The author has something to say: This chapter stuck with me. I haven't written this kind of erotic novel for a long time, and I guess it won't be very good. Let's just read it.Cover your face and run away

Zhu Houwei has been unable to figure out why his royal brother must have taken a fancy to Du Ruo.Tell me what's so good about Du Ruo?

Although he looks good-looking, but there is someone better-looking than him!Although he is talented, but if you want to find two people who are more talented than him, you can still find one or two people who are more talented than him!Besides, he has a good relationship with the emperor's brother, ahem, indeed no one has a better relationship with the emperor's brother than him.

This is all second, and more importantly, he is a man!There is no soft and huge breasts, no long hair as black as ink, and no temperament as gentle as water.Finding a woman can also add fragrance to the red sleeves, warm and fragrant nephrite.What can a man do?Gnawing with a stubbled chin?This scene is so beautiful, he dare not look at it?Just thinking about it.

Thinking about it, thinking about it.Zhu Houwei still decided to stay away from the men.The maids and sisters are so cute, why do they have to be served by eunuchs.

The first time Zhu Houwei fell in love with Dou Chu was during the Xingwang Rebellion.He changed many sisters in the palace, some were beautiful, some were beautiful, some were virtuous.But he kept in mind Brother Huang's words, otherwise he would not touch them, and he would be responsible to the end if he touched them.Although these older sisters are good, they frightened me by recommending themselves as pillows like wolves and tigers.

The elder sister he likes is different from them. She is as gentle as water, has read poetry and books, and can wash her hands to make soup. She looks a bit like a queen mother.But, why does this sister look like this, and why is there such a harmful idea behind her?

Zhu Houwei really couldn't figure it out.His boyish heart was broken just like that.He wanted to cry so much, but he was too embarrassed to cry for such a thing.Brother Huang is still right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.Wiping away his tears under the quilt, he decided not only to stay away from men, but also from these women in the future.

Ever since his father, queen and mother have recognized Du Ruo's identity, he and his brother have become less and less scrupled.Either the emperor's brother lives in the mansion of Duke Anguo, or Du Ruo lives in the palace.Zhu Houwei didn't understand why they were so leisurely and carefree, and they wanted to be together all day long.If it was me, I would have been bored to death with such a person all the time.

Alas, they are so annoying, they don't take care of their brother's feelings at all.

Very early on, my father and brother had an open and honest talk with me.Brother Huang wants to guard Du Ruo for the rest of his life. From now on, the throne will either fall on his own head or his own son's head.

At first, Zhu Houwei was very happy.What he admired the most were his father and brother. They were both emperors, and he was going to be the emperor himself. Of course he was happy.But when he was older, he saw that he had no freedom at all in this position of the emperor, and he was somewhat resistant.He also wants to go to the west to see the vast desert, to the south of the Yangtze River to see the tenderness of the water town, and to the coast to see the blue sea and blue sky.If he becomes the emperor himself, he can only be imprisoned in the capital like the emperor brother.Just this point can cancel countless benefits.

When he was older, he moved out of the East Palace and lived with his sister-in-law?bro?Du Ruo's home.

Life in Anguo Mansion is different from that in the East Palace.When he was in the Eastern Palace, he only needed to get up every day. Naturally, the servants and gentlemen who served him would arrange everything for him.When is it time to study, when is it time to practice martial arts, and when is it time to sleep.

I live in the Prince's Mansion in Pingjun, and there are only four servants serving, and the rest are servants of rough envoys.Everything should be arranged by yourself.I can no longer eat whatever I want.Made a mistake, Du Ruo, this sister-in-law, really dared to teach a real lesson instead of being a show like the husband and the others.

Despite all the inconveniences, he also experienced the joy of life outside the palace.There are no servants who can't be chased away, and there are no gentlemen who always criticize and say that this is wrong and that is wrong.He can go to the corner of the street to eat a bowl of hot wonton after school, or he can go on a night tour of the capital with his disciples in Beijing.

The first time I saw Jiang Youmeng was at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.It’s a good Lantern Festival. Brother Huang and Du Ruo Yulong went to watch the Lantern Festival in white clothes. The father and mother had to rest early and couldn’t be with me. Even wormwood had to go with the companions to set off the lantern boat, leaving only myself All alone.

Zhu Houwei had no choice but to find a few young masters who were able to play well on weekdays to go parading together.Everyone is the son of an official, so it is inevitable that they are a little arrogant.Accidentally broke someone else's things, and started arguing with them.During the friction, I didn't know how to move my hands.

His kung fu was the foundation that Du Ruo laid down since he was a child, and he had honed it in the Xishan camp, so he had few rivals among his peers.In the end, he was actually defeated by a little boy.That little boy still scolded himself for his wine bag and rice bag. He only knew that in the fish and meat town, there was no education at all, so he grew so much meat for nothing.

Zhu Houwei was so angry.Ever since I was a child, no one has ever scolded me like this.He got into a fight with this person, but in the end, he didn't take himself seriously, and ran away without even wanting to keep his name.

In the bright lights, the side profile of this little boy is really pretty, well, he has long legs and a good figure, but he is a little too thin.

Bah, where did I think of it!It was a big man, staring at him to see what he was doing, Zhu Houwei felt that his mind was a little out of order.

He was bored for the next few days, and he was more attentive when practicing martial arts. He only thought that the next time he met that little boy again, he must beat him back.It's just that February has passed, and he hasn't seen the little boy again.After asking around, there is no such a number one person in the capital.Judging by the appearance of that young master, he doesn't look like someone who can be brought up by ordinary people.Could it be someone who returned to Beijing to visit relatives during the Spring Festival?

Just when Zhu Houwei slowly left that little boy behind, Zhu Houwei and him suddenly met again.

On the Shangsi Festival, Zhu Houwei and his brother Huang went to Xishan for an outing together, and they happened to meet the little boy.Only then did he know that this little boy was from Dingguo General Jiang Shiyuan's Jiang family, but he didn't know who belonged to the Jiang family and what his name was.In this way, it is not surprising that her martial arts are so good.The Jiang family has been in the army for generations. Although they are not a family of lords and have no great military achievements, they still have a good reputation in the army.

Now Zhu Houwei was thinking about him every day, asking left and right, just to fight him again, and prepare to avenge shame with blood.But he actually lost, one loss was not enough, and he even lost the second time, Zhu Houwei only felt that he had lost all the face of the old Zhu family.And the other party is a little boy who is neither as tall nor as strong as him.This little boy also has a girly name, Jiang Youmeng.

Zhu Houwei has all kinds of good things and all kinds of bad things, but one thing is commendable.He knows how to admire the strong, not envy them.So, after losing again, Zhu Houwei pestered Jiang Youmeng every day, asking Jiang Youmeng to give him advice.Jiang Youmeng was so annoyed by him that there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to act as a training partner to exercise his skills when he was taking a bath.After going back and forth, the two naturally became friends.

Jiang Youmeng was completely different from himself.Born in a Jiangmen family, he is free and easy by nature, unrestrained and unrestrained.It's completely different from myself bound by court rules.Sometimes Zhu Houwei thinks, how can there be such a charming person in the world, who makes himself deeply intoxicated, and looks forward to meeting him every day when he is resting.

They went to the street corner to eat ravioli together, went to Xishan to look at the red leaves together, went to the outskirts of Beijing to dig ice and fish together, drank wine together, watched the moon together, let their horses gallop together in the spring, and enjoyed the wonderful spring.

Zhu Houwei felt that his heart was disturbed.

He has never been so eager to get close to someone, and he has never cared about someone like this.He thought of the emperor's brother and his sister-in-law.Aren't they just so tired and crooked?This thought was like a bolt from the blue to Zhu Houwei. He, the Emperor Taidi of the Ming Dynasty, actually fell in love with a man, and it was such a young man.

He knew it was time for him to get away.

In the huge empire of the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible for two generations of emperors to have no heirs.And a person like Jiang Youmeng shouldn't be imprisoned by the reputation of being a sycophant, he belongs to this vast world, not a person who is destined to be cold-hearted.He should withdraw from this relationship that is doomed to be fruitless.

But about feelings, it is easy to say, but it is so difficult and painful to dig out a person from the softest place in my heart, it almost drives him crazy.Even Brother Huang realized that he was wrong.He asked, Brother Huang, what is love in this world?What is love?

In this world, intimacy is love, letting go is love.If you want to love someone, you must know how to let go and think about him.But if you think about others, who will think about him?He cared about Jiang Youmeng's future, cared about his thoughts, who could see his bitter tears in the dark, and notice the love that could only shine in his eyes?

In the winter of the seventh year of Zhengde, the Supreme Emperor Zhu Youtang was critically ill. The Empress Dowager Zhang, the Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor's younger brother Zhu Houwei, and the princess Ai Cao waited for two days. The emperor's younger brother Zhu Houwei selected his concubine to inherit the heir.

Zhu Houwei knew that his father couldn't wait any longer.His body is not getting better every year, and the emperor's brother is hopeless. The father wants to see his grandson in his lifetime.The seedlings of his love finally dried up in front of his father's gray hair, leaving only ashes and telling himself that in this world, there was once such a person who loved another boy.

Brother Huang asked him if he had a crush, how should he answer, tell him that his crush is a man, tell him that he wants to marry a man as his concubine?

On the day when the draft began, he sent a letter to Jiang Mansion to see Jiang Youmeng for the last time, but he still didn't come when the moon was setting.

Fate, fate, maybe there is no fate between them.

Starting today, he will close the door of his heart firmly, lock the softest part of his heart forever, so that he will never see the light of day again.

He raised his glass to relieve his sorrow and worry even more, vaguely, he heard the emperor's brother ask himself: Do you regret it?

Sorry!So no regrets!He regretted that he met Jiang Youmeng, regretted why he met this damn fate, regretted why he was moved, regretted why he was moved and whether he had the courage to go on.So, he deserves it.

Yes, he deserves it!

As soon as he avoided going to Xishan to practice Buddhism and recite scriptures, he ignored all marriage matters.He is praying, praying that in the next life, when they meet again, they can achieve a romantic relationship like the emperor brother and Du Ruo.

During the short journey to the East Palace, he seemed to have walked for an eternity and experienced vicissitudes.

At the moment when he lifted the red hijab, looking at the smiling face under the light, he cried, unable to control himself like a child.

Fortunately, I did not miss you after all.

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