Extra? Fang Li vs Zhou Heng (2)

Before he died, what was Zhou Heng thinking?

He was lying on the soft and thin warm couch, the warm couch was a little short, his feet hung in the air unexpectedly, his ears were "buzzing", trying to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't tell whether the carved beam painting wall was a unicorn or a lion, about a unicorn, and the lion could not fly, how could it be painted to the sky.

When a person is about to die, his eyes are full of white light, and at the same time, his description is blurred, and his mind is chaotic, as if he wants to peel off something, but he can't grasp anything by letting the thoughts of speeding through his mind.

Wait, what's his name?

Others call him the emperor, his surname is Huang?

No, no, he seems to be surnamed Zhou, the territory of the Great Zhou, he is the master of this territory of the Great Zhou, he is the Son of Heaven who adheres to the mandate of heaven...

Oh, his name is Zhou Heng, not the emperor, his mother, who is now paralyzed in bed, Empress Dowager Gu, often followed him in the past, calling him in a gentle voice, "Ah Heng... Heng, you can run slowly! There are a lot of stones on the road, and I bumped into them carefully! ”

His mother was such a woman.

Beautiful, small, and a little trembling and submissive in doing things, he has always regarded him as a treasure - he is regarded as the brightest one in her jewelry box, which is not usually taken out and worn, and only when there is such a big time as worshipping the ancestors and the family banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve, he can match his mother's clothes and hair accessories, and together with those sets of jade heads and pearl earrings that are not too good, they all exist just to set off his mother's beauty.

His mother Gu Jieyu undoubtedly loves him, because without him, Gu Jieyu seems to have no way to gain a foothold in this inner palace from now on.

Is beauty important?

Significant. But it's only beautiful. What's the use?

The women in the palace are like flowers that bloom in the four seasons. In spring, there are spring flowers, narcissus, ruixiang, calendula, bamboo, in summer, there are bowl lotus, lotus, camellia, smile, in autumn, osmanthus, peacock chrysanthemum, phlox, in winter, plum blossoms, begonias, red leaves plum...

Like big and small, plain and glamorous, single-petaled double-petaled, you have everything, you can pick it.

So. In the palace, with beauty, you have to have a good father.

Just like the person who entered Beijing to take the exam has a full stomach, but there is no inkstone, no matter how good your answer is, others will only laugh at you for taking and filling up the number with no ink.

It's a pity that the Gu family has nothing but her beautiful appearance.

Oh no, and him. And his son is worth showing off.

In fact, if you think about it, there is nothing to promote. He is just the second son, and he is a concubine, the second son of the lowly maternal family.

The second son of the emperor, the second son of the emperor who is three years younger than the son of the queen of Yuan.

To be honest, second, it's really an extremely embarrassing word, second, and then down, who can people remember except for a person who is honored and noble?

Unfortunately, the elder who was pressing in front of him also lifted the Venerable and Noble on his shoulder.

After the truth is discussed, others have to say with flattery, "The prince has the style of the emperor when he was young, and he is regarded as having no omissions and treating the upper to be respected and treated gently, which is really a great luck for my dynasty, a great luck!" ”

Then move his eyes to the crown prince and think about it, "The second prince is quite healthy, so it's okay!" ”

What do you mean by that?

In addition to his physical strength, he can't even boast of a single benefit?

He was still young at that time, and he was already very happy in this way-at least he also pressed the prince hard, probably because he carried too many blessings, but some people's lives were a little weak, and they didn't have this life to enjoy, and when that head was long, naturally this head was shorter.

The prince has always been not very hard, seven or eight days out of ten days in the medicine is drinking, the cold medicine is also drunk, the wind heat medicine is also drunk, the cough medicine is drunk, the cold sweat is also drunk, into the Taihe Palace, the nose is full of a smell of medicine, he is young, looking up at the carved beams and painting walls seem to be lingering with a dark brown mist, with the smell of notoginseng, cassia seed, and codonopsis.

It's like a dead breath that can't be shaken away.

Every time he returned to the westernmost Changle Palace from Taihe Palace, his mother Gu always stretched her neck to sniff at him, sniffed out the smell of medicine, and smiled very secretly as if she had got what she wanted. When he dies, it's all our mother's, and you can give you whatever you want... What use can he be for this sick ghost and sick seedling, why hasn't Lord Yama taken him in yet... But there's no hurry, let's just consume it slowly, and we can't wait for two days a day, and finally we can wait until his feet are cocked and follow his dead ghost mother down. ”

It's all theirs?

The Hetian jade small seal seal on the prince's table can also be his?

He told his mother about this question, and the mother smiled happily with her handkerchief in her hand, and her eyes were like silk to hate him, "A little person who has no eyesight can be so happy with a seal?" Not only the seal, but also the Taihe Palace, the entire inner palace is yours. ”

Now that I think about it, the mother's eyesight is really not very high, and the entire inner palace is his? What does he want the inner palace to do? The eyes of the concubine have never seen the world, and the methods of natural teaching him are also confined to the secret of the back house.

At that time, I was still very excited for a long time, just for that seal.

He sincerely disliked this brother, although this eldest brother never treated him badly, and even told him which text his husband wanted them to memorize first, but he just didn't like him, probably because he heard Mr. Jiao Xi speak to the prince outside the corridor of Taihe Palace, "You are the prince, you are the elder brother, and you are the concubine of the middle palace, and you are the person who wants to inherit the great cause of mountains and rivers." The second prince is from a humble background, and there is a mother concubine who is not very outstanding, there is no way to compare with you at all, there is no need to suppress him, just be kind to him, don't care too much. ”

He was ignorant and didn't understand the meaning, but after he turned the words to his mother, the concubine was so angry that she didn't even eat that night, and taught him with tears streaming down her face, "He didn't take you seriously at all!" You look like a dispensable thing to him. Billing's father-in-law. It's worse than a white butler! ”

The mother lived so long. What I hate the most is not bullying and suppression, but dispensable.

You see others as an adversary who can fight to the death, but others see you as an insignificant object.

He had no way to understand the anger of his mother at that time, but the anger of his mother was contagious to him, and his hatred and inexplicable rejection of the prince were also passed on to him, but he didn't like the prince anymore, and he was not so ruthless as to kill the prince.

But his mother, he has always been cautious. His trembling mother, who was almost crying and dying when she gave birth to her young brother, dared to put catkins in the prince's pillow.

The crown prince died before his eyes.

One face was flushed, one hand was stuck under the neck, the other hand was waving above the head, the eyes were red, the whites of the eyes were red, and the eyeballs were bloodshot.

"Peppermint sachets... Sachets..."

He begged him for help with such difficulty, and his eyes moved down to the small wooden case three steps away. On it is an intricately embroidered apricot-colored sachet.

It was a noon, and in addition to the two brothers who left Wen Shu in Taixuezhai. The prince sent all the people around him out of the box, and there was no one else.

He took his eyes off the sachet, then stared at the prince casually, then packed up the book bag very calmly, and put away all the things that belonged to him embroidered with the word "Heng", and finally raised his head to look at the eldest brother, and said softly.

"Brother, take it yourself, it's not far away anyway."

As soon as he spoke, he withdrew.

Then the crown prince died, and then the emperor fell completely, and then... Then he became the crown prince, and changed into an eight-clawed dragon pattern regular dress from the westernmost Changle Palace and moved into the Taihe Palace.

Then, he lived in a dark nightmare all his life, and it was rare to see the light again.

It's like this nightmare now.

The eyelids drooped down for a while, and the clouds and smoke of the past slowly passed in front of him like a shadow puppet play, and when he thought of the prince's red eyes that seemed to be bleeding, his brain seemed to be slowly sobering up, not so viscous and seeping, Zhou Heng moved, his back was full of sweat, his palms were also full of sweat, his mouth was dry but his left chest was jumping fast, he couldn't curl up his fists, and his hands could only be stiffly paralyzed on the warm couch.

Wrong...

Wrong!

Someone is trying to kill him!

Zhou Heng opened his mouth with difficulty, but found that there was no sound in his throat, and he tried to open his eyes in a daze, and there was a white light in front of him, and he blinked his eyes with all his strength, and when he opened it again, the white light finally gradually dissipated.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh ”

Every time he opened his mouth, his voice stopped abruptly, he had no way to make a sound, Zhou Heng was suddenly panicked, opened his mouth wide, and the voice seemed to come from his chest, with an extremely secret but panicked meaning.

"Ahh Come... Come....come on..Someone..."

As soon as he spoke, Zhou Heng's chest twitched, followed by colic pain in his body that spread from the bottom to the top, the severe pain made people sober, but Zhou Heng remembered four words for no reason.

Back to light.

Is he really going to die!?

Zhou Heng gasped heavily, his hands propped up on the edge of the warm couch, and with all his strength, his whole hands, even his arms, neck, chin and lips were trembling.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Zhou Hengxin put down, "bang", the whole back smashed on the warm couch, in the end, he was old, his back was hit, and even his head began to be dizzy again, he shook his head fiercely, but in the fog in his eyes, he saw someone slowly coming from the curtain, his eyes seemed to be covered with white fog, and he couldn't see clearly when he turned his head sideways and squinted.

Wearing a jumpsuit and a hairpin ring, she should be a woman.

The people got closer and closer, and Zhou Heng finally saw clearly who the person was.

"Concubine..."

His throat and eyes were all dry, and his whole body was so hot that it seemed to be about to burn immediately, "Call the Imperial Doctor... Let the Imperial Doctor come over... I... I'm not feeling well...."

The person who came bent down and leaned down, as if he was laughing, but when he looked closely, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be very dignified.

Zhou Heng wanted to repeat the words again, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't speak again.

He moved his eyes to the door frame, and motioned to Concubine Chang to hurry up and ask people to go to the Tai Hospital to invite the Tai Doctor.

Someone wants to kill him, someone poisons his bowl, someone wants to kill the emperor!

He was slumped on the bed, trying to do it with all his might. Call out the words out loud. But the throat was like a lump of burlap soaked in water. The voice can't rush out, but I can't swallow it back.

"The emperor is thirsty?"

Chang Guifei Wang asked softly.

Zhou Heng bit his lip and shook his head desperately.

"Is the emperor cold?"

Wang asked again.

Life and death are at stake, life hangs by a thread, Zhou Heng was finally aroused to be ferocious, and his hands clenched into fists, "Bang bang!" "Knock on the couch one after the other.

Concubine Chang seemed to be taken aback, and a spirit took a step back.

"Please... Please... Imperial Doctor..."

After exhausting your strength. Zhou Heng immediately cramped all over his body, slumped on the couch, his eyes seemed to be on fire, but Concubine Chang couldn't understand it, reached out and hid his hand in the sheet, looked at it again, and even moved a small stool to sit on the left side of the warm couch and gossip with Zhou Heng.

"The emperor knows that King Yu is now nearly twenty-five, but he has no son under his knees, you listened to the words of the queen and chose the girl of the Hou Min family in the letter, but you forgot that I actually liked the lady of the Shi family. What's so good about the Min family? Those who are tall are arrogant, and they cannot listen to the lesson. I'm from a palace background, and I've never heard of any nobles. I didn't even know what the rules of etiquette were. You say that I am not a serious mother-in-law, if I am not good at speaking, and if I am not good at teaching my daughter-in-law, the queen can pick it all up. I also admit this, I am not a serious mother-in-law, I am just a concubine, a concubine from a humble background, how can I be qualified to teach a noble daughter-in-law? ”

"You said that you believe in the queen's mother, but you guard against the Fang family for everything, and you don't even let her give birth to a son. Say that you are cruel to the queen, but the big and small things in the palace have to be counted by the queen nod. ”

Zhou Heng put his hands on his chest, and he was already panting for breath.

Chang Guifei Wang's mouth didn't stop, and she continued to speak, "... But when you return to the West, the queen shouldn't be in charge of the affairs in the palace... I am the biological mother of the second child, and I am the queen mother of the right name, I want to live in the Fengyi Palace, and I want to live in the Cihe Palace. The Fang Clan, the Lu Clan, and the Chen Clan are all out of the Imperial City for me! Wrong! Let them all go down with you! You have great respect for the queen mother, deep affection, the queen mother is not martyred, who is martyred! ”

With a thud, his chest thumped.

Zhou Heng raised his eyes again, his eyes brightened, and the carved railing on the ceiling was clearly a Pixiu!

Only eat and don't vomit, greed!

Approximately...

He's not long dead.

The Chang Guifei Wang family was enthusiastically planning the future in the near future-of course, this future is the future in which the second eldest son will ascend to the throne as the eldest son after his death.

He was hot all over, he seemed to see his mother in Wang's body, the heart hidden under his left chest "dong dong" violently, his favored concubine and his eldest son, with his favor and connivance, were driving him to a dead end little by little!

Concubine Chang was still talking.

"You said that the queen mother saw me sitting on the head of the Fengyi Palace, what would she say? Probably raise her head and say something boundless..."

Little by little, the woman's voice crawled all over her ears, like a string of small reptiles crawling out of the hole one after another, crawling into the ears, mouth, nose, eyes, and then crawling into the blood and flesh along the hair sacs and nails.

Zhou Heng couldn't hear more and more clearly, there was no white light in front of him, as if there were stars.

In the fog, it seemed as if someone was talking to him, and Wang's desperate voice, he struggled to muster up his energy to listen, but he could only grasp the details in a few words.

"Ali can't help you, Ali... Child... I'm sorry..."

This is Fang Liyu's choked cry, she has always been full of guilt for having no concubine under his knees, she is apologizing to him...

Ahh

Why do you want to apologize?

Obviously, I asked people to put the medicinal soup in your bowl, and I also suppressed the hospital to prevent them from telling you the truth, it's me... I'm the one who deprived you of your right to be a mother...

Zhou Heng closed his eyes in a daze, and the white light and color disappeared inch by inch in the fog.

It was as if he was dreaming again.

But the dream didn't hold him back—and it was even the first ray of light in his dark life.

His A-Li.

Wearing a fiery red wedding dress, his upper body sat straight in the middle of the marriage bed in a regular manner, but his feet were hidden under the red skirt, and he shook without a match.

He originally thought that this was another boring and dignified family girl—she was indeed a noble-born family girl, the eldest daughter of the Fang family. His father is a veteran of the Northwest. The older brother is a fledgling rookie. Family lineage and high power, this is the second extremely accurate and correct decision made by the emperor for him after forbidding him to meet his mother Gu family.

The feelings of teenagers always come out of nowhere.

He hadn't even lifted his hijab yet, but just because Fang Li had been sitting on the marriage bed for a long time and was tired of sitting and his legs were shaking in boredom, he had an infinite affection for this noble-born wife.

It's a pity that she never lived up to his favor.

She was in charge of the Taihe Palace for him, and she resolutely fell into the six divisions, and the inner servants and grandmothers who had always been false and wronged. She added fragrance to his red sleeves, came to hold the lamp next to him at night, she sewed clothes for him and put them on for him with his hands and feet...

She did her part too well, both as a duty and with affection.

But what about him?

Let her face the torture and-for-tat confrontation that she has already done for Empress Dowager Gu, let her face the scheming servants in the palace alone, and let her face the suspicion and suspicion of others about her alone.

“… You are not from a high background, but she has been a lady of the sky since she was a child, a noble girl and a daughter of a family, these three things, I have seen enough of this book in this palace for so many decades. None of them are good, and they respect you and pay attention to you. No matter how prominent you climb to a prominent position, people should kick you in their hearts, and they are not ambiguous when they should despise you, what they are most afraid of is this kind of person who has a virtuous face and looks down on you behind his back. ”

Empress Dowager Gu said so, she was afraid that he would not be able to hold Fang Li, but what about her heart?

Fang Li's aura of the family girl was too strong, almost in an instant, it reminded the Gu family of the Empress Yuan who made the first emperor's love deep-rooted, the same family girl, the same vigorous and resolute, the same virtuous and virtuous lady, in the main hall of great joy, Gu was shocked, and involuntarily took a breath.

Empress Dowager Gu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control Ah Li, so why wasn't she even more afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold this daughter-in-law.

Frustrate its edge and set up a horse.

The ensuing difficulties and blames, the beauties sent over one after another, and the ridicule and provocation in front of the public, all mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law are natural enemies, and this pair is no exception.

He thought Ah Li couldn't stand it.

The woman in the northwest is strong and strong, he is even afraid that Ah Li will have a head-on conflict with the Empress Dowager Gu, and even he is secretly looking forward to it in his private heart, looking forward to it very contradictoryly, he can't tell what kind of emotion and mentality it is.

In front of Ah Li, he looked up, looking up at her outstanding ability, her innocent and orthodox family background, and her frank and frank style, as if he was cowering in the corner, looking up at the person he wanted to be.

But he couldn't look up to her.

On selfishness, he is a husband, he is a man, he is the leader, on the public he is the emperor, he is the son of heaven, he is the emperor of his word.

How could he look up to his wife?

She had to make mistakes, she had to show him that everyone was crippled, no one was perfect, no one was flawed, why was he the only one in this world living in a dark nightmare, and why he was the only one in this world who was burdened with a shame that could never get rid of it.

That's why the word "pity" comes in.

It's a pity that she never lived up to his touches and expectations.

After a year of turmoil in the capital, it finally calmed down, and the nobles in the capital wanted to seize power again, how could they make a dangerous move without the support of soldiers and horses in their hands?

After the imperial power is secured, he will not have to scurry around like a headless fly after all.

Looking at Ah Li again, you will think of the group of brave and good iron horsemen scattered in Pingxi Pass, if Ah Li gave birth to their child, would the Fang family have a more trustworthy emperor to show support?

He didn't dare to think about it, but he dared to do it.

The mother concubine did not hesitate to send the prince to Huangquan in order to get the Taihe Palace, he was just taking precautions, he didn't kill his blood with his own hands, this is not murder, this is not blood, right...

"Ahem, ahem—"

There seemed to be gravity pressing outside the chest, and there seemed to be a sticky liquid with a fishy smell in the chest cavity, Zhou Heng bounced up suddenly, coughed several times in a row, and there was a cool air full of chill in the back of his head rushing straight up, and his whole body couldn't help but shake up and down, and he kept shivering.

I'm probably going to die.

Chang Guifei Wang looked at him with pity, but Zhou Heng suddenly calmed down, closed his eyes tightly, and his lips pursed, as if he had something to say.

Wang sighed in his heart, leaned over, and whispered, "Say it, the dead are great, and I will definitely remember your last words." ”

Zhou Heng's face was pale, the skin and flesh of this drooping old man were still trembling, his lips opened and closed, and then opened and closed his mouth.

"I... I... I'm sorry... Ahri..."

Ah Li never lived up to his good intentions and expectations.

But he lost her.

The old man had tears in the corners of his eyes, but unfortunately the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the tears were trapped in extremely heavy lines, and it was difficult to move forward.

Finally leveled out, at the cost of yin and yang.

After a long, long time, the dynasty has changed, and in the middle of the night, another group of Tufuzi carried the Luoyang shovel on their shoulders, and hooked up with a compass in their hands to pass through the eastern suburbs of the capital, and the leader said, "Today, our masters have come to steal the antiquities of the previous dynasty... This place has good feng shui, if it is not the imperial mausoleum, it must be the old grave of the prince and the general! There are so many good things! ”

Fixing the hole, digging the road, digging the thief hole, passing the layer, and then opening the golden silk nanmu coffin.

"Hey!"

A native master shouted, "Why two jade pillows, one corpse!" Could it be that the corpse became a zongzi! ”

The leader knocked on the man's head, "Phew! Zongzi has a head! Have you ever seen a dumpling cheating corpse and folding your own clothes! ”

The man looked down and looked again, good fellow, beside the whole white skeleton there was a stack of neatly folded clothes and cloth, probably a long time ago, the cloth had turned to ashes, but there was still a trimmed robe, and a rudimentary shape could be faintly discerned.

"It's still a woman's garment!"

Someone shouted, "Boss! There is a jade pot in the middle of the jade pillow, and the condition is not bad! ”

The leader shoveled Luoyang to his back, put on gloves to avoid the jade pot, reached out and gently brushed away the ash on the empty jade pillow, and when his eyes were crooked, he saw the side of the jade pillow.

On the side is carved a small and delicate five-petal plum. (To be continued......)

ps: All tomorrow will change the text, the first time the day is 10,000 words, only divided into two chapters, but the real number of words is four chapters tat, Ah Yuan is so big that he not only vomits but also cries, hug everyone.