In the twelfth year of Xuanyuan Zhaoning, Xuanyuan Emperor Xuanyuanmin, who had not been established for a long time, finally, under the repeated urging of the regent and courtiers, issued an edict to select the daughters of the princes of various families. Eight of them, beautiful and gentle, were selected in the Chengming Hall, the main hall of the Xuanyuan Palace, on November 24th, 12th. Because of this kind of draft, the main concubine was selected, and the regent took it seriously and participated in the whole process.
The eight beautiful women are all descendants of the princes, and the influence of their mothers behind them comes from all levels of military, political, economic and princely ranks-of course, they have nothing to do with Xuanyuanmin.
Among the eight people, one will be selected as the queen, one noble concubine and one concubine, and the rest will be brought into the harem if His Majesty likes them all.
On the same day, Zhang hung two red lights to signify the "Royal Draft" and the incense chariot rumbled in from the Shen'an Gate. Meng Fuyao, led by the eunuch, walked slowly up to the Chengming Palace with seven other beautiful girls, watching the scene. Kowtow three times and kowtow nine times in front of the emperor, and then bow to the regent. King Meng has always hated kowtow. Every time he pays homage to Xuanyuanmin, he has to record a bill, and every time he pays homage to Xuanyuancheng, he has to scold him. It was probably because of too much scolding, Xuanyuan Min on the seat was sneezing non-stop, Xuanyuan Cheng turned his body sideways, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, is your dragon body unwell?"
Xuanyuanmin waved his hands, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "I'm happy, they're all pretty beauties, next time I sing a big show, I don't have to worry about no one playing against me."
Everyone in the hall snickered, and Xuanyuan Cheng said gently, "Your Majesty has chosen the queen today, and will get married soon, so it's fine if you don't sing this drama."
Xuanyuanmin said lazily: "Oh", and said: "Listen to the regent." He took the wishful dish, turned his head and asked Xuanyuan Cheng: "Which girl is the regent looking for?"
Xuanyuan Cheng still had a refined expression, and said with a smile: "They are all good girls, and His Majesty will be pleased, but from my point of view, Yiguang, the youngest daughter of General Yangwei's family, is gentle and delicate, and may be more in line with His Majesty's wishes."
The eunuch immediately stepped forward and handed Tang Yiguang's sign to Xuanyuanmin.
Xuanyuanmin didn't even look at it, and said lazily: "The regent thinks whichever is better." He lifted Ruyi and was about to put it on the sign. Glancing at Tang Yiguang who didn't know what was going on, he smiled and said, "Tang?"
Tang Yiguang travels outside the world...
"Tang Corporation?"
Tang Yiguang misses Meng Fuyao's delicious sesame cakes...
"Tang Corporation?"
At the last sound, Xuanyuanmin slightly raised his voice, walked down from his seat with a little curiosity, and walked past Xuanyuancheng who was sitting on the side, and the moment his body barely blocked Xuanyuancheng, Meng Fuyao flicked his finger.
Tang Yiguang said "Ah", and was pushed forward by Meng Fuyao's finger on the tailbone, and fell to the ground with a "bang dang", knocking down the copper crane in front of the throne, and rolled away Go, the eunuch rushed to help, Tang Yiguang was already crying amidst the noise.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Xuanyuanmin helped her up with his own hands, carefully looked at her crying face, and said with a smile, "It's really cute, very cute."
Xuanyuan Cheng frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Jian Xue, the daughter of Doctor Yu Shi, has a calm and dignified personality, and is the best choice for De Rongyan's achievements. She is a well-known lady in Beijing, and she is also very good."
The eunuch immediately changed into Jian Xue's brand, dressed in a light green embroidered silver bamboo dress, dressed plainly and elegantly, which was very different from the gorgeous and bright Jian Xue who was very different from other beautiful women. The top-notch emerald hairpin on the topknot does not show the dew, but is obviously carefully selected. It is full of green light, reflecting her clear eyebrows, making the facial features that were a little thin because of the sharpened chin plump and moist, adding three points color.
Xuanyuan Cheng looked at her, weighed it in his heart slightly, and felt that although this woman was more scheming, but this kind of deep woman knew how to judge the situation, it was also a good choice. He looked at Xuanyuan Min with a smile, his eyes were calm, but the meaning was not expressed And metaphor.
Xuanyuanmin also looked very satisfied. He walked away from Tang Yiguang and walked towards Jian Xue. Just as she was about to speak, Jian Xue already blushed and lowered her head. She bowed her head in a cowardly manner, which made Xuanyuanmin's eyes flutter. Reaching out to lift her chin, Xuanyuan Cheng's eyes flashed, and he drank tea with a smile.
"Ah Choo!"
Jian Xue suddenly sneezed!
This sneeze was like a thunderbolt on the solemn and clean draft ceremony at the moment, and shocked everyone on the spot. Xuanyuanmin raised his hand with a look of astonishment—the snot in his palm...
Jian Xue's face turned ashen in an instant, but she couldn't stop sneezing no matter what, she sneezed one after another, until she was so depressed that she was dying, her eyes were darkened, and she fainted...
Xuanyuanmin wiped his hands with the silk handkerchief that the eunuch hurriedly brought up, and looked back at Xuanyuancheng with a smile: "It's really dignified, very dignified."
Xuanyuan Cheng put down the half-drunk tea, glanced at Jian Xue who was being helped aside, and then at Xuanyuanmin, frowning slightly.
Meng Fuyao closed her eyes and meditated—Miss Jian, you are so simple, you have a heart to hurt others, why don't you have the skills to defend against others? The pearl beauty powder I gave you, you can throw it away, why didn't you throw it away? Why didn't you throw it yourself? You really don’t understand the sufferings of the lower classes—your servant wouldn’t be willing to throw away such a good fan, she’d hide it and use it for herself, and if she uses it, it’s like you’re using it. It’s fine on weekdays, but when you meet our charming majesty who loves to use dipterocarp, he mixes some things that both generate and restrain each other in the incense, and you just wait for your beautiful snot to flow... Poor, the name of the snot queen probably has something to do with you Forever haha.
Xuanyuan Sheng no longer drank tea, and sat up straight to watch the draft. Two of his favorite empress candidates had gone wrong one after another. He was naturally a little skeptical, but nothing happened in the following draft. Turning around, he tilted his head and frowned as if he didn't seem to have any favorite candidates, Xuanyuan Cheng pondered and said: "If your majesty really doesn't like anyone, choose the second concubine Guide first, and then consider among the four concubines in the future, and choose the most suitable one." Immediately after... "
Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuanmin, who had been wandering around carelessly, suddenly closed his eyes, turned around, put Ruyi casually in his hand on the eunuch's tray behind him, and said with a smile: "Whoever falls is whoever falls!"
"Keng".
The sound of Ruyi's fall made everyone's heart skip a beat.
Xuanyuan Cheng also frowned - let it go casually? Immediately, he showed a relieved expression - it's okay to let it go, anyway, that's the thing.
Ruyi falls.
There was a slip between Yu Wenzi and Hua Zhirong.
Hua Zhirong was so nervous that she straightened her back, her eyes stared at the swaying Ruyi for a moment, but Ruyi flicked it steadily, and it landed on Yu Wenzi's name.
"Yu Wenzi!"
The hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only the voice of the eunuch's male duck could be heard very clearly. As soon as the name was announced, all the beautiful girls let out a long sigh of relief—not because they were glad that they were not selected, but because of the ups and downs. After the election, it was too long and tormenting. All the girls waited with one heart, but the beautiful emperor was still dawdling and careless, which made them almost suffocate with tension.
Now that the queen position is finally determined, although the girls are disappointed, they are relieved, only Hua Zhirong is staring at Jin Panyu Ruyi with a face of resentment - how did Ruyi, who was clearly coming in her direction, slip into Yu Wenzi's name
Meng Fuyao took Yu Ruyi calmly: "Thank you Yu Wenzi!"
Xuanyuanmin went to help him up in person, Meng Fuyao raised his gaze, and met Xuanyuanmin, one was smiling, the other was full of smiles, the other had "Three Lights and Three Lights!" written in his eyes, and the other confessed: "It's easy to say."
Xuanyuan Cheng was watching from the side, his eyes were deep in thought amidst the fragrance of tea, he naturally knew that Xuanyuanmin loved Yu Wenzi very much, and today the palace seemed to have put a lot of thought into choosing her as queen, he didn't mind Xuanyuanmin's little girl Tricks, people from the Xuanyuan family have no scheming to call it abnormal. Now that he has chosen a queen that he loves, that's okay. At least he can't refuse the queen to see the queen or be lucky to the queen because of his emotional disagreement. What's more... he After a faint mist, he smiled. Anyway, since he made his statement, Tang Yiguang and Jian Xue must be selected. He did not make things difficult for Xuanyuanmin in the selection of the queen. If Xuanyuanmin understood enough, he would naturally know that he had already given in. Then the selection of concubines next is naturally the same.
He thinks clearly here, but Xuanyuanmin seems to be satisfied with his wife, and has forgotten the position of fourth concubine. He wants to leave after pulling Meng Fuyao. Minister of the Ministry of Rites took a step forward and gently tugged on his sleeve: "Your Majesty, Fourth Concubine..."
"Oh..." Xuanyuanmin suddenly realized, and waved his sleeves, "The Regent can figure it out, I think it's all good, cute and cute, dignified and dignified."
He pulled Meng Fuyao's sleeves and walked into the main hall. Meng Fuyao covered his face with his sleeves, "extremely shy", and turned to ask the regent for help. Xuanyuan Cheng looked really shameless, couldn't help coughing, and said, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?" go?"
"Go back to the opera." Xuanyuan Min turned around happily, "It's good to finish the opera... It's so heart-to-heart."
Coughing sounded in the hall, Xuanyuan Cheng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, at least this is the Empress, don't you feel that she is too wronged to be dragged into Baoquan Palace like this?"
Xuanyuanmin sighed faintly, let go of Meng Fuyao's hand, frowned and said, "When will the Empress Conferment Ceremony be held, today?"
"None of the folks marry a bride on the same day. Na Cai asked her name. There are so many etiquettes, let alone the royal family? It is said that the new empress should send envoys from the palace to her mother's house to marry her. However, Empress Yuwen's family is far away in Changning. There are no relatives in the capital, and His Majesty is so anxious, it seems that he can't wait for this time." Xuanyuan Cheng looked at Meng Fuyao with a smile, "Fortunately, Empress Yuwen is my distant sister, the regent. The palace can be regarded as her natal family, and I will treat her as my own younger sister, and marry her off gracefully."
He ordered the Ministry of Rites: "Prepare to send a message to the world, my lord is about to get married, invite royal families and princes from all over the world to watch the ceremony." Then he stood up with a smile and bowed to Meng Fuyao: "It is really an honor for the Regent's Palace to marry a queen."
Meng Fuyao also collected his clothes in a gentle manner, and murmured: "My sister is lucky, thank you brother."
She gently brushed off the goosebumps on her arms, and suddenly thought of a very serious question—it seems that the Xuanyuan family has a tradition of "brothers end up with younger brothers" in succession to the throne, so Xuanyuan Sheng and Xuanyuan Min are all of the same generation as Prince Wenyi, and now they "marry" Give it to Xuanyuanmin, wouldn't he become Zong Yue's aunt? oh ha ha ha ha ha...
Aunt Meng called her "Auntie" obscenely by the man in white with a fluffy tongue and a light temperament, showing a wretched smile.
Xuanyuanmin secretly glanced at her strangely—this woman is really out of shape, what time is it, seeing that Xuanyuancheng is worried about her and brought her into the mansion, maybe it is a new test, she still remembers showing such lewdness smile...
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On November 24th, the twelfth year of Xuanyuan Zhaoning, the empress of the Xuanyuan Dynasty finally appointed Yuwen's family. The new generation of mother came from the Changning family in the north of Xuanyuan, and was a relative of the Prince Regent. The palace will use the generous dowry etiquette of the marriage of the relatives to send the new queen's gift to the palace for a big wedding.
The ones who will enter the palace with the new empress are the noble concubine Tang Yiguang, the virtuous concubine Hua Zhirong, and besides the fourth concubine, Jian Xue who is titled Yufei.
All the post-sealing ceremonies have been well equipped, and the streets and alleys of Kunjing are decorated with lights and festoons, and are hung with red silk, especially on the short road from the outer gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion to the imperial palace. The flower scene is everywhere, and the pink and the spring are all royal romance.
Because there are too many flower scenes, the palace is in a hurry to complete the construction before the big wedding day. The chief inspector in charge of this construction recruits labor slaves in the human market outside. The eunuchs, who smelled like urine, knocked their teeth on their backs, and played around like animals. Even so, the small workers still flocked to them—the royal recruits, the food and clothing are very good, and it is an honor to say the least.
In the early morning of this day, Mr. Zhao, the supervisor of ceremonies, went to Renshi again. On the way, he met the housekeeper of the Prince Regent’s Mansion. Together they went to select workers. a teenager.
Black and strong, with sharp eyebrows, scars on his face, dusty face, and clothes that can't see the color clearly, he is a common down-and-out man in the personal market.
The only strange thing is the whip on his back - black, wrapped with wire, it doesn't look unusual, but shouldn't the whip be wrapped around his waist, why is he carrying it on his back
Eunuch Zhao became curious and went over to ask, "Why are you carrying this whip?"
The boy raised his head, his eyes were surprisingly bright on his face, which was so dirty that he couldn't see the color clearly, his gaze was like a beast, and Eunuch Zhao took a step back unconsciously.
However, the young man withdrew his eyes in an instant, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want a worker?"
Eunuch Zhao shook his head, the ten people he wanted were already full, the young man saw him shaking his head, and immediately turned his head away to ignore him.
Eunuch Zhao became interested and thought the boy was interesting, so he stretched out his hand to pull the whip on his back, the boy suddenly turned his head and moved his fingers!
Fortunately, there was a person next to him, who quickly pulled Eunuch Zhao, and said with a smile: "Eunuch, don't touch this kid's whip, I know him, he was performing arts in Huguo Temple a few days ago, and he was stopped and beaten by a group of hooligans." He was half-dead and thought he was a soft bastard, but who knew that someone touched the whip, turned over and broke the legs of those people, so you can touch others as much as you want, but you can't touch the whip."
Eunuch Zhao heard it interesting, and said with a smile: "What a treasure, it's so rare." After all, he didn't touch it again, and the young man slowly let go of his fingers. Yes, he must be a good worker, he thought for a while and said, "Would you like to work with me?"
The boy raised his eyelids and glanced at him, saying, "Where?"
"Imperial Palace!" Eunuch Zhao thought that the child was about to smile, but who knew that the young man immediately shook his head, "No!"
Eunuch Zhao choked for a moment, then turned around and said to the housekeeper beside him, "Lao Li, look at this stubborn donkey, it's interesting. Doesn't your Regent Palace also need someone? Ask him if he will go?"
The phrase "Prince Regent's Mansion" immediately caused the young man to raise his head suddenly, and shouted, "Go!"
Both of them were startled, Eunuch Zhao laughed at himself, and said: "A vagrant from other places also knows that the imperial palace is not as good as the Regent's Palace..." He patted the young man on the shoulder, and said: "In the future, if the work of the Palace is finished, , you can also come to the palace to do handyman, I often come to the city, my surname is Zhao."
The boy raised his head, looked at him carefully, and nodded.
After wandering for more than a month, this was the first person to show kindness to him. The boy's eyes, which had become colder and fiercer due to the torment of the world, softened a little.
This boy is naturally Xiaoqi.
Going away with the whip, wandering around the world, waiting for Meng Fuyao to be whipped, if she doesn't find Xiaoqi, who she can never return to.
Xiaoqi was driven away by Zhan Beiye that day, standing on Yushan Mountain, the world is vast, and he didn't know where he was going. He first searched in the country, but as Zhan Beiye used a lot of manpower to find nothing, he began to set his sights on other countries. Most people have simple thinking, and simple thinking can often hit the center directly. Xiaoqi's first sight fell on Xuanyuan, Dahan's neighbor.
When looking for someone, he naturally had to start from the nearest place. As for how much effort and thought it took him to enter Xuanyuan, there is no need to mention them one by one. Penniless, wandering, begging, and stealing vegetables, he came to Kunjing—he felt that Meng Fuyao was a troublemaker of the royal family, and he liked to make troubles in other countries, so Kunjing must go.
He had no money and had to eat, so the necessary tricks for traveling at home, working and traveling came in handy, so he had to go to perform art. The most suitable place for performing arts was Huguo Temple, and finally there, he got the news of "Knowledge Rabbit". .
Xiaoqi has never met Lord Yuanbao, but he heard Zhan Beiye say about this bull-like mouse, who has long admired his name and fate, and now he hears people in the downtown talking about "your mother is right", and immediately thinks of it. Lord Yuanbao.
The next step will be easy, where is Master Yuan Bao, Meng Fuyao will naturally be there, it is kept as a pet by the little princess, and Meng Fuyao is in the Prince Regent's Palace.
When Xiaoqi confirmed the news, he let out a long breath... After wandering for more than two months, from Dahan to Xuanyuan, he is no longer the upstart of the Han dynasty, no longer a celebrity in the imperial court, no longer a black wind rider because of him The young and hot-tempered Xiaoqi commander who made him three points is no longer the "seven generals" who everyone flatters and flatters after the establishment of the new dynasty. He is just a criminal, a vagabond, carrying a whip, A commoner who traveled all over the world with his feet day and night, for more than two months, he was drenched by rain and covered by snow. People used dogs to chase them, it was painful, tired and embarrassing, but in the end they all gritted their teeth, got up and walked away with scars. The first time he was scolded by the owner for stealing vegetables, he was sad and uncomfortable for a long time. In the end, he was completely proficient. With old corn cobs stuffed under his arms, he gnawed and clamped the dog that was chased out by others. When his shoulder was wrong, he twisted his neck and peeled it.
That's not the worst.
What is difficult is loneliness, the loneliness that goes deep into the marrow of being abandoned.
Overnight in the barren mountains and ridges, a slender shadow of a person facing a pile of deserted bonfires, listening to the long howling of wild wolves at the moon on the top of the mountain in the distance, the sound swayed in the empty valley, and his chest also swayed. The resonance of ferocity and wildness also wants to run out like that, facing the moon, straightening its neck and roaring long, roaring the desolation of the world, roaring the loneliness of being a lone wolf that doesn't dissolve in the pack.
Same as many, many years ago.
He is a wolf boy.
Both parents died when he was young, and he was thrown into the mountains by his uncle. A female wolf adopted him. He thought it was his mother. He drank her milk, hunted with her, and rolled with his wolf brothers. Heavy snow Tianfu looked for rabbits under the snow, printed footprints on the snow with bare feet faster than the wolf brothers, howled when the moon was full, and felt the joy of the heart and lungs.
Some years later, he was found by a hunter, and the old hunter picked him up and taught him how to eat and how to speak—at first he only ate raw meat and could howl.
After learning the basic human etiquette of eating and speaking, the old hunter passed away, and the hunter's son abandoned him again—this wolf boy is unruly, with wolf-like eyes, keeping it will be a disaster sooner or later!
He heard this sentence through the crack of the door, but he turned indifferently and went back to the mountain to look for his wolf relatives. The old female wolf had died at the hands of the hunter, and the wolf brothers who used to roll together had grown into strong wolves, scratching the ground with their claws. , looked at him hostilely, growled lowly.
So he knew that he couldn't go back.
Nowhere is his home, man or wolf.
After all, he is a vagrant. After being picked up by humans, he was deprived of the freedom to run in the mountains for the last time.
Later he met Zhan Beiye.
When encountering a wolf-like Heifengqi who hides day and night and plunders like the wind, heifengqi is fierce and cunning.
He has a home and a master, he is the leader of the pack, the future eternal king, he worships him like a wolf, and everyone else is weak wolves.
He is the unruly Xiaoqi, all his spiritual will is given to Zhan Beiye, all his blood and bravery is given to Heifengqi, his eyes are straight, like a beast, his eyes are only born in front, and he can't see around him without turning his head He never bothered to turn his head to see the scenery.
So he made such a tragic mistake, so wrong that he couldn't face it himself. These days, after going to sleep, waking up, walking and washing his face, the expression and eyes of Zhan Beiye's night were everywhere. He couldn't describe that expression, but Thinking of it would cause heart-piercing regret, he was afraid of facing the unfamiliar heart-piercing at this moment, and he would not wash his face from then on.
Those nights, the most unbearable loneliness, the hissing roar of the wind, swept from one end of the fire to the other, with sharp ice slag, cutting through the illusory warmth in the world of mortals at once. Waking up from the cold next to the pile of ashes, I often have to get up, climb to the top of the highest mountain, and look in the direction of Da Han for a long time.
He thought, what is His Majesty doing? Ji Yu and the others must have taken my place to watch the night.
Thinking like this, I miss Heifengqi, he has never been away from Heifengqi for so long, that day was as long as a lifetime, and in this life he finally saw himself clearly—a head who is hostile to the world because of his wolf child background, in people's eyes A wolf who thinks he is arrogant and arrogant in protection.
In the first sixteen years, with the tolerance of his master and companions, he indulged in hatred and strode ferociously into the life of a wolf. Since then, he has learned to be a human being, starting from the most difficult place.
Xiaoqi pursed her lips, carried the crafting tools she bought, and carried his whip that could touch everything but this one, and followed the steward of the Regent's Palace into the palace.
He thought that he was the closest to Meng Fuyao when he entered the Prince Regent's Mansion, but he didn't know that he accidentally missed a better opportunity.
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The moment Xiao Qi silently followed the housekeeper into the mansion from the outer door as a temporary worker, Meng Fuyao took "Chunmei" and, in the posture of a new queen, was solemnly welcomed by the Prince Regent's mansion, and connected three times from the mansion. She walked through the red door of the palace gate and entered the palace. When she walked through the red door openly, she recalled with emotion that she had worked so hard a few days ago and even betrayed Tie Cheng to enter that door. After entering the palace, he was about to become a queen in a blink of an eye, and the Prince Regent's mansion became his natal family in a blink of an eye.
She turned her gaze and saw a mark near the red door, Tie Cheng had already escaped safely, it seemed that someone else was helping him? Has Wuji's hidden guard finally arrived
The officials of the Wangfu respectfully introduced her to the "Yixinju" in Neisanjinli, which is close to the little princess's residence. This will be her temporary residence.
She didn't know that in the direction she was heading, a certain innocent boy who had been chasing her for more than two months was standing at the intersection opposite her direction.
Some intersections and encounters are unknown to the parties involved, only fate knows.
Meng Fuyao's residence is very close to the boudoir of the little princess, and the regent has of course told his daughter to "pay more attention" to the future Empress Xuanyuan. Except for her brother Ayue, the princess Rabbit doesn't care about anything else. He listened to his father's words very much, so he invited Meng Fuyao to drink tea and chat. In fact, Princess Rabbit is not a long-sleeved and good at dancing mistress. If he didn't come back, the "God Rabbit" disappeared again, and he sent people to search for it for a long time, but there was no trace.
Meng Fuyao looked at her tears, thinking that Lin Daiyu would bow down to her when she met her. Looking at this delicate and delicate child, she felt soft-hearted for a moment, but at the same time, she felt that if she could not break or stand, she would puncture the illusory situation for this child. A beautiful castle is not necessarily a bad thing, some things have to be faced after all.
She stayed in the Xiaojunzhuxiang boudoir for an hour, chatting all over the world, and told her the stories of other countries she had heard before: the descendants of a certain royal family were hunted down by a certain strongman, the two battled wits and courage, and finally lost both. Xiaojun The master listened obsessively, and really soon began to feel emotional, put his hands on his chest and sighed, and said: "At any rate, not all stories end like this."
"If it's not this ending, what kind of ending could it be?" Meng Fuyao laughed in horror, "Those two people hate each other to the death, no one can take a step back, let alone them, looking at the past and present, which power struggle has a good result? It’s just that you kill me and I kill you.”
"Why do you have to kill it?" Princess Rabbit said confusedly: "A peaceful solution can still be found."
"The princess is really kind-hearted." Meng Fuyao leaned over and sniffed her pure baby-like fragrance carefully, feeling that life is really fucking unfair, why some people can live in soap bubbles without being poked What about the broken landing? No, no, witch Meng must viciously expose it.
"But a peaceful settlement is absolutely impossible. There is no such fool in the world who is willing to give up his life and death enemies. You must know that if you give up, you will give up your wealth and life, and no one will be willing to change it."
Witch Meng finished planting the poison with a smile, got up and said goodbye: "Princess, I'm leaving."
Princess Rabbit was still immersed in the poison of her last sentence, and said in a daze: "Ah? Oh."
Meng Fuyao didn't need her to send it either—poor thing, she can only think about one thing at a time, let her concentrate on tasting the green apples that Witch Meng sent.
That night, when Meng Fuyao sat down in "Yi Xin Ju" and closed the door and smiled sinisterly at An Mei, the Prince Regent, who came to visit his daughter routinely every day, was having a long talk with his daughter in the princess's boudoir.
Xuanyuan Sheng was sitting in front of his daughter's bed, lovingly but helplessly stroking her hair - this child was born with dystocia, resulting in a congenitally too weak, even weak-tempered. Consolidating the foundation, Peiyuan, he has practiced his kung fu with great difficulty, but his courage has not improved. Sometimes he can't help but think when he looks at this daughter, what sin he did in his previous life, and he has no heirs in this life, and his only daughter can't afford to support her. .
If it weren't for this, he would have taken Xuanyuanmin's throne a long time ago. The ridicule of usurping the throne, giving a surname and not being the emperor, and the old officials' excuses are all frivolous jokes in his opinion. If one day he really intends to move that position, how can he allow those old ministers to croak? Let them live now, but they are too lazy to pay attention to it.
What's the use of wanting the throne? He has no heirs.
It's easy for him to win the throne, but if he goes away after a hundred years, leaving this child sitting on the unreliable throne, facing all kinds of insidious means of Man Chao Feng Dao Frost Sword and the Xuanyuan royal family, what kind of miserable ending will it be
Xuanyuan Cheng looked at Xuanyuan Yun in a daze, and couldn't help but blurt out a sigh.
Xuanyuan Yun timidly raised her eyes and looked at her father. She is not an idiot, so she naturally knew why her father sighed. In her heart, she often wished that she was braver and stronger, so that her father would not worry about her. However, grandpa always warned her like this, Yun'er, you don't have to be strong. Xuanyuan's family inherits the blood of ancient gods, and the orthodox throne has always been passed on. It won't be wrong to the end, otherwise, are you going to be enemies with Min and Ah Yue for the rest of your life
Being a lifelong enemy with Brother Ayue, she might as well die.
"Father, why doesn't brother Ayue come back?" She asked this question for the ten thousandth time.
Xuanyuan Cheng stared at his disappointing daughter, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He has been feeling a little dry recently, seeing Yun'er's obsession, his intuition is ominous, and he couldn't help but want to wake up his overly pampered child: "You Just hope that he will come back, and then, kill your father?"
"Ah—" Xuanyuan Yun didn't know how to answer.
"You only know that you begged your father to persuade him to come back, but you really don't know that he and I are incompatible? The feud between the two families is broad and the mountains are high. How do you want to overcome it? Return his title? Will you marry him?"
Xuanyuan Yun opened her mouth, staring blankly at Xuanyuan Cheng.
"Leaving aside whether he will marry you or not, your idea is ridiculously childish. Returning the title? Ah Yue would be willing to only have a title? What about Wen Yi's family's feud? Don't forget that his father died at my hands. He should have been the heir to the throne!"
"Father..." Xuanyuan Yun was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned to stare at him, "You didn't try to persuade him to come back, did you?"
Xuanyuan Cheng was silent, stood up for a while and said, "You should take good care of your illness, don't worry about these things anymore, some things are not as simple as you think."
"You haven't answered me yet!" Xuanyuan Yun suddenly jumped off the couch, knelt down on the cold jade floor, grabbed the regent's sleeve, looked up at him, "You didn't persuade him...but I told him Gave you his identity and secret stronghold...you...what did you do to him?"
Her thin body is no more than the crescent moon, and her straight neck is paler than the moonlight. Her chin is pretty and thin, which is shockingly thin and transparent. As for her eyes with eyelashes, they are still radiant, and they are also rolling at this moment. With frightened tears, she looked at her tall and mighty father in a blurred vision.
With his back to her, Xuanyuan Cheng stood up straight, and almost blurted out a word "do what I should do", but finally turned into a long and suppressed sigh. He turned around, hugged his daughter on the couch himself, and said: "Hey, no, I didn't find him."
"You really did something to him!" Xuanyuan Yun already understood everything. When her father called her to be good, it was mostly because she needed to lie to her. Her pale hands were full of veins, and she tightly grasped his sleeves. Instantly burst into tears, "You lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me! You lied to me"
She had been ill for a while, her voice was hoarse, and her screaming sounded more and more painstaking, her voice was full of grief, indignation and disappointment, flying around like sharp stones, piercing the peace and tranquility of the world without knowing the joys and sorrows of the world The luxurious fragrant boudoir's brocade jade tent instantly filled with blood and agarwood powder, drowning her thin shoulders.
Xuanyuan Cheng's usually stable hands began to tremble slightly, but only for a moment, then he calmly and slowly pushed away Xuanyuan Yun's hand, and stood up.
He turned his back to Xuanyuan Yun, and said lightly: "Yun'er, you are my daughter, a descendant of the royal family. There were some things you didn't want to understand before, so I felt sorry for you and refused to let you understand. Now I think I have harmed you. Why don't you understand? I'm sorry if you don't understand. "
"I don't care if I understand or not..." Xuanyuan Yun stared at him with tears in his eyes, "You are lying again, you are lying again, grandpa is right, you deceived all the people in the world, and when the concubine was dying, you held her Hold her hand and say that you will never marry again in this life, but within a year, you married a third wife and concubine... After you lied to your mother and concubine, you lied to me again, you let me kill my brother Ayue, even if you let me die Face him again..."
"Rhyme!"
Xuanyuan Cheng yelled violently, and Xuanyuan Yun, who was crying angrily, trembled in shock. She suddenly stopped, and saw her father, who had always been gentle and gentle, with beard and hair all trembling at this moment, his face was pale but his brows were ashen, she panicked. Opening her mouth, it was only then that she remembered that she was so angry that she poked her father's most taboo sore spot. Seeing that her father raised her hand in extreme pain, she couldn't help but backed away in panic, and shrank far away on the bed. corner.
Xuanyuan Cheng had already raised his hand, but when he touched his daughter's deer-like terrified gaze, he felt a great pain in his heart. That gaze was so similar to that of the person who passed away, it was as pure as water, clear and spotless, making one want to protect it with all his heart. So clean... His princess, the only person he loved in his life, held her hand when she passed away, and vowed to have no more wives and concubines in this life, and vowed to use his life to love her flesh and blood... But the first time... A vow, and he broke it.
All for wanting an heir.
Now he dare not visit her mausoleum. On the day of her death, he can only lock himself in the house and burn three sticks of incense. There is no redemption period.
However, such a heart-wrenching betrayal still couldn't get the heir he wanted! He grasped the fate of others with an iron fist, but he was still bitten by those sharp teeth of hatred, and a bite would cause a deep scar that reached the vital point, and he would never heal.
Xuanyuan Cheng slowly let go of his hands, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that all thoughts were lost. All these years, the golden palace and jade palace have painstakingly planned, and these years have been devoting all their energy and effort. In the end, you treasure it, and her eyes are still on other places. Why bother to come, why bother to come...
He stared at his daughter's anxious and resentful eyes, and thought in a daze... She hates me too... Let's all hate...
"You only care about your brother Ayue who is protecting you, how has your brother Ayue ever cared about you?" After a while he calmed down, walked out slowly, and said wearily: "Do you know why your father and king have no one after you?" Children? Do you know why your only younger brother died that year? Yun'er... It turns out