After rebirth, I made the princes cry

"Is this letter really not written by you?"

It was Wang Lan who asked this question, and even he couldn't believe it, because in his opinion, this letter was indeed written by Wang Jie.

Wang Jie wanted to cry but had no tears: "Grandpa, Jie went to tell His Majesty the Fifth Highness himself and asked His Majesty the Fifth Highness about his sincerity towards the Fifth Sister, and suggested that the Fifth Highness confess to His Majesty that he wanted to marry the Fifth Sister. Why did Jie write this letter? The Fourth Highness gave the Fifth Sister a Mid-Autumn Festival gift?"

"I know, I know." Wang Lan still held the piece of paper and looked at it again and again: "But, who can imitate your handwriting so realistically?"

"There are countless strange people in the world, and I don't know who imitated Jie's handwriting. However, this person clearly had an intention, but I can't figure out what the intention is."

"Could it be that some people are worried that Emperor Xiu will become His Majesty's harem, so..."

"Not only can this person imitate Jie's handwriting, but he must also be a close confidant of His Highness. Since he is a close confidant of His Highness, how could he not know that His Highness is cautious in his actions? It is really difficult to succeed with such a strategy."

"So?"

"Perhaps my grandfather should advise His Majesty to agree on the marriage of the fifth sister as soon as possible."

Wang Lan slowly shook his head: "Without the opportunity, if Emperor Xiu is decided to be the ghost concubine at this time, Mrs. Xie will be disappointed and instigated by others, which will be very detrimental to His Majesty's plan. The current situation, Emperor Xiu is still If we can stabilize Mrs. Xie, the fight between Zheng and He is inevitable. We can't be impatient. Although it is strange that someone would risk your writing, His Majesty already knows about it. We don't know who the other party is, let alone the other party's true purpose. Let’s look further back.”

Wang Lan finally put down the piece of paper, picked up another piece of paper, and handed it to Wang Jie: "This is the wedding gift I have prepared. Take a look. After the autumn festival, it will be your good day, Hedong Li The daughter of the family, she has a gentle temperament, but her mother has been in charge of family affairs for many years. She is the eldest daughter, and I believe she can be your good wife. Jie'er, I know that you have a rather cold temperament, especially if you don't like too much. A strong woman, Mrs. Li knows how to use her discretion. You...Oh, it's your grandmother's fault. She should have warned you about this kind of thing. It's really hard for an old man like me to let me tell you about the joy of the boudoir. "

The dignified Duke Langyi is really extremely anxious.

He was not the eldest son, but the second son. His elder brother Wang Zhicai should be the head of the Langyi Wang family. When he assisted Sikong Tong, the king of Langya County, he really had no great ambitions. He was just watching the nine kings fighting for the throne. It was too shameful, and he felt that if he didn't find a way out, he would probably be taken over by someone else, so he persuaded Sikong Tong to leave the feudal territory and escape to Jiangdong. Unexpectedly, Xiyu's rule would collapse like a torrent, and the crisis would On this occasion, in order to prevent Dayu from total destruction, he advocated the reconstruction of Sikongtong.

He succeeded and naturally became the head of the Langyi Wang family, but he was always uneasy. Later, when his brother Wang Zhi conspired to rebel, he could only report it, which led to the execution of all his brothers except Wang Jie! Wang Lan is not a hard-hearted person. Although he has a clear conscience, he still feels sad. He painstakingly cultivated Wang Jie just to compensate him, but Wang Jie was too outstanding. This made Wang Lan sad because he was very sad. I understand that if Wang Jie wants to become an official, it will be more difficult than anyone else.

Making Wang Jie his grandson is not compensation. He truly feels that only Wang Jie can revive the reputation of the Langyi Wang family. This may be God's will. Wang Zhi almost destroyed the foundation of the Langyi Wang family. As a result, it was Wang Jie who shouldered the burden of revitalizing agriculture.

But because of his decision, his old wife was dissatisfied. It was really inconvenient for him to let his eldest daughter-in-law worry too much about Wang Jie's marriage.

The eldest daughter-in-law is not Wang Jie's biological mother. To be honest, it is commendable that the eldest daughter-in-law has no objection to Wang Jie becoming a grandson.

But how can he, a grandfather and a grown man, teach his grandson and future grandson-in-law to enjoy the joys of the boudoir? This is really hard! But Wang Jie, the grandson, has a knot in his mind.

After all, Wang Zhi also married an unworthy woman back then. If it weren't for the Zeng family who kept stirring up trouble, Wang Zhi wouldn't have turned against him and eventually raised an army to rebel. Wang Jie knew these things. He had no regard for women, especially their family background. Women from aristocratic families with strong personalities are extremely wary.

But his wife, who will also be the wife of the Langyi Wang family from now on, must not be too weak in temperament.

Wang Lan hesitated to speak, but Wang Jie just laughed it off.

He was going to have a night drink with Mr. Xinsu today. When he talked about marriage, Wang Jie looked at Mr. Xinsu and shook his head: "My wedding date has been set, but your marriage suddenly fell through. I don't see you worried."

"What's the problem for a real man without a wife?" Mr. Xinsu laughed.

"It seems that you really despise Liang Siniang."

"Why do I look down on her? She looks down on me."

"Your Highness is not embarrassed either."

"What's so shameful about this? When it comes to love between men and women, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. Men and women have very different ideas in this place." Yuehu reached out and tapped Wang Jie's head with his finger: "Just like my sister, when she received the Mid-Autumn Festival gift I gave her, she thought I was warning her that if she didn't do something right for herself, I would kill her with that dagger. It was really an injustice to me."

Wang Jie:......

"Speaking of which, Your Highness, there is nothing good to give you. Why did you give me a dagger?"

"You put it simply. I was in the military camp at the time. What could I give as a gift? There were only captured artifacts, and that was the dagger. It was also encrusted with jewels. It was shiny and golden. I thought all girls would like it."

"Does your Highness really want to please you?"

"Is it because I don't want to be liked?" Yuehu rolled his eyes and slumped over the chair: "Oh, your sister is amazing. In just a few months, she was promoted to a female official despite being selected as the imperial concubine. In the history of female officials, she solves murder cases, advises the king of the palace, advises and corrects the law, and even improves the conduct of the female officials of Qianyang Palace. She is extremely competitive and advanced in talent and learning. Even I have to look at her with admiration. "

"Your Highness is too praised. Compared to His Highness's achievements, this is nothing more than the skills of my little daughter."

"If there were more little girls like this in the inner court, there might be no room for conspiracy." Sikong Yuehu looked up at the moon in the sky in a dissolute manner, but his expression was serious: "Duan Zhi, please urge your sister to ask Wu to The younger sister entering the palace can be said to be far-sighted. Didn't you foresee that the situation in the inner court of Jiankang Palace is treacherous. If those involved only want to be independent, sooner or later they will become the dagger of others. The daughter of the Langyi royal family is absolutely You cannot become a swordsman."

Wang Jie drank cup after cup until he was dizzy.

The banquet that had not lasted seemed unsatisfactory. Sikong Yuehu stepped into the bathroom and saw the maid kneeling beside her with red and swollen eyes. She didn't notice that he had entered. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. The lamp was dim, and he He couldn't see clearly the appearance of the maid, so he shouted "Happy".

Huanxi was an eunuch, so he came in quickly. The maidservant also seemed to be waking up from a dream, saying sins repeatedly, and was choked with sobs.

Huanxi was anxious: "How dare you cry in front of His Highness? You, please step back quickly."

"My maid deserves to die, but I beg Your Highness for help..."

A slave was kneeling in the bathroom begging for help. Huanxi nervously peeped at Ansu-kun's expression.

"I'll talk about it after I take a shower."

He happily understood and said, "Why don't you quickly undress His Highness?"

The so-called undressing means taking off the outer robe, except for the crown and belt. Lord Ansu has a "quirky habit". He doesn't want to let his personal maids see his naked body, let alone the eunuchs and eunuchs. Therefore, when he takes a bath, he doesn't do it at all. There was no one around to serve him, and in the entire Xinsu Mansion, only Mr. Xinsu’s mother-in-law was complacent, because except for her, probably no one else had had close contact with His Highness Mr. Xinsu.

Fu's mother did not allow anyone to doubt her status. She often said: "I put His Highness into the bathtub when he took the three rites."

Probably no one doubted this, but everyone doubted whether Fu’s mother had ever seen His Highness naked except for the three baptisms, because Fu’s mother only emphasized the three baptisms, which was very suspicious.

There is a legend that His Highness is suffering from a strange disease. If someone sees him naked, his whole body will turn red. There is also a heretical theory that His Highness actually has scales on his body - because His Highness is good at water and often soaks in water, the scales will grow. scales.

Fu's mother just rolled her eyes. She was the only one who knew that His Highness's weird temperament was all taught by Concubine Jian. His Highness was only seven years old, Concubine Jian let His Highness take a bath by himself and said: A decent person should cherish his own. You can't let others see your body easily. Will you let you see it if you take a happy bath? No, he knows how to take care of his body. You are still a prince, so you should take care of it even more.

Poor His Highness, he had no idea that Huanxi's naked body had been seen by eunuchs all over the place, and he believed it to be true.

Sikong Yuehu finished his bath, put on his clothes, opened the door of the inner bath, and asked Huanxi to dry his hair in the outside room, and combed his hair into a bun. He took a picture in front of the bronze mirror and felt that it was not indecent. He felt relieved and came out of the bathroom refreshed. He saw a maid kneeling in the corridor. He remembered that it was the maid who had asked for something just now. The lamps in the corridor were much brighter. This time, he finally recognized her. The maid is Baoqin, one of his personal maids.

"Come in and talk."

The Lanting Pavilion in Xinsu Mansion is Sikong Yuehu's sleeping place. There is a small hall and study room on the ground floor, and the bedroom is upstairs. He is currently sitting on the banquet in the small hall. Without any other signal, he has to kneel down while holding Qin. On the ground under the banquet, a maid immediately lit a few more lamps, making the small hall brighter and making Baoqin's eyes even more red and swollen.

"To make a long story short." Sikong Yuehu actually didn't like to stay up late, but there was a banquet in Xinsu Mansion today. He first had a drink with Tian Shishe and several other tribesmen who had made military achievements, and then had a night drink with Wang Jie. I was already destined to go to bed late, so I might as well listen to what trouble this maid is having.

This maid is not ordinary. After all, she was sent by the Second Emperor Brother.

"Today, I am serving at the banquet. I heard Commander Tian say that he has a lost sister. Servant, Servant... In my mind, I am also separated from my brother, but several commanders are here. I dare not take the risk... I hope Your Highness Can this slave be allowed to see Commander Tian again, maybe, just in case..."

Sikong Yuehu understood: "Do you think you are Tian Shishe's lost sister?"

"At that time, Commander Tian did not elaborate, but I think I have memories. The old house where I used to live was at Tianshui Well, Sanli West of Sizhou City. There was an ancient ginkgo tree in the house. When I was born, it was the time when the apricot tree was bearing fruit. , so I have a nickname of Bai Guo, and I also have a birthmark on my body. If it matches..."

Tian Shishe did not mention these things in detail. Today, Tian Shishe drank too much. He regretted that he and his sister were lost during the light crisis and could not be found. That is to say, they mentioned their old house in Xisanli, Sizhou.

Sikong Yuehu asked: "Where is your birthmark?"

"On the back shoulder."

Seeing that Huo Qin was about to reveal his birthmark, Sikong Yuehu quickly said: "That's all, I've seen it in vain. Let's do this. I'll ask Tian Shishe to come over tomorrow, and you two can go and deal with it yourself."

"Thank you, Your Highness." He hugged Qin and burst into tears.

Sikong Yuehu actually wanted to say, it’s hard to say whether you are Tian Shishe’s sister or not. Why should I help you? Even if you brother and sister recognize each other, it is just a coincidence. Do I need to stop you from recognizing each other?

But one thing is very strange. Why did Tian Shishe suddenly mention his lost sister tonight? On the day when Yizhou was recaptured, everyone was in high spirits. Tian Shishe was drunk and did not talk about his lost sister.