After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

As soon as Zhen Shi opened his mouth, Jia Shishi's face changed drastically, he felt embarrassed and panicked at the same time.

Because behind the Zhen family is the Zhen family, and standing behind the Zhen family are Concubine Zhen and the Ninth Prince.

Now, the crown prince passed away, and the three princes were banned. Of the three princes who had the highest voices, only the nine princes remained.

Many people have tacitly agreed that the Ninth Prince will be the future master of the world.

The members of the Jia family naturally thought so too.

Therefore, no matter how much Jia Shishi hated him, he would not dare to offend Zhenshi.

In the end, the matter of pushing Jia to pardon the crime was over. In order to appease Zhen, Jia Shi and Jia Wang paid several boxes of rare treasures in pain.

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After recuperating at home for nearly a month, Liu Ye was finally summoned by the sage to enter the palace to meet His Majesty.

From entering the door, to saying hello, to shouting, Liu Ye kept his head down the whole time, not daring to look up at the saint at all.

Due to the death of the crown prince, the saint has been very emotional recently, even when facing this sixth son who had not been taken seriously since childhood, the saint is also full of emotions.

"Ah, are you complaining about me?" The saint sighed weakly.

The sixth master had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened by the saint's almost mournful tone that he knelt down solidly with a "plop", and replied tremblingly on the ground, "I dare not."

Liu Ye felt that there was nothing wrong with his answer, it was very official and a panacea.

But in the eyes of the saint, it is not the case at all.

No matter what the sage heard, he felt that the sixth son had resented him because of the elder son's affairs.

He felt that Lao Liu was not to blame for this.

After all, the crown prince is so kind and takes such good care of the sixth child. Wouldn't it be abnormal for the sixth child not to blame him at all?

In fact, Liu Ye really didn't have the slightest bit of resentment towards the saint in his heart?

How is that possible?

To be honest, the sixth master really wanted to grab the saint by the neck and ask him, old man: "What are you talking about? If you never gave hope to the third brother and the ninth brother from the beginning, how could there be so many troubles?" Son?"

But the sixth master didn't dare, he spared his life.

So, he kowtowed again, and said another official panacea: "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to the grace of the king, and the saint is not wrong."

In fact, he is not without better words.

For example: the prince failed the saint's expectations;

Another example: It's all those slaves below who have ulterior motives and instigated the prince.

But he really couldn't say it.

Yes, he cherishes his life and wants to live for a long time.

But this does not mean that he is a soft dough, who can knead anything for the saint.

He didn't dare to scold the saint for the prince, he was already very aggrieved.

If he continues to step on the prince to win the favor of the saint, even he himself will look down on himself.

The Qianqing Palace was silent for a while, from the chief eunuch Dai Quan to the young eunuchs and maidservants, all trying to minimize their sense of existence.

With so many people standing in the hall, only the breathing of the saint and the sixth prince could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Ye felt that beads of sweat on his forehead had flowed into his eyes, otherwise, why were his eyeballs so puckery?

Then, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and he walked down the nine jade steps step by step, and walked in front of him.

"Good boy, get up." A pair of skinny hands covered with age spots held Liu Ye's arms respectively, and helped him up vigorously.

How dare Liu Ye make him exert himself?Following his strength, he stood up by himself.

He was almost 30 years old, and it was the first time that he was so close to his father, so close that he could smell the strange smell of the saint's body that even the incense could not cover up.

——That is the rotten smell that will emanate from people when they get old.

Liu Ye suddenly realized: the saint is really old!

Then, it is even more worthless for the prince.

——The saint is at this age, how many days can he live?Why do you have to cling to the throne?

The saint's body has shrunk and bent, and he has to look up to see the sixth son's face clearly.

"You're such a grown man, why are you still crying?"

Hearing this, Liu Ye touched his face, only to realize that it was not sweat but tears that were cold on his face.

He quickly pinched his sleeves and wiped his face indiscriminately: "The saint forgives the sin, the minister has lost his manners."

"Okay, okay." The sage took the handkerchief from Zheng Ci and wiped Liu Ye's face carefully, his tone was the warmth that Liu Ye had never enjoyed before, "Father and son of our direct relatives, what are you doing with these fake heads?" ?”

"Father!" Sixth Master shouted emotionally.

Only then did Liu Ye finally dare to take a closer look at the saint.

And just this one glance made the tears he had finally stopped fall down again.

——The tears just now were aggrieved for the prince, but now they are sour and astringent. I don't know what it feels like.I just feel that these sons are really unfilial, forcing the old father into this appearance.

Compared with the time when he didn't go to Xishan more than a month ago, the saint is more than ten years older.

His originally firm and plump face was covered with wrinkles, and upon closer inspection, there were new dark spots; the hair that used to have only a few white hairs had been covered by frost, and only a few gray-black hairs were scattered here and there. Especially conspicuous.

Originally, the sage's body was very healthy, otherwise he would not have been patrolling and hunting in the south every now and then.

However, Liu Ye clearly felt that after walking such a distance and saying such a few words, the sage had already begun to pant slightly.

Sixth master can't wait to give himself two big ears!

At first, he just felt wronged for the prince, and felt that the saint was sorry for the prince.

After all, in this rebellion, the crown prince lost completely, but the sage sat firmly on the Diaoyutai from the beginning to the end, playing with their sons in his hands.

Now that he really saw the saint, he suddenly realized: he died the eldest brother who took care of him since he was a child, so why is the saint not the eldest son who died and was raised in the palm of his hand?

not only that.

The third prince was imprisoned, to the sixth master, it was very satisfying and relieved.

But to the saint, no matter how disobedient and incompetent the third prince is, he is still his son!

Liu Ye only felt that a ball of cotton was choking on his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.

He seemed to have a lot to say to the saint, but when it really came out of his mouth, only the words "Father Emperor" were left over and over again.

The father and son cried, and Dai Quan, who was waiting on the sidelines, couldn't help but secretly wiped away his tears.

The two cried for a while, but were finally persuaded by Dai Quan.

Gong'e fetched clean water, and after the father and son washed up, the saint simply dragged him to the East Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace.

"Come here at this time, I'm afraid you haven't had lunch yet?"

Sixth Master said: "No."

In fact, where does he have the mind to eat?

The sage told Dai Quan: "Pass the meal."

Then, he pulled Master Liu to sit down, "I heard that you have added a fat boy to your family?"

Perhaps today's atmosphere is so good, Liu Ye slightly put away the cautiousness in his bones, nodded, and said: "The Wang family gave birth to a strong one."

The sage patted his hand and said again and again: "Okay, it's good to be strong, Mrs. Wang is a good one."

For a sage, a good daughter-in-law is one who can give birth to a child and give birth to a strong child.

As for whether Mrs. Wang is the main room or the concubine, do you expect him to remember who is in the backyard of a son who is not valued?

It just so happened that Liu Ye was also partial to Sister Feng in his heart, and his words were rather vague.

Not long after, lunch was served.

The food made by the imperial chef is naturally more delicate than the ones in the palace, but as the saint gets older, his taste will inevitably become heavier. No matter what Liu Ye eats, he finds it salty.

But eating with a saint is an honor and a kind of grace in itself. What you eat is not the key. Whether it is good or not is also secondary. Who you eat with is the key.

So, when Liu Ye came out of the palace after eating a meal of imperial food, the people who inquired from all sides knew that the prince's remnant party was really saved.

The rest of the prince's party rejoiced, some were wondering if they should simply join the Sixth Master's family, while others were more optimistic about the Ninth Prince.

Others saw the risk of standing in line from this rebellion, and decided to shrink their necks to protect themselves wisely.

When the Ninth Prince got the news, the position of the Crown Prince, which he thought to be a sure thing, became uneasy.

He started jumping up and down in series, trying to confirm the crown prince's title.

By the time of the Wangri Dynasty on the [-]th of this month, many people jumped out, saying that "the country has no heir, and the country is unstable", and asked the sage to appoint a prince.

The saint did not make a clear statement at the time, only saying that it will be discussed after the adjournment.

From that day on, the memorials to the crown prince please fly to the sage's desk like flakes.

Among them, most of them support the Ninth Prince, and many support the unknown Second Prince.

After all, once the prince is gone, the second prince is equivalent to the actual eldest son.

When there is no legitimate son, the eldest son of the concubine is the legitimate first heir.

The second prince, who was King Zhongshun, said he was sick when he was frightened.

As soon as the crown prince's hundred days passed, he promoted a few actors with great fanfare, and became indifferent to the princess and side concubine in the backyard.

This trick is also a must.

Although there is no express prohibition in this dynasty, it is always easy to talk about such things as raising a male pet.Many old scholars were blowing their beards and staring with anger, among them were some old-fashioned ones who supported the second prince.

There are also some people who support Liu Ye, and these are part of the people who originally supported the prince.

They are so small, not to mention compared with the mighty Ninth Prince, even compared with the new orthodox Second Prince, they are only a handful.

The sixth master stays behind closed doors. No matter who comes to visit, he only accepts posts and never sees visitors.

Those who gave gifts were all returned, as if they didn't take in oil and salt.

Liu Ye spends most of his time in Sister Feng's yard.

He turned one of the rooms into a study. He wrote and painted in Dongtouer, and Sister Feng looked at the account book butler in Xitouer.

Seeing that he didn't sell anyone's face, Sister Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried: "I offended them all, is it okay?"

The sixth master was drawing a clump of orchid grass, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he snorted and replied casually: "If you don't offend them, you offend the saint."

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