When Zhou Yun Sheng was recruited to the East Palace, the crown prince was standing in front of a huge mirror, looking at his body with dark and unpredictable eyes.
He took off his brocade robe and underwear, and only wore a thin pair of trousers. The muscles on his back and chest were very strong, and the lines were graceful and smooth; Muscular, bronzed skin fluoresces in the sunlight. It's an explosive and seductive body that fascinates with just a glance.
The two palace maids holding the prince's robes were already blushing with embarrassment, but they couldn't help but secretly cast their scorching eyes.
Zhou Yun Sheng was stunned for a while, then immediately bowed and saluted, not daring to look at it. He likes strong and handsome men, and the prince happens to be the type he admires the most.
"You're here," the prince sent away the servants in the palace, stroking his abdominal muscles, and said slowly, "Do you think this physique is perfect?"
Zhou Yun Sheng glanced at it quickly, nodded and answered yes.
The prince laughed coldly, "It's a pity that the outside is perfect, but the inside has already been corroded." Speaking of this, the negative emotions such as violence, hatred, despair, and madness hidden in his eyes were released, and the layers of squeezing Pressed in the air, it is impossible to breathe.
Zhou Yun Sheng closed his eyes and said in a warm voice, "If Your Highness can quit Han Shi San and take care of it for a few years, there is still a possibility for his body to recover."
"It's only possible?" The prince put on his robe and walked over slowly. There was a height difference of ten centimeters and the strong aura he was born with made Zhou Yun Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.
"If you don't quit, it is equivalent to drinking poison to quench your thirst. After serving for five years, His Highness will definitely die." Zhou Yun Sheng had to take two steps back and leave the range of his hormone radiation.
The prince was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand and said, "Then quit."
Zhou Yun Sheng bowed his head and pleaded, "In this case, I ask Your Highness to give you a hand letter saying that no matter how disrespectful Wei Chen is to you during the period of abstinence, he will not cure Wei Chen's sins."
The prince didn't answer, just looked at him with a deep and unfathomable gaze.
Zhou Yun Sheng said again, "If your Highness has an accident, Wei Chen will accompany His Highness to Huangquan." He raised his head and looked at it with clear water-like eyes.
The prince seemed to be moved by him, the frost-covered face was slightly warm, he nodded after a while and said, "Bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. On this day, Zhou Yun Sheng untied the ribbons tied to the prince's limbs and let out a sigh of relief.
"How do you feel, Your Highness?" He smeared the ointment on the man's red, swollen and festering wrist.
The prince put his hand on his knee, staring at his gentle movements noncommittal. how do you feel? From being strong to becoming weak again, it is naturally very uncomfortable, not to mention the severe pain that has broken bones and gouges out my heart in half a year. However, compared with his heavy body, his mind was unprecedentedly sober, reviewing the past one by one, it was like waking up from a big dream and returning to the world.
"How many years do I have to live?" He knew that even if he got rid of the medicinal properties, his lifespan might be hindered.
"Weichen don't know. But as long as it is properly maintained, it should be fine."
"Well-maintained? In this position of loneliness, how can I calm down and maintain it?" The prince laughed in a low voice, his eyes full of ridicule.
Zhou Yun Sheng was speechless, bowed his head and was about to leave. A prince who has regained his senses is far more difficult to get along with than a deranged prince. In the past, although he was moody and angry, he could still see one or two emotions. Today, he is as deep as an ancient well without waves, no matter how fluctuating his heart is, Not even the slightest hint.
Just like a polished peerless sword, the sharp edge is gathered but the murder is invisible. In the past six months, he said that he was living in seclusion in the East Palace. Not only did he regain the favor of Emperor Tianchen with a bitter plan, but also made the second, third, and fourth princes make frequent mistakes and stupefactions, and his reputation in the court was greatly reduced. .
He seemed to have changed back to the wise and wise prince of the past, but only Zhou Yun Sheng knew that his heart had changed, all kindness had turned into dust that dissipated in the wind, and only hatred was full of him.
The crown prince saw that he was becoming more and more separate from himself, his expression was a little gloomy, and he did not ask him to get up, and said slowly, "Your father and son chose to serve Gu, but you didn't expect Gu to be a half-dead person, and I might not be able to preserve the glory of the Shen family for a hundred years. ."
"His Royal Highness is the orthodox of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is right to serve His Highness." Zhou Yun Sheng bowed his head and bowed his hands. Now even he can't guess the prince's mind, so he has to say less and make fewer mistakes, lest he will be killed by the prince before the task is completed. Although his soul is immortal, the shell of Shen Yibin is mortal.
The prince didn't know what answer he wanted to get from the other party. Want him to show his loyalty? Or do you swear to God that your help is not selfish, but comes from the heart? No matter who you are and what position you are in, will you never leave yourselves
Why? And why does he have to get his sincerity
The prince didn't understand, he fixed on watching him for a while, then waved his hand and sent him out.
"You can call Gu Si Nian in the future."
As soon as Zhou Yun Sheng walked to the door, he heard a deep, hoarse voice from behind. Years? These two words shocked him fiercely, and suddenly turned to look back.
"Yan Yan Jing Li, hundreds of millions of years. This is a lonely character. Do you have a character?" The prince raised his chin.
"Yun Sheng, Wei Chen's word is Yun Sheng." He stared at the pale and haggard man.
"Yun Sheng, I seem to have heard it before." The prince looked stunned.
Zhou Yun Sheng almost wanted to run over to grab his shirt, and asked when he had heard it, but he restrained it in time. That person is just a string of data, and death means disappearing forever. How could he follow him? Besides, how could Sinian have heard the name Zhou Yunsheng
He forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said cautiously, "Don't worry, Your Highness, your body will definitely get better, and the minister will definitely think of a way." Although there is no panacea in this world, the heroine has a mouth-watering mouthwash. After the reborn Lingquan, he will find a way to get it for the prince sooner or later.
The boy's eyes are so clear and his tone is so firm, as if these words are his beliefs, which will be carried out by him with the strength of his life. The prince suddenly felt that even if he was selfish in serving himself, as long as he stood here, it was enough.
"I remember your words. If there is a lonely day, there will be a day for the Shen family."
Zhou Yun Sheng wanted the Shen family to stand upright, smiled gratefully at the crown prince, bowed and walked away.
Three years later,
The crown prince was lingering on the bed, and the day was finally fine, but his body was much thinner, his skin became pale as paper, only a pair of eyes were bottomless, and a pair of thin lips were scarlet like blood. feel depressed.
He is no longer as uncertain as he used to be. He took up a few errands sent by Emperor Tianchen, and he managed very beautifully from top to bottom. Emperor Tianchen had been studying for a few months, and finally he was completely relieved.
On this day, continuous torrential rains in the Liangjiang area caused huge floods, inundating countless cities large and small along the way, causing the people to linger and lose their homes, and the day was precarious. The courtiers reported the incident one after another, requesting Emperor Tianchen to decide. Emperor Tianchen thought and appointed the prince and the seventh prince to go to Liangjiang to deal with the matter.
Because of the prince's harshness, several princes could not be turned over by his rectification, only the filial and humble seventh prince escaped. If this errand can be done beautifully, he can show his face in front of Emperor Tianchen.
The seventh prince was extremely happy in his heart, and on the surface he obeyed the prince, but after returning, he discussed with several think tanks how to stand out.
Zhou Yunsheng, who had been promoted to the minister of labor at that time, was also accompanied.
Several people arrived in Liangjiang, and the flood was still raging. As the governor of Liangjiang, Yu Baotian personally went to the disaster area to appease the people and inspect the disaster. Hearing that the prince was coming, he hurriedly set up a banquet at the official residence.
To say it was a banquet is a bit exaggerated, but a tattered round table, a few missing dishes, steamed buns and a few pickles, if there is no tea to serve, it is really impossible to eat.
As soon as the prince saw this face, his expression became gloomy, but the seventh prince was calm.
Yu Baotian pretended not to know, and respectfully put a cold hard steamed bun and a few mustard shreds for the prince, and said, "Because the flood ravaged the road and blocked the road, this Kuncheng has run out of ammunition and food, and there is really no good thing to do. Serve Your Highness with wine, please don’t blame Your Highness.”
After quitting Hanshi Powder, the Crown Prince had not been drinking for a long time, but in the eyes of the world, he was still the debauched prince who was always drunk. Yu Baotian was an upright person, and he was quite critical of the prince's unrestrained birthday. Therefore, he made several petitions to abolish the prince, which could be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the prince.
The two did not like each other, so they secretly met each other.
The prince was expressionless, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
The seventh prince did not say a word, just waiting for the prince to attack. Yu Baotian was a capable minister waiting for the first day on Monday, and he was also a confidant of Emperor Tianchen. This disaster relief was of great importance. If the crown prince punished the most capable assistant as soon as he came, this errand would definitely be ruined. In this way, his chance to come forward will come.
The prince put down his chopsticks with a snap, and was about to speak, but his left hand under the table was grasped by a warm and delicate hand. His mind was slightly swayed, but his face was not leaking. He only quickly glanced at Zhou Yunsheng who was sitting beside him.
Three years later, when the young man just reached the crown, his facial features opened a little, and his face became more and more like a crown of jade, which was extremely beautiful. Itching is unbearable.
He held that hand with his backhand, squeezed it lightly, and the prince said slowly, "Master Yu is not in Beijing, so I don't know that Gu has given up drinking for several years. Now the common people are suffering, and they feel the same way. I don’t know the taste of food. Gu can still eat a few cold steamed buns now, but I don’t know that the people have already reached the point of changing their children to eat. Let’s remove the table and distribute the food brought by Gu to the states and counties. Saving people is like putting out a fire, and there is no delay for a moment."
Yu Baotian was stunned and couldn't believe that these words came from the extravagant prince. The seventh prince also stared blankly at his brother.
While the two were stunned, the prince picked up two steamed buns, handed one to Zhou Yun Sheng, and the other took them and ate them while walking, his back hurriedly.