The waste prince was reborn as a master

The Ministry of Rituals is responsible for the weddings and funerals of the Tian family, but where others are not reliable, if someone writes a letter of remonstrance after death, the funeral specifications that they should have are gone.Only he is the most reliable, he will lie in the luxurious coffin that he prepared for himself in advance.

"Your Highness, this..." Fu Bao said with some difficulty, "This is not in harmony with etiquette."

Now that he is healthy and healthy, let alone dying, the crown prince brazenly placed a coffin in his bedroom. What is he planning to do?

If the censor were to know, His Royal Highness Prince Shen's excerpts would probably float into the Xuande Hall where it is today like snowflakes.

Hearing this, You Yusui looked at the Fubao eunuch who had taken care of him since he was a child and said, "What's wrong with etiquette, what's wrong with preparing a coffin for me alone?"

The next moment, You Yusui took Fu Bao's hand and said with an infinitely sad expression: "Gu is still young, and I didn't want to make plans for my own afterlife, but after experiencing life and death, I realized that some things should be done sooner." set."

Therefore, if he can be buried with a high standard, don't think about lowering the standard for him, and if you can use a golden nanmu coffin, don't think about using a second-class coffin for him.

"Look at Dr. Li, before Gu died, he called Gu a ghost. I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who want to live alone. If Gu dies, how can they care for Gu's funeral with all their heart?" You said. Yu Sui squinted his eyes, and in his mind was the appearance of being hastily buried in his previous life.

When Fu Bao heard this, although he felt that what His Highness the Crown Prince said made sense, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Your Highness, don't worry, as long as there are slaves around for a day, others will not bully His Highness." Fu Bao said to You Yusui, wiping away tears.

You Yusui said softly: "So, the coffin made of golden nanmu."

"Slave, let's do it now!" A flame ignited in Fu Bao's heart.

"If you don't have enough money, ask for it. It must be done quickly." You Yusui urged, the sooner the better, he will find an opportunity to ask his good father for an imperial decree, so that he can use the money he prepared in advance after death. Silk nanmu coffin.

"Yes, this servant will do it now, and His Highness will be able to see the coffin tomorrow." Fu Bao said immediately.

After finishing speaking, Fu Bao resigned, took the token and went out of the palace to buy a golden nanmu coffin for You Yusui.

On the other side, Ruqiu returned anxiously to the Jujiu Palace where the imperial concubine was.

As soon as autumn entered the Jujiu Palace, the imperial concubine called her to question her.

There is a thin gauze hanging in the palace, on which a butterfly-like pattern is woven with gold threads, flying in the sunlight, and the animal-shaped incense burner beside it is puffing out clouds and mist, and the faint fragrance is coming out of it .

Sitting on the main seat in the main hall is a beautiful woman dressed in gorgeous clothes. She is almost forty years old, but she is well maintained like a woman in her early twenties. She is the woman with the highest status in the harem, the imperial concubine Su Gentle.

Su Hewan is the daughter of the prime minister of the current dynasty. Her father is a noble son of a poor family, representing the poor family in the court. Although the status of this school is not as high as that of the aristocratic family, the power in its hands is no less than that of the aristocratic family. Today, relying on a poor family, she gave birth to her eldest son, and was named the imperial concubine.

"Is the prince healthy?" The imperial concubine Su Hewan frowned. As soon as the prince woke up, their doctor Li Tai was kicked unconscious by the prince and sent to Dali Temple. Go to the uterus to find out the truth.

However, she was not worried that Imperial Physician Li would expose herself. She had never confessed that Imperial Physician Li had murdered the prince, but she just told him that the prince's body was precious, so he must be cautious when taking medicine.She said this to the imperial physician of the imperial hospital, and whether there is any physical evidence in the hands of imperial physician Li.

"The prince's breath is weak, and he can't get up while lying on the bed. He doesn't look very well." Ruqiu replied truthfully, "It's just that I think the prince's personality has changed a lot. He is not as gentle and elegant as before, so that people can be bullied."

"Great change in personality?" Imperial Concubine Su Hewan was a little unconcerned, "After experiencing life and death, her personality must be different from before."

In her opinion, the prince scolding her eyeliner in the East Palace in front of her confidant's rolling stick was just a faint move made out of embarrassment, so unable to calm down, it was simply embarrassing.

"You tell me everything that happened in the Eastern Palace today." Imperial Concubine Su Hewan said as she looked at the Kodan she had just dyed.

The person she put beside the prince is gone, except for the fact that the prince kicked him out of the East Palace after being punished by the eyeliner stick, she doesn't know what the prince said to Jin Qiu.

"Yes." Chu Qiu thought about his words and told the story of the Tai Tai's womb.

"The servant sent the tonic to the crown prince's uterus to check on the crown prince's emptiness. The prince actually asked me for the 500-year-old ginseng that the empress treasured."

"The slave girl knows that ginseng is a treasure of the empress, and she is reluctant to eat it, so she dare not agree casually. Who knows that the crown prince is shameless, saying that his body is not worthy of the good things of the empress."

"Slaves, how dare you respond." Chu Qiu lowered her head and said, she is a slave, the crown prince is the most honorable person besides the emperor, and the ginseng that the crown prince wants is his master's treasure, how dare she say anything as a slave Match or not.

"Then the prince said, although you are not his concubine, but you love him, you must be willing to give it to him."

"Okay, okay!" The imperial concubine laughed angrily, and casually swept over the celadon teacup in her hand.

The prince raised her to a high position. If he didn't give him the ginseng, then he felt that the prince was not worthy of her ginseng, and her concubine didn't pity him or love him.As for that ginseng, even the crown prince is not worthy of eating it, how dare the imperial concubine give it to someone whose status is not as high as the crown prince's?

"It's really a person who has walked through the gate of hell once, and he doesn't even want the face." The imperial concubine Su Hewan gritted her teeth and said, there is actually a son in this world who forces his concubine to give him things like this.

After finishing speaking, the imperial concubine glanced at the maid who was kneeling behind the autumn. The maid was holding a wooden box in her hand, and she couldn't help asking: "What is this? Present it here."

Hearing the words, the court lady respectfully presented the wooden box in her hand to the imperial concubine's hands, while Ruqiu lowered her head even lower.

The imperial concubine opened the box and saw that there were palace rules and old rules of handling palace affairs successively. The familiar hairpin and lower script stinged the imperial concubine's eyes. Thinking of the woman with a peerless appearance and noble family background, the imperial concubine's eyes could not help There was a bit of resentment showing.

Fortunately, she died and she was still alive.

"Why is it a relic of the past?" The imperial concubine's sharp eyes fell on the autumn body.

Kneeling on the ground, Ruqiu had no choice but to say what the prince had said.

"Although the imperial concubine is the same as the deputy queen, the deputy queen is the deputy queen after all, not the queen."

"Handling the palace affairs successively is praised by the emperor, the imperial concubine should learn more from the same successively."

"It's a pity that the orphan mother had Da Changqiu to help her, but the imperial concubine didn't. No wonder there were times when she was careless."

When the imperial concubine heard the end, her hands couldn't help shaking, and in a rage, she tore up the relics left behind one after another.

The confetti was thrown out angrily by the imperial concubine, flying in the air.She murmured against her aching heart: "I'm not as good as her? Am I not as good as her?"

She is a queen, and she herself is also an imperial concubine. She has received the best family education since she was a child, but she has to farm in the countryside with her father.

Su Hewan thought that she was as good-looking and talented as the queen, but they only had the queen in their eyes.

"I'm not as good as her?" Su Hewan laughed, "I'm alive, she's dead, and her son's things will belong to my son from now on."

What about the queen's birth family?With the decline of the mother clan, she doesn't have the slightest right to speak in the court, so she can't become a prince to help.The prince himself is also disliked by the present because he was born to restrain his mother.When her child succeeds to Datong, she will be the queen mother, and successively is just a complete loser.

Thinking of this, the imperial concubine slapped her hand heavily on the table, and the anger on her body dissipated a little.

And into the autumn, looking at the imperial concubine, he asked cautiously: "The ginseng, return it to the prince?"

"Yes, of course I have to. If I don't give it, it will show that I, the concubine, are not dedicated to the crown prince." The imperial concubine gasped and gritted her teeth, "I will send that ginseng to the crown prince's uterus tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the imperial concubine walked away in a huff.

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The night was getting darker, and the candles in the Prince's bedroom had not been extinguished. At this time, You Yusui was wearing a coat and reading idle books, his side face looked particularly delicate and moving under the light of the candles.

However, when Eunuch Fubao watched this scene, he saw a bit of loneliness in You Yusui. Even when the prince woke up, the queen mother sent people to visit him, but Jinshang ignored the prince.

"Your Highness is waiting for His Majesty's people?" Eunuch Fubao asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" You Yusui, who was reading the script, raised his head with a dazed expression. He just slept for many days and now he can't sleep.

But Fu Bao insisted that from You Yusui's bewilderment, he saw the suddenness and sadness, and he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is also busy with government affairs."

However, no matter how busy the government affairs are, even if he can't come in person, it's still a matter of sending someone casually, and Fu Bao couldn't bear to continue comforting him.

You Yusui was silent for a while, he was really not sad because his good father didn't come to see him, so You Yusui chose to turn off the lights and go to sleep in order not to let Fu Bao continue talking.

Early the next morning, Chuqiu in the imperial concubine's palace sent the 500-year-old ginseng to the empress's womb.

The prince who received the ginseng glanced at it, and casually said to Fu Bao, "Take it to make soup."

"What?" Fubao was stunned. The 500-year-old ginseng is not used for hanging, but used directly for soup?

Ruanqiu heard that she was about to lose her footing. Is her master's Xintoubao just used to cook soup like this?

Of course You Yusui knew that such a good thing was used to hang his life when his life was in danger, but he was going to die, and he couldn't hang it with any natural materials and earthly treasures, so it was better to use it to make soup.

"Just use it to boil the old hens, and send any extra to the imperial concubine." You Yusui said indifferently.

Fubao: ...The imperial concubine saw you using her ginseng to cook old hens, and she was afraid that she would be pissed off by you.

"I'll do it now, slave." Fu Bao took the ginseng and turned to the small kitchen in the East Palace.

"Why don't you just wait here and send the soup to the imperial concubine when the soup is ready?" Fu Bao looked at the autumn and said, who didn't know how to describe it.

"No need, no need." Ruqiu hurriedly retreated, and then walked out of the East Palace with fluttering steps.

An hour later, the ginseng old hen soup was ready, and You Yusui happily drank two bowls of old ginseng when he thought that it was the precious old ginseng he had snatched from the hands of the imperial concubine.

Then, You Yusui felt his nose heat up, as if something was coming out.

"Come here, tell the imperial physician! His Highness is bleeding from the nose!" Eunuch Fubao exclaimed.

You Yusui: ...you don't need to shout so loudly about his nosebleed.

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