Reverse Junhou

The Jinlang Pavilion was hung with a curtain, only Jingyang's mother and son and the grand lady Silu stood in the pavilion.Although Zhao Fengci was a little cautious, but he knew the hard work of his mother and concubine, he sat down on the white blanket in the middle of the pavilion, and slowly took off his outer robe and inner garment.

With just a glance, Jingyang Zhaoyi covered his mouth.Zhao Fengci's back muscles are smooth, firm and powerful, and ordinary people can tell at a glance that they are driven by years of martial arts training.But his white back was covered with dense scars, the slightly darker ones were caused by the long knives of the barbarians, and the shallower ones were caused by the long swords commonly used by the Zhenbei Army.

He has just reached the age of tying his hair, and he has not yet reached the age of weak crown. He has fought with his grandfather on the front line of Zhenbei for several years, and he is worthy of the title of young general of Yandang Pass.

There were tears in Jingyang Zhaoyi's eyes: "Ci'er, I blame my mother, it's my mother who hasn't protected you well all these years..." Seeing that His Royal Highness suffered so much, Si Lu stood aside and covered his sleeves. tears.

Zhao Fengci did not expect such a big reaction from the concubine mother, and was at a loss for a while, so he could only turn around and hug the concubine mother's shoulders, and said embarrassingly: "My child will not leave this time when he returns to Beijing, concubine mother, don't be sad , don’t move the tire and hurt my brother.”

Hearing what Zhao Fengci said, Jingyang Zhaoyi suddenly remembered the unborn fetus in her belly.She reached out and touched her slightly swollen belly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's a great joy for our mother and son to reunite. You can't cry, you can't cry."

The mother and child in the pavilion are very affectionate, but there is a sparse sound of walking outside, and no one has noticed it before.

Zhao Fengci's reaction was extremely quick, and he shouted in a concentrated voice: "Who is here?"

The visitor's footsteps suddenly became a little messy, and after a while, a pair of hands gently opened the curtain, and there was a light banter from outside the curtain: "Zhao Qiyang, which beautiful girl are you hiding in the pavilion again?"

Zhao Fengci, who was shirtless, and Jingyang Zhaoyi watched Wen Xuechao rushing in, and the atmosphere in the pavilion froze for a moment.

"I—" Wen Xuechao immediately covered his eyes with his hands, and took a few steps back, "I thought it was His Highness who was here, but I didn't expect to offend Empress and Fifth Highness..."

Wen Xuechao became more and more confused, this time he was killed by Zhao Qiyang.

The eldest prince Zhao Qiyang is another cousin of Wen Xuechao.Zhao Qiyang's mother and concubine are another concubine of the Wen family who married into the palace, but this girl is cowardly, and she hears about the Queen's actions everywhere.The eldest prince also followed the temperament of his mother and concubine, and usually had no opinions, only the prince followed suit.This eldest prince is usually mediocre, but he is known for his romantic nature in Guangyang.In the past, Zhao Qiyang once brought his favorite maid to the back garden to have sex with men and women, but Wen Xuechao teased him a few times, and gradually stopped coming.

Just now he thought it was Zhao Qiyang who was flirting in the pavilion again, and with a playful thought in his heart, he swaggered forward and lifted the curtain.

Wen Xuechao was about to defend again, but Zhao Fengci did not expect to speak first: "Why is there a wound on your face?"

Hearing the experience of Xue Chaojing, he almost forgot that this was the purpose of coming to Jinlang Pavilion, and said quickly: "I accidentally fell and hurt myself while playing in the back garden, and I remembered that there are centella asiatica planted around Jinlang Pavilion. Come to Xiaohen for emergency, so I came here in a hurry."

"The wound is neat, with blood dripping slightly, your scar is clearly a scratch." Zhao Fengci put on his outer robe and said coldly.

Wen Xue smiled on his face and didn't explain much.

Jingyang Zhaoyi felt that this little Mr. Wen looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.But she didn't think too much about it, she just called Silu over to give Wen Xuechao some medicine.

Si Lu was about to apply medicine to Wen Xuechao, but he heard the Fifth Highness beside him say, "You need to be very careful when applying medicine to wounds on your face. If you are not careful, you may be disfigured. I had a similar experience in Saibei. Come on."

The palace maid hurriedly handed the medicine pot to His Highness Fifth, Zhao Fengci stepped forward and said to Wen Xuechao lightly, "Close your eyes."

Wen Xuechao obediently closed her eyes.

After a while, he felt a cool viscous paste on his face, and he gently spread the paste with one finger, with a slightly prickly touch.

Zhao Fengci's fingertips had thick calluses, which must have been left behind when he was leading soldiers to practice martial arts.Wen Xue thought to herself.

He remembered the scene he saw when he just opened the curtain.The complexion of His Highness Fifth Highness is fair and smooth, but the back is covered with terrible scars, new scars cover up old scars, criss-crossing and intertwined, it is somewhat indistinguishable.

Wen Xuechao was thinking wildly, when he heard the cold voice of His Highness Fifth Highness next to his ear: "It's done, open your eyes."

Wen Xuechao slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Jingyang Zhaoyi and Si Lu's concerned expressions. Zhao Fengci had already put down the medicine jar, and sat aside to drink tea with his head bowed.

"Centella asiatica is not easy to preserve for a long time. I will let Silu wait for you in the next few days. Mr. Wen will come to apply the medicine on time, and it will be back to normal in a few days." Jingyang Zhaoyi said kindly while stroking her stomach with her hands Tell Wen Xuechao.

Wen Xuechao thanked Jingyang Zhaoyi, noticed the subconscious movements of her hands, and couldn't help but wondered: "Zhaoyi is a beautiful country, and the child in her belly must look good. I just don't know if it's a prince or a princess?" Jing Yang Zhaoyi covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as there's something for you, I'll be satisfied."

Seeing the mother and concubine saying this in front of Wen Xue, Zhao Fengci turned his face away, his face was slightly hot.

The sun was setting, and it was gradually time to return home.Wen Xuechao got up to bid farewell to Jingyang Zhaoyi. Not long after she walked out of the pavilion, she had a battle between heaven and man in her mind, then turned around and turned back.

"Your Majesty, Fifth Highness, people in the harem are unpredictable, and you need to be more careful on weekdays." Wen Xuechao said in a low voice.

Seeing the boy's figure gradually drifting away and disappearing around the corner of the back garden, Jingyang Zhaoyi was still a little dazed.

For some reason, she always felt that she had met this young man before.

When Wen Xuechao returned to Wenfu, there were already eunuchs sent by the palace waiting in the inner courtyard.The eunuch said that he obeyed the queen's order and brought Wen Xuechao the holy medicine for promoting muscle growth that was treasured in the palace.Wen Xuechao thanked him and accepted it happily.

"My lord, this medicine is rare and expensive, where should I put it?" Wen Lan took the jade bottle thrown by Wen Xuechao, held it in his hand and asked carefully.

"Why keep it, throw it into the pond to feed the fish." Wen Xue turned around and left.

*****

In the 26th year of Yongping, there was another turmoil in the DPRK and China.The queen said that the crown prince Zhao Qimiao was about to become an adult and had reached the age to consider marriage, so she proposed to Emperor Jingyang to choose a concubine for the prince.Emperor Jingyang agreed, and ordered the empress to start the matter with the Ministry of Rites.

Many aristocratic families in Guangyang have women of the right age, and there are many ladies with outstanding looks.The crown princess is the crown prince's main wife, and there is a high probability that she will be the lord of the palace in the future.All the dignitaries in the court were a little ready to move, and the wives also began to take their daughters to the palace frequently.

The final concubine in the palace is Zhu Rong, the youngest daughter of Yandong General Zhu Liang.

This candidate surprised many people, especially the people in the neighborhood of Guangyang.As the news spread throughout the capital, the taverns and teahouses were crowded with people, and the guests all wanted to hear how Mr. Hearing Book continued to compile the original script.

"Last time, I said that Zhu Xiaoniang was fascinated by Mr. Wen's mansion. I didn't expect that Mr. Wen just passed by among the flowers. It didn't take long for Zhu Xiaoniang to be abandoned by him. Since then, Zhu Xiaoniang has closed the door If you don't come out, you will almost shave your hair and become a nun. General Zhu was worried that it would be difficult for Xiaoniang to marry after being raped, but he didn't expect that—"

Seeing that the storyteller whetted his appetite again, everyone threw copper coins into his pocket, motioning him to continue talking.

Today is probably the last time I will listen to the script of "Wishing Your Mother Ye Wensheng Lovesickness" in the capital.From now on, Zhu Xiaoniang will become the phoenix in the palace, and the people will no longer talk about it.

"I didn't expect that Zhu Xiaoniang would be the grand concubine of our eldest daughter in the future. If Mr. Wen knew today, he would regret it! It can be said that 'this feeling can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time.' Mention Mr. Wenfu The entanglement with the crown prince Chitose is another piece of anecdote..."

Ashen listened vigorously, he received a powerful finger flick to the back of his head.He turned around with an "ouch", only to see his master with a dark face, getting up and about to leave.

Didn't His Highness accept the scriptures distributed at the entrance of the restaurant by himself, and then walked in to listen to the books? Why did he suddenly want to leave in a hurry?Ah Shen couldn't figure it out, so he could only cover his head and hurriedly followed.

"Guangyang is the land of the heavenly family, and the rumors in the market are so vulgar and ridiculous." Ah Shen heard his master say.

"This subordinate also thinks it's a bit ridiculous," Ah Shen hurriedly followed, "Besides, Mr. Wen is so far away from the world, he will definitely not do the thing that the old man said, abandoning recruits and attracting butterflies..."

Seeing His Highness's complexion getting darker, Ah Shen hastily kept his mouth shut.

The other protagonist in the storybook is standing in the central palace and throwing a rage at the moment, almost smashing the jade carving in the main hall by mistake.Empress Wen sat on the luan chair, looking at her son Sapo with cold eyes.

"My mother knows that Zhu Rong is a well-known shrew in the capital. She dances with guns and sticks all day long, and no one in Guangyang dares to marry her." Zhao Qimiao gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, she is not perfect. No one in Guangyang knows."

Queen Wen didn't say a word, waiting for the prince to continue.

"What's more, the queen mother knew that Zhu Rong's heart belongs to her." Zhao Qimiao paused, with a painful expression on his face, "...Xue Chao grew up with Erchen since childhood, he is Erchen's cousin, and even Erchen's best friend , forgive me, I can't take away people's love."

Queen Wen waited for a long time, then said calmly, "Is it finished?"

Zhao Qimiao was still short of breath, but he didn't speak again.

"If you haven't strangled the court lady a few days ago, you can delay this matter for a while," said Queen Wen.

"Now Your Majesty is old and faint, and has a hot temper. If he knows that you have killed innocent people indiscriminately, he will be furious. What should you do?"

"The Zhenbei army is now close to the soldiers of the Jingyang family. Jingyang ordered the five sons to return to the palace. If the five sons hold the military power in the future and threaten the position of Datong, what should you do?"

"Wen Yu comes from a noble family, and he has no rules in front of you. If he doesn't know the difference between a monarch and his subjects, he will come to the human rights and shake the Lord, what should you do?"

"If you marry Zhu Rong, the queen mother should think twice. If you are a concubine in the mansion, if you get into affairs again in the future, if you have an official wife in charge of the court, you won't be able to dirty your hands. Zhu Rong's biological father is Yandong General Zhu Liang, who guards the southeast , With hundreds of thousands of troops in hand, if you need to compete with Zhenbei in the future, you still have the strength to spare. If someone else marries Zhu Rong, Yu'er may be able to play tricks and play tricks. If you marry Zhu Rong, you will completely cut off his thoughts. That being said, it is imperative.”

Empress Wen looked tenderly at the prince in front of her. She was just a woman in the palace, and she did everything to pave the way for her son. Now that he has grown up, I wonder if he can understand his painstaking efforts.

The prince fell silent. He looked at the empress dowager in the hall, and at the jade steps engraved with the Nine-Dragon Pill.

"The son and minister would like to follow the mother's arrangement."

After a while, he bowed his head to Queen Wen and saluted.