What kind of past is it? It can make Princess Ling and Emperor Qingwen jealous of this.

"Everyone knows that today's saints are taking advantage of the brothers' infighting, but in fact this is not the case." Jiang Banxia chuckled and said, "Godfather should know more than me, how this throne fell on the head of Jinshang." ”

Cao Yu sneered: "It seems that you have figured it out." ”

"I don't know too much, but I understand the cause and effect." Jiang Banxia sighed: "From the beginning to the end, cause and effect are the most difficult things to say. ”

Emperor Qingwen was the least outstanding prince in the palace back then, and later the brothers in front of him died and were injured, and he was pushed to the position of prince, even if he became the prince, he was also a prince who could be abolished at any time.

He was in the palace, he couldn't say that he couldn't do it, and he was suppressed day after day under the majesty of his father, Emperor Shunde, year after year, and the bitterness in it was difficult for outsiders to understand.

"It was at that time that he met the half-princess Qingyang, a woman who was more dazzling than the sun and gentler than the spring breeze." Jiang Banxia said with a little sarcasm: "No one knows what kind of past these two sisters and brothers who are about the same age. ”

A prisoner-like prince, a princess sought after by all, two seemingly never-intersecting parallel lines twist in the oppressive court life until they discover each other.

It's like a mistake, a mistake that has no ethics at all.

"The eldest princess is a rare conspirator." Jiang Banxia pleaded: "Most of the people in the East Lin Party in the DPRK have had a relationship with her, and when they collected the mining rights in the southeast region, they noticed that the guards attached to the gentry of the township lords had close ties with the Donglin Party, and then pulled out the eldest princess. ”

"At that time, Banxia was thinking, who would be the person behind this, and now he understands."

Cao Yu pinched the Bodhi beads and laughed: "It seems that you know a lot of secrets from your mouth today. ”

"Not too much." Jiang Banxia said modestly: "Banxia thinks that if you want to completely control the situation, in addition to fighting the Donglin Party, you also need to pay attention to this eldest princess, although she does not have any real power on the surface, but she is in collusion with the Donglin Party, and she is with Jinshang... There was that relationship..."

"Clever." After Cao Alcohol praised, the words changed: "However, the smart one is a little too much." ”

Jiang Banxia raised his head with a puzzled expression.

"People who didn't dare to move when the ancestors were there, do you think we can move?" Cao Yu mocked: "Today's position is given by this one, and it is difficult to move her." ”

Jiang Banxia stood in place and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Today's crown prince's mother is unknown, and she died unexpectedly after giving birth to him." Cao Yu stretched his voice: "The prince is not raised by the palace concubine, but sent to the eldest princess's mansion, do you think this is an accident?" ”

Jiang Banxia shook his head.

"Let's tell you another secret story about the palace." Cao Yu stared at his eyes and showed a meaningful smile: "The eldest princess's concubine died by suicide and committed suicide in prison. ”

"Godfather is saying that the prince is the eldest princess and today..."

"Don't guess, the prince is not." Cao Yu interrupted: "No matter how specific it is, I'm afraid only the ancestors know." ”

At this point, Jiang Banxia accepted it when she saw it, and it was not easy to get something out of Cao Yu's mouth, but it also made her understand which people in Kyoto couldn't move.

*

The Spring Festival of the twenty-first year of Qingwen was shrouded in a gloomy cloud, Emperor Qingwen was very ill and lacked the skills to return to heaven, and the officials of the Imperial Medical Department wrote a suicide note to their families overnight, for fear that the emperor would kick his legs and stare at him, and they would follow if they were not good for treatment. Worry-free love book network

The entire splendid Forbidden City was crying everywhere in the middle of the night, and the palace concubines who were fortunate to have no children gathered together to weep, they were not grieving for Emperor Qingwen but themselves, and everyone was waiting for that last moment.

Jiang Banxia stood on the steps outside the Qianqing Palace, crying and crying lingered in her ears, the cold wind was whining, she felt so cold, so cold.

"Master Jiang, go back and rest." The little eunuch ran out of the palace and reported: "The imperial doctors are here, long live... Long live to survive tonight. ”

Jiang Banxia shook her head, she had a bad premonition in her heart, it was a premonition that death was approaching.

"Then you stand under the eaves and hide, the slave and maid are afraid that it will rain in the middle of the night, and they will get sick." The little eunuch was Huang Wei's god, and after persuading him twice, he went back to the palace when he saw that it didn't work.

Emperor Qingwen, who was about to die, lay on a large bed, and his three children knelt at his feet.

The little prince raised his hand tremblingly: "The son tastes it for his father... It's not hot. ”

Emperor Qingwen waved his hand, his cloudy eyes showed a helpless expression, he knew that his time was coming.

"Father!" The third prince threw himself to the bedside of Emperor Qingwen and cried loudly, regardless of etiquette: "Father, you will be fine!" ”

The mournful cry hovered over the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, and Emperor Qingwen's gaze inadvertently fell on the beam, did he think that when his father died, did he see this beam?

Time is really fast, Emperor Qingwen suddenly remembered what Taifu said when he was a young student, 'Time is like an arrow', at that time he asked Taifu, 'Why is time like an arrow, can it be like a horse?' Like a snake? Horses can run faster than arrows. Taifu blew his nose and shook his head, telling him that time is like an arrow, and there is no reason.

Later, I understood that it was too late, and the arrow that opened the bow could not turn back, and so did the time.

For forty-eight years, he was unfilial to the son, unkind to the king, unkind to the father, and danced on the tip of the knife all his life.

"I... After death, Daming will be handed over to you. Emperor Qingwen squeezed the little prince's hand: "If there is anything you don't understand, ask your aunt, and she will tell you what to do." ”

The little prince looked at Emperor Qingwen, his heart was confused, he didn't like his father or the eldest princess, he hadn't made any preparations......

Bursts of coughing sound came from the depths of the Qianqing Palace, Li Sanshun's forehead was sweating, and he urged: "Ask the Taoist of Chenzi why he hasn't come yet!" ”

"Dry... Godfather, sons go... I went to his place to live and found it, man... Person... The man left three days ago! The little eunuch trembled, he was afraid, he was really afraid, afraid that Li Sanshun would be angry with him.

"Damn it!" Li Sanshun scolded secretly, forcibly calming himself down, and he turned his head to look at Huang Wei who was standing in the outer hall.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw that something was wrong in each other's eyes

At this time, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and Jiang Guifei rushed in with a brocade box, with tears on her face and her clothes stained with snow.

"Alang!"

"Mother, you can't go in!" Li Sanshun hurriedly stopped in front.

"Get out of here!" Jiang Guifei kicked away: "The dog slave who is in the way!" ”

Li Sanshun didn't dare to give in, Jiang Guifei was anxious, and the two were deadlocked in the outer hall.

"Ahem, ahem... Let her in. Emperor Qingwen's weak voice floated out of the hall, like a wisp of smoke, which would dissipate at the slightest touch.