The prince of the East Palace has been established, but that person is not himself, but that Sima Lie. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sima Yan sat in the chair gloomily, carrying a silver wine jug in his hand, the spout of the pot was a little sweet downward, and with Sima Yan's small movements, it flowed from time to time on the Persian carpet embroidered with golden chrysanthemums and red bottoms.

There is a mellow aroma of wine in the house.

People from all over the house did not dare to go in, and in the past, there were still Qingyao girls who could comfort one or two. It's just that since the last time Miss Qingyao was taken away by Sima Lie and sent back, Sima Yan has been much colder to her.

Qing Yao stood outside the door for a long time, her brows furrowed slightly like a distant mountain, and there seemed to be a faint look of anxiety on her face.

Your Highness, it has never been like this. In the past, she was just an ordinary geisha in the Qinglou, and all she could do was how to please all kinds of men, until she met Sima Yan later, and he pinched his chin domineeringly and said that he was the woman of this king.

Later, she has been following His Royal Highness, she understands his ideals, understands his ambitions, understands his ambitions, understands his ***...

It's just that she never knew that the man who would always stand up to the sky in its eyes would one day be decadent and shut himself in the house and drink to drown his sorrows.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay?" Qing Yao asked softly, her fingers curled slightly, and she knocked lightly on the door.

"Get out, get out of here... I have nothing left now, what are you doing here? Sima Yan roared, accompanied by the explosion of the flask falling to the ground.

Qing Yao's eyes were slightly red, and she choked up: "No matter what His Highness becomes in the future, in Qing Yao's heart, he will be a big husband who stands up to the heavens and the earth." What's more, now it's just the new crown prince, we may not have no chance, has His Royal Highness forgotten his grand cause? As long as His Highness doesn't give up on himself, we can still slowly figure it out..."

Sima Yan was drunk, smiled wryly and muttered, "Xu Xu Tuzhi? This king has paid so much for the position of the crown prince, he defeated Sima Jie, and Sima Rui ran away, but he didn't count his father's mind after all. Now that his father's decree has been issued, everyone in the world knows that he Sima Lie is the king of Izumo's righteous name. If he has another attempt, it will be tantamount to rebellion, does he want to be a person who is recorded in the history books of later generations as a murderer who killed his brother and seized the throne? ”

It is true that he would not do such a thing if he had the opportunity, but at the moment, the courtiers in the court, under the influence of Nie Xiang, have completely one-sided trend and all support Sima Lie, and even those who followed him before have stood on Sima Jie's side in order to keep the top Hua Ling.

Now that he is just a loner, what is he fighting for? What to take?

Sima Yan sat down on the ground, and his grand cause was in vain. Like a dream, it seems that all the efforts in the past are just a thankless toss.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I wonder if His Royal Highness has considered the minister's previous proposal?" Nie Zhongguo asked respectfully.

Sima Lie groaned and didn't answer, there was nothing wrong with what Nie Zhongguo mentioned, Sima Yan's wolf ambition now seems to be disheartened, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not resurgce in the future. According to Nie Xiang's meaning, it is the most worry-free to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

For Sima Yan, although there is no brotherhood, the blood relationship cannot be erased. If everyone who ascends to the throne of God has to be ruthless and cold-blooded, and he will not hesitate to shed rivers of blood in order to ensure that his rights are in his hands, then he can't do it, and if he really does it, what difference is there from those tyrants recorded in the history books?

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please think again. Don't learn from that little daughter's attitude, raising a tiger is a problem, but the future will be shaken by the root of Izumo, and the people who are suffering are also Izumo. Your Highness had better make a decision early. It's going to change. Nie Zhongguo saw Sima Lie's hesitant expression, and followed to persuade him.

Sima Lie replied: "Thank you father-in-law for reminding me, it's just that my father already has his own plans for this matter." If Prince Ben intervenes again at this time, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate..."

Nie Zhongguo's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? ”

Sima Lie said: "Since my father can choose me, a powerless and powerless prince, as the crown prince, he likes himself as the king's heart. If this prince does something to Sima Yan at this time, I am afraid that it will chill my father's heart..."

Nie Zhongguo said: "What the prince said also has some truth, but I don't know what His Majesty's will is?" What are you going to do with Sima Yan? ”

"My father is old, and he can't compare to the iron and iron fist when he was young, and he likes his family and blood, and he has already issued a fief and has never returned to Beijing without a summons." Sima Lie replied.

Nie Zhongguo followed up and asked, "Where is the fief?" ”

Sima Lie said: "In Shandong." ”

Nie Zhongguo was a little worried: "Shandong is a land of abundance and abundant products. Besides, it's relatively close to the capital... I wonder what Your Majesty means by this? ”

Sima Lie shook his head and said he didn't know. In my heart, I remembered Sima Chu's original words, "I put Yan'er in Shandong, let him supervise you every day, so that you can't slack off for a day." ”

After Sima Yan received the holy decree, he secretly sneered, Father, why do you bother? Guilty? Want to be compensated? He passed on the crown prince to Sima Lie, so why should he give it to a rich place like Shandong...

As the long convoy winded out of the city gate, Sima Yan turned his horse's head and looked at the blue brick city wall, on which there were soldiers armed with tasseled guns. The word "capital" on the tower of the city gate is corroded by wind and rain because of its age. I can only vaguely see a rough idea.

Such a familiar place, there is no accident in this life that he will never be able to come back.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to go." Qing Yao reminded softly. How many pairs of eyes are staring at them now, if one is not careful, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the fiefdom.

Sima Yan snorted coldly: "He is already the crown prince, does he still want the life of this king's younger brother?" ”

After speaking, he whipped the horse's back fiercely, raised a puff of smoke and dust, and disappeared.

The proprietress knocked on the melon seeds and asked with some gossip: "Your little lover is now the prince, and he married the princess again." You're not jealous at all? ”

Ye Juan put down the peach wood comb in his hand and said, "What if you are jealous, what if you are not jealous?" If he loves me, he will keep his promise to me, but if he changes his mind, what is the use of me being jealous? ”

The proprietress didn't expect Ye Juan's answer to be so calm and clear. He asked in some surprise: "Why don't he come to see you for so long, and he doesn't send someone to send you a letter or something, and you are not worried?" ”

Ye Juan smiled: "I think all day long about paying off the money I owe you as soon as possible, where do I have the heart to think about this?" ”

The proprietress waved her hand and laughed: "You will be the master of the palace as a concubine in the future." I, a grass farmer, dare to talk to you about money? ”

Ye Juan chuckled and said, "Do you really think so?" Then I won't pay it back..."

Before she finished speaking, the proprietress changed her tone and said: "As women, we must not bet our lives on men, we must have our own careers." ”

Ye Wan thought about it, and it was right. If Sima Lie can't resist the corrosion of imperial power, he will be intoxicated by the whirlpool of power and beauty. Did she want to hang her neck to show her dissatisfaction and loyalty?

She's not that kind of woman, so it's only serious to save some private money.