"Lord Wang, why are you here?" Wang Meilin saw Zhu Qiyu walking in from outside to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden, and ran over excitedly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's strange today, how could the prince think of enjoying the flowers?

Wang Meilin's heart was sweet, and her originally delicate face smiled, and some children's squeamishness and innocent romance made people unable to take their eyes off.

Zhu Qiyu let Wang Meilin lie in his arms, lazy like a naughty cat.

Picking up a fallen leaf on her bun, she smiled sharply and said, "Princess, what are you guys doing here?" You can be heard talking and laughing from afar. ”

"Lord Wang."

Several concubines, led by Su Changyue, came over to salute Zhu Qiyu.

Zhu Qiyu's gaze stayed on Su Changyue for a few seconds, then swept around the crowd and said with a smile: "Get up." It's okay today, do you mind if this king comes and sits for a while?"

"If the prince is willing to stay here, then the concubine can't smile at night when she dreams about it." Wang Meilin hugged Zhu Qiyu's waist, becoming more and more attached to the warmth in his arms, this is the picture in her dream, but she didn't expect it to come true one day.

"Oh, silly girl." Zhu Qiyu smiled and patted Wang Meilin's head.

In the past few days of the struggle for imperial power, Zhu Qiyu was irritable. On the one hand, the emperor asked him to cooperate with the acting, and on the other hand, it was a certain temptation brought to him by the power, which made him gradually confused in the power.

The right is to make everyone revolve around him, and with an order, countless people will go up and down the sea of fire for him.

It's really exciting!

Stayed in the study and read the book of the explanation of this aspect of the people a few days ago, trying to find the direction of his lost heart, but it seems that he found nothing, and it seems that the things he sees can't get into his head, the right makes people dizzy, and it feels like all the pictures are shaking, so unreal.

Zhu Qiyu's face was troubled and uneasy because of the struggle for imperial power in the past few days, which made it difficult for him to sleep and eat day and night.

How many people have turned their brothers and denied each other for the sake of imperial power, and even their parents and brothers killed each other......

I hope this scene doesn't happen.

Zhu Qiyu thought of these things that he didn't want to think about, his heart sank, and his eyes became a little more indifferent.

"Lord Wang." Wang Meilin met Zhu Qiyu's indifferent eyes, was stunned, and then called out coquettishly. While leaving Zhu Qiyu's arms, he held his hand affectionately, "Lord Wang, we just sat here and listened to the cicada calls sent by my father." ”

"Cicadas?" Zhu Qiyu muttered, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I was in a depressed mood just now, but I hadn't noticed the cries of "know, know" one after another around me.

See the prince here. Wang Meilin smiled: "Lord Wang, look at those insects, what can you know?" Every day is called by those who know and know. Thanks to those people, they also specially raise cicadas, and they listen to the calls of knowing and knowing every day, and they don't laugh to death. ”

"Anthracene?" Zhu Qiyu didn't quite understand where the laughter was.

Wang Meilin smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, she reached out and gently patted the back of the prince's hand, and said coquettishly: "The prince still doesn't understand?" Those people raise cicadas to sell them, but they know it every day, so can those people not be funny?"

Zhu Qiyu thought of his situation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little indifferent.

The interest that had just poured out had faded a little.

I didn't want to continue to talk about cicadas with the princess, my eyes wandered, and I fell on Su Changyue, and said casually: "Ah Yue, are you still used to living in the palace?"

“…… Well, the habit of living in concubines. The smile on Su Changyue's face was faint, the prince's words were too rusty, which made her feel in a trance, thinking that she had never married the prince, but had just come to live in the palace for these days.

The most affectionate thing may be this kind of words that are not light or heavy. Hurt people invisibly.

Zhu Qiyu withdrew his hand from Wang Meilin's arms without a trace, walked towards the pavilion, and saw a pipa placed on the side. The white yarn was blown by the wind, and several delicate and beautiful beauties stood there, overwhelmed and cute.

"Who is this lute?" Zhu Qiyu said.

"It's a concubine." Su Changyue lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh? I can't see it yet. Zhu Qiyu hooked his lips, his dark eyes were dyed with a touch of interest, he glanced at Su Changyue a few more times, and said with a smile: "Can you come to a song for this king at will?"

Su Changyue looked back at Wang Meilin.

Wang Meilin didn't dare to show any displeasure in front of Zhu Qiyu, and when she saw Su Changyue putting herself in her eyes, she had a little more smile on her face, and urged: "The prince asked you to play, see what I do?" Don't hurry up. ”

Su Changyue nodded slightly, walked over and sat down, tried the timbre, and played.

The high notes of the pipa are swirling and drifting slowly. Wrap your fingers around the piano and float to the sky.

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. Those who know me say that I am worried. He who does not know me will say what I want......"

A silver bell-like voice floated out melodiously. The singing voice is moving, like a murmuring water, singing in a low voice, with a unique charm.

With an elegant tune, it is fresh and elegant, like a natural sound. Everyone here sighed beautifully.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, and everyone was still unsatisfied.

"The concubine is ugly."

Zhu Qiyu's unhesitant appreciative eyes fell on Su Changyue, and said with a smile: "This king has nothing to reward Ah Yue, you go back tonight and prepare well, this king will go over to your side for the night."

Listening to the young man's voice, there was a hint of merry and ridiculous laughter.

Su Changyue blushed with shame, and said, "The concubine thanked the prince."

Since the concubines got married, they had never seen the princess come to their house for the night. Now that he heard the prince say this, he couldn't help but look at Su Changyue more......

There is schadenfreude, there is jealousy, there is pity. All kinds of eyes fell on Su Changyue, making her uncomfortable, and she subconsciously glanced at Wang Meilin's direction, and could see that Wang Meilin's eyes were full of ruthlessness, Su Changyue hurriedly lowered her eyes and didn't dare to think about anything else.

I had a miscarriage a few days ago, and I don't know if the prince planned to go to his place to spend the night to appease him because he learned about the news. Su Changyue thought secretly in his heart.

Su Changyue is very sure that the prince knows that Wang Meilin is doing those small actions behind his back, but the prince is deliberately conniving at the princess.

Thinking of how that birth came about, Su Changyue's heart became even more empty.

"Let's go away if there's nothing to do." Zhu Qiyu stretched his waist, the song just now dispelled the boredom in his heart, there was still one thing to deal with now, leaving a word for everyone, Zhu Qiyu left quickly.

During this period of time, Warat has made some small moves, and secretly has some interests with the prince. He has to go and give the emperor a wake-up call.

As for Empress Dowager Sun's side, he also has to move around.

If you don't want to die in the battle for imperial power, you can at least have the use of surviving.

Thinking of Wang Guogong's sentence: As long as King Yu can wait patiently, we will do our best to help King Yu ascend to the throne! But the ugly words are still said in front, if the king of the servant changes halfway, the queen mother's methods, the king should know, right? Moreover, there are many vassal kings who want to be emperors!

Zhu Qiyu paused, glanced back at the Imperial Garden, and glanced at the figures of several beauties.

Everything is like a dream, these are his, but they are not his! As long as he takes a wrong step, what awaits him will be a losing situation.

The struggle for imperial power has always been like this.