Huan Chong's face was ugly, he really had a bit of a smell of running out of oil, he waved his hand lightly at Xiang Mao, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Yes!" Although Xiang Mao was still worried, he still trotted all the way, and he couldn't disobey Huan Chong's order.

After a while, Jingjiang officials, civil and military officials gathered in Huan Mansion, Huan Chong hugged the brocade quilt, lying on the bamboo couch, his face was yellow, and his eyes were closed.

Huan Xuan and Huan Chong's sons Huan Hei, Huan Qian, Huan Xiu and others stood on the side, Huan Shimin, Huan Shiqian and the general Guo Bao and others, because of the recent Shangyong generation, the homeless people are in turmoil, these homeless people took advantage of the Shangyong New City and other places have recently become a power vacuum of three regards, and actually broke through Shangyong County in one fell swoop, Jing Chu was shocked, Huan Chong did not dare to slack off on this, so he sent a few of them to the expedition, and now they have attacked Shangyong counties have not returned, and the rest of the generals have arrived.

"Uncle!" Huan Xuan said softly, seeing that Huan Chong did not react, he took a step forward and said cautiously: "Uncle, the civil and military forces of Jingjiang have arrived." ”

Huan Chong barely opened his eyes, slowly looked around left and right, and said softly: "Lingbao! His voice was full of the desolation that the hero was about to fall, and there was no longer the heroism of galloping through the thousands of horses in the past.

Huan Xuan hurriedly whispered: "Uncle! ”

Huan Chong raised his arm with difficulty, pointed at the full hall of officials, and said softly: "This is all the old officials of your house, when your father was dying, he entrusted you to me, you haven't done it yet, but I want to go first!" Hate things, hate things! ”

Huan Xuan's eyes were red, and he burst into tears in front of everyone.

And the others, although they all heard that Huan Chong was sick, they didn't expect that this time they were summoned to entrust the future!

Although compared to Huan Chong, when his brother Huan Wen was in power, he ordered and forbade it, which was more like the atmosphere of the Son of Heaven, but after all, Huan Chong was also very flexible when he was strict, and he also cared about his subordinates, so his prestige was very high.

Huan Chong saw everyone crying, and his expression was sincere, and he felt a lot better, it seems that for so many years, he has put his heart into them, after all, it has not been in vain! He forced himself to sit up straight, smiled bitterly, and said, "Rank!" Huan Chong is not talented, and get along with everyone for ten years, although there is no great achievement, there is no great fault, but it is to keep our Jingzhou line, such as today's chaos, the situation is delicate, it is the time when our Jingzhou is facing a test, but unfortunately, the day is not a holiday, I may have to take a step first. ”

"Your Excellency!"

"Envoy!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't bear it, and they all spoke out to persuade each other, but Huan Chong was very open-minded, he smiled calmly, waved his hand and said: "In life, who can not die?" I lived to be fifty-seven years old, and that's enough! Everyone, it's up to you from now on! Also, don't cry! Although I am going to die, but fortunately, I did not die under the enemy's swords and guns, nor did I die under the secret arrows of my own people, and I can still die in bed, isn't this a blessing that God has treated me? ”

When everyone heard this, they slowly stopped crying, but Huan Xuan was still sobbing.

Huan Chong slowly said to everyone: "I have been loyal to the court all my life, although I can't make great contributions to the country, but I am worthy of the emperor." Lingbao is still small, it is entrusted by your old master, I hope you will meet it! I have no regrets when I die! ”

Everyone agreed with a bang, and they all swore to be loyal to Huan Xuan to the death, and Huan Chong showed a smile of relief.

Three days later, Huan Chong died peacefully in his sleep, at the age of 57, mourned Jiangling, and the scholars and children were sent to the river, crying and mourning.

Huan Chong's funeral news was reported to Jiankang, and the world was shaken!

Before, the situation in Jiankang has reached the point where it is on the verge of breaking out, the two sides have launched a general mobilization, and the opposition forces have almost abandoned all the prejudices of the past, put aside all the problems such as the family, feuds, etc., and gathered together to organize the so-called anti-Xie Alliance, with only one purpose, that is, we must take advantage of this opportunity to pull Xie An off the horse!

As long as you can pull down Xie An and thwart the Xie forces, I don't know how many seats can be vacated and how many benefits can be made, the pie is too big, and it is not enough for everyone to share? As for whether it will cause other problems because of the uneven distribution of spoils, then everyone has no time to think about it for the time being.

It's just that at this moment, Huan Chong died, of course, this is a huge impact, the death of a prince like Huan Chong, of course, will shake the country's foundation, but, for the two sides that are now in political disputes, it is a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to say.

Of course, Xie An didn't dare to slack off, when he got the news, he didn't even think about it, except for immediately calling his daughter Xie Ling, and after making some arrangements, he immediately got in the car and went straight to the Taiji Palace. The reason is very simple, at such an extraordinary moment, you must first communicate with the emperor, otherwise everything else is false.

Jiankang's palace was hastily established since crossing the river, compared with the palace of Luoyang Chang'an, it is naturally far from being grand enough, and there is no air of the Son of Heaven at all, so many people do not think that Jiankang's court can recover the Central Plains, and there has always been a saying that the stone city is a place where the tiger is in the dragon plate, although it is very good, but after all, the pattern of the Son of Heaven is not enough, and it is difficult to unify it.

When Sima Yao reigned today, most of the palaces were destroyed, and Xie arranged to remove the public opinion and repair the palace, although it cost a lot of money, but now it seems that it is beginning to take shape. Sima Yao himself was naturally very happy, but he didn't know that Xie An was a piece of hard work, and he should be a piece of "filial piety".

Coming to the outside of the palace, to the car gate, Xie An got out of the car, entered the palace from the east door, entered through the end gate, and entered the palace along the Yunlong Gate. In the middle is the Taiji Palace, the Taiji Hall is the most magnificent palace of the Jin Palace, it is the main hall, the left and right are the east and west halls, collectively called the three major halls. Taiji Palace, the place of the temple fair, in addition to the national ceremony, the reception of foreign envoys, all kinds of festivals, courtesy, banquets and major military events, usually not used, only in the east and west two halls to discuss and errand.

The top of the Taiji hall is hung in the center of the high book, there is the gold lacquer carved gold plaque of the three big characters of "Taiji Palace", the word diameter is one meter, and the gesture is strong and solemn. Every time he saw these three words, Xie An always sighed, unwilling.

The new Taiji Hall was built by Xie An, and after it was completed, he wanted to let his Changshi Wang Xianzhi inscribe the words "Taiji Palace". Because in Xie An's opinion, this name is not worthy of Jiankang, only Chang'an can have it, and only Qinchuan, which is eight hundred miles away, can have a palace like Taiji Palace!

Wang Xianzhi's character Zijing, the small character official slave, Wang Xizhi's seventh son, the youngest son, rarely famous, and tall and uninhibited, living idle all day long, tolerant and not slacking, fēng'liú is the crown of the moment. Gong Cao Li, good Danqing. When he was seven or eight years old, he learned calligraphy, Wang Xizhi secretly pulled the pen he held from behind him, but he couldn't pull it, Wang Xizhi sighed: "There should be a big name here." "The big Sima Huan Wen made him mention the words on the fan, and the pen fell by mistake, because the painting was a black calf, and the posture was very wonderful.

Of course, a person like Wang Xianzhi can't stay at home all the time, he must be an official. He started to be an official from the state master book, and then became a secretary, then a secretary, and later, he married Princess Xin'an and became an attached horse. However, although he came from a famous family and later became a relative, fortunately, Wang Xianzhi has always been elegant, modest and cautious, and has a strong patriotic enthusiasm, but it is different from his father and uncle.

Therefore, although it is said that with the Wang family, Xie An is now almost "as respectful as ice" with them, but Xie An loves Wang Xianzhi very much and is hired as the chief historian of the house. From here, you can see the atmosphere of Xie An's appointment of talents, you must know that Wang Xianzhi is a descendant of the Wang family, but Changshi is his core staff, and the two sides are in a hostile state.

But Xie An just dared, such a heroic spirit made Wang Xian's heart happy and convinced, and he swore to obey each other.

Wang Xianzhi learned calligraphy from Wang Xizhi in his childhood, and since he was a child, he has shown supertalent, talent, and aggressiveness. Wang Xianzhi is not confined by his father, he does not innovate the law, and he is a family of his own, which is impressive. His calligraphy is also fine, line, grass, and subordinate, especially the name of the grass. Its calligraphy and strokes are sharp, the posture is spicy, there is no dust, and there is no shackles.

When the Taiji Hall was completed, Xie An sent him a plaque and asked him to inscribe it, thinking that Wandai Mobao, Wang Zijing was very reluctant, and he said to the messenger: "You throw it out of the door!" Later, Xie An was unwilling, and once offered the way to the king: "During the Wei Dynasty, when the Lingyun Palace was not inscribed, the craftsman nailed it to the pillar by mistake and couldn't take it off. Wang Xianzhi figured out what he meant, knew that he wanted to make an inscription, so he replied: "This is the reason why the national fortune of the Wei Dynasty cannot last long." Xie An then stopped pressing.

Xie An walked slowly up the smooth stone steps of the Taiji Hall, and when he entered the main hall, the civil and military officials had already gathered, and several people were talking around in a group.

After a while, Sima Yao, the Son of Heaven, led several ministers to enter the main hall, the officials were busy returning to their positions, looking up, only to see Sima Yao wearing a crown of heaven, twelve white pearls swaying gently, wearing a silk robe, a soap edge middle coat, stepping on black shoes, crossing the crowd, picking up the stairs, sitting down after the carved dragon dwarf, followed by Wang Ya, Xu Miao, Fan Ning, who followed behind, but bowed and retreated to the side to kneel. Under His Majesty Dan, the civil and military officials of Chitongtong knelt down in turn, shouting "Long live, long live, long live!" ”

Sima Yao said softly: "Zhongqing is flat. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The ministers got up, and each knelt in his place.

Emperor Sima Yao was twenty-three years old, bright and elegant since childhood. He ascended the throne at the age of ten and has been an emperor for thirteen years, and he was born with a moderate figure, a slightly round face, a ruddy complexion, and sparse eyebrows.

Xie An held the wat board in his hand, his voice was slightly low, and played: "Your Majesty, the envoy, the governor of Jingjiang, Liang Ningyi, the military of the seven states of Guangzhou, the general of the chariot and cavalry, the assassin of Jingzhou, Shi Huanchong, died in Shangming on April 20. ”

The hall was silent, Emperor Xiaowu had already received the report, and he was discussing the matter with his cronies Wang Ya and others, and sighed when he heard the words: "Huan Che is diligent in the king's affairs, and has many meritorious deeds, and now he has abandoned me, and I deeply regret it!" Is there a stamp? ”

In the Jin Dynasty, the governors had seals to entrust the future affairs when they were dying, and they placed their relatives. Therefore, Emperor Xiaowu had this question, and Xie An replied slowly: "Young son Huan has no seal!" ”

Emperor Xiaowu lamented: "There is no such virtuous minister in the world who is loyal to the country!" ”

Xie An was stunned when he heard this, only to hear Emperor Xiaowu continue: "Jingjiang can't be left ownerless, who do you think is better to replace Huan Chong?" ”

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