Spirit of the Phoenix: 92. The past


When the anti-theft rate is 70%, 36 hours, buy enough to refresh and try "Life and death choice, how can you not give her a little confidence? She is not a girl who grew up in the palace, she just wants to survive. She was young Pampered by her parents, she is used to getting along with ordinary couples, she will not accept you if you only care about interests but not feelings." Taian lowered his voice and chattered endlessly, couldn't hold back for a while, stretched out his little hand and squeezed the little prince's chest hard. a handful.

The little prince was suffering from pain, and the anger in his heart was picked up by the two women one behind the other. He took a deep breath, but his face was still full of warmth and kindness.

"At the Peony Flower Banquet. You are wearing a crimson palace dress, and you have a goose-yellow peony flower in your high bun." He tried hard to recall what Tai'an told him, and forced himself to follow her words. Every word recalls the past.

"After Taifu promised to get married, there will be a day when I don't look forward to your big marriage." The little prince considered every word, looking at Pei Ansu's expression, "You are well-known, and you are the Taifu's beloved daughter. I also promised to the Taifu personally that I will treat you wholeheartedly and honestly."

When he said this, he paused slightly. Pei Ansu was a little impatient, her brows raised slightly as if moved, and she gradually raised her head.

"Your Highness is noble and unparalleled, with the posture of a slave and a willow, I'm afraid there will be a negative match." She spoke briskly.

This trick uses retreat as an advance. Tai'an praised in his heart, and felt a sense of sympathy for each other. She got into trouble when she was young, and she always loved to demote herself to nothing, and then took advantage of the guilt of others to make her demands as a matter of course.

Well, but Pei Ansu's morality is still low, and he is a little restless, Tai'an thought.

Sure enough, before the prince finished his sentence, Pei Ansu couldn't hold back his temper and continued, "Although peonies are beautiful, they are flowers and plants after all. Plants are ruthless, and can be toppled by the wind. I am a slave, so why don't you do it yourself?" Choosing a name, I think it will make a good story?"

Tsk tsk, Tai'an raised his eyebrows.

Grass and trees are ruthless, but two grasses are still of one mind. This is Zhuo Wenjun's "Nagato Fu".

Pei Ansu is not very young, but she is quite ambitious. I want to be a queen, but I don't want to be Gillian.

This is life hanging by a thread, and I still don't forget to ask the little prince for benefits.

As a man, he never likes to be asked for favors, let alone the little prince is the future king. Tai'an looked optimistic, quietly waiting for the little prince's response.

The little prince's face remained calm, his fists were slowly clenched under his sleeves, and after a long while, he drew out the yellow dagger from his waist.

What's going on? Tai'an was shocked. Even if the words are not speculative, it is not enough to reach out and stab someone.

"Calm down, calm down, you!" She poked her head out of "The Precepts of the Ancestors" again, and grabbed his chest hard.

The little prince was so angry that his teeth itch, but he could only hold back, and secretly scolded Tai'an thousands of times in his heart.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and lightly stroked the thin blade of Qu Huang's dagger, and a drop of blood dripped from his thumb, which dripped onto the bluestone board in front of the mourning hall.

"Haiyue can lean, and promises are unwavering. Since I believe it is you, I will live up to it in this life." Standing in front of the black curtain, the little prince said word by word.

And Tai'an, who was hiding in his arms, also clearly heard the promise he made in front of the white candle and black coffin at this moment.

Less than one month after the Taifu's burial, Pei Laoshu, the mistress of the Pei family, committed suicide.

Zhongshu ordered Pei Junzhi to suddenly attack him in the court hall, pointing out that on the day the crown prince asked for condolence, he had misconducted words and deeds in Pei's family and disrespected the grand tutor before the mourning hall.

The words "the crown prince loses his morals", together with the cause of Taifu Peixian's blood splashing Jinluan's suicide, were brought up again. Above the court hall, Grand Sima Chen Keling stood still, Qingliu and the party Wu pressed down on their knees for half of the hall, just like the boundary between Chu and Han.

The emperor was at a loss, and asked Da Sima for help for a while, and excused himself for having a splitting headache and being unable to make a decision.

Prince Lu Rui has not yet married and took office, so he is not allowed to participate in politics, nor has the ability to defend himself above the court.

The matter of impeachment is getting worse and worse, and it seems to be a foregone conclusion.

However, the reversal of the situation was only an instant.

Pei Ansu, the youngest daughter of the crown prince and Taifu Pei Xianzhi, knelt down and beat the Dengwen drum at the gate of the palace.

"...What is it that she is in the period of filial piety, so she can't come to visit, so she can only send a girl close to her. It's too bullying! Before she is wearing a phoenix robe, her tail is about to stick up It's gone to heaven. My sister made friends with her back then, but I don't know how I endured it?"

Second Miss Qin blushed and said mercilessly.

Old lady Qin lived under the same roof for four generations, and she has seen a lot of wind and rain. At this time, she slightly raised her eyes and said lightly: "After all, she is a princess, and she is just ordering the maids below to ask you for some tricks and needlework." , it’s nothing special.”

Miss Qin Er refused to let it go: "Before the Pei family was in trouble, she was arrogant and domineering in the world. I thought that she would be able to control her temper with sincerity and filial piety after the death of the Taifu, but she actually bullied me! "

"Grandmother, you don't know!" She leaned on Qin Laoshu's lap and swayed coquettishly. Embroider it into a veil and return it to her! It’s still the veil embroidered for the prince! This is clearly treating me like a servant of the embroidered lady! It’s too bullying."

Qin Laoshu had her eyes half-closed, answering one after another. After listening to Miss Qin's scrambling, she suddenly frowned and opened her eyes: "The handkerchief she asked you to embroider is for the prince?"

Second Miss Qin is still in a state of ignorance, but Mrs. Qin is keenly aware of the problem.

The defense of men and women, the princess will not understand. On the cusp of the storm, she asked Qin Er to embroider a handkerchief for the prince. It seemed that... Qin Er fell in love with him and wanted to be a good concubine in the East Palace for the prince!

Old Shuren Qin suddenly stood up.

Not to mention that the Crown Princess has not yet married the Crown Prince, this move is out of date and has no position.

Even if she, Pei Ansu, is married to the crown prince, the parents of Qin and her daughter have long been canonized as Baolin. How can two sisters of the same mother marry two fathers and sons?

The seniority of Gangchang is messed up, and it is inconsistent with etiquette. The Crown Princess is not a barbarian who grew up outside the customs, no matter how arrogant and domineering she is, she is also a daughter brought up by the Pei family, so she definitely understands this truth.

That's fine, why did the princess send her maid to talk about such a handkerchief?

Old lady Qin exhaled foul breath and asked, "Where is the maid who came to deliver the message?"

The maid's name is Yin Zhu, and she is the maid who Pei Ansu has served personally for ten years.

Kneeling in front of the Qin family's mistress in a green dress, she didn't show the slightest fear. The ability to turn decay into magic by relying on skills. His Royal Highness smiled without saying a word, and sent a palace man to send a painting, asking, how about it?"

Yinzhu slowly and clearly explained the interesting stories between the two princes.

Old lady Qin remained silent.


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