I, King Xiang, have done three wrong things in my life.
One - take Emperor Jing to the brothel.
The second is to let Emperor Jing know the gangsters in the rivers and lakes.
The third - the Buddha said, do not say...
On a night in late summer, taking advantage of the charming moonlight, I put on a single shirt and walked to the pavilion in the inner courtyard to enjoy the cool air. As I walked, I looked at the purple flowers everywhere and the quiet grass, which made me feel very comfortable. The red apricots in the courtyard are ripe, and the apricots are hanging high on the branches, as if they are proud of it, showing off their fruits. Some branches protrude from the wall, but they respond to the sentence - a branch of red apricots protrudes from the wall.
I still remember back then, when Emperor Jing was still the crown prince, all the princes went to play in Prince Xi’s mansion, each with their small hands grabbing the corner of my clothes, one by one emperor’s uncle shouted joyfully in their soft voice, insisting on wanting the red tree on the tree. Xing, I'm not tall enough and I can't reach them, so I had to pick them up one by one and let them pick them by themselves. Finally, when they arrived at Emperor Jing, the small body shrank back, with a serious face that looked like the late emperor. He said that the prince doesn't need it, but he kept staring at the red apricot on the tree, wishing to see the two holes in the apricot, it was really wrong, I smiled and moved out of the hall Zhang Zhang chair, stepped on the chair and picked a pretty good apricot for Emperor Jing, and when he handed over the prepared apricot to Emperor Jing, the child took it with reluctance, which made me think that I was forcing him take it.
Now thinking of Emperor Jing's expression when he was eating apricots, I just want to laugh, maybe the apricots were still a little sour, and his small face was tightly wrinkled.
The present Prince Xi's Mansion is no longer as lively as it used to be. If you ask me why, I don't know. The military power has been taken back countless times by the previous emperor. Maybe it's because the father who thinks he is righteous has offended someone, or he has made great achievements. , now my father is far away at the border, and my mother is in charge of all the affairs of the house, and I also steal leisurely. In recent days, I have become more and more confused, and my mother has no choice.
My title is not King Xi, but King Xiang, but I don't know why I still stay in the mansion and not go to the fief. No more, the old servant in the mansion said, it was because I had a strange illness, I lay in bed for several days, and I couldn’t remember it after waking up. According to him, those lost memories are also ordinary, nothing more than the present In this way, when he had nothing to do, he was dragged by Jingdi Fengyin to see those folk beauties.
But I don't think so.
A gust of wind came and added a little bit of coolness. I tightened my clothes, got up and went to the kitchen to get a jug of good wine and came back. I sat in the gazebo and drank alone against the moon, which only added a little bit of loneliness.
If it was in the past, Si Ran would definitely accompany me, chatting and drinking together, toasting and getting drunk together.
Several cups of sake poured into my stomach, and I was already drunk. Half drunk and half awake, I just remembered, Si Ran...who is it
When I woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun, and the birds outside the window were chirping non-stop, which was a bit annoying. Because of the hangover, I had a splitting headache. I touched my dry throat, and I stood up. As I leaned against the bed, I carefully poured a cup of tea for me. I forced the corners of my mouth to smile, and took a sip of the tea. It was moistened by the tea, and my throat felt much better.
Xu Shi passed out of the gazebo last night and was carried back to his room by a servant.
Returning the teacup to the man, I said, "Xingren, what time is it?"
"It's time, Ziqing." There was a slight smile in the elegant voice.
Xingren is my servant, he usually calls me master, why is he so bold today, calling me by my name? But why does this sound sound wrong
"It's actually this time..." I pressed my forehead and glanced casually. The bright yellow material was embroidered with a giant dragon Tengyun, and the sunlight shining in from the window made me dizzy.
I got up, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground. I was so surprised: "I am terrified, I have no eyes, I don't know the holy driver, I deserve death, I beg the emperor to forgive me!"
Feng Yin sat by the bed, took a few sips of the teacup leisurely, I was stunned, isn't that the tea I drank just now
"Since Ziqing knows he was wrong, then I have something to do, and Ziqing should agree to it."
"That's that, just say what the emperor has to say, as long as the minister can do it, the minister will be ashamed and smashed to pieces." I wiped the sweat from my forehead, but luckily Feng Yin didn't call me the emperor's uncle, otherwise It must be all right.
"The emperor's words are serious, how could I push the emperor into the fire pit?" After drinking two more sips of tea, Feng Yin put the teacup on the table beside her, and smiled meaningfully.
After I heard it, my heart skipped a beat, and I called Uncle Huang, there must be nothing good.
"I heard that a beautiful woman came to Chulou recently, and she is charming with a smile. Ziqing and I should go and see it together."
He said this with an expression as if he was asking you if you had dinner today, it couldn't be more normal!
I twitched the corner of my mouth and said a good word.
Alas, this emperor, the harem beauties are not worth three thousand dollars. He just loves to hang out in those Qin Pavilions and Chu Towers, but he loses the face of the royal family. Do you know how the gossip in the court judges me
I was the one who let the waves go, I was the one who taught Emperor Jing to be bad, and I was the one who peeked at the emperor's throne.
Chao Zhong's ears are familiar with my great name, and all the good officials wished they could swallow me alive and scrape me off with thousands of knives.
I changed into what could be considered a plain green robe, tidied myself up, and followed Feng Yin out of the room one after the other. When I walked to the inner courtyard, there were crowds of people in the courtyard, noisy, sometimes mixed with crying , I don't know what it is, Feng Yin obviously noticed it, stopped in her tracks, and raised her eyebrows at me, Dan Feng's eyes were tinged with curiosity.
I understood, and slowly pushed forward, the servants gave way one after another when they saw that it was me, and saw my mother with a serious expression, sitting on the upper seat, standing beside her was a maid, holding a family law, and kneeling on the ground, my princess, dressed Disordered, sobbing and choking, and a family of servants were tied up and kneeling beside the princess with their heads bowed.
I stood there, speechless, like this... I don't even need to think about what happened.
"Ziqing, you came at a good time. As a member of the palace, this woman dares to do such a shameless thing. What do you think should be done?" My mother glanced at me and said.
"... Here, I will deal with it as my mother does." I couldn't help but hold my forehead. I knew earlier that the princess had belonged to me, but who would have expected that she would do such a thing. I asked myself that I had not treated her badly, what did she want? What should I give, she said to the east, I have never been to the west, and now it is in such a state, even if I beg for mercy, how can my mother who hates me for some reason agree to my wish? What's more, this kind of reputation-defaming matter, the majestic Prince Xi's Mansion, who is a relative of the emperor, how can he tolerate it.
"My lord, for the sake of the child in my concubine's belly, I beg my mother to spare me." Her slender hands grabbed the hem of my shirt, and touched my slightly protruding belly with the other, crying so hard. rain.