long head song

Years later, Li slave grew up.

One day he brought his son into the palace, and Yu Wenche was very happy to see his grandson.

Father and son watched the moon and drank wine, Yu Wenche was lost and said, he has been away for so many days, and he wrote letters to ask about political affairs, and finally asked about my body.

Li Nu said that when the father was sick, the Tai Tuo was the most nervous and kept watch day and night.

Yu Wenche smiled bitterly, he was afraid that I would die early, you are still young, and there is no one to govern this country.

The raccoon slave said, Tai Tuo loves his father.

Yu Wenche said, is there any?

The raccoon slave said yes.

Yu Wenche took a sip of his wine, Li Nu sighed, and said in a low voice, although he loved his father, he couldn't say it... In fact, he must be very sad in his heart.

Chen Wangzhi received two letters.The first letter was business-like, he wrote down the main points, and went to read the second letter.The second letter was very long and less particular about the choice of words.The handwriting is scribbled, presumably it was written after drinking, and the letters are free.

It was written in the letter that the weather has turned cold recently, how are you?I'm in the palace and feel bored.why don't you come backThe princess is pregnant again, if it is a daughter, I want to name her Wuyou.Without you around these days, I suddenly feel old.Self-portrait in the mirror is indeed not as good as before.People are like grass and trees, one year old withered and flourishing.I don't know how long I can live?Can't sleep at night, always want to sigh.But when I get old, my heart is exhausted...

Chen Wangzhi read the letter again and again, his brows gradually tightened.It was reported the next day that Yu Wenche was ill, first with wind and cold, then with fever, and unconscious.Chen Wangzhi's chest felt tight immediately, he was startled, and immediately rode back to Beijing.After rushing into the palace, Zhang Shicheng was discussing countermeasures with his son and disciples. Chen Wangzhi grabbed Zhang Shicheng and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Just getting old." Yu Wenche said, suddenly found that Chen Wangzhi's wrist was scratched and dripping with blood, so he sat up anxiously, "What happened?"

Chen Wangzhi ignored him, and only asked Zhang Shicheng, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Shicheng said, "It's okay, just rest more and relax your mind." Over there, Yu Wenche jumped out of bed early, holding Chen Wangzhi's hand in pain.Chen Wangzhi couldn't use his strength to ride a horse, so he thought of a way to make the rein longer and tied it tightly to his wrist. "Does it hurt?" Yu Wenche really felt dizzy this time, "You too, why worry..."

Chen Wangzhi said, "Can I not be in a hurry?!"

Yu Wenche babbled and asked Zhang Shicheng to bandage Chen Wangzhi quickly.After dinner at night, Yu Wenche thought about it, and said with a smile, "I was wrong, don't..."

He wanted to say, don't leave me in the future.Leave those things to young people, and you stay by my side.

But Chen Wangzhi was stunned for a long time before saying, "It's all right."

"your hands……"

"never mind."

Chen Wangzhi was not angry, and Yu Wenche was uneasy.He fell asleep soundly at night, as if he had returned to his boyhood, he stood behind a tree and secretly stared at Chen Wangzhi.He knew it was a dream, so he despised himself in the dream, so many years passed in a flash, how could he be so childish at the age of a grandfather.Thinking again in a daze, Chen Wangzhi's wrist is injured, so he should take good care of it, raise it in the palace, and raise him white and fat...

A person got into his arms, resting his head on his heaving chest.Yu Wenche heard Chen Wangzhi's low sobs, like spring rain hitting his heart.

I'm sorry, he moved his lips, sad and a little happy.

As soon as Yu Wenrui raised his head, Chen Wangzhi stood at the end of the corridor, his eyebrows unfurled.

"Teacher." Yu Wenrui quickened his pace, "You are back."

Chen Wangzhi woke up from his contemplation, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness."

"Taifu has been away for two months, and my father misses me every day." Yu Wenrui said, "If you don't want to eat or drink, it's not pleasing to anyone. My younger sister went to persuade her, but my father made a stern face and scared her to tears. That's how I coaxed."

Chen Wangzhi didn't dare to be alone with Yu Wenrui, so he looked away and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.Yu Wenrui took off his cloak, "It's raining, don't catch a cold, even if the Taifu sneezes, Father will feel distressed."

Chen Wangzhi nodded.The cloak is very warm, "But you..."

"I'm not cold." Yu Wenrui smiled, "Qilin has often mentioned missing the Grand Tutor recently, why don't I bring him into the palace tomorrow, the family is lively and lively, and he will drive away the sickness of the father."

Qilin is the eldest son of Yu Wenrui, and he is very clever.Chen Wangzhi blushed slightly, and said, "Okay." Then he hurriedly said "Your Highness, thank you".Yu Wenrui said, "I don't have to work hard." He looks exactly like Chen Wangzhi, but his temper is gentle and upright.Chen Wangzhi thought for a long while before saying, "Although state affairs are important, you should take care of your health."

Yu Wenrui laughed, "Okay."

Chen Wangzhi received a note.

Yu Wenche scribbled a few lines: the sweet-scented osmanthus is not in bloom, and I miss the fragrance.Borneo has entered the fragrant wood, and I will keep it for you to make pens.You must remember to take the medicine.The night is long and the dream is short, so I don't feel sad, I made new clothes, and the embroidered patterns are exquisite.I like it, but I'm afraid it's too luxurious.No need to go back.

Oddly enough, we just met each other.Chen Wangzhi asked the little eunuch who delivered the note, "But Your Majesty is feeling unwell?"

The little eunuch said respectfully, "No."

Then why?Chen Wangzhi suddenly remembered that he did not take the medicine, sighed, and said, "Thank him when you go back."

In the afternoon, Chen Wangzhi returned to the palace.Yu Wenche insisted on making him sit on his lap and feed him grapes one by one.Chen Wangzhi said, I will do it myself.Yu Wenche refused, "Your wrist..." Feed a few, and kissed the cheek, Chen Wangzhi couldn't push it away, so he said, "The raccoon slave will come soon!" Yu Wenche smiled, what are you afraid of, we love each other, the children watched Also happy.

Waiting for a bowl of grapes to be fed, waiting left and right, the raccoon slave will not arrive.Chen Wangzhi called the servant to inquire, and the little eunuch said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just came... Then, he left with a smile on his face.

Yu Wenche raised several cats, one of which was tributed by Da Shisuo, with white hair like satin and eyes of different colors, which Yu Wenche loved the most.

One day, Chen Wangzhi went to the corridor and found that Yu Wenche was hugging the white cat, breaking off the jerky and feeding it.The situation looked familiar no matter how you looked at it. After a while, Chen Wangzhi blushed and said angrily: "You!" Turning around and leaving, Yu Wenche was puzzled, the cat ran away quickly with the remaining jerky in its mouth.

"He lost his temper again." Yu Wenche touched his nose, "I just fed the cat a few pieces of meat. Is this considered extravagant?"

Li Nu looked at Yu Wenche's knees, this seat can only be seated by one person, why the father doesn't understand.

This time it was Chen Wangzhi's illness.

After applying a cooling and antipyretic ointment, she lay down on the couch and fell into a drowsy sleep.After waking up, Yu Wenche was not there, and A Cen stood beside him, dozing off with his forehead propped up, his profile looked very much like Yu Wenche.Chen Wangzhi looked at it for a while, and Ah Cen searched his eyes, then he was both surprised and happy, "Teacher..."

"When you're tired, go to bed." At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is full of energy and prone to drowsiness.Ah Cen scratched his cheek, "I don't sleep, so don't tell the father and eldest brother that I fell asleep, or I will be scolded."

Chen Wangzhi hummed, "Your father has gone to court?"

"I've gone, I didn't want to go at first, but my elder brother said, if I don't go, the Taifu will be angry, so I went. I kept this old robe..."

Chen Wangzhi looked at the brown round-neck robe in his arms, and was stunned.

"Teacher," Ah Cen posted, "Father is crying."

"..."

"Father said that he made the Taifu suffer."

Chen Wangzhi grabbed the round neck robe and turned to look out the window.

Wind and rain.

Chen Wangzhi's illness was like the pattering autumn rain, which lingered until the end of September before he got better.

"Teacher, do you want to eat grapes? After taking the medicine, my mouth feels bitter. I have tasted this grape. It's very sweet, even sweeter than sweet-scented osmanthus honey."

Yu Wenxiu stared wide-eyed, and her temple hair was soft and fluffy.Chen Wangzhi straightened her crooked gold hairpin, and said softly, "Where did you go, your hair is in such a mess."

"It's not running around, it's just... the gold hairpin is heavy, and it's crooked when it's good." Yu Wenxiu stuck out her tongue and held up the jade bowl, "Why don't you eat it? You can eat one, okay?"

Among the children, Chen Wangzhi was the most helpless with Yu Wenxiu.She is the youngest daughter, Yu Wenche's only princess, and she is regarded as the jewel in his palm. "Boys go to practice, but daughters can't bear hardships." Yu Wenche often mentioned this, pampering Yu Wenxiu lawlessly, and Chen Wangzhi also thought of the young girl Jiaojiao, who was often reluctant to scold. "Then eat one." He stretched out his hand to grab the grapes, but Yu Wenxiu moved the jade bowl away and said with a smile, "Xuer, I'll feed you, okay?"

Chen Wangzhi lowered his face, "I'll eat it myself, otherwise I won't eat it."

Yu Wenxiu was not afraid of him, and shook his head, "My father wants Xiu'er to be filial to the Grand Tutor, Xiu'er is doing filial piety, the Tai Tuo..." Chu Chu blinked pitifully, acting coquettishly, not knowing who to learn from.Chen Wangzhi was helpless, "Just one."

"Okay, just one." Yu Wenxiu chose the biggest grape, "Grapes are sweet, Taifu eats more, and the disease will fly away."

In the afternoon, when Yu Wenche came back from court, he routinely wanted to hug Chen Wangzhi.

Thinking of Yu Wenxiu, Chen Wangzhi couldn't help feeling ashamed, "It's better not to have it."

Yu Wenche said, "I've been working very hard recently." The implication is that you shouldn't be angry.Chen Wangzhi said, "You are diligent." Yu Wenche was delighted, Chen Wangzhi lowered his eyes, and said with difficulty, "You are like this, and Xiu'er and the others looked at you, so you can follow suit."

"Learn and learn." Yu Wenche hugged Chen Wangzhi to his lap, brought ginseng soup, and fed him mouthful.

Chen Wangzhi was bored in his illness, leaning against the window.The days of early winter were short, he looked at the empty swallow's nest, and heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

Xiu'er whispered, "Did you fall asleep?"

"It's all your fault. You insisted on combing your hair, which took me more than half an hour." A-Hun sneered, and Xiu'er was dissatisfied, and muttered, "My hair is messed up! If it's messed up, the master will scold me!"

A Hun said, "Who dares to scold you? The emperor didn't skin him."

"Teacher scolds me, father doesn't care about me..." Xiu'er was wronged, "I just yesterday, yesterday..."

"You know you can't call that, who asked you to call it?" A-Hun sighed, "The Taifu hates that one the most, but you still tease him. If he is not angry with you, he will be angry with his father. So, you have to suffer." scold."

Xiu'er choked up, "I didn't do it on purpose..."

The two siblings talked secretly for a while, and Chen Wangzhi felt very uncomfortable.Yesterday morning, Yu Wenche went to court, and Xiu'er came to pay his respects.Chen Wangzhi asked Dong Qier to bring her the newly made candy, Xiuer took it, and said with a sweet smile, "Father loves Xiuer the most—"

Chen Wangzhi's face changed drastically immediately, and he scolded, "Nonsense!" Xiu'er was so frightened that she dropped Tangsu and cried for a long time, but Chen Wangzhi hardened his heart and just ignored her.Xiu'er left in dismay, Chen Wangzhi originally thought that she was heartbroken and would not come today.

"I just want to call him like that." Xiu'er was melancholy, "I still want to..."

"You will be slapped on the palm by the Taifu." A-Hun said, "I don't want to be beaten. The Taifu is asleep, let's not disturb him, let's go, third brother will take you to eat sweet cakes."

"Teacher will be cold sitting here." Xiu'er lowered her voice, "Let's put it on for him..." As he spoke, the two little men walked over slowly, and Ah Hui held the cloak and slowly covered it over Chen Wangzhi's shoulders .He is only ten years old, and his stature is not high enough, so it is actually quite difficult.Xiu'er said, "It's crooked." Her little hand grabbed the hem of the cloak, and with a movement, the cloak slipped off.Chen Wangzhi couldn't continue pretending to be asleep, so he turned around and said, "No need."

Xiu'er and A-Hun were startled, and knelt down to pay their respects.Chen Wangzhi helped up the two children, A-Hun said, "We didn't mean to wake up the Grand Tutor, Xiu'er—"

"You are fine," Chen Wangzhi said, touched Ahui's forehead, and asked Xiu'er to sit down again.Xiu'er timidly said, "Teacher, Xiu'er has a stomachache in the morning, so..."

"Does it still hurt now?" Chen Wangzhi asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Xiu'er's big eyes were full of spirits.Chen Wangzhi secretly sighed in his heart, he was a bit harsh on children on weekdays, so he bit the bullet and said softly, "Whatever Xiuer wants to eat, I will take you there later."

Xiu'er shook her head and said, "Does Xiu'er's hair look good today?"

Chen Wangzhi praised, "It looks good."

Xiu'er's little furry head rested on Chen Wangzhi's shoulder, and made a face at A-Hun.Chen Wangzhi saw that Ahui was full of jealousy, he couldn't help crying and laughing, patted the side of his side, and said, "You also come and sit."

"Xiu'er is only six years old. Sometimes she says the wrong thing. Don't you frighten her with a straight face. She came to me crying and begging me last night. When I touched her, she felt a little hot..."

Chen Wangzhi's heart skipped a beat, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yu Wenche said, "You know, you must have run to guard day and night. You are still weak, so what's the matter?"

Chen Wangzhi sighed, "I will..."

Yu Wenche applied the ointment on his wrist wound in a thick layer, "It's not wrong to call you father, look at her little face, it's you. Alas, among my children, only A Cen Like me." After speaking, he took Chen Wangzhi's fingertips in his mouth and took a bite.Chen Wangzhi was in pain, and said, "Go and choose a concubine, and there will be ten or eight reborns, and there will always be someone like you."

Yu Wenche smiled slightly, "I won't."

Chen Wangzhi received a piece of paper, which wrote: It was raining very cold, yesterday I saw that Qing was wearing thin clothes, and I felt uneasy; The palace man tied the red rope on the swallow's leg; the scar on Qing's wrist is still there, and my heart is sad.

As he got older, Yu Wenche's temper became like a child's.Put away all the calligraphy and paper written by Chen Wangzhi, put it in a box, and take it out to read from time to time.Chen Wangzhi picked the flowers casually, and he also hid them in a lacquer box. After a few days, the flowers became wrinkled and pale, and he refused to throw them away.He also wrote letters several times a day, but Chen Wangzhi was not allowed to reply.Chen Wangzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help telling the raccoon slave, and the raccoon slave said, ah, the father is missing the grand master.

I am right in front of his eyes.Chen Wangzhi was puzzled, "What can I say directly?"

Li Nu smiled, "Even if people are in front of them, they will still miss them."

Chen Wangzhi looked at the paper and unconsciously fell asleep.After sleeping for more than an hour, I woke up and received another one.

That plum wine is extremely delicious, it's okay to drink another cup.

After drinking, Chen Wangzhi touched his wrist, and said to the trembling little eunuch, "Please come here, let's drink together."

10

This day Li Nu entered the palace and hugged Wuyou together.

The baby's little face was sculpted in pink and jade, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed, very sweet.Yu Wenche said, "Like when the raccoon slave was a child."

When Li Nu was this size, Chen Wangzhi was not in the palace, he was unhappy when he heard the words, stared at Wuyou for a moment, then walked away silently.

Li Nu took the opportunity to say to Yu Wenche, "Father, don't mention what happened at that time, the Grand Tutor will be sad again."

Later Yu Wenche mentioned it, and Chen Wangzhi said, "He has an easy-going temper, but he is better than me."

Yu Wenche just laughed.He remembered that many years ago, when the raccoon slave was still a child, he came to ask in a ignorant manner, is the master sick, why is his belly round?Chen Wangzhi was so ashamed that he never dared to see the raccoon slave.The raccoon slave ran over by himself and asked through the door if he had offended the master.

"Li slave has memorized the book." The child knelt outside the door and begged, "Teacher, don't be angry, otherwise, hit my palm."

"In the blink of an eye, the raccoon slave became a father," Yu Wenche said with emotion, "But, you said he has an easy-going temper, does that mean he has never seen a raccoon slave get angry?"

Chen Wangzhi was surprised, "Angry?"

Yu Wenche said, "Your son is very much like you when he gets angry."

Chen Wangzhi couldn't imagine how the raccoon slave would get angry, so he said, "There must be a reason for making the raccoon slave angry." He also said, "He will inherit the throne in the future, and he can't be too good-tempered."

Yu Wenche said, "That's true." In fact, he held back and didn't tell Chen Wangzhi that the raccoon slave got angry because of him—two Beijing officials talked about Chen Wangzhi's illness, and their words were somewhat gloating.

"Good boy." Yu Wenche squeezed Chen Wangzhi's chin.Chen Wangzhi had already fallen asleep leaning against his chest.Many, many years passed, and he no longer had nightmares, Yu Wenche murmured, "We will guard you together."

11

Yu Wenche has been sneaky lately, often hiding in the east chamber.Chen Wangzhi had noticed it a long time ago, so he didn't reveal it.Both of his wrists have healed, so he plans to move back to the Guangling Hou Mansion.Speaking to Li Nu, Li Nu frowned and said, "It's cold, but it's still warm in the palace."

Chen Wangzhi said, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

The raccoon sighed, Chen Wangzhi felt guilty for some reason, and secretly regretted that he shouldn't have talked about these trivial matters with the raccoon, so he changed the subject and talked about enlightening the unicorn, and the raccoon said, "Please Zhou Ju."

Chen Wangzhi thought for a while, "Yes." Qilin is smart, he likes it a lot, and said, "He is still young, don't push him too much."

The raccoon slave smiled and said, "I dare not."

Chen Wangzhi became more and more guilty, turned his face away and said, "Don't tell him yet."

Li Nu said, "Father actually mentioned a few days ago that he wanted the Tai Tuo to stay by his side... to see each other from time to time."

Chen Wangzhi said, "Seeing each other from time to time? That would be boring."

Li Nu said, "Father won't do it."

Chen Wangzhi felt awkward, no matter how steady Li Nu was, he was a child after all, so how could he discuss the matter with Yu Wenche with him.At this time, the little inner supervisor delivered a letter, and Chen Wangzhi opened it to look at it. There were only four lines of words on the paper, which seemed to be spring songs, but he had never seen it before.

"Your father is learning to compose poems, and he can rhyme well." Chen Wangzhi put away the paper, "I usually advise him to use this skill on others and choose a few concubines—"

"Teacher said that, no wonder Father is sad." Li Nu rarely interrupted Chen Wangzhi, "It's not that Father doesn't understand Taifu's thoughts."

Chen Wangzhi bit his lip, upset.

"Have you read my poem?" At night, Yu Wenche lay on the couch with his feet up, very satisfied, "You should also write one."

Chen Wangzhi said, "You hid to compose poetry?"

Yu Wenche froze for a moment, his eyes flickering.Chen Wangzhi was still thinking about Li Nu's words, when Yu Wenche suddenly put his arms around his waist from behind, and said softly, "Just say what I did well..."

Chen Wangzhi said, "It's okay." In the past, except for pregnancy, he rarely stayed in the palace for such a long time.Now that I am used to it, I feel that it is not bad for Lai to be in Yu Wenche's arms, and I can't help but lament that I have fallen.Since Yu Wenche was busy composing poems while hiding in the east chamber, that's okay.The next day, Chen Wangzhi was curious and went to the East Chamber by surprise. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Yu Wenche's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly hid several books in his arms.Chen Wangzhi snatched a volume, opened it and flipped through a few pages. It seemed to be some kind of legendary story, but the name was the same as his.

"...You hid here just to read this?" Chen Wangzhi browsed through the whole article, the content was absurd, it was about him being taken over by Yu Wenche, and he was crying all day long.It's better to go out of the palace, Chen Wangzhi's seven orifices are full of smoke, half of anger, half of embarrassment.

12

legend

His Majesty was born in Xiliang and has a cruel temperament.When he was a proton, he had taken a fancy to Chen Wangzhi's beauty, and after careful planning, he finally took over Daqi.At that time Chen Wangzhi was dead, His Majesty searched for witchcraft, finally brought him back to life, and then took it as his own.Chen Wangzhi refused, but he couldn't resist the tyrannical Majesty.His majesty sometimes three times a night, sometimes five times a night, sometimes seven times a night.Even if Chen Wangzhi begged, he would not be moved.Chen Hou claimed to be ill, but His Majesty became more interested.Such a tyrant is rare in all ages!

Chen Wangzhi: You are happy to be a tyrant, aren't you?

Yu Wenche: I think...the description is very detailed...you can give it a try...

Chen Wangzhi:? ? ? ? ? ?

Yu Wenche:

Chen Wangzhi: I think this day is really hard to live.Back to Taizhou, goodbye.

Yu Wenche: Don't leave, try it!Don't go, try it!