Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine - Chapter 218

“Boom–“

There was a thunder in the clear sky, and the sunny day was immediately overcast, dark and dark, and the clouds rolled, and it seemed that from day to night all of a sudden.

East Palace, dead silence.

No one dared to speak, and even the sound of breathing was lightened and lightened.

When the prince entered the dying, His wise and mighty Majesty was crazy. Maybe it’s been crazy for a long time, but no one else has found it.

The prince died three days ago. It was supposed to be a small cricket, which was loaded into the Zi Palace, and then died. But His Majesty did not allow anyone to touch the prince’s body, and even with a group of monks closed the door inside the door and did not know what he was doing.

In these three days, I ca n’t face up, and no one sees. If it weren’t for the continuous spells of Sanskrit and Taoism in the temple, it would really make people die suddenly.

Even so, the front harem gathered all eyes here.

crazy!

Even if the prince is the only child of His Majesty, this is not the case, it is crazy!

But no one dares to say such a thing, even if it is in a dream, keep your mouth shut tightly. Since he took the throne of the world on the dragon’s chair and took the throne, he has shown a strong arbitrariness. Over the years, the ministers who oppose him in the court have no idea how many people have died. The civil servants always liked to oppose the emperor, but after seeing the means of the master, they made everyone shudder.

Thousands of miles for official purposes are only for wealth, even if it is not for wealth, it is also a name. However, it is a shame to be famous and have no life. How many people in this world can live without death since ancient times?

In particular, in addition to being arbitrary, this Qingming is rare in Korean politics and people’s livelihood. Since he took office, Haiyan Heqing and Guotai Min’an have been thriving.

Don’t touch except two taboos, one is the prince, and the other is the harem.

Many times, Jin Andi does not look like a man at all in the eyes of all ministers. There is a man who can be as indifferent as a day for decades. There are even folk legends that Jin Andi is not good. It’s just rumors.

Fucheng led a group of eunuchs outside the gate of the temple, and from time to time he looked at the closed gate with grief and anxiety.

He has been here for three days and three nights, and when he was tired, he fell asleep. Emperor Jin An was inside, and he didn’t dare to leave. And under the steps, even at the gate of the palace, stood a line of clearly defined guards.

Emperor Jin’an made a statement when he entered, and the trespasser killed without pardon.

Therefore, many Princes and Ministers entered the palace these three days, but all of them were blocked outside this palace.

In the dormitory, the bright yellow tulle flew up and down, hiding the people who were lying there quietly.

Dozens of monks and Taoists were seated around the bed in a specific direction. They closed their eyes and kept talking about their words. On the other side, there were dozens of monks in the same dress, and outsiders heard the Sanskrit and mantras that had never been broken, but in fact they relied on them to perform.

But even so, they were pale, their lips were dry, and they were obviously too much to hold on.

In the corner of the temple, after that veiled tulle, there was a person sitting faintly, like a sculpture, without moving. Standing next to him was a boy Yan Hefa, a fairy-like Taoist, with a pale complexion, but with a sigh hidden in his eyes.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded again, and the raindrops of Douda smashed down on the yellow glazed tiles. The rain soon became heavy, as if a hole had been broken in the sky. Even in the temple, you can hear the heavy rain falling. Down the sound.

The rain was so heavy that it even suppressed the sound in the temple. These chanting and cursing sounds became louder and more urgent, and even people could not hear the syllables nearby. Suddenly a monk fell down, and then someone fell down one after another.

As soon as I saw someone fell in front, someone took it in the back, but more and more people fell, but they couldn’t take over.

Click!

With another thunder, Han Chuanzi shouted, “Stop!”

Seeing that his voice was not loud, it shook everyone.

The hall was quiet, not even the sound of breathing.

The man sitting there suddenly moved, and he stood up, “Long road, is it?”

Han Chuanzi sighed: “Your Majesty, the poor said earlier, do everything to listen to destiny.”

This man is bright yellow, standing behind the tulle makes people look unclear, only knowing that he is tall, don’t have some magnificent.

Suddenly, he moved: “It’s a good job to listen to the destiny of all the people! The director Han and the other monks and Taoists have worked hard, and I promised to do things like that.”

After speaking, the man walked outside the temple door.

The temple door, which had been closed for many days, finally opened from the inside. Fucheng was relieved to see the people who appeared.

“His Majesty.”

“Began to mourn for the prince and to be buried according to the imperial scenery.”

Emperor Jin’an is just such a son. After the prince died, there were also waves in the court.

The emperor had eight princes, and Hongjing lost three in thirty-two years. Now, in addition to the Jin’an emperor, who is already the ninth five-year honor, there are still King An, Qing, Lu and Wu. Among them, King An had committed an incident in the past two years, and was banned by the emperor Jin’an, which means that there are still three kings left.

These three princes, who were valued by His Majesty the King in the early New Year’s celebrations, haven’t known why it has become cold in recent years. As for King Lu and King Wu, Emperor Jin’an has always behaved indifferently. In such a state of unknown situation, every family has a chance, but it makes people wonder for a while who is lost.

The Emperor Jin An also never said that Ren Jingzhong was surging because of his succession.

As for why everyone thinks that it is adoptive, not Jin Andi reborn one. The prince has already passed today and tomorrow. His Majesty wants to give birth early, and still need to wait until today? !!

At the time when everyone was flexing their muscles, the son of Zhao Wang, who had been far away in Qingguan Mansion, returned.

This Qing Wang Shizi was not loved by Qing Wang since he was a child. Princess Qing often eats fasting and worships the Buddha all the time. Up to now, most people in the world know that there is a Korean concubine in Qing Wangfu, but few people know that there is also a princess.

This Qing Wang Shizi was born by Princess Qing.

In fact, this situation is not unfamiliar to all provinces and cities. To put it plainly, the west wind has suppressed the east wind, and even the sons who came out of it are not to be seen.

However, this Qing Wang Shizi’s ability to write and martial arts was highly valued by Emperor Jin’an, and was sent to the border guard three years ago. He disappeared long ago and was forgotten by everyone. This time, the adopted and popular candidates circulating in Beijing privately did not have him at all.

It wasn’t until Zhao Ye returned that many people remembered the figure of Qing Wang Shizi.

Emperor Jin’an was also very popular. Soon he decided to adopt Zhao Xun as a sister-in-law, and he became a prince.

In the Qing Palace, Han Fangfei resentfully complained to the King: “Yangshen said long ago, His Majesty has a different relationship with Wang Ye, so you can ask for His Majesty, and it would be better to give Shenger to your Majesty. You’re better, push three obstacles, four. It doesn’t feel like it. Look at it, look at it, it’s cheaper for him now. “

King Qing frowned, scolding: “Whatever he doesn’t, he is also the son of my king!”

Seeing to see King Qing’s dissatisfaction, Han Fangfei was busy making a careful and cowardly look, saying: “Yi Shen is also stubborn for a while, and I also hope my cousin is not angry. Xun Shen is not doing this for His Highness. Worth, Shizi is the son of our palace. Shenger never dares and won’t grab this position with Shizi. He thought that if he was a successor, the two brothers would be in possession. Would n’t it be beautiful if he did n’t lose this brother? Affection. “

In fact, the idea of ​​Han Fangfei was exactly what King Qing thought. So after receiving the imperial edict, instead of being displeased, he was somewhat blocked.

Why did the emperor leave his uncle the eldest son without asking him?

…

In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Jin An, wearing a purple dragon robe, sat behind the dragon case.

His face was clear-skinned, his eyes were pale and white, and his imposing manner seemed to be born. But in the face of his admired nephew, his narrow phoenix was a bit colder and more warm.

“I didn’t have to do this, but it would be good for you, and you wouldn’t be constrained in the future.”

“Nephew understands.” @Finity 好 文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

How could Zhao Kun not understand that he would be the son of the uncle Huang from now on. If he would become an uncle in the future, he would become the emperor. But if he inherited the throne as King Qing Shizi, there are still people on his head who are not too high but no doubt.

You should know that the Daqian dynasty focused on filial piety first.

Thinking of the things in the house, Zhao Yan’s eyes were cold.

“Still calling yourself a nephew?”

Zhao Yan busy said: “Children understand.”

Emperor Jin An nodded: “Okay, you go down, it will be the Crown Prince Ceremony in two days.”

After Zhao Ye saluted respectfully, he retreated.

The hall was quiet, Jin Andi closed his eyes and leaned his head on the dragon chair, rubbing his brows lightly with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

“If you don’t go down to the hall to rest for a while?” Fucheng whispered beside him.

Emperor Jin’an ignored him. He rubbed his eyebrows for a while, then no more action, and fell asleep like this.

Fucheng sighed and motioned to the **** to take a thin mattress and gently cover him.

For some reason, Emperor Jin An dreamed of that person again.

A man who has been dead for many years.

At first I thought it was a little bit intent, and didn’t reach the point where he was so enchanted, but after she died, she knew that she was the person, so she remembered it all the time.

Almost masochistic, he didn’t really know this person until she died.

He collects everything about her, makes people retell everything about her, and knows everything from childhood to age. Every time I go to memories, it is as if I have accompanied her through a short life.

The old people around him thought he had a deep affection for her, but he didn’t even know if he had any deepest affection. He just regretted it. Whenever he saw the prince’s cowardly appearance, he regretted it once and couldn’t help thinking if she paid more attention to her then, wouldn’t she have to die.

You can stay with you all the time, and the prince will not be like this. You can have a healthy body.

The mistake was so heavy that he regretted it all his life. @Finity 好 文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He thought that when he returned from outside the house, she would wait for him in that courtyard as before. He even thought about it, even if she was the princess of Jin, it didn’t matter if he felt that he wanted it, and he would raise it. He was not incapable of not even seeing a woman.

Who knew that when he came back, people were gone.

Not under his care.

But who had thought that there was such a thing in the meantime, it was her that night.

What about holding the damned funeral for her? Without it, you can never return.

…

Jin Andi slept soundly throughout his body, and no one knew he hadn’t slept so much for so many years.

Once he fell asleep in these years, he always dreamed, the content of the dream was strange, and he would feel exhausted after waking up without exception.

But today he knew he was dreaming again, but he didn’t feel that tired.

With the consciousness clear, he felt that there was a person around him, his eyes were not yet open, and his face had cooled down.

Which maid is this? Fucheng’s courage is really getting bigger and bigger, he dare to send a woman to his dragon couch!

He opened his eyes and waved his palm at the same time, but after seeing the other person’s face, he stopped on the other person’s smooth and soft white.

The man was lying on his side, a cloud-like hair was scattered on the pillow, his skin was astonishingly white, and his delicate lips were even more delicate.

Somehow, he thought the person was familiar.

Just thinking, she was awake, her eyes narrowed and she murmured: “How long have you been thinking? Why don’t you get up every morning without tossing?” In Jinjiang Literature City

The voice was husky, soft and waxy.

As she got closer, the big palm that had been stuck on her head suddenly fell into it, but before he could respond, she had already got into the bed. The water-blue cloud-forged gold embroidery was let to hold up a big bag, and what he was about to say, suddenly his body became tense as soon as he was shaken.

Within half a cup of tea, she got out of the quilt. Furong’s face was a little red, but her eyes were still open. She turned her back and took a pat from under the pillow, spit something up, and shoved it under the pillow again.

“Get up, don’t delay early.”

Talking, she slept again, but she didn’t realize that the people around her were already dead.

It took a while for Jin Andi to move his stiff neck and look at her sideways. It was the morning light that was slightly faint. With the faint light outside, her red lips glowed with a very delicious water light, which was more charming and attractive.

He sat up abruptly, and suddenly felt his face was hot, and felt like a needle felt, so he turned subconsciously and settled on the couch.

Someone came in and asked the curtain, “Your Majesty, but it’s about to get up?”

He murmured inexplicably in his mouth, and soon there were footsteps outside. He took a subconscious look at her on the couch behind him, and there was an impulse not to show anyone, and he turned to cover his account.

A few eunuchs came up to serve him, and no one spoke from beginning to end. It seemed to get used to this situation and didn’t want to disturb the sleeping people in the account.

Until Fucheng came to him, he looked with horror at the old man who had been with him for almost his whole life.

But before it was different, now Fucheng is much younger, but in his early forties, where is he as old-fashioned as in his last life. He once said that he was to be raised and raised, but unfortunately Fucheng was reluctant to say that he would be by his side all his life.

“Bring the mirror.” He said the first words after he woke up.

Someone was surprised, but someone soon came holding a mirror.

It was a hand mirror, and it was a woman’s house at first glance. The mirror back and handle of the silk enamel-wrapped lotus pattern, but the mirror surface is not made of copper, but inlaid with a diorama. It is very clear when you look at it.

The man in the mirror is in his prime, at least thirty, with a tall nose bridge flying obliquely under the long eyebrows and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes. At this moment, those eyes contained horror.

This is obviously when he was still young.

There are no pale white twins, obviously he had white hair very early. Also, there are no wrinkles here …

He looked at the man’s brows in the mirror, frowned.

What happened to all this?

“Your Majesty, it should be late.”

Emperor Jin An shuddered and handed the mirror in his hand to the **** standing next to him.

“Let’s go.” As he said, he took the lead as before.

Fucheng followed him and said, “Your Majesty, you haven’t had breakfast, the queen mother has explained. You have to eat breakfast in the morning, you can’t help eating. Even if you don’t have enough time, you have to …”

As he was talking, a little **** rushed after him, and Fucheng took a small wooden box from his hand. He opened up and said to Emperor Jin’an: “Your Majesty wants something to eat?” Seeing Emperor Jin’an hesitated, he added: “It was specially prepared for you by the Queen Mother.”

As long as the queen maiden is mentioned, Her Majesty will certainly agree.

Sure enough, Jin Andi stopped and twisted a meat bun from the box.

It’s really meat buns, it’s still hot.

“This is made by the queen maiden herself. Each of them has a thin skin and a sweet gravy. The old slave had the good fortune to taste it several times, and her delicious tongue was swallowed.”

In fact, this is just a flattering thing that Fu Cheng used to say. It is also to allow Jin Andi to remove psychological obstacles and quickly eat the meat buns. Don’t look at His Majesty at the time in the Ministry of Industry. You can eat buns on the street, but after all, he was not an emperor. Now his identity is different. Naturally, we must pay attention to decent. And being a minion is to deliver ladders to make the master look decent.

This remark was really valid. Jin Andi took the bun and tried to bite it.

The gravy inside was rich and flowed out along the gap. Jin Andi did not take precautions. The gravy flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Fucheng’s eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He passed a piece of parchment with a smile, and said with a smile, “The slave is right, the queen’s maiden’s craftsmanship is so good.”

With this kung fu effort, Jin Andi has quickly taken over the papa and wiped the gravy from his chin. After that, he ate the bun bite by bite, and during that time he kept walking.

In the early days, Emperor Jin An had not spoken, and the DPRK had not left the minister to continue his deliberations. However, the court has been calm and calm recently, and nothing extraordinary has made him take it seriously.

After so long, Jin Andi has figured out his current situation.

He seemed to come to a very strange place, this seems to be the world he is in, but it is not that world. He has become younger here, and Fucheng has become younger, and there are so many differences from his world here.

What ’s the difference, let ’s not mention it, the most important thing is that she is here.

Although this face was very different from what he remembered, Jin Andi recognized it at a glance. Is Han Chuanzi’s anti-retrofit method effective?

Between thoughts, Emperor Jin’an has come to Kunning Palace.

He didn’t realize that he was so fast that Fucheng could only trot behind him. The maid in front of Kunning Palace saw only one bright yellow, and it was too late to greet, and the person had already entered.

Emperor Jin’an bumped in because his actions were too abrupt, and everyone around the table looked up at him in surprise.

“Hear them that your breakfast is useless, are you hungry? Sit down.”

A cute little white baby girl also said to him, “Daddy, come and eat.”

There was also a little boy who was about the same size as the little girl. Although she didn’t speak, she looked at him with the same meaning.

Jin An Di immediately stopped.

The author has something to say: I have been struggling with how to write in my last life, and it will definitely be abused, so write it on the side. This foreign owner interacts with the male and female, as well as the daily life of the family.

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