A Dream to Live, a Dream to Die (8)

Yang Sheng walked on the palace road, and Yang Lu was greeted by him.

Yang Sheng sneered,

"Second brother came very early today."

YANG Ludao,

"It seems that the third brother has changed a lot in recent days, but the father and the dragon are not safe, and the third brother has a side thought?"

The position of the prince is mostly established when the monarch has physical problems. Just in case.

Yang Lu stared at Yang Sheng, in recent days, Yang Sheng's temperament has changed a lot, he has always been humble and courteous on weekdays, but now, he has become extremely sharp, although he still laughs, but he has hidden evil intentions.

I'm afraid that I have always ignored this younger brother, in the past, this third brother groveled to him, flattered him in every way, and only promised, but now he suddenly has a thorn.

It's just that this eighteen-year-old boy can play with what tricks, in the end, it is a child's style, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Yang Lu thought about this, laughed sarcastically, and patted Yang Sheng's shoulder,

"Why should the third brother be sneering, you and I are both sons of my father, shouldn't we be doing our best?"

Yang Sheng said slowly,

"When the eldest brother died, the second brother didn't say that."

Yang Lu squinted his eyes and said slowly,

"The eldest brother was killed by an arrow in order to protect his father, as a younger brother, of course I don't want my eldest brother to suffer like this in the next life, I naturally told him before he died that he should not be so stupid and so dedicated in the next life. You were still young at the time, how could you understand the intentions of the second brother? ”

Yang Sheng raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes,

"That's the case, then I hope that the second brother will always uphold this idea, but don't go like the eldest brother."

Yang Lu laughed,

"Third brother is really joking."

Yang Sheng said in a low voice,

"Isn't it the second brother who is joking? How did the eldest brother die, second brother, you probably know best. ”

Yang Luwei narrowed his eyes, a coldness appeared in his eyes, and he put away his smile, but changed it to a compassionate expression, and said,

"The eldest brother left suddenly, although I am sad, but I must be as filial to my father as he is, if my father is in trouble, I naturally want to block the difficulties for my father, I am dedicated to my father's sake, I am afraid that the third brother is still young, not like me, willing to give up everything for my father."

The two confronted each other, without saying half the truth, but they smiled coincidentally.

YANG Shengdao,

"Then I wish the second brother to be like the eldest brother and get what he wants."

The meaning of Yang Sheng's four words "get what he wants" is to bluntly say that Yang Lu is going to die.

Yang Lu slowly put away his smile, this shaft, every sentence is sharp, he doesn't know how to converge, even if his temperament changes greatly, it seems that it is nothing more than that.

YANG Ludao,

"I won't talk and laugh with the third brother in this room, I still have a lot of government affairs to deal with, General Yao urgently reported to his father, saying that he had held Guanshan and was ready to fight back, Yinzhou now thinks that the general is the most urgent, and the second brother has to have a headache for a while, this loss is impossible, but winning will make a great contribution, third brother, do you say yes?"

When Yang Sheng heard this, his face seemed to be ugly all of a sudden,

"Second brother... That's right. ”

Yang Lu laughed proudly and walked away.

What a person should be afraid of!

And Yang Sheng slowly turned around, looked at Yang Lu's back, and slowly showed a smile,

Do you want to make meritorious contributions and become a prince?

On the battlefield, life and death can be left to no one.

Yang Sheng's gaze slowly raised and landed on the corner of the high pavilion eaves of the East Palace.

The high pavilion of the East Palace looks more splendid than other palaces, and it is vast and high.

To be the middle one, to be the Tianyuan of the chess game, the center of power.

It's not that easy.

The Imperial Physician knelt,

"Your Majesty, your illness is menacing, according to Wei Chen's opinion, it should be a symptom of blood not returning to menstruation, you have been in a coma for two days for no reason, and you can't use tonics, or you can use acupuncture to try."

Yun Guifei said,

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Emperor Yuan's hair is gray, and he is already a disease of decadence, but his eyes are abnormally bright.

"I was worried for a long time before, and I was in a coma just because I was overjoyed when I heard about the great victory, and I was fine, and I didn't need acupuncture."

The imperial doctor still wanted to persuade him, but he was forced to retreat by Yun Guifei's eyes.

Taiyi Dao,

"Since Your Majesty thinks it's okay, the minister will retire."

Cold sweat broke out on the Imperial Doctor's forehead.

Emperor Yuan waved his hand, and the imperial doctor bowed and retreated.

An attendant handed over a tray with a few red-gold pills on it, and Emperor Yuan took the pills and swallowed them.

After a while, I felt more and more energetic.

A pair of eyes were unusually bright.

Yun Guifei said,

"Your Majesty, is this golden pill offered by Taiwei Guan really effective? The concubine also wanted to try it. ”

Yun Guifei said, reaching for the tray.

Emperor Yuan pushed the tray away and didn't let Yun Guifei touch it.

"Why do you want to try it, Concubine Ai is in the prime of life now, how can you need pills?"

Yun Guifei pretended to be unhappy,

Yuan Di Dao,

"Concubine Ai is young and beautiful now, this elixir may not be beneficial to you."

Emperor Yuan touched Yun Guifei's hand and went all the way up.

The surrounding palace people quietly retreated, and the curtain tent of the inner hall fell.

Yun Guifei said,

"Your Majesty doesn't even want to share the elixir with his concubines, he must have no concubines in his heart."

Yuan Di Dao,

"How can it be, I love Yan'er the most."

Yun Guifei is known as Yunyan.

And Emperor Yuan looked at her face, as if he was looking through her, looking at another person.

Yun Guifei said,

"But Your Majesty, what the concubine said, you haven't agreed to the concubine, then the Zuo family lang, in the end, is the concubine's life-saving benefactor, noble birth, must not look down on vulgar things, Your Majesty can't follow the concubine's and arbitrarily seal a false position for the concubine as a thank-you?"

The red tent rolls, and the hibiscus tent is warm.

Yun Guifei gasped,

"Your Majesty, do you promise to be a concubine..."

Yuan Di Dao,

"I depend on you, everything depends on you."

Yun Guifei said softly,

"Your Majesty, Yan'er is the only one in her heart."

Emperor Yuan lingered around her neck, this similar face, this similar voice, he had thought about it countless times in his dreams since he was young.

But that person, in the posture of a mother, coldly called him the second prince.

Yuan Di Dao,

"Yan'er, I really like you very much, never leave me."

He was answered with a low moan.

Yang Sheng was stopped by the guards outside the palace,

"Third Prince, Your Majesty has important matters to deal with, please go back first."

YANG Shengdao,

"What is there that the king cannot hear?"

Guard's Road,

"The third prince, please go back."

Yang Sheng frowned slightly,

"Yun Guifei is inside?"

Guard's Road,

"Yes."

YANG Shengdao,

"Then I will tell my father on behalf of this king, saying that this king has already come."

The guards bowed their heads and clenched their fists,

"Yes."

Yang Sheng walked down the steps and walked all the way to the outer palace, while Guan Wuwang walked slowly and leisurely with a sandalwood box.

Yang Sheng stopped,

Guan Wu forgot to salute,

"I've seen the three princes."

Yang Sheng looked at the box in Guan Wuforget's hand and said with a smile,

"Lord Tingwei has come to offer the elixir again?"

Guan Wu forgot to say that he was leisurely,

"Your Majesty's dragon body is not safe, so naturally you need some tonics, and as a courtier, don't you need to do your best."

Yang Sheng smiled.

Guan Wuforget's eyes were a little darker.

Yang Sheng's eyes were not as gentle as his smile, but cold and calculating.

Those eyes, which were clear a few months ago, are now full of many emotions that have been extinguished, and they are still those eyes, but they are very different from before.

It's just an eighteen-year-old boy, but his eyes are sharp and gloomy.

Guan Wu forgot to think of a few months ago,

Gong Changjue stood at the gate of the palace, smiled at Yang Sheng, and said,

"The prince doesn't have to worry about the courtiers, the courtiers either like the people who have been with me for a long time, or they are the most noble men in the world in the future."

Her eyes are so bright that they seem to be able to invade people's souls.

And Yang Sheng stood in place, muttering the words "the most noble man in the world" over and over again.

And Guan Wushu stood not far away, taking in everything.

Guan Wuwei frowned slightly, and the hand holding the sandalwood box couldn't help but force a little harder.

Yang Sheng looked at Guan Wuwu's momentary distraction and said with a smile,

"Lord Tingwei is young and promising, and he must know how to break good trees and perch."

Guan Wuwu slowly raised his eyes to look at Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng said slowly,

"The new leaves of the forest urge the old leaves, and the front waves of the flowing water make the back waves. This is a truth that Lord Tingwei will not understand. ”

"The previous tendency of the imperial court does not mean that in the future, if you miss the opportunity to join the back wave, you will be annihilated very early with the previous wave. What does Lord Tingwei think? ”

Guan Wuwu was silent for a moment, looking like he was thinking seriously.

Guan Wuwu suddenly smiled,

"The prince is beautiful, and the minister also hopes to have the honor to be the prince's teacher."

Guan Wuwu had a meritorious role in destroying King Chen, and was named the crown prince and prince in the dynasty.

Although it is a fictitious title, not a real position, but in the end, it is also a legitimate prince and concubine.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng said with a smile,

"Lord Guan has a lofty vision, and this king also hopes that he will have the opportunity to worship under the door of his lordship."

The prince and the prince, naturally, should be the prince.

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"The prince is young now, and the second prince has long passed the age of establishment. The second prince has done more homework than the prince over the years, how can the prince know that he must have the qualifications to worship the ministers, in case, it is the second prince? ”

Yang Lu has been entrenched in the court over the years, and compared to Yang Sheng, there is no doubt about the overwhelming situation in the court.

Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes,

"Why don't you wait and see? After the world changes, it is not too late for Lord Guan to come and meet this king again, and the door of this king's mansion will always be open for Lord Guan. ”

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"Minister, I want to enter your mansion now and find out."

Yang Sheng smiled,

"The king is waiting for Lord Guan to come to the mansion."

Guan Wuwu said respectfully,

"The minister will definitely go."

Yang Sheng smiled and passed by Guan Wuyue.

The flattering smile on Guan Wuforget's face was instantly retracted and turned gloomy.

Did he see Yang Sheng too simply?

Now Yang Sheng's appearance is by no means a day's work.

Once Yang Sheng looked like he was not fighting or grabbing, although he was unruly and had no one in his eyes, he never showed his minions.

If those camouflages are not because of the convergence of the edge, slowly draw it.

It's because he really didn't have any intention of that position, and he pretended to be stupid to avoid the losses caused by the struggle for power.

But now, why do you start to be so covetous and ambitious again?

Guan Wuwu clenched the sandalwood box in his hand.

The palace chief was sitting on the bridge, and the nightingale took the ointment and wanted to apply the medicine for the palace chief.

The palace chief said busily,

"I'll do it myself."

The river flows under the bridge, surrounded by lush trees, rustling as soon as the wind passes.

In the afternoon, towards the end of the evening, the sun was less intense, and it was as soft as flowing water under a bridge.

The sound of cicadas at dusk, the clouds disperse and the sky is long.

It seems that the bell ringing in the distance can be heard ringing leisurely, shaking a flock of birds and flying through the sky in a zigzag shape.

The sky slowly appeared rouge-like colors, magnificent reds, romantic purples. Like colored satin, it slowly stretched in her direction from the far sky.

Ten thousand gullies have a sound with evening sounds, and the peaks are speechless and the sun is slanting.

The sunset was reflected in her eyes, and she seemed to have returned to the time when she was young, dressed in red, riding a horse and whipping, and wearing a hundred steps.

The wind blew the hem of her garment like the wind, like a brilliant red butterfly in the air, and she held her bow, and the arrow flew out of the string and landed on the grass target in the distance.

The grass stalks and whispers.

She is like a maple leaf, draped in a red dress, flying in the vast world.

Bright and flamboyant, don't worry about anything.

Gong Changjue slowly showed a smile.

She did not miss or forget those beautiful and gentle moments, which is a great blessing.

God gave her a chance to do it again, and in this life, if it was still possible, she hoped to be so carefree again.

Gong Changjue looked at Yunxia and said slowly,

"Nightingale, do you have a wish?"

But there was no response in my ears for a long time.

Gong Changjue turned around, Chu Ranxuan sat next to her, looking at her lightly,

A pair of eyes reflect the brilliant Caixia and the little her.

The palace chief's eyes tightened,

"Shizi?"

Chu Ranyu's face was calm,

"What's wrong with your forehead?"

Gong Changjue remembered that he had a bag on his forehead, and hurriedly turned his head away, avoiding Chu Ranxing's gaze and not letting him see his appearance.

"It's nothing, I accidentally bumped it."

Chu Ranxuan said,

"Turn around, I'll see."

His voice was blown into her ears by the wind, and seemed to whisper in her ears without any distance.

Her hair was blown by the wind, and the shredded rays of light dotted on her hair.

Gong Changjue slowly turned his head, but he was a little embarrassed,

He lowered his head, did not look directly at him, and raised his hand to slightly block the wound.

"It's blue, it's ugly."

Chu Ranxuan looked at her and said slowly,

"It's still beautiful."

The palace chief raised his eyes,

His white garment was blown by the wind and slapped on his arm like a thin blade. The clouds in the sky fell, all coming in his direction, gilding him with a faint layer of broken purple-gold light.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the wind is entwined with the slanting sun.

His eyes were silent and gentle.

Gong Changjue suddenly remembered a sentence,

Carefully put on a hibiscus face, but begged Lang Jun to smile.

The moment she thought of this poem, Chu Ran's eyes suddenly had a soft smile, and the light in her eyes was as light as the white heron's toes tapping on the surface of the lake, and the layers of ripples appeared.

The clouds on the horizon were swept by the wind.

Gong Changjue slowly lowered the hand covering his forehead.

Before her fingertips completely left her forehead, Chu Ranxin raised his hand to caress her wound, and the ointment on his fingertips slowly spread on her forehead, with a hint of coolness.

Gong Changjue stepped back slightly,

"I... Do it yourself. ”

Chu Ranxuan said softly,

"Don't move."

His hand rested on her forehead,

"The blood stasis has to be pushed away to get better."

His palm was warm, pressed against her forehead, and rubbed the blood in a circle.

Chu Ranyu's voice was slow, ringing in her ears,

"When I was young, I was the youngest child in the family, but I was also the naughtiest one, and I often bumped into each other."

The palace chief listened quietly and did not hide anymore.

Chu Ran said,

"It is indispensable to be scolded by the mother, but the father said, manly, falling is nothing, if you fall and can't get up, it is worth laughing at."

His voice was steady and indifferent,

"You just asked Nightingale what her prayer was, and when she wasn't there, I thought you were asking me."

"My prayer is to go back to that time."

The palace chief raised his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were clear and clear, and the clouds were reflected in his eyes, which seemed to have become a fetters.