Qihuang

The crown prince returned triumphantly, but before he arrived at the foot of the royal city, someone set off smoke and sent a message early.

The gate of Wangcheng was opened ahead of time, and a street was straight from the gate. Most of the thick snow was shoveled.

This year's bad weather makes it impossible to continue doing business, but fortunately, the prince issued a slaughter order long before the snowstorm, except for the cattle and sheep that should be kept, the rest that should be slaughtered, sold, and hoarded hoard.

There is no need to worry about food and drink, and the New Year's goods are abundant and more than enough. Not only have they not been affected by too many disasters, but it can even be said that they have avoided a lot of losses.

This time the enemies outside the North bowed their heads to seek peace. This kind of victory is exciting for any victory.

The news of the good news spread into the royal city early, and the city gates and walls were covered with good news. The people in the royal city were full of joy and enthusiasm.

When Yan Liao rode his horse into the city, the people on both sides of the slam cheered loudly, and the sky was filled with colorful silk. They greeted the God of War in Mobei with joy and enthusiasm.

Among the crowd, Wang Xinbai and Xu Shaozhuo barely squeezed onto a high platform.

Xu Shaozhuo pushed aside the lantern that had been blocking his sight, and proudly said, "Your Majesty is so fast!"

There was a little girl's handkerchief falling down from Cailou, and it was blown by the wind, covering Xu Shaozhuo's face, and was taken away by Xu Shaozhuo blushing.

Xu Shaozhuo looked up, the little girl didn't care where the handkerchief was thrown, her eyeballs could not wait to run with Shizi's red horse.

Xu Shaozhuo grabbed the handkerchief and hit Wang Xinbai: "Why do you say that no one likes the prince? Are you blind? So many people are cheering for the prince, and they all love him!"

Wang Xinbai leaned on the railing, knocking rhythmically with the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly pointed in one direction.

Xu Shaozhuo followed the trend and looked: "?"

Wang Xin smiled and said: "See, that's Mrs. Li's Miss Er. She has grown up so much, and she will be out of the cabinet in two years. She is a good girl, whoever marries her will be blessed."

Xu Shaozhuo: "...I didn't tell you this."

This imperial guard is also stubborn, so he just looked at him cute, teased him, and pretended to say a few "bad things" about Prince Yan, who knows that he remembered it until now, and kept pestering him endlessly to refute his point of view, It seems that I don't follow his words and admit that "everyone in this world likes the son", that is a great sin.

Wang Xinbai: "Let me ask you, for 17 years, the prince didn't even have a concubine, let alone a concubine. Why?"

Xu Shaozhuo straightened his chest: "A man with ambitions everywhere, the son is busy with military affairs, how can he think about his son's and daughter's affair!"

Wang Xinbai hehe: "On the one hand, he doesn't want to, and on the other hand, no one dares to marry."

Xu Shaozhuo was about to get angry again, so Wang Xinbai quickly put his folding fan against the gauze on Xu Shaozhuo's head, and said without any haste:

"To be disrespectful, I've always wondered how the Shizi came back alive ten years ago. If it wasn't for his great willpower, he would have died eight hundred times... Listen to me!!"

Stopping the fist that was about to hit the stomach, Wang Xinbai hurriedly said: "You didn't come to Mobei ten years ago, so you don't know what the people in Mobei said about the prince during those half a month?"

"Let me tell you, the son is terribly precocious and has a violent temper. No one dared to play with him since he was a child.

For a while, the people even began to talk about the son, there are all kinds of things, some say that the son is a monster, some say that the son is a Shura who escaped from hell, and say that the son will speak human words when he is born, and he will To eat people, you have to eat three people a day, and when you grow up, three people will not be enough. If you have ten people, you will have to eat up the world sooner or later. "

Wang Xinbai smiled, he was only a young son at that time, although he knew that Mingzhe would protect his life and never speak falsely, but he was really afraid of Prince Yan in his heart.

Wang Xinbai is a disciple of Xiangmen, he was able to get close to the king since he was a child, no matter how unwilling he was at that time, he was still pushed into the palace by the old man Wang to accompany his disabled and determined son.

Oh, and he was forced to recite the Great Compassion Mantra ten times and then the Pure Heart Mantra ten times every day in front of the son's bed.Read it to the son, it is said that it can reduce the killing blood in the body, and help the son come back from the gate of hell as soon as possible.

Wang Xinbai didn't dare to say it all the time. At first, he was almost afraid of death when he accompanied the prince who was lying on the bed like a dead man every day.

But when Shizi woke up, the first sentence he caught him and asked was: "Where are those thieves! Didn't they step into my Mobei?"

Wang Xinbai: "..."

My son... You said words of concern, but your eyes were so scary.

During the time with Shizi, Wang Xinbai found that Shizi was not as scary as others said...

The son is not well enough to practice light kung fu in the palace, and he has to catch someone who doesn't know how to practice martial arts to teach him. If he is taught, he will be angry and scold himself for being stupid, but seeing his envious eyes, he still drags himself to a tree , dig out the eggs together.

Wang Xinbai laughed after thinking about it: "Of course, those are all rumors. It was later confirmed that they were all Xiao...they were deliberately spread by someone with a heart."

Later, Wang Xinbai was so cute by Shizi's real appearance, not to mention being afraid, he even liked to be friends with such unassuming and bold-tempered people.

Seeing that Wang Xinbai had no more text, Xu Shaozhuo began to smirk, and became anxious again, urging him: "Go on, when I'm not in Mobei, what else will the prince have...?"

Xu Shaozhuo's voice became lower and lower, his left eye was still covered, and his right eye looked at Wang Xinbai expectantly, which made Wang Xinbai suddenly think of the puppy raised by his sister.

Wang Xinbai was silent for a while, and continued: "Then the prince made great contributions, the king should reward him, but he didn't confer a title, so that year when the king went to Xian'an, he asked the prince to be a knight."

"Oh, Mr. Wu Hai also came to Mobei that year, and with him came a great Confucian who committed a crime—that is, Mr. Fan.

On the one hand, the king was worried that the son was too bloody, and on the other hand, he wanted to change Mobei's bias of emphasizing martial arts and despising literature, so he brought Mr. Fan, who was supposed to be dispatched to southern Xinjiang, back to Mobei. "

"But Mr. Fan was so depressed that he didn't care about the government. He changed to avoid the world and practice Taoism. This made the prince feel sick when he saw the Tao Te Ching for a while, and he often took me to Zangshuge to look for strange novels."

Xu Shaozhuo asked again: "What does this have to do with the son not marrying a wife?"

Wang Xinbai touched the fan bone, sighed and said: "The son's reputation has been bad for a while. After he was conferred a title, he began to consolidate the border, began to intervene in military power, and acted like a thunderbolt. Everyone was afraid of him... It was not easy for the son to make achievements at the border. Now, the reputation has improved a little bit, the king appointed a gentle official lady as a wife for the son, and as a result, that lady had a bad life—he died within a few months."

Xu Shaozhuo was furious: "How can she blame the prince if she dies?!"

"It's called evil spirit. Rumors won't reason with you, and people's hearts can't be shaken overnight. People's first thought is always to demonize something that is unknown and has a power far greater than themselves. ,Do you understand?"

"but…"

"But it's not the way to go on like this. Have you ever heard a doggerel? The one that deified the prince."

Xu Shaozhuo nodded, proudly said: "Of course!"

Wang Xinbai looked at him lovingly: "Shaozhuo, the doggerel that was banned by the king was actually passed on with the acquiescence of the king in the first place, and it was my grandfather who made it up.

Oh, I added the last sentence 'Foreign things are like gods, and the emperor's bones are served by heaven'. I think this is more suitable for the prince, hahaha. "

Wang Xinbai looked at a group of cheering crowd, smiled and smiled, with a slight sarcasm in his eyes:

"The Ministry of War has already announced the great victory of the son, and the city walls are covered with notices, telling the people that they don't have to worry about wars in the future, and they can live and work in peace. This is inciting the hearts of the people again."

Xu Shaozhuo: "?"

"Did you see the conscription order?"

"It seems to be covered by the good news."

"That's it. During the national funeral, even if you encounter a first-class victory, how can you celebrate with such decorations and cheers? If the officials didn't hint their acquiescence, would the common people dare to do this?"

Xu Shaozhuo: "??"

Wang Xinbai patted his head: "You are so cute and silly."

Xu Shaozhuo patted his hand away, and said solemnly: "Okay, I know what you told me, but there are still many people who like Shizi!"

The corner of Wang Xinbai's mouth twitched, this Xu Shaozhuo, why did he get into a fight with this one!

"The son has a noble status, everyone respects him, the invincible God of War, everyone respects him. In the eyes of the world, the son is the proud son of heaven, the emperor's bones are born naturally. Let me ask you, who remembers that he just got married this year, and who regards him as the king? A person to like?"

Xu Shaozhuo was stunned. He had never thought about this kind of question. After a long while, he asked, "What about you?"

Wang Xinbai was speechless for a while: "Me? I was afraid of him and respected him, but then I found out that he is an upright person who can't speak... Forget it, don't mention it, it's easy to break the fantasy-oh, don't beat your stomach! "

Wang Xinbai rubbed his stomach aggrievedly, he was about to say something, but he was held back when he saw Xu Shaozhuo's eyes.

Wang Xinbai's face changed slightly, and he lightly hit him with the handle of the fan: "Don't like Shizi."

Xu Shaozhuo: "???"

Wang Xinbai smiled helplessly: "You are too stupid."

"Aww! I told you not to hit your stomach!!"

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After Yan Liao took a bath and changed his clothes, he summoned a group of courtiers to the main hall, and he slammed the paperwork handed over by the courtiers to the ground.

All the ministers were silent, and no one dared to speak.

Yan Liao leaned on the throne, and asked in a cold voice, "Whose idea was it to hang colorful lanterns in the royal city?"

A small official from the Ministry of Rituals trembled and knelt down with a plop: "Returning to my son, it's because I didn't think carefully! Please punish me!"

"Fart!" Yan Liao's eyes were full of anger: "Chen Ke, this is someone under you. How dare you say that you don't know about this? Didn't you acquiesce? Wang Yuan! My son asked you to organize the national funeral, you are How did you do that!?"

Once the fire was over, Yan Liao realized that Wang Yuan was not there.

Yan Liao felt something was wrong and asked, "Where is Prime Minister Wang?"

Liu Yushi was so frightened that his belly was shaking, he hurriedly leaned over and explained: "Prime Minister Wang is ill, you suddenly called us into the palace, he must be delayed on the way."

Yan Liao sneered: "Are you sick, or are you angry? What, the prime minister can't control each of them?"

No one dared to say anything.

Yan Liao raised his eyes, and looked down upon a group of courtiers who dared not look up, "The northern border has been flattened, you are not needed to sign the agreement, who will do it, I already have a candidate in my heart.

As for you, from now on, it's best to honestly explain to my son what plans you have in your stomach! "

Yan Shizi's smile killed Qi Fenhan with three points of unruliness, so scared that none of the officials dared to move, everyone wished that he was the golden pillar of the palace, and it was best to escape from this oppressive gaze.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading my article, playing with me and watching me unfold a story, I am very happy.

I saw that some people questioned it, and I can only say that before I wrote it, you probably didn't know what happened in the ten years that Pigment and Harmless spent together, and you didn't know what happened to them after that (Don’t worry, a lot of things are in my head. I’ve thought about the ending before the story begins. Whether it’s unilateral love, mutual love, or Shura cremation, there are all kinds of things. Play is also available ah 2333).

Because my writing skills and storytelling ability are not good enough, and the development of the story needs to be laid out, many things will be slowly revealed and unfolded.

My writing skills are limited, and many times I write poorly in many places. I am also thinking about it, and hope that I can improve from what I write now.

In short, thank you for willing to read my article and willing to leave me a comment.Thank you for your support. Comments are welcome. I'm not very good at talking, but I think I'm quite an open-minded person!

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