Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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The night is as cool as water, and a full moon hangs in the sky, reflecting the sparkling golden tiles. This scene is most suitable for writing a poem.

Nan Ruo let out a long breath, and murmured in a low voice: "A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost."

Fortunately, the prince did not know this proverb.

He never thought that he would become a scumbag one day. He said he would think about it, but he didn't say what he was thinking about, and how long he was thinking about it.

I also think about how to refuse, I also think about how to avoid it, I think about it every day, and I also think about it for a year or two.

The prince's feelings really touched him, making him soft-hearted for a while and responded, but soft-hearted is not heart-wrenching, he could tell the difference, in fact, he regretted it after speaking, he shouldn't give the prince hope.

In the past, he looked down on the ambiguous behavior of the people around him, and his friends who had played with their wives were laughing while sending messages to lovers whose numbers they didn't know. He will understand when you meet him.

He sneered at that time, he would not be procrastinating, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, and not giving others expectations is the best way to deal with it.

As a result, his friend's words became a prophecy, and he really hesitated when things came to an end.

Sure enough, as my friend said, the scum of a man is rooted in his genes and cannot be erased. Only when a man is dominant and others are recessive, he probably belongs to the latter, and it will only be revealed when he is in the real situation.

"You can't blame me..." Nan Ruo murmured, "He Shuhuan sincerely does not deceive me..."

——I am just an ordinary man, and I also have the weakness of a man. I was so touched to see her like that. I wanted to comfort her and heal her tears, so I couldn't help it!

He is also an ordinary man, and he also has the weakness of a man. How can he not be moved by the humble begging of the prince who has always been aloof, with such heavy affection.

At least he didn't say "I'm not the only man in the world who is tempted by two women", he just made a mistake that most men would make...

Nan Ruo rubbed the center of his brows, and shook off the messy thoughts in his head.

Fortunately, his rationality has not completely gone offline, and he has left a way out for himself. No matter what, he will appease the prince first, and wait until the empress dowager's funeral is over.

About day and night, Nan Ruo didn't sleep well and had a "nightmare" all night.

First dreamed that he seemed to be getting married, the room was full of red, the guests whose faces could not be seen were frolicking, and he was sitting side by side with the hijab-covered bride.

The crown prince suddenly appeared from the crowd and looked at him with a painful face: "Bo Yan, I hope you and Yiping are happy, but if Yiping fails you, I don't care if you settle for second best."

Nan Ruo was confused: Yiping?Where did Yiping come from?

The dream suddenly changed, he held the prince's hand, and said affectionately: "Your Highness, you make me admire from the bottom of my heart, I will never forget you in this life, and will always keep it for you, no matter who I am by your side, I have a corner in my heart for you."

The prince was moved and stepped forward to hug him.

Nan Ruo:? ? ?

No, that was never something he would say!

The picture changed again, and he was caressing the prince's face: "Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end."

The prince gave a charming smile, hugged him around his waist, lifted him up and put him on the dressing table (?), and spread his knees apart from his legs to push him up.

Don't forget to say the soul lines: "You are so coquettish."

Suddenly there was a scream, and a woman whose face was full of pearls and emeralds could not see her face clearly said with a high voice, "Your Highness!"

Nan Ruo woke up instantly, wiping cold sweat with a messy face.

It's all about what, and it also has a string of stations.

Calm and calm, he took a deep breath to comfort himself, dreaming of He Shuhuan and Hong Shixian is nothing, in his previous life he dreamed that he was Nanny Rong performing the needle-throwing dance for Little Yanzi.

Occupational diseases of screenwriters are normal.

Having said that, he still has lingering fears, especially the prince's words that you are so flirtatious, lingering in his mind, so that when he saw the prince from a distance during the day, he turned his head without saying a word, allowing him to slow down.

Fortunately, the prince was too busy guarding the empress dowager to take care of him.

When the Empress Dowager passed away, all the ministers rushed to Funing Palace to cry. Nan Ruo was also on the list. He was afraid that something might happen to the Crown Prince, so he didn't dare to leave halfway, so he had to ask the servant to report back to the mansion.

The Empress Dowager did not leave a will, low-level officials only need to come and cry at the gate of the palace on time, and the crown prince and ministers headed by Rongxiang have to go to comfort Emperor Yongzhao after crying. The level is not enough, and the province is caught by the officials.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, the empress dowager was buried in a big funeral dress, probably Nan Ruo's words of consolation to the prince that night had worked, Fu Zhuo never asked anyone to come to him.

I just kept hearing various news from the front hall, such as Emperor Yongzhao fainted several times in grief, Empress Zheng also cried uncontrollably, and insisted on staying for the Empress Dowager for three days.

For example, the prince and Rong Wang did not leave the mourning hall for a single step except changing their clothes, and did not even drop a drop of rice.

For another example, Empress Zheng reprimanded Princess Anle for being "without sorrow" and demoted her from princess to princess. When she reprimanded, she compared Xinle with Xinle. She wanted to restore the position of Xinle County Lord, but was blocked by Emperor Yongzhao.

Another example is that Changle had a quarrel with Empress Zheng because of this-apart from the name of the princess, Anle is Sun Heli's biological sister.

The latter two were secretly revealed to him by Fu Zhuo, and he was almost delighted at Changle's elbow-out behavior during his words.

The Queen Mother's funeral coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Dayan stipulated that there would be no sacrifices within 27 days of the national funeral, no marriage within one month, and no entertainment within a hundred days.

The biggest impact on Nan Ruo was his planned trip to the south of the Yangtze River. The national mourning caused Si Niang's marriage to be postponed, and it was not as simple as a simple postponement of one month. He had to re-select the auspicious day, and I don't know how many months it will be.

Most importantly, he was afraid that Emperor Yongzhao would repent. Now that he is grieving, and Empress Zheng is by his side every day, who knows if he will feel any emotion of cherishing the people in front of him.

Although the Empress Dowager's mausoleum had already been built, she was not buried immediately. Throughout August, clan relatives and courtiers continued to come from all over the country to worship.

Accompanied by Empress Zheng and his children, Emperor Yongzhao cheered up a bit. Although he could be released from obedience on the 27th, he insisted on guarding for three years.

The empress dowager's funeral lasted until mid-September, when Emperor Yongzhao personally carried the coffin to the funeral palace, and the real burial took place after a year of rituals.

And as Nan Ruo expected, Emperor Yongzhao did reduce his thoughts on cleaning up Jiangnan. When he came back from the funeral palace, he fell seriously ill, and Empress Zheng took care of him in disarray.

The most intuitive expression is that when Emperor Yongzhao was sick, he felt that the world was impermanent to the visiting important ministers. He didn't want King Rong to be a vassal, but wanted to keep him in Beijing, lest he would regret if he couldn't see the last side like the Queen Mother. .

Empress Zheng was just the opposite, saying that she could not violate the ancestral system, and that King Rong should be the vassal and just be the vassal.

All the officials agreed that the crown prince has shown virtuousness over the years, and he is an excellent heir. The battle for the throne should be avoided if possible, so as not to cause instability in the court.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xiang tried his best to agree with Emperor Yongzhao and agreed to keep King Rong in Beijing.

Nan Ruo couldn't help wondering what was going on.

"Don't worry about it!" Nangong Yunlin specially called him to tell him, but his expression was solemn, "Remember my words, you must not interfere in this matter, just like what I told you before, just follow the orders of the Holy One To do things, you should do it seriously if the Holy Majesty told you, and if you didn't tell me, you have the right not to know, did you hear?"

Nan Ruo couldn't help feeling suspicious in her heart, the attitude of the scumbag...

"Did you hear that!" Nangong Yunlin stared at him closely, with a bit of sternness.

Nan Ruo agreed and asked, "Father, do you know anything?"

Nangong Yunlin stopped explaining, and forcibly changed the subject: "Now that Changle is engaged, your marriage should also be arranged. If you want to tell me which girl you like, I will propose marriage for you, lest I make an appointment for you." You don't like..."

In fact, he already understood that the Holy Majesty would not ask Zhinu to be his son-in-law, but he has already dragged Zhinu to this day, so it is better to "play the show to the end", and hope that the Holy Majesty will read it, and give Zhinu a good family in the future.

Nan Ruo quickly found an excuse and slipped away.

I don't know if it was caused by the dream that day, when mentioning the marriage, the faces of Yiping and Pinru appeared in his mind inexplicably, forget it.

As the saying goes, whoever reads will come, just remembering that dream, Fu Zhuo came to him that afternoon and said that he was asking him to go outside the city to relax.

"Come on." He waved to him through the car window.

Nan Ruo got into the car with doubts, and as expected, he saw the prince sitting in it.