Passing Through as the Cannon Fodder Supporting Role’s Grandma

The courtiers underneath were silent, and did not dare to say much about the dispute between King Rui and the emperor, so as not to cause trouble to themselves.

All the veterans present knew that the prince candidate that the first emperor had always favored was King Rui, but King Rui had no intention of the throne. Finally, the three princes who did not count on the golden mean came to the throne, which is now Song Chengdi.

After Emperor Song Cheng ascended to the throne, it was not that he had never thought of dealing with his emperor, but Rui Wang was gifted and intelligent, and he wanted the protection of the dark guards left by the first emperor. Before the death of the first emperor, he had issued an imperial decree that he was not allowed to do anything against Rui Wang.

If it is clear or dark, it can't be used. Emperor Song Cheng can only distribute people to remote places and be a idle prince.

At the beginning, Emperor Song Cheng was always vigilant, but the news from the spies for a year or two was that King Rui was addicted to wine, so he relaxed and even forgot about this person.

But now this person suddenly jumped out, causing a lot of bad memories of Emperor Song Cheng.

"It's really ridiculous. The first emperor Mingchen has more than two months left. King Rui cuts first and then plays. It is obviously unpredictable to enter Beijing so early." Emperor Song Cheng let out a temper.

Now it's not just Hu Jiuqing, even these ministers can clearly feel the emperor's temper is getting more and more violent. There were two civil servants who fumbled for a while, and they were dragged out and beaten 30 times.

The courtiers already had criticisms, but Emperor Song Cheng didn't feel it, and was immersed in his own rage.

The official historian said tremblingly, "The emperor... the emperor, King Rui has not entered Beijing for five years, and this time it is in the name of the first emperor. If the emperor denounces King Rui for this reason, I am afraid that the people will be criticized. Bad reputation."

Emperor Song Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was gloomy, "What is the use of raising your waste? The enemy country has repeatedly violated the border and disturbed our country's prestige. If you persuade me to bear it, is it possible that without Xuanping Hou, our Song country has no military commanders? ?"

"Now that it is the same with King Rui, what is the point of being an emperor!"

Since he took the throne, every time he made any decision, he would be pressed by these veterans. It was either incomplete thinking here or incomplete consideration. In short, everything was wrong.

Emperor Song Cheng’s desire to control the courts, hope

Being so strong, he didn't want to be constrained by those old officials. He was obviously the emperor, but he couldn't make his own decision.

However, for five years in a row, regardless of Emperor Song Cheng, only minor results have been achieved, and the courtiers will not refute his face in trivial matters.

"Please calm down the emperor's anger, please think twice." The courtiers suddenly fell to their knees.

Emperor Song Cheng was choked with anger again, and again, every time he was strong, this group of people would only be like this, and they would kneel down if they didn't agree.

"Okay, very good." Song Chengdi didn't want to follow them anymore, and turned around with a wave of his sleeves.

The courtiers were left looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

The prime minister and the Tai Fu looked at each other, with disapproval on their faces. How can you be so childish as an emperor, and leave with anger, where is there a little heart of being an emperor.

Regardless of Song Chengdi's thoughts, in the end he still couldn't hold back the courtiers, and chose to acquiesce in King Rui's entry into Beijing this time.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Song Cheng listened to the news from the dark guard, "Report to the emperor, and King Rui can enter Beijing tomorrow."

"Send someone to monitor him at all times, and if anything is abnormal, tell me immediately." The matter is a foregone conclusion, and Emperor Song Cheng can only become more vigilant towards King Rui. From the bottom of his heart, he does not believe that his emperor brother has no other intentions when he comes to the capital.

King Rui entered Beijing quietly, and spent three full days at the inn before he went up.

The month before the first emperor Mingchen happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. In previous years, the emperor hosted a banquet in the palace to entertain the ministers. The harem was a family banquet. The concubines gathered together. This year I am afraid that there will be more King Rui.

Rui Wang was the one who saw him at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet. He lost his immaturity at that time. Although she is only twenty one, she is beautiful and magnificent. She is dressed up to cover her original appearance and is a bit more fierce.

But after a quick glance, Jiang Wenya once again made a mark in Rui Wang's heart, and it was difficult to erase it.

"I haven't seen you in five years, and now I finally have the opportunity to get together, but I miss it." Emperor Song Cheng turned his gaze from Jiang Wenya to King Rui, hiding his anger in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his fifteenth brother still remembers Jiang Wenya, and Emperor Song Cheng didn't let the glance that King Rui looked at Jiang Wenya just now.

Emperor Song Cheng only found it ridiculous. The fifteenth brother was really a seed of infatuation. For the sake of women, if he didn't want to be a country, would he be enlivened if his father had known it.

Thinking back to that year, he was just an unfavored nine prince, and his talent was not enough. Later, the father and the emperor's body gradually declined. Several brothers competed for life and death, and finally degraded and penalized.

Emperor Song Cheng was supposed to be just a spectator, but he didn't want the queen's concubine to go. He was selected, with the help of the queen, and gradually he also emerged, but he was still inferior to the fifteenth brother.

Later, the queen did not know where the news came from. The fifteenth prince was interested in Xuanpinghou's prostitute. If the fifteenth prince really married Xuanpinghou's prostitute, then he would have no chance with the throne.

So Emperor Song Cheng designed to meet Jiang Wenya several times, but was bumped into by the fifteenth emperor again and again. Emperor Song Cheng deliberately pretended to be somewhat intimate with Jiang Wenya, and then went to fifteen to say something specious.

Emperor Song Cheng didn't know what happened next, he only knew what the fifteen brother said in front of the father, and finally the father sealed himself as a prince.

Then the father's illness deteriorated sharply, and the queen also went with his father not long after. Song Cheng was very happy at the beginning, no one above could suppress him, and then he realized that he was thinking more.

There were always ministers who came out to oppose him, and everything went wrong. Emperor Song Cheng remembered Jiang Wenya again. After Jiang Wenya entered the palace, he just let the flow go.

These thoughts only took a moment, and the corners of Emperor Song Cheng's mouth evoked a ridiculous arc. Even if I can't take you anymore, but can't be with the beloved woman, it will be enough for you to suffer for a lifetime.

As if perceiving Emperor Song Cheng's thoughts, King Rui held up the wine glass, his phoenix smiled, "This king hasn't seen the emperor for a long time. Since the emperor misses this king so much, why not settle down in this capital if this king?"

These remarks were disrespectful to the emperor, the lively atmosphere on the court suddenly stopped, and even the silk and bamboo musical instruments were quiet.

Emperor Song Cheng received a smile on his face, showing the majesty of the emperor, "King Rui, don't talk nonsense. Since you have the back cover and the rules of the ancestors, you can't stay in the capital for a long time."

King Rui shook the glass, looked at the yellowish liquid inside, and did not answer.

Emperor Song Cheng never thought that he didn't give him such an emperor, and he was even more angry. The hand holding the wine glass was slightly white because of excessive force.

Suddenly King Rui laughed, laughing wantonly, "This king drank too much wine, and for a while forgot the rules of the ancestors, presumably the emperor would not care?"

But the people on the spot were not blind. King Rui hadn't touched a drop of wine, so he drank too much, even perfunctorily.

The concubines took a deep breath in their hearts. They were the first time they saw King Rui. They had only heard of King Rui before, but they didn't expect him to have such an attitude towards the emperor.

But what is even more unexpected is that the emperor has clearly become angry, but he has suppressed it abruptly, and everyone can't help thinking about King Rui's status.

Jiang Wenya also turned his gaze to King Rui, always feeling that that face was a bit familiar, and strangely overlapped with the face of a little fox in his memory.

Afterwards Jiang Wenya threw all her fanciful thoughts behind her head, instead thinking about another thing. King Guan Rui and the emperor could not deal with it, but they could do tricks from it. If they can be in alliance with King Rui, then this dog man will be driven away. Getting to the throne is obviously easier.

It's just that when the time comes, he will be looking for the skin of the tiger. Jiang Wenya does not think that King Rui, as a real royal family, will put the throne on the side.

Jiang Wenya suddenly had a headache, but it would be ridiculous to see if King Rui would not leave for a while when he entered Beijing this time, if he wanted to move, then he would make a wedding dress for someone else.

During the dinner, Jiang Wenya watched you come and go between King Rui and the emperor, and the swords were drawn. The King Rui had never suffered, and she had a high regard for King Rui.

King Rui naturally felt that line of sight, and his back could not help but straightened, and he did not forget to maintain his own demeanor during the fight with the emperor. Fengshen's handsome appearance attracted many concubines to look at him several times.

Emperor Song Cheng also noticed this, and his heart itch with hatred, a group of restless things, if he hadn't needed to use these women, they would have all been sent to the cold palace for company.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Jiang Wenya went directly to the Yongshou Palace. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed and was about to go to bed. The gate of the Yongshou Palace was closed tightly at the moment, but was knocked from outside.

Seeing Niangniang frowned, Caihe hurried out to check the situation, and then hurried in with a bad face, "Niangniang, it's the emperor, your majesty is drunk, and wants you to sleep in."

Jiang Wenya's face was very bad, and she sneered. It happened that she was very annoying now, but he personally delivered it to the door, so he didn't have to be soft.

Emperor Song Cheng drank too much, and he always remembered King Rui’s attention to Jiang Wenya at the banquet, and Jiang Wenya’s attention to King Rui from time to time, which made his stomach tossed by wine more like a fire. Regardless of Hu Jiuqing's dissuasion and the emperor's authority, he came to Yongshou Palace.

Hu Jiuqing helped the drunk Emperor Song Cheng and said in embarrassment, "The minion really can't persuade the emperor, it disturbs the quietness of the empress."

Jiang Wenya smiled gently, and ordered the two powerful women to take over the emperor, "Duke Hu is tired, and the emperor will be taken care of by the palace. You should also rest for a while, so that you will be able to work as a errand tomorrow."

Hu Jiuqing hesitated, he was worried that the imperial concubine would find the emperor's body abnormal, but after thinking about it, the emperor was so drunk that it was impossible to do that kind of thing, so he was relieved.

"Trouble the mother, the slave comes to pick up the emperor in the fourth watch, and the slave retires first." Hu Jiuqing has not slept well for a few days, and now his mental head is so bad that he will make a mistake sooner or later and follow the emperor. If that happens, step back and rest.

When Hu Jiuqing left, asked his wife to carry Emperor Song Cheng to the sleeping hall. Emperor Song Cheng waved his hands, not knowing what he had dreamed of, and started to go crazy again.

Jiang Wenya looked at him in disgust, and when he swung away everyone, only Xiaoqing was left. Jiang Wenya kicked Song Chengdi’s calf with one kick. Song Cheng was already weak, and his two knees were really strong. Kneeling down, making a muffled noise in close contact with the marble floor.

Emperor Song Cheng was also refreshed by the painful eyes, and finally fell asleep directly on the ground.

Jiang Wenya stepped forward, stretched her feet and kicked, and saw that he was not moving, she pulled the whip on the wall and smiled.

Before Xiaoqing could tell what she was going to do, she saw Jiang Wenya relentlessly throw a whip on Song Chengdi’s back, but the dragon robe was sewn with a good splendid embroidery and stitches, and the whip went down. Only a little mark was left, but the sleepy Emperor Song Cheng let out a muffled snort.

Jiang Wenya felt Xiaoqing's gaze and smiled at her, "Don't worry, I have my own way to fool around."

So next, Xiaoqing witnessed that Jiang Wenya flicked a whip and shouted, "The emperor, the concubine dare not do it anymore." or "The emperor, you can be comfortable."

After completely venting the depression in her heart, Jiang Wenya panted slightly, and saw Xiaoqing's dumbfounded appearance, and gave her the whip, "You also try it, this is a rare opportunity."

Xiaoqing waved her hand again and again, but she was not interested in this kind of thing, not to mention that she would not use this whip. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if one was accidentally drawn on her body.

Seeing Xiaoqing running out of the temple, Jiang Wenya smiled happily. The laughter was like a clear spring, which made people listen to it and feel a little joyful.

But as a male voice's low laugh came into Jiang Wenya's ears, the pleasant laughter disappeared.

The man sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't help but was discovered by her.

"Someone, come out to this palace." When Jiang Wenya said, he drew a whip toward the window on one side. The whip passed through the window paper, caught the strong wind, and hit the man's door.

The man reacted very quickly, his right hand was like electricity, he firmly grasped the tail of the whip in his hand, and looked at each other with Jiang Wenya.

He was covered in black night clothes all over, and his face was covered with black cloth. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, which were so familiar.

Jiang Wenya blurted out, "Little fox? Is it you?"

The man froze for a moment, his eyes became complicated, but he did not speak, nor did he relax the strength in his hands.

There were surprises and surprises on Jiang Wenya's face, and then her eyebrows frowned slightly, wrong, "Are you King Rui?"

The more I look at it, the more familiar I am. I have seen this pair of Danfeng eyes not long ago. How could I recognize the little fox? He was obviously King Rui who had just entered Beijing.

Jiang Wenya was a little annoyed, and then she took the whip held by King Rui back into her hand with a skillful effort, "I don't know that King Rui has a hobby of running into the harem at night."

King Rui, who knows her temperament well, smiled, knowing that she was annoyed, and did not deny it, "If it weren't for being bored and wanting to revisit, this king would not have seen such a wonderful scene.

After that, he glanced at Emperor Song Cheng who was lying on the ground unconscious.

Jiang Wenya's eyes were a bit dangerous, and she was angry that she was too relaxed. Such a scene was seen by others, and this person was still King Rui.

Then I thought about it again, even if I saw it, I can see today that King Rui and the emperor are not dealing with it. Even if King Rui tells the emperor about this matter, he has a way to get it through.

Suddenly Jiang Wenya was not guilty, so she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Is it possible that King Rui also has this interest?"

Rui Wang smiled and shook his head, feeling a little nostalgic, "You still have the same temperament you used to be, you really haven't changed at all."

This inexplicable sigh made Jiang Wenya more suspicious, and then an incredible thought appeared in her mind.

She stared at King Rui with wide eyes, and asked tentatively, "Are you a little fox? Qingliu Alley? Little fox?"

Rui Wang closed the smile in his eyes and looked back seriously, "So you still remember me."

Jiang Wenya didn't know how to describe her mood, the same is true of the mixed flavors.

She and the little fox met in Qingliu Alley. Because of some things, they often accompany each other. The impression that the little fox was taller than herself at the time, but his face was immature.

It was completely different from the man in front of him, except that those Danfeng eyes were similar.

Jiang Wenya still remembers the day when the little fox broke into her boudoir, seriously thinking about confession and asking if she would marry him. He was only a kid's joke at the time. After refusing, he never saw the little fox again.

This is the meeting again in the past few years. They have grown up to be adults, and their identities and circumstances are very different.

Jiang Wenya suddenly felt emotional. Today's little fox makes her both strange and familiar, but Jiang Wenya still feels embarrassed because of the identity of the two.

Rui Wang was not like her. Since he didn't conceal his identity, he turned into the house after he doubled his body to prevent others from discovering.

Approaching Emperor Song Cheng who was lying on the ground, King Rui squatted down and pressed the back of Song Cheng's neck, and Emperor Song was completely silent.

"Don't worry, I just let him wake up temporarily." Seeing Jiang Wenya looking at herself, King Rui explained.

After a while, the two were seated, and they were speechless.

King Rui spoke first, and what he asked was Thunder, "Do you want to kill the emperor?"

I don't know if it was because he knew he was a little fox, Jiang Wenya didn't feel much panic at this time, "Yes, you want to kill him too?"

King Rui was silent. He wanted to kill this man five years ago, but he couldn't. To this day, he knew that his forbearance had brought damage to Jiang Wenya.

If I knew this, I shouldn't let go, even if she hated it.

"Little fox, I don't want to lie to you. He wants to kill me and kill my child, and he wants to attack me Xuanping Hou Mansion. I will not let him go." Jiang Wenya said directly.

Then he smiled bitterly, "I thought about working with King Rui, but now I know you are a little fox, I don't know what to do."

Without waiting for King Rui to speak, Jiang Wenya looked at him very seriously, "I just ask you, did you enter the palace this time for the throne? Or something else?"

She asked without covering up, and King Rui also shook his head without hesitation.

These days are enough for him to find out many things. His power is all over the world, and I am afraid that even his good emperor brother does not know that his father left him the mysterious pavilion.

If Xuanjige could ask about the world, he would naturally find out that Xuanpinghou had suspended his death, and also found out that Emperor Song Cheng's hidden illness was related to Jiang Wenya.

When Jiang Wenya didn't know, Ning Guoguo, who was detained by her in the apse, had long been pried out by King Rui's people.

Connecting all this together, King Rui can more or less perceive Jiang Wenya's thoughts.

"I'm only asking for one person in Beijing this time, so I will help you whatever you want." There was fiery emotion in King Rui's eyes, and Jiang Wenya, who was looking directly into his eyes, seemed to be scalded.

Jiang Wenya lowered her head in embarrassment, and then thought that at that time, he also looked at herself with such eyes and wanted to marry him.

There were all kinds of inexplicable emotions in her mind, which made Jiang Wenya afraid to raise her head. Finally, Jiang Wenya couldn't remember what she said to King Rui, and only felt that her face was hot in her heart.

Consciously not being able to go on like this anymore, Jiang Wenya drove the people directly, "It's not early, the prince should leave the palace earlier so as not to bump into people."

King Rui was not annoyed, knowing that he couldn't make people anxious, and got up following her words, and was called to a stop when he was about to turn over and go out.

"I'm sorry you do me a favor." Jiang Wenya pointed to Emperor Song Cheng on the ground.

The whole night passed, and when the sky lighted up, Emperor Song Cheng let out a muffled groan. He only felt that there was no pain in the whole body. He wanted to turn over, but couldn't move, his hands and feet were tied by something.

Emperor Song Cheng took a long time to open his eyes and finally figured out what he was like now.

He didn't know who had tied his hands with a bed net and tied him to the top of the bed. His whole body was also tied into twists, so he could speak.

Jiang Wenya was awakened by Emperor Song Cheng's roar, rolled her eyes secretly, and slightly adjusted her expression. With a look of surprise, he looked at Emperor Song Cheng who was still tied up.

"The emperor, you are awake, concubine, concubine..." Jiang Wenya preemptively took out her veil and wiped her tears as she spoke.

Before Emperor Song Cheng was angry again, Jiang Wenya burst into tears.

"The emperor, you don't know how terrible you were last night, forcing your concubine to use a whip to slap you, and you have to tie your concubine, the concubine was terrified by you..."

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