For the emperor

Cang Tiansu and Duan Yu reunited, the two adhered to the porcupine rules, and after the quarrel, their relationship was stronger than usual. If they stick a little tighter, it will inevitably attract people's attention.

Li Renqiang couldn't help reminding him once: "Recently, there have been rumors in the court and China, and you should also pay attention to it. No one is good-looking when they are said to have a face."

Cang Tiansu lazily raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a smile: "General Li is overwhelmed, a bunch of jumping clowns jumped up and down a few times before they died, just struggling to die, what is it worth your trouble?"

Cang Tian knew about this matter, and he knew it clearly, and he also knew who was behind the scenes and spreading these rumors.

But Cang Tiansu doesn't care at all, his net has already been spread out, even a fool fish has crashed in, just waiting to close the net is enough, hundreds of people in the Liu family have died, in his eyes, they are no different from dead .

The only thing that can bother Cang Tiansu now is how to deal with Cang Tianrui. After all, he is a serious royal bloodline, and Cang Jinglan's only real son.

The eldest prince of the Cang Kingdom frowned, and now he felt sick when he thought of Emperor Cang Jing, every time the emperor saw him, he put on a hesitant and aggrieved face, Cang Tian always suffered from his status and no one would hide him However, he couldn't get over it, and he couldn't turn his back on it openly, and every time he bit the bullet, he felt tired and crooked in his heart.

That day, Emperor Cangjing called him to the Panglong Palace again, and Cang Tiansu walked in with a smile on his face, but he didn't see anyone else, so the emperor gave him a small fire again.

However, he was not at all ecstatic about such an honor. To be honest, he was quite bored. There was a seven-stringed guqin in front of Emperor Cang Jing, and he even burned incense, which made the whole Panglong Palace smell too strong. tobacco smell.

Here and again, Cang Jinglan is very interested in showing him his superb humanistic accomplishment recently, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, bow and arrow, martial arts, couplet poems and cuju throwing pots, changing tricks every three or four days, making Cang Tian su Always in a state of confusion.

If Emperor Cang Jing came up with such a bad idea, Cang Tiansu's doubts about his mental state would increase. What kind of weird thinking circuit is this? For an elite talent, he would prostrate himself at his feet, holding his face intoxicated and shouting long live?

Cang Jinglan deliberately took off the dragon robe that had remained unchanged for decades, and changed into a scribe's white shirt according to the occasion. He was plucking the strings when he saw him come in, nodded slightly, and hurriedly said before Cang Tiansu saluted: "It doesn't take so much!" Xuli, sit down." Pointing to the cushion next to him, he lowered his head and continued to play the piano with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Cang Tiansu still saluted and sang, and then slowly moved to the side of the cushion, and sat with his body slightly tilted outwards.

The two cushions were placed very close, and Cang Jinglan smelled the faint fragrance of his body, and with a flick of his finger, he made a vibrato.The emperor's eyebrows twitched heavily, and hurriedly speeded up the pace to cover it up.

He played seven or eight pieces in a row, but Cang Tiansu still sat with his body crooked and rigid, not moving and not speaking, Emperor Cang Jing couldn't continue singing the one-man show, because he stopped, and said with a smile: "I seem to be listening to your former master. Did you mention that Tian Su also dabbled in piano art since childhood?"

"Knowing a little bit of superficiality, my son is nothing more than a master of the palace merchants of the Qing Dynasty, and he is not as outstanding as his father." Cang Tiansu smiled slightly, and said this sentence with his head turned away.

The eldest son's actions made him look like something dirty, and he wished he could hide a little farther away. Emperor Cang Jing pushed the Qin to that side, and leaned over, his posture was so intimate that he almost whispered in his ear, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty I'm too humble, why don't you play a song for me..."

He didn't have the nerve to say the following words, because he was too close, the faint scent of Cang Tiansu's body wafted over all the time, Emperor Cang Jing also felt a little uncomfortable, couldn't help sucking his nose twice, and sat up straight.

Cang Tiansu does not use incense and does not deserve a sachet. Emperor Cang Jing has never figured out where the good smell on his body comes from, and ordered people to search for novel incense privately. They have tried all kinds of incense, but they can't find it anywhere. similar taste.

After he sat upright, the scent was gone, and his dazed head came to his senses again, and Emperor Cang Jing felt a little regretful, he finally managed to get so close, why did he act foolishly and stay away from him again.

He couldn't explain what was wrong with him, he felt uncomfortable in front of Cang Tiansu, he had to think twice about what he said and did, but he would regret it if he did it.

When the two of them were alone, it was not once or twice that Emperor Cang Jing behaved improperly.

Cang Tiansu touched the strings with his fingertips: "What is this piano?" The piano is not the best, the wooden strings are just ordinary, and there are signs of wear and tear, obviously used.

Emperor Cang Jing laughed shortly: "It was used by your mother when she practiced the piano in the flower shop. I sent people to search for it for a long time before I found it."

This is the thought caused by the quilt in Zhaori Palace last time. Emperor Cang Jing also knew that Cang Tiansu had a deep attachment to his mother in his heart. Give it to him to make up for the negative impact of the last bad breakup.

The qin that Yan Ji used after becoming famous, together with her clothes and accessories, were all sixteen or seventeen years ago. When she died of injustice, she was burned clean by the queen. Emperor Cang Jing knew it at the time, but he didn't stop him. I never dreamed that those wastes would be useful one day.

After Cang Jinglan finished speaking, he carefully looked at Cang Tiansu's expression, his heart was full of nervousness and anticipation—his eldest son saw his biological mother's relics to appreciate his painstaking efforts, and threw himself into his arms with gratitude—even if he didn't throw himself into his arms , It would be nice to let him pull his little hands.

The emperor really regrets it now, he has worked so hard for so long, Cang Tiansu's attitude has already shown everything, he really bothers him, he used to treat him as a father anyway, now he doesn't even have respect for his father, see The look in his eyes is to guard against the epilepsy patients who may have an attack at any time.

If I knew this earlier, why bother.Cang Jinglan now feels that this sentence is really tailor-made for him. Thinking about the things he has done, he himself feels that unless Cang Tiansu hits his head one day and loses his memory, he can say nothing. It's all a joke to let go of the past.

The hurts I received are all engraved in my heart, stabbed in with a knife, dripping with blood, and the hatred is swallowed with every breath, engraved in the soul, engraved in the bone marrow, how can I really let go?

The growing indifference accompanied by silence in Cang Tiansu's eyes finally made Cang Jingdi understand that being greatly moved and even throwing himself into his arms was only his most ideal reaction - seeing Yan Ji's relics, his son had a very possible The reaction is to think of the culprit who made him motherless since he was a child.

The anger that Cang Tiansu had accumulated for a long time gushed out from his chest, he finally heard the sound of reason falling apart, and looked at Cang Jinglan with cold eyes that could drop ice shards: "My son has always had a deep understanding of the status of the biological mother. , there is no need for father to remind me many times."

Emperor Cang Jing was stunned for a moment, wishing he could bite off his tongue, and said "Flower House" for nothing, causing people to misunderstand, and hastily explained: "I just miss the past and my ancestors, there is no other meaning! This is Yan Ji's back then, I just found it, I thought you would like it..."

He even felt aggrieved at the end. He really spent a lot of effort and waited so long to get it. As soon as he got it, he immediately called his son. He thought he could sell it well, but he was murdered instead.

Cang Tiansu was so angry that he was trembling all over, pinched his palm with his fingertips, took a deep breath, and forced a smile: "How can my son, He De, dare not accept the grace of my father."

His facial features were a bit distorted, Emperor Cang Jing looked at it, and was a little annoyed after being at a loss for a while, Jun said in a cold voice: "I have good intentions, you don't want to forget it, I will order people to burn it!" So Yang He called Li Quan to come in.

Who is this tone directed at? Emperor Cang Jing was impatient after putting his hot face on his cold butt so many times. Talk to him in this tone?

The leader, the eunuch, was waiting at the door. Hearing the voice, he hurriedly pushed open the door and came in. Seeing the scene of confrontation inside, he felt frightened and hesitated to come in.

"Take this thing down and burn it for me!" After Cang Jing finished speaking, seeing that he still didn't dare to move, he rushed to his head angrily and kicked the qin over.

Li Quan peeked at it. The quality of this piano itself is not good. Scrapped.

Who used you as an executioner to pretend to be kind?Cang Tiansu sneered, ignored him, flicked his sleeves and left.

As soon as he walked out of the Panglong Palace, he heard the sound of crackling and smashing things inside, his heart felt cold, he went out of the palace gate, and took his own carriage back to the house.

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Cang Jingcheng was instructing three or two servants to prune the branches of the flowers and trees, his face was also very gloomy, completely gone from his usual radiant look.

Liu Quan walked over frowning, and nudged him with his elbow: "You go to Wang Ye's study to inquire, and ask what happened today?"

Who are you instigating?Cang Jingcheng's face was so dark that he could drip water, he was concerned about his previous image, he tried to put on a foolish look and asked in doubt: "What's the matter, did something happen today?"

"My lord's complexion is not good." Liu Quan said.

Only then did Cang Jingcheng cheer up and think for a while, and said: "No, when I just walked in, it was the same as usual, and I had a nice smile." He really didn't see anything wrong with Cang Tiansu.

"I can't see anything now. When I first came out of the palace, something was wrong." Liu Quan also admired Cang Tiansu's skill in nourishing qi. It took only a long time to return to the palace from the palace, and his face turned pale with anger before a stick of incense. It's like a normal person now.

Cang Jingcheng knew that he was using himself as a pistol, so no one would inquire about the master's news, but he still said: "Then I'll go in and ask, you watch the people cut the flowers and branches well."

Liu Quan agreed.

Cang Jingcheng knocked on the door of the study room, and when he heard Cang Tiansu yelling in, he pushed the door and went in, turned around and closed the door, and said, "Did you have a falling out with Cang Jinglan?"

Cang Tiansu remained silent and continued reading.

Cang Jingcheng's face became even uglier, and he frowned and said, "How many times have you told me how you promised me yesterday, I told you to bear with it, and if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told you."

"The one who was murdered was my mother, why don't you let me bear it?" Cang Tiansu smiled wryly. It was a coincidence, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his composure. Deqin, who also said 'remembering the ancestors', made me feel disgusted, so I really put my mother at ease, why did you give her a tocotoxin when she was only seven months pregnant?"

This is the news Cang Jingcheng told him yesterday. When Yan Ji was seven months pregnant, she was fine, but she collapsed after drinking the porridge ordered by Emperor Cang Jing. Baby boy, otherwise the days will count, the heavens will be the real eldest son of the emperor.

Cang Jingcheng frowned, his focus was different from his nephew: "Yan Ji's piano? Why didn't you bring it back?"

Cang Tiansu shook his head and sighed: "Because I quarreled with him, we were both angry, and he broke down."

"What?!" Cang Jingcheng wished he could pounce on him and bite him, with a heartbroken expression on his face, hating iron for not being steel, "When will you fall out with him? Do you have to make it today? Even if it has to be today, you Can you protect the piano?"

The more he talked, the angrier he got, Cang Jingcheng didn't want to make a move on his face, so he just raised his hand and slapped himself so hard that his eye sockets burst and bled: "I'm free and I have nothing to tell you, what are you doing? If you want to die, do you still have to say it yesterday?"

Cang Tiansu was very surprised, this man is completely hopeless.

"How could you understand my feelings for her!" Cang Jingcheng looked at him bitterly, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big mess, you should reflect on it, it is the piano used by your mother!"