Spirit of the Phoenix: 126. Qin Wang


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"Isn't it delicious?" Tai'an held his chin and looked at him eagerly.

The little prince shook his head lightly: "It's delicious. It's just that I've been vegetarian for a long time, and I can't swallow it."

Tai'an is ignorant, but he also knows that he is not just talking about a piece of meat in his mouth.

In the past few years, although there was a prince in the East Palace, it was useless. The servant in the East Palace only recognizes the Taifu but not the Crown Prince. Even if he really married Miss Pei's family that day, he might be no different from the current Holy Majesty.

They are all puppets held by others.

But within one night, the little prince had three hundred guards in his hands.

"I can easily eat a bowl of pork ribs today. How can I afford to feed three hundred mouths in the future?" The little prince frowned and sighed softly, then stared at Tai'an again with a very serious expression: "Tai'an, the monsters and elves around here know some spells, and they can turn stones into gold and turn decay into magic. You are only a ghost of thirty years, not to mention that the city was rich and rich, so why didn't you think about where to bury it in the palace?" How about some gold and silver treasures, so you can take them out and spend them now?"

Tai'an choked, feeling a little guilty when he was told by the little prince, as if this useless paper ghost really dragged him down.

Her joy disappeared in an instant, and her back shrugged. She couldn't even arouse the braised pork ribs in front of her eyes. The dragon chair...drilled in and hollowed out? Or...I slipped out at night..."

"Fool." The little prince's voice was obviously playful, and it was rare to reveal the livelyness of a young man. He got down on his knees and looked directly at her who was downcast: "You're kidding. With your small body, it's hard to last the whole night. Besides, there will be more and more customers in the East Palace in the future. How can you move Jinshanyinshan? "

His ambition and goal are clearly revealed, and he has no longer concealed it in front of Tai'an.

Taian raised his head in a daze: "What about the money?"

The little prince smiled without saying a word, and looked in the direction of Suzaku Gate.

When it was time to light the lamps, General Li came in person, brought a small nanmu box, and brought back the little servant who had been ordered by the prince to pass the message to Pei's house.

"Princess concubine enters the palace from Suzaku gate," the servant lowered his head, "Winter clothes and summer shirts are all in the box, all are prepared by the crown concubine for His Royal Highness."

The waiter paused for a moment, and said with a deep meaning: "The second young lady of the Jinzhong Qin family is on good terms with the princess and concubine. She is also very good at Jin embroidery, and her embroidery is superb. The lady specially asked the minister to take a closer look at the box." Of the summer shirts in the book, you may guess which one was sewn by the Crown Princess herself, and which one was written by Miss Qin Er?"

The unique flavor of life between children is sweet to the ears and sweet to the heart.

The crown prince nodded with a smile, and praised the little servant: "The errand was done well."

The waiter was clever, and immediately knelt down to salute: "I would like to saddle up for Your Highness, and please give me your name."

The prince's eyes were deep, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Sha Yuan."

Tai'an froze, silently recited the name "Shayuan" that the little prince had given to the servant several times.

Yu Wentai, a general of the former dynasty, led 10,000 generals in ambush among the reeds to lure the enemy, and defeated the 200,000 troops of the Western Wei Dynasty.

It is a battle, known as the "Battle of Shayuan" in the world.

East Palace, only three hundred guards are here today.

The little prince has already pointed his sword at the battle of Shayuan, where the weak defeated the strong and came from behind.

Tai'an's heart was agitated, and he realized his blazing determination. For some reason, she just believed in him unreservedly, and there would be a day when she would get what she wanted.

The servant Sha Yuan thanked the prince, stood up and stood aside. The little prince stepped forward and opened the small nanmu box with his own hands. I saw dozens of inner shirts, ranging from light and thin to warm and thick, all packed in a box.

The little prince picked up the top one, and it was extremely heavy. The little prince's frown was loosened, and he shook it off slightly, but the cotton and linen underwear made a rustling sound.

Tai'an was still doubtful, but the little prince didn't hesitate anymore, he clenched his sleeves tightly with both hands and violently tore off the cotton inner shirt.

The sound of ding dong came, like the sound of gold and silver colliding.

Tai'an leaned close to the little prince's neckline and looked down, only to find pieces of bright yellow gold leaves tightly embroidered on the lining of the inner shirt, covering most of the clothes.

A box of clothes, one piece at a time.

It is the gold and silver sent by the Qin family, and it is also the certificate of honor handed over by the Qin family.

Solved the little prince's urgent need to burn coal, and also waited for the little prince's answer.

The little prince looked slightly relaxed, and turned his head to tell Sha Yuan: "Return to the princess, Miss Qin Er is very good at embroidery, I really like it."

He paused, and added: "Father feels sorry for Baolin. Although life and death will never meet again, funeral rites should be followed."

"Second Miss Qin please rest assured." The little prince said lightly.

Death and life will never meet again, and the Qin family's desire to see Baolin's body is broken.

The funeral ceremony is a guarantee from the little prince to the Qin family. Even if the emperor wants to protect his own face, he will not announce the truth of Baolin's death to the public. Big burial to show grace.

Before breakfast, Second Miss Qin went to her grandmother Qin Laoshu's room to say hello, she looked unhappy and indignant, and mentioned that she had encountered a rather embarrassing thing this morning.

"...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.

This is between the princess and the prince, the youngest children are flirting and bickering.

This is so weird.

If the crown prince wants to hire Qin Er as the crown prince Liang Di, why bother to ask the crown princess to make such a "our husband and wife are deeply affectionate and cannot tolerate a third person"?

It looks like a demonstration.

But if she wanted to demonstrate, why did she choose the Qin family who had already sent her daughter into the palace as a concubine, who had no threat to her?

Old lady Qin looked up at Yinzhu, and said softly: "The Crown Princess entrusted her, and she shouldn't be responsible. I'm just afraid that His Royal Highness will make things difficult for you. Can you take a look at the picture first?"

With a smile on the corner of Yinzhu's mouth, she offered with both hands: "Please."

After the death of the Taifu, the little prince lost the greatest support behind him, so he was unable to get married and start a family. He also planted the seeds of suspicion and disgust in the heart of his father, and even became a virtuous person in front of the officials. Lost prince.

However, the crime of "coercion/rape" cannot be established due to the lack of personal and physical evidence.

Tai'an nodded in agreement: "Da Yan's people are open-minded, let alone you are a prince, it is very unlikely that you will be sent to prison just because of this unwarranted coercion/rape, at most it will only damage your reputation."

"Then what should I do?" Tai'an frowned, "Your reputation is damaged, can you still keep the crown prince?"

The little prince laughed lightly and shook his head: "Reputation is always just a small thing that the superiors hold in the palm of their hands. If the father decides to abolish my position as the prince, what will I do?" It doesn't help if you have a noble character. But if my father sincerely protects me, then the stigma at this moment is nothing at all."

If the reputation can be broken, it can also be established.

Whether he can survive this battle is only in the mind of his father.

The little prince stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "In the nature of heaven and earth, people are the most precious. There is nothing better than filial piety."

"Any act of kindness is inferior to pure filial piety. Any stigma can be broken by pure filial piety."

Filial piety is the best spear and also the best shield. No matter how immoral and incompetent people are, as long as they can use the umbrella of filial piety, they can always save face for themselves. The little prince took a deep breath and continued thinking.

If... If the emperor, who has family affairs and national affairs, internal and external troubles, becomes sick from overwork, he can't afford to get sick.

The imperial physician in the palace was helpless, and the little prince, who was still under confinement, heard the news, took out the cutting knife on the desk, raised the knife to his heart, gouged out a piece of heart and made it into medicine, and gave it to him The sick emperor took it.

Father and son are connected, the emperor is getting better day by day after taking the medicine, and in front of all the officials, he praised the prince for his benevolence, filial piety, purity and kindness.

Such a turmoil of the crown prince's unethical behavior, wouldn't it be self-defeating under the comparison of the crown prince's pure filial piety?

Tai'an suddenly realized: "You mean...you need to play a bitter trick with your father. Your father pretended to be sick, so you gouged out your own heart and gave him medicine, and used pure filial piety to stop it." The mouth of the ministers?"

Her eyes lit up, and she nodded again and again: "This method is really good! The Taifu's impeachment of the prince is not virtuous, but after all, Mrs. Yang is a slave and has passed away. No one knows what happened on the night of the incident. Can speak clearly."

"With your emperor's father personally guaranteeing you and praising you for your outstanding virtues, those foul words to impeach you will naturally be untenable!" Tai'an smiled and was very relaxed.

The little prince's heart became more and more heavy.

It is not difficult to think of such a way to escape and make such a game.

But she still doesn't understand. Whether it's bitter tricks or counter-scheming, all the tricks are calculated in the end, relying on the unpredictable people's hearts.


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