49 Mustard: The mother who can't climb high

When night falls, there is no wind and no moon, and for Li Xian, it will be another sleepless night. Accompanying him, in addition to the strong wine, there is still only one handsome Zhao Daosheng. He is not the staff and think tank of the East Palace, but Li Xian only wants to talk to him about many things, and he can only talk to him.

"Dao Sheng, you tell the truth, am I the son of the current queen?" Li Xian felt that he was about to suffocate, so he had to ask.

Zhao Daosheng's slender and soft eyebrows frowned inadvertently, which couldn't escape Li Xian's eyes, of course he was also aware of this, so he asked in a low voice: "Are you honest?" ”

Li Xian was taken aback, and said unhappily: "If I want to listen to lies, do I still need to look for you!" ”

"I don't know what to say, but I don't want to deceive Your Highness, and I don't want to perfunctory you with some empty comfort." Zhao Daosheng's face was embarrassed, his knees made a crisp sound, and he knelt straight down, which meant that what he said next was a disobedience.

"I'm a lowly person, I shouldn't have been involved in royal affairs, but His Royal Highness is involved, I can't listen to it, pretend to be crazy and stupid, and I can't let you bear such humiliation, the crown prince." He paused for a while, took a deep breath, and said with confidence, "Filial piety to Emperor Yonghui was born in the imperial city in the winter of the second year, Your Highness, you Yonghui was born in December of the fifth year of the emperor's reign on the way to worship the Zhaoling, and in November of the following year, the king of England fell to the ground...... In the meantime, when Yonghui was in the fourth year, Your Highness, you also had a sister Princess Andingsi who died young...... Think about it, where can a woman give birth so often? That's it, after all, pomegranates have many sons, and it's a good thing that the royal family is prosperous, but it's unreasonable to worship Zhaoling despite the tiredness of the boat? As for the rest, I don't want to be detailed, the Empress Wu prefers the King of England, the King of Xiang, and the Princess of Taiping, but she is harsh on Your Highness......"

These words sounded like five thunders to Li Xian, Zhao Daosheng could comprehend, and he naturally could, but he had been deceiving himself and evading, and he refused to face it. He never told anyone that when he was a child, he was once greedy for fun and lost, and there was an old lady from the Huanyi Bureau who looked at him carefully and asked, "Who are you, Mrs. Wushun?" Puzzled, he replied, "I don't recognize it." The old lady shook her head: "You little boy, how can you not recognize your loved ones?" ”

The so-called "dearest people" now think about it, I am afraid that it has a deep meaning. Li Xian didn't dare to think too thoroughly, since he can remember, Empress Wu rarely praised him, no matter how hard he worked and how well he did, Empress Wu's attitude towards him was always lukewarm, he always thought that his mother was a failure, and Empress Wu was motivating him to improve. Now I fully understand that it is not my own blood and bones, of course, she can't give warm feelings, no wonder she can write such cold letters.

There is a deeper layer, Li Xian immediately realized that if Zhao Daosheng's inference and his own conjecture were true, then the Empress Wu who killed Mrs. Han would become a mother-killing enemy, how terrifying is such a reversal!

He suddenly felt a splitting headache, his hands and feet were at a loss, and he muttered to himself in pain: "What do you say about the noble world, but your body is like duckweed!" Suddenly grabbed the wine pot that was poured on the side next to him, poured it into his throat in a big gulp, and looked up to the sky and wept, "Life has no roots, floating like dust, scattered and windy, this is very ......"

Zhao Daochang couldn't kneel, and then shed two lines of tears.

The wine in the pot was exhausted, and his heart was sad and calm, Li Xian lowered his hand in despair, and the silver wine pot fell on the stone brick with a "clang", and it turned around several times before it slowly stopped.

"Get up." Li Xian's voice sounded extremely harsh.

Zhao Daosheng wiped a handful on his face with the corner of his sleeve, and he knelt on the ground for about a long time, and he couldn't stand firm for a while.

"Sit." Li Xian said again,

Zhao Daosheng didn't move his steps, and stayed where he was, "Your Highness, there is one more matter, and I must also tell you frankly." He choked.

Li Xian no longer thinks that there are more unbearable things in this world, "Even if you say it, I can listen to every word." ”

"I have a good friend, poor and lowly do not suspect each other, he is a miscellaneous servant in the mansion of the old prime minister Liu, and I accidentally learned that the queen is looking around for mistakes and flaws during your tenure, and intends to sort them out into crimes, and secretly summons courtiers to jointly play a joint report, wanting to impeach you." The more Zhao Daosheng spoke, the more angry he became, but the volume became lower and lower.

Li Xian seemed to have been mentally prepared, and he was surprisingly calm, and twisted his fingers and said, "Then what should we do?" Sit back and wait, okay? ”

Zhao Daosheng heard that this was a mocking tone, and became more and more firm in his assertion, "Your Highness, strike first!" ”

Li Xian didn't reply to him, but said, "Daosheng, find me some more wine, any wine is fine." ”

Zhao Daosheng's lips trembled slightly, and he did not obey the prince's will, "Wine has no effect on sorrow, please make a decision as soon as possible!" He knelt down again, kowtowed and repeated: "Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Highness!" ”

Li Xian paced a few steps in the room, the expression on his face was even more gloomy and desolate, he glanced at Zhao Daosheng who was kneeling on the ground with a firm attitude, only to feel that the figure in front of him was shaking, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses fighting fiercely in his chest, but he just said lightly: "I'm drunk and tired, and I want to sleep for a while." ”

Zhao Daosheng raised his head, looked up at Li Xian, and no longer urged and persecuted, "I'll call the palace people to come in and serve." ”

Li Xian made a gesture, "That's it." He didn't take off his boots or his robe, but lay down on the couch, "Help me put down the curtain and burn a good incense." He commanded lightly.

Zhao Daosheng is not a taste in his heart, the prince is such a particular person on weekdays, if he is not discouraged, how can he be so depressed? He followed Li Xian's intentions, lightly removed the bed net from the golden hook, and went to add good incense blocks to the incense burner, he was worried that the prince would be restless and difficult to sleep, so he deliberately put the soothing jasmine incense, and before going out, he checked the lamp and candle fire again, and then quietly left.

Soon, the fragrance of jasmine permeated the entire dormitory, Li Xian opened his eyes, looked at the small bell in the corner of the bed for a long time, closed his eyes again, and called in a low voice: "Wan'er......"

Wan'er seemed to hear his affectionate call, and arrived at the East Palace early the next morning, before Li Xian got up. She asked the attendants waiting under the porch with a cold face: "Has the prince been like this for the past few days?" ”

The attendant holding the copper basin only dared to nod his head, but did not dare to make a sound.

Wan'er suppressed the fire in her heart, took the copper basin from his hand, and almost commanded, "Open the door!" ”

The other attendant rolled his eyes and hurried to push the door.

Wan'er entered the dormitory, put the copper basin and some toiletries in place, and walked to Li Xian's tent, she opened the tent, and saw the haggard face of her sweetheart, who had not been seen for many days, his cheeks were sunken a lot, the area around his eyes was slightly blue, and his thin lips were no longer moisturized. The anger that had arisen before due to the absence of several Asahi princes was mostly dissipated at this time, replaced by endless heartache, she touched his forehead with her hand, and then noticed that Li Xian was sleeping with his clothes closed, and he didn't even take off the jade crown, and suddenly he was so painful that he was about to lose his breath.

Li Xian slept very lightly, and in the fog he felt a familiar and warm hand gently rubbing his forehead, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, he grabbed the hand, still closed his eyes, and muttered: "Mother......"

Wan'er's tears rolled down suddenly, but the big ones were silent, until they splashed on Li Xian's face, and she wanted to wipe them with her other hand, and then there was a movement.

Such a real touch made Li Xian open his eyes suddenly, as if he had woken up from a nightmare and sat up suddenly, and when he saw that it was Wan'er, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why didn't you let me know in advance?" ”

In order to cover up the tears, Wan'er pretended to be angry and turned her face away, "What? Before I come, will His Highness still avoid it? ”

Li Xian smiled, wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and said meaningfully: "I will never leave the East Palace, I am afraid that no one can avoid it, not to mention that in the entire palace, the person I want to see every day is you." With that, he turned her face around.

"How?" He was shocked, "Why are you crying?" ”

Wan'er said casually: "It's not that I'm worried about His Highness." Holding his face with both hands, he changed the subject, "And talk about me!" Look at the pillow marks on your face, they look like they were carved with a knife. ”

Li Xian hugged her and kissed her ears: "I missed you very much last night." ”

"What do I have to think about! Your Highness should think more about yourself. Wan'er said calmly, she had not forgotten the purpose of this trip, and after having a deep talk with Lin Xiuwu, she was determined to make one last effort.

Li Xian was sensitive, stopped his intimacy, and asked in a clear accent: "Then how should I think about myself?" ”

Wan'er froze: "At least you shouldn't give up on yourself like this." Your Highness, do you know how many people are secretly making bad things when you don't go to court these days...... Why leave a confession for those people? You could-"

Li Xian interrupted her words, very disgusted: "I'm not feeling well, can't I recuperate for a few days?" Why even Wan'er, you are starting to look at me everywhere unpleasantly! ”

"Your Highness." Wan'er stared at him in surprise and said very earnestly, "I don't need to say much about the current situation...... Why can't we learn to hide clumsiness, but have to be-for-tat and embarrassing, not only will this not help, but will make the situation worse. ”

Li Xian withdrew the hand holding Wan'er and leaned on the couch, his eyes were black and white but it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong, "I must keep in mind the teachings of Shangguan Nushi, otherwise if I lose the position of the prince, I will be worthless in the eyes of everyone, and I will definitely not attract the favor of Shangguan Nushi again." ”

Wan'er opened her mouth, didn't rush to speak, glanced at Li Xian's boots that fell to the ground in the middle of the night, sighed in her heart, straightened her expression, and whispered: "Blood is thicker than water, how can there be a real grudge between mother and son?" She is the one who made you sit on the throne of the prince, if she is not satisfied, why bother? Admit your mistakes to your mother, or admit them all right or wrong, and she won't do anything to you. You are still the prince, she is still the queen, others are still irrelevant people after all, why make a big deal about family affairs, let alone wait for others to make judgments! ”

"Mother?!" Li Xian seemed to hear a joke, laughed coldly, and his face changed drastically: "Is she really my mother?" Forgive me for not being able to climb up to such a noble mother. ”

Wan'er could hear what he said, "It's not good! She said to herself in her heart.

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