Quick travel: I am bound by the longevity system

Chapter 67 Who says women are inferior to men 24

Regarding Guo Zhaoyi's seemingly provocative words, De Zhaoyi just ignored them.

"After all these years, Sister De still likes this Begonia flower so much. Begonia flower is called the royal concubine of flowers, and it is only worthy of my sister."

The people present did not dare to express their anger after hearing this. "The noble concubine in the flower, doesn't this mean that De Zhaoyi is only worthy of being a concubine in this life?" You must know that there has been no queen since the death of Emperor Taikang's Yuan Dynasty. The highest status in the harem is De Zhaoyi who gave birth to two sons. In addition, De Zhaoyi is in charge of the palace and is in charge of Fengyin. Although there is no queen Despite her name, she has the reality of being a queen.

The court officials believed that Emperor Taikang's delay in establishing a successor was just to ensure the status of the prince. But now that the prince is under house arrest in the East Palace, he is already despised by Emperor Taikang. Emperor Taikang obviously also has thoughts of deposing the prince. It is difficult at this time It is not said that Emperor Taikang will establish a successor.

At this time, Guo Zhaoyi used begonia flowers to compare De Zhaoyi, which meant that De Zhaoyi was only worthy of being a concubine.

"What happened today in front of the flowers is something new in the wine. There are no more children in the white snow, but there are noble concubines in the green mountains." De Zhaoyi drank a cup of wine and softly chanted.

"You...Wang, what do you mean?" Guo Zhaoyi glared at De Zhaoyi.

"Oops! What's wrong with my sister? My sister just recited a Begonia poem. I don't know how to make you unhappy, sister." De Zhaoyi asked pretending not to know.

"That's right! It's just a poem. This Guo Zhaoyi is too stingy!" The system also said in Lin Jiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It is said that there was heavy snowfall on the day Guo Zhaoyi was born. Snow was known as the Weiyang flower in ancient times, and also had the metaphor of pure whiteness. Before that, it had not snowed in Chang'an for three years, which led to severe insect infestations in the Central Plains in those three years. This snowfall was undoubtedly a good sign, so the Guo family publicized that this child was a lucky person, and Guo Zhaoyi often regarded himself as the god of snowflakes. De Zhaoyi was mocking Guo Zhaoyi for not being able to give birth to a child, and Guo Zhaoyi entered the palace for the second time It has been more than ten years and she has not had a son and a half, so how can she not be angry?" Lin Jiu explained to the system.

"So that's it. This De Zhaoyi is also very powerful. He can scold people in such a literate way."

"You... Wang, what do you have to be proud of? What if you have a son? The fourth prince is not close to you. In the fourth prince's heart, he respects my sister Guo Shuyi as his own mother?" Guo Zhaoyi said here De Zhaoyi laughed softly in his ear.

Guo Zhaoyi's words changed the mood of De Zhaoyi, who had always been calm. Even though Guo Shuyi was dead, it would always be a thorn in her heart.

"I don't know when the fourth child became the child of the Guo family. Could it be that the Guo family, little Guo family, wants to tamper with the emperor's dish?"

"Chen and concubine dare not."

"See you, Your Majesty."

As soon as Emperor Taikang appeared, Guo Zhaoyi was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

"Why are you here, Your Majesty?" De Zhaoyi saluted Emperor Taikang and quickly helped him sit down, while the chamberlain beside him also changed the cups and saucers.

"I heard that you were holding a flower viewing party here, so I came over to have a look. You! You are still so honest, and you don't know how to fight back even when you are bullied. This is to let Xiurong know that you are being bullied in the palace. Now, you can’t even write a letter to scold me." Emperor Taikang said with a smile.

"With your Majesty's protection, no one in this harem would dare to bully my concubines."

"You still said no. I couldn't stand you and the fourth child back then." Emperor Taikang said with a hint of apology.

"What are you saying, Your Majesty? My concubine's body was not up to par back then. Your Majesty felt sorry for me, so you asked the Queen Mother to educate the fourth prince on my behalf. It is my blessing that the Fourth Prince can be educated by the Queen Mother."

At that time, there was a turbulent undercurrent in the court. In order to balance the court, Emperor Taikang had to compromise with the aristocratic family headed by the Queen Mother and bring the newly born fourth prince to the Queen Mother's Palace.

At that time, De Zhaoyi was just a little concubine. What could she say and what could she dare to object to? be opposed to? Hui Bin kept the third prince with her, but what was the result? The child died when he was only one year old, and Hui Bin herself died in depression.

If she wants to live well with her child, she can only give up the time she spends growing up with her child and do her best to strengthen herself. Only if she is strong enough can she protect everything she wants to protect.

At this time, Guo Zhaoyi was already trembling with fear.

"Publishing Gu's decree, the Guo family was in vain and had evil intentions. She was demoted to a beauty and banned from the Yilan Hall."

After hearing Emperor Taikang's order, Mrs. Guo immediately collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the married women and noble ladies who attended the banquet were also shocked, as if they did not expect that Emperor Taikang would directly lower the Guo family's rank.

Guo Meiren has been taken away by the chamberlain, but the official family members who originally belonged to the prince's family at the banquet were a little uneasy at this time.

"Since it's a flower-viewing banquet, it's natural to focus on flower-viewing, Li Fuquan."

"The servant is here."

"Go and bring the two pots of silken crabapples in my greenhouse." Emperor Taikang patted De Zhaoyi's hand and said, "I remember that you loved drinking with Xiurong under that crabapple tree. I recall that we all chanted The poem is right, I feel so uncomfortable.”

"The past has turned to ashes, the green hair is faint and the rain is late. The remaining red is flying all over the ground. When I return, Begonia still smiles in the spring breeze." De Zhaoyi smiled and said: "Although Xiurong is not here today, I have invited you. Xiurong’s disciple, Xiurong’s poems back then were better than those of you and me, and I think this disciple is not bad at all today.”

"Ajiu is a talented scholar, so his poems and songs are certainly not bad."

"I am thinking of asking everyone to recite poems and write poems at the flower viewing banquet. Since you are here, why not let you be the judge?"

"In that case, I will be the referee this time." Emperor Taikang smiled and looked at Lin Jiu who was pretending to be a quail, "Your teacher had Zhuge's wisdom and Zijian's talent back then. You don't want to be a disciple." It’s ruined your teacher’s reputation.”

"Yes." What could Lin Jiu say, he could only agree honestly.

Since one wants to write a poem, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are indispensable, and the chamberlain had already put these in place when De Zhaoyi said he wanted to recite poems, and Li Fuquan also brought some flowers and trees with the chamberlain.

Lin Jiu thought for a moment, then picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.

Yong Ju Lin Jiu

The chrysanthemums are blooming everywhere, and the beauty of autumn is boundless. At dusk there are few people walking, and the weather is cold and the geese are late.

Leaves fall before the wind, but new branches appear after the rain. Thanks to having friends of the same mind, looking at each other and comforting each other.

Begonia Fu Lin Jiu

After the begonias bloom, the rain falls, and the spring comes and the swallows compete.

The ground is covered with red flowers, and the east wind blows the rain into the green city.

The good times of the year have come together again, and everything is blooming again.

Swallows don't know people's intentions, and begonias are like snow protecting green moss.

Plum Blossom Lin Jiu

Where the plum blossoms bloom in the jade hall, and the east wind blows dreams into the riverside countryside.

The flowers are like snow for a few days in spring, and the moon is like frost in my dream.

The gray hair is getting more and more aware of the years, and the green hills are still plowing mulberry trees.

In recent years, I have become more leisurely, just for the sake of poetry.

The whole city is full of people watching the spring scenery, with orioles and thousands of trees leveling the embankments.

I don’t know who is the traveler who is looking for fragrance. I am as drunk as mud in the south of the Yangtze River.

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