there is a king in the palace

The king felt that the emperor could not believe it.

Zhu An did have a good relationship with him, but Zhao Xianao's words, Zhu An really listened to the imperial decree, if he hadn't provoked him this time, Zhu An would not have come.

So, he has to settle things now.

In the palace for 15 years, the king is not useless, he sees that the key person who appears is none other than this prince who looks very much like King Duan.

Before Chao An went out to fight for his mother, the king held him back, and said to her with a smile, "Your Majesty, you have to figure out who Zhu An is and who she is. It is related to the lives of all of you."

The king's voice was not loud, but Zhao Chaoan could hear it clearly.

He really looked like King Duan, he just nodded and walked out.

The king was worried, so he got up and went out to have a look.

I saw Chao An walked up to Zhu An, and called Zhu An's name in a gentle tone, "Father, you will be back soon, you wait, brother is not good at words, you, don't take offense."

Nowadays, Chao An can say some things, but Jiang Yanyu can't.

After all, there are blood relatives there, Zhu An looked at Chao An's face half covered by the mask, pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Well... I think Father will not blame me."

Jiang Yanyu looked at the brother and sister with tears in her eyes, both excited and sad.

What is exciting is that it has been a long time since my son said so many words, and I feel sad that her biological mother is now facing her daughter, who is just a concubine of the emperor's uncle.

The king looked at him, wondering if she had regretted it, but now, even if she regretted it, she could only swallow it in her stomach.

Finally, the four sat back down again, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

Only then did the king let go of his high-hanging heart.

After a while, King Duan came back. He saw Zhu An who was sitting on the table stunned for a moment, and greeted her with a normal face, "When did Zhu An come?"

"It's not long since I arrived, uncle Huang, sit down quickly."

Duan Wang smiled and sat next to her, "It's Zhu An's first visit to the palace, and Chao'an will take you around later."

Zhu An joked, "Of course I have to go shopping. I don't know what interesting things are hidden in the royal uncle's palace. I never find my niece to play."

"That's Uncle Huang's fault." King Duan said, secretly holding Jiang Yanyu's hand.

Seeing the family of four sitting together for the first time, Jiang Yanyu's heart seemed to blossom, and she was a little bit reluctant to leave, so she blurted out, "Why don't the princess stay in the palace for two days, and I'll let someone clean up the room later."

Zhu An drank tea and did not reply.

The king found out that one really shouldn't be too soft-hearted, and now his whole body is trembling.

What to do, it's terrible.

Huanghuanghuanghuangsang, I want to go home!

Jiang Yanyu's life in the palace was very good. For 15 years, she never left the palace, and the palace never received any guests. King Duan and Zhao Chao'an followed her, so that Jiang Yanyu had already left the palace. The rules and etiquette were forgotten, and he didn't even know who he was.

Jiang Yanyu's words, to the present Zhu An, were simply provoking her because she was favored by King Duan alone.

Fortunately, after drinking tea, Zhu An's attitude was quite good, "This may not work, I will get married in May, and there are a lot of things to prepare."

Like Zhao Xianao, both Zhu An and Wen Sheng have the habit of drinking tea whenever they encounter unhappy things.

What Jiang Yanyu wanted to say was stopped by King Duan, "I know the son of the Li family, he is a gentle gentleman, and the princess has a good vision in choosing him as her son-in-law."

On the second day after Mr. Li was selected to be the son-in-law, the emperor checked twice from his hair to the soles of his feet. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, Zhao Xianao let the two make a kiss.

"I think so too." Mentioning Mr. Li, Zhu An blushed slightly.

After that, Jiang Yanyu didn't say a word as if she had been cast a spell, but just glanced at Zhu An from time to time, and the meal was finally finished without any danger.

After eating, Chao An took Zhu An to visit the palace. When they went out, the queen lay on the table with her hind feet, "Sister Jiang, you almost scared me to death."

Jiang Yanyu also wanted to understand that she had a problem with her words just now, how could she let the dignified princess live in the palace, "I... I really didn't mean to..."

Just now her hand was about to be pinched purple by Duan Wang.

"I know you didn't mean it..." The king sighed.

This is also understandable. As a mother, after being separated from her daughter for 15 years, she finally saw her, and she was too excited. Thinking about seeing her."

Jiang Yanyu nodded, "If I can see her side, I will die in peace."

Duan Wang smiled at Jiang Yanyu, "Don't worry, she is doing well."

After finishing speaking, King Duan turned to look at the king, "Thank you."

The king said weakly, "You are welcome, you have helped me a lot."

If it hadn't been for Duan Wang Fei who put so much effort into blocking the mouths of the officials, this incident of heirs would have erupted long ago. Besides, for so many years, Zhao Xianao would ask him to do any troublesome things. Duan Wang looked very pitiful.

Otherwise, he would not bring Zhu An to the palace this time.

"By the way, Brother Huang has Feng Wensheng to be the crown prince in the court today."

The king knew about this, Zhao Xianao had already told him, "Do you really want to know where Wen Sheng came from?"

Duan Wang wanted to know everything, he was not like those ministers, but he looked at Wen Sheng's face seriously, and he didn't doubt that Zhao Xianao and Da Wang were born.

But two men, how...how were they born?

Duan Wang was only curious about this.

"Hey hey, I won't tell you."

"...It's really close to Zhu Zhechi..." Duan Wang stared at the king who seemed to be in his early twenties, and his guess about his identity had already been answered.

He had a premonition that in a few years, he would not see this person again in Chang'an.

On the other side, Zhu An was looking at the place where Chao An practiced martial arts, there was a very wide long sword, and Zhu An couldn't pick it up even with all his strength, "This sword is so heavy...is it brother's? "

Chao'an nodded, and picked up the sword, "Next year, I will be stationed at the frontier, and my father ordered me to defend the territory of the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhu An looked at him suspiciously, "Why did the emperor do this, life in the frontier is very hard, brother should not go."

Chao An held the sword, the corners of his mouth finally curved, "I want to go."

……

Not long after, the king brought Zhu An back to the palace. On the carriage, he repeatedly told Zhu An not to tell Zhao Xianao about the Prince's Mansion.

"I know, I won't say it."

Back in the palace, as soon as the king saw Zhao Xianao's face, he was dragged into the bedroom by his collar. Zhu An, who had just separated from the king, heard the scream of the king, pulled the corner of his skirt and did not look back. Run to your own palace.

"Don't, don't, I know I'm wrong, I really really know I'm wrong!"

The 15 years of Zhao Xianao's life is really not in vain. The shrewd person is now even more shrewd. Even the king who taught him a lesson has produced many new tricks. You don't need to beat him, you can make him Unforgettable in this life.

At this moment, Zhao Xianao pressed on him, teasing him to be pink all over, rubbing around outside, no matter how much the king moaned, he just refused to push in.

"Please... Your Majesty... I'm very, very uncomfortable..."

"What should I do if I'm not happy?" Zhao Xianao's eyes were clear, and he wasn't immersed in it at all.

How should I put it, since he is teaching the king a lesson, he must first restrain himself.

"Then, what do you want to do to be happy... I'm so itchy..." The king tried to straighten his waist, and he had long forgotten what it means to be ashamed.

Zhao Xianao said, "I will be happy if you kiss me."

After the king heard this, he kissed his eyes indiscriminately, and the tip of his tongue slid across the corners of his eyes, all the way down to his ears.

Deliberately, intentionally kissing in such a provocative way.

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Xian'ao's shadow was imprinted in Da Wang's moist eyes, full of longing.

Zhao Xianao's stomach tightened.

Forget it, this stupid way of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred is simply not feasible.

To be a man, you need to know how to be flexible.

At best, Zhao Xianao punished the king with cruel means, making his voice hoarse from crying.

Two years after Princess Yongle got married, she gave birth to a beautiful little boy. In the same year, Wen Sheng became the throne.

Zhao Xianao did not stay on the throne until he was seventy or eighty as he said. He left Chang'an with the king who still looked good. The king wanted to see the real sea, so he took the king to see the sea. The king wanted to see the mountains described by poets. Mountains and rivers, Zhao Xianao took the king to see all the beautiful scenery.

Along the way, the king was looking for Qing Huicao, but as Zhao Xianao said, there would be none.

The two traveled around for decades, until Zhao Xianao couldn't walk anymore.

They settled down in Baicheng, far away from Chang'an, and they were called father and son. Zhao Xianao started a business again, and the momentum of development was very strong. Within two years, he became the richest man in Baicheng.

Zhao Xianao often sighed, if he hadn't been the emperor back then, he would definitely be the richest man in the Song Dynasty now, with business all over the world.

As the richest and second generation of Baicheng, the king would go to hell with the little girl who likes him. The king would often show off to his "father", but it would always end with his father holding his chest and saying that he was going to die of anger.

Later, Zhao Xianao and the king sneaked back to Chang'an once, and Wen Sheng was still his emperor honestly. He had no great achievements, but he also had no faults. It was quite boring, but for him, living like this for five or sixty years would not be too difficult. For ordinary people, a year and a half, persistence will pass.

And Zhu An became a good wife and mother, and she liked her husband very much. It was obviously the relationship between the princess and the son-in-law, but she yelled at each other, and even did very outrageous things for this, such as her husband was killed by other civil servants. For impeachment, the majestic princess ran to the palace and hugged Wen Sheng's thigh to cry and wipe away her tears. Wen Sheng was really forced by her to have no choice but to slap the civil servant to the end, and also slapped the son-in-law back home.

It's a good name, so that husband and wife can love each other.

Because of this incident, the son-in-law and Zhu An had a big fight, which ended with the son-in-law abandoning politics and going into business.

Duan Wang 52 died of illness that year, and the day after his death, Jiang Yanyu committed suicide in her room.

If the death of King Duan made Zhao Xianao terrified, then Jiang Yanyu's death made Zhao Xianao terrified.

"You wouldn't do that, would you?"

The king, who looked no more than 25, comforted him, "Don't worry, I will wait for you."

When he smiled, it was still so sweet, with crooked eyes and a pair of canine teeth.

Looking at him like this, the old-fashioned Zhao Xianao also smiled.

After the death of King Duan, Wen Sheng was obviously busy, so he imitated Zhao Xianao to the extreme, dragging Zhao Chaoan who came back to attend the funeral and refused to let him go.

Make the best use of everything.

The king and Zhao Xianao didn't know how Wen Sheng managed to keep Zhao Chaoan, but he did.

Seeing that they were doing well, Zhao Xianao and the king set off for Yucheng, which is opposite to Baicheng.

Yucheng is a place like spring all the year round, full of flowers everywhere, the king took Zhao Xianao to find a clean and good place, and lived the life of grandparents and grandchildren.

The king, who never touches the sun, began to learn to take care of Zhao Xianao. He almost ate Zhao Xianao to death several times. Fortunately, Grandpa Zhao was strong and survived.

"Grandpa, grandpa~ Your grandson asked you what you want to eat tonight?" The king leaned against the window and asked into the house.

Zhao Xianao was practicing calligraphy, he looked up at the king, "Your grandfather, I want to eat fish."

The king sighed, "Eat fish..."

"no?"

The king smiled and took out a fish from behind, "You can eat whatever you want."

Zhao Xianao pretended to be shocked, "You can conjure this?"

"That must be." The king winked at him triumphantly, then turned to stew the fish.

Silly tiger, it's true that he can't smell fish when he's old.

Dawang's culinary skills have improved rapidly, and he is used to eating imperial meals. An ordinary fish can also cook a different kind of umami.

"Is it delicious?" The king looked at him expectantly.

Zhao Xianao nodded, "There are too many fishbone."

His eyes are getting worse and worse, and he can no longer see some small thorns.

"I'll get it for you." The king recalled the past while shaving his thorns, "Do you remember that time on the South China Sea painting boat, you didn't even eat because you shaved my thorns, and I fell into it while you were eating?" into the South China Sea."

How could Zhao Xianao not remember, he remembered clearly.

For this matter, the king ignored him for two whole days. He wasted a lot of energy and turned his own fault into the king's fault, "Well, you almost drowned when you hit your head on the boat, right?"

"Water beat me, I almost drowned that time on Penglai Island."

The king fell into the water more than once. When Zhao Xianao was forty years old, he took him to Penglai Island, which was known as a fairyland in the world, but when he came back, the king was playing with the wooden sculpture Zhao Xianao gave him because he was wearing a boat. After a while, the woodcarving fell into the sea, and the king jumped down with a plop. Zhao Xianao, who had learned how to swim in the South China Sea, also jumped down. The two almost drowned in the sea for a piece of wood.

Fortunately, the wood was finally fished up, otherwise they might still be fishing for wood at sea now.

Speaking of this, the king couldn't stop laughing.

Zhao Xianao looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, seeing him as young as before, and gradually getting old and dying, Zhao Xianao also felt very anxious and irritable for a period of time, and even did not speak a word to the king for three whole days, falling into a kind of loathing for himself ,Inextricable.

Fortunately, the king can punt in his belly.

His attitude towards Zhao Xian'ao didn't change at all, when Zhao Xian'ao was messing around, he would reach out his hand to hit people angrily.

This allowed Zhao Xianao to go through those difficult days and adapt to the current life.

Calm, but there are still waves.

In his spare time, Zhao Xianao likes to hang out in the street. He is a rich man, but in this kind of place, it is better not to show his wealth. Zhao Xianao's dress is no different from that of ordinary flower farmers. He will go to the street to buy some The bird came back and hung on the window. Recently, he was thinking about drawing a bird.

The king followed behind him and saw a chestnut seller in the alley, thinking that Zhao Xianao's teeth were a little bit bad, so he planned to buy some chestnuts for him to eat.

While turning in to buy chestnuts, Zhao Xianao was hit by someone.

"Old man, you're blind! Can't you see me?" The one who spoke was the tyrant of Yucheng, the bully, the tyrant, who wanted to bring a dozen family members with him when he went out, as if he was afraid that others would not know his family's power and power.

Zhao Xianao looked at him, his eyes were as fierce as before, "Say it again."

"You... so what, are you blind?!"

Zhao Xianao turned sideways and glanced at the king who was standing at the entrance of the alley holding chestnuts.

The king's eyes turned red in an instant, and the chestnuts were scattered all over the ground. He picked up the knife from the watermelon stand next to him and charged at the man, piercing his stomach without blinking, "I told you to say it again, just say it again, Are you a dog so obedient!"

Feeling that it was not enough to relieve his anger, the king returned and wiped the knife on his neck again.

In the past, no one would care about such a sentence, but now it is different from the past, the king does not want anyone to say that Zhao Xianao is not a good word.

If it wasn't for him, Zhao Xianao is still sitting on the throne and being worshiped by all people, how could he be humiliated in this kind of place.

Killing people in the street, the king and Zhao Xianao will not be treated badly, but they can't stay in Yucheng anymore.

The king took Zhao Xianao back to Chang'an, did not go to the palace, did not see anyone, the king took Zhao Xianao to the house he had prepared long ago, which was near the imperial mausoleum.

Here awaits the last days.

"Are you okay?" The king asked Zhao Xianao softly while lying on the bedside.

Zhao Xianao stared at him and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's not very good."

Hearing what he said, the corners of the king's eyes became a little wet, "Then what should I do?"

"Go to find Wensheng, bring him here, and then leave here, don't go out to play, didn't you always want to go to Yaolin Cave, see the glowing stones, I can't accompany you, I'm sorry."

"I see." The king lowered his head and took a deep breath, "I will go see it with you again."

"Well... let's go."

The king listened to his words, and found Wen Sheng. Wen Sheng looked 50 years old now, so he looked more like Zhao Xian'ao. Both of them looked at Zhao Xian'ao lying on the bed calmly, like It's like an agreement, without the sadness of life and death.

Dawang took a needle and sat down beside him, "I will miss you."

Zhao Xianao didn't speak, he knew that the king would miss him.

Back then, he selfishly carved a wood carving of himself and gave it to the king, so that even if he died, the king would think about others when he saw things, and miss him day and night.

Zhao Xianao did not regret his selfishness at that time this time.

He just thought, the king misses him all the time, and loves him the most in every lifetime.

It seemed that when he was in the palace, he was leaning on the bed with the king, looking at the picture book he had drawn by himself. Zhao Xianao only realized now that his expression at that time was so... harboring malicious intentions.

By the way, he was the first to take this step.

He delayed the king is.

……

The king pricked his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, which dripped on the corner of Zhao Xian'ao's eye, where he had kissed.

Zhao Xianao smiled, "Yuan Huan... thank you."

He waited for this drop of blood, and there was no life left.

He left with anticipation for the future, the smile on his mouth was like that of a young man.

The king clenched his fist tightly, and after a while he let it go slowly. He said to Wen Sheng, "I'm leaving."

Wen Sheng nodded, "I will look for you in a while."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at Hutou Mountain."

Later, the king heard in Hutou Mountain that the emperor had died and that the new emperor was Prince Rong, the son of Zhao Chaoan.

Not long after, he waited for Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked at the king and said, "You've lost weight."

The king always thought that he would not lose weight, but in fact he could, without Zhao Xianao's benevolent face constantly stuffing food into his mouth, he lost weight.

The one who dislikes him the most is the culprit.

"Hmm~ It took me a lot of effort to lose weight."

Wen Sheng sat on the rock beside him, "I can't figure out something."

"What's the matter? I'm so smart, let me help you think about it."

Wen Sheng was very depressed, and he was dejected, "I'm very unhappy that Zhao Chao'an died... Is it because he and Zhu An reconciled?"

The king thought for a while, "Yes, Zhu An is your younger sister, and Chao An is considered a younger brother."

Wen Sheng still lowered his head, "I wish An was married, I am very happy, Zhao Chaoan is not."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing..." Wen Sheng tilted his head, turned the corner of his mouth towards the king, his peach blossom eyes carved out of the same mold as Zhao Xian'ao were always filled with endless tenderness, "I miss you a lot."

The king choked up for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Don't do this, can you, it's disgusting."

Wen Sheng was stunned, he had just used illusion to transform himself into Zhao Xianao's appearance, obviously, he had not deceived the king.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Sheng turned his head, he thought, he still can't understand the so-called love.

He couldn't understand why he would rather not see that person when he clearly wanted to see that person.

"Hey." The king stood up at some point, and looked at Wen Sheng, "Let's go, let's go shopping, you haven't had a good time, have you?"

Wen Sheng was tired, he turned into a black cat, and jumped onto the king's shoulder, "Well, where are you going?"

"Whatever you want, depends on your mood." The king patted the bag hanging on his chest, and said with a playful smile, "I'm rich."

"Then whatever you want."

This happened casually for many years, and the king took Wen Sheng to look for the person with the bloody mole in the corner of his eye.

Later, Song Dynasty, which Zhao Xianao was so proud of, perished.

Later, they heard that the old tree demon had found a little fox that was all white except for a pinch of red hair on the tip of its nose.