Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

September 22th, [-]nd year of the moon, the autumn wind was bleak, but Chengtianmen was full of people. The emperor stood on the high platform, and under the head of Jingwuhou, stood countless soldiers in armor. The weak sunlight reflected a strong white light on it. , the scene was chilling.

This is Jingyang's first autumn hunt since he ascended the throne, and it is of great significance.Yueluo used to have a barren land, most of which were undeveloped deep mountain forests. In the early years, Yueluo had not formed a school of its own because it relied on hunting to feed itself.So their awe of nature is not comparable to other countries.

Jing Jing stood on the high platform, inspecting the soldiers below, a surge of pride spontaneously emerged, this is his world, the country he worked so hard to protect.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." Thousands of people knelt down together, shouting loudly, but there was not a trace of noise, only the sound of the golden spear touching the ground, which showed the military discipline.

Originally, the emperors of all dynasties would say some morale-boosting words before hunting, but Jingyang didn't like these ostentatious things. He just waved his hand lightly, which made his aloofness and solemnity even more apparent. His eyes swept over Jingwuhou and Liu Jinghong swept across the faces of every soldier, and everyone couldn't help lowering their heads under his cold gaze.Liu Jingtian was actually a little unconvinced at the beginning. He was originally a supporter of King Rui, but he turned against him at the last moment. As for the reason for his defection, he never wanted to admit it.How can he say that he has seen fear in the eyes of a yellow-mouthed child for half his life as a soldier.The fourth prince, Jingyang, who had been keeping a low profile at the beginning, took control of the gates of the palace with lightning speed, and secretly enlisted more than ten generals in the north of the Great Wall. He had more than 30 military power in his hands. By the time the late emperor passed away, the 30 army had already been silent. The soldiers approached the city, no matter how shrewd King Rui was, he was powerless.Liu Jingtian is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he saw his ambition in the eyes of that man who is not enough to be called a man.That's what King Rui didn't have.Thinking about it afterwards, he would break out in a cold sweat. If he had insisted on going his own way at that time, I am afraid that those iron and blood methods later would be used on him Liu Jingtian.Thinking of this, he lowered his head a little more, appearing more respectful and humble.

Xiaoxuanzi lowered his body and announced that everything was ready, Jingyang entered the imperial driving, and Xiaoxuanzi announced, "Let's go." The army rested in an orderly manner.

In the front is Liu Jingtian, and a group of cavalry. The emperor's servants are all guarding the royal driver, walking in the center of the team, followed by Anping, Qing Guifei, Wu Cairen, twelve beautiful girls, and the last team is basically all The emperor wanted to take this opportunity to test their strength.

Jinxiuzhuang is located on the Xuefeng Mountain in the east of Yangping. The whole Zhuangzi is built along the mountain, and the main line of the river, Qingyue River, flows at the foot of the mountain.Legend has it that the palace of the Moon God is located in the Qingyue River, and every night of the full moon, the river boils like the sea, and the water waves beat against the rocks of Xuefeng Mountain, which is the melodious and beautiful singing of the Moon God.

It would take four days from Yangping to the capital, not to mention their almost squirming speed.But halfway through Caesar.In Qianzhou, Daping just arrived in Yangping.

Jingyang made up his mind and leaned against the cushion of the carriage with some headaches. What annoyed him most was riding in the carriage.Can't see anything, don't say anything, and feel bored.It seems that it has been half a day, and it seems that it has been more than half a day. He can no longer tell the time.

He lifted the curtain of the car and casually called, "A'nan, here I am..." He stopped halfway through his words, and looked at Liu Yu in front of him with some embarrassment.

"What is the emperor's order?" Liu Yu seemed to have heard nothing.

"Nothing. I just want to ask what time is it?" He spoke again.

"Go back to the emperor, the sun is sinking now, and we will arrive at Caesar in three hours." Liu Yu replied respectfully.For some things, he knows the best way is to pretend to be confused.

Jingyang suddenly lost his mind and put down the curtain of the car, looking at the empty soft couch opposite, his heart seemed empty, Caesar?His mind drifted far away, and the person who fainted in his arms that day seemed to be right in front of him.So fragile, so distressing to him.

He walked to the opposite soft couch and lay down. Anan was lying on this couch at the beginning, and he made a hugging gesture towards the air. He actually wanted to hug him at that time, but he had been deceiving himself for so long.

He didn't take him on purpose, just to let himself leave him and calm down.But why, after only one day, he was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate himself.

Last night... A smile appeared on Jingjing's face. Last night Chu Nan was very drunk. He carried him back to the house and slept with his arms all night. He didn't leave until dawn. He must not know. Last night he had several times I almost can't control myself...

No, can't think about it.

Jingyang shook his head and forced himself not to think about him. He is the king of Yueluo, and he has the responsibility and obligation to implement the national policy of this country. If even he treats the national policy as a trifling matter, who will abide by it?Moreover, he doesn't want to be his father.

The first time he knew that his father liked men was when he was 12 years old. On Concubine Rou's birthday, he held a banquet in the palace and invited all concubines to enjoy flowers and drink, but the emperor was late. He didn't even come to see her, so he spontaneously went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to look for the emperor.

Zhou Li was the only person outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he couldn't be stopped. He forced his way in, and he was stunned as soon as he entered the hall, unable to move any further.

A seductive man was leaning on the dragon bed, with a strange blush on his face, which made him even more charming, and the man who was kissing him passionately was not the father, who was it?He seemed to suddenly understand the resentful look in his mother's concubine's eyes.Emperor Yingwu turned his head and saw his son standing in the hall, feeling annoyed, picked up the vase at hand and smashed it.

"Get off!"

The vase smashed at Jingyang's feet, and also smashed the father in his heart. Some tiny particles flew up and hit his legs, but he forgot to cry out, and just walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.From then on, the fourth prince became the most unfavored prince in the palace.

Will he also become like his father?Can't tolerate anyone except that person in his eyes, and even his own children are full of resentment towards him?He was afraid of being so desperate.

However, if he was asked to let Anan go, would he be able to do it?It's not just that Anan has sincere affection for him, but he has long since refused to marry Qingqing.Otherwise, why are you unwilling to stand up?

Or in his heart, the only person who can sit on an equal footing with him and share the country is that one person.

That's not a joke.

How long can he persist in this love contest before he willingly surrenders?