"Uncle knows what you are thinking."
Qiu Jiwen smiled bitterly.
If not forced by the situation, who would be willing to let outsiders get a piece of the pie if their brains are beaten by a donkey?
As the emperor grew older, he became more willful and self-willed.
Until now, no one around him could make him feel at ease.
For example, the harem is without a master, isn't it the source of the chaos?
Ruoran's sister has been promoted to the posthumous position, and the title has been determined, so the nephew is naturally the crown prince.
However, over the years, the emperor has always been unwilling to establish a queen.
It was in vain that I had won over so many ministers in the court, and so far I had not sent my nephew to the East Palace.
He actually watched the third and fourth princes becoming bigger and bigger day by day.
It was only through Yunshen Pavilion's planning that one of the three princes was defeated.
Looking at Gu Zhun's appearance, such a turbulent and turbulent move in Da Zheng was just a small test of his skills.
Qiu Jiwen didn't think this was an exaggeration, and even vaguely thought that if Yunshen Pavilion was willing, the fourth prince's vitality would be severely damaged even if it was not damaged.
At this moment, my view has changed again.
There is Yunshen Pavilion here with my nephew, and there are no hidden masters here with the fourth prince.
Otherwise, why is everything so small?
To say it is all a coincidence, even if Qiu Jiwen is killed, it is not possible. believe "If there is no room for change, send someone to find out.
The emperor has met those people before granting the marriage decree."
After thinking about it, Qiu Jiwen said to Ji Sheng word by word, with a clear flash in his eyes.
A bit of chill.
Soon, news came from the palace that the emperor's decree regarding the marriage had already been sealed, and there was no possibility of changing it.
As for the last minister the emperor met, it was the prince's guest, Yang Zefang.
"Yang Zefang" Qiu Jiwen slowly broke the quill in his hand, as if it was someone's weak neck. royal palace.
Xie Chang, dressed in red, meandered down the long corridor.
His light figure made the majestic Taisho Imperial Palace very happy.
"Sister Chang" saw that just around the corner was the imperial concubine's palace, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a handsome young man stepped out from the diagonal thorn.
Isn’t it the fifth prince Ji Sheng?
Xie Chang's slightly raised corners of his mouth pursed unconsciously, and he lowered his head slightly in greeting: "Your Highness" "Your Highness, Fifth Highness?"
Ji Sheng's expression was a bit incomprehensible, and because of the loneliness that could not be concealed on his face, he was clearly depressed.
It was obviously very different from his previous self-satisfied image.
He actually looked at Xie Chang intently and said dumbly.
Said, "In my heart, Sister Chang, I have always just thought that after so many years, Your Highness, Fifth Highness, Sister Chang really doesn't feel anything at all.
I have always thought that I should grow up quickly and become better, so that I can match "Deserve" "Your Highness, please be careful."
Xie Chang raised his voice.
The last bit of warmth in his eyes was gone, replaced by uneasiness and fear.
What does Ji Sheng mean by this sentence?
There is obviously nothing between him and Ji Sheng.
Why did Ji Sheng say it, as if the two of them were already in love?
This is the palace, and any slightest disturbance will reach the emperor. ears If he was to be blamed for causing the two princes to turn against each other, no matter how much he was the only descendant of the concubine's family, he might be regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh due to the temperament of the emperor's cousin.
Not daring to stay any longer, he turned around and walked quickly towards the imperial concubine's palace.
Ji Sheng stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop him, but after a while his arm dropped weakly, and he and the others stumbled.
Fortunately, the young chamberlain who was waiting in the distance caught up and helped him: "Your Highness, Your Highness, how are you?"
It might as well be that Ji Sheng didn't seem to hear him, even his eyes were a little straight: "Why, why did you have to leave me?
I know it was wrong.
Father, I know it was wrong.
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You can hit me or scold me, but don't ignore my mother and concubine.
Your son is unfilial and makes you worry about Sister Chang, Sister Chang."
As he spoke, he suddenly fell straight backwards.
The waiter was so frightened that his voice became stiff: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please come quickly and call the imperial doctor."
Hearing the commotion behind him, Xie Chang turned around in shock, his face turning pale.
"This is the palace."
I don't know how long I stood there in the cold wind.
A long sigh suddenly sounded behind me.
Like a bird returning to its nest, the circles under its eyes were red.
After returning to the palace, looking at Xie Chang who still had no blood on his face, the bitterness in Concubine Xie's eyes became even more intense: "If Sister Chang regrets it, it's still too late to say it now."
Outsiders look at how magnificent and majestic the palace is, but only those trapped inside understand that this place is clearly a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.
After all, the people of the Xie family are too upright to be capable of those false feelings and deceitful tricks.
For example, if I hadn't raised the emperor, I would have died quietly in a corner of the palace right now.
This is also the reason why for so many years, no matter how Concubine Qiu begged openly or secretly for Sister Chang to be her daughter-in-law, she still didn't say anything.
How could my father and brother be willing to send themselves to this shameful place if they had not been forced to do so?
Now that she has a choice, Concubine Xie hopes that none of the Xie family will have anything to do with the royal family.
I originally thought I would find an opportunity to choose a young talent and marry Sister Chang.
With my modest reputation in front of the emperor, no matter which family she married into, she would be guaranteed prosperity and wealth for the rest of her life.
Who would have thought that my great-nephew would just fall in all by herself?
Xie Chang grasped Concubine Xie's dry, wrinkled palm and pressed his face against it like he did when he was a child: "Chang'er knows that the concubine is doing it for Chang'er's good, but Chang'er is not afraid of brother Lin, and Chang'er doesn't regret asking the concubine to help Chang'er."
Concubine Xie gently patted Xie Chang's soft black hair, one after another.
The grandfather and grandson sat next to each other for an entire afternoon.
At night, news came that the fifth prince had fallen into a coma due to cold and internal and external difficulties.
The emperor was furious about this and repeatedly reprimanded the Taiyuan Hospital.
The weddings of the fourth prince Ji Lin and Xie Chang were also disrupted.
A bit neglectful It was not until ten days later that Ji Sheng gradually recovered.
Unexpectedly, a heavy snowfall caused the concubine and the queen mother to fall ill one after another.
The emperor's temper became increasingly unstable, and he repeatedly reprimanded several ministers in the court.
For a while, there was quite a stir inside and outside the palace.
Xihe, who was preparing wedding clothes at home, was also a little uneasy.
But Shen Cheng was on duty next to the emperor, so he didn't know if he would be affected.
I was lost in thought when my index finger suddenly hurt.
Xihe let out a soft "Oh!"
and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but someone grabbed it first.
When he raised his head and saw who it was, his pretty face turned bright red.
But he ignored his shyness and looked Shen Cheng up and down.
Perhaps due to the solemn atmosphere of the palace, Shen Cheng undoubtedly had a lot of the calmness and restraint of a superior person.
Because he leaned down and leaned forward, his tall and straight body was slightly arched, which made people feel at ease for no reason.
Just as he was fascinated by the sight, his fingertips felt slightly warm.
Xihe lowered his head subconsciously, but as if he had been shocked, he suddenly pulled his fingers away, and the whole person leaned back.
Shen Cheng hurriedly reached out to hold his hand, and held it at the corner of his mouth.
Isn’t it a little bright red?
Xihe's face seemed to be on fire, and he didn't dare to look at the angular lips that were so close.
But Shen Cheng didn't seem to realize it.
He took Xihe's hands and put him on his knees with a little force: "How could you be so careless?"
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The voice was low and hoarse, and there was an indescribable fermentation that made Xihe's whole body feel weak.
Even without raising his head, Xihe could feel the burning eyes focused on him.
For a moment, his heart felt like a deer.
Besides the sweetness, he was more afraid of having done something bad.
He hurriedly looked back, and then raised his hand to try desperately.
After holding the two people apart, their fist was held by a big hand: "Don't move, let me give you a hug."
With a little effort, he lifted the person onto his lap, held him tightly in his arms, and leaned his head against her.
Such an intimate gesture made De Xihe freeze completely, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Cheng's green stubble hanging on his shoulders and thick dark circles under his eyes.
Looking at Shen Cheng's appearance, he clearly looked extremely tired.
Resting on his shoulder so defenselessly, it was like a big cat.
The movement of pushing people slowed down a bit: "Are you tired?
The emperor punished you, right?"
Shen Cheng gently rubbed Xihe's neck and said with a thick nasal voice: "No, I just miss you."
I originally thought that having a public identity that I could use would make Xihe look better when they got married, but I didn't expect that I was asking for trouble.
Xihe hesitated for a moment.
Although he felt distressed, he didn't dare to rub shoulders with Shen Cheng'er like this.
He finally gritted his teeth and tried to urge Shen Cheng to leave.
It might as well be that Shen Cheng took a long breath and raised his head with restraint: "Ahe, marry me quickly.
I really can't wait a day longer."
As he spoke, he finally put Xihe back on the chair, stared at Xihe's side face that was even more delicate due to shyness, and took a deep breath: "I have to go out for a while.
When I come back, let's get married, okay?"
As he spoke, Shen Qingyun and Qiu's faces suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Just yesterday, this couple actually came to their door, saying that they wanted to invite him to be crowned prince, but they put forward a condition.
That is to terminate the engagement with the Yang family.
It's just the position of a prince, do you really think it is some kind of great prize?
How dare you use it as a bargaining chip in exchange with Xihe?
"You want to leave?"
Xihe was stunned for a moment, not noticing Shen Cheng's momentary gloominess, "Are you following the emperor's orders?
Is there any danger?"
"It's nothing."
Shen Cheng shook his head, "It's just that if there are any rumors about the Shen family after I leave, don't take it to heart at all." gd1806102: