Chapter 7: Don't be sad
"......" Zhu Xiurong looked at his brother, and for a while, he was extremely speechless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"So, you got a harem woman just to find this so-called feeling for yourself?" After being speechless for a long time, Zhu Xiurong slowly spoke.
"Of course!" Zhu Houzhao nodded.
Seeing his brother nodding so confidently...... Zhu Xiurong was also defeated.
"Did you find it?" After being speechless for a long time again, Zhu Xiurong asked.
She reminded herself that her brother was an ancient emperor and could not use her modern concept of monogamy to speculate on their minds.
"Can't find it!" Zhu Houzhao shrugged his shoulders, "These women, give me the feeling that they are not as good as Linglong." ”
"......" Zhu Xiurong mourned for the women of the harem for three minutes.
"Okay, Rongrong, don't talk about those things that you have and don't have, let's discuss the matter of going back."
Zhu Houzhao waved his hand indifferently and sighed softly: "Fortunately, I have thought of such a thing in the past few years, so I have not had a child for so many years." ”
"In this way, even if you go, you will not worry about leaving."
"Child......" Zhu Xiurong's tone suddenly became strange, "But brother, I just saw that in your harem, there is a concubine's belly, which is getting bigger." ”
There are so many warblers and warblers in the harem, such a big-bellied woman, it is difficult for Zhu Xiurong not to pay attention.
"Ah...... That's not my child......" Zhu Houzhao said casually, "I haven't touched that concubine since she entered the palace." ”
"Poof......" Zhu Xiurong happened to serve tea to relieve his thirst at this time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but squirt out.
She lay on the table and started coughing.
"Rongrong ......" Zhu Houzhao hurriedly walked over and helped his sister to carry her back.
Zhu Xiurong coughed while his eyes kept scanning his brother.
In his eyes, there was absolutely surprise and admiration.
What kind of situation is this, someone dares to cuckold the emperor, and the emperor who was cuckolded not only did not kill this concubine, but also let her stay in the harem.
"What do you think? It's not that she cuckolds me. Zhu Houzhao looked at his sister dissatisfied, "When I let her enter the palace, she was already pregnant." ”
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Zhu Xiurong coughed even more.
She coughed and couldn't speak, but her eyes still showed disbelief in surprise.
"Rongrong, the queen mother said that love has nothing to do with status and age." Zhu Houzhao shrugged his shoulders, "Rongrong, are you discriminating against pregnant women?" Pregnant women can also have love, and I didn't force her, she entered the palace voluntarily. ”
“…… Brother, don't tell me you found love in her. Zhu Xiurong spoke very hard.
"No......" Zhu Houzhao shook his head, "I'll hand her over to Linglong, let Linglong arrange it." ”
"What the ministers said is also right, after all, it is a pregnant woman, and if she gives birth to a child in the harem at that time, the identity of this child is really troublesome." Zhu Houzhao smiled and patted his sister's shoulder, "Rongrong, if you enter the palace one day late, you will definitely not see her." ”
"Linglong will send her out of the palace."
"......" Zhu Xiurong was speechless again.
For no reason, she suddenly began to sympathize with the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.
It was really hard for them to meet an unreliable emperor like her brother, especially since the predecessor of this emperor was still an emperor who was so conscientious and dedicated to the Ming Dynasty.
You've worked really hard.
At night, Zhu Xiurong plucked the candle in front of the bed and watched the candle burst out of a candle.
She dragged her chin and looked out the window, stunned.
Kunning Palace......
Zhu Xiurong remembered when he was a child, when he met his mother.
In the ward, my mother always dragged her chin and looked out the window in a daze, when I was a child, I asked curiously, and my mother smiled and said that I hoped to see the same sky with a person.
This person is my father.
And now, I live in the same place where my mother once lived, and I look at the same sky as my mother......
"Mom...... Rong Rong has come to ancient times, you and Dad, now, are you also looking at me? ”
Zhu Xiurong closed his eyes and felt the gentle breeze in the night, as if, too, he felt the gentle whispering of his parents.
"Knock Knock ......"
While concentrating, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Zhu Xiurong turned his head and saw Xia Linglong's smiling face.
"Rongrong, haven't you slept so late?" Xia Linglong walked over, put a cloak on Zhu Xiurong's body, and looked at her with a smile, "I don't wear a cloak by the window, if I catch a cold, Brother Zhao should feel distressed." ”
In private, in front of Zhu Xiurong, Xia Linglong's name for Zhu Houzhao is what Xia Linglong called Zhu Houzhao when Zhu Xiurong first met Xia Linglong.
"Where am I so delicate?"
Zhu Xiurong smiled, but he didn't refuse, and Xia Linglong put the cloak on himself.
"Why did Sister Linglong come to see me at night?" Zhu Xiurong smiled and pulled Xia Linglong to sit beside him, "Why don't you go to accompany your brother?" ”
"I've been unwell lately, and I can't serve my brother." Xia Linglong chuckled softly, "Zhao Meiren will accompany him tonight, and I will take care of you Rongrong." ”
"......" Zhu Xiurong looked at Xia Linglong silently.
She remembered again, what she asked her brother the other day.
"Brother, ...... I ask you" Zhu Xiurong looked at Zhu Houzhao's eyes seriously, "If Xia Linglong is like her mother, why don't you let you have other people in the harem, will you still accept those concubines?" ”
"......" faced with Zhu Xiurong's words, Zhu Houzhao was also silent.
Zhu Houzhao was silent for a long time, and when Zhu Xiurong thought that Zhu Houzhao would not speak again, Zhu Houzhao shrugged his shoulders and spoke.
"Rongrong, I don't know, if that's really the case, I'm afraid I'll be very entangled."
Zhu Houzhao spoke softly, and the emotion in his voice couldn't tell whether he was melancholy or relieved: "Fortunately, Linglong has never made me entangled." ”
"Linglong, Zhao Meiren is with him, won't you be unhappy?"
The ghost made the god worse, Zhu Xiurong couldn't help asking: "There are other women lying next to my brother, won't you be sad?" ”
This question was completely a conditioned reflex that did not pass through the brain, and as soon as the words came out, Zhu Xiurong regretted it.
She looked at Xia Linglong worriedly, thinking in her heart what her reaction would be if Xia Linglong was sad.
However, Zhu Xiurong never expected that Xia Linglong's face did not have a trace of sadness, on the contrary, she smiled.
"I won't be upset, and I won't be sad." Xia Linglong spoke softly.
There was a sweet smile in her voice, and there was no trace of reluctance in the words she spoke.
"As long as my brother is happy, I will be happy, and nothing else matters." Xia Linglong spoke softly.
(To be continued.) )