Chapter 119: Intentions

On a spring night, the moonlight is sultry.

The emperor is rarely in a good mood, so he rested in the palace of Huaguifei today.

The youngest son, who had always defected, came back obediently. The second son, who has been working against him, has been much more submissive recently. As a father, I feel very gratified.

"If Xiao Jiu is willing to stay in Beijing with peace of mind, you don't have to worry about it all the time." The Emperor smiled and drank a glass of wine.

The smile on Hua Guifei's face is like the moonlight floating in the night sky, hazy, and the subtlety of beauty.

"If he can calm down, it is worth it for his concubines to eat fasting and recite Buddha."

The emperor laughed, among these sons, it was Xiao Jiu's temperament that jumped the most. When I was a child, I was better, obedient and obedient, and my schoolwork was good. I don't know when it began, this kid yearns to be the first leader of the rivers and lakes, and under the banner of traveling all over the world, he said that he would run away from home.

At that time, he caught up with the second rebellion, and he didn't have time to clean up Xiao Jiu, so he let him run away like that.

I've been wandering outside for so long, and I've never seen him come back to complain. Although he also sent someone to watch it, he heard that Xiao Jiu was mixing in the rivers and lakes.

As a father, he is angry that his son ran away from home while he is proud that his son can still mix without any backup, so it is so easy to be entangled.

Watch the past few years pass. The second brother is finally willing to bow his head and admit his mistake. Xiao Jiu obediently went home again. This year should be able to have a reunion year.

"Xiao Jiu is not small, and it is time to be crowned king." The emperor remembered that all the princes had not yet been crowned kings.

Originally, when he reached the age of age, he was supposed to be the king, and the fiefs were all released. But things are all in one place, and I don't have time to think about it. Now that the children are around, it is time to be crowned a prince and a concubine.

"Xiao Jiu is not in a hurry, but the second prince, if His Majesty sees that the child has the heart to correct his mistakes, he should also restore the title of the prince." Concubine Hua Guifei avoided the importance and easily diverted the emperor's attention.

At the mention of the establishment of the crown prince, the emperor's rare good mood was suddenly clouded.

Today, there are courtiers in the court who propose to set up the crown prince. It's as if he doesn't give them a prince and there's nothing to explain.

Establish the prince early, establish the prince early. Duba is looking at him and dying, right?

"There's no hurry." Regarding the affairs of the court, the emperor was reluctant to mention it to the concubines. Not only are palace concubines not allowed to interfere in politics, but more importantly, the emperor is unwilling to let women get involved.

Consult with the woman about everything, where to put the man's face.

Concubine Hua didn't say much, just smiled and poured an extra glass of wine for the emperor. There is no rush in this matter. We have to wait for the situation to stabilize and then go on step by step.

Now the queen's side is stable, and it only depends on whether Concubine Xian is stable or not.

Although he doesn't live in the East Palace anymore, Luo Chen doesn't have his own mansion. Now I still live in the Qingxin Pavilion where I lived when I was studying. It is also close to the former dynasty, and it is also close to the imperial study.

It's not easy to sneak out once.

Chonghua hugged the quilt and waited for Luo Chen to convey the heavy news. But I didn't expect him to really just sit down.

"Didn't you tell me something important? Running in the middle of the night just to see how I'm doing? "Chonghua is not a girl who is good at detouring ambiguously, and if there is something, she will talk about it directly. What kind of thoughts ripple and what romance is not extremely important to her.

Luo Chen glanced at her: "I suddenly remembered something, and I came to you." ”

Chonghua nodded, sat upright, and waited for him to say something.

Luo Chen looked at her deeply and said, "You said before that I would be the emperor, what do you know?" ”

Chonghua was stunned, she didn't expect Luo Chen to come and ask her about it. At that time, it was indeed said in a hurry. It's also a human intuition. When she saw Luo Chen, she thought he would be the emperor. This is completely unfounded and unjustified. Chonghua has become accustomed to living by intuition. But this kind of thing may not be acceptable to the ancients.

"That's how I feel. There is no basis for it. You give people the feeling that you are the material of the emperor. Chonghua explained lightly.

Luo Chen looked at her with an impatient expression on his face: "Have you never spoken more than your brain?" ”

Chonghua was silent, her eyes drifting away, this, she does have this problem. When it's safe to speak, you never use your brain, and only when you have to, you use your brain to organize your language.

"I don't have to use my brain to talk to you. Do you want me to play tricks on you? Chonghua glared at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen, I can't say if he is pure in heart. It's hard to imagine him stabbing you in the back. The sense of security he gives people seems to be innate. When you see him, you feel safe.

This explanation made Luo Chen feel very comfortable. After all, I grew up in that kind of deceitful environment. Someone is willing to tell you the truth, to say what is most truly in their hearts. Even if it doesn't sound good, it will make people feel open.

"So, in order to kill Zhou Wenyuan, you want me to be the emperor?" Luo Chen leaned against the bed frame and concluded.

Chonghua thought for a while: "No, I think you will be the emperor." So it's safer to take refuge in you. And you must have the ability to kill Zhou Wenyuan. ”

Luo Chen looked at Chonghua silently, should I say that this woman is bold, or is she really brainless? Can such a thing be said in the open?

Zhou Wenyuan is not a street seller, he will be killed if he says he will be killed. Take 10,000 steps back and say that he is still related by marriage. It was his aunt's own son. Don't look at the monk's face, but also look at the Buddha's face. How can you guarantee that he won't raise his hand to let Zhou Wenyuan go in the end?

"That's my aunt's own son." Luo Chen tried to explain the bottom line to Chonghua.

Chonghua nodded: "I know." But isn't being an emperor a king or a loser? He succeeded, and the other princes sat on the throne, and you will definitely die. Do you want him to succeed and you die, or do you want him to die? ”

This is easy to understand and does not need to be too harsh. There is only one such thing as a throne. Unless you give up fighting for the throne in the first place, and then you happen to meet an emperor who is not so suspicious. Otherwise, even if he was cut off from his grandchildren, he would not want the throne that he had so hard to get in his hands to fall into the hands of others.

This is a dilemma that has not been able to get around since ancient times. Therefore, it has always been the overthrow of the regime that can lead to innovation, and there are always problems of one kind or another in the hereditary succession.

"Didn't you think that if I became the emperor, I would kill you?" After all, Chonghua borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul (this broken reason can be used all the time). As long as she is said to be a heretic, no one will investigate if she is killed, right?

Chonghua looked at Luo Chen lightly: "You won't kill me." ”

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows: "This is not necessarily. I'm not as open-minded as you think. ”

Chonghua still looked at him: "You won't kill me." ”

The two looked at each other silently, and neither of them said a word. There was silence for a quarter of an hour or so. Luo Chen smiled coldly.

"With your beauty?"

Chonghua sighed: "Didn't I say that you didn't kill me because you fell in love with me?" These are two different things. If you can kill me, you won't let the Nine Emperors send me to the Ning family. You don't kill me for your reasons. Although I don't know what the reason is. But you won't kill me for no reason. You can understand that when I explain it this way, right? ”

Luo Chen got up and patted Chonghua's head: "If I don't kill you, it's because you have a useful head." ”

Chonghua straightened his hair and watched him walk out.

"You're leaving?"

Luo Chen glanced back at Chonghua: "Try to learn more, but even if I take you with me, I don't have to worry about you." When that time comes, I'll take you back. ”

Hey, boss, I don't want to go back, hey! Before Chonghua could speak, the figure by the window flashed, and Luo Chen disappeared.

This stinky boy lives here, hasn't all the windows been locked? Say come in, say go out, go out.

A little irritable in his heart, Chonghua rolled up the quilt and lay down and went to sleep. Running in the middle of the night to tell her this? What does he mean exactly?

Luo Chen rushed all the way back to the palace.

Fortunately, he doesn't need anyone to wait in the room on weekdays. No one is allowed to disturb you when you sleep. This will make it easier for him to slip out.

You must know that now the palace is full of eyes staring at him. Someone else went up to the excerpt and asked the prince to be established early. He, the abolished prince who had changed his past wrongs on his face, was not belittled, but has been living in the palace. This is a signal in the eyes of some people. But Xiao Jiu also came back. According to his father's love for Xiao Jiu, it is not necessarily who the flowers are.

For a time, there were many factions in the court. Being an official in the court is equivalent to gambling. If you win the bet, the chicken dog ascends to heaven, and if you lose the bet, the account book will be gone. Betting is especially important.

Not in a hurry to sleep, Luo Chen leaned against the window and sat down. Is it up to you to guess and manipulate the royal family?

Regardless of Chonghua's side, Zhou Wenyuan is indeed an eyesore. Although women are not allowed to interfere in politics, there are definitely many women who can reach out. Those in the back ~ palace are not counted, and royal relatives like the eldest princess also have a tendency to reach out.

You must know that this kind of example is not uncommon in the history of 5,000 years. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty could squeeze out the former prince and ascend to the throne, and I have to say that Princess Guantao also played a very big role in it.

Power is a fragrant cake, and everyone wants to go up and dig a bite.

Luo Chen looked at the light coming in through the window, supple and humble, but with a hidden murderous intention.

At the moment, we can only take one step at a time. If those people really want to do it, he is not a soft persimmon.

After sitting for a while, Luo Chen went back to bed and lay down. The moment he sat on the bed, he suddenly remembered that Chonghua naturally gave way in and gave him a place to sit.

That feeling is not very good. It can only be described as comfortable. That's the feeling she trusts you with all her heart. She didn't ask him to trust her 100%, but put herself in front of him honestly.

This feeling of being trusted and relied on has not been felt for a long time. The heart is warm, and an inexplicable desire to protect arises spontaneously.

Yes, he wanted to protect her. R1152