Chapter 25: Reinstatement to Emperor Ji Chapter 13

Zhou Rushui turned his face and saw Gongzi Mu Sheng pacing from not far away. He smiled lightly, with a jade chirp on his waist, a right sign angle, and a left palace feather, every step was full of elegance. Behind him, he also followed the former court to inquire about the news. Yu Cui was drooping her head, obviously, she was caught by her son Mu Sheng.

Seeing that Gongzi Mu Sheng was coming, Xie Ji's eyes narrowed and stopped sneering. Her cold gaze swept over Gongzi Musheng like a knife, turned her face, and then ordered the temple people to put down the sara on the window, and hummed lazily: "Heng'er, let's go." ”

"Heng'er?" Hearing her address to Gongzi Heng, Zhou Rushui was stunned, and looked at Gongzi Musheng beside him suspiciously, but saw that Gongzi Musheng didn't seem to have heard of it. He calmly saluted Xie Ji, and said calmly: "Congratulations to my mother." ”

Until the sheep cart went away, Zhou Rushui's frowning brows did not let go, seeing her like this, Gongzi Musheng couldn't help but laugh, he took her hand and walked into the porch, gently rubbed the top of her hair, and laughed at her gently: "Idiot, what are you doing with her?"

"It is she who is the first, and love is the most difficult for a long time, so many lovers will be ruthless. Zhou Rushui pouted his bright red mouth dissatisfied, and raised his chin slightly. Thinking of the past, her heart was extremely disdainful, and she continued with an arrogant expression: "What qualifications does she have to blame me for Liu Zheng, isn't she the most unsympathetic person in the world? Don't let the eldest brother go, but want to seduce the monarch's father! Also, why did she call that concubine Heng'er? Haven't they Xie always served Gongzi Zhan as the master? Why did they get so close to Heng?"

Zhou Rushui's dissatisfaction was overflowing, but Gongzi Musheng hooked his lips, and he said clearly: "What my son said is true, but the world is changing rapidly. Zhan Qian's year before he took leave, and the Tao was a retreat for his father, and he was alchemy in a remote valley. But from today onwards, he will be able to go to the court to discuss politics. As he spoke, he paused again, lowered his voice and said, "The cunning rabbit also has three holes, how can the Xie clan be an exception?"

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui was surprised, she really didn't know that the current pattern was like this!

The nine sons of the dragon are different, and the king of Zhou is also a mortal, and there is always partiality in his heart. The two sons he loves the most are the deceased prince Luo He, and the second is the concubine Zhan. In the court, only these two people were raised by King Zhou himself. Since the fall of the crown prince, the king of Zhou has always intended to make his son Zhan the crown prince, but because of his concubine, it has been repeatedly shelved.

Gongzi Zhan is also a shrewd person, knowing that the ministers are dissatisfied with him because of the establishment of the prince, he recently used the excuse of Bigu to avoid the limelight for the time being.

Thinking of her son-in-law Zhan, Zhou Rushui raised her eyes, followed her son-in-law Mu Sheng's gaze, and looked at the towering tower in the distance, she sighed in a low voice.

In the previous life, since the death of the prince Mu Sheng, the position of the crown prince fell undisputedly on the head of the prince Zhan, at that time, the body of King Zhou was declining day by day, and it was a little unclear. After Gongzi Zhan gained real power, he did not leave half a cent of room for the other brothers, which can be described as very ruthless. has never been cruel to her. In the end, he was gullible and died of poisoning, but it was more or less because of her.

But now in this situation, he is the fierce rival of Gongzi Musheng......

Zhou Rushui wilted back to his own Huanong Palace.

In the Huanong Palace, the plants in early spring have tended to be luxuriant, and there are emerald branches everywhere, green and verdant. She went straight into the garden, and seeing the swing swaying gently in the wind under the banyan tree, Zhou Rushui smiled and bent down to sit down on the swing. After a while, she looked at the low-eyebrow and flat-mouthed Qiancui standing in front of her, her clear and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly like a cat, and asked her with a smile: "What's the matter?"

When she asked, Tsui Blushed. She had a round face and said seriously: "The slave just fell down in the corridor." ”

"Where did you fall?" Zhou Rushui's big and bright eyes were full of crystal light, staring at the red-faced Qiancui, and teased her: "Acui, you are lucky, you broke into the previous dynasty privately, but there is still my brother to save you." "Mu Sheng, the son of Yingcui's favorite, she doesn't know.

Hearing this, Yingcui was ashamed again, she stiffened her neck, and said hurriedly: "The female monarch is not a slave, today, the previous dynasty has really happened to a big thing!"

"What big deal can it be? Could it be, our Acui's heart fell on the road?" Zhou Rushui blinked and was still messing with her, and on the side, Shu Ying couldn't help laughing.

Ying Cui was so dry that she jumped to her feet, she really couldn't, so she had to sink her face and salute solemnly before saying: "Nujun, Xie and Gongzi Heng are tied together!"

"Gongzi Heng?" Hearing this, Zhou Rushui's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "What's the matter? Even if they are tied in one place, they should be taught privately." It's so open-minded, I think it's weird!"

"In the early days of today, the king wanted to summon filial piety into the court, but before he could speak, the royal bed was trapped. When the king was not good, the ministers were also discolored. It wasn't until Xie Xiangjin said: 'When the holy virtue is heavy, and the ground is thick, so it can't be carried, the royal bed will collapse.' 'The gentleman's face is pale. After that, Xu was used as a reward to thank the prime minister, and the prime minister's performance was approved on the spot. ”

Zuo Xiang Xie Xun is the father of Xie Ji, this person is a wolf with ambitions, in his previous life, he was the lackey of Gongzi Zhan, after Gongzi Zhan was poisoned, he switched to Qin Yuan Liu's disciples, and he was really a treacherous speculator with no morality.

The imperial bed does not collapse sooner or later, but the day when filial piety should have been sealed collapsed, the ministers were worried, Xie Xiang's old immortal could make the angry King Zhou laugh with a word, it was really wrong to think anywhere!

After a long silence, Zhou Rushui asked again: "What did he play?"

Yucui glanced at Zhou Rushui quickly, saw that she had already smiled on her face, and understood the strictness of the matter, and was anxious for His Royal Highness, so he couldn't hide his thoughts, frowned and replied in a low voice: "Because Xie Ji has no children under his knees, the king agreed to pass on Gongzi Heng to Xie Ji and recognize him as his mother." ”

No wonder, today Xie Ji will call Gongzi Heng "Heng'er" in front of their brothers and sisters!

Xie Xun is obviously Gongzi Zhan's person, but now, he insists on being tied to the little-known Gongzi Heng, is this to play a trick? Or is it really as much as my brother says, is it a cunning rabbit three holes?

Zhou Rushui thought about it in her heart, and couldn't help but feel funny when she thought about it, Xie Ji's son was too easy! He was two years older than her, and he was conceived in his mother's womb?!

Zhou Rushui sneered, and on the side, Shuying and Yucui glanced at each other, both puzzled.

After a while, I heard Shuying ask in a low voice: "Female monarch, what is the benefit of Xie Ji's move?"

"The benefits? Zhou Rushui smiled, and his heart was also full of joy.

The monarch's father is intoxicated with Taoism, refining pills every day, and his body is no longer as good as before. Although Xie Ji entered the palace to be favored, she has not been pregnant for several years. On the contrary, the beautiful Qi Ji sent to the palace by her aunt, the eldest princess Dai Qian, had good news two months ago. For this reason, Jun Shangdayue reused Qi Ji's brother Qi Ce, and he had not been fortunate to thank Ji for several months.

Now there have been rumors in the palace that Xie Ji is yesterday's yellow flower. But she didn't want to, in order to regain her favor, she even came up with such a method as recognizing her son! If Gongzi Heng recognized Xie Ji as his mother, the king was bound to come in person, even if the king didn't come, Xie Ji rushed to thank the king in front of him. Seeing that Qi Ji's stomach is gradually revealed, the sacred heart will change, and Xie Ji is not sure to grasp it at this time.

Thinking about it, Zhou Rushi closed her eyes, knowing that this matter was a foregone conclusion, she changed her words and asked again: "What about Liu Zheng?

Hearing this, Yu Cui was busy shaking her head, knowing that the master had been disgusted with Liu Zheng since he went to the South City Gate, and she smiled comfortingly: "Because of the collapse of the imperial bed, none of the three filial piety have entered the palace!" As she spoke, she described in detail the severance of relations between Liu Zheng, Fu Shu, and Qian Lu.

"It's up to me, what's the matter?" Hearing this, Zhou Rushui smiled slightly, and she said coldly: "Does he always want to learn from that gentleman's style? The situation is like this, but he is still not convinced, and he still has to support his demeanor? offended Fu Shu and Qian Lu, what good will it do to him? What other comrades does he have?"

But I don't know how long Liu Zheng can last. Su Ying responded, she has always been thoughtful, so she carefully analyzed, "It's not good to spread him outside now." Since he became filial piety on the way, the descendants of the Qin Yuan Liu clan have all had a problem with him. This time when he returned to Ye, the Liu family in Yedu did not take him in. The person who provided him with a place to live was his maternal uncle Xu Jing. Xu Jing is just a trader, and he opened two shops on South Street to do cloth trading, and his family is not well-off. Now he is offering Liu Zheng, but because Liu Zheng has not yet been crowned an official, he still has some hope. But if Liu Zheng's career is not smooth, after a long time, Xu Jing is afraid that he will not be able to tolerate him. ”

"Well, there's a good show. Zhou Rushui smiled clearly.

Shu Ying immediately understood, and hurriedly responded: "Slave is saved!" I will always keep an eye on Na Xu Jing and ask him to drive Liu Zheng out of the house as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui smiled and did not say anything, but it was a tacit acquiescence.

It wasn't until the sun set that she got off the swing with a calm brow. She lifted her face and looked at the sky in the distance, which was stained red by the afterglow of the setting sun, and there was confusion in her eyes.

Where does she go from here, and how does she do it?

She was happy at first, but now she is worried. Ziang once said that when he had a yellow sorghum dream, he forgot everything. But she didn't forget anything, but many things changed, and they were different from what she remembered. For example, in the previous life, no one knew that the third king of Langya was already in the capital. For example, Liu Zheng should have been made an official today. For example, the imperial bed will not sink slightly, Xie Xiang's performance will not be approved, and Xie Ji and Gongzi Heng have never been friends.

If she didn't count, what could she rely on? She couldn't see the road ahead more and more clearly. And Ziang, where the hell is he?

Zhou Rushui didn't sleep well all night, and on the second day, as soon as he learned that his son Mu Sheng had gone to the court, he hurriedly went to Renxi Palace.

After passing through the heavy buildings and stepping into the palace gate, before the sister-in-law could speak, the son-in-law Mu Sheng raised his face. Seeing her, he put down the slip in his hand, put down the pen, beckoned to her, and said gently, "Son, come." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Rushui ran towards him happily, with his hands behind his back, his big eyes blinked, and he said obediently: "Brother, the apricot blossoms in your palace are about to bloom!"

In the Renxi Palace of Gongzi Musheng, there was only a ten-year-old apricot planted alone by the pool, with a vigorous posture and a large crown and drooping branches.

When she was young, Gongzi Musheng would always lead her to sit under the apricot blossom tree, watching the clear water around the apricot tree, the flowers on the shore, and the shadow of the flowers in the water. She knew then that apricot blossoms would change color. When the buds are ready to be released, the flowers are bright red. As the petals stretch, the color changes from dark to light. By the time Xie fell, it had completely faded, white as frost and snow.

She especially remembered that once, Gongzi Mu Sheng was writing poems under the tree, and he wrote with a pen: "Daobai is not really white, words are not as red as red, please be red and white, don't look at heaven." And she, with one paw, slapped her palm into the ink, made a seal with her palm, and stamped it on the silk.

A few years ago, Gongzi Mu Sheng suddenly cut down all the old locust trees in the courtyard and replaced them with apricot trees. After that, as soon as spring arrived, Renxi Palace became a sea of apricot blossoms, which was full of rouge and took up the spring breeze! For this reason, the monarch's father also reprimanded him for being a plaything.

Looking at Zhou Rushui's smile that couldn't be hidden, Gongzi Musheng nodded, and said with a doting smile: "Yes." ”

Zhou Rushui sat opposite him, heard the words, propped her hands on a few, looked at the large apricot blossom forest outside the window, her face showed a slightly intoxicated expression, squinted her eyes, and muttered: "Brother, when the flowers are ready, let's eat apricot blossom cake and drink apricot blossom wine." ”

"Good. Hearing this, Gongzi Musheng still nodded, he smiled, pinned Zhou Rushui's scattered sideburns behind his ears, and asked her in a low voice: "Don't just think about eating, punish you for copying the scriptures, but have they all been written?"