Thinking of this, Xuanyu held Yan Ge's hand tightly again, and was about to say something when the emperor's voice came from outside the door, "Xuanyu, Xuanyu? Are you really sick?"
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and Yan Ge disappeared with a whoosh. The emperor walked to the bedside and saw Xuanyu lying on the bed with disheveled hair, flushed face, and a little swollen eyes. Really sick, the emperor thought this way and said: "Xuanyu, you are not feeling well? I really brought the imperial doctor here."
Xuanyu's expression was still a little stiff, he silently returned to his usual expressionless expression, lying on the bed and said: "It's okay, I don't need a doctor."
"Don't carry it if you are sick." The emperor persuaded earnestly: "With your diligence, if you are not sick, how can you sleep until now and still not get up?"
For some reason, a poem popped up in Xuanyu's mind, "The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night, and the king will not go to court early...
His face turned red unconsciously, and the emperor was anxious when he saw it, "He said he was not sick, his face was flushed red."
In the end, Xuanyu had to ask the imperial doctor to treat him, and the emperor believed that he was not sick, but suddenly wanted to be lazy. When Xuanyu was sitting in front of the mirror and the maids were combing his hair, the emperor looked at him and sighed, "It's my father's fault. After all, you are only seventeen years old and haven't married yet. My father really shouldn't let you deal with such things every day." More memorials."
Xuanyu looked at herself in the mirror, the young man in the mirror had red lips and white teeth, so beautiful that even the flowers in the imperial garden were overshadowed. For the first time in so many years, he paid attention to his own appearance. At this moment, he was suddenly a little happy. He didn't know if Yan Ge would like it. Was his eyes gloomy?
The emperor was nagging at the side, but Xuanyu didn't listen to a word. After combing her hair, the maid came over with Xuanyu's long black robe. Xuanyu glanced at it, and said: "I remember I have a water-blue dress, bring it here."
The maid was a little surprised, Xuanyu did have a water-blue dress, but he only wore it once and never wore it again. Everyone in the palace thought that Xuanyu liked black, so they seldom wore clothes of other colors. Although I was surprised in my heart, as a slave, I just need to be obedient.
After changing into the aqua-blue ice silk gown, the emperor comforted him and said, "My son looks good, and he looks much better in this dress. I'd better wear less black in the future."
When he said this, he didn't expect Xuanyu to answer, but Xuanyu glanced at himself in the mirror, turned around and asked the emperor seriously, "Do I really look better in this?"
"Huh?" The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then praised Xuanyu severely.
Xuanyu said with an indiscernible smile, "Then let the people from Shangyi Bureau come and make me two more."
The emperor said yes, Xuanyu saw that the emperor was still sitting there, and said: "Father, it's time for lunch, should you go?"
"I'll have dinner with you here." The emperor picked up the tea on the side and drank it.
Xuan Yu frowned slightly, and said again: "Father, you should go back to have lunch."
Faced with such obvious driving away, the emperor looked at Xuanyu blankly, what's wrong? Can't eat together?
As Xuanyu got older, the emperor gradually became a little afraid of Xuanyu. As soon as Xuanyu's eyes turned cold, he began to wonder whether he had done something wrong to make him angry, or someone who was blind had made him angry. Gradually it developed into that, as long as it was not something very important, the emperor would follow Xuanyu.
Seeing his son chasing people away, the emperor touched his nose in embarrassment, and said: "Ah, I remembered, I promised to accompany Concubine Shu for lunch today."
After the emperor left, Xuanyu summoned Xiao Dezi, and ordered a bunch of dishes for him to inform the imperial dining room. The emperor stepped out of the palace gate with his front foot, and Xiao Dezi came out with his back foot. Seeing him in a hurry, the emperor called Xiao Dezi to him and asked him what he was going to do. Xiao Dezi told Xuanyu's instructions, and the emperor frowned deeply when he heard this.
Not to mention that Xuanyu is so old and strict with himself, and usually I don't see him having any hobbies, today is really abnormal. First, I wasted the morning, and then I ordered so many dishes for a meal alone. The emperor asked Xiao Dezi, "What is different about Xuanyu recently?"
Xiao Dezi thought for a while and said, "There is no morning court today."
"I know that." The emperor said, "I mean before today."
"No." Xiao Dezi thought about it carefully, and said, "Master was still the same as usual last night."
The emperor nodded, and looked back at the direction of Xuanyu's bedroom, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
The food from the imperial dining room was delivered, Xuanyu drove everyone out, then he poured a glass of wine and said, "Come out, have a taste of this wine."
Yan Ge appeared next to him, Xuan Yu handed him the wine, and Yan Ge drank it in one gulp.
Xuanyu said: "It turns out that ghosts eat the same food as humans."
Yan Ge said, "What do you mean?"
"The tributes offered to worship the ancestors in the palace are changed every once in a while. The Qintian Supervisor said that gods and ghosts eat only flowers, so the appearance of the tributes does not seem to have changed." Xuanyu poured another glass for Yang Ge. Wine, said: "It seems that what he said is a lie."
"Yeah cough." Yang Ge took a mouthful of food in embarrassment, and said, "That's right, he must have never seen a ghost."
Xuanyu picked up vegetables for Yan Ge, while looking at Yang Ge, Yan Ge said: "You eat, you always watch what I do?"
"I...cough." Xuanyu said, "It seems to me that you have never changed your clothes."
Yan Ge: "I'm a ghost, how do I change clothes?"
"Oh, why don't I ask Shangyi Bureau to make you a suit." Xuanyu said: "Just make this kind of body, what do you think, do you think it looks good?"
When Yan Ge saw that Xuanyu's ears were red and he didn't dare to look at him, he knew what he meant. He held back his laughter and said, "It's good to look good..."
Xuanyu's eyes lit up, she looked straight at Yan Ge, and Yan Ge said: "But you look good in clothes, it doesn't mean that I look good in clothes, I think it's better to forget it, ghosts are not dirty."
Xuanyu didn't really want to make clothes for Yan Ge at first, so he poured a glass of wine for Yan Ge with a smile on his face, and said, "Oh, forget it, you're fine like this."
After lunch, Xuanyu went to the study to read the memorial, while Yan Ge was flipping through a book of Chinese stories by his side. The atmosphere was harmonious, Xiao Dezi came over and said that the second prince died of a serious illness just now.
After Xuanyu finished listening, she didn't have any unnecessary reaction, she just said: "Did the concubine mother and concubine of the father and second brother know?"
"The people in the palace have already gone to notify." Xiao Dezi said: "What orders do you have, Master?"
"Go down." Xuanyu said.
After Xiao Dezi left, Yan Ge appeared, looking at Xuanyu with a complicated expression, "You..."
Xuanyu said without raising her head: "Do you still remember that Taoist priest back then?"
Yan Ge looked at him silently, Xuan Yu said: "He died five years ago, he was charged with having an affair with a concubine, and Ling Chi was sentenced to death."
Yan Ge didn't know what to say anymore, the memorial in Xuanyu's hand fell to the ground with a bang, he turned around and looked into Yan Ge's eyes, and said: "I have never forgotten what happened back then. Those who hurt you, those who hurt my mother and concubine, I will not let go of any of them."
Yan Ge sighed. The Xuanyu Jiuling Zhenjun in Zizhu Forest was so kind and indifferent in the past. He probably never imagined that he would have such a personality when reincarnated as an adult. Xuan Yu wanted revenge, but Yan Ge had no reason to stop him. Ordinary people's reward for good and evil does not exist for Xuanyu, he is already a Daluo Jinxian, let alone killing these people, even killing a whole country will be fine.
It's just that Yan Ge is a little worried about Xuanyu, hatred can sometimes make people lose themselves.
After talking about Xuanyu, he was a little worried, he didn't know what Yan Ge would think of him, would he feel disgusted by such a self?
After sighing, Yan Ge stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Yu's hand, and said, "If you need my help, you must tell me."
So Xuanyu laughed, he knew that Yan Ge would not hate himself because of this.
When the news of the second prince's death reached the palace, the emperor collapsed. The past few years have not been smooth, the third prince died unexpectedly two years ago, and the princesses were either married far away or sent for marriage. People miss children when they get old, and the emperor sometimes wants to invite the princesses back to Beijing, but he knows Xuanyu doesn't want to see them, so he never says it.
He also ignored the second prince when he was traveling outside the palace, because he knew that Xuanyu hated the second prince. He didn't say a few words in front of Xuanyu until he heard that the second prince was dying of illness. Unexpectedly, he was still gone. .
The summer thunderstorm came as soon as it was said, the emperor fell ill, and Xuanyu took care of everything inside and outside the court. Xuanyu was carefully reviewing the memorial in the study, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside.
Xuanyu frowned, called Xiao Dezi over, and asked what was going on.
Half of Xiao Dezi's body was wet, he said: "It's the talented Mrs. Zhang who is making trouble outside."
Xuanyu didn't remember which talented Zhang this was for a moment, he said: "Who is this?"
"The birth mother of the second prince, the former concubine De."
Xuanyu raised her eyebrows and asked Xiao Dezi to get the umbrella, he wanted to go out and have a look. He tilted his head and said, "I still remember how happy Mrs. Zhang was smiling when Fugui died. Do you want to go and see it together?"
Yan Ge didn't show his figure, he walked up to Xuanyu and took Xuanyu's hand. Xuanyu felt it, and hooked her lips.
It was thundering and raining outside, and Xuanyu was still wet even though he was holding his umbrella. When he walked to the gate of the palace, he saw a few eunuchs pulling a crazy woman.
Mrs. Zhang was no longer as beautiful as she used to be. She was tugging with the eunuchs in the rain, and her hair fell down and was wet and stuck to her face, like a madman. Seeing Xuanyu coming out, Mrs. Zhang pointed at Xuanyu and said loudly: "Monster! Monster! I shouldn't have let you live back then!"
Xuanyu stood on the steps and looked at Zhang Shi coldly. Zhang Shi fell to the ground, crying and laughing at the same time.
"It was you! It was you who killed my second prince. He has already been driven to the palace. Why don't you let him go?" Mrs. Zhang rolled on the ground in pain, and the sound of howling was creepy.
Xuanyu watched silently for a while, seeming to enjoy the scene, he walked down the steps and squatted beside Mrs. Zhang, and said in a low voice, "You seem to be in pain."
Zhang's red eyes looked at Xuanyu, filled with deep-seated hatred.
Xuanyu smiled, and he said: "When you and the queen conspired to frame my mother and concubine, when you killed Fugui, did you think that this day would happen to you? I just want you to try, what it's like to eat close relatives. "
Zhang's eyes widened in horror, she never imagined that someone would carry such bitter hatred from the age of five.
After speaking, Xuanyu stood up and left. He had already taken revenge on Mrs. Zhang, and he didn't want to look at her again.
The fourth prince entered the palace that afternoon. Instead of visiting the seriously ill emperor, he went to Xuanyu Palace.
Xuanyu was doing a portrait of Yang Ge, and he felt very happy that the painting he had practiced for so many years was finally put to use. Halfway through the painting, the fourth prince came, and Xuanyu threw away the pen angrily, saying, "It's really a sight."
Yang Ge picked up the painting, a little disgusted and said: "You better stop drawing, I'm so ugly."
Xuanyu said unconvinced: "Just wait, sooner or later I will draw a very beautiful picture for you."
The fourth prince stood in front of Xuanyu with a pale face. Xuanyu sat behind the desk and didn't look at him at all. The fourth prince said: "Seventh brother..."
Xuanyu frowned, and the four emperors said: "I just came here this time to tell you one thing. I don't have the slightest covetous heart for the throne. Sooner or later, this country will belong to you, seventh brother. I... I just want to do it." A happy prince..."
No one else knows how the second prince died, but the fourth prince still knows. When he learned of the second prince's death, he finally made up his mind to enter the palace. Originally, his chances of winning the throne were slim, so rather than being killed by Xuanyu trying to find a way, it is better to express his determination early. Being an emperor or not is no longer important, the most important thing is to be able to live well.
After hearing what he said, Xuanyu felt a little funny, did he think he was dealing with them for the sake of the throne?
Xuanyu suddenly had an idea, he said to the fourth prince: "Brother Si Huang, do you still remember that eleven years ago you and all the other princes almost beat me to death in that remote and dilapidated palace in the west?" If Yan Ge hadn't appeared to save him, he would have died at that time.
The fourth prince's face turned pale, and he said: "Back then... I was still young and ignorant as a brother, so I ask the seventh brother to forgive me as a brother."
Xuanyu smiled, and said: "You don't really think that the second brother died because of the battle for the throne, do you? Do you think he is qualified to compete with me?"
The fourth prince seemed to understand something, and looked at Xuanyu with a terrified expression.
Xuanyu said: "You and your concubine mother, I will not let any of you who harmed me back then go."
The fourth prince left in a daze, Xuanyu will not let him go, even if he is fine now, when he ascends the throne in the future, he will surely die. The fourth prince came to his mother's concubine's palace. Concubine Xian has been out of favor for these years, and she wholeheartedly hopes that her son will have a future. When the fourth prince cried out in front of her with a terrified expression, Concubine Xian only felt that a catastrophe was imminent.
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