Four hundred and thirty Qin Wang Fanwai a pillow of yellow sorghum

Spring is the best time of dawn, and the mountain tops, which are gradually turning white, light up a little, and the purple clouds float there slightly, which is very interesting.

How many years later, King Qin still remembered the book he read when he was a child, which was said to have been written by the Japanese people, which was very strange, and he thought so at that time.

Pillow grass, what an awkward name, but it is shallow to read, and each short article is much simpler than the Four Books and Five Classics. found this book from the concubine's study, King Qin flipped through it casually, and couldn't put it down. It is easy to understand, but it can touch the heartstrings of a child's heart. In the Forbidden City, the high vermilion wall hangs the blue sky high, and the young King Qin can only step on the rockery rocks in the Chonghua Palace of Concubine Xiao Hui, set up a telescope from the West, and look far away, looking at the eunuchs and ministers walking in the vermilion alley, looking at the glazed tiles that reflect the sunlight in the distance, and the days flow in spring, summer, autumn and winter, just like the book says: Summer is the best at night. When there is a moon, needless to say, even in the dark night, many fireflies are flying around, or only one or two are shimming, which is also very interesting. Even the rain at night when the fireflies are flying is interesting.

For King Qin, the days of having a mother concubine were the most interesting.

Because his mother is favored, he is also a shining existence among the princes.

The son of the lowly palace man was also raised in the palace of the concubine, and his eyes were timid when he looked at him, thinking of a puppy squatting at his feet waiting for the master to caress at any time. But how many years older than him, is there such an older brother? There are people who are willing to be lowly and make such a lowly expression with a noble identity. King Qin thought it was really interesting.

The prince's brother looked at him with a very interesting look.

Envy and jealousy are still a little unspeakable, is it confused?

"Don't get too close to the prince, and don't eat what the queen gives."

Concubine Xiao Hui taught her son like this.

"Isn't the crown prince my brother?" The young King of Qin didn't understand why.

"My stupid son, what does the royal family talk about brother and brother. He and the queen hate our mother and son, it's all itchy teeth, if you want to find someone to play, just find your brother. ”

She was referring to the son of Sun Cainu, who was raised in her own palace.

"He? It's not fun at all, it's like a minion, and I don't have to do anything, it's boring. ”

King Qin shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Then if you don't want to, summon your little uncle into the palace. It's always okay to play with your uncle. "I heard my son's evaluation of the son of the palace man. Concubine Xiao Hui didn't care, she raised that child just as a kitten and a puppy, just to give herself a good reputation, so as not to be called a pet. I can't rub sand in my eyes. Let's take a look at it. This is the son of the palace in my palace, don't you see me raising it well? Never short of food and clothing, which of you has this compassionate heart?

The mother and son whispered. I didn't see the son of the lowly palace man at all, hiding behind the bushes, biting his fingers, his eyes dark. A pair of warm hands pressed on his shoulders, and the palace maid leaned down and whispered in his ear, "You must be patient, one day we will live a good life." ”

The third prince nodded, thinking about the filial piety of his mother and son, and tears fell on the grass in strings.

Later, King Qin also imitated writing with a brush: The day when my father came was very interesting, and my mother would dress up carefully, and she kept asking me if my mother's lipstick was good. Is this true of all women in the world? It is said in the book that women are the ones who please themselves, which is really interesting.

He did not know at that time that the favor of the king was like the clouds under heaven, and the clouds were more and more likely to come together and fall into rain; The cloud was thin, and was blown away by the wind. Concubine Xiao Hui is the most favored concubine, and the limelight even suppressed Queen Xu; The son is more precious than the mother, and the King of Qin naturally became the most favored son, and the Xiao family also became a relative on a par with the Xu family of the Duke of Cao Guo.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and one day Queen Xu suddenly died.

Queen Xu's death has nothing to do with Concubine Xiao Hui, if there is, then it can be involved, the favorite concubine and the queen are originally hostile relations, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Queen Xu's body originally looked quite good, who knew that one day she would suddenly die violently. If King Qin had known Gu Liansheng at that time, she would definitely tell him that Empress Xu was likely to have a congenital heart disease or something, but at that time, public opinion pushed Concubine Xiao Hui to the forefront. In order to show his image as a Ming Jun, the emperor gradually alienated Concubine Xiao Hui, and soon the Xu family sent in the second queen, although it has not been officially canonized, but with her arrival, more and younger beauties have been filled in, and the harem has been red and willow green for a while, which is particularly lively, how can Concubine Xiao Hui, who has been favored for ten years, swallow this breath.

She is still as high-flying as before, and even thinks that if Empress Xu is dead, her son will have a greater chance of being pushed to the throne of the crown prince. Her overt and covert actions angered the crown prince, and in order to maintain the balance between her and the crown prince, the emperor tried his best, but how could people at both ends of the contradiction shake hands and make peace? Because Concubine Xiao Hui is approaching step by step, the relationship between the prince and the emperor is becoming more and more tense. How much love you could have had back then, how much resentment you can have now! The pillow wind blown by the future Empress Xu to woo other concubines also began to have an effect, and the emperor began to doubt the cause of Empress Xu's death, and the seeds of doubt took root in the emperor's heart, growing dense roots, squeezing the past kindness into pieces. Finally, Concubine Xiao Hui, who was devastated, fell ill, and after the people from the Tai Hospital went a few times, her illness never improved, and finally she died.

At this time, the emperor had no feelings for this former favorite concubine, and was buried in a daze.

The six-year-old King of Qin seemed to have grown up overnight, he moved out of his mother's palace, lived in a big courtyard with other princes, studied together, and even began to wave an olive branch to the son of the palace man, calling him the third brother, if there are any good things to share with him, he will often inadvertently mention the mother's kindness to him and the care of Sun Cainu.

When it was time to get married, he was married with his third brother, and his third brother had a sad face, because what he liked was a palace maid surnamed Wang in Chonghua Palace back then, and that palace maid was much older than him, and King Qin couldn't see anything good.

"Third brother, it's okay, when we get married, we will be able to open a mansion, and we will have our own house and our own Changshi people. You can also get errands. ”

That's how he persuaded his third brother.

He didn't expect that he had long been a thorn in the eyes of the Xu family, how could the Xu family let Concubine Xiao Huifei's son open a mansion in the capital? Soon after he got married, he was named the king of Qin, and ordered to leave Beijing immediately and enter the domain, and he could not return to Beijing without the emperor's order. And his third brother, because he is the son of a palace man and has no relatives to support, is the most humble and inconspicuous of many princes, who cares about such a prince, so he was able to stay in the capital and continue his career as a small transparent prince.

Creation makes people. How could the Xu family have imagined that the hidden prince supported by his family would fall short in the end and become Li Jiancheng, and they didn't expect that it was the most inconspicuous third prince who benefited from the fisherman.

When the king of Qin learned that the third brother had ascended the throne, he wailed and cried in the palace.

After so many years of grievances were vented in tears, after crying, he secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would take back something that belonged to him.

I wasn't supposed to be like this!

Now, sitting against the cold wall, King Qin looked at his pillow made of straw and suddenly remembered "Pillow Grass".

I remember asking my mother back then, "What does it mean to sleep with the grass?" ”

"It refers to notes and essays that can be flipped through at random on the pillow, and you can also write such essays for your mother in the future."

Concubine Xiao Hui looked at her son and was particularly pleased: "In this way, when your father and emperor don't come, your mother won't be lonely." ”

It turned out to be essay notes, not really sleeping on the grass.

These widows are really weird.

The young King of Qin thought so.

King Qin recalled the past, a wave of tiredness hit, he slowly lay down, the straw on his head rustled, piercing his ears and neck numb.

It turns out that I am called a pillow of yellow sorghum.

A child raised by a nurse with a very bad heart is also not to be liked. Although this is said, it is not that there is anything wrong with that child, but what can be achieved by raising such a person? So others said politely:

"Among many children, the owner doesn't value this child very much, so he is also hated by others."

When he fell asleep, King Qin thought, how could he forget this paragraph when he read it when he was a child? (To be continued......)