The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

In the huge palace of the emperor, it was rare for the two brothers to have a meal together. Liang Cheng picked up a chopsticks of white and tender bamboo shoots and put them in Liang Ji's bowl, saying: "This year's spring bamboo shoots, marinated with plums and hawthorns, crispy. Tender and refreshing, appetizing and spleen-invigorating, it is suitable for consumption during the dog days."

Moreover, Liang Cheng knew his younger brother's taste preference very well, and bamboo shoots were the best. Thinking of the first time the other party ate bamboo shoots, Liang Cheng couldn't help showing a trace of nostalgic smile.

"When you just got your teeth, once you saw me eating, you stared straight at the shredded bamboo shoots in my hand with round eyes, and your chin was covered with saliva."

"I, how could I be so stupid?" Liang Ji refused to accept, "Brother Huang, you can't just make up random stories to amuse me just because I didn't remember things back then."

"This really happened," Liang Cheng said with a smile, "Just as I raised my chopsticks, you suddenly yelled. I felt it was strange. I stopped to see what's wrong with you, and you stretched out your hand and gave me a pass." Wooooooow, I held the shredded bamboo shoots in front of you and asked, Jier, do you want to eat shredded bamboo shoots, but you just hugged my wrists with both hands, and opened your mouth to enclose the chopsticks in my hand, scaring me so much Let go of your hand immediately, and when you saw the shredded bamboo shoots fall to the ground, you opened your mouth and bit me, then cried loudly, and finally I had to pick the thinnest shredded bamboo shoots for you to swallow, but you only grew the top two The teeth are like millet grains, of course they can’t eat shredded bamboo shoots, so they lick their cheeks like a little mouse.”

Liang Ji never imagined that he was so gluttonous when he was a child, he was too embarrassed to continue eating the half-bitten bamboo shoots in the bowl, he wrinkled his nose and said aggrievedly: "Brother Huang, you are laughing at me."

"Hahaha," Liang Cheng smiled heartily, rubbed Liang Ji's forehead hair, and said, "You don't know how interesting you are, why should Ji'er be embarrassed?"

"I don't care," Liang Ji put down the chopsticks, pushed the bowl, turned his head and said, "Brother Huang is not allowed to talk about the stupid things I committed."

Boys in their teens are just at the age when they start to look good. They always want to quickly grow into a heroic and brave man. Naturally, Liang Ji is not exempt from the custom, and because of his precocity, he is more calm than ordinary children, and he pays more attention to himself. Words and deeds, only in front of Liang Cheng will they show the playfulness and naughtiness that children should have, and they will not hide their joy and anger.

However, this ignorance and innocence has long since changed its meaning when Liang Cheng didn't know it. For Liang Ji, it was his cover up in front of his brother.

Enjoying Liang Cheng's closeness and love, Liang Ji's heart was full of fierce anger that could swallow everything up. He couldn't help but think of the conversation he heard in Wangchuan Tower yesterday.

At that time, he went out of the palace alone with his guards to relax, and the plea of ​​the confession really made him depressed. Every time he thought about it, his heart would be full of anger, as well as the loss and grievance that he didn't want to admit to himself.

Wangchuan Tower is the tallest building in Beijing except the imperial palace. You can have a panoramic view of the Cangshan Mountain in the distance, the fireworks in the city nearby, and the majestic palace city in the center of the Eastern Capital. Among them, the view is the best. A Yingxue Pavilion almost became a private room specially arranged for Liang Ji.

This day he was going back to the palace as usual after watching the sunset on Mangshan Mountain, when suddenly there was an angry shout from the next door.

"Han Chunyi, what do you mean?!"

Even though it was hard to hide her anger, this female voice still sounded clear and cold, like ice that never melted on the top of a snowy peak.

Liang Ji was slightly surprised. He didn't know which woman dared to face the newly appointed Marquis of Fuyang, the number one violin master of the Eastern Capital, Han Zhuyi, so honestly. Liang Ji has always been somewhat wary of people.

But the sound insulation in this elegant place is very good. The woman obviously realized that she had lost her composure and lowered her voice. Fortunately, Liang Ji had already started to practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra, so he summoned his inner strength and leaned against the wall, but he could hear something vaguely. .

"Sovereign Master Xiu, please be at ease and don't be impatient. What the Marquis said is true. Outsiders are only the masters of the pavilion who are highly relied upon by the Holy One. They were appointed national teachers and entered the palace by order to teach scriptures for the emperor. In fact, the two of them were in the palace as early as last year. They have communicated with each other, and the reason why the pavilion master left the blood of the dog emperor and handed over the throne to the son who killed his father and enemy is all because he was bewitched by that bitch Liang Cheng."

"My son has long controlled the entire palace, and all the memorials in the court have been passed through his hands. Liang Cheng is just a cover for us to appease the hearts of the people, and the person who succeeds him in the future will only be the heir of Yi Nian. The emperor has the blood of King Teng flowing through his body, so there is nothing wrong with seeing Liang Cheng right now, but he is just a bird in a cage and a plaything."

"No matter how important Liang Cheng is in the heart of the pavilion master, the suzerain has never thought about it. The pavilion master promised Li Duqiu at the beginning, not only not to touch the lives of Empress Li and Liang Cheng and Liang Ji, but also to protect the honor of Liang Cheng for the rest of his life. Let Li Duqiu know about this, will he let it go?"

"This seat has its own calculations, you don't need to intervene in this matter."

……

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Liang Ji would never have imagined that Yi Nian was the son of Prince Teng. What shocked him even more was that his elder brother's throne came so humiliatingly, and his own uncle was the helper of Prince Teng's remnants.

He doesn't understand!

Tossing and turning, sleepless all night, waking up the next day, hearing Liang Cheng claiming to be sick, his first reaction was to ask the palace servants around him, "Where was Master Yi Nian last night?"

"This... I don't know."

Liang Ji's complexion darkened, and he was troubled all the way, but he didn't show it on the surface. After school, he rushed to the Ganlu Hall, and he saw Yi Nian there, and found a suspicious red spot behind Liang Cheng's ear. In the past, Liang Ji didn't think too much about it, but now, this red mark directly confirmed Han Chunyi's words.

He deliberately pointed out the red mark, and then carefully observed the expressions of Liang Cheng and Yi Nian. Although Liang Cheng's face flashed a bit of embarrassment, there was no trace of humiliation or resentment. Unaware of the tenderness and sweetness, but from the beginning to the end of every thought, there is a calm and breezy expression of someone from outside, with no flaws in his body, Liang Ji never sees anything.

He speculated in his mind, it seemed that his elder brother was bewitched by this monster monk, and his love had already been deeply rooted, but he didn't know what the thought was for his elder brother.

If it was said that Liang Cheng was forced by others, Liang Ji would dare to ask him directly, but under the current situation, he dared not act rashly, and he really didn't understand why his uncle would help.

After much deliberation, Liang Ji decided to hide the relationship between his elder brother and Yi Nian first, and wait and see the situation. But about his uncle...he had to tell his mother.

After making up his mind, Liang Ji showed a hint of disinterest on his face, and sighed sullenly.

Sure enough, Liang Cheng asked with concern: "Why did Ji'er suddenly sigh?"

"Brother Huang, why did the queen mother have to move out?" Liang Ji hung his head and said sullenly: Did Ji'er make her unhappy? "

Liang Cheng paused his hands when he heard the words, and said softly: "Of course not, it's sweltering in Beijing, and the queen mother couldn't bear it, so she wanted to move to the palace to escape the heat."

Liang Ji raised his face, with tears in his eyes, "Ji'er misses his mother."

Seeing Liang Ji like this, Liang Cheng was full of pity. He touched Liang Ji's baby-plump cheeks and said, "If Ji'er misses his mother, go and have a look. As for the Grand Tutor, I will tell you for you." .”

Liang Ji's eyes lit up, he rushed towards Liang Cheng, hung on his neck and said, "Thank you, brother, brother, you are so kind."

This pounce was not small. Liang Cheng was tortured all night last night, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he didn't dare to show it. He twisted Liang Ji's ear, and said with a smile: "You still have to study hard, in case the queen has a whim If you want to test you, you can't relax."

……

After Liang Ji left, Liang Cheng ordered Cheng Shun to instruct the treasury to make preparations, and the next day he ordered people to follow King Rong to greet Empress Dowager Li.

Hanliang Hall is a cool hall specially for the emperor to escape from the summer heat. It is located at the center island of the largest Taiye Pool in the palace. The arches and eaves protruding from the branches and leaves, this is the coolest place in the whole palace. Liang Cheng ordered the palace people to move all the memorials here as early as the summer solstice.

As soon as Liang Cheng entered, he saw Yi Nian leaning on the Arhat bed with three screens decorated with mica, holding a memorial in his hand, his collar was wide open, revealing his muscular chest, with some red marks on it, it was Liang's book from last night. When Cheng was forced to beg for mercy, he scratched the finger marks on Yi Nian's body.

"Come here," Yi Nian sat up slowly, and put the memorial back on the desk casually. Following his movements, the collar opened directly to the abdomen, revealing the well-defined abdominal muscles. He patted his thigh , looking lazily: "I'll give you a massage."

Liang Cheng's ears turned red, and he murmured to himself that beauty is misleading, and obediently walked forward, and very familiarly found the most comfortable position on Yi Nian's lap, and lay down on his stomach.