The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 131 Brothers Enthroned Dating
Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, who would lean on the fence without words.

Lu An, shouldn't we call him Wu Cheng now, he held the railing, looked at the chaotic scene in the palace, and this poem flashed in his mind inexplicably.

The sky was gray and the clouds were extremely low, making people feel suffocated by the whiteness. The maids in the palace hurriedly walked by with their heads bowed. On the square, wizard Wuliu was dancing a blessing dance, mouthing Speaking words that no one knows the meaning of, disturbs people's headaches.The concubines in the palace were crying, but they were numb. Some of them didn't even have the energy to apply makeup, but some could guarantee that their tears would not ruin their delicate makeup, but they looked very pitiful. This obviously has other intentions, after all, the third prince has come back, after all, the third prince is still young, after all...

Wu Cheng had a lot of thoughts in his mind. It was already the seventh day since he came back, but it was the first time he entered this palace, his former home, why?Maybe it's because he didn't want to see the elder brother who was loving but drove him away from his hometown, maybe he didn't want to see the hero look weak, maybe it was because of those plots, maybe it was because of the warmth that had long been lost, which made him slow down again and again The pace of entering the palace, even after entering the palace, still hesitated in front of the palace gate.

Thinking of the lively scene in the mansion last night, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, it was himself who laughed, and his soft heart.

Wu Cheng tidied up his robe, calmly climbed up the long white marble steps, and stepped over the threshold. When he was a child, he thought the steps were too long and the threshold was too high, but now he can walk over them gently.

The hall was quiet, and the burning incense burner was emitting gentle smoke, but it couldn't cover up the strong smell of medicine.

"Brother..." Wu Cheng walked into the inner hall, and said something when he was still some distance away from the imperial bed. It was obviously summer, but the person on the bed was still covered with a thick quilt.

There was silence in the hall.

Wu Cheng waited patiently for a while before the sound came from the bed.

"Ahem... third child, you are back."

"Yes, I'm back."

"You come back... just cough and cough." The person on the bed seemed to be extremely weak, and he kept coughing and gasping as he spoke.

After the two brothers said these two sentences, they became cold again.

Wu Cheng looked at the smoke rising from the censer as if engrossed.

"You...why didn't you come into the palace to see elder brother today." Wu Kan said the word you, paused for a while, and then continued.

"I was waiting for the gift from my elder brother at home, and I received it yesterday, so I entered the palace." Wu Cheng said with a smile in his voice, as if he was very relaxed and happy.

The person on the bed also gave a short laugh, "Unfortunately, you don't seem to like the gift from Big Brother."

"No, I like it. After all, it was the big brother's gift that helped me make up my mind."

The person on the bed coughed.

Wu Cheng took two steps closer, reached out to support him, and handed him a glass of warm water.

Wu Kan didn't refuse, drank the glass of water, and calmed down a bit.

Standing in front of him and watching, Wu Cheng suddenly felt that time and years are really strange and magical things. The tall and mighty elder brother he once remembered looked thin and small lying on the bed, his hair was half white, and his cheeks were thin. His eyes were sunken, only his pair of green eyes were sharp in the chaotic yellow.

"You know it all."

"Yes, I know everything."

Wu Cheng took two steps back and stood up straight. The green eyes of the young man seemed like a grassland in spring.

Wu Kan suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was hunting on the grassland. He once saw the battle of wolf kings. The old wolf king was driven away by the young and powerful new wolf king, and he staggered to death outside his territory.

"You will be the next King Wuli soon." Wu Kan said calmly, with a weakness that could not be concealed in his voice.

"Yes, but isn't this what I deserve?" Wu Cheng smiled.

"Brother, when did you learn to show weakness? If you were the former you, you would never show weakness, especially in front of opponents. Didn't you teach me?"

Wu Kan was silent for a while, "You are not an opponent, you are my brother."

"The brother who was not burned to death in the fire yesterday, the brother who escaped the dagger of Muli (Wu Cheng'an's name), big brother, for whom are you showing weakness?"

"The woman who is pregnant with your child, or my newborn nephew?"

Wu Kan's hands in the brocade quilt tightly gripped the sheet.

"Brother thought he was going to die, so he asked someone to bring me back. After all, Wuli couldn't live without an heir. At that time, what kind of mood did Big Brother feel? Was it helpless and painful, and he tried everything he could to win the throne, but in the end it still fell on me? In your hands, do you feel that God is unfair, why do you have no heirs?"

"Who would have thought that on my way back, the good news would come from the big brother's harem? Isn't the big brother ecstatic? Why didn't the big brother let someone do it on the road, because I'm not sure if it's a boy or a girl. When I come back On the eve of that day, this child was born, such a healthy little boy, the eldest brother must have thought of me when he was happy."

"I brought this big threat back with my own hands. I regret that it's broken. What should I do? Get rid of him?"

Wu Cheng's voice was very calm, without a trace of waves, as if he was speaking something meaningless.

"Yesterday's fire was very beautiful, reflecting half of the sky in Geli City red. My eldest brother prepared a very grand funeral for me. To be safe, Muli waited behind me with a dagger. My eldest brother also took great pains and worked hard."

Wu Kan closed his eyes.

"say no more."

"I lost, it's just the winner and the loser." Wu Kan's eyes vaguely showed the sharpness of the past.

"Everything about Wuli belongs to you now. My son is still young, so it's not your threat, even if it's because of the small number of people in the Wu family, let him die."

"Are you begging me, brother"

Wu Kan clenched his fist, then let it go weakly, nodded slowly, "Yes, I'm begging you."

Wu Cheng couldn't help laughing, he shook his head as if he thought it was very interesting, "For a child who is not of his own blood, the eldest brother actually bowed his head and begged for help."

Wu Kan's eyes widened, "You're talking nonsense."

Wu Cheng found a chair and sat down, "Yesterday, my brother escaped the fire and Muli who made up the knife. After all, he is a young brother, so I chatted with him and heard a very touching love story. There was a man and a woman who loved each other. Just when they promised each other for life, the woman was forced into the palace. They could not resist the call of love and kept the relationship secretly. Later, the king became seriously ill, and the woman happened to be pregnant. After coming out, this is the only heir of the king, and an opportunity to be the regent is in front of Muli, what kind of monarch, ministers, and brothers don't matter."

Hearing Wu Cheng's words, Wu Kan clutched his chest, as if he couldn't breathe, and hissed, "No...it won't."

"It's probably because the father thinks that people like you are not worthy of heirs."

"On the day my father died, I was playing in the palace. When I heard you coming, I wanted to joke with you, so I hid under the bed. I watched you come in, and your boots stopped by the bed. Then you went out, and then my father went out. died."

Wu Kan opened and closed his lips twice as if he had seen something horrific, but finally fell silent on the bed without saying anything.

After falling down, Wu Kan never opened his eyes again. He lay on the bed for two days. After being unconscious, he became seriously ill and died.

Wu Sulfur regards black as the most precious color. After ten years, Wu Cheng finally climbed up the high steps wearing a black dress, sat on it, and watched all the officials kneeling down on the steps.

In the tenth year of King Wulie, the king was seriously ill, and the younger brother of the king returned to the country. The people who lost the helm, the court and the people, begged repeatedly.

—— "History of the Wusulfur Kingdom"

Early summer is Ah Fu's favorite season, neither hot nor cold, at this time, under the tree, leaning on the beauty's couch to eat a cup of double skin milk, with the breeze blowing, not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Miss, Mr. Shen is waiting in front."

Ah Fu is not a person who likes to play tricks and be late on purpose. He must not be late when he has an appointment. "

Xi Le helped her get up and change her clothes.

"It's not just that it's early, Mr. Shen has been walking around the gate of our house for a long time, and everyone passing by is watching, the housekeeper hastily went out to welcome him in."

"No, Miss, even if the appointed time is almost here, why are you still sitting here with a plain face?" Xi Le complained while combing her hair.

After changing his clothes, Ah Fu got up and turned around in front of the mirror, and said with a smile, "The hills overlap and the golden light fades away, and the clouds on the temples are about to burn the fragrance and snow on the cheeks. Lazily draw the moth eyebrows, make up and wash late. Look at the front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flowers are beautiful. Match each other. The new post embroiders Luo Ru, both golden partridges."

"This poem is about me."

Ping An Xi Le laughed "Puff".

When Ah Fu entered the hall, she saw Shen Yuran sitting on a chair with a teacup in her hand. She wanted to startle him, and motioned for Ping An Xi Le to keep silent. But sitting here in a daze."

Ping An Xi Le just wanted to cover her face helplessly, today's young lady still molested someone else.

Shen Yuran was startled, almost threw the teacup out, put the teacup down, and saluted with a blushing face, "Shen Jiayuran is not just sitting there, just waiting for someone."

He reacted amusedly, he was able to answer Ah Fu's words, but he blushed shyly.

Molesting someone? If the person is calm, it doesn't mean much, but if the person is too shy to keep up with the conversation, it doesn't mean much. Shen Yuran's reaction like this makes people feel a sense of accomplishment in molesting and fun.

The two made an appointment to go out to Fangshi. They both like calligraphy and painting, and they have a common language. Shen Yuran has only been in the capital for half a year, and he found out which bookstore has the most and the best collection. best quality.

He spoke in a very orderly manner, with allusions and poems at his fingertips. Although Ah Fu would blush whenever he looked at him when he was talking along the way, it was still very interesting.

(End of this chapter)