Chang Anqing

Chapter 295

The prince's words offended the emperor, and he was punished to kneel in Fengxian Hall all night, but when he went to court at five o'clock the next day, it was already rumored.Although the royal family members, as well as the courtiers and officials speculated about the reason and intended to find out the slightest news, they never thought that the people in the Zichen Palace were extremely strict-tongued, and they couldn't even find out about the incident.

Then the queen wanted to intercede, but was blocked by the emperor.Convinced by the prince's benevolence, the courtiers who had always supported Yang Yan offered advice, and Yang Chongyuan never even looked at it.Not only that, Yang Chongyuan's wrath of the Son of Heaven not only did not fade away with the passage of time, but accumulated more and more. On the same day, during the court meeting in the Xuanzheng Palace, he publicly denounced the Crown Prince as the crown prince of a country, not only did he have no achievements in the country, On the contrary, he was disobedient, rebellious and rude, which was actually hypocrisy and filial piety, so he ordered the dignified prince to be confined to the East Palace to meditate on his own mistakes.

As soon as these words came out, there was a big storm in the hall.Now that the dynasty has been established for several months, and the crown prince has only been in the East Palace for several months, but after these few months of stability, their emperor angrily reprimanded the crown prince mercilessly in front of the world, criticizing the crown prince for nothing, and banning him foot.

Once the feet are restrained, the prince will be deprived of even the right to participate in and discuss state affairs.

False benevolence and false filial piety, these four words are undoubtedly public and private, and they are the most embarrassing evaluations.

And under this shocking storm, there are brothers Qin Wang, Yue Wang, and Shu Wang behind the prince watching——

Therefore, with this order alone, rumors and rumors began to spread, whether it was in the court or in the public.

It is nothing more than the position of the prince.

Everyone knows that the current crown prince has not been favored by the emperor since he was a child. If King Ning hadn't died in a fierce battle to protect the emperor, it is still uncertain who this prince would be today.

What's more, there is now under the crown prince a king of Qin who has made military achievements, enjoys prestige, is in full bloom, and has the merit of founding the country.

At this moment, the Son of Heaven scolded the Crown Prince angrily without showing any mercy, which showed that the Crown Prince's position had begun to be shaken.

You know, from ancient times to the present, there are countless princes who have been pulled down from the altar of the crown prince and lost their qualifications.

As long as you haven't crossed the throne of the Son of Heaven for a day, the position of the prince is the most honorable and the most precarious one.

Just like that, after just a few days, people in the court gradually became uneasy, and it seemed that there were people who were hesitant to change the door and put the treasure on the King Qin who was also a descendant.

At dusk that day, there was a burst of singing and dancing in the east courtyard of Prince Xuan's Mansion. When the servants of King Fufeng carefully opened the bamboo curtain of Concubine Xiang and entered, the sound of music and dancing became clearer.

This east courtyard is not the residence of other people, it is the residence of Fufeng County King Yang Xingjian. Compared with the entire Xuanwang Mansion, this place undoubtedly occupies a large area and is luxuriously decorated.

Under the passionate Jiegu, the Kucha orchids are all wearing bold dance clothes with half arms and waist exposed, jumping and spinning happily with the drumbeat, their fair skin is like jade and fat, their charming eyes are full of affection, and a strand of hair on their foreheads Curls add an exotic touch.

At this moment, Yang Xingjian's eyes were half-closed, and she was lazily squatting on the pillow mat, half holding a handful of mother-of-pearl, red sandalwood and grape parrot pattern Ruan Xian in her arms, and played casually with her right hand to the beat of the drums and Orchid's bare feet.

The Korean beauty next to her was wearing a skirt with a bare collar of a daughter from the Central Plains, and she was holding a high bun, clinging softly to her side, holding a Persian glass plate in one hand, while picking up plump grapes inside, and sending them to his mouth.When Yang Xingjian put it in his mouth, the grape smelled like a woman's balsamic, rolling on the tip of his tongue, the aftertaste was endless.

At this moment, a personal servant came in, walked around Yang Xingjian's side, knelt down carefully, followed Yang Xingjian's slightly raised eyes, and responded in a low voice: "Mr. Came back from the palace."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xingjian's peach blossom eyes pondered for a moment, and he was about to stand up with his hands propped up. The concubine Ji from the Central Plains at the side saw it, and immediately the boss grabbed his sleeve unwillingly, and said in a half-coquettish and half-coquettish way: "Mr. With newcomers forgetting old ones, with so many sisters accompanying you, you have the heart to leave us—"

Yang Xingjian smiled flirtatiously when he heard the sound, lightly squeezed the woman's chin, looked around eagerly, and reluctantly, all the concubines embraced the beauty who was talking close to her, and held it to her lips. Printing a light kiss, he said sarcastically, "A maidservant is considered an old man in my house? You're praising her more and more."

While speaking, Yang Xingjian buried himself in the woman's neck ambiguously, and touched her shoulder blades again, causing the woman to wrap her arms around his neck, and both of them rolled down on the mat, smiling coquettishly, which made the scene much more fragrant, and even stood aside The dancing orchids and the serving Korean beauties couldn't help but blush.

When Yang Xingjian, who was dressed in normal clothes, came to Huiyun's secluded courtyard with a scent of makeup, Yang Xingjian lifted the curtain and walked in coldly without waiting for the maidservant in the corridor to make a sound.

"His Royal Highness is hosting a banquet today, and the Crown Princess specially ordered someone to post a post to invite the lady to go. This is a great face. I don't know how many people in this house envy you, lady—"

Hui Yun sat quietly in front of the dressing table, took off the hairpin and ring accessories in front of the mirror, and let the maid behind her loosen her hair and comb her black silk.

"My lady, why did you look worried after leaving the palace, but—"

Hearing the temptation from the maid beside her, Hui Yun wearily interrupted: "It's nothing, I'm a little tired."

"Why, isn't it a pleasure to meet your old master?"

The moment Yang Xingjian's playful voice rang in his ears, Hui Yun's face turned pale, and when he looked back and saw Yang Xingjian's handsome and graceful smile, he almost stood up stiffly and saluted.

"The king—"

"Ai."

Yang Xingjian stepped forward to gently support her, caressing her, lovingly caressing his thin wrists and saying: "Why are you so thin?"

"no no--"

Seeing the nervous person in front of him, Yang Xingjian leaned forward and said very lightly and gently: "There is beauty in being thin."

It was obviously the most gentle flirting words, but when Hui Yun heard them, it made her feel numb and a little creepy.

"Go fetch water, I will be staying here today."

As soon as these words came out, the maidservant at the side was very happy for Hui Yun, but Yang Xingjian could see the strange expression on Hui Yun's face and the fear in her eyes.

When the maidservants came in with their toilet items and waited on Yang Xingjian to wash up, until the candles were extinguished one by one, under the dim last two lamps, Yang Xingjian, who was sitting on the couch, looked at Hui Yun, who was standing not far away, with a smile. : "Why, still not coming?"

In the dead silence, Hui Yun walked forward step by step in nothingness, and just when she was still a step away, she was pulled into Yang Xingjian's arms and sat down in a blurted exclamation, like a lover talking and laughing, her lips caressing She whispered in her ear: "Now she is the righteous sister of the Crown Princess, why are you still so timid in front of others, how can you deserve the title of the princess of the county?"

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Yang Xingjian caressed the frightened dimple with his right hand, and said word by word: "Why, you can understand what I asked you to inquire about, huh?"

Hearing Yang Xingjian's lazy ending, Hui Yun's face turned pale. Although she shook her head, Yang Xingjian could clearly see the evasive words in her eyes.

"Yunniang, don't you think that by climbing the high branch of the East Palace, you can forget about me, Prince Xuan's Mansion, and me, the King of Fufeng County—"

As soon as these words came out, Hui Yun immediately slid down and knelt on the ground, raised her head and begged, "No, no, I didn't—"

"It's fine if you don't have one."

Yang Xingjian leaned over with a smile, and slowly pulled out a medicine bottle from his sleeve. Seeing that Hui Yun flinched and wanted to retreat, Yang Xingjian grabbed her hair and pulled her into his arms, and said intriguingly in her ear: "This is Hu Yulou's new product. I heard that no matter how violent people are, they will be addicted to it. Do you want to try it?"

"no no--"

Seeing the exquisite medicine bottle in Yang Xingjian's hand, Hui Yun seemed to have seen poison, and couldn't help but think of those humiliating past.

"Then tell me exactly what I asked you to inquire about."

Hearing Yang Xingjian's words, Hui Yun shed tears tremblingly, her lips parted, but she dared not speak out for a long time.

It seemed that his patience was gradually worn out, Yang Xingjian tightened his grip on the medicine bottle little by little, then mercilessly pulled Hui Yun up and threw him onto the couch beside him, with a hint of anger and warning, Leaping on him, he said in a hasty and cold voice: "You are my man, from my Prince Xuan's mansion, even she, Yang Baoying, can't reach here. If you expect her to take you away, then Fantastic, even if you die in the future, you will be buried where I want you to be buried, you should be clear about this."

When Yang Xingjian's sullen breath gradually approached, he roughly clamped her jaw, the pain like a fracture and dislocation made Hui Yun have no time to make a sound, so she watched Yang Xingjian's thumb lift the plug on the medicine bottle, intending to pour it into her mouth.

"I said, I said—"

In Huiyun's extremely terrified struggle, Yang Xingjian finally stopped the movement of his hand, and the moment he let go, he saw the person in front of him retreating in fear.

"Go ahead."

Hearing Yang Xingjian's patience and asking again, Hui Yun knew that this was her last chance, so her face turned pale with fear, and she tried her best to hold back her sobbing, saying word by word: "The Crown Princess didn't say—"

The moment the words came out, seeing Yang Xingjian's face suddenly changed, Hui Yun immediately added in panic: "But I heard it! I heard the conversation between the Crown Princess and Princess Yuling."

"What did they say?"

Under Yang Xingjian's thought-provoking eyes, Hui Yun said tremblingly: "They said that the reason why the crown prince offended His Majesty was because, because—"

"Is it because the crown prince interceded for the Chen royal family of the old dynasty?"

"Pleading for Mrs. Chen?"

As soon as this remark came out, even Yang Xingjian was surprised. Although the Chen family was kicked out of the altar, they were still alive and well, enjoying the rich clothes and fine food, so what kind of favor does the prince need?

"What kind of love are you asking for? Are you lying to me?"

Seeing that Yang Xingjian frowned slightly, and his words were suspicious and dangerous, Hui Yun kept shaking his head and said, "No, because His Majesty has been secretly instructing—"

As Yang Xingjian listened carefully, Hui Yun's trembling voice rang in his ears, which also startled him.

"Designed to inject chronic poison into the meals of the Chen royal family—"

It turned out so, Yang Xingjian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized, no wonder the crown prince Yang Yan couldn't hold back, he would rather risk offending the emperor than risk his life to admonish him.

No wonder, when such a big event happened, no matter whether it was Zichen Palace or East Palace, even the Central Palace didn't have any rumors.

This is a shocking move by the emperor. Once it is revealed to the world, it is very likely to cause panic and turmoil in the court.

Suddenly, Yang Xingjian smiled, looked at Hui Yun who was shrinking in the corner, and remembered what she said just now.

However, the princess told Li Sui about it.

This is really, sisterly love.

If this matter is spread in the market place, disturbing the hearts of the people, disturbing the court situation, and messing up the plans of the emperor, how many people can afford such a heinous crime?

What's more, it's Li Sui who has the blood of the Chen royal family?

well--

When he dared to hurt his hand back then, he made her pay a heavy price and begged for mercy in front of him.

(End of this chapter)