Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 445

The vermilion lacquer on the gate of the temple was faded by the sun, and even the nail prints seemed to be weathered. The untended courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the stone steps and window panes were covered with thick moss, one green and one yellow. The mottled ground shows decadence, the air is full of dusty smell, every step can leave footprints on the stone road.

Shen Yishuo didn't have time to take a closer look at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery and objects in the Yonghe Palace. He didn't want to see those barren and decadent places in his heart, as if he blurred the lonely palace in front of him, so he could deceive himself into believing that his mother and concubine had no yin and yang relationship with him. two intervals.

"Coincidentally~" Shen Yiyu felt a chill running down his back, and only when he turned around did he see Shen Yishuo who was glaring round, "My third brother and I really have a good understanding."

"Do you want face?" Shen Yishuo didn't care about giving face to the prince, his heart was filled with anger, if eyes could kill, the person in front of him would have died thousands of times.

"Third brother, who messed with you?" Shen Yiyu didn't know why his third brother was so angry.

"You still have the face to ask?" Shen Yishuo restrained his urge to beat someone up.

"Third brother, let's talk about what's going on. Who offended you? Do you need me to help you vent your anger?" Shen Yiyu patted his third brother on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"Don't touch me~" Shen Yishuo pushed the person in front of him vigorously.

"What kind of wind do you have?" Shen Yiyu staggered and sat on the ground, pointing at Shen Yishuo and complaining.

Shen Yishuo didn't say a word, but extended his hand to Shen Yiyu in a friendly way. Although Shen Yiyu felt bewildered, he still held it.

Just as the prince was about to get up with his strength, the third prince let go of his hand again, so that the person who was suspended in midair sat down heavily on the ground again.

"Are you sick?" Shen Yiyu was really angry this time, and he didn't want to pay any attention to his third brother, "Are you still in the mood to sing, are you all blind? Hurry up and help me."

The lively stage suddenly fell silent, and two sharp-eyed young students immediately jumped off the stage and helped Shen Yiyu to rest on a chair.

"Are you still in the mood to listen to the show? Explain to me, what's going on?" Shen Yishuo softened his tone when he saw the grinning expression on the prince's face.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I set up a stage? You kept asking questions." Shen Yiyu was full of complaints. He felt that his tailbone was about to break, but he was too embarrassed to reach out in front of everyone. Kneading, I could only endure the pain and sit on the chair without daring to move.

"Why do you set up a stage here? You have the Prince's Mansion, the East Palace, and the Temporary Residence of Yongyan Palace. Isn't that enough? Do you want to disturb the purity of my mother and concubine?" Shen Yishuo roared like a mad lion .

"Ah... third brother, don't be angry. I am also being forced to do nothing. I don't want to live in the palace. It's because my father ordered me not to leave the palace. The East Palace will take half a month to be repaired. Concubine Xuanmu How could you allow me to set up a stage to watch a play after teaching me and Xiaomeng all day?" The more Shen Yiyu spoke, the more pitiful he became, and he burst into sobs.

"Father, I won't take what you do, but you really think you're an actor? Why are you pretending to be pitiful??" Shen Yishuo decided to teach the prince a good lesson today, lest he continue to make trouble in the Hall of Yonghe in the future. "I'll ask you, why are you setting up a stage here?"

"Concubine Jin gave me the idea. This courtyard has been abandoned for a long time, and few people pass by on weekdays. If you look at Tianfu City, what better place to hide than the Palace of Eternal Harmony? This is the safest place, three Brother, don't be angry, I'll have someone dismantle this table tomorrow." Shen Yiyu flattered him with a playful smile.

If it wasn't for Concubine Jin's reminder, the prince would never have thought of setting up a stage in the palace, and thanks to Concubine Jin's help, the prince was able to smuggle his troupe into the palace safely.

On weekdays, all members of the theater troupe were dressed in the clothes of palace servants and waited in Yongping Palace. Whenever there was a chance, Concubine Jin sent someone to Yonghe Palace to sing operas for the prince.

Concubine Jin inadvertently chatted with the prince and learned that she wanted to listen to the play, so she thought about this set of feasible strategies. At first, when she asked the prince to listen to it, the prince flatly refused. As a result, he was punished by his father, queen and concubine.

But life in the palace is really boring, and the prince and his wife are under the watchful eye of Concubine Xuan all day long, so the prince can only ask Concubine Jin to help him find some fun.

Shen Yiyu knew very well that the Palace of Yonghe was a place of bad luck. After the death of a concubine and it had been abandoned for a long time, no one would dare to stay here. Naturally, no one would find out that he set up a stage here.

Coincidentally, when theater watching was in full swing today, the third prince came to make trouble.

"What? When I found out, I used others as a shield? Are you a man? Don't you understand how a man dares to be brave? Childish~" Shen Yishuo had a disdainful expression on his face, he had never looked down on him so much Brother Prince.

"It's Concubine Jin who encouraged me, I swear to God." Shen Yiyu immediately made an oath to his third brother.

"What did Concubine Jin encourage you to do? Could it be that you did something to offend your father?" Shen Yishuo deliberately misrepresented.

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense, I am easily swayed by beauty, but I will never do anything that is contrary to the three cardinal principles and five constant principles." Shen Yiyu spoke righteously, just as devoutly as he was always loyal to his father.

"Let's just believe you, you don't dare to do anything rebellious if you have the guts, hehe~" Shen Yishuo's sullen face finally showed a little smile.

"Third brother, don't be angry, I'll dismantle this table tomorrow, okay?" Shen Yiyu hurriedly said good things, he was afraid that his third brother would play his own copy at the emperor's place.

"Brother, watch out for Concubine Jin, I think she is a weasel giving chickens New Year's greetings." Shen Yishuo doesn't like snobbish people, especially Concubine Jin who is good at adapting to wind and tricks, always pretending She looks harmless and pitiful for humans and animals, and often wears small shoes for people in the open and in the dark.

Shen Yishuo really doesn't know why God favored Concubine Jin and let her give birth to such a well-behaved, sensible and pleasing Shen Yizheng. He also pitied Shen Yizheng. How could there be such a concubine mother who was so inconsistent with her appearance and made troubles all the time? .

"What bad intentions can she have? If she has no power or power in the palace, she has to be attached to Concubine Xuanmu. Don't worry about this, third brother, I have my own measure." Shen Yiyu patted his heart, and his words were full of Confident, he will not be so stupid as to be fooled by the dogs around him, sometimes he just turns a blind eye.

"If you were sensible, you wouldn't make such a big commotion." Shen Yishuo pointed to the stage and then to the theater troupe.

"Yeah? Did they beat the gongs and drums too loudly just now, please pay attention to me in the future?" Shen Yiyu loudly reprimanded the palace servants behind him.

"What? It won't be demolished tomorrow? Will you continue to sing big plays?" Shen Yishuo suddenly became gloomy as if changing his face.

It is difficult to resist the trend of inflammation, and the changes of the world are easy to be turbulent.

(End of this chapter)