After the scum of the enemy prince, I got pregnant

What the prince did after returning to the palace, the ministers of the DPRK and China explained in great detail one by one.

What kind of things did he and Fu Nanyin, the master of the Mobei Kingdom, do in these days, not to mention the rumors in Chang'an, even the majestic Yushitai can come to the Golden Palace just by guessing.

The seriousness on the saint's face was a bit more serious than usual, but this time he didn't dismiss these impeachments as he did in the past five years.He looked at Li Pei who had not said a word under the imperial steps, and asked in a deep voice:

"Prince, what else do you want to say?"

He has guarded the position of the crown prince for Li Pei for five years, and now that he has returned by himself, he would like to hear how the person who did these absurd things can explain it.

"Return to the sage," Li Pei's voice was calm. Even though he was attacked and criticized by those courtiers before, and even poured a lot of dirty water that he didn't know when he did it, he still didn't have the slightest expression on his face. Agitated or irritated.

"The minister has nothing to say."

He stood at the closest position to the imperial steps, and the court clothes of the prince on his body looked particularly dazzling at this moment.

Even the words that came out were harsh.

Those courtiers who chose to overthrow the prince like Ke Shunzhe naturally knew how much water was mixed in the "remonstrance" just now, and the civil servants who were accustomed to "talking against Confucians" had even prepared a draft for the following words.

No one could have imagined that Li Pei would not even say a word of defense in front of the saints and civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, but this acquiescence seemed very ironic, mocking those political opponents, even though countless people behind him objected, even if he said something Not to mention, the position of the East Palace is still impregnable.

There was a moment of silence in the golden hall.

Finally, a courtier couldn't bear the grievance in his heart, stepped out from the team of colleagues who hadn't recovered, stood in a very conspicuous position, and said with righteous indignation:

"Prince Li Pei is hard to take on a big job, I implore the sage to appoint King Linzi as the heir apparent!"

As soon as his words fell, Li Pei's suppressed laughter reached Li Jiao's ears.

The latter's face suddenly showed a bit of panic and embarrassment. He didn't turn his head to see Li Pei's expression, but raised his head cautiously, watching the faint frown of the person on the dragon chair from a distance.

"My son has no half-hearted thoughts about the position of the crown prince!" He bowed deeply to the person above him, and there was also a hint of panic in his tone that wanted to quickly clear up his doubts, "My son... we will leave tomorrow Return to Linzi."

The sage raised his eyes. Although he was speaking to Li Jiao, his eyes were on Li Pei, "I go back to Chang'an once in a few years, so don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Li Jiao paid homage again, "Your minister obeys the order."

"Besides, the Ministry of Household Affairs has not yet drawn up a regulation on the relief of food funds for the severe drought in Linzi."

Hubu Shangshu, who was still immersed in the matter of the abolition of the crown prince, was suddenly called by the sage, and raised his head in a daze. After reacting for a long time, he remembered the matter of disaster relief, and his heart was agitated.

"The minister is guilty, the minister will deal with it immediately..."

The saint sneered,

"The common people are in dire straits now, but my subordinates are only staring at the East Palace, thinking of meddling with my family affairs."

The sage slammed a book that Feng Neishi had just handed over to the ground.

It’s another note from the Ministry of Rites. These people not only chose to impeach the crown prince and reintroduce the abolished prince today, but also made a suggestion to persuade Concubine Zhang to be the queen. All are well calculated.

It's just that the ministers and workers in the palace have long been accustomed to the old practice of saints getting angry every time they mentioned the abolition of the reserve and the establishment of the empress. Today, they heard Feng Neishi's sharp "retirement" amidst the voices of kneeling and pleading guilty.

Everything seems to be the same as it has always been.

Only a little.

The king of Linzi is back.

After the court, Li Pei walked slowly in front alone, and the crowd waited behind him, not knowing whether it was because of the rules or something else, until the crown prince left in the chariot, those courtiers would leave the golden palace one after another.

But today seems to be a little different, Li Pei just took a few steps outside, and the king of Linzi followed.

"Brother Pei, wait for the relief food to come

Come on, I will definitely leave Chang'an immediately, don't think too much, I really won't covet the seat of the crown prince..."

Li Pei's footsteps paused, "That position," he looked at Li Jiao's hand on his wide sleeve, smiled, and gently pulled the sleeve out again,

"It's not a question of whether you want or don't want to."

"But I just want to be an idle prince."

Ke Shunzhe looked at the back of Li Pei leaving, "What the prince said just now is not bad."

His voice was loud enough that Li Pei, who was a few steps away, could hear him clearly.

"Whether the King of Linzi wants to be a vassal or whether he wants to return to the fiefdom, and the ministers support you to enter the East Palace, there is no conflict at all."

……

Ever since Ke Shunzhe came to the Proton Mansion to issue an edict and brought Li Pei into the palace that day, the latter never appeared again.

During the three days, he had sex, jumped out of a window, and even forcibly broke into the Proton Mansion... nothing.

Funanyin's sleep became more and more restless at night. When he woke up for the third time, he saw that it was still dark outside the window and the side of the couch was cold, so he finally sighed slowly.

"Yao Guang, what time is it?"

There was a little movement outside the house, and Yao Guang's voice was a little confused, "It's three quarters of the ugly hour, master."

It's ugly time again.

Funanyin smiled self-deprecatingly.He lifted the quilt, walked to the screen, took a thicker robe and put it on, and then suddenly opened the door.

A gust of cold wind blew into her eyes, and Funanyin narrowed her eyes.

And at this time, Yao Guang also appeared in front of him immediately, unable to understand why the master came out at this hour.

"Tonight...does the moonlight look good on the roof?"

Funanyin asked suddenly, and Yao Guang was taken aback.The latter was really confused, so he subconsciously replied:

"It's beautiful, there are no clouds in the past few nights, and the moonlight is very beautiful."

Funanyin didn't seem to care what he said, she nodded numbly, and asked again:

"Is there a high platform to the west of the Proton Mansion?"

Yao Guang thought for a while, "It seems that there is indeed such a place."

It has not snowed in Chang'an for a long time, and there is only a bleak dead branch in the courtyard.A figure suddenly flashed in Funanyin's mind. That day, he was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold, without the familiar cloak, and suddenly broke into his room.

Funanyin didn't speak any more, turned around and went back to the house.

But just when Yao Guang thought that his master had finally ended the whim of the night, he saw Fu Nanyin coming back out with a jug of wine in his hand.

"The east wind is blowing tonight, it's the best drink for melancholy."

So before Yinshi, the Jinwu guard who watched the night saw Mobei Guoshi and his dark guards sitting on the roof, drinking wine silently facing the high platform and the bright moon in the west.

At first they thought that Funanyin was trying to escape, and several people were guarding around the wall with long knives.It was only after waiting for a long time that they gradually realized that this leisurely and leisurely national teacher seemed to really just go out at night with candles in Yinshi, admiring the moon and drinking on the roof.

The high platform is actually not close to the Proton Mansion. Even though she was already sitting on the highest point of the Proton Mansion, Funanyin looked up from the bottom, but she could only see that it was shrouded in night, and... there was no one. .

Li Pei is not on the high platform.

Funanyin didn't have any hope at all, but after being blown by the cold wind for a long time at this time, the obsessions and fantasies brought out from under the blanket finally gradually woke up.He picked up the wine jar—it was half full of strong wine, but he seemed to be unconscious, and drank it down several times.

Yao Guang watched in shock, and was about to persuade him, but Fu Nanyin raised his hand and stopped his words.

No one sent a letter to the Proton Mansion, Yao Guang is the only one of his confidants in Mobei now, and there is no disturbance in the huge city of Chang'an, so others think he can't guess what's going on outside.

Instead, he knows everything.

Once the prince's whereabouts are made public, he will definitely become the target of public criticism. The court ministers will not let him go easily, and the sage will naturally pay close attention to him.And that Linzi king...

Funanyin took a long breath, and a white mist appeared in front of her eyes.

Figured out

, he was a little lucky at this time.

Li Pei shouldn't have come to the Proton Mansion, and he shouldn't have appeared from the very beginning.Just like when he first met that person, the first thing he learned from him was to protect himself wisely, and he never easily exposed his emotions and weaknesses.But since when did Li Pei change?

……

From the barren building at Anhua Gate back to the East Palace, it only takes three quarters with Li Pei's lightness kung fu.For some reason tonight, he suddenly wanted to go to that high platform to take a look.

At the moment when he was ugly, he sat in the direction where he could see the door of Funanyin's house at a glance, quietly looking at the place without light.

He didn't drink before he came, and he was very sober, so he naturally knew that Funanyin would not wake up at this moment.

He also... didn't expect Fu Nanyin to wake up.

At the third quarter of the ugly hour, Li Pei gathered the black cloak on his body, looked at the darkening sky, and smiled silently.

When he left the high platform, he didn't look back, and happened to miss the candlelight that suddenly lit up in the central room of the Proton Mansion.

……

Funanyin almost drank the whole jug of wine by herself.Yao Guang secretly sighed for a long time at the side, seeing that his eyes were still somewhat clear, unlike the blurred eyes of others after drunkenness, presumably he had a good capacity for alcohol.

When he was in Mobei, the national teacher didn't drink at all, everyone thought that he must be incapable of drinking to be like this, but seeing him today is surprising.

"Master, why aren't you drunk?"

Funanyin turned her head to look at him, and smiled helplessly.

"Yeah, why aren't you drunk..."

The two sat on the roof for more than half an hour. Since the Jin Wuwei confirmed that Fu Nanyin had no intention of escaping, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.It was late at night, and even the iron body would inevitably feel a little sleepy. The night watchmen yawned a few times, and squinted their eyes while holding knives in their respective corners...

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang in Funanyin's ears.

"Master be careful!"

Fortunately, Yao Guang reacted very quickly, and quickly pulled Fu Nanyin from where he was, avoiding the arrow.

Looking at the arrowhead deeply embedded in the brick beside her, Funanyin's mild drunkenness finally subsided completely.

A letter was inserted under the arrow, making a faint "rustling" sound in the cold wind.The shock on Funanyin's face lasted only for a moment, his eyes stared at the thin letter paper quietly, and seemed to be frozen in place.

The Jinwu guards in the courtyard became alert again because of Yao Guang's exclamation just now, and several people gathered around the eaves, and the leader Chao Fu Nanyin asked:

"Master, what happened just now?"

Funanyin didn't move or speak.

Yao Guang thought that his master was frightened and was about to speak, but was blocked by Funanyin indiscriminately.

"It's nothing. I drank too much and couldn't sit still. Yao Guang gave me a hand."

From the angle of the Jinwu Guard below, the flowing arrow could not be seen.The few people saw that there was no movement around the courtyard, and the people on the roof were not injured, so they did not suspect him, and after a few words of persuasion to Fu Nanyin to rest earlier, they dispersed again.

"Why didn't the master just say that?"

Yao Guang brought the man down, and seeing that he had put the letter in his sleeve, but the arrow had been casually thrown on the roof, he was a bit puzzled.

The night pearl in the room was very bright. Facing the light, Fu Nanyin slowly unfolded the letter—in Chinese, Yao Guang couldn't understand it, and the confusion became more and more obvious.

After staying on the roof for too long just now, after Fu Nanyin's two frozen hands touched the stove, a trace of sleepiness suddenly flowed from her body, and the alcohol that had been suppressed so well gradually climbed up.

I don't think it's past Yinshi.

"In the Central Plains court, there are people who really care about my proton's house."

Which house did the arrow come from, and who wrote the letter? Fu Nanyin might not be able to say exactly at this time, but a name flashed in his mind uncontrollably.

Linzi king.

"Yao Guang, do you want to go back to Mobei?"

After a while, Funanyin finally spoke.

Yao Guang was taken aback by the question, and suddenly raised his head, "Master,

Way to leave? "

He knew that with his master's ability, he would never be willing to be captured by others, and staying in Chang'an as a hostage must be keeping a low profile.He had been waiting for Fu Nanyin to say this to him, and after staying here for a month, he finally did.

Funanyin took off her outer robe, and put it casually on the screen.When he walked to the side of the couch, his peripheral vision inadvertently landed on the piece of paper again.

Just a few words, but enough to stir up turmoil——

"At three o'clock in the ugly hour of Ming Ye, the gates of the city are open, and there are people to meet them, so the national teacher can leave with peace of mind. '