In the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Fo Leng made great achievements and was loyal to his father, Xiao Jingse thought that he was a person with no ambition for the throne.

Now it seems that he was wrong.

The wind blew from the surface of the lake, bringing with it the child's tender and soft shouts: "Master." ”

Xiao Jingse retracted his mind and looked slowly, only to see that under the blue sky, the sun was long, the green lotus leaves and aquatic plants were growing in a staggered manner, and a flat boat broke through the green grass.

The little man was struggling to hold on to the bamboo pole, and his round little face was red, holding the boat to get closer to the pavilion.

Buddha Leng looked at Ananda, stared at him with a warm and soft gaze, and muttered in a low voice: "In order to fulfill a person's long-cherished wish." ”

Xiao Jingse was stunned, looking at Buddha Leng half-incomprehensibly, he didn't know what kind of emotions he had in his heart, and it was really difficult to feel comfortable.

Fulfill a long-cherished wish of one person?

Who?

Cloud lyrics?

So what is her long-cherished wish?

Revenge?

The boat was already leaning against the edge of the pavilion, and Ananda reached out to climb up, but his hand was too short to reach, and the fine sweat on his forehead was even more obvious.

"Come on." Fo Leng stretched out his hand with a soft face and pulled him to his side.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead and smoothed out the child's somewhat crumpled cardigan's robe.

Looking at his series of actions, Xiao Jingse was inexplicably a little sad, obviously this child was born in a wealthy family, but he grew up in the bitter cold.

The Buddha treated him coldly, and he was really a father and a mother.

Every time he saw them, Xiao Jingse would be sad, but he couldn't change anything.

Ananda, who was sitting down beside Fo Leng, raised his little red face and complained to him, "Master, those individuals have been digging and digging all day long, so that I can't even recite the scriptures. ”

The emperor personally ordered the rebuilding of the regent's palace, mobilized the craftsmen from above, and was rapidly building the palace, and the noise was endless.

"I don't have to read it again." Buddha caressed his face lovingly, all of them pampered.

Ananda blinked, tilted his head and innocently asked Buddha Leng, "Why?" ”

He urinated and followed Master to learn the scriptures, why didn't he read them now?

"Because Master doesn't read it anymore."

Ananda was even more confused: "Why? ”

Fo Leng poked his eyebrows with his finger and said patiently: "How can there be so many whys in this world, Master said not to read it, so there is no need to read it." ”

"After that, you will follow Mr. Lin to read and write, and learn the way of Confucius and Mencius."

"What is the way of Confucius and Mencius?" Ananda continued to ask, and remembered that the master would not let him ask so much, so he immediately said, "The disciple knows." ”

Xiao Jingse looked at the ordinary conversation between the master and apprentice, and was suspicious, and interjected: "Uncle Huang might as well allow me, I will take Ananda to the prince's prison and let the princes teach him well." ”

"In what capacity?" Fo Leng answered quickly, his eyes swept towards Xiao Jingse coldly, and the corners of his lips seemed to have some smiles: "Old Five, Uncle Huang told you an iron law, the Xiao family, except for the Son of Heaven, no one can control their own life." ”

If you want to control your own destiny, you can only ascend to that high position.

Xiao Jingse's face turned slightly pale in the skylight, he pursed his lips tightly, looking at Ananda with a pure face, he was making a final struggle: "Today, the imperial doctor will go to the Wuji Hall and cut off the imperial brother, the omen of a short life, the longest is ten years and eight years, and the shortest is three or five years." ”

After he dies, this country will change hands.

You don't have to fight now, it won't take many years anyway.

"It's been too long." Buddha Leng slowly leaned on the cushion, and little Ananda was pouring him tea, respectfully handing it to his hand.

The man took a sip of tea and whispered an eviction order: "Go back." ”

Xiao Jingse was all careful, he just said, too long?

His heart was apprehensive and wanted to speak again, but Buddha Leng waved his hand, but he didn't want to say more to him, put down the teaglass, leaned on the cushion, and gently closed his eyes.

The man who seems to be breezy and elegant has countless frightening wolf ambitions hidden in his heart.

Xiao Jingse originally wanted to come to Foleng for help, but in a trance, he was deflated and didn't get anything.

Buddha Leng gave the order to evict the guest, and he didn't dare to force him to stay, so he could only leave sullenly.

As soon as the people walked out of the palace, they saw a black and gold luxury carriage coming slowly from a distance, and the girl who took the carriage in front of the carriage was beautiful and delicate, and her posture was superior.

He is a prodigal son who appreciates sex, but today he is in no mood.

Raising his feet to leave, the carriage had already arrived beside him, and the girl who was driving stopped him: "His Royal Highness King Jing, please stay." ”

He frowned and looked at her impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”

"My master knows that His Highness is unhappy, and wants to help His Highness so that His Highness can get what he wants."

The girl smiled and spoke, her eyes bright and clear.

Xiao Jingse had already guessed who the person in the carriage was, he glanced at the carriage, and mocked in a contemptuous tone: "The person who claims to be able to take care of ghosts and gods, in the eyes of this king, is just a goddess who pretends to be a god and a ghost, and it is also the emperor's brother who has a heart disease, so you can fool him, and you still want to fool this king?" ”

Where are the ghosts and gods in this world? He didn't believe it at all, when he first entered Chang'an, he was treated favorably by Xiao Lisheng and made steady progress.

In his opinion, it was just a scheming effort and taking advantage of the emperor's brother's heart disease.

In the carriage, the soft and clear laughter of the woman came softly and slowly, scattered in the daylight, like a cool breeze hitting people's bodies, teaching people to be refreshed.

Xiao Jingse felt for no reason that the discomfort in his heart just now had also subsided.

"Chang'an is rumored, His Royal Highness King Jing is suave and chic, as expected." The woman laughed low in the carriage, obviously flattering, but in her ethereal and clear water, there was no flattery at all, and it was as refreshing as a spring breeze.

She spoke very slowly, and the breeze hit his ear, blowing her soft voice: "Zhiming knows that he has no talent, if His Highness is willing to listen, Zhiming can let you get what you want." ”

Xiao Jingse obviously didn't like her, but now listening to her words, she is humble and decent, gentle and slow, and has her own elegance.

The disgust was silently reduced, and it was rare to have more patience, and he asked, "Since you say that this king is unhappy, then you can tell me, what is the grievance of this king?" ”

The woman seemed to cover her lips and laughed lightly, and came from a low voice, and her voice was gentle: "There is only one daughter of the Feng family on the left and right." ”

Xiao Jingse's heart was slight, this woman, who came to Chang'an for the first time, was already like a mirror.

I'm afraid that for the second time, I don't know how much preparation has been made, how many things have been investigated, even him, has she already figured it out?

This woman is very interesting.

"Oh?" He leaned idly on the stone lion in front of the mansion with his arms crossed, and asked interestingly: "The envoy of the underworld helps this king, what is the intention?" ”

He is not a good person, and he does not believe that there is a good thing in this world for no reason.

Innocent dedication, either treachery or theft!