Chapter 112: Bad Heart

Hearing her mother blame herself, Ling Junjun pursed her lips, "Whoever said I don't like orange anymore, I like orange." ”

After speaking, while Ling Wanwan was not paying attention, he snatched the orange material, "Sister has always been generous and friendly to her younger siblings, so be a good sister this time, just give this to me." ”

Seeing the second daughter snatching the eldest daughter's things in front of her, Fan Jin's brows furrowed even tighter, "Junjun, do you still have any rules, apologize to your sister quickly." ”

"My mother is eccentric, and she only hurts my sister." Ling Junjun snorted unhappily and tilted her head to the other side.

Fan Jin was a little annoyed, but Ling Wanwan said: "Mother, since my sister likes this material, it is better to give it to her, and I will choose the other one." ”

The eldest daughter is sensible, Fan Jin is finally a lot more comfortable, "Your sister is young and ignorant, don't worry about her." ”

Ling Wanwan nodded and picked up the material again. glanced at Ling Junjun with his peripheral vision, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

She originally chose the orange material out of good intentions, in order to help Ling Junjun, but she didn't expect that she would die herself, so let her go.

Ling Wanwan's gaze skimmed over the pile of gorgeous materials in front of him, and shook his head without a trace, the Ling family didn't know where to inquire about the news, and this pile of materials alone had committed many taboos.

Take the piece of orange material that Ling Junjun snatched as an example, Concubine Xiang, the biological mother of the second prince, hates people who wear orange clothes the most, because when the second prince has an accident, the personal palace maid who takes care of him is the orange palace dress she wears. Because the palace maid was derelict in her responsibilities and did not take good care of the master, after the second prince had an accident, Concubine Xiang threw the palace maid into a mass grave after killing the palace maid on the spot.

Since then, no one in Xingqing Palace dares to wear orange clothes in front of Concubine Xiang, and there are those in other palaces who wear them, as long as Concubine Xiang gets the opportunity, she will definitely greet her.

Ling Wanwan casually picked up a piece of red plum reflecting snow, and thought of Shen Guifei of Bixia Palace.

Shen Guifei looks like a national color and natural fragrance, ice muscle and jade bones, but she has a name that is so dirty that it falls off the slag - Shen Meihua. What she hated the most was that someone wore a dress embroidered with plum blossoms, because that would make her feel that the person was laughing at her.

The other materials were more or less inappropriate, and Ling Wanwan didn't plan to tell Fan Jin about this, because she didn't want to be selected at all. As for Ling Junjun, she didn't bother to remind her anymore that everything depended on her own luck.

The day of the general election is set for 20 days from the 25th of the winter month to the 15th day of the lunar month. It's the beginning of October, and the ladies still have about 40 days to prepare.

People all over the capital are paying attention to the election, but Empress Dowager Fu is thinking of her eldest grandson imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum. On the fifth day of the first month of October, Jia Bao was ordered by the Empress Dowager Fu to visit King Xiao in the imperial mausoleum, and King Xiao was indifferent to the usual and asked about the recent events in the palace.

Jiabao said in 1510, when it came to the general election, King Xiao's expression became a little deep.

"It's only been a few years, and the scenery that originally belonged to Lone is going to be occupied by a waste person, and Lone is not convinced."

Jiabao trembled when he heard it, the word "lonely" can only be used by the prince, King Xiao is no longer the prince, but he still claims to be lonely, which is obviously dissatisfied with Emperor Xianqing.

If King Xiao knew what Jia Bao was thinking, he would not hesitate to admit it. He just didn't accept it, why didn't his father believe him, he had never done anything related to witchcraft, why didn't he even check and depose him as the crown prince and imprison him in this place.

His wife and concubine died, he was imprisoned, his only son was gone, and now he only had his daughter's bloodline, but he couldn't even see his daughter's face.

His father is really ruthless!

Maybe because Jia Bao was a person of the Empress Dowager Fu, King Xiao didn't care so much when he spoke to him. After venting, King Xiao returned to his cold appearance.

"You go back and tell the imperial grandmother that everything is fine with this king, and let her old man take care of her health." Speaking of this, he went into the house for a while, and when he came out, he held two volumes of the Diamond Sutra in his hand, "This is my own copy, you take it back, and you will say that it is a little bit of the king's heart to be a grandson." ”

Jia Bao hurriedly stepped forward to take it, "The slave must bring His Highness's heart." ”

King Xiao nodded, "You go back." ”

After Jiabao left, King Xiao sat back on his chair in a daze, and there was a brand new picture scroll on the disorganized table, which would be very shocking if anyone saw it. That painting depicts a family portrait of the East Palace.

If it's a normal family portrait, it's nothing, but this one in front of King Xiao is a little scary.

On the scroll, the first crown princess sits on a circle chair, maintaining her terrifying appearance when she died; Wu Chenghui stood on her right back, holding a dark red humanoid mass of flesh and blood in his arms; On the left side of the first crown princess sat King Xiao when he was still the crown prince, holding the lord of the great county and the eldest grandson of the emperor in his arms. Next to King Xiao is Fu Liangdi, who is smiling very weirdly, and there is a group of women in palace clothes behind her, all of whom have no facial features.

King Xiao stared at the painting for a long time, and suddenly crumpled it into a ball, and the things on the table were swept to the ground with a crackling sound.

Hearing the movement in the house, the guards guarding the door ran in, and King Xiao roared with a gloomy face: "Get out!" ”

The guard looked at him twice and then retreated, instructed his companions to guard well, and turned to report to Li Haozhi, the president of the Imperial Mausoleum.

"Commander, my subordinates feel that King Xiao is getting more and more strange, will he be stimulated and his brain ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Haozhi reprimanded: "You kid is too long, and King Xiao is also something you can discuss?" ”

The guards immediately bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

Li Haozhi waved his hand and asked him to continue to go back and guard, and report anything abnormal immediately.

The guard walked a few steps and then turned back, "Commander, when my subordinates entered King Xiao's study just now, they saw a suspicious painting. ”

Li Haozhi listened, frowned, and said, "You talk about it." ”

The guards described the contents of the painting, and Li Haozhi had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard it. He told the guard to shut his mouth when he returned, and not to say a word. Then he immediately wrote a secret letter for people to send to the palace.

After sending away the secret letter, Li Haozhi waited restlessly for two days, and early on the morning of the third day, someone came to the imperial mausoleum.

It was no one else who came to the imperial mausoleum, but Emperor Xianqing himself. After he read the secret letter sent by Li Haozhi, he was worried about King Xiao and quietly went out of the palace to the imperial mausoleum, along with Jiang Zhao and the national teacher.

It is also said that Jiang Zhao was unlucky, and not long after returning to the capital, he was fooled by the national teacher to go to Tianji Palace. At this time, Emperor Xianqing suddenly wanted to go to the imperial tomb to see King Xiao, so he ordered him and the national teacher to follow.

Jiang Zhao felt bitter in his heart, he didn't want to get involved in these dangerous things of the royal family at all.

Emperor Xianqing and King Xiao's father and son have not seen each other for three years, and when King Xiao saw Emperor Xianqing, he was still sitting on the chair without the slightest intention of saluting.

Emperor Xianqing was not annoyed, he slowly approached step by step, stared at King Xiao and said, "Emperor, my father has come to see you." ”

After saying this, Emperor Xianqing felt that his eyes were wet.

King Xiao looked at him mockingly, "Your emperor is still staying in the palace, don't call the wrong person." ”

Originally, he didn't dare to talk to his father like this, but after three years in this imperial palace, he had nothing to fear.

Emperor Xianqing closed his eyes, he came here today to put an end to what happened three years ago. It's time to close the bait that was sown three years ago.

He couldn't let his son misunderstand him all the time.

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