Chapter 933: The Sorrow of the Great Prince
"The eldest prince was beaten by the emperor!"
"The gilded guards don't spare a hand!"
The eldest prince shouted all the way. ”
I heard that it was like a hurricane blowing in the palace.
The news that the eldest prince was beaten out of the Heart Cultivation Hall with a stick spread throughout the palace in less than half a cup of tea.
So that the people behind don't need to speak, just a look, and each other knows what the other wants to say.
This matter has reached the point where everyone can communicate with just one look, which is enough to explain the current situation of the eldest prince.
But the eldest prince did not have this kind of realization.
He couldn't be stupid like this, but he couldn't stand the fact that there was a [Shechen] pomegranate sister by his side.
"Well, let's bear with it. The so-called beating is kissing and scolding is love, and not beating or scolding is a scourge. Pomegranate comforted the eldest prince by the carriage.
Not far away, the leopard old man looked at the excitement, and naturally pricked up his ears to listen, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.
Hehe, what is the name of a red face and trouble? The one who can still talk like this at this time is the former official with the big girl Pomegranate.
Suddenly thinking of the fact that the eldest prince spent a million taels of silver to buy this [female brainchild], the leopard was about to burst into laughter.
How can people be compared to people? The leopard old man thinks that his brain is not happy, but the bystanders are clear, and when they see the pomegranate's speech after the eldest prince is beaten, they know that compared with the real think tank Zhou Zhiruo, it is the difference between heaven and earth.
Think about Zhou Zhiruo, that is a natural beauty. There is no flattery between the words, but between gestures and soft words, there is a natural beauty that is transmitted to others. No matter how I listen to it, I feel that her words are a pleasure in my ears, as if I have been listening to a little song.
And what about pomegranates? There is only one feeling of comfort that is passed on to others. Unless the authorities are obsessed with the eldest prince, ordinary people will only think that this is nonsense and comfort. And the most intuitive aesthetic appearance is also very different, the leopard is used to seeing Zhou Zhiruo's strategizing and commanding expression, and then look at the pomegranate. I always feel uncomfortable in my eyes.
It's a tragedy of aesthetic contrast. The appearance of Pomegranate and Wu Zhe, that is the comparison between ordinary people and perfectly evolved creatures, can't it only be compared to the tragedy of hitting the wall?
"Oh, those guards are so hateful, how can they hit our eldest prince so hard. Pomegranate's eyes were red, and she helped the eldest prince into the carriage.
"Don't worry, don't worry. I went back to the party for two days and there was nothing to do. The eldest prince was so comforted that he completely forgot that he was beaten according to Pomegranate's plan.
He didn't have the heart to think about it all, he just felt that his father seemed to be moody.
Obviously, what he said was better than Dugumo's pseudo-prince, and the family affection was even stronger, why was he beaten out by his father?
The two got into the car and headed home.
The leopard old kept looking at the eldest prince, and then looked at the pomegranate, and thought it was quite interesting. It seems that the two of them are really you and me, and they comfort each other happily.
But the eldest prince seems to have been very comforted by this. Poor thing. She Chen's words are really very pleasant. is just competing for the position of the prince, and actually using such a stupid girl as a think tank, isn't it tantamount to looking for death?
There is no need to say what will happen to the many princes who have always competed for the position of crown prince after defeat.
First of all, don't want to leave Wudu, the newly enthroned emperor will inevitably control you. Even if you leave Wudu, what can you do? Think that the sky is high and let the birds fly a little free? No, don't be funny, on the way, you will be infected with disease and die.
Watch the carriage leave. Elder Leopard sighed: "Good brain, it's really the key." ”
A good brain in his mouth. I'm eating Hesse in the palace.
"Miss Zhou, which fragrant wind blew you?" said Mr. Peng with a smile on his face.
"Oh, Mr. Peng, the treasure land has its own blessing condensation. Wu Zhe stood up and greeted him politely.
The two exchanged pleasantries and were very affectionate. But he didn't say a word about the contact between Prince Mo who stayed up all night last night.
It's a fool to mention it, both of them are human spirits, how can they make such a mistake.
After being properly polite, Mr. Peng and Wu Zhe said goodbye. Go busy.
Chief Manager Peng didn't even say anything about Prince Mo in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the little eunuch who followed him still thought about why didn't the chief manager talk about it?
Wu Zhe understands very well. What General Manager Peng meant: Prince Mo is fine with the emperor, which is completely different from the treatment that the eldest prince receives.
Since Prince Mo is on his side, there is no need for Chief Peng to say anything. This is a tacit understanding of smart people, otherwise they would have thought of some way to imply that the other party needed help.
The little eunuch thought about it for a long time, and asked Chief Manager Peng in person to understand the truth.
Chief Manager Peng regarded the personal little eunuch he had followed since he was a child as his own person, and constantly taught him the tricks.
Gong Dou thinks a lot, not if the human spirit is involved, I am afraid that it will be no more than three months before he will encounter misfortune.
But Wu Zhe didn't like this feeling.
Wu Zhe sat down and continued to eat Haisai, thinking in his heart, the court is really annoying: we don't want to stage the drama of Zhen Huan's biography, let's honestly experience martial arts, war or something.
It's just that the content of the court has reached its own status, how can it be less? It is impossible to simply pacify the world by virtue of its military and personal superiority.
I don't know how those Long Aotian did it, there are so many beauties stuffed in the harem, all kinds of countries, races, and even cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, elves and so on. How can he manage his own harem housekeeping? How can Long Aotian, who dominates the territory of one side, sit firmly on the throne of the emperor?
Thinking of this, Wu Zhe began to hesitate again whether to cultivate Princess Qing as Wu Zetian.
She is the virtue that she is hesitant in the general direction, lacking a decisive determination. Of course, temporary interruption can be regarded as relatively quick to cut through the mess.
Wu Zhe knew that Wu Zetian was busy with national affairs. There is no evaluation of her political achievements in the history books, but only a pertinent explanation of her identity, status and the significance of the change of dynasty, and then only the feeling of feminism remains.
In fact, many of Wu Zetian's political achievements can also be written about, but in historical research, male power ideas still dominate, and the editors of history books are not good at writing much in this regard, so everyone only focuses on her usurpation.
In fact, Wu Zetian has a record of becoming the emperor at the highest age, and many of the reasons are very interesting if you study them carefully.
Wu Zhe was thinking wildly, and a thought suddenly popped up: Why didn't he consider becoming an emperor?
Wu Zetian, if he holds up a piece of the sky by himself, wouldn't it be Wu Zhetian who should be named?
Thinking of this, Wu Zhe was taken aback by his thoughts.
If there is a parallel world, maybe you will travel to the Tang Dynasty. I can't figure it out, Wu Zetian is the embodiment of his other parallel world. How could it be such a coincidence?
But I really can't bear to look at that kind of situation, maybe I will be cut into a big-headed doll, and I lack a magnificent picture of turbulent waves, so it's better to watch the international version......
Wu Zhe complained about himself in his mind for a while, only to hear the hurried footsteps of a middle-aged eunuch.
The middle-aged eunuch came forward and bowed down and said, "Miss Zhou, the emperor invites you to the Palace of Heart Cultivation." ”
"Got it. This father-in-law, please lead the way. Wu Zhe clapped his hands and dusted off the scraps of the dim sum.
When the middle-aged eunuch led the way, he casually glanced at the snack plate on the table and couldn't help but be startled.
It was all empty, except for the crumbs at the bottom of the plate.
"The maid in this hospitality hall doesn't know how to be playful, and she treats the girl slowly, it's really damned. The middle-aged eunuch scolded the two palace maids standing not far from the door: "I don't have any eyesight, the dim sum plate in the house has long been empty, why don't you know how to buy it?"
The two palace maids were so frightened that they hurriedly bowed down to apologize and went to get new snacks.
"Ah, no, the plate was full of snacks just now, and I ate them all. Wu Zhe is also frank.
She ate two large plates of snacks, enough for a person to be full without eating for a day. The middle-aged eunuch was startled, how could a girl with such a good figure be so able to eat? He quickly pretended to be surprised: "Miss Zhou didn't eat breakfast? ”
He's naturally a sycophant. But the emperor summoned Zhou Zhiruo to meet him, how could he have time to eat again? Just because he knew that Zhou Zhiruo was Princess Qing's best friend and a celebrity in the emperor's eyes, and his words were very polite.
"It's hard work. Wu Zhe smiled, and didn't make much excuses, but looked out.
When the two of them walked towards the side of the Heart Cultivation Palace, the middle-aged eunuch patted his ass and said, "Ouch, Miss Zhou, walking with you, the miscellaneous family only feels as if they are walking with the noble concubine, which makes people feel that they are floating up in a piece of phoenix, and they are walking so briskly in the wind." ”
is really good at talking, if it is an ordinary woman, I am afraid that my heart will be happy. Wu Zhe said in his heart, it's a pity that he hates the harem Fengyi the most. And he really dares to say it, maybe he will offend people if he says it.
Wu Zhe didn't know that he was listed in a different book, and he already had a fortune similar to that of the Imperial Concubine of the Heavenly Palace. This eunuch actually belongs to the sixth sense, and he can shoot such a fart with his intuition.
"Miss Zhou Zhiruo has arrived-" When she arrived at the Heart Cultivation Palace, the middle-aged eunuch announced loudly.
Before he finished announcing the number, Emperor Xuanwu was already inside and said, "No need to be polite, come in." ”
The middle-aged eunuch smiled at Wu Zhe, arched his hands and stood in the hall.
Wu Zhe walked in.
Princess Qing was not there, Prince Mo was standing next to the dragon bookcase, and the master of the Qin Hall was actually sitting on a chair.
Wu Zhe felt in his heart that the master's treatment was very high, and he could have a chair to sit in the emperor's office, which was a super VIP treatment.
Just glancing around, Wu Zhe focused on Emperor Xuanwu.
"Zhou Zhiruo, I ask you for one thing. Emperor Xuanwu actually whispered in a rare soft voice. (To be continued......)