Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Before Zhao Rangyuan came out of the palace on Chongyang Day, the emperor had no intention of coming to Chengxian Palace again, but before the key was dropped at the gate of Lingong, he suddenly heard that Shengjia had arrived at the gate of the palace. After being dumbfounded, he hurried out to greet him.

Li Lang just glanced at him, without saying much, strode straight into the bedroom, stopped suddenly, turned around and asked Zhao Rang, who was catching up in a hurry: "Where is the jade flute that I got in the cold palace last time? It should still be with you, go Fetched."

Seeing that Li Lang's complexion was not good, although Zhao Rang was puzzled, he turned around and ordered his servants to fetch the jade flute with the "卍" symbol engraved on it.

He took it, and handed it to Li Lang carefully. Li Lang almost snatched it, turned it over and over again, and was about to bring it to his mouth.

Li Lang frowned, and forced himself in front of Zhao Rang, his eyes were like arrows, and he said in a muffled voice, "Show me, isn't it that this thing can kill people?"

Zhao Rang didn't answer, he lifted the jade flute up high and threw it to the ground with force. The jade flute cracked and the contents in the tube shattered to the ground. He squatted down and carefully picked out a silver piece that looked like an embroidery needle with two ends from the wreckage. The sharp, thicker and longer concealed weapon was placed in the palm of his hand, and he said to Li Lang: "If you play indiscriminately and touch the mechanism, it will stab straight into your mouth. It's just that the needle has not quenched the poison. Redeem the room."

Li Lang's eyes darkened, he seemed to be relieved, but also disappointed, he murmured: "So what you said is true after all."

These words were puzzling and unsettling, but after Zhao Rang heard this, his expression remained motionless, but he shook his palm suddenly, blood dripped out in an instant, and dripped to the ground in an instant.

"You!" Li Lang frowned deeply, and pulled Zhao Rang forward, trying to break the opponent's tightly clenched fist.

Zhao Rang shook his hand, stepped back slightly, and looked at Li Lang silently.

Li Lang flashed a moment of astonishment, his face was cloudy again, but he couldn't help staring at Zhao Rang's bleeding hand. After all, he couldn't bear to be indifferent, and whispered softly: "Jingdu, you, let go first... "

Zhao Rang shook his head slightly, with a wry smile.

The two confronted each other silently for a moment, Li Lang lowered his head, and said in a shy voice: "Forget it, you can rest now. As soon as Mao Shi tomorrow arrives, I will leave the palace and set off. I will climb mountains to offer sacrifices, pay homage to Buddha, and go to Lianhu to inspect the navy. You Just recovered, hard work is inevitable, don't fall down again."

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, passed by Zhao Rang, did not stop, and was about to leave, when Zhao Rang called out from behind: "Your Majesty, stay here."

Li Lang really stopped, and when he turned around, Zhao Rang spread his palms silently, the needle tip pierced into the flesh, dripping with blood, he glanced down, then looked at Li Lang, calmly: "Ah Lang, you are not the only one who suffers from pain. "

Li Lang was stunned for a long time, staring at Zhao Rang, and without any warning, he took one step into place, hugged Zhao Rang, buried his face on his shoulder, without any scruples, and did not hide it, let out the emotions that had been flooding in his heart out.

Zhao Rang only heard that Li Lang gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled slightly, and after a moment of bewilderment and bewilderment, he wrapped his arms around the emperor's back.

The chests of the two were close together, and there was a drum-like heartbeat in their ears. The lingering breath gradually stopped Li Lang's trembling. Did he raise his head, look at Zhao Rang, hold the tyrant's bloody wrist, Lifting it to his lips, he suddenly lowered his head, licking the palm of his hand gently, regardless of the pungent blood.

Zhao Rang trembled, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Li Lang refused to let it go. The young emperor's eyes seemed to be misty, causing people to lose their souls: "Jingdu, tonight...you have to listen to me."

Zhao Rang only nodded his head as he seemed to have walked side by side to the end of the path and begged.

He had already made up his mind to be obedient, but he didn't want to do what Li Lang did first, after ordering someone to fetch Jinchuang medicine and other things, he personally bandaged his wound.

In the silence, Li Langfang said with a smile: "Since you entered the palace, it seems that you haven't been to many places. Why don't I show you around the harem tonight?"

Zhao Rang stared at Li Lang, smiled and nodded.

The holy driver and his party were touring the harem, and the lights were like daylight. At this time, most of the palaces had already locked their keys, and the jade chariot never stayed in any palace on purpose. It was the person who silently watched beside him.

The accompanying imperial concubine appeared to be full of interest, looking left and right, as if oblivious to the emperor's gaze.

The harem is not small, so naturally it cannot be visited everywhere. When it was three o'clock at night, Li Lang suddenly leaned forward and told the attendant the name of the palace, and the holy car turned slowly.

Li Lang held Zhao Rang's uninjured hand at the right time, and said with a smile, "I'll take you to see a place."

The jade chariot went deep into the harem and headed towards a more remote place. This place was not far from the Jinghua Palace where Zhao Rang lived temporarily in the past. He discerned the direction and secretly wondered in his heart that this was the residence of the unfavored concubines in the harem. , why did Li Lang search here specially?

But soon the answer came to light. Li Lang pulled him out of the chariot and walked towards one of the tiny side halls. Is it unbelievable? I don't know if it's because of my mother that I have been left out in the cold, or because I came here uninvited and made my mother suffer."

Although this palace is small and crude, it is the former residence of the current emperor. There are no concubines living in it, and there will be cleaning on weekdays. It's just that Zhao Rang saw the cramped situation and listened to Li Lang's words. As a prince, he was not honored, but he was bullied. Compared with the two imperial brothers, there is a world of difference.

The fate of the third prince back then and the "fourth prince" whose identity is strange and whose real identity is unknown now is intertwined and intertwined, making Zhao Rang sigh secretly.

There is no father, son or brother in the Tian family. Behind the rich clothes, fine food, and jewels, there is a tragic world that is completely different from the market and the fields. In a chaotic world, who can really be an outsider?

In a trance, Li Lang had already led him into a side room. In the center of the room was enshrined a half-arm-high Buddha statue. The Buddha statue was smiling, quite different from the usual solemnity.

Now the censer is empty, except for the futon left by the owner who worshiped piously in the past.

Li Lang pointed at the object, and said with a smile: "Since my mother gave birth to me, I have never been as lucky as my father. After a long time, I must have been disheartened. Although I have never left her side since I was a child, I have never left her since I was a child. , I seldom get close to her. I remember a time when I had a high fever and night terrors, when I was in a daze, an old palace maid wiped my body with a wet and cold handkerchief for the whole night, and I thought it was her... I heard about it later, She is also concerned about me, and prayed to the Buddha all night in this room."

Zhao Rang was silent for a moment, and Fang said softly: "In any case, the queen mother is always your biological mother."

"That's right," Li Lang asked Zhao Rang again with a cold smile, "Where are old general Zhao and old lady?"

"Strict father and loving mother," Zhao Rang sighed softly, his expression a little sad, "The son wants to support him but he doesn't want to be loved. Alang, you lost your composure tonight, is it... is the secret of the secret way really related to the Queen Mother?"

"The chaos in the palace is full of clues, how can the Queen Mother not be involved?" Li Lang smiled lightly, but his answer was vague, and he said, "Come on, there is another place, you should also take a look."

So I went to a smaller bedroom, except for the bed and bedding, there was no other decorations.

Li Lang ordered his attendants to light lamps in the four corners of the room, and then turned them all away. He jumped and sat on the bed by himself. Under the radiance of the lights, he looked like a naughty boy. He smiled at Zhao Rang and said, "That day when you saved me , I tossed and turned on this bed all night, and for the first time in my life, I tasted the feeling of being awake until dawn."

Zhao Rang looked at Li Lang, couldn't help but smiled, and responded softly: "The third prince is actually sentimental by nature, but..."

Li Lang closed his eyes: "So I thought, if you become the emperor, you will be able to protect you if you have great power. As long as I am here, no one will dare to bully you. Now that you have become the emperor, you realize how naive your idea is! , the throne is not stable, quiet, the most foolish than me..."

He opened his eyes, and seeing Zhao Rang hesitate to speak, he said with a smile: "Don't say anything! Jingdu, be careful in the end, since I have taken you and this ninety-five position by force, I would rather be a piece of jade than a tile. ! As long as you... even if you don't want to..."

Seeing his low voice, Zhao Rang interrupted decisively: "Alang, you want me to be obedient tonight, but you mean it literally?"

Li Lang was stunned, then smiled and said: "Of course not. Jing Du, take advantage of this good night, I'm not as good as you, um, marry me!"

He seemed to have made up his mind to speak out, but when he finished speaking, his face looked as if he had drunk a thousand cups, and his face was full of red.

Zhao Rang never expected that Li Lang would say this, he was frightened for a while, and was stunned, but he saw Li Lang squinting at him, provocative, affectionate, shy...Thousands of meanings intertwined, like wine, sweet, His heart was mixed with sorrow and joy, both the pain to the marrow of the bone and the warmth to the heart, he didn't say much anymore, he went forward and took off Li Lang's crown with his hand.

Why live up to the beauty of this beautiful day?

He must not be the queen of the Eastern Chu Emperor, but he can hold Li Lang in his arms, tenderly caress and love each other for a while, as if the two of them can really grow old together in this life, who says it is not a blissful thing in life?

Let all the daunting things such as family and country disputes, power struggles, imperial restitution, and world unification all daunt. Let the sky turn upside down outside the bed, and the sun and the moon will sink. Just sleep in the embrace of the person you like, Why fear life and death?There is not much to ask for, one night is enough.

Compared with the haste of the first two rounds, this time he was so relaxed, he savored every inch of the self-sacrificing person's skin, infected with every bit of heat, until when he forcefully invaded the body and mind, he would not leave any room to snatch everything from the young lover. Infatuated, until the two are entwined and become one, their cheeks touch each other, but no one can tell who shed the man's tears first.

"Jing Du, can you return that jade to me? I want to keep it, you..."

Zhao Rang listened to Li Lang's murmur in a half-dream and half-awake state, but did not respond, but only kissed him lightly on the lips.

The next day, the sun rose from the east, and the night dew disappeared.

Zhao Rang, who returned to Chengxian Palace, heard the news that Empress Xie's palace had been destroyed by Zhu Rong. Before he could react, a female official from Tai'an Palace brought his youngest daughter to see her.

That female official was the same person yesterday, she took Zhao Xuan to kneel before her father, and at the moment when she handed over the little girl to Zhao Rang, she suddenly asked in a low voice: "The imperial concubine is favored by the emperor, and she doesn't care about the righteousness of getting married, what will you do from now on?" To your own flesh and blood?"