Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 90
A little prince appeared out of thin air, and people all over the world talked about it, making fun of it is a secret matter of the palace, maybe it is the too emperor who was drunk and fortunate a certain palace lady, because she is not very decent, it is not easy to accept the palace lady as a concubine. The little prince is raised by a queen who has nothing to do.
Anyway, it was reduced to a joke after a meal. After a long time, the people would forget about it.
Wei Yansi is too young, leaving the eldest princess, like a boat that has lost its course, lonely and helpless, clinging to Fenghe all day, and the two brothers and sisters have strong feelings.
Upon seeing this, the Supreme Emperor remembered the day and night with the princess when he was a child, and couldn’t bear to open them, Zhun Fenghe entered the guard.
The Lou Palace was borrowing the favor of Wang Longlong to enter the middle palace, and was taken care of by Wang Longlong. Later, he transferred to the female secretary and became the female officer of the harem.
Everyone took a sigh of relief, striving to be the best, as Wei Yansi was the only sustenance and hope in the world, caring for her growth, accompanying her, and worthy of trusting the princess.
The queen mother even regarded Wei Yansi as her own, and threw her heart on her, so as to miss the princess.
In the middle of this, the Supreme Emperor took Wei Yansi into the Hall of Nourishing the Heart to take care of him.
He knows the identity of Wei Yansi’s daughter, but he wants to pass it on to her as compensation to the eldest princess.
After Lou Gongzheng’s recommendation, he allowed Song Buning to enter the Taiyuan Hospital as Wei Yansi’s chief medical officer, and went to Yangxin Hall to ask for peace of mind every day.
Feng He sometimes wondered whether the Supreme Emperor really trusted them completely. In truth, they had been loyal to the Grand Princess and regarded the Supreme Emperor as an enemy.
As a shrewd emperor, he would not miss this level.
He left them in the palace, isn’t he afraid that they would do something wrong?
People say that the companion is like a tiger. Fenghe is not smart and can’t guess the thoughts of the emperor. The only thing he can do is to guard Wei Yansi, work hard, and never allow Wei Yansi to leave his sight.
It doesn’t matter if Wei Yan thinks he is annoying, he is an elder brother, so why not be an annoying follower of his sister?
Precisely because of Wei Yansi’s existence, the Taishang’s self-blaming heart gradually became better, and he became more and more dependent on Wei Yansi.
Wang Linglong hated him and didn’t want Wei Yansi to be too close to him, so he found a reason and brought Wei Yansi back to the middle palace to raise him.
The Supreme Emperor blamed half of the guilt on Lu Chijing, estranged from Lu Chijing, turned around to train Ge Changliu, cultivated the royalist party, and competed with the Nanru Party in the court.
At the same time, the Queen Mother fostered the White Deer Party headed by the Qu family, and the three parties gradually split in the court.
The emperor loves to hear, balances all parties, and because of the guilt and miss for the grand princess, his body is extremely degenerate, and his mind is not so clear.
When he was in his early forties, he announced his abdication and moved to the Imperial Palace, and only worked in the court affairs when he was sober to prevent courtiers from bullying Wei Yansi, the new emperor, who was ignorant.
“Father is afraid that Lu Chijing will bully me?” Wei Yansi said sharply.
“Lu Chijing has a huge power. When you came out of thin air, he must have checked you. Fortunately, Hao Ming took us out of Yuzhou and erased our traces.” Feng He said.
“Lu Chijing is not a fool. After so many years, he probably guessed that we have something to do with the princess, so everything is directed at me.”
“Even if he knew what to do, he never expected that you were a daughter, otherwise he would have already told the world and would put you and me in the wrong place.”
Wei Yansi agreed, tilting his head and asking new questions: “Did Lu Chijing have a holiday with the Grand Princess? Why can’t I have a long time with the Grand Princess?”
“Have you forgotten? He is the leader of the Southern Confucian Party.”
Wei Yansi licked her upper jaw with the tip of her tongue, her expression unclear.
The word “Nanru” is derived from the geographical division, represented by the Confucian scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, and the opposite of it is the Northern Confucian.
Although they are all Confucianism, Northern Confucianism emphasized Confucianism and Confucian orthodoxy, while Southern Confucianism, after hundreds of years of development, added Neo-Confucianism and Xinxue to Confucianism and Mencius, emphasizing the superiority of men and women. It will lose stability and cause many man-made disasters.
The eldest princess was a female stream and could not convince the Southern Confucianists. Numerous scholars and talents openly chanted poems and lyrics in the teahouse, insinuating that the eldest princess followed the example of Tang Wuzhao and confused the country.
The eldest princess has a hard time saying that she would like to ask the court to be stable and close one eye.
However, the Southern Confucianist Party has made further progress, intensified, inciting the Supreme Emperor to do the monstrous evil deeds of killing sisters, and it is known as the Qing Dynasty side.
All the wolves in sheep’s clothing, the hypocritical geniuses of Qingzheng, are simply disgusting.
At this point, Feng He’s anger could no longer be suppressed, and his fist hit the edge of the table, and the porcelain tea set on the table erupted with a harsh, short-lived sound.
Wei Yansi had a numb scalp and rubbed her ears subconsciously.
Feng He hurriedly pleaded guilty.
Wei Yan was annoyed: “I said that you are my brother, what a crime! There will be no outsiders in the Piandian! No outsiders will be there in everything from now on. I will call you brother.”
“useless!”
Wei Yan thought about kicking his calf: “I said, just make it.”
Then he said: “Furthermore, Hao Ming, will you mention that he asked you to kill him?”
Speaking of Hao Ming, Feng He’s two eyebrows seemed to be in his heart, tangled together: “Hao Ming can’t let go of the princess, he is unhappy about what happened to the princess, resents the injustice in the world, and dreams of one day defeating Lu Chijing. I vowed that Lu Chijing would also taste the pain of being cursed by thousands of people.”
Over the years, he has stayed in Yanjing City, mixed into Lu Chijing’s mansion as a handyman, watching Lu Chijing’s words and deeds closely, hoping that Lu Chijing will show his fox tail.
As for himself, he worshipped his most cherished reputation, devoted himself to Lu Chijing’s sect, did many bad things, and looked for evidence that Lu Chijing did a lot of evil.
Lu Chi is so defensive that he does not trust him completely, and most of the evidence collected is irrelevant.
Huangtian paid off, he finally looked forward to this big case in the Geng family. In Yuzhou, the Geng family was a big grain merchant. Corrupt officials stared at the meat cutting. Hao Ming knew best, so he helped Lu Chijing contact the Geng family and made a promise to grant the imperial merchant.
Lu Chijing sent someone to destroy the Geng family. He learned the news in advance, struggled a few times, and gave up rescuing the Geng family out of conscience.
Even if Geng Wangshu’s yamen beat drums and complained of grievances, he hardened his heart and turned black and white.
Soon, the tragic death of the Geng family and his unfairness as an official caused a lot of trouble in Yuzhou.
But he is not afraid. The resentment accumulated over the years has wiped out his conscience, and the remaining trace of loyalty is also left to the princess.
He wanted nothing but revenge for the eldest princess.
The only miscalculation was that Geng Wangshu joined the Red Lotus Sect after all his thoughts were lost, sneaked into Yanjing City, and assassinated the king. Hao Ming blamed himself very much and blamed all the sins on himself.
During the days when he was abducted by Geng Wangshu, he was tortured inhumanly. He was scared on the face, begging for mercy, but happy in his heart.
Until Geng Wangshu told him that Wei Yansi had come to Yuzhou, he was so soft-hearted for a while.
Deep down in his heart, he looked forward to seeing Wei Yansi again. Fortunately, when he met the princess at the end of Huangquan Road, he told the princess that everything is well for your child, but he did not want to see each other in this situation.
He is not a good official. He has abandoned the ambition of his youth and made the people of Yuzhou unhappy, cheating on the Geng family, and dying.
That’s it.
The past cannot be traced.
He didn’t blame Geng Wangshu for torturing him, he should pay the debt of the Geng family. That night, Feng He sneaked into the old house of Geng’s house and rescued him, but he was unwilling.
One is the faceless facing Wei Yansi.
The second is that Lu Chijing no longer has a chance to stand up. He has a vengeance and his wish is over, and he wants to follow the princess.
Third, he suffered several consecutive days of torture, suffered several stab wounds, and died soon.
Therefore, I begged Fenghe to send him a joy in the face of the past.
Feng He hadn’t wanted Wei Yansi to track down the past, because he was afraid that Wei Yansi would get involved in a larger vortex, and would not be able to get out of it.
After the battle between heaven and man, he agreed to Hao Ming.
“You…you have worked hard with me,” Wei Yansi lowered her head, like a withered flower, “I shouldn’t blame you.”
Instead, Feng He learned from her previous behavior, tentatively raising his hand, and pressing his palm against the top of her hair, the touch of his fingertips was soft and silky.
“The last time you were doing this to you, it was many years ago. You are small, standing in front of Donghua Gate,” Feng He couldn’t hide his choking, tears flickering again, “Holding my leg and crying, you ask Me, brother, shall we go back to Yuzhou? Where is my mother?”
Wei Yansi was stunned, with a knife cutting her heart. This is not her memory, but the instinctive reaction of the original owner’s body.
Feng He said a lot, and opened the chatterbox: “Since the princess is gone, you are always scared… I am also afraid, I am afraid that I can’t protect you… So that day, I held you tightly in my arms. , While touching your hair, said to you, can’t you call me brother after entering the palace? Then you cried, thinking that I don’t want you anymore.”
“…Did I cry a lot when I was young?”
“You are the most playful. If you don’t pay attention, you will run away. You are often blamed by the princess for this, so you always cry, but it’s good to coax you. The princess made a rattle for you. When crying, she took out the drum and shook it twice.”
Recalling the beautiful past, Feng He smiled warmly.
“…I remember the drum, it was in the hands of the Supreme Emperor.”
“Your drum was lost on our way to the city of Yanjing. The drum in the hands of the Supreme Emperor was made by him when he was young… the princess made it for him. The size of the pattern is exactly the same as yours.”
Wei Yansi’s eyes flashed for a moment, and then murmured: “Father…Always keep…”
“He should be very guilty… Grandpa Li Dequan, the steward of Huangji Temple, once came back to the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts and chatted with Yi Dongpo a few more words. When he mentioned that the Emperor was confused, he liked to call “Emperor Sister”.”
“Father, he misses the princess very much, she is his only relative in this world, and he forced her to a dead end.”
Perhaps this is the fundamental reason why the emperor connives the queen mother and does not force the queen mother to go to bed.
Feng He snorted coldly: “Oh, I hate him, and I have pity on him.”
This sentence awakened Wei Yansi, thinking about the original owner’s feelings towards the Supreme Emperor. There should also be love, hatred, pity, and resentment.
The author has something to say: The description of Confucianism is all nonsense by the author.