63. A thousand foxes are drunk and dream of three lives (6)
Small World: Sky Fox (1) [Thousand Foxes Drunk Dream Three Lives]
The green willow offers peach blossom brewing, and the demon fairy is drunk and wanders for three lives.
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In the first life, he became the eldest son of a civil official family, Lanting Songzhu, elegant and indifferent, strategic, unparalleled in the world.
His name resounded throughout Beijing, and the beauties were all secretly happy.
His name, Zhao Zijun.
When he first met that person, Zhao Zijun didn't know that the other party was the sixth prince who was in power.
Boredom looking out of the window, hearing the voice of others, he just glanced at it carelessly, and naturally he didn't notice that the man's breath was stagnant.
Someone took the initiative to talk, and he was happy to talk, which was just a casual conversation, but when he found that the other party had a wide range of knowledge and like-minded interests with him, he gradually became serious, and finally sighed as a bosom friend.
Zijun, who was rarely smiling happily when he raised his glass, didn't see the deeper and deeper look in the man's eyes.
Step by step, Zijun, who was originally indifferent, regarded the man he met at the inn as a close friend, so it was so unbelievable to see the person in the purple robe at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.
The man looked at the handsome man and quietly lost all his expressions, lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, and the sudden dull pain in his heart made him almost stand up from his seat, and grabbed the man without hesitation.
But it's just a little bit......
"Your Highness?" The whispered question of the maid behind him woke him up.
The man raised his glass to hide his out-of-control actions, and he just missed it, and the expectation in the man's eyes gradually faded and turned to indifference.
After the birthday banquet, although the six princes visited many times, the princes avoided it, until the man finally couldn't help but use the identity of the prince.
Zijun bowed over with respectful hands, his expression respectful and detached.
He said: "Weichen Zhao Zijun see His Royal Highness."
The man's heart, which had been a little happy, suddenly turned cold, and his lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.
In the end, it was naturally unhappy.
However, the six princes seem to be more and more frustrated, and from time to time they come here for a long time under the guise of visiting.
In the eyes of others, this is that the six princes want to pull this new official who has received the grace of the saint into his name, and the sons who already have their own mansions have been called back by the Zhao family several times, openly and secretly testing his meaning.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a prince, Zijun wanted to point at the tip of his nose and scold, as the most favored prince, would you have nothing to do?!
But I have to say that the method of the six princes is not useless, Zijun looked at the person who was supposed to be a noble man in front of him and seemed to always bow down and be small, even if he knew that he did it on purpose, he still softened his heart.
Zijun looked at someone with smug eyebrows after softening the relationship, a little helpless, and a little wanted to laugh, but in the end he just sighed leisurely.
Why is he always this man?
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Zhao Zijun has a cold temperament, but he has three important people in his life.
One is the grandmother of the Zhao family, but she died many years ago.
The second is the 3,000 gold of the childhood sweetheart's Zuo Xiang's family, Zeng Tinglian.
The third is that he is regarded as a brother, and he is the sixth prince of the dynasty, and the more peaceful.
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Although Zeng Tinglian has already passed the law, Daliang has an open atmosphere and does not have much control over the women in the boudoir who have not yet married, of course, male and female etiquette is necessary.
Xiao Qingmei, who has been treated by her family for a long time, begged to come out to play, and there is no reason why she has always responded to her requests.
Looking at the goose-yellow woman in front of her with the maid looking curiously left and right, Zi Jun followed not far away, neither losing her, nor being disagreeable with the courtesy.
The woman's veiled face was very moving in Zijun's eyes.
It will be, his wife......
Suddenly, a wave of disdain and disgust welled up in his heart, Zijun frowned, suppressed his inexplicable feelings, and followed with steps.
When I met the six princes, how to say it, it seemed to be expected.
Zijun looked at the "surprised" look in front of him, as if he was just someone he had met by chance, so he had to reluctantly obey the other party's thoughts.
He introduced Zeng Tinglian and the six princes to each other, and looked at Zeng Tinglian's rare little daughter's posture, his eyebrows were soft.
The sixth prince looked at the man's expression, his eyes were gentle that he had never seen before, and the light in his eyes became cold little by little.
Later, on the way, the six princes seemed to be a different person, and they were very considerate to Zeng Tinglian, and Zijun was very happy to see that the two people he cared about talked happily with each other, ignoring the inexplicable discomfort and uneasiness in his heart, Zijun went to buy Zeng Tinglian's favorite hibiscus cake.
The handsome man who turned around and left didn't see the look of the six princes behind him who had become much more perfunctory and Zeng Ting's shy expression as if he no longer cared about anything.
The secret guards who secretly protected the Six Princes cast sympathetic glances at those who did not know.
This Zhao Gongzi is really dull, one deliberately makes the other party fall in love with him, and the other knows that Zhuma likes him or likes other men and still hides from Zhuma, for the secret guards who have long known their master's feelings for Zhao Gongzi, I really don't know whether to be happy for their master or mourn for Zhao Gongzi.
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In the forty-first year of Liang Qi, the sixth prince was officially named the crown prince, and in the same year, the former emperor died, and the prince ascended the throne and was named Emperor Liang Cheng.
At the same time, Zhao Zijun got a bad news.
"Enter the palace." The elegant and handsome man muttered to himself.
Zuo Xiang looked at his nephew who had lost his soul and left, and felt a little guilty in his heart. He is very satisfied with this nephew, he became a second-class official at a young age, Wen Taowu has been involved in all aspects, and he has won the trust of the two saints, so it can be said that he is a sweet and sweet in the eyes of all officials.
It's not that no one wants to marry their school-age daughter to each other, but Zhao Zijun identified Zeng Tingpian as a person, and he also treated Zuo Xiang as a respectful father-in-law, which made Zuo Xiang have face in the jealous eyes of others.
Zuo Xiang sighed, why did you say that your daughter fell in love with the current emperor, not to mention how difficult it is to survive in the harem, the relationship between Zhao Zijun and Shengshang is a hurdle, and I don't know if it's right or wrong.
Leaving the Zuo Prime Minister's mansion, Zijun looked up at the midsummer sunshine, and a bitter smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth.
The left minister asks for a decree, and the saint promises.
The two people on the left and right are happy with each other, and he is the superfluous one.
It turns out that he is superfluous.
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Emperor Liang Cheng was waiting for that person to come to him, maybe it was a question, maybe it was a cold war, but no matter what, he always had a way to let that person know his "bitterness" and soften his attitude.
But after waiting for a few days, the man was calm and calm in the court, no different from usual, and he did not look for him privately after retiring from the court.
Emperor Liang Cheng said to himself Wait a minute, wait a little longer, maybe the other party doesn't know the news yet. But on the day Zeng Tinglian was about to enter the palace, Emperor Liang Cheng looked at the people who had not moved, and finally couldn't help it.
When Emperor Liang Cheng secretly visited his private mansion in the middle of the night, the man was drunk in a porcelain vase, and when he heard the sound, he raised his half-closed Yingying phoenix eyes to look at him, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, and said softly, "You are here." ”
Liang Chengdi clearly heard the sound of his throat rolling.
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Early in the morning, someone who had been blasted out of the mansion returned to the palace with a contented smile on his lips.
After Zeng Tinglian woke up, Emperor Liang Chengdi had been served by the palace maids, she looked at the bruised kiss marks on Emperor Liang Chengdi's neck and blushed with shame, stretched out her hand and shyly wanted to tidy up the other party's coat, but was stopped.
Emperor Liang Cheng hid the impatience and disgust in his eyes, gently cared for Zeng Tinglian's body, and ordered her to be named Zhaoyuan, and waved his sleeves away in the eyes of the woman's infatuation.
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Zi didn't know why things were like this, the Son of Heaven, who was supposed to be in the palace with his concubines on the wedding night, came to his small mansion, and the two of them did that, that ridiculous thing.
Although it was Emperor Liang Cheng who took advantage of the danger, Zijun thought that he was also at fault, and when his brain was confused, he actually drove the emperor out of the house.
It was rare that I didn't go to court that day, not only because I couldn't accept it psychologically, but also because I felt physically uncomfortable. Emperor Liang Cheng knew that Zijun did not blame after going to court, but he was very concerned, and he also thoughtfully sent a prescription for treating fever, and all the officials once again felt Zhao Zijun's favor.
Zijun, who is also quite successful in medical skills, pinched the so-called prescription for treating fever in his hand, and his hand kept shaking, tight and tight, so that the little waiter on the side almost thought that he was going to tear up the prescription.
——In the first year, Zhao Qing resigned above, but the emperor did not allow it.
——Eleven years, Zhao Qing died, and the emperor was very sad.
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Before he died, Zijun was a little dazed, looking at the crazy and hateful eyes of the woman in front of him, he could no longer find the original familiarity, and Zijun smiled with some relief.
That's what he owes her.
It's his fault.
It's just that the person he's most sorry for is not her.
Vaguely seeing the panicked man coming, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and fell into a permanent slumber as he took away the sigh from his lips.
Sorry, I just responded to you......
What you did for me is not unseen.
Next Life......