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Under the secret operation of Concubine De, the Eight Kings were indeed "innocent". Lu Meng, who had other thoughts, also turned a blind eye, fulfilled his promise to Concubine De, let the Eight Kings go, and sent him away. Returning to the fiefdom, he is not allowed to enter Beijing in this life.

He didn't have many adult sons, and the most favored prince died of illness, and the emperor's grandson was still young, so he couldn't personally abolish the remaining sons one by one, so as to encourage some people's ambitions.No matter how heinous the mistakes made by the Eight Kings, it is more important than not being able to balance the situation.

The matter of the Eight Kings was over, but the pool of water in the imperial court did not calm down, and even became more noisy.Due to the influence of the Eight Kings incident, the competition between the Nine Kings and the Five Kings for the position of the East Palace surfaced, and the camps on both sides no longer concealed anything. Every day at the court meeting, there was a verbal battle over the candidate for the crown prince. Repeatedly ordered Lu Meng to stop with a black face.

In the magnificent imperial city, there is no bleakness of autumn cold, and the red walls and green tiles are as old as before.Concubine De stood on the top of the palace wall, watching the carriage carrying the Eight Kings gradually go away, no one could guess how she was feeling.

Shu Dianhe walked to her side, followed her gaze, and asked: "Isn't Empress Defei asking the emperor to go to the eight kings to entrust the land together?"

Concubine De couldn't take her eyes off, and said: "It is already a kindness for the emperor to let Zhi'er go, how dare you expect too much?" It was also through his special permission that she was able to come over to watch her son on his last journey.

She paused, and then said: "What's more, I am a native of this palace city when I was born, and a ghost of this palace city when I die, so where should I go?"

Shu Dianhe was speechless, although Lu Meng spared the eight kings, he did not forgive Concubine De, and still imprisoned her in the cold palace.In a sense, this can be regarded as mother-son generation.

Concubine De seemed to regard Shu Dianhe as something to talk about, and since there was no one else by her side, she wiped her temples that were blown by the wind, and said to herself: "Parents all over the world hope for the safety of their children. If that’s the case, I hope that he can stay as far away from that position as possible. If he was willing to listen to my persuasion, he would not have fallen into the current situation.”

"As a dragon son, he is born with ambition, and it is reasonable to want to fight for that position." Shu Dian agreed.

"You're right, but in the harem, the less conspicuous the concubine, the longer she can live. I hope he can remember the lesson of this time and be a peaceful vassal king from now on." Concubine De said earnestly.

Seeing the son-in-law nodding in agreement with her thoughts, Concubine De turned her head and said: "The son-in-law cooperated with me to save Zhi'er's life, and his kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. How does the son-in-law want me to repay you?" She used it lightly. Talking about the tone of the deal, that is to say, intending to completely end this relationship.

There is never a free lunch in the world, especially in the palace where people are unpredictable.A concubine and a son-in-law who had been thrown into the cold palace had always had a relationship between well water and river water, and it was because of her request that she let others come to help her.

Although Concubine De has nothing left now, she still wants to repay this kindness with her own ability and put aside the relationship between the two parties.

Shu Dianhe was not polite to her, and directly said: "I want to borrow some people from Concubine De."

Concubine De's expression became serious when she heard the words, as if she had been found out her hiding place.The people she has at hand right now, besides eyeliner, eyes and ears hidden everywhere in the harem, what else can they have?

She has been in charge of Fengyin for more than ten years, and the harem can keep quiet under her control. If she doesn't have some eyeliner on her hands, it is impossible.What's more, in order to save her son, she used some means in front of Shu Dianhe, so she couldn't deny it.

Concubine De took a deep look at the handsome son-in-law in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder what she wanted these people to do, and asked: "Does the son-in-law also intend to get involved in this battle for the heir apparent?"

Shu Dianhe shook his head, and didn't intend to tell her that he wanted to use these people to investigate the cause of the prince's death and other things.

Xuancheng rested her chin on one hand, and there was a volume of books spread out in front of her. Every time she read two or three lines, she couldn't help yawning slightly, and when she read another page, she could hardly keep her eyes open.

Unable to sleep, she forcefully opened her eyelids and turned her eyes back to the sentence she had read, but it was something she didn't understand at all. Why didn't this knowledge enter her mind?

The more she read, the more disturbed she became, she picked up the scroll, handed it to the handmaid beside her without turning her head, and said, "I don't want to read it, Mian'er, read it to me." Then she looked back He leaned back and lay down on the pillow accurately.

"But...this...princess." Mian'er, who took the book, felt puzzled when she saw the words on the page, and she didn't understand most of the characters, and her face showed embarrassment.

"Read." Xuancheng didn't care.

"Okay, princess." Just as Mian'er agreed, the student's voice changed into a warm voice: "Zi said: To govern with virtue, it is like the North Star, where the stars live in it."

"The Master said: A gentleman has nothing to eat, nothing to live in, and nothing to live in. He is sensitive to things but cautious in his words. He has the way and is upright. It can be said that he is eager to learn."

As soon as the voice came out, Xuancheng knew that she had returned from court, and without opening his eyes, he felt that the person studying was sitting next to him, rolled on the spot, and fell into a familiar embrace.

Before the other party could say hello, Xuancheng said: "Continue to read." She likes to hear this voice read to her, it is not as soft as Mian'er's reading, with cadence and rhythm, chewing words clearly, like a clear mountain spring greatly diluting I lost the bitterness of reading.

"Of order." Shu Dianhe bowed his head and said with a smile.

After reading another page of Analects, Shu Dianhe found that the princess had fallen asleep on his lap, so he called a few words softly, but there was no response.

"Should the son-in-law take the princess back to sleep?" asked Mian'er who was still there.

Shu Dianhe shook his head and said: "Just let the princess sleep like this, so that she won't wake up if she moves." Moreover, it is rare for him to have such a free opportunity to see her more.

She ordered Mian'er to retreat, put down the book, untied her cloak, and put it on the sleeping Xuancheng, covering her tightly.It's already autumn, and the pavilion is ventilated from all sides, she is afraid that the princess will catch the wind and chill when she sleeps like this.

In the past few days, she was busy with the construction of the Wangxian Terrace while dealing with the Eight Princes' affairs, so she did not visit the Princess Mansion for a long time.Speaking of it, her son-in-law didn't do enough to fulfill his duties, and he didn't have time to accompany the princess.I thought the princess would complain, but I didn't expect the princess to just fall asleep without saying anything.

Do you really have no complaints, or do you understand her?Shu Dianhe is more inclined to the latter.

She stared at Xuancheng's eyelashes, which were distinct, curvy and cute, and she couldn't resist touching them with her fingers twice, the movements were as gentle as a gust of wind.Watching the bloody storm in the palace every day, I especially feel that such a quiet atmosphere by the side of my lover is very valuable.

"Do you think people will have an afterlife?" She remembered the question Xuancheng once asked herself.

"Maybe." She replied at the time.

"Then do you have any thoughts about the next life?" Looking into his own eyes, he clearly hoped that he could say something like "we will meet again".

Shu Dianhe stroked Xuancheng's soft temples, looked at the distant sky, found the answer, and muttered with a smile: "In the next life...in the next life, let's be a tree."

"Gao Ke is towering, Ye Ye is connected to the heart, give the princess shelter and support like today."

When Mother Chu came to the back garden, she saw the son-in-law lowered his head and kissed the princess' forehead from a distance.

She paused in embarrassment, and was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing whether to disturb the intimate time between the son-in-law and the princess.

She once desperately hoped that the princess could find a lover so that she could continue the same life and carefree life as a girl in the palace, but now she finds that as long as the consort is with the princess, no matter when these servants appear , seem a little redundant.

Nanny Chu quietly took two steps back, pretending that she didn't see anything, and came back to report the matter to the son-in-law, but she didn't expect the son-in-law to find her first.

Shu Dianhe's fair skin from his cheeks to the tips of his ears turned slightly red, hiding his embarrassment when he was found out by his small movements, he called Chu Mama to him, motioned Chu Mama to speak in a low voice, so as not to wake the princess, and then asked: "Is there any What's the matter?"

Mother Chu, who had never seen anything before, did not expose what happened just now, she lowered her head, took out a letter from her sleeve, and said: "Just now a little Taoist priest sent this letter, saying that it was going to be given to the son-in-law. .”

"Little Taoist?" Shu Dian frowned, took the letter, read it over and over again, but did not see the signature of the sender.

Perhaps because she was too close, the person sleeping on her lap was disturbed and frowned to express his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Shu Dianhe lowered his voice even more: "Did you say what it is?"

"It is said that his master asked him to send it over, and the son-in-law will know when he sees the letter." Mother Chu replied.

Taoist priest and master——Shu Dianhe immediately became vigilant when he heard these two titles. He tore open the envelope, and there was only a piece of red thin paper inside.

She took out the red tissue paper, unfolded it, and her face suddenly changed.

"Okay, I see." Before Mother Chu could react, she folded the letter again and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Mother Chu didn't notice that her tone had changed, and she backed off.

After Nanny Chu left, Shu Dian held his breath and concentrated, and took out the letter again to check it.

The letter paper contained a woman's date of birth and birthplace, but there was nothing else to say.

Although the woman's name was not written clearly, this is not a simple letter, it is clearly the Geng Tie used by the woman when she was engaged.

The person who sent the letter was a little Taoist priest, and the answer to who the person who wrote the letter was clearly on the paper.

Shu Dian calculated the age of this woman, which happened to be the age of Princess Baorong.A woman's geng post can only be shown to others when she is engaged to her husband and son-in-law. Is it a temptation for the other party to give her this?Solicitation?

Shu Dianhe dare not be sure easily.The other party's cunning is also here. The Geng Tie sent to her woman had some meaning, but she didn't say it clearly. Even if it caused Shu Dianhe's displeasure, it couldn't be used as evidence.

Moreover, this letter came not too early or too late, Shu Dianhe was not even sure whether the other party had realized that he had helped the Eight Kings and wanted to list himself as an opponent.

Stretching out his palm from the wide sleeve that concealed it, Shu Dianhe lowered his head to look at the sleeping Xuancheng, and then at his own hand, guessing that it would be a matter of time before he confronted him.

These hands, which are still clean today, can mix in the sinister hell to stir up troubles for Xuancheng, and they can also be stained with blood for protecting Xuancheng.

After a while, she withdrew her hand again, clenched her fist in her sleeve, ready to fight.

The author has something to say: Let me ask, who doesn't want to hear a beautiful sister read to him?

(After the exam on the 5th, you can concentrate on writing this book.