"The royal sister-in-law has a gentle personality and has always been very good to me. When the emperor's brother was young, he once proposed to the emperor's uncle, saying that if he married the emperor's sister-in-law in the future, he would use white jade as the ground, gold as the wall, and pearls as the roof, so that the emperor's sister-in-law could live in it.www.biquge.info ”

When Tang Fei heard this, he was already smart.

This story is so familiar for some reason, it seems to be a big cloud country version of the story of the golden house.

It's just that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty married Chen Ajiao for the support of his mother, Princess Guantao, for his throne.

So what about the current emperor and the precedence?

How much truth is their union and how much is false?

What is the end of the sequence?

Thinking of this, Tang Fei was already curious, completely attracted by this past, so he asked again: "And then?" The emperor married your imperial sister-in-law, how can you treat her? ”

The moonlight shone on Duan Zhiyuan's fluttering clothes, and a clear luster shone out.

"Later, the imperial brother really married the imperial sister-in-law, although he did not really build a house made of gold for her, but he was also very kind to the imperial sister-in-law. The imperial sister-in-law has always been gentle and considerate, and she is also very good to me, and when the queen mother died early, the imperial sister-in-law made a lot of close-fitting clothes, robes, and socks for me, and treated me like a mother. ”

Tang Fei couldn't help but think, the ancients said that 'the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother', thinking that for Duan Zhiyuan, who was still young at the time, this gentle imperial sister-in-law was really like a mother.

With Duan Zhiyuan's narration, Tang Fei's eyes also appeared as a gentle and graceful woman.

She always has a faint smile on her face, just like the waves in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, kind and soft.

"Later, the imperial brother ascended the throne and became the emperor, and I was also named the king of Rui."

Duan Zhiyuan sighed: "The number of people who began to approach me and please me gradually increased. Even though they all had a smile on their faces, I could always feel that their hearts were black. So I hate them, and I don't want to touch them, so I might as well study more herbs or play with the birds. ”

Tang Fei was also a little distressed for the young man in front of him for a while.

We ordinary people, intersecting with people, see mostly the surface.

Even if she hates you to death in her heart, as long as she doesn't show it, you generally don't feel any malice.

And this Rui Wang, because he is too pure and transparent, can always see through people's hearts at a glance.

In the past, I always felt that this ability was really great.

If you see through people's hearts, you can grasp people's hearts.

But if you are really as simple as King Rui and have such an ability, you will only feel a lot of pain.

Because what he sees is always the deepest, darkest, most evil part of the human mind.

Therefore, it is extremely lonely.

Duan Zhiyuan's handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sadness.

With a faint, vague melancholy, like a sudden flying wind, like a layer of snow and frost on the mandarin duck tiles at the end of autumn.

Tang Fei looked extremely dazzling, and he just wanted to reach out to soothe his slightly furrowed brows.

"At the beginning, the imperial brother was really good to the imperial sister-in-law, and the plum blossoms in the Fengyi Palace were specially planted by the imperial brother for the imperial sister-in-law, because there is a 'plum' in the name of the imperial sister-in-law."

"At that time, we often wrote poems, ate snacks and enjoyed the singing and dancing of the Guanle Workshop in the plum garden. The imperial sister-in-law is already very talented, and even I admire the poems she makes, and the imperial brother affectionately calls her 'plum essence'. ”

Tang Fei couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's a generation of beautiful women, with a blue heart, gentle and demure, and talented, even Duan Zhiyuan, who is so transparent, praised him, thinking that he must not be pretending, but really kind-hearted and elegant." ”

It's just that such a generation of beauties is also fragrant and jade, leaving only this garden full of plum blossoms, competing to bloom, but Tang Fei can't help but sigh 'I don't know where to go, plum blossoms are still smiling in the winter breeze.'" ’

"Then the queen passed away, and the emperor must be very sad."

Although Tang Fei was already the emperor's concubine at this time, when he said this, he didn't feel sad and lonely.

Come to think of it, this is the so-called, ruthless is harmless.

"At first, I also thought that the royal brother was sad. But then I found out that the royal brother may not be as sad as I thought. ”

Duan Zhiyuan said in a muffled voice.

At that time, because the imperial sister-in-law's father, King Longqing, rebelled, the imperial brother had no choice but to kill him. The imperial sister-in-law was depressed all day long and wanted to plead with the imperial brother, but the imperial brother did not go to see the imperial sister-in-law all day because he owed it to the imperial sister-in-law. ”

"The imperial sister-in-law wept every day, so she wrote a poem called "Lou Dongfu", and asked me to give it to the imperial brother."

"The jade is born in the dust, and the phoenix is dead. The skillful combing of the lazy cicada's sideburns, and the light practice of idle clothes. Bitterly lonely in the Hui Palace, but suspicious of the Lan Palace. The plum blossom of the beacon falls, and it is not seen through the long door.

The situation is hateful, willow eyes are sad, the warm breeze is blowing, and the spring birds are chirping. Upstairs at dusk, listening to the wind blowing and looking back; The blue clouds are twilight, and they gaze at Su Yue. The hot springs are not there, and the old tour of the green is recalled; The long door is closed, and the letter of Qingluan is repaired.

Reminiscing about the past, the water is floating, the sheng song is feasting, and accompanying Chenhan. Play the wonderful song of dancing Luan, and take the fairy boat of painting. The gentleman is affectionate and profound. The mountains and seas are always there, like the sun and the moon and die.

It's hard to think about the old and happy, and the dream is hazy. Spend the flowers and the moon, and be lazy about the spring breeze. If you want to play the same thing, you don't work in the world.

It is not finished with sorrow, it has sounded the sparse bell, and the empty sigh is hidden, and he hesitates in the east of the building. ”

"But the royal brother was forced by political affairs at that time, and he had no choice but to kill the father regent of the imperial sister-in-law at that time, and in order to apologize, he gave the imperial sister-in-law a pearl."

"But the imperial sister-in-law was always unable to let go, and wrote a poem "Thank You for the Pearl", which I asked to give to the imperial brother, and soon died of depression."

Duan Zhiyuan has a naïve personality, in his eyes, everything the emperor does is forced to be helpless, and it is forced by the situation.

But Tang Fei was intuition and felt cold all over his body.

It turned out that the former queen Duan Meijun was the daughter of this regent!

Since crossing into this great cloud country, people everywhere are praising the emperor's various great achievements, and one of them is to get rid of the regent who brutally controls the government!

And Tang Fei never thought that this one who once lived in Fengyi Palace and Zhaoyang Hall was the daughter of this regent!

Duan Zhiyuan is simple-minded, but Tang Fei has already seen the sad life of a gentle woman in his short narrative.

and an incomparably cool imperial heart.

Tang Fei couldn't help but sigh, is this the emperor?

Is this the real emperor?

It is "the willow leaves have not been painted for a long time, and the residual makeup and tears are red silk." Nagato has no grooming all day long, so why bother with pearls to comfort loneliness. The jade step was cold, and tears filled his eyes. I miss my emperor, tonight, singing and dancing, but don't dream cold. ”

With all the thoughts in his heart, Tang Fei deeply felt incomparable regret and fear for the first time.

Such a cold emperor, such a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor, is it really something that he can control?

Does the emperor really know anything about his own clever tricks and tricks?

Can you really rely on such an emperor to gain power, get the freedom you want, everything you want?

If one day, he also threatens the emperor, will the emperor treat himself like he did to him? (To be continued.) )