The Zhen Family Brothers in the Red Chamber

In the summer, after Zhen Zhu's voice was finally able to make a sound, the sage named Zhen Yingjia this year, and it really was Long En Shengde.Mrs. Li finally let go of her original worries, while Mrs. Sun had a farewell banquet with her friends in the capital, and then left Zhen Zhu alone, and all returned to Jiangning.

In the early court, the Holy Majesty finally asked about the candidates for the crown prince publicly. The ministers recommended the seven sage kings, and most of the civil servants in the court supported them.He looked at the Seven Sage Kings below who showed some emotions, and then turned his head to look at King Yong who bowed his head respectfully on the other side, and most importantly, he had a final decision.

The Holy Majesty did not answer, but just ordered the court to disperse, and everyone hurriedly knelt down and respectfully sent the royal driver away. The Holy Majesty just left the Hongde Hall, and there was a commotion in the court. King Jing looked at the virtuous king surrounded by all the ministers, and hummed unconsciously , and then flung his sleeves out of the gate, and King Yong slowly paced out behind him.

King Jing turned his head to King Yong and said, "Look at that boy's shyness, as if he has already taken that seat today." The words that would be spoken, were also spoken.

King Jing has been friends with King Yong since he was a child, and he has full plans for King Yong. In fact, people have their own ideas all their lives. He wants his third brother to be in that position all his life. Among so many brothers, only the third brother is willing to do the hardest and most tiring work, doing the most offending people, and caring about the livelihood of the people.

"It doesn't matter what he is today, as long as the father doesn't make an order for a day, he is not, why should you think about it." King Yong knew that the fifth younger brother was in a bad mood. marvel at the ability.There is no one who is better at fueling the flames than his seventh brother, and he is so cunning and calculating, pushing the boat along the way.

The Seven Sage Kings are in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and Guo Zhongren, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, is a chubby man who is easy to talk to. Most of the ministers of the Ministry of Rites are friends with the sage king. How can a person who has everything in every aspect make others gain nothing, so he called someone to set up a few tables in the largest restaurant in the capital, and after the banquet, he ordered someone to set up a small table in his palace to entertain King Qing. King Qing followed King Xian into the door, and after only two sips of wine, he asked, "Why don't you see your wife?"

Concubine Xian's family education is good. Although she is a little tempered on weekdays, things on the scene are always out of the tongue.

"Boss has a cold, so she kept watching and couldn't draw her hand." When the Seven Wise Kings said this, the smile on his face remained the same. He is now proud of his official career, but this son is about to have a heart attack.

King Qing looked at the Xian Wang thoughtfully for a while, his face changed slightly, and then he raised his head and took a sip of the wine.

"Little brother knows that I have always been thanks to the help of my fourth brother. Without my fourth brother, how could I be where I am today. No matter what our status is in the future, the brotherhood between you and me will never change." Today is actually a celebration banquet in disguise, so the virtuous king still promises Made a promise.

King Qing glanced at King Xian with a half-smile, and then said: "It's too early to say these things now, since your son is not feeling well, fourth brother is not unreasonable, you go, I'm going out this time." Seeing that King Qing was about to leave, the Seven Sage Kings didn't get up, but just watched him walk out of the courtyard door. Seeing that there was no one else, Xiao Dezi leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Can I use some soup to relieve the hangover? The kitchen is hot. The little one ordered someone to bring it up?"

The Seven Sage King shook his head, then leaned on the railing with one hand and looked up at the dark sky, because the moon was too bright and covered the stars. Speaking, he is not a person who likes to talk, but he is a master of words.

Xiao Dezi looked at King Xian although he was a bit tired, but he was more excited, and he was also excited. If the prince really became a king, he would have a great fortune in the future. mean.

"Go and bring it up." Xian Wang looked up for a while, and then ordered: "Forget it, bring it to the study." Then he got up and walked to the study, Xiao Dezi's heart moved, and when he passed the message He also specially asked someone to say hello to Fang Zun.

Xian Wang walked slowly by the courtyard, looking at the scenery in his mansion, the halls and pavilions, towering and majestic, every plant and tree are full of lush and green, the young man who led the lantern walked very slowly, his footsteps There was no sound at all, so it didn't disturb King Xian's meditation.

When King Xian arrived at the courtyard, he saw a person standing at the gate of the courtyard, holding a lantern in his hand. The dim light was stained on that person's body, and the originally delicate facial features would look even more attractive. The King Xian's chest moved, Seeing that person approaching slowly, his steps were as gentle as stepping on clouds, the virtuous king went up to meet him and found that it was Fang Zun.

"Why are you standing here?" King Xian looked back at Xiao Dezi while talking, it must be him.

"I heard that the prince's wishes come true. I'm here to congratulate you." Fang Zun had a rare makeup on his face today, and there was some shyness in his expression that belonged to a woman. The virtuous king was very excited, probably because the atmosphere was too good. Maybe it was because he was too close to success, he unconsciously indulged himself and went forward to hold Fang Zun's fingers, and then they went into the study together.

The two had just entered the door hand in hand, and Xiao Dezi was proud when he saw Princess Xian leading someone over at the corner, his face moved, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he restrained his emotions cautiously.

When Concubine Xian arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw Xiao Dezi, who was serving the prince, standing at the door. Her brows frown and she stopped, and the maidservant beside her hurried forward. Concubine Xian coughed under her throat. , and then put one hand on the body of the waiter and asked Xiao Dezi: "Where is the prince?"

"My lord is in the study, seems to have something important to do." Xiao Dezi held his breath, he was not afraid that the wangfei would go in, but now the honey has not been in his mouth, if he spit it out, he might not be able to get it in his mouth in the future.

Princess Xian didn't seem to come to ask how the prince is doing, but instead asked Xiao Dezi: "What did the prince do when he left the court today?"

"My lord invited all the ministers to eat together, and then invited the fourth lord to come to the house, but..." Xiao Dezi glanced cautiously, and Princess Xian rubbed her forehead, looking at her confidants, one of them came Qian Xinxin said: "When the messenger came, Xiao Shizi was crying, but the master dismissed him without seeing him."

"Is that so..." Princess Xian frowned unconsciously when she thought of her son. Her appearance was haggard, but her face was covered with heavy makeup and thick rouge. Well, so I asked some other things about the prince, and then ordered Xiao Dezi to take care of him, and then turned around and left.

Seeing the princess leaving, Xiao Dezi turned around and was about to report to the house, but when he got to the door, he heard the laughter of the virtuous king inside, and following Fangzun's sweet smile, he knocked on the door lightly, and heard Inside, the virtuous king said something.

Xiao Dezi gently pushed open the door, and saw Fang Zun's cheeks flushed inside, the virtuous king's hand was on Fang Zun's waist, stroking, Xiao Dezi went forward to greet Ann, and after shouting, said: "Just now The princess is here."

"Why don't you let her in." King Xian suppressed the smile on his face, and withdrew his hands, Fangzun's expression remained motionless and his head was still lowered.

"The princess just asked the prince what he was busy with today, and then left in a hurry. It sounds like the little elder brother is not doing well." Xiao Dezi dared not speak in this regard, after all, the virtuous prince has too few heirs , is really too little.

King Xian also seemed to think about this issue. Before he felt that he was such a perfect person, but he had a sick elder brother, so he thought it was a defect, but now he felt even more that his decision to marry Princess Xian was right. Maybe without the support of Princess Xian, I could have made it this far, maybe I already have a lot of heirs.

The virtuous king got up and went outside, Xiao Dezi followed, and Fang Zun blessed the virtuous king with a blessing.

Xian Wang's study is not far from Xian Wang Concubine's yard, and it would take a stick of incense to walk. Before Xian Wang arrived, he smelled a smell of medicine, which permeated the place from afar.

The people waiting outside saw King Xian knelt down to greet him, and the people inside also heard the movement, King Xian ordered people to get up and go inside, only to see that there were quite a lot of people waiting inside, and there were many people carrying hot water one after another. Water back and forth.

Xiao Dezi opened the curtain to let King Xian in. King Xian entered the master bedroom with his head down, and saw Princess Xian sitting beside the bed, inside was his son wrapped in a thick quilt. It was obviously hot in July, but little brother Still covered with a heavy bedding, King Xian frowned and didn't say anything. He was used to giving up arguing with the princess on these issues.

"The prince is here." Concubine Xian's face was a little excited at first, but after the excitement, there was inextricable sadness.Most men will feel pity when they see a woman who is full of sorrow, and the same is true for the virtuous king.

"Why do you and I ask for peace? Why don't people tell this king that he is so seriously ill." The king took Xian Wangfei to the bedside, and saw his son, who he guessed was more than one year old, was flushed with fever. Makes a feeble cry that comes and goes.

"It's just a little fever, always fever. The imperial doctor said it's nothing, it's just a problem brought out of the mother's womb." What Princess Xian said was just to evade. There is nothing better than her maintenance when she was pregnant. It is rare for them to be married for many years. There was one child, she didn't dare to take a wrong step for the sake of the child, but she didn't know why she made it to this point, but she was still like this, as if God didn't want to keep her child in this world.

"Tomorrow, when the Japanese king enters the palace, he begged his father to change to a better imperial physician. The imperial physicians in the palace can always find better ones." Xian Wang sat down on the head of the bed as he sat down. The little elder brother seemed to feel something, and then opened his eyes tremblingly. Those eyes were obviously clean and should be bright, but in the view of Xian Wang, they were indeed lifeless.

He subconsciously frowned. Princess Xian swallowed her saliva unconsciously when she saw King Xian like this, then her knees softened, and she took a step back. Just happened to be supported by someone behind her. Dezi, those who waited on her didn't have time, she was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she restrained the fragility on her face, then straightened up and said, "The smell of medicine in the room is strong, it's better for the prince to talk outside."

Concubine Xian walked ahead, and King Xian went out with him. When he arrived at the hall, he saw the waiters serving tea and melons and fruits one after another. King Xian took a sip from the teacup and dilute it with the fragrance of tea. The smell of medicine is full of nose.

"I heard that the majesty asked the ministers today, but the concubines have not yet congratulated the prince." Princess Xian is a smart person, and she is also a well-informed person. The king nodded and put the tea he had taken a sip on the coffee table.

"It's still too early to make a final conclusion." King Xian nodded with a smile.

Concubine Xian smiled, then touched the jade bracelet on her wrist and said: "The prince's event has been accomplished, there is no need to be too modest, it is absolutely impossible for the courtiers and concubines to spread a word, if they don't have this ability, I am sorry for the prince who married The concubines come in."

Hearing what the concubine said, the virtuous king stretched out his hand to hold the concubine's hand, but the concubine moved back, and the virtuous king only held the fingers of the concubine Xian, which used to be dyed red, but now because of My son was sick and washed the medicine bowl in order to serve it himself.

"It is my honor to marry such a virtuous wife." The words of the virtuous king are deep and meaningful. In the past, when the virtuous princess heard it, her heart would always be a little more excited, but today she no longer has the same mood as before, and only feels tired.

"I will definitely live up to my lord." Concubine Xian lowered her gaze, she only hoped that when King Xian ascended the throne in the future, she would become a queen by herself and wear a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

The virtuous king originally wanted to stay in the concubine's room, but seeing this now, he changed his mind, as if there was nothing else to talk about, the two of them just sat there dryly, waiting for the virtuous king to drink a cup tea, get up and leave.

On the second day, Concubine Xian heard that Fang Zun, who was serving in the study room last night, had finally climbed onto King Xian's bed. She was unwilling to argue with King Xian over these trivial matters. The seventh prince who was not valued by her natal family.

Concubine Xian sat alone by the pool, looking at the green lotus pods inside. She was too young to know the many unpleasant things in this world, and she just lived a spoiled life under the knees of her grandparents every day. The seventh prince is only eight years old, and he has just entered the upper study room for two years. He doesn't have any merits and is more likely to be ignored by the princes above.

At that time, the crown prince was in full swing, and the sage loved him so much that he had to retreat even if he met him on the road. The mother and concubine of the seventh prince had a low status. After giving birth to the seventh prince, they were made nobles and lived in the side hall of Concubine Hui.The Seventh Prince was raised under Concubine Hui's knees, and the Eldest Prince was a domineering person. He had followed the Holy Majesty on the battlefield at a young age, so she had seen him being pushed and pushed countless times by the Eldest Prince.

Maybe it was at that time that she fell in love with him. Compared with other men she had never met before, this obviously familiar man made her feel that she could make do with it.

Zhen Zhu and the fourth elder brother originally made an appointment to go out together, and when the time came, the other party sent someone to say that something had happened and they couldn't get out, so he had to turn back from the door, and only took a step back, Jin Bao at the side came over and said Said: "Master, but you want to go back to the house?"

Zhen Zhu glanced at Jin Bao, then glanced at Song Zhaoyong from the corner of her eye, and nodded, "What's wrong?"

"The little one just heard the door open outside, I think the prince is back..." After Jin Bao finished speaking, he looked at Zhen Zhu with a smile, and Zhen Zhu found that her new book boy was better at observing words and expressions than Ah Yong, so she said yes With a sound, he turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing Zhen Zhu turning around, Jin Bao touched his nose subconsciously, and then saw Song Zhaoyong snorted, he shrugged indifferently, since he had already done this job, of course he had to sit the best, Otherwise, wouldn't my father be busy in vain.

Jin Bao is not a cold hearted person. He actually has a certain amount of true love for the widow Zhang who gave birth to him, but now people are dying like a lamp, and the past must be let go. I still have my father and sister. Speaking of sister, Jin Bao I just thought of Jin Hua'er who stayed in Zhen's house. There is no master in Zhen's house now, and I don't know if my sister looking at the yard alone will be bored. If I knew it, I should let my sister go back to Jiangning with the old lady.

He walked outside while thinking, and within a few steps, he saw a large number of waiters gathered at the door. Sure enough, it was Prince Yong who came. King Yong's care for the young master is not bad, and he also specially communicated with some people in Prince Yong's mansion. Although it is not very useful, he still heard a lot of rumors about sesame and mung beans. Based on what he knows so far Look, it is obvious that this prince has more intentions for his young master than the elder brothers in the palace.

It was Xiumu today, but King Yong still left the door early, and then came back early. When he arrived at the door, he saw Zhen Zhu waiting for him, and he walked inside: "Why are you here?"

Zhen Zhu said: "I was planning to go out, but seeing the bad weather, I lingered at the door."

King Yong remained motionless, took off the cumbersome ornaments on his body, and threw them to the waiters: "In that case, follow me to the study." He didn't say why, just walked in blindly.

Naturally, Zhen Zhu agreed happily, what could be better than being with the person she likes, he hurriedly followed, without asking King Yong why he let him go there.

Little Six, who was following the two, snorted, saw Jin Bao at a glance, and waved to Jin Bao, Jin Bao also responded with a smile, and Song Zhaoyong looked at it, snorted again from his nose, and whispered He muttered: "Little man!"

Jin Bao acted as if he hadn't heard it, a person who came out of the mansion couldn't argue in front of others, it would still be embarrassing to his master.