Chapter 8: The Seeds of Power
"Miss Chu, the concubine invites you to go to the Phixiang Palace for tea." A little eunuch walked out of the palace gate quickly, and saw Chu Bufan and said.
The little eunuch saw the crown prince Li Xian, but he did not salute, his chin was slightly raised, and his arrogant expression was not concealed at all.
Chu Bufan is the daughter of the prime minister, but Li Xian is the crown prince, this little eunuch is more respectful to Chu Bufan than Li Xian, which makes Chu Bufan a little surprised.
After a while, she came back to her senses, Li Xian was cold to the prince, and there was an essential difference between her status as the daughter of the prime minister who leaned towards the government and the opposition.
Chu Bufan smiled, "There is Father-in-law Lao." ”
His eyes glanced at Li Xian, nodded slightly, and followed the little eunuch into the palace gate.
"Master! That Chu Bufan ...... "Zhou You was a little angry by Chu Bufan's operation, even if Li Xian treats the prince coldly, the prince is the prince, how can he let the daughter of a prime minister kick his nose in the face, it's really a shame!"
"Travel! I'm just a useless prince who has been kicked out of the palace, and I have no power or power in my hands, so I can bear with it in this cannibalistic palace. Li Xian commanded, but his eyes were cold.
"Master, now is a good time, I see that Your Majesty will promise Miss Chu to you, so that you will take on a big responsibility, as long as we take the power in the hands of Prime Minister Chu......"
"Travel!" Li Xian interrupted Zhou You's words again, "You know that what I want to do has never been these!" ”
"But master! Guifei, she won't let you go, if you are the prince one day, she will try all kinds of ways to pull you down, Princess Bihe's matter, and Qin Sheng's ......"
Zhou You has always known what Li Xian's weakness is, and at this time, when he put the weakness in front of Li Xian, Li Xian's eyes were really fierce in an instant.
"Let's go!" Li Xian shouted, his palms clenched in his sleeves, he looked up at the high palace gate, and stepped in without hesitation.
A smile floated on the corner of Zhou You's mouth, and soon, the smile disappeared, and he lowered his head and followed behind Li Xian and entered the palace.
I don't know if there are too many rules in the palace of Liang Guo, and even the snow that is sprinkled down is clear one grain at a time. Bu Luochen had already beckoned those entourages not to follow, but he still felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the rigid snow.
He felt uncomfortable, he had to wait for the emperor to summon him for a long time, and he was a little at a loss.
He looked at the solemn snow in front of him in a daze, and a burst of laughter came piecemeal, giggling, filling up a bit of excitement. Bu Luochen squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, a touch of blue wrapped in the white snow, there was a kind of fresh and refined beauty.
The girl combed her hair in two buns, swaying between her hair with smart steps, she was wearing too much, and the girl was clumsy in her cuteness. She held a few plum blossoms in her hand, and the red sparkled straight into her eyes. It's different from the old-fashioned golden sandalwood around you.
She was looking forward to it, and she was greedy, and soon there was a cry, and the whole person fell into the snow. She was slammed, and came back to her senses to look at the red plum that was thrown out.
Bu Luochen rushed over to help her up, the snow melted on her lotus-colored robe, the water stains were clear, a cold wind blew, the white fox was exploited, and her teeth trembled in the cold.
Bu Luochen hurriedly wrapped the gray fox fur cloak on his body around her, and muttered in his mouth: "Liang Guoren, do your best to do something that is not useful, the clothes are good-looking, and if you get wet with snow, how to survive the winter." ”
The girl raised her face angrily when she heard this: "How can Jiang Guoren understand the customs of my Liang country, there is no war at the border, not to mention that we women don't have to fight on horseback, just watch the snow scene and listen to the drama after the snow." She dusted off the snow particles on her cuffs, and added two sentences unwillingly, "Besides, what's the matter if you change your set when you're wet, what are you doing as a young mother-in-law?" ”