Meng Zhuzhou's earlier layout was on the selection of concubines by the prince, since Taizu, the princesses and concubines have always been selected from the people, who would have thought that Emperor Qingwen would not play cards according to common sense, and simply selected the princess from a powerful family.

All his plans and plans were disrupted.

"I..." Zhao Ying secretly glanced at Meng Zhuzhou, and saw that his face was expressionless, so she snorted: "Your Highness has to accept me..."

Before he finished speaking, tears slid down his cheeks.

Meng Zhuzhou glanced at Zhao Ying, who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, this woman was even more disobedient than he imagined, and when she was brought to her subordinates, she took a fancy to the kindness and cowardice in her character, and now she is not only disobedient but also calculates against him.

The eldest prince is seventeen or eighteen years old, although he has more eyes than ordinary people, but after all, he is a young man, impulsive and reckless, especially born in the royal family, he has long been familiar with Qiqiao in love, if it is not for intentional temptation, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter the eyes of the eldest prince.

She's not honest.

Meng Zhuzhou put on a decent smile and said gently as always: "You and I are just a cooperative relationship, and it is your freedom to go however you want." ”

He seemed to be gentle and elegant, but he actually pinched Zhao Ying's death hole: "Your father's case has already been resolved, and the longer the case drags on, the fewer clues there will be..."

Zhao Ying raised her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, her father's case was clearly an unjust, false and wrongful case! She mentioned it to the eldest prince before, and she blew the wind in her ears more than once, and in the end, it was all boiling.

"But Your Highness, he has recently been robbed of his official position, and he can't help at all when he is idle."

Meng Zhuzhou listened to Zhao Ying's weak sobs, his fingers pointed at the chair handle for a while, if there was someone who was familiar with him, he knew that his patience had run out.

"What are you talking about?" The young man's high-pitched and hoarse voice was very abrupt.

I saw the eldest prince walking quickly through the corridor, sitting opposite Meng Zhuzhou with his clothes on his clothes, his slender and slightly drooping eyes looked like Emperor Qingwen, and he vaguely had a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

"Nothing." Zhao Ying squeezed out a smile, holding back tears until her reddened eyes were as cute as a rabbit.

The eldest prince took Zhao Ying and pulled her to sit on his lap without hesitation.

"Then what are you crying about?"

The cold fingers touched her eyes, and she said as if she was pitiful and distressed: "Look at these eyes, they are about to cry and swell, and they say it's nothing." ”

"The concubine listened to Mr. Zhuzhou's story, and she was very envious, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw the trees falling in this courtyard." Zhao Ying cautiously leaned into the arms of the eldest prince, her thin body shaking.

Meng Zhuzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Zhao Ying quietly, watching her act decently.

Zhao Ying clenched her palms tightly, and inadvertently cast a glance at Meng Zhuzhou, her red eyes full of pleading.

She was begging him to help her lie.

The beautiful woman Meng Zhuzhou has seen a lot, and the means that Zhao Ying used on the eldest prince did not work for him.

Meng Zhuzhou shook his head amusedly

"What story does Mr. Zhuzhou tell? actually made Concubine Zhao cry when she heard it, and this king also wants to hear it? The eldest prince asked curiously.

"It's just a story about the history of Zeye, Your Highness wants to listen to it?" Meng Zhuzhou pursed his bloodless lips with a gentle smile on his face.

"It doesn't matter if it's the official history, sir."

Meng Zhuzhou heard this: "Your Highness has heard such a sentence, 'Sorrow is born of love, and love is born of color.'" Tomb robbing

"Did Mr. Dongpo say that?" The eldest prince guessed.

"Your Highness guessed right." Meng Zhuzhou twisted the warm teacup in his hand and said slowly: "What I told Concubine Zhao is the story of Su Dongpo and Liu Tingshi. ”

Liu Tingshi is a native of Qizhou, and Su Dongpo, who was a Taishou in Mizhou at that time, had an intersection, he was extremely emotional, and when he was young and poor, he was engaged to the neighbor's Qingmei, and later Liu Tingshi became the first and first, and returned to his hometown to renew the marriage contract, but his fiancée was blind.

The villagers persuaded him to marry his lover again, and the woman's family also tried their best to resign the marriage contract.

But Liu Tingshi insisted on this marriage, after marriage, he and his wife respected each other like guests, and he would take his wife with him wherever he went, holding hands, willing to be his wife's eyes, without any dislike.

It's a pity that the most affectionate is jealous, and happiness is a disaster.

Liu Tingshi's wife died in Jiangping, and he was grief-stricken, and met Su Dongpo in Mizhou the following year.

Dongpo asked Liu Tingshi, 'Sorrow is born in love, love is born in love, the son marries a blind wife, and grows old with him, righteousness, where does love come from?' Where does the mourning come from? ’

Love is born of love, love is sad, marrying a blind wife is the fulfillment of morality, where does love come from?

Liu Tingshi did not agree with Su Dongpo's words, he thought that if love gave birth to love, love gave birth to sorrow, and eventually it was inevitable that the color would decline and love relaxation, what he was crying was his wife, and what he was mourning was also his wife, and the love between them had nothing to do with blindness, if it was just because of their appearance, then the people who leaned on the railing and laughed in the market could be wives.

The people of the time were very emotional when they heard it, and Liu never married, and raised two children alone.

Zhao Ying secretly looked at Meng Zhuzhou through her sleeve, she didn't expect Meng Zhuzhou to tell such a story.

"Liu Neng marries a blind wife, values righteousness, keeps his promises, and is a character who promises a thousand gold, but the eldest husband indulges in petty love, and he is sad, and he is a little too much." The Great Prince said.

"Love is born of love, and love is born of sorrow." Meng Zhuzhou smiled and asked, "Your Highness, which of the two of them thinks is reasonable?" ”

The eldest prince pondered: "If it is about morality, it must be Liu... But when it comes to human relations..."

"Your Highness~" Zhao Ying suddenly grabbed the eldest prince's arm, and her weak body was shaky: "The concubine's stomach hurts so much." ”

She clutched her stomach, and her body was uncontrollably half-bent down, as if she was in pain.

Seeing that people were in pain like this, the eldest prince did not dare to delay, and immediately picked up the person horizontally, and shouted at the attendant: "Pass the imperial doctor!" ”

The child in Zhao Ying's belly is his first child, and he is also the eldest grandson of Emperor Qingwen, he must not be sloppy, the eldest prince who is about to become a father is anxious with beads of sweat, and it seems that the person who hurts is him.

Meng Zhuzhou sat in place and the old god was drinking tea, he looked at Zhao Ying's exaggerated performance, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Ying, who looked at it with a meaningful smile, shuddered, and the stomach pain she had pretended to be really painful actually hurt, and she exhaled in pain.

The eldest prince left anxiously with people in his arms, and with the departure of the eldest prince, the courtyard that was still lively before was instantly deserted.

Meng Zhuzhou didn't care about this coldness, he drank the tea in the cup seriously before slowly getting up, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ling hanging upside down under the eaves, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Why didn't she let him continue?" Ling asked, who rarely spoke.

Meng Zhuzhou stared at Ling in surprise, Ling had been by his side since he was a child, and he couldn't hold anything else in his heart except for martial arts, and he actually had something he was interested in.

After being surprised, Meng Zhuzhou still answered Ling's question seriously: "Love is born of love, love is born of sorrow, and in the end, it is inevitable that love will decline and love Chi, she is afraid of hearing the answer she doesn't want to hear." ”

Meng Zhuzhou pinched his sleeve to cover his face and coughed violently, coughing heartbreakingly: "You don't understand, in this world, feelings are the least valuable." ”

Ling Moran.