Liang Chen System [Rebirth]

"I don't know about others, but the second prince will not participate in the seizure of the heir." Sun Hancheng sighed, "The second prince left Beijing, but it was the imperial concubine's intention. It's just that your majesty never agreed, and he didn't let it go until the imperial concubine died. The second prince left the capital."

Pei Ziqi was slightly stunned, and joked: "I am a scholar of the palace, but I don't know as much as you, a minister of the Ministry of punishment. Tell me honestly, how do you know so many secrets?"

Sun Hancheng paused, then smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? I'm a fortune teller, and I can pinch and count. There are only things I don't want to know, and there is nothing I don't know."

Pei Ziqi smiled: "Well, tell me. When will the third prince return to Beijing? From which street in the capital?"

"Go back to Beijing today." Sun Hancheng opened the window and pointed to the street downstairs, "Come back from this street."

Pei Ziqi stopped smiling, and said solemnly: "Is this your purpose today?"

Sun Hancheng smiled without saying a word.Suddenly, he said again: "Here we come."

Pei Ziqi's heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help turning his eyes to the street.The noisy street was quiet, and all eyes were on one place.The visitor was dressed in a light green robe with a wide belt around his waist, unpretentious yet extraordinary.Behind him followed a burly man, holding a horse with both hands.

The figure is long and beautiful, about 1.9 meters tall.He looks very thin, but he can faintly feel the strength contained in his body, like a lion that is gaining momentum.Black hair like ink, cascading down behind him.A pair of slender red phoenix eyes, exquisitely carved and profound.Just looking at it will take your breath away.

Pei Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, Yun Qing was the most beautiful person he had ever seen.He always thought that Yun Qing's beauty could not be tolerated by Fan Chen, which made him die young.Now the other party's eyes have reduced Yun Qing's beauty to the mortal world.It's a pity that he is still born with an alluring appearance, and he is afraid that he is destined to bring disaster to the country and the people.

He walked forward at a leisurely pace, and the crowded street miraculously formed a straight passage.There was no need for words, no officers and soldiers to maintain order, everyone spontaneously made way for him, as if shocked by his momentum and appearance, and seemed to surrender involuntarily.Xin Chang's figure gradually receded, and the bustling streets gradually returned to normal.

Sun Hancheng waved his hand in front of him, and said with a smile, "What? Look stupid? Didn't you say you're not pretty?"

Pei Ziqi coughed lightly, "Okay, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light the lamps. Don't you think it's stupid too? Neither of us should try to laugh at the other." After finishing speaking, he patted his forehead and said regretfully : "Oops, I just went to see the beauty, and the third prince didn't see it."

Sun Hancheng looked at him in surprise, "Have you never heard about the deeds of the third prince?"

Pei Ziqi choked.Yun Qing is the old love of the third prince, it's too late for him to avoid it, there is no such thing as the old love of Xianxin Hall.Everything he does now is to return to modern times.If the third prince ascends the throne, he doesn't want to be a good minister and return to modern times.He immediately resigned and found a remote countryside for retirement.

He stammered, "I know a little bit, not much."

His understanding of the third prince is still at the stage of passers-by.Yun Qing's death was one reason for the third prince's departure from Beijing, and another reason was the successive deaths of the three close relatives.

Five years ago, there was turmoil in the northern desert, and Emperor Luo sent Qin Guogong and General Qin to fight to quell the chaos.At that time, the empress strongly opposed Luo Di's decision. Duke Qin and General Qin nearly died in the last battle.Now less than a year after returning to Beijing for recuperation, Luo Di sent them out again.

However, the imperial decree has been issued, and the queen must accept it if she is unwilling.Just two months later, the news of Qin Guogong and General Qin's tragic death on the battlefield came back to the capital, and the queen committed suicide by taking poison on the same day.The third prince went to Beimo and did not return to Beijing for five years.

Some people said that Emperor Luo was afraid of Qin Guogong's family, but because of his deep love for the queen, he had to try his best to make them die in battle, and ended up with a happy ending.Some people also said that Qin Guogong and General Qin personally asked Luo Emperor for orders to go to the expedition, and an imperial doctor confirmed that the two generals were already in good health.Therefore, the death of the two generals was purely accidental.

Perhaps, the empress and the third prince believed that Luo Di had no intentions. It was just that one was too sad and committed suicide by taking poison, and the other went to the northern desert to avenge his relatives.Or maybe, they thought that Luo Di was plotting to murder, so one was very angry and committed suicide to apologize, while the other was disheartened and stayed away from the capital.In short, the queen passed away, and the third prince left Beijing.

Sun Hancheng shook his head and said, "Pei Ziqi, what do you tell me to say about you? The third prince is the queen's son, the legitimate son. You are in a high position and at the core of power, yet you ignore him so much..."

Picking up the teacup, Pei Ziqi said calmly: "The third prince is not in Beijing all year round, and I am very busy all year round."

"The third prince is only 14 years old, and his reputation has spread throughout the Three Kingdoms." Sun Hancheng sighed, "The most beautiful man in the Three Kingdoms is the third prince. Zi Qi, the beauty you saw just now is the third prince!"

With a bang, the teacup made a crisp sound as it fell on the table.The hot tea slowly rolled down the table and landed on Pei Ziqi's robe, which soon soaked it all up.He stood up abruptly and said in a panic, "Is he the third prince?"

Sun Hancheng quickly pulled him away, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.He said: "What's wrong with you? You didn't avoid the tea on your body. I mentioned the third prince twice today, and you lost your mind twice. What is your relationship with him?"

Pei Ziqi smiled bitterly: "I used to have a crush on Yun Qing, does it matter?"

Sun Hancheng chuckled, "That's no wonder, it's uncomfortable to see your rival in love more handsome than yourself." He said solemnly again: "However, you also said that you had a secret love. Yun Qing is dead, you must not imitate Third prince, you can't let go."

Pei Ziqi nodded indiscriminately, but his mind was empty.After chatting for a few words, Sun Hancheng knew that he had lost his mind, so he proposed to go for a walk, but he didn't expect to meet a cotton candy seller.Pei Ziqi is not very interested in sweet and greasy food, but Sun Hancheng buys some every time.

Pei Ziqi once asked him why.He told Pei Ziqi that he had been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and his father was a migrant worker, and he would only come home once in a long time, and would bring him marshmallows every time he came home.Until now, his father still brings him some when he comes home.So, every time he sees cotton candy, he can't help but buy some.

In ancient times, marshmallows were made and sold immediately, and it took a long time to get them.Therefore, Pei Ziqi suggested that he go shopping first and come to him later.Unexpectedly, during this stroll, he also had a good show.

If you want to say that the people Pei Ziqi hates the most in the court are not those powerful officials who oppose him from time to time, but those royal officials who are lenient to themselves and strict with others, and hold chicken feathers as arrows.They are good at fighting in groups, they are full of sages, and they beat around the bush and scold you bloody.They are not afraid of death, and they focus on going down in history.

Once stared at by them, they are like paparazzi, working hard to catch you making mistakes.From picking up things on the side of the road to littering...everything, spare no effort to hold a criticism meeting.Whether you are right or not, you are guilty anyway.They aim to fight you to death, or they will never give up.

Therefore, they also have another title 'dog skin plaster'.Don't look at Pei Ziqi, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, he has also suffered at the hands of the imperial envoy.And if you suffer a loss, you can't go to trouble them.Because they don't know how to absorb education and behave themselves, but they will be complacent and proud.Behold, they were persecuted for lashing out at treacherous ministers.

Pei Ziqi's bad reputation was probably the result of their scolding.Of course, their families are also extremely powerful.The words are just and generous, poking your heart and lungs every word.For example, the Miss Du in front of her is the daughter of the royal envoy Du Chun.

She had repeatedly demoted Pei Ziqi to nothing by name in various public occasions.He even said that marrying a dog can't marry Pei Ziqi.Pei Ziqi is a man, so he naturally wouldn't care about a little girl, and laughed as a joke when he heard it.

I didn't expect this Miss Du to push her nose and face more and more too much.In the end, Pei Ziqi was forced to help her keep the accounts one by one.Shi Ji said: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, and now it is time to settle accounts after autumn.

Pei Ziqi grinned, unfolded the jade fan in his hand, and walked over at a leisurely pace.Today's Miss Du is extraordinarily chic.There is no headdress in a bun, straw is tied between the foreheads, and he is dressed in coarse linen and tattered onyx.There is a wooden sign at the foot, which says 'sold one's body to bury one's father'.The font is simple and smooth, and it has the handwriting style of Du Chun, a royal historian.

Miss Du's pear blossoms were raining, and she cried so softly.Even the voice of speaking is much gentler than usual.She took a silk handkerchief, wiped away her invisible tears, and said sadly: "From now on, the little girl will belong to the son. Whether it is a slave or a maid, the little girl is willing, please don't leave me behind." I."

"I said, I didn't mean to buy you, you don't have to follow me."

The voice of a man in his 20s is gentle and crisp like an empty musical instrument or a trickling stream.His speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, revealing a trace of helplessness.Pei Ziqi is not a voice controller, but he has to say that the voice is very nice.

He looked at the man, who was turning his back on him.Dressed in a crescent brocade gown, without any decorations, the whole body is luxurious.He is very tall, on par with the third prince.Broad shoulders and narrow waist, black hair falling behind, smooth and shiny.

Pei Ziqi shook the fan in his hand, "He doesn't want you, I want you. I'll pay ten times as much as he gave you. Girl, what do you think?"

Miss Du stared at Pei Ziqi, the corners of her mouth trembling uncontrollably, as if she was surprised by Pei Ziqi's appearance, but also seemed to scold him for being shameless.After a while, she half-hid her face with a handkerchief, turned her head and said, "My lord, you are late. I have already been bought by this lord."

Pei Ziqi didn't answer, he just looked at the wooden sign under his feet and said, "Girl, did you write the words 'sell your body to bury your father'?"

Ms. Du: "How can I, a poor family, know how to read? It was a gentleman who took pity on me and helped me write."

"Tsk, look, this handwriting really looks like Mr. Du Chun's." Pei Ziqi said again: "I heard that Mr. Du's father is seriously ill, and now he hangs himself with ginseng. There is a custom in the Du family for generations. A married girl has to keep a filial piety, which lasts for three years. I remember Mrs. Du's daughter, Ms. Du is already old..."