The Times Spent in Pretense

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A fool like Concubine Xian is not scary, what is scary is a smart person.

Concubine Xian, who was regarded as an idiot, didn't sleep at this time, because she was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She didn't react at first, but then she understood that she was being used as a rafter.

When she saw the prince in the apse, something was obviously wrong in the apse, but looking at the faces of the prince and Fushou County Master, the matter should be temporarily resolved.

What if it doesn't work out?

With her outspoken son-in-law, maybe she will stab a few words, will the crown prince suspect that she did it?

It's been a prosperous year, and there are still people who use such disgusting methods. Concubine Xian drank two cups of meditation tea, but did not let her anger go down, I know that in the harem, as long as there is power, there will be struggle. .

Niangniang, what should I do then? The maid was a little scared.

What can I do? Concubine Xian slapped the table, Bengong wants to go down to your majesty.

Ah? The palace maid was stunned.

Aren't you looking for the Queen Mother if you don't look for His Majesty? Concubine Xian said confidently, The Queen Mother is too old and can't stand the toss. In the middle of the night, you can't quarrel with her.

Palace Maid: ...

But what did His Majesty do wrong? In the middle of the night, he had to deal with Taishi Du, who was seriously ill, and the concubine Xian, who liked to complain.

It's a pity that Concubine Xian has something to do with Xianhui all over her body, which is her title. After suffering such a big loss, she couldn't find a solution, and she was afraid that His Majesty and the Crown Prince would misunderstand her, so she had no other good means other than to go to Emperor Changlong to complain about her grievances.

The prince in the Du Mansion still doesn't know how the palace is going about it. He looked at Taishi Du, whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if the last ray of vitality was burning, and said in a soft tone: Master, what more words do I need to convey to my father?

This is the emperor's promise to a courtier. As long as Du Taishi's request is not too excessive, Emperor Changlong will satisfy him.

Du Taishi glanced at all the sons and grandchildren, and finally fell on the granddaughter who was much thinner.

His Royal Highness, the old minister has nothing to ask for. I only hope that the country of Jin is peaceful and the weather is good. Du Taishi retracted his gaze, with a smile on his face, Your Majesty is an emperor, and he is the best student of the old minister.

The prince's face was slightly moved, he looked at Du Taishi: Apart from these, there is nothing else?

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Before leaving, His Majesty can let His Royal Highness give the old minister a ride. It is already a great blessing for the old minister. Du Taishi laughed very freely: It was the old minister who was wrong before, but His Highness is a Qualified prince.

King Ying, who had just stepped into the door, stopped when he heard these words.

Hua Liuli noticed that someone came in, and turned her head to look at the person.

The eyes of King Ying and Hua Liuli met, his face changed slightly, and he took the lead to look away.

Master. The prince said to Master Du in a soft voice, Tonight's Banquet of the Hundred Nations was very lively. Gu remembered that the master was ill and couldn't get close to the palace to see this grand occasion, so I took two pictures of the Banquet of the Hundred Nations. .

He avoided to the side to let Taishi Du see the pictures of the feast opened by the eunuchs.

Master. The prince held Taishi Du's hand, Jin will get better and better.

Du Taishi looked at these two pictures greedily, as if he didn't want to let go of the slightest detail. Finally, his eyes fell on Emperor Changlong, who was sitting at the top.

He recalled the scenery when he was young, the apprehension when he first entered the palace, and the anticipation and nervousness when he saw His Majesty for the first time.

From that teacher, it was most of his life.

His vision gradually became blurred, and he tried to open his eyes wide, as if he saw a strange light flashing in the white sky.

A scroll of painting was placed in his palm, and he knew that it was the prince's hand who helped him hold the painting tightly.

Teacher, Jin's prosperity today is due to your merit.

Du Taishi used all the strength in his body, clenched the scroll in his hand with a smile on his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

Father!

Father!

In an instant, Du Fu's cry broke into the sky.

The prince stared blankly at the old lady who took his hand and walked away with a smile, with some indescribable complexity in his heart.

He gently released the old man's hand, put his hand into the quilt, pressed the quilt for him for the last time, got up and stepped back a few steps, and handed over to Mrs. Du as a big gift.

The King of England walked behind him silently, and also bowed his hands in a big salute.

The Du family returned their salutes while crying. The prince looked at these crying Du family juniors: Please mourn and change, don't take care of us, and take Du Taishi's burial.

Descendants scrub and change shrouds for deceased ancestors, and the prince, etc.

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