The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

Everyone panicked and hurriedly rescued the emperor, Song Wei stood alone on the outside, as if all this had nothing to do with him.Only the tears couldn't stop flowing, and my heart was so empty that I couldn't think of raising my hand to wipe it.

Covered by a shadow in the haze, someone wiped his tears with a veil.He raised his head to recognize who it was, but he didn't even have the strength to refuse, allowing him to swipe left and right.The handkerchief was soaked, so I replaced it with sleeves.

After standing stiffly for an unknown amount of time, he led him to sit down in front of a chair like a puppet, and heard him say: "Xiao Yin, don't worry, Your Majesty is fine for the time being."

I thought in my heart that my father would not die for a while, but the person still didn't move.

I don't know how long after that, people came to the front one by one to salute and leave.Everyone hesitated to speak before leaving.The eyes that implied reproach and full of anticipation made Song Wei feel weird and unbearable, upset.

Everyone was walking around, and Song Wei was even more disturbed when she saw the old man lying quietly on the wide dragon bed.He stood up suddenly, raised his legs and walked out of the palace gate.After walking a few steps, he was blocked by a wall of flesh in front of him.

Dugu asked, "Xiaoyin, where are you going?"

Song Wei ignored him, turned around and walked towards the Nuan Pavilion in the palace.Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned his head and said coldly, "Don't follow me."

When he continued to move forward, the footsteps still followed him lingeringly.

Dugu Mian followed Song Wei into the Nuan Pavilion, motioned others to retreat, and said: "Xiao Yin, I will accompany you and stay here to guard."

Song Wei raised her chin: "I don't need you to accompany me, get out!"

Of course it is impossible for Dugu Qian to roll away.Instead of rolling away, he even moved closer.After listening to Master Baoying's words, he finally understood what the emperor meant when he said "time is running out" the day before.Although he is sad, after all, he is much more rational.What's more, I already have a decision in my heart, no matter how painful it is, I don't need to hesitate about what to say and what to do.

He was just surprised again by the emperor's ruthless means.From the moment Master Baoying told the truth, he knew that Xiaoyin would compromise sooner or later, he would definitely compromise.But right now, he is very afraid that Song Wei will do something irreversible and muddled when he is sad and extreme, so he is determined to stick to this place.

Song Wei suddenly picked up a vase on the desk and threw it at it: "I told you to get out, don't you understand? Get out! Get out!"

Dugu Mian raised his hand to catch the vase, put it aside, without saying a word, he strode forward directly, grabbed the person with his left hand, pulled his right hand, and pulled off his belt and all kinds of accessories around his waist.That's not to mention, followed by tearing open the skirt, holding the inner collar with his left hand, turning it back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, the outer shirt and pants were stripped clean, and all the bits and pieces in the pockets were taken out, even the neck. The hanging green jade bottle and black iron pendant were also taken off.

After finishing all this, Dugu embraced him by the waist and threw him on the bed, Song Wei was instantly submerged in the brocade embroidered quilt.Even so, it didn't hinder the wound on his shoulder at all.Song Wei was dizzy from being thrown, and tried to get up.Dugu Mian shook off the quilt, covered him with a pocket, and shouted outside: "Come here!"

It was none other than Lan Butler who came.

Dugu said: "There is Mr. Laolan, please collect the furnishings in this room first."

Lan Di cried a lot at the emperor's side, except for her red eyes, her demeanor was quite normal.When he saw the vase standing on the ground, he recalled the tragedy of the bedroom in the east courtyard of Xianhou's mansion after the sixth prince smashed it up, and immediately understood what Xianhou meant.With a strong sense of responsibility, a few subordinates were recruited to quickly transfer the fragile and dangerous goods out.

Dugu didn't let go of the hand holding the quilt until they finished retreating.The quilt was lifted violently, and a fist followed.

Dugu Xian grasped Song Wei's wrist and pressed it close together, facing him face to face, the distance was only a few inches.Said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yin, if you continue to torment like this, Your Majesty is afraid... that you won't be able to keep it for three months."

Song Wei stared blankly at the other party.Tears that had already dried up gushed out again.His eyes were staring, his long eyelashes were smudged and wet, and his eyeballs were like chalcedony washed by rain.

After Dugu made some movements, he certainly understood what it meant, and even felt a little funny in his heart.He committed suicide once, how dare there be a second time.He didn't want to cry at all, especially not in front of this person.But for some reason, after hearing his words and seeing his expression, his eyes became an unstoppable fountain.

He thought: In vain I thought I could choose different answers. Who knew this time, it wasn’t a multiple-choice question at all, it was a fucking must-do essay question... Poor luck, how absurd...

After being watched by him, Dugu was heartbroken, turned over and hugged him in his arms.It seems to be persuading in a low voice, and it seems to be muttering to himself: "Xiao Yin, you are so sad for His Majesty, but why don't you want to make him feel at ease? You have such firmness to escape, why can't you use it to bravely bear it?"

Song Wei thought coldly: What do you know?Why do you?What are your qualifications?You fucking... are a scumbag.

Song Wei didn't know when she fell asleep.All he knew was that he had a lot of dreams.In the dream, it seems that when I went back to Jisi Street to be a lament, one family after another sang dirges.After singing, he changed into himself in hemp and filial piety, walking in the front of the long funeral procession.A shrill and sharp voice shouted from behind: "Emperor Dragon Yu Bintian——"

He woke up suddenly and straightened his upper body suddenly.

After Dugu was driven by him, he woke up.When I opened my eyes, I saw tears all over my face.She was about to raise her hand to wipe, but Song Wei took the lead, her tears and snot directly stuck to the quilt.

Instead, he patted him on the back and comforted him: "It's all right, Your Majesty, but you haven't woken up yet. Let's sleep for a while."

After Song Wei fell asleep last night, Dugu Xian called Li Yi and Lan Di to take turns to guard, and he was responsible for the emperor's personal safety for Wei Guan, and came to lie down at dawn.As for what Yihou himself did, the emperor had already ordered that once Zongzheng Siqing announced the crime of the prince, the prince's mansion would be sealed off immediately, and all the prince's followers would be searched for.

Originally, according to the emperor's plan, the matter would be made public this morning.Dugu Xian was asked by Yihou last night to give an explanation, only then did he know that there were still these follow-up arrangements, and he couldn't help being secretly startled by the emperor's thoroughness and sophistication.It's just that the emperor probably didn't expect that the sixth prince didn't want to take over the crown prince's position, but he was so angry that his father vomited blood and fell into a coma again.This kind of lethality is probably unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

Because the emperor was still in a coma, the morning court could only be suspended for one day.

After Dugu assessed the situation, he thought it was good.The search for the prince's disciples can be done more calmly.As for Xiaoyin, it obviously needs a little more time to buffer.

Song Wei hadn't recovered from her injuries, and she didn't sleep well all night. After being patted and touched by him, she couldn't help but fell asleep again soon.Dugu got up, took Yihou's token, and inspected the safety of the palace.He also received several pieces of information from the Suwei Army and Fuweijun's deputy, and after reading it, he sent the order back.

Among the prince's retainers there are many capable people and masters. Although the emperor planned carefully and tried his best to catch his unpreparedness and hit him with one blow, it was inevitable that there would be no fish that slipped through the net.The Suwei Army and the Fuwei Army must be vigilant, strengthen their vigilance, cooperate with Yihou, and intercept the fugitives on the periphery.

That night, Yihou led an elite army of court guards to blockade the Prince's Mansion, and searched for the Prince's retainers, like thunder and lightning, swift but short-lived.When the sun came out, all civil and military officials gathered in front of the palace gate and learned that the emperor's dragon body was not in good health, and he took a rest for a day in the morning. Most of them did not realize that the future sky of the Xianxi Dynasty was destined to change color.

When Song Wei woke up, there was only Li Yi in front of the bed.Butler Li wanted someone to come in to serve the sixth prince, but he shook his head and refused, and got up slowly to get dressed.Seeing Li Yi staring at himself nervously, he said, "You don't have to do this. My father is going to die, so why should I bother? I'm not the boss, I wish he would die sooner."

Butler Li couldn't answer this kind of topic at all, he respectfully placed the boots in front of the bed, and said without words: "Lian Di misses His Majesty, and went over there to take care of you."

Lan Di was originally a person close to the emperor. Knowing that the emperor's time was short, she couldn't help but ran to the front of the imperial court to guard it.

Song Wei put on her clothes, stood in the middle of the room for a while, and said to Li Yi: "Let's go, go to my father's place." After finishing speaking, she walked out first.

The Nuan Pavilion is only separated from the emperor's bedroom by a middle hall.But each layer is an inner and outer room, and there are one door and two doors, which add up to layers, which is quite a sense of twists and turns.Li Yi sent him to the last door and stopped.Song Wei walked in, and the emperor actually got up, and was talking to real Baoying while lying down.

Contacting real Baoying's words the day before, Song Wei speculated that the medicine taken by the emperor probably contained ingredients that stimulate the nerves, similar to quenching thirst with poison.

Seeing the sixth prince coming in, the palace people saluted one after another, then retreated one after another, and finally only Qingyun and Landi were left.Daoist Baoying also bowed and retired, but after finishing his resignation, he saw that the sixth prince did not move for a long time.

Song Wei said: "Don't worry, Daoist, I won't be angry with my father anymore."

Master Baoying bent down: "Your Highness has such filial piety, it shows His Majesty's blessings." Then he really withdrew.

Song Wei sat in front of the dragon bed and didn't speak for a while.The emperor didn't speak, just stared at his son.Seeing that his son didn't say anything for a long time, he simply closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep and rested.

Song Wei lowered his head, looked at his father's hand resting on the edge of the bed, and suddenly said: "Isn't it just to be a prince, to be an emperor? Yes, I promise you."

I thought to myself: What's so great, I am familiar with the road, and I will return to my old business.At worst, it's nothing more than starting all over again.

The emperor immediately opened his eyes, with a clear look of surprise and relief on his face.

Song Weidao: "It's just that you don't regret it. And your princes, don't regret it later."

The emperor smiled.Song Wei thought that he was going to give a long speech, exhorting and admonishing him, but the emperor asked: "Xiaoyin, do you still remember that when you first entered the palace, I asked you why you saved Minghua in southern Xinjiang. I said, if you don’t fight it out, you will die, because you don’t want to die, so you can only fight it out. At that time, you played bad chess, and it stinks extremely," the emperor frowned, "Of course, it still smells extremely bad now. You laughed and said, I If you really cut your head off for this, you might be able to become a national player in three months. Do you know what dad was thinking at that moment?"

Song Wei was very confused, even the shock and sorrow brought about by the old man's only three months to live seemed to have been diluted.Dumbly asked: "I play badly at chess, what are you thinking?"

The emperor smiled and said: "I thought at the time, if you really risked your life to force you for this, I wonder if you would be able to become a national champion in three months." The emperor paused, "Xiao Yin, you have always been very self-aware. Daddy I'm sorry, but I have no choice but to force you with my life—three months, become a national champion."

Song Wei was tongue-tied.What is a word of prophecy?What is self-inflicted?It's too late to say anything now.

The emperor looked at him: "Tomorrow morning, you go with Dad. From now on, you stay in the palace, and Dad has many things to tell you. Unfortunately, three months...is still too short."

Song Wei froze and choked out a sentence: "That, that's all nonsense, who would take it seriously...in case...in case it messes up, don't blame me."

The emperor did not speak, but showed a gentle smile, clapped his hands, and conveyed his encouragement and trust wordlessly.After the son was looked at and turned his head away, he said softly: "If you become a prince, you can't live without a concubine. Father promised you, your concubine, you choose—"

Song Wei suddenly turned her head back.The emperor still had the same expression: encouragement, trust, expectation, and prayer.Song Wei once again clearly realized that the old man's domineering, cunning and cunning nature has not changed for a moment.

Squeezing out a numb smile: "Father, you don't mean what you say, and you lied to me. You just said yesterday that being the crown prince is... the last request. Besides, there is no rush to choose a concubine."

The emperor looked at him: "Xiao Yin, dad just wants to see you get married before closing his eyes, so that he can really... be relieved."

Seeing that Song Wei didn't answer for a long time, the emperor said again: "Father promised to let you choose by yourself, and you won't break your promise. The things that Runze took are all that Daddy thinks are good, you should take a look first."

Ordinarily speaking, for the job of holding portraits, either Qingyun or Landi should be the one.The word "moisturize" from the emperor's mouth, Song Wei reacted for a while before regaining consciousness.Turning his head in a hurry, sure enough, the person holding a lot of scrolls in his hands and walking towards him with a blank expression, is it not Dugu?

Dugu Mian walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, and said each word stiffly like a puppet: "This is the noble lady whom His Majesty prefers, please take a look at it."

Song Wei didn't move, just looked at him like this.Seeing that Dugu Mian still didn't look up, she got up from the chair, squatted on the ground, turned her face up to his face, continued to look at him without blinking her eyes.After watching for a long time, he didn't see the slightest change in the other party's expression. With a sneer, he stood up straight, and with all his strength, he suddenly raised his right leg and kicked him in the heart.

This kick was full of anger and left no room for it. Even though the strength of the two men was very different, the kick made Xianhou's upper body sway, his face turned pale, and the scroll he was holding fell to the ground with a clatter.

Dugu Mian still didn't look up.After a while, he picked up the scrolls one by one, held them in his hands again, and knelt down in front of Song Wei: "Please, Your Highness, take a look."

Song Wei's kick seemed to be kicking on an iron plate, and the tip of her toe hurt, and it hurt her heart.He exhaled a few breaths, felt that his head was not so dizzy with anger, reached out to pick up a scroll, opened it, glanced at it, and then threw it to the ground.Then they opened them one by one, and they were thrown out without a glance.After finishing the last one, there are half-rolled and half-shuffled portraits of beauties all over the floor, so pitiful.

The portraits are all of the noble girls who have not left the court, the six princes are throwing everywhere, and the Marquis Xian has his eyes closed from beginning to end, not to look at evil.

The emperor watched coldly from the sidelines without any interference.

Song Wei threw away the last scroll, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that there is one missing here?"

The emperor was surprised, but did not speak.Dugu Mian finally opened his eyes, and asked in a shy voice: "Your Highness, which one is missing?"

Song Wei raised his eyebrows.In a trance, Dugu saw a somewhat charming look on his face.

"There's one less... the eldest daughter of Xianhou's mansion!"

Dugu was stunned by these words, and knelt straight, unable to respond for a while.But the emperor immediately figured out that his son was angry with Xianhou and couldn't care about anything.

Feeling sad in his heart, he shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Yin!"

Song Wei turned to look at his father, with a smile on his face: "Xianhou's eldest daughter, Miss Dugu, was born noble, just in age, talented and beautiful, with a heart of love. Father, my son is very honored to be with Miss Dugu. I have dated several times, and I have long admired her very much. I heard that Miss Dugu is not engaged yet, and my son thinks that she is the best candidate for the crown princess."

Song Wei's every word is reasonable, and all the reasons for rebuttal are not suitable for publicizing.The emperor was at a loss for words: "Xiao Yin, you..."

"You are not joking. Dad, you promised me to choose my own concubine, and I will choose Duguying, the eldest daughter of Xianhou. I don't like anyone else."

Even though the emperor had no plans to spare, he never thought that his son would abduct him here, so he didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Dugu Mian, who had been kneeling like a zombie, suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I have something to say to His Highness Sixth Highness in private." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Song Wei's wrist and dragged him out.

The author has something to say: Everyone who has squatted until now must have guessed the result.Nevertheless, I still hope that this process will make everyone feel enjoyable and cool off in the hot summer.In addition, if you can HE, in fact, as long as you are thick-skinned and tough enough, there is no story that cannot HE, right?