The attendants did not expect that Kun Wushang would really do such a thing, and subconsciously drew their swords.
"Stop... Stop!"
Kun Junyue, who fell on the ground, struggled to straighten up and stopped his attendant. Kun Wushang squatted down and half-kneeled beside him, looking straight at him.
When everyone was puzzled, Kun Junyue actually smiled at him.
"Much... Thank you, this is... not the worst ending for me."
Kunwu smiled faintly in hurt, "I know you don't want to come out, let alone die so ugly, there is only so much I can do."
Rather than let him be confined in a post house and wait for death, and spend a life of miserable life, it is better to drink a glass of poisoned wine and die more decently.
He raised his hand and put it on Kun Wu's injured shoulder, "Help, help me to lie down."
Kunwu helped him to lie down on the bed obediently, straightened his body, and then covered Jin on him.
Kun Junyue's eyelashes trembled and became heavier, he whispered: "Tell you a secret, in fact, I know that the wine is poisonous."
Kunwu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he knew that he had used that unique chronic poison to take Kundi for many years, so he naturally understood the pharmacology of some poisons.
This is not surprising to the children of the Xikun royal family.
Kun Junyue suddenly smiled slyly, "Although I am grateful to you for sending this pot of poisoned wine, after tonight, others will definitely talk about you cruelly killing the flesh and blood brother."
He was dying and wanted to let Kunwu's injury suffer. Kunwu's injury just smiled, "Since I'm here, I'm ready for this."
Kun Junyue's blood vomited more and more, and his eyes gradually became loose, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sorry... Seventh brother."
Those eyes, which are used to be proud and domineering, have slowly closed.
He walked very peacefully, and the poison that Kunwushang deliberately selected did not cause him to experience another pain at the end of his life.
He looked back at the attendants standing on the ground. The attendants read something from his eyes, knelt down one after another, and kowtow to the corpse.
Kun Wushang stood up and said: "I will ask your majesty grace to buy a funeral for the emperor brother. If you are willing to stay, you will throw the funeral for him. If you don't want to, go back to Xikun!"
No one acted strangely. They were still immersed in the sorrow of Kun Junyue's death, and several rough men kept wiping tears.
Kun Junyue did nothing good in his life seeking power and gain, but his subordinates were still loyal to him.
Kun Wu said nothing more, and walked out with Lun Yue.
After a while, the snow outside began to float again.
Kun Wushang stood under the two red lanterns in the post house, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lun Yue said behind him: "My son, why do you want to do this with your own hands? The prince and you have always been enemies. Even if you want to fulfill his dignity for the sake of family relationship, you can't commit yourself."
Speaking, took a look at the inside of the post house, I’m afraid that in a little while, the people at the post house will know the news that Kun Junyue was poisoned to death.
Kun Wu is still standing here, isn't he waiting to be arrested
He hurriedly asked Kun Wu to get into the carriage. The latter smiled faintly, and said after getting into the carriage, "If you don't come by yourself, what should I do? I can quietly order someone to pass the poison in and let him take care of himself. But once so, , Xikun’s elders and survivors must not doubt that the Beili court killed him. Yufu is vigorously ruling Xikun. If this charge is put on her head by someone who is caring, wouldn't it affect her process of ruling Xikun?"
As he said, he raised his hand and opened the corner of the carriage curtain. Snow flew into the car from the outside. He raised his hand to pick up a piece, but the cold palm could not melt the snow.
Blowing into the palm of his hand, the snowflake flew away against the direction of the wind.
He cocked his mouth, looking innocent, "Do you think I really just want to show honor to the emperor? I even want to give Yu Fu a decent face. Prince Xikun died of illness in the capital city of Beili, which still makes people questionable. Yufu’s reason. What I want to do is to make her innocent. As for the blood-stained hands, I can do it."
As Lun Yue listened, his brows frowned, "Although the prince was already dying of illness, but he was poisoned to death by you, your majesty must deal with you, otherwise how can you stop the world? She..."
He couldn't bear to go on.
The young and beautiful Majesty had only General Gu in his mind. At the annual banquet, he stood guarding behind Kun Wu's wound, and looking up from a distance, he could see the brilliance in her eyes.
That brilliance can only be seen against General Gu.
The same is true for General Gu. When he looked at her, his eyes were as bright as stars, and people couldn't help sighing inwardly, what a pair of people!
Kun Wu waved his hand when he was hurt, "You're so long-winded, what time is this, why don't you go back to bed soon, why are you so crooked?"
Lun Yue was taken aback for a moment, and closed his mouth subconsciously.
…
When the Shou-year-old passed, everyone in the East Palace gradually dispersed.
Ning An and Ning Ping were already asleep, Kun Yuyang patted the two of them, and took them back to their room to sleep until they had been guarded.
Gu Huaijiang and others also returned to their rooms to rest. The palaces in the East Palace that had been prepared for the Gu family were still intact, and Yufu and Gu Shubai also returned to the Hall of Longevity to rest.
It was late at night, but the palace was as bright as day.
The red and yellow lanterns were hung all over the sky, the imperial soldiers and soldiers on duty in the palace were all there, and the palace people watching the candles and lamp oil were also there, and seeing the emperor and his wife passing by, they bowed in salute.
A thin layer of snowflakes under my feet made a creaking sound. Not only did a little snow not freeze my feet, it was also very interesting.
Yufu stepped on it, deliberately trying to listen to the sound of the snowflake being trampled on, Gu Shubai held her by both hands so that she would not fall down no matter how much she danced.
The two rotated a few times in the snow, and finally stopped and laughed.
"This is the happiest New Year's Eve I have had for so many years!"
Yufu sighed sincerely, and Gu Shubai said: "It is also my happiest New Year's Eve. In previous years, all kinds of unexpected things happened during the Chinese New Year. Only this year is really a family reunion and can stay together with you."
After speaking, she squeezed her little face, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Yufu shook his head, and the two walked forward side by side, "Maybe they are too happy, so I don't feel sleepy at all. I have never walked around in the palace in such a late night, don't have a graceful sight."
Countless lanterns became more and more radiant in the extreme darkness. This kind of light was completely different from the lights at the beginning of the night.
Gu Shubai suddenly thought of something, "At this moment, the plum blossom transplanted in the Palace of Longevity must be more beautiful."
Yufu's eyes lit up, and he took his hand a few steps forward, "What are you waiting for? Let's go back and have a look!"
Those plum blossoms were transplanted from the plum orchard of the Imperial Garden. Gu Shubai personally selected and transplanted them by himself, and even small things like construction and soil cultivation were done by himself.
Yufu liked it so much that he ordered someone to take care of it. The plum blossoms in the Yushufang and the Longevity Hall really survived under such meticulous care.
The two rushed back to the Hall of Longevity, and saw many red lights in the palace garden, shining on the plum blossoms in the corners.
Yufu stepped forward happily, lowered his head and sniffed the flower branches lightly, "Therefore, burning a high candle to illuminate the red makeup, the plum blossoms under the bright lights are more detached than the day."
The red plums are illuminated more red and the white plums are illuminated with mottled red shadows, each with its own advantages in different postures.
Gu Shubai looked at her face under the light at the red light, her fair skin was reddened by the light, and the warm light seemed to come out of her body as natural, without the need for more powder to embellish it.
She turned her head and met his gaze.
"What do you see me doing?"
Didn’t you come to see the plum blossoms
He just stared at her.
Gu Shubai smiled, "I'm only afraid of falling asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate red makeup. I don't know whether this candle is a flower, or is it more beautiful than a flower?"
Yufu was ashamed of Hao, "Okay, you tease me and see how I take you!"
She picked up a lantern from the side and leaned towards Gu Shubai with her hand in her hand, making a gesture to shine his face with the lantern. "The ancients described the beautiful man Pan An, saying it was Yaoyao's peach and plum blossoms, shining brightly. Qing's appearance is not as good as Pan An, so he should use a high candle to take a photo!"
Gu Shubai dodged and said, "Pan An is so beautiful that I can't compare with him? I can't make it!"
"Now it's too late to say it's a last resort."
Yufu flung the lantern and wanted to look at him, running and hiding one by one, and the little snow on the branches was shaken by the sound of laughter.
After several rounds, she finally fell down accidentally, the lantern in her hand was thrown out, and Gu Shubai slammed under her and hugged her.
Yufu lay on her body and said: "Why are heroes flying up to hug the woman in the script, and the two of them whirled up to the sky and then slowly fell—"
She glanced at the plum tree next to her, "Also accompanied by the flood of flowers and rain, the two slowly landed. But every time I fell, you always landed earlier than me."
Gu Shubai lay in the snow and raised his hands carelessly to put his hands behind his head, "I'm not sure if your hands and feet will be knocked when I lift you up. This way, although you are embarrassed, you can be safe. It's fine."
Yufu looked at him silently, feeling embarrassed.
He was so casual even lying on the snowy ground, and he was very informal and famous, which made people see and forget the vulgar.
It's embarrassing to others, and it's him that makes people unable to move their eyes. Is this the beauty in the eyes of the lover
Yufu Ren couldn't help being so handsome, Gu Shubai pulled her up and dusted her body with non-existent snowflakes, "What are you laughing at?"
Yufu also took a picture of snowflakes for him, telling him what he thought while taking the picture, but Gu Shubai raised his eyebrows, "You found all of this, but you didn't find it. Apart from you, is there no woman who admires me? ?"
Yufu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that there was a provocative meaning in these words.
He said that there is no woman who admires him, which means that Yufu has many men who admire her.
She was unwilling to show weakness: "It's not that they didn't, but they didn't dare. Bei Li is my territory. When I was in Dongling, would you dare to say no?"
At the time of Dongling, women who admired him could line up from the west gate of Lin'an to the east gate.
It was a pity that at that time, a mighty Danyang princess dominated him, so that other ladies from the family wanted to get close to him but did not dare to offend the Danyang princess.
Gu Shubai deliberately shook his fingers, "Counting the princess Danyang who later transferred to love, I can barely count as one. As for Emperor Ning, Yin Shuo, Kunwu injury, Tiantaishi..."
He smiled and said, "There are still more people who admire you. You can't count them in one slap."
Yufushen touched her nose, so it was so good that she wanted to pick up this topic. Now it's okay, go around into the pit, right
Suddenly she stood on tiptoe and quickly pecked him on the cheek, and then ran towards the inner hall without looking back, looking shy and shy.
Gu Shubai was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that this was regarded as Yufu apologizing to her.
How can it be that simple
He was not so easy to pass.
Gu Shubai followed closely, closed the door of the inner hall, and blew out the candle...
Early the next morning, both of them got up half an hour later than usual.
The palace servants in the Hall of Longevity thought it was because of keeping the year old, and no one knew how ups and downs in the palace last night, and the mandarin ducks crossed their necks.
She became more sleepy in the middle of the night, but he was reluctant, and he didn't know where he had so much energy.
It wasn't until the dark tide that she couldn't hold back to fall into a deep sleep, and he eased...
Yaolan and Lianbi were guarding in the outer hall. An application for washing was already prepared, but there was no movement in the hall, and the two of them chatted quietly.
"Lianbi, Your Majesty has asked about your marriage several times, why are you not in a hurry?"
At a young age, she used the tone of an elder to urge her to marry, and Lianbi suddenly refused to follow her. "Your Majesty is not in a hurry, saying that if there is no candidate I like, I will pick it slowly. Why are you in a hurry?"
Yufu is the most democratic, she would never do things like forcing others to get married.
Yaolan scorned: "I'm not in a hurry, I care about you. You are not young anymore. If you are over twenty years old, there will be fewer unmarried sons."
There was a sea in Lianbi's heart, and even though he had let it go, the men in the world felt that it was not as good as that one.
As Yufu said, if you don't have the right one, pick it slowly, don't worry. What if you can't get married for a lifetime
She waited in front of the imperial court, and no one dared to talk about her if she could not marry.
She glanced at Yaolan, and suddenly smiled: "Are you still playing a ghost with me here, do you have someone you like and want to ask your majesty to marry you, and you are embarrassed to speak, so you use me as a raft?"
"You bullshit!"
If it weren't for the hot water in her hand, Yaolan really wanted to hit her, "Why am I interested in someone? I'm still young, and I can stay with Your Majesty for several years!"
Seeing her in a hurry, Lianbi became more and more interesting, "Where are you young? You are the same age as your majesty, and you are sixteen this year. Your majesty has been married for almost a year, don't you look in a hurry?"
The more she talked, the more she lost her score, Yao Lan was about to tear her mouth, and suddenly heard movement in the sleeping hall.
The two stopped chatting and went in to wait for the wash.
Yufu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He sat halfway on the bed and let Yaolan and the others put her around, wiping her face and changing her clothes. Gu Shubai was already dressed and sitting at the table drinking tea.
He looked at Yufu's confused look with interest, really cute.
Yaolan put on embroidered shoes for her, showing hesitation on her face, not knowing whether she should say something or not.
Yufu didn't open his eyes and said, "Yaolan, what's the matter?"
Yaolan was startled, "How did your Majesty know, do you know how to read mind? Or opened your eyes secretly?"
She lowered her head and looked at Yufu's eyes. They were obviously closed. How did she know what happened
Yufu slowly opened his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, "You have a smell."
Yaolan lowered her head and sniffed at the skirt of her clothes, "It's no smell."
Besides, what does the smell have to do with what happened
Yufu's nose fluttered, "There is a smell of hesitation. Let's say it quickly, what is it that hesitated to say?"
Yaolan said: "In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just unlucky. Today is the first day of the new year, so you shouldn't say bad things."
Gu Shubai, who was drinking tea, glanced at her and did not speak.
Yufu said, "I never care about bad luck, just talk about it."
Yaolan had no choice but to say: "The Xikun prince who was locked in the post house died suddenly last night. Jingzhaoyin's mansion has been inspected and he was poisoned to death. The prince's entourage confessed and said..."
"Say what?"
"It is said that Kundi was there last night, and the prince died suddenly after he left. The wine that Kundi brought was still on the table, and it was indeed poisonous."
Kun Wu injured New Year's Eve to poison Kun Junyue
Xikun is gone, and Kun Junyue is also very sick soon. Why does he do this
Yufu lowered his head and thought slightly, then glanced at Gu Shubai, vaguely understood the intention of Kunwu's injury, and couldn't help being there.
Yaolan didn't speak any more, was silent for a while, and Gu Shubai said: "Why Kunwu hurt this does not matter. What matters is that Kun Junyue was once the prince of Xikun after all, and his death must always be explained to Xikun. "