Chapter 201: Bloodline
That night, they didn't hug and sleep together.
Back to back, there seems to be an insurmountable chasm in between.
Luo Chen got up early the next day and went to the court. Chonghua slept until close to noon before getting up.
It may be that I lost a little bit of blood on the first day, and I was too nervous mentally. Returning to the familiar place, the whole person relaxed.
Chonghua woke up hungry.
Jiangzhu had already prepared warm white porridge and a few plates of light side dishes. Just wait for Chonghua to wake up and cry hungry.
Eating with his head down, Chonghua's face was faint, and it was not until he finished eating that he asked Luo Chen's whereabouts.
"The Second Highness went to the court early in the morning. Nothing was told. "If it was usual, Luo Chen would probably tell them not to quarrel with Chonghua, or order them to prepare soft and glutinous food. But today, Luo Chen left without saying a word.
Chonghua put down the dishes and chopsticks and smiled faintly: "Change me into a loose dress." β
Zi Mo hurriedly went to the box and took out the newly made skirt some time ago, because Chonghua usually doesn't go out much, and there are a lot of new clothes that haven't been worn yet. Luo Chen asked people to do a lot more, and they were all pressed into the box.
Chonghua leaned back on the beauty couch beside the bed and looked out the window at the lush shade of the trees. My mind went blank. It's so tired that I don't want to think about anything.
Whenever she felt tired, she would lean against the window with a glass of milk in her hand.
I have to say that she was shocked by Luo Chen's expression last night.
In her impression, Luo Chen should be an iceberg with facial paralysis. Although there are occasional cute times, most of the time it is a cloud and a rain. Never wavered by anything.
But last night, he asked her if she wanted to leave, and that look was something she had never seen before.
His hand slowly caressed the rim of the cup, was he like this, was he keeping her?
In the imperial study, Luo Chen knelt on the ground, bowing his head, without the slightest intention of justifying.
The emperor looked at his son, who was kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy face. He already knew about Qingluan Palace. The palace concubines have always felt that their little fights will not reach the ears of the emperor at all, but they don't know that the emperor is the one who really controls YiqiΔ. In fact, it can also be understood that no one will trust the emperor.
"I don't think you're the one to do such a thing." After staring at Luo Chen for a long time, the emperor spoke lightly.
Luo Chen lowered his head, looking like this is the posture of whatever you think.
The emperor wrinkled his eyebrows, it was so hard to tell the truth? Perfunctory queen, he can understand. After all, he did this kind of thing when he was a prince. Something, it's just a lie. He gave him all the steps down, and he obediently admitted his mistake and said the truth what's wrong.
"Get up, I know you're nothing but a perfunctory queen." The emperor gritted his teeth, his temperament was sleek. What kind of genetic mutation gave birth to such a son who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears.
Luo Chen got up slowly, frowning slightly. I just let her soak in hot water last night, but I forgot to rub her knees with medicinal wine. Fortunately, the weather is starting to get hotter now, and it won't be a big problem to rub it a day late. If you don't take care of it, you will be punished by the cloudy and rainy ones in the future.
Sitting on the chair, Luo Chen's expression was faint. There was no intention of continuing to talk about this topic.
The emperor glared at him: "How can you be so stubborn. β
"My father is worried about it, but my son just thinks that this matter is a trivial matter, and I don't need my father to worry about it." Luo Chen smiled faintly.
The emperor choked, indeed, whether the son sleeps or not, the concubine is not a big deal, strictly speaking. In fact, the queen who treats this matter as a major matter is the strangest one. However, he also understands that mothers are more expensive than sons, and there is no prince to hold cubs at the moment, so having a son sooner can make Luo Chen's position more stable. It is said that loving mothers have many defeated children, and there are also those who are too busy to cause trouble.
Luo Chen took a sip of tea lightly, and didn't plan to continue the topic: "Father, the grace of King Tongjiang, does Father plan to agree?" β
The emperor twisted his eyebrows: "You also found a problem in this?" β
Luo Chen nodded: "Erchen's side concubine once told Erchen that if the king of Tongjiang didn't say a word, he could rest assured that he would hand over the military power, but if he gave grace to his subordinates, it would be another matter." β
The emperor looked at Luo Chen with some surprise: "Your side concubine? Talking to you about these things? β
How can a woman have such a vision.
Luo Chen smiled faintly: "Father, what the words of the son of the minister mean are that the thoughts of the king of Tongjiang are known to the people who sell vegetables on the street." β
Different from foreign history, domestic history is full of dynastic changes. The throne takes turns, depending on who stretches out his hand. As long as you have enough courage, even with a small book, you can overthrow a dynasty that has lasted for a hundred years.
Only the unthinkable, there is nothing that cannot be done.
Luo Chen gently shook the teacup in his hand, the king with a different surname has done enough, and he will be the emperor. There are ways to make the courtiers acceptable. As long as the people live and work in peace and contentment, they don't have to think about anything.
"Father, grace is still to be given. However, you have to think about how to give it. Luo Chen raised his head, his eyes were cold.
The emperor frowned slightly, his son was good at everything, but he was too ruthless. When he set up the crown prince, he thought he could be more restrained. But when you are angry, you don't care about your identity and status, and it is because of this shortcoming that you will fall for other people's tricks.
I thought that after being sent to the mountains for a few years, my temperament should be somewhat restrained. But the fiery temper has just turned into a cold murderous aura, and the anger has not changed at all.
The only difference is that I picked up a woman and came back.
According to Luo Chen's ordinary character, not to mention that he will pick it up when he sees a woman who dies frequently, even if a person really dies in front of him, he may not raise an eyebrow. Which tendon didn't match the right one, but it picked people back, not to mention that they took good care of it.
It's like a bad high school student picking up a stray cat and going home.
Under the pressure of being poked in the backbone, Shengsheng turned the concubine into the standard of the main concubine. It's not him, the father, who follows him to fool around. Luo Chen's doing this is really taking advantage of loopholes. After all, he didn't really use the specifications of the concubine, but he was infinitely close, very infinitely close. But it's really not the specifications of the concubine. Even if Goshi wanted to impeach him, he couldn't come up with definite evidence.
Such a little cleverness had never been shown by Luo Chen before. It's all about it, but it's just for a woman.
The emperor pinched his chin and squinted, since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, which he can understand. If he makes his cold son a little humane, just a woman, he can still satisfy his son's careful thinking.
But Luo Chen would rather smear mud on himself than protect the woman's face. This is worth pondering.
"Chen'er, my father asked you, do you like your side concubine so much?" The emperor suddenly became curious about his son's inner world.
Luo Chen was stunned, wasn't he discussing how to deal with King Tongjiang? Why did it suddenly get on his side concubine? Could it be that King Tongjiang's suspected rebellious move was completely ignored by his father? Wouldn't it be too underestimated?
"Father, the matter of King Tongjiang is important, right?" The distinction between public and private is clear, this is the right reason.
The emperor coughed lightly: "Then you naturally have a way, I don't worry about it at all." I just wanted to ask what was so good about your side concubine that you could let someone like you cherish feathers do this. β
The queen was really frightened, and the palace maids who were sealed up and down in Qingluan Palace were not a small number. Chonghua's encounter in Qingluan Palace is as if it were a legend. That's unreal.
Luo Chen looked at the teacup in his hand lightly: "Erchen...... I don't know. β
The emperor was silent, do you know how many people will die behind your words?
"It's just that she's here, and her heart is very steady." Luo Chen frowned slightly, he had turned his back to her last night and hadn't closed his eyes all night. Listening to her even breathing, he got up and watched her curl up in the corner of the bed, so helpless, he couldn't hold back and didn't reach out. Keep your eyes open like that until the sun shines into the house.
The emperor sighed: "There are some things that you don't have to care about like that. β
Luo Chen nodded: "Erchen knows." Kerchen ...... After all, there is no way to be so naΓ―ve anymore. β
The emperor glanced at him lightly: "What are your plans?" β
At some point, the father will be more likely to guess his son's thoughts. Not because of blood, but because of the same man. How much can be guessed.
Luo Chen's slender fingers slowly scratched the mouth of the cup: "Father, what does it look like to guard a woman for a lifetime?" β
The emperor's eyes widened, and he thought that his son would tell how he would pamper this woman in the future, or straighten her out and simply make her a concubine. It turns out that he still underestimated his son's secondary disease attributes.
"If you are a prince, it is not difficult to guard a woman for a lifetime." The emperor's eyes sank and he said.
Luo Chen looked down at the pale green tea in the teacup, and took a sip: "Father is too worried." β
If the queen knew, every move in the Hou~ palace was carried out under the attention of the emperor. I don't know what kind of panic it will become. But Luo Chen likes this feeling of telling his father everything but hiding his mother from him.
As if only the two of them knew a secret, it felt like a big man.
"Father, if one day I face the prince of Tongjiang with a sword, can I kill him?" Luo Chen raised his head to look at the emperor with gloomy eyes.
The emperor wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Luo Chen: "It's just a courtier, you can let him die if you want him to die." β
Luo Chen smiled slightly, many people have said that he is too dark and too ruthless. But he can safely say that the reason why he has such a temperament is because he was born to his father.
If he is really a gentle and gentle person, how can he beat other brothers to sit on this throne in the fierce competition for succession.
Blood is inexplicable. R1152