The seventh time, pull King Rongjin down, twenty canes!
i^i^
The light and shadow were enveloped in a large expanse of misty morning mist. Separated by a layer of flowers and plants. The marble white carved totem of the palace road is set off more and more long. The figure that kneels straight and upright in the middle is like a jade tree in the wind.
It was Rongjin Wang Boqing......
At this moment, he was wearing a wide pleated pine robe with purple trim and gold trim. The black hair pulled a neat crown high. Two pinches of tassels are placed on both sides of the cheeks, sometimes lying on the cheeks, sometimes blowing in the breeze. Plus such a finely carved face, a brilliant eyebrow like paint. The whole person is handsome and incomparably handsome from top to bottom, and has a demon peach color that charms all beings.
Bo Qing knelt straight in the middle of the palace road, facing the gate of the queen's bedroom.
"Qing'er." After seeing the person in front of me clearly. Bo Rui calmed the heart river under the steep earthquake. Mixed with an indescribable very bad premonition. Walk briskly down the steps. Bian called him lightly and heavily.
Pak Qing did not rush to answer. Instead, he bowed his head. After perceiving that a black shadow was blocking the bright morning light in front of me. Fang Caifu raised his face. Pulling lips. The joy and sorrow of laughter are indistinguishable: "Father."
A few rays of sunlight spread out on the beautiful cheeks of the silk. Hit a little clutch trance. This situation, this scene, this here and now. How to look at his appearance and how to feel out of place. But Borui seemed to understand something.
Bao Rui frowned: "Why are you here?" It's still a low tone. Suddenly rejuvenate your thoughts, and look at one side of your eyes." How long have you been on your knees?" Stretch your face and wrinkle. Ask for the inquiry." One night." He couldn't help but feel sorry for this son who was kneeling in front of the temple. Such an early hour, such a cool floor tile. What exactly does this kid want to do. He didn't like the father in front of him. It's still not pleasing to his eyes. This toss its own. Do what you can to spoil it. For whose heart is praised, whose God is held? Why bother?
How will the father react. Naturally, it will not surprise the silk. His expression didn't change much. Hook your lips and still smile. The voice was also soft, and there was a thin pick: "The son of the son collided with the queen mother. Come and make amends to the queen mother." The partial words and sentences feel very logical. It is irrefutable.
Bao Rui's heart tugged. Don't wait too much to slow down. Seeing that Bo Qing lowered his head and lowered his voice: "There is no night. I came in the morning." This sentence is like a close talk between father and son. But Bao Qing soon raised his head again. Slightly raised eyebrows. The vocal cavity returns as usual. It's full of banter, and I'll add another one." But if the father is willing to fulfill this lie for his son. said that Erchen knelt all night...... Then the queen mother will definitely be moved to forgive Meng Lang of her son." At the end of the day, he smiled and looked at the more and more entangled Bo Rui with his eyebrows. Both the tone and the expression seem very innocent. But because of the smile on his thin lips, it was evident that he was deliberate.
At this time. Bo Rui only felt that there were two breaths of qi swimming in his chest. One is anger, the other is distress. Because of the distress. His anger never flared up; and because of anger; His distress was never revealed.
Bo Qing held a gesture without moving, silently watching Bo Rui's face grow blue and purple. The heart river is extremely calm. He seemed to be very satisfied with the result: "What a disfilial piety...... he said to himself. But with a thin sneer.
Bao Rui has been entangled for a long time in the ground, one left and one right, one up and down. Eventually, he returned to his usual appearance. Only hold back one sentence: "Hurry up." Don't be angry.
To this son. He is a great Chu emperor and the king of a country. I really didn't have the slightest solution.
This sentence of "get up" clearly calmed the tense and embarrassing air around the corner. But Paqing did not have the kind of happiness that he received amnesty. He still didn't move. just bowed his head in response: "Father and the emperor really came to the queen's mother." The tone doesn't contain any emotion. Seems to be the simplest statement. And it seems to be mixed with too many deliberately unspoken desires.
"Qing'er." Bao Rui shouted at the end of his son's words. His temper is limited. Even if he has a quick temper, he has always been very able to press in front of the four princes. But it's not without a bottom line. Silk clear move. There have been too many passovers. It is not easy for Bo Rui to control it for so long without having a seizure. At this moment, the waves of heart are aroused. He has not spoiled him to the point where he can make him neither big nor small, disregard for etiquette and manners, and lawless.
Bo Qing's shoulders shook uncontrollably twice when Bo Rui was drinking. He knew that he had already overcome. He rushed to the queen's Fengyi Palace early in the morning, and originally wanted to accuse him. But somehow . He just couldn't control this inexplicable temperament: "The son knows that his father will be here. That's why the sons are here." Temperament rises. People are even more rampage without a caregiver. Silk clear eyes.
This sentence confused the angry Bo Rui: "What." Subconsciously ask questions.
The wind swept across the earth. Pick up a burst of leaves and petals of nameless flowers that have left the branches. At this moment, the uniform appearance fell on the open purple collar of the silk. A glance at the past is as sultry as if it was deliberately decorated. Handsome face with falling flowers. Plus the posture of kneeling and straightening back. It shows a different kind of poignant. It's heartbreaking. Can't be copied.
Silk smiles. The tone was devoid of the frivolity and ridicule of Fang Cai. It was a lot more positive and slightly solemn: "I don't want to kneel to her. I knelt down to show my father." He tilted his head sideways. The landing brought another provocation, intentional or unintentional." Didn't my father tell me to confess my sins? I'm coming."
"You." Bow raised his hand. The palm of the palm clenched into a fist in mid-air. He was choked in his throat by this son, and he couldn't swallow it and couldn't get a seizure. This kind of situation is extremely manipulative.
The Adam's apple moved. There was a moment of hair in my heart at this moment. After all, the person in front of him is his father. He couldn't have been afraid of his father's majesty at all. But soon he stumbled to the end: "Does my father want to slap his son again?" The tone is unfazed. Even if my heart trembles a few times.
He didn't understand why he couldn't get along with his father. Why is it that when it comes to the queen of Lantai, he is always so uncalm......
Suddenly, there was a dizziness in the sky. Accompanied by a dull pain in the heart. Silk clear mind in a trance. He was knocked to the ground by a kick from Borui.
"That's how you talk to your father." When his eyes were black, he listened to Bao Rui's angry sentence. Bao Qing raised his hand and subconsciously covered his heart. Look sideways. Seeing that Bao Rui's raised right arm was trembling slightly: "You rebel." This sentence was lowered. But low and ruthless.
It's because of that woman again. The woman with the surname "Yutai". Bao Qingcheng stubbornly thought so in his heart. The queen of Tantai is no longer just an understatement and faint discomfort in his heart. It's like a sharp knife in the throat and if you don't go, you die. I don't know what the reason for this stubborn willfulness is. It seems that Silk Qing has been deeply rooted in his heart since he was born.
How angry and aggrieved is in the heart of a young man. Facing the green muscles that have erupted. That's it. On his face, he was calm and calm: "Father and Emperor are nine out of thirty years this Chinese New Year's Eve." Laugh and laugh. The eyebrows are shallow, and the tone is thin like a gust of wind." This year with nine years old. There's nothing too much to do. Beware of the folded ...... "He has reservations. I don't dare to say "I have broken my blessing", and I dare not and can't say things like "I have lost my life".
Although the son of the silk is unruly with his father. But it has never been unrestrained, ignorant of advance and retreat, blind, and willful. Bo Rui didn't know what kind of madness he had now. But such a silk Qing will only make him more angry: "Qing'er." Speechless. With a calm face and a pair of cold eyes, Bao Rui suddenly spoke. Laughing angrily." Did our father and son know each other in their last life?"
Obviously, he didn't expect his father to suddenly come to such a sentence at this moment: "What?" Bao Qing was surprised.
Bao Rui's eyes staring at his son seemed to be bursting with fire at the moment. Yaguan Senran. It was the cold that was squeezed out of the teeth word by word: "If it weren't for the fact that my father owed you in my last life. Why are you so contemptuous in this life?" With a flick of his sleeve, his hands are behind him.
"......" Bo Qing's mind was stunned. Speechless.
The sound of the skirt grinding against the surface of the ground gradually became lighter and heavier. It is extremely inopportune to come out of thin air at this moment.
The father and son subconsciously raised their eyes. Seeing that it was the queen of Shantai, who was already neatly dressed, she stepped out of the threshold.
The queen didn't know what was going on outside Fengyi Palace. When I woke up, I saw that Emperor Chu was not there. I knew that he left first. When I was grooming, a palace lady came in to pass the word, and then I knew that the emperor was outside the palace. And King Rongjin.
At a glance, she saw the battle between father and son. My heart suddenly became clear to seven or eight points. Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was in a hurry. With a smile in his eyes, he opened his mouth and played a round field: "What's the matter, the two of you." Broken steps smelted down the stairs past. After a hurried salute to Bao Rui. Then he bent slightly to help the Boqing on the ground." Come. The Four Princes get up quickly. Cool ...... on the ground"
Before he could finish spitting out, he was thrown away by Boqing.
The queen of the Tai was caught off guard by a force. The body loses its center of gravity. The foot was unsteady and fell backwards. Fortunately, in the palace people's eyes, they quickly went to help so as not to bump into the fragile back of the head. But the whole person still fell to the ground halfway. As soon as the waist hit, it hit a raised rockery......
This time Bao Rui was really angry.
The word "filial piety" is eternal and eternal respect. It is also the most basic ethics of human life. Even if there is such an ancient estrangement between the Boqing and the Queen of Tantai. The queen is the mother-in-law of many princes and princesses. It is the mother of the nation. He rushed into the queen. What's more, he actually pushed the queen to the ground. So I don't know how to be polite. How can a young Meng Lang cover up the past? If you say that you are young and ignorant. He's twenty-two years old, and he has a two-year-old son, and he's not sensible?
He's all sorts of things. To be a son of man is to be unfilial. It is even more disloyal to be a minister.
"Someone." There was a burst of fire in his heart. Anger comes from the heart. I didn't see it, and I turned around and rushed to the waiter." Pull King Rongjin down. Twenty of the spine staff."