Spirit of the Phoenix: 122. Yellow water

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The little prince was a little at a loss, and didn't know how to coax her. After thinking about it, he simply changed the topic to arouse her curiosity: "You are right. I did think of a way to get out before. "

Huh? Tai'an immediately put his angry little thoughts behind him, and got up straight: "Have you figured out how to clear up your grievances?"

The little prince shook his head: "There is no evidence to prove the matter, and the case between Yang and me is already a dead end. It may be more difficult than going to heaven to clean up this basin of sewage on my body."

"However, there is no solid evidence for Taifu's impeachment of me for coercing/raping Mrs. Yang." The little prince's eyes darkened, and he continued, "Because there is no witness, no physical evidence, and no third-party statement , the case is complicated and confusing, and it is as difficult to say I am innocent as to say I am guilty, so the Taifu, out of integrity and anger, chose to splash blood in front of the palace to show his will by death."

After the death of the Tai Tuo, the little prince lost the greatest support behind him. He was unable to get married and start a mansion a few years later. He also planted the seeds of doubt and disgust in the heart of his father, and even became a virtuous man in front of the officials. Lost prince.

However, the crime of "coercion/rape" cannot be established due to the lack of witness and material 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.

The father-son relationship between him and his father, his father's ardent expectation and trust in him, the four years in this deep palace, the brainwashing and the blood splashing of the prince by the pillow. Under the impact of the attack, how much is left?

Even if his father believes that he suffered innocently, there is indeed a risk in pretending to be sick. What if Da Sima and Empress Chen used their tricks to turn the "fake illness" into a "real illness" and took the opportunity to kill his father? His father, is he willing to bear such fear and risk for him?

He disclosed the news to the servant sent by the emperor early on, but he didn't get any reply for a long time. Doesn't it mean that the emperor is hesitant and worried, and he is hesitant to weigh the gains and losses?

The longer the time passed, the stronger the impeachment of the prince in the court, and the more hopeless he would be to resume the case.

The little prince looked gloomy, and had gradually accepted the fact that he was about to become his father's abandoned son.

Tai'an saw some clues, pondered for a moment, and clapped his palms together again.

"Little prince!" She was a little excited, "Don't be too discouraged! I thought of a good idea!"

"You have been with Father for so many years, even if he hesitates at this moment, it is just a momentary thought!" She smiled, as if the sky falling was not a big deal.

"Since he is hesitating, it means that he still has you in his heart. Here, you just need to find someone to remind him of the true relationship between you father and son in the past. He will definitely miss you and cooperate with you to play to save you!"

The prince couldn't help laughing, and shook his head mockingly: "I am now in peace, and everyone wants to step on it. Who is willing to speak for me? Even if I speak for me, how can my father be willing to listen and believe me?" What about?"

Tai'an smiled with crooked eyebrows and blinked at him: "I know! So it's very important to choose someone who advises your father. It must be someone he trusts very much, and he must be able to remind him of the relationship between you. feelings, but also to make him defenseless..."

"This candidate, the most suitable one is your mother! Here, asking your mother to persuade your father will not only remind him of his father and son memories in the past, but also remind him of his love for your mother and father." Your guilty heart!

What? His aunt?

The prince was shocked: "My aunt? My aunt has passed away for four years, and I am afraid she has become a lonely ghost..."

Tai An interrupted him with a smile, and pointed to his nose: "Here, little prince, have you forgotten? I am also a lonely ghost!"

Exactly like his aunt.

The ice in the eyes of the little prince is hard to appease.

The empress was deeply scheming, and she confessed to the emperor with tears in her eyes after more than half a year of marriage: "Since I married a sage, I have been one with you as husband and wife. The sun and the moon can learn from your sincerity. Could it be that you were really deposed by Da Sima, concubine?" Can I still get some benefits? The concubine is a first-time woman, and she has never been able to enter the Three Treasures Hall. All she wants and wants is a husband and a child..."

That's said honestly and wisely. His father immediately had tears in his eyes, looked at Queen Huashan's gentle and respectful appearance, and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

It was night, and the new emperor, who had lived alone for half a year, finally consummated the marriage with the queen.

"My father has a complicated attitude towards the empress. At one moment, I feel that she is too deep to be trusted, and at the other moment, I feel sad that her life is rough and she can't help herself." Okay, with no makeup and light makeup, on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, my father must be a vegetarian when he comes here. In terms of dress, he looks more and more like my mother."

His mother liked to be pretty, but she didn't like extravagance and waste, so all hairpin accessories were made by his father out of wood. Not long before the accident, the little prince had personally heard the jokes between the husband and wife.

A Niang asked Dad to make a long lotus hairpin with a butterfly attached to it. Father smiled and shrugged off his distaste for the trouble, and raised his head to fetch the copper daisy that Aniang had drawn on her eyebrows, and gently outlined it on her forehead. With two strokes, a lifelike butterfly was drawn against Aniang's fair skin, as if it was perched on Aniang's forehead. .

They laughed together, and the little prince could hear clearly through the curtain, he held back his laughter and left silently, leaving the room full of beauty in the morning to his loving parents.

"The empress likes the emperor. She doesn't use gold or silver for her clothes and decorations, and the hairpins, hairpins, combs, bowls, cups, and tableware are all made of wood." The little prince said, "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she wore a set of ebony lotus flowers in her hair. Hairpin, the style is simple and generous, and the carving is exquisite and unparalleled, which won the appreciation of the father."

The little prince stopped talking and did not continue. Tai'an understood his sadness very well.

The reason is that I only hear newcomers laughing, but I don’t know the emperor who praised the queen’s hairpin. Do you remember the past when you painted eyebrows and laughed with another person many years ago?

The little prince paused for a moment, and then took out a small black stone from his bosom, the fingertips were long and short, polished smooth and round. Tai'an took it and held it in his hand, as if he was holding a dagger.

"Father praised the queen's lotus hairpin on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. According to the meticulous character in Zhonggong, he will definitely dress up and wear it again to please the father." The little prince sighed softly, "Wait for the two of you at night Sleeping soundly, if you can fall on the queen's pillow along the curtain, and add a looming butterfly on her cheek... I wonder if it will bring back my father's memory of my mother."

Tai'an nodded like a pest: "It's definitely possible! The emperor and the empress sleep together, and no one else dares to enter easily. Your father must feel guilty when he wakes up and sees this butterfly. Treat him to his own chapter. When I return to Zhaoyang Palace, where I often work as a carpenter, I will see your aunt's old wooden comb dropped on the ground."

Not to mention the sweet past between the emperor and his dead wife, apart from the two of them, no third person knows about it.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty couldn't help himself when he saw Mrs. Li weeping on the front of his clothes. If this situation could not make the emperor who had lost his wife only four years feel guilty, it would be too hard-hearted.

Tai'an thought for a while, and praised the little prince, "Tall! It's really tall!"

The prince thought for a moment, but still carefully told: "Your safety is the most important thing in everything. If there is any unexpected risk, you must stop and return to my palace. Don't take any risks."

Tai'an waved his hand nonchalantly: "What can be the matter? Don't forget, this Miyagi is my home, and I can walk all over with my eyes closed. Hanzhang Palace and Weiyang Palace, where is it that I have played thousands of times?" A place with a hundred times? What's more, I'm a ghost now, what can happen? Don't worry!"

How can the prince really rest assured. Although the person was lying straight on the bed, his mind seemed to fly out with Tai'an, fluttering up and down, not at all peaceful.

However, his worries were not superfluous at all, Tai'an was indeed in trouble at this time.

She pushed down the wooden comb in Zhaoyang Hall without any effort. The comb shattered into two pieces at the sound, and everything went smoothly as the little prince expected.

However, after leaving Zhaoyang Hall and coming to Hanzhang Hall where the empress lived, Tai'an followed the heavy curtains of Hanzhang Hall to the ridge purlin. The emperor was the only one who fell asleep on the bed covered by the Jinjin quilt.

The young emperor was naked/bare with a white upper body, revealing a delicate and handsome face, and fell asleep peacefully.

The whole hall is full of fragrance, and the stone-blue bed seems to be covered with snow-white petals.

The empress, who was supposed to sleep next to the emperor, was nowhere to be seen.

Tai'an was looking fascinated, but suddenly, a huge wind blew up from the ground in the hall, circling and rising upwards. She was just a piece of paper, fluttering down on the beam of the house, how could she withstand such a strong wind, she was blown off the beam in an instant, and landed on the empty porcelain cat pillow beside the emperor in a whirl.

In the blink of an eye, Tai'an suppressed the exclamation in his heart, took advantage of the situation, turned over, and got under the porcelain cat pillow.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the hall, and Tai'an was buried under the porcelain pillow, trying his best to poke out a pair of eyes to look out, but was covered by a drooping black hair.

Tyan understands.

It was the empress who came back from outside and slept on her pillow again.

Tai'an breathed a sigh of relief, guessing that the queen just went to go to the toilet at night, and gradually heard the even and slow breathing from the queen and queen on the pillow, and slowly felt relieved.

She waited patiently for a long time, until the bottom of the curtain revealed a little light, then Tai'an clenched the snail in her hand, slowly crawled out from under the porcelain cat pillow, started to write, and the snail powder fell very lightly, It was very faint, as if it was faintly visible, a butterfly leaped onto the sleeping left side of Queen Huashan.

Is it too coquettish/coquettish/improper to be a court lady, let alone a nun?

It is a great shame and shame to have such a "nursing mother" delivered to your door.

Although the little prince is young, he has already experienced great storms. He has witnessed his father transform from an ordinary carpenter into the most honored emperor in the world, and he has also witnessed how his mother "died of sudden illness" who lived with him day and night.

The empress Chen's blatant insult, his face flushed with shame and shame, but he endured the grievance for life, and Xie En did not show the slightest neglect.

In the days that followed, he tried his best to treat everyone related to the queen with respect.

"Nurse Yang is an upright person," the little prince said sarcastically, "he pays great attention to rules and health preservation. Since she took charge of the East Palace, I have not eaten after lunch, and I am half-starved and half-satisfied at meals, not to mention meaty eggs, milk, etc. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, one must fast for the whole day after Tang Mu to clear the stomach.”

Tai'an's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "...how is this health preservation? This is clearly going to starve you to death!"