Back to Miss, that's exactly what happened! Not only the valve master, among the first grade, there is also Lord Situ!"The Wei Dynasty has only a total of six first grade, generally by the upper pillar state, that is, the master teacher, the master teacher, too, too, too, the lieutenant, the Secretary, and the Secretary of the air. Now the master is precisely Duanmu Xinmiao's own grandfather Duanmu awake, and Stuart is Rui Yu Hall side branch of the origin, because of the early years of the Jingcheng Marquis Weizaki to take over the Wei Yu.Duanmu Xinmiao was coaxed back to the imperial capital by her fourth uncle, Duanmu Qin, to get married the year before last, but be
Xuanming Hall.In February in the imperial capital, the delicate flowers. Pistil has been revealed, clustered in every shade of green or above. Not yet to Weiweiwei, but already colorful.The east wind sends the freshness of spring and mud, the palace walls and so on, but still lingers in the winter chill. Such a chill, and with a pulse of spring is because of the Xuanming Hall in the charming new music, court musicians with skillful techniques, playing the intoxicating music, and courtesans bright and sweet voice, seemingly without, seemingly without, leisurely out.Song blowing blowing into the wide square in front of the temple, two purple robes and gold crowns of the old man drooping eyebrows and eyes, look resolute kneeling under the alabaster railing, holding a tooth tablet, kneeling posture upright.These two people in the left side of the body fat, fair skin, fine eyebrows long eyes or open and close, although because kneeling for a long time look sli
When the sky is almost bright, Duanmu woke up the party to pacify the ministers, and personally sent a few people who fainted in the middle of the return to the house, to see them received by the family in, before dragging the tired body back to the master teacher's house.The Taishi's residence was naturally guarded by a full house.Exactly on the age, only to enter the door, Duanmu wake up to see the children and grandchildren come up together to ask for peace, suddenly dizzy, so the public collapsed.When he woke up, he was lying on his couch.Overhead familiar eight treasure hibiscus Chinese tent half rolled half put, concubine Renxu ambush in the couch side, crooked head pillow arm, seems to wait wait, too tired, so sleep over. Duanmu wake up side head toward the outside to look, outside the lighted lamp, should be dark night. I don't know if it's the same night or a day later. Duanmu woke up only feel weak, good thing someone fed him water when he was u
While the imperial capital was raging with dark currents, in Xiliang, in Mingpei Hall, there was a sense of harmony and joy.As the proverb says, a child "turns over three times, sits down six times, rolls around seven times and crawls eight times". Jiang Huoyue, born in June last year, was already more than eight months old at this time, and had been raised by He's family to be so fat that her little hands stretched out and poked out a nest of flesh, and her legs and arms were all like lotus roots. She was wearing a colorful gold-embroidered butterfly jacket and dress sent by Wei Changying, and rolled around on the rug like a ball, giggling and babbling with great enthusiasm.Different from the commotion she made was Shen Shuxie, who landed on the ground in November last year, because he was just under four months old, yet he was still wrapped in swaddling clothes and held lovingly by his great aunt Shen Zangzhu, who couldn't scream yet, and could only turn his dark and
So there's still the following Shen Ruikun said, "Ji Divine Doctor said that nowadays the world is not peaceful, and would like his niece to learn some martial arts skills for her own sake, as well as some etiquette, so as not to return to the imperial capital in the future, and cause people to make fun of her."Here Shen Zangzhu and Wei Changying both understood, and sure enough, Shen Huikun continued, "What Dr. Ji means is that if Third Sister-in-law is willing, she would like to have her niece take Third Sister-in-law as her teacher. She can learn some kung fu and rules from her."This is the idea that Ji Gu has been playing with before meeting with Ji Zhaosi and learning that Ji Zhaosi has been kind to the Wei family how to say that he only has such a granddaughter, even if it's not the grandson that he wished for, it's always the biological bloodline.But Cao Ya was born in the Cao Family Fort, which is inhabited by stragglers, and there are too many people wh
It was high noon around midsummer. The sun shone so brightly that the sun beam burned the eye.In the rear house of the patrimonial Wei family in Fengzhou, around ten in the morning, the well water was poured on the ground once, and within seconds the water evaporated without a trace, not even a few water marks were left. Under the dazzling bright sunlight, the yard was full of summer dust floating in the air. As the damp south wind blew, it got thicker and stickier. The wind blew through the body, yet no soothing feeling was felt. It was like being dragged into this invisible swamp, sinking deeper and deeper in unspeakable tedium.Nowadays in the great Vi Dynasty, family status was highly valued. The Wei family had lived in Fengzhou for generations, and the origins of its ancestors could be traced back to the Middle Ages. Talents had emerged for hundreds of years, and it was one of the top six gentlefolks within the country. Such a noble family would want
In the main room of the back house, the curtain hung low, but it didn't feel sultry. It was because there were tanks about half the height of a man filled with ice in the four corners of the room, and four little maids holding palm-leaf fans, fanning neatly and uniformly. Although it was in the summer, it was still cool and enjoyable like autumn. There were two pieces of frozen cheese to hand, and it was the most sleepy noon. Song, the wife of the Wei Family had just finished a day's work and had lunch. It was a good time to have a rest so that she would be fresh to visit the old Madam later. But Madam Song tossed about for a while on the couch with the bamboo mat, and could not fall asleep."How is she now?" Madam Song thought over and did not feel at ease. She sat up with her hair down and asked her wet nurse, Granny Shi, who came to this family as her dowry.Granny Shi answered embarrassedly, "I just lifted the curtain and glanced through the window. Mis
Feeling refreshed, Wei Changying sat straight on the imperial couch, slowly picking grapes in the frozen cheese with a silver spoon. She was enjoying the same service as Madam Song‒ an ice tank in each corner of the room, with four maids fanning and four chief maids around her. The chief maids were working separately, one massaging Changying's shoulders while another gently pounding her legs, and the other two were carefully drying her hair with a handkerchief. As for Mrs. He, she was holding a handkerchief and crying in earnest after ordering the maids to serve Wei Changying out of the bath.“Madam Song is your natural mother and she always doted on you," said Mrs. He, "If you have said any pleasing words, she wouldn't treat you like this..." Seeing Changying's flushed cheeks that have not been recovered after a hot bath, Mrs. He's tears fell from her heart. “She is your natural mother as well as your father's wife. Isn't it reasonable for you to say sorry to your moth