Brother Donggong

——"Drink with you today, and we will not forgive each other with a white knife."

Good wine comes first, sword comes later.

This is Taizu's poem.

Emperor Taizu, my father, Wen Zhan, the dead Qingsu, the Third Highness Yulan, and probably Yuezheng, they are all people from the same road, and they are all people who can recite this kind of poem.

Totally different from me.

I looked hard, looked carefully, and tried to figure it out, but I still couldn't understand the essence of this sentence.I'm just mud that can't support the wall, and I'm completely useless.

but……

One night, I still tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.

Wen Zhan is good at everything, but he admits death. He must say that I hate him, and that I hated him for so many years, but I can't explain it. I let him confuse me.

To get to the root of this matter, I have to blame my father.

When I was young, my father had a lot of things to do, either fighting with the regent or Ge Kui and Pei Dongyue. His face was sallow all day long and he was exhausted. He had no time to take care of me until he found out that I couldn't read. I was nine years old when I was born, and I could hardly read a few big characters, so I should ask my husband to teach me.At that time, my father wanted to save money, so he rubbed Prince Wen Zhan and I into a pile, studied and ate together.

Wen Zhan has a bad temper since he was a child, and other brothers didn't play with him, so he just dragged me to play.My mother is a child of a poor family, she is not noble, and neither am I.Wen Zhan was very squeamish at the beginning, and tormented me for two or three years, but later, for some reason, he became more honest, at least he stopped tormenting me, and turned to tormenting others.

He can toss whomever he likes, anyway, as long as he doesn't toss me, I don't care.

Later, we grew up together until we were more than ten years old, Wen Zhan was 14 years old, and I.

That year, Princess Ayila of Gaochang entered the palace.

King Gaochang dedicated his daughter to my father as a concubine. My father is afraid of trouble, and he will not touch any troublesome woman.If he touches Princess Gaochang and Ayila is pregnant with his child, the harem will be in chaos immediately.So he keeps Ayla like a canary.

King Gaochang is not a good bird.

He only has one pair of sons and daughters, the son was sent to Da Guangmingding to study martial arts, but his whereabouts have been unknown for more than ten years; the daughter was sent to Yongjing as a hostage by him, trying to deceive my father's ambition; On the road, he was stationed outside Pei Tan's defense zone, staring at the Central Plains.

There are thousands of soldiers in Xijiang, the sound of guns is rumbling, and the flames are soaring into the sky.

For Yong Jing, silk bamboo, red sandalwood or ivory boards are lighter, and the singer sings softly and softly.

Whether it is "Grape Wine Luminous Cup" or "Grand Mo Xiao on the Drunken Battlefield", almost all of them are "How many people fought back in ancient times"!

Western Xinjiang is a battlefield, and so is Yongjing.

The war in Xijiang was real, with real swords and guns, blood and blood flying everywhere; Yongjing was more refined, and between talking and laughing, many people and the past would be wiped out.

Princess Ayila of Gaochang set up a game, a dead game.

In order to give her father an excuse to send troops, she needed to die, so she seduced me.

The prince also made a game.

In order to get rid of me, get rid of a person who the Orient Palace counselor said could affect his emotions, he helped Ayla seduce me.

My father also has a game of chess.

In order to give Pei Tan a reason to attack, he acquiesced that everything happened.

The third highness Yu Lan, and the fourth highness Qingsu watched from the wall.

And me?

I am a fool.

I'm in love with Princess Gochang.

I was not born with broken sleeves, I loved someone, she was my father's woman, she was pregnant with my child.I wanted to take her away, but she chose to stay in the Dazheng Palace.

They tied me up and wouldn't let me go to her.

When I worked so hard to find her, she was dead.

She died, she was trampled to death by women in the cold palace.They were jealous that she was pregnant and that she had a child, so they teamed up and stepped on her belly, leaving her and the child bloody.

She once said that there is a legend in the beautiful Tianshan Mountains in her hometown that the dead will become stars in the sky and then fall to the earth.

So when someone dies, someone is born.

She is dead.

The child died.

One month later, Yuezheng was born.

I don't think I hate Wen Zhan.

I don't hate my father either.

Not to mention hating Yulan and Qingsu.

I'm just sad.

I don't want to recall that incident anymore, because it feels disgusting; I don't want to like women anymore, I always feel that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will turn into bones and blood.

……

During the Dragon Boat Festival that year, there was a banquet in the Forbidden Palace, and the sky was full of fireworks, which was extremely gorgeous!

I don't know that Wen Zhan has been watching everything.

I only remember a pair of eyes, through the illusory and prosperous, through the beautiful dancer, the royal family looked over...

The epiphyllum that blooms in the middle of the night is generally thin, transparent, plump, gorgeous and fragile.

Ayla!

--what! !

I opened my eyes, my forehead was sweating, and my heart was beating wildly.

I seem to be dreaming.

I scratched my head and sat up, groggy, unable to remember what dream I had.Outside the window, I heard the sound of the phoenix dog tail flower croaking—this is a watermelon, rounded, split in the middle, and divided into two halves...

——Feng's cramp Tai Chi.

Feng Xiaosheng is a woman.

She is weak, beautiful, can cook, and will give birth to a baby in the future.She has a natural attraction to men.In I pray for the prince's mansion, if she says one sentence, I can say ten sentences. People will let her and pamper her, which is much more interesting than using my prince's big hat to oppress people.

No, early in the morning, I saw Feng Xiaosheng leading Cucumber, Xiao Lian, Xie Meng and several of his brothers from the guards in the courtyard playing Tai Chi.They were having so much fun, they forgot to cook for me.

I stood under the corridor with a cold steamed bun in my hand and looked at them with a lot of emotions.

A person's whole life seems to be eating, earning money, marrying a wife (marrying a man), giving birth to a baby, letting the baby eat, earning money, marrying a wife (marrying a man), giving birth to a baby...

Cycle and cycle, children and grandchildren, endless.

Why are there so many people who just don't like to eat a bite of Ansheng rice, but just like to be poor?

Cui Bicheng drank too much last night, and this morning he woke up with a chicken nest head and a pair of swollen eyes. He asked someone to cook barley seed soup for him. It is said that it can reduce swelling.

He is holding a purple sand hand pot made by a famous teacher in Yongjia. The tea in it is his heart and soul, Fenghuang Danzong. Now there are two taels of gold and one tael of precious tea in Yongjing. He squinted his eyes and hummed a short passage from "The Peony Pavilion". The babbling tone was the same as his humming and chirping tone after doing that kind of thing at night.

"My lord."

He suddenly leaned over, looked at me with great interest, and then said, "Xiaosheng didn't sleep well yesterday, and kept waking up, so I felt that my ears were not clean at all."

I woke up with a headache in the morning and couldn't understand what he was trying to say, so I just looked at him like this.

"My lord, Xiaosheng heard that you seemed to be crying last night. Little cousin, you haven't cried for many years. What's the matter? What sad things happened?"

I patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Cousin, I'm crying for you. Cry a few times first, and I'll see you off, so I won't have a place to cry in the future."

He grabbed my hand off and said angrily, "Chengyi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Cousin, you don't know yet. You have caused a big disaster. Do you know which family's young lady is the new crown princess hired by His Royal Highness?"

Cui Bicheng glanced at me up and down, and then said, "Miss Du Minghe Du is the daughter of Du Yuanwen, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. The prince is very smart. The queen wants the prince to marry a lady from the Pei family, but it doesn't matter whether she marries a lady from the Pei family or not. If you marry, you will marry, but if you don’t marry, the Pei family is also a member of the crown prince, but the Du family is different. Marrying Du Minghe is better than marrying all the daughters of the cabinet college students."

I didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so I quickly asked, "Are you willing?"

Cui Bicheng stared, "What's there to be reluctant about? It's not my woman."

I was surprised, "Didn't she make a private life with you?"

Cui Bicheng suddenly screamed, "What?! How is it possible!? Which ulterior motive is talking nonsense?! How can I snatch it..."

"Keep your voice down!"

I covered Cui Bicheng's mouth and looked around.Over there, Feng Xiaosheng, Xie Meng, and those guards, plus Cucumber, Xiao Lian looked towards us.

I quickly smiled and said, "Morning everyone, practice slowly and leave us alone."

I took Cui Bicheng along the Furong Pavilion, the fish pond, to Xiaocanglang.

Xiao Canglang is a water pavilion, flying across the blue waves, and there is still a handwriting written by Shen Dasima in the main hall - the water of the Canglang is clear and can wash my tassels; the water of the Canglang is turbid and can wash my feet.

Hence the name Xiao Canglang.

Seeing that there was no one, Cui Bicheng lowered his voice, "How could I go grab a woman from Lord Yan?! The prince's temper, whoever offends him is like offending the king of Hades! Besides, Du Minghe is the princess of the East Palace, who would dare to touch him? !"

Cui Bicheng suddenly pushed open the window of Xiao Canglang facing the water, and there was no one around.

His fingers unconsciously rubbed the purple clay pot in his hand, the joints of his fingers were all white, as if he was holding something in his hand, and he was crushing it bit by bit, so that it would never be reborn!

I asked him, "Didn't you run to Du's house all day? You and Du Yuchan, Du Jue are so familiar, how come you don't know the lady of Du's house?"

Cui Bicheng quibbled, "Where do you think Du's house is? That is the mansion of Du Ge Duge, who claims to be a latecomer in Neo-Confucianism, not a kiln in the south of the city!"

"The courtyard where the Du family entered three times, there is no man in the inner courtyard except for the girls and women. Even the porters who carry water can only pour water in front of the stone wall of the inner courtyard along the stone path, and cannot enter at all. The door to the inner courtyard. Ms. Du's embroidery building is still in the inner courtyard. It is said that the door panels on the first step of her embroidery building have been removed, and even her own father can't go up, let alone me. "

"Framed, framed! This is framed!"

"Who is this talking nonsense behind my back? Isn't this pure heart punishing me to death?"

I looked at him carefully, he didn't seem to be telling a lie, but I was frightened by what he said and broke into a cold sweat.

I said, "My mother said so."

"Who?"

Cui Bicheng looked dumbfounded, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"My mother said it. She said that my uncle sent her a letter, saying that it was my grandfather who wanted you to marry Miss Du. He said, you seem to have got her. If they all know, then the whole Dazheng Palace , In the entire Yongjing City, there is no one who does not know that you, Cui Bicheng, slept the Crown Princess."

"The prince will never want someone else's woman, not even rumors, otherwise if your reputation as an adulterer is confirmed, you will not be able to pass the prince's test."

Cui Bicheng slapped the purple sand pot on the wooden table, and the pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the wooden table bounced three times!

"This is someone who wants to destroy our Cui family! His heart can be punished! His heart can be punished!"

"What are you shouting about?!" My head hurt, my eyes blurred, my legs went limp, and I fell to the ground.

Cui Bicheng put down his purple sand, came over and dragged me, "Little ancestor, little ancestor! You can't be sick at this time, if you let go, this matter will be even more difficult. I won't take this trouble alone."

I was shaken to pieces by him, I pushed him away, and lay on the floor, gasping for breath, Cui Bicheng quickly pulled me up, stuffed me on the wooden chair, and brought his purple clay pot to my mouth , I insisted on pouring me a big mouthful of Phoenix Danzong, and then I let out a sigh of relief and said, "You resist, you can resist alone."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Tell me, who the hell doesn't want Du Minghe to marry the crown prince?"

Cui Bicheng curled his lips, "There are too many people who think this way. Don't talk about others, just say that the Du family doesn't want to get married. Miss Du originally had a marriage contract. Do you know who she hired?"

I shook my head.

Cui Bicheng said, "It's Kong Shangning."

"Who?"

"The Confucian family in Qufu, hey, this is the generation of Duke Yan Sheng, Kong Shangning!"

I asked, "Didn't Kong Shangning have a wife? Miss Du's family is a child?"

Cui Bicheng said, "It's not a small story, it's a sequel."

I nodded, "That's it. Old man Du is still scheming. That's the Confucius family, descendants of the most holy teacher Confucius."

"Since the three generations of China, for more than a thousand years, there have been changes in dynasties, military disasters and natural disasters. Everything has changed. Today's princes, generals, and future merchants and soldiers. It is said that the gentleman is blessed, and he will be killed for five generations. There is nothing in this world that remains the same. The wealthy family, except for the Confucius family in Qufu. As long as there are scholars in the world, no one will dare to touch the Kong family."

"What's so good about marrying the crown prince? Rongxian today, the empress of tomorrow, but it's also possible that she's a ghost under the sword, a ghost of a cold palace."

"In this way, it seems that it is better to be young than to marry Wen Zhan."

Cui Bicheng glanced at me, "Yes! Besides, the Du family belongs to the Third Highness. If they give their daughter to the prince, then half of the power of the Du family will be given to the prince. Many people will start watching from the sidelines. At that time, His Highness the Third Highness wants to do things, but there are not enough people, even crying will not work."

I waved my hand, "I'm not interested in the matter of the third child and the prince. Now your matter is the most troublesome. They don't want the Du family to get married with the prince, and they want to drag you into the water and beat me up too Fan, it's really disgusting!"

"Cousin, look, you can still tell at the critical moment that you and I are the closest."

Cui Bicheng suddenly looked at me with disgust, "What do you want to do? Last night I saw the piece of tapestry you pulled for me. It was too small, not much bigger than a pinhole. Just this thing, you still cheated I have 6000 taels, what do you want to do?"

"Cousin, you are different from me. My name is engraved on the royal jade plate. I am a majestic prince. Dazheng law, prince, if there is no collusion with the enemy and conspiracy, it is a serious crime of corruption. Dali Temple, Metropolitan Procuratorate It also only has the right to participate in the performance, but not the right to dispose of it.”

I continued, "But you are different, cousin, you are a grassroots person, and you are suspected of defilement of the princess, if someone gets you into Tiqi's jail, even anyone who moves a finger can hurt you .”

Cui Bicheng patted the table, "Buy it now, how much?"

"20 taels!" I said, "You pay back the prince's 20 taels of debt, and I'll settle this mess for you!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"No, there is no counter-offer. To tell you the truth, I'm so tired of wrangling with the prince. You give me 20 and let me pay back the money. I promise you are as innocent as a flower bone. Don't even think about pouring dirty water on you."

Cui Bicheng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Deal! The bank note will be delivered tomorrow morning. But what exactly do you want to do?"

I thought about it, pointed at the table and said, "If you want to clarify this matter, you need to find someone."

"Who?"

"Pei Tan."

The Storm in Cui Bicheng, Volume [-]