The emperor's grandson died early, and the Chu emperor was very sad, and decided to go to Ganye Temple three days later to invite the host for the emperor's grandson Chaodu.
He screened everyone away, wanting to talk to the prince, Shen Fengyue walked away sensibly, and dragged Shen who was waiting outside to chat elsewhere.
"This royal family, bad luck is coming one after another." He sighed faintly and stroked the palace flower that was crooked on the side of his temple.
Shen □□ followed his words and continued: "Yes."
Shen Fengyue suddenly remembered that this was also a black-hearted person, looked at him suspiciously, and lowered her voice: "Could it be... you?"
This time Shen □□ shook his head and said bluntly: "This time it's really not me, I still suspect it's the empress."
Shen Fengyue: "..."
Shen □□: "… "
After speaking, there was a moment of silence. Well, two black hearts get together, and sometimes there is a proper suspicion.
"Then it's their Chu family that is really unlucky this time. Emperor Chu also let go of King Qi's family. The crown prince must have more resentment in his heart." He muttered a few words in a low voice.
Shen □□ has been patiently listening to his rambles, smiling and nodding every now and then.
When Shen Fengyue was dealt with like this by him, she always felt that they were gay, especially after having experienced the last time the horse fell off the horse, knowing that both of them were real men, it would be strange to get along again.
Weird, weird, so weird.
Eunuch Shen's face was so white that he suspected that he had put a few pounds of powder on it, but it looked so white that it glowed, almost like a woman.
He couldn't hold back his evil thoughts, he stretched out his hand and touched the other's face heavily, then rubbed it back and forth with his fingers, and said with a wretched face: "How much did you put on it? ? Eunuch Shen has to put on makeup every day, isn't it troublesome?"
The wretched expression on the beauty's face is really flattering.
Shen □□ knew that he was laughing at him, but he was not annoyed, he just smiled unintentionally, and then suddenly approached him when Shen Fengyue was relaxed. They were so close that when Shen Feng approached him with his hot breath, Shen Fengyue couldn't help shrinking. The sprayed skin seemed to be scorched by fire, and he subconsciously moved back.
Shen □□ pinched his neck, like a kitten being pinched on the back of his neck, and immediately stopped moving. Gently rubbing his thumb up and down at his Adam's apple, Shen □□ leaned into his ear and said softly, "The imperial concubine also wears makeup like this every day to cover up her identity, it must be more difficult, right?"
Shen Fengyue: "... "Hey, really hold grudges, stingy man!
All the thoughts in his mind were clearly written on his face, he chuckled lightly, moved his fingertips up to scrape off a little bit of his mouth fat, then put his nose up to sniff, and said, "It's strawberry flavored. ."
There was a missing part of the mouth fat on his mouth. He immediately pursed his lips and wiped the mouth fat again. Shen Fengyue was so angry that her nose was blowing, she snorted heavily, turned her head and left.
In the distance, you can still hear Shen □□'s happy laughter, even more angry.
The system persuaded him: "Brother, don't be angry, can you have a drink?"
Shen Fengyue refused: "No, thank you."
The system sighed: "You said that you always say that you can't win against others, why do you rush to find Qishou?"
Shen Fengyue was silent, he understood the reasoning, but every time he saw Shen, he couldn't help but provoke him.
The dinner was accompanied by Emperor Chu. He seemed to be in a very bad state. He was very saddened by the departure of the emperor's grandson. In addition, there was some quarrel with the prince due to the matter of King Qi, and there was a lot of trouble between father and son. Unhappy, so for many days I always frowned, adding a lot of wrinkles.
The ancients paid attention to eating and sleeping, but Emperor Chu wanted to talk to someone at this time, so he said to his Jie Yuhua as he should: "Yanyan, you said that I let the King Qi family go, what did I do wrong? Are you done?"
Shen Guifei, whose name is Jieyuhua, is actually the Overlord Flower, who prepared vegetables for him. Hearing this, she comforted: "Since Saburo has done this, he must have already made a decision in his heart. The prince has not yet stepped out of the shadow of losing his son, and he is angry with Saburo. It is also to be expected, when this period of time is over, your father and son will definitely rehabilitate."
Speaking of the emperor's grandson, Emperor Chu is angry.
Angered at his short life, and angry at himself for being too pampered, which eventually led to a catastrophe.
"That boy..." he said, "it's a pity."
Shen Fengyue knew that Emperor Chu had expected too much from his grandson, and once praised him, he sensiblely stopped talking to him, but only had obedient eyebrows and served him dishes gently.
Emperor Chu stared at the woman who was preparing food for him for a moment.
The gaze was too warm, and the bad old man couldn't bear it: "Sanlang?"
Emperor Chu suddenly changed the subject, and the style of painting was clear and strange: "Yanyan, I heard people say that 'one hundred years of cultivation can lead to the same boat crossing, and one thousand years of cultivation can lead to sleep together', which shows how deep our fate is."
What the hell? What nonsense is this old man talking about
"Sanlang, what's the meaning of this?"
Emperor Chu held his slender hand and said softly, "I have never met someone as caring and lovely as you in so many years."
Shen Fengyue: "... —_—."
"I now have nothing but a baby like you. I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated. I would like to be with you, in the sky, I would like to be a bird in the sky, and I would like to be a couple on the ground." He looked at Shen Fengyue. , I only feel that it is even more youthful and beautiful, "You are much younger than me, I am afraid that I will leave, how can I leave you alone."
Shen Fengyue was shocked, and he vaguely sensed the meaning inside and outside the words.
"I want to live and die in the same cave with you. After I return to the sky for a hundred years, Yanyan, don't leave me, how about being with me?"
After all, even if he died, he would never forget to take him with him.
This frightened Shen Fengyue to the point of shivering, and immediately lost his appetite. The rest of the food was tasteless, and he had time to breathe after sending Emperor Chu away.
"Huh." The system scoffed, adding fuel to the fire.
Just then Shen □□ came, saying that he was giving and receiving a gift for Emperor Chu.
It was a black lacquer box carved with a dragon pattern. Opening it, there was a hibiscus jade bracelet with a warm luster on the bright yellow flannel. The hibiscus jade is pink, and the delicate jade body reflects the elegant texture under the sunlight, and the streamer is bright, very beautiful and delicate.
In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, in the ground, I would like to be a connected branch... plus a hibiscus jade bracelet...
What the hell is going on in this old man's head!
Shen Fengyue's contemplative and constipated expression pleased Shen, her deep laughter was stuffed in her throat, he smiled and said: "What should I do, the noble concubine is so favored, even if Emperor Chu leaves, he will not forget to take it with him. Lady's."
"… "
Not losing the battle, he took the box, picked up the bracelet, put it on his wrist, and smiled back with a graceful smile: "This is not a firm father-in-law." Turning the bracelet, the whole body of pink hibiscus jade is really gorgeous. .
Shen □□ smiled: "The noble concubine is very kind." Then he retired.
Waiting for the others to retreat, the smile on Shen Fengyue's face disappeared immediately, and she called out to the system with a ghastly face: "System?"
No one paid him any attention.
"Brother Tong?"
"System you come out!"
The system paralyzed itself with alcohol, and he was drunk and dreamed of death. Hearing this, he laughed loudly: "Hahahahahahahaha, Shen Fengyue, you have been punished hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Let go of you hahahahahaha!"
Shen Fengyue: Anger burns in his chest.
Before he could tear it back, the sound of the system suddenly became jerky, and then suddenly disappeared after laughing for a while. Shen Fengyue supported her forehead, guessing that this guy was forced to disconnect again because of alcoholism.
Gee, let's just say it's a mistake to drink.
Dark clouds covered the moon, the night was slightly cool, and the rebels were all ambushed at the foot of the mountain, ready to go, just waiting for the prince's order. This is the second hand, he will not use this as soon as he arrives, and summon his personal guards to assassinate first.
The prince looked haggard, and the cyan beard had grown out, but those eyes were indescribably sharp and bright.
Success or failure only depends on tonight, he raised his hand to show his actions to the guards in black.
"action."
Multiple forces began to surge.
At night, Shen Fengyue tossed and turned because of Emperor Chu's words.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a man in black came in through the window, the silver dagger reflected a cold edge, and he held the knife at himself.
Shen Fengyue's cold sweat was provoked, and at the moment when the knife stabbed, she flexibly rolled to the side, dodging the blow.
The first knife of the man in black fell in the air, and slammed into the bed, the blade didn't go in by half an inch, Shen Fengyue winked, and put the quilt over him. Taking advantage of the fact that the man in black was blocked by the quilt, he decisively kicked it with his foot and hit him hard, causing him to take a few steps back abruptly, staggering a few times.
He seized the time and shouted, "Help! — there are assassins —"
The man in black threw the quilt away and continued to attack him immediately. He was obviously specially trained. The system offline Shen Fengyue's three-legged cat kung fu couldn't match it. Several wounds.
The two hit the window all the way, and suddenly a figure flashed in from the window. The next moment, the man in black had been kicked to the ground, and the man who came to kill him with a knife.
The dagger is in the middle of the chest.
Shen Fengyue was still frightened, she held the window and gasped, and kicked the corpse under her feet away from her.
"Are you scared?" A simple question turned out to be surprisingly gentle.
Accustomed to the other party's often flat tone, and suddenly being so gentle, Shen Fengyue only felt more frightened, and looked at him suspiciously, as if to confirm whether the other party was possessed by something dirty.
"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Shen □□ pointed to his own face, "Why does the imperial concubine look at me like this?"
I don't know when Shen □□ and him don't use the word "minion" very much in private, and Shen Fengyue doesn't care about him. On the one hand, of course, it would be better if the title of "Prince Concubine" was removed.
He shook his head to indicate that he was fine. There were exclamations of people outside, and the voices were noisy and noisy.
"What's going on out here?"
"The prince's palace has changed." As Shen □□ said, seeing that he had many wounds that were scratched by knives, he took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his arms, and smeared the medicine on his wounds. It's a big fight."
Although he deliberately lightened up his strength, Shen Fengyue, who was accustomed to brocade clothing and jade food, was arrogant and expensive, and still grinned in pain. He asked, "How is Emperor Chu?"
"I don't know, life and death are uncertain. It's already a mess outside, and I don't know what's going on." After applying the medicine, he stuffed the medicine into Shen Fengyue's hand, "This is the best medicine for golden sores. If you are injured in the future, rub it in time to help the wound heal quickly."
When Shen Fengyue heard him say this, she couldn't help but start thinking. He can be regarded as someone who has seen the big world. Now the life and death of Emperor Chu is uncertain, and he still doesn't know if he will change to a new emperor at one time. The prosperity and wealth are nothing in the blink of an eye. Immediately prepare to pack up and leave, and save his life is the most important thing. If Emperor Chu was still alive, it wouldn't be a big deal to shed a few crocodile tears and cry a few times.
Where there is life, there is hope.
He hurriedly packed his luggage, Shen □□ looked at it and sneered.
This smile seems to be magnified countless times in this room, as if it was close to your ear, Shen Fengyue turned her head to stare at him.
Shen □□ was very puzzled: "What is the imperial concubine doing?"
Shen Fengyue brought some clothes and light jewelry, and the folded clothes stopped for a while and then continued without raising her head: "Make plans early."
"Oh..." He stretched his tone, and suddenly realized, "Is Niangniang planning to run along the road? The servants dare to ask you to bring the servants, so that we can take care of each other on the road."
"Really?" Shen Fengyue put her luggage on her shoulders, her red lips hooked, "I would like to thank Eunuch Shen for coming here to save me, how could I have the heart to leave Eunuch alone and run away?"
"No, the servant just can't sleep at night and wander around casually. I don't think I happened to meet a gangster and enter the maiden's house, so I rescued the noble concubine by the way." He took the package from Shen Fengyue's shoulder, tossed it with a big hand, and threw it to the concubine. On the bed, "But the servant wants to remind the empress, that the prince's palace change is only a paediatric department. The older Chu Di is, the more he cherishes his life, and every time he travels, he will be dispatched with heavy troops, so this time it is only a near miss, the empress must not let the old man The emperor saw that you had packed your bags."
"so… "
Shen □□ winked at him: "It will calm down soon, Niangniang just wait patiently." He leaned back on the chair to take root, and didn't mean to go out.
Shen Fengyue knew that this person just didn't keep his mouth shut, but in reality, he was worried that he would encounter bad people again and stay to protect him, so he acquiesced.
So the two sat in the room, one sitting on the bed and the other leaning on the chair. Sure enough, as he said, it didn't take long for the news that Tai Gongchang had been suppressed.
Shen Fengyue was in a complicated mood. She didn't expect that the prince would be settled so quickly if he was so useless. After packing up, I went to the main hall with Shen □□.
Emperor Chu was already there, sitting high in the lobby, with the prince kneeling under pressure.
The prince was wearing armor, his hair was disheveled, and several blood stains were on his face. His arms were pinned down by the guards, unable to move, and he was hanging his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Emperor Chu first lost his beloved grandson, and then the crown prince rebelled again. After all, he was an old man in his fifties. After these series of events, he was mentally exhausted, and his expression was even more haggard.
He kept frowning and looked down at the prince who did not dare to look at him, without saying a word. It wasn't until Shen Fengyue came that she asked, "Is Yanyan alright?"
After Shen Fengyue said it was okay, he didn't say anything else.
He looked at the eldest son below, suddenly not knowing what to say. Is to question the reason for his palace change? Or scold him all the time? The old man didn't know, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and he was very tired.
"Prince..." After calling the prince, there was no further text.
After a long time, he continued: "You know what's wrong?"
The prince's eyes flickered, his head moved, and it drooped deeper.
"Let him go." Emperor Chu gave an order, and the guards let go of the prince, but he still knelt down and didn't dare to get up.
"My prince," after a pause, only one sentence could be said, "You are confused."
The prince's eyes turned red when he called him "Prince" twice, he finally raised his head to look at his father, and called out in a low voice, "Father."
Water light appeared in Emperor Chu's eyes, but the Son of Heaven couldn't easily shed tears, so the water light just flashed by. He made a gentle arc of his eyebrows, looked at his son, and asked softly, "Can you tell me why?"
I didn't call myself I, but I, from the perspective of my father, not the Son of Heaven.
The prince also laughed, with tears in his laughter, which fell silently. After a long while, he answered his father: "The son did something wrong."
Emperor Chu asked him, "Is it because I let King Qi's family go?"
The prince first nodded, then shook his head: "You are too partial."
The murderer who killed his son was let go by his father, and this approach finally chilled the prince's heart.
He seemed to be remembering the past, and he recalled: "After King Qi was born, you have a special preference for him. Your son is dull and doesn't know how to express, but King Qi is good at it. A crying child has milk to drink, and his son is a prince. I don’t dare to cry when I hold my own identity. So I often see you coaxing him and pampering him. Every time I see my son, I always feel envious. He is very knowledgeable and talented, so I secretly become more angry Tu Qiang. I'm afraid that if I don't work harder, I'm afraid that the only crown prince will be taken away."
The crown prince is the eldest son of Emperor Chu. The years are ruthless, time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, he is already more than thirty years old. But Emperor Chu looked at him and clearly remembered the excitement of being a father for the first time when the prince was born. He was holding the baby's soft body, cautiously but unspeakably happy.
He had high hopes for the prince, and he established the identity of the prince early when he was one year old. Since then, he has often taught him personally, but it seems that as he said, the child is old, and he seems to be estranged from him unconsciously. Later, when King Qi was born, the child was particularly spoiled and lovable, and he often pestered him, so he took up most of the time, and it was true that he got along with the prince a lot less.
"Prince, I neglected you." Emperor Chu said, "But you are my eldest son, and the candidate to inherit the throne in the future. Didn't you do this tonight?"
The prince's tears flowed even more fiercely. He stared at Emperor Chu and said every word: "Father, I don't want to be the prince anymore. I've waited too long, and I don't want to wait any longer."
The old emperor and the old prince are always the pair in question. Shen Fengyue thought.
Chu Di was choked with angina by his words, clutching his chest, pointing at the prince so angry that he didn't say a word for a long time.
The Crown Prince's remarks were outrageous. He kowtowed to Emperor Chu with tears in his eyes, but he never said that he was wrong.
Shen Fengyue brought a cup of tea to Emperor Chu and let him drink it smoothly. After Emperor Chu recovered, he sighed heavily, shook his head and said a few times.
"If you know what's wrong, I will no longer pursue it." A father, still unable to be ruthless, "You will go back to the East Palace later to think about it behind closed doors, and copy the scriptures quietly."
Tiger poison does not eat children.
He looked around: "It's as if what happened tonight never happened. You all keep your mouth shut to me."
People call it yes.
The crown prince burst into tears, and some of them slipped into his mouth. It was salty. He tried his best to swallow the tears and kowtowed three times towards Emperor Chu.
Even if Emperor Chu said he would not pursue it, what happened tonight would eventually become a knot in his heart. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he was already out of favor. Besides, how could a rebellious prince be able to become a treasure in the future
"My son thank the father for his grace." He raised his upper body, and his lowered hand trembled slightly, "But the son knows that he has sinned deeply, and he has failed the father's love and high hopes, and he is also sorry for the title of 'Prince'. Father The emperor's many years of nurturing grace are so heavy that the sons and ministers may not be able to repay them one by one."
"The crime of my son's betrayal today should not be forgiven, and the only thing to do is to die."
Emperor Chu secretly said that it was not good, and shouted: "Stop him!"
The next moment, the prince pulled out the sword of the guard next to him, and Han Feng flashed past and swung his sword to kill himself.
The blood spurted out, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Emperor Chu jumped up from his seat, rushed forward and pushed the others away, holding the prince and crying. The crown prince still had a breath, and he felt that Emperor Chu was holding him, but after all, he had no face to open his eyes again, and finally died.
"My son, my son..." At this moment, what the Ninety-Five Supreme, when today's son, everything is gone, he is just an old man, a father who has lost a child.
When my son cried to tears today, he hugged the dead prince and called my son loudly, as if he could be called back, but the prince could not come back after all.
The people around didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop them. They all held their breaths and watched the emperor vent the pain of losing his son.
Seeing this, Shen Fengyue could only sigh in vain.
Prince, you are really confused.