Reborn Emperor's House

"But you..." Tang Jingyu was a little hesitant. Although he really wanted to do it again, but Tang Mu's age, well, his biological age was still young, and it was the first time. If he did it again, would he...

"It's okay, I want it." Tang Mu is firm, he needs Tang Jingyu, he wants to reconfirm the existence of Tang Jingyu and himself in this way, he wants to make sure that all this is not his wishful thinking, and now he urgently wants to hug Tang Jingyu.

When they were lingering again, on the way, Tang Jingyu asked Tang Mu if he wanted to be called Tang Mu by his previous name when there were only two of them in the future?Tang Mu refused, and Tang Mu said, "I am only Tang Mu in this life, Tang Mu, the second son of Prince Ming, the prince's companion to read Tang Mu, Tang Mu of your Tang Jingyu."

Tang Jingyu was extremely satisfied with this answer. In fact, he didn't want Mu'er to be called by her previous name at all. No matter what happened to his Mu'er in the past, now, it only belongs to him, and it will be in the future.

Tang Jingyu was satisfied in her heart, and what she gave Tang Mu back with actions was more intense body movements.

The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night.

The next day, Tang Mu slept until the sun was up, and Tang Jingyu took care of her carefully and cared for her.

Two days later, although the marriage date between Tang Jingyu and the princess had not yet been decided, the imperial decree had been issued, and Tang Mu officially moved into the outer courtyard.

Tang Jingyu rarely looked at Tang Mu childishly, with a face of reluctance, Tang Mu could only comfort, "It's okay, it's not far away, if you have something to shout loudly, I'll come over."

Tang Jingyu pursed her lips, my grand prince, let's yell... let alone whether you can hear it in the outer courtyard, even if he really yelled, he would have to go to the imperial study room to plead guilty the next day.

Seeing Tang Jingyu like this, Tang Mu's heart softened. Since this child knew his true situation, he was younger than him, acting like a coquettish, cute and rogue.

After the two of them slept that time, Tang Mu recovered very well thanks to Tang Jingyu's careful care. Yesterday, Tang Jingyu said that Tang Mu was going to move out and was unhappy.It was a grievance on his face, but Tang Mu compromised, and then he was tossed by Tang Jingyu for half a night...

Tang Jingyu was wronged, Tang Mu was reluctant, and finally moved.

Looking at the expression on the prince's face, Yuan Bao couldn't believe his eyes.Your Highness, you, you are too...too scary...

Tang Jingyu didn't think there was anything wrong at all. After he knew Tang Mu's psychological age, he understood why every time the two of them got closer to each other, it was when he was weak. , his goal can basically be achieved.

It turned out to be like this, so is it possible in the future... After all, the shopkeeper once said that it is also a kind of fun to confuse Tang Mu.

Tang Mu moved to the outer courtyard and sat in the room in a daze. For a while, it was really difficult to accept the reality. He said it was okay, but he still felt that it was like denying his existence.

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The news of His Royal Highness marrying the princess was naturally known to everyone in the Prince's House. The concubines had been busy fighting with each other before, but now they started a consistent rhythm with the outside world.

Several people not only stopped framing and scheming each other, but as if they had made an agreement, they took turns offering courtesies, purses, underwear, and refreshments to the prince. The prince received a favor from a concubine almost every few days.

However, the crown prince was lukewarm about these things, and all parties began to speculate whether the crown prince himself had the intention to marry the princess.

Inside the Third Prince's Mansion.

"Your Highness, there is news from the spies that His Highness the Crown Prince also seems to have a heart for the princess, so far..."

"Bastard! No matter what he does, he will make things difficult for him."

The humble servant knelt obediently, not daring to speak.

"How is the contact with Yi Country?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the prime minister of the Yi country said that most of the courtiers of the Yi country are willing to support the eldest prince of the Yi country, but the orthodox prince of the Yi country is still missing."

"Hmph, the whereabouts are unknown. Those people in Yi Country are really useless. They even failed to assassinate a prince and even lost him. But then again, they are not useless, and the Lord has no chance to take advantage of it."

The third prince pondered for a while, and said, "Go and tell the prime minister of Yi country that the princess is not married, but the agreement is still valid. If he is willing, we can cooperate."

"Yes, the servant understands. It's just that your Highness, if you don't marry the princess, can Yiguo and the others cooperate with us?"

"Hmph, don't worry, they just hope that this princess of the direct line will not show up in the country of Yi. It doesn't matter who she will marry. As long as the big things are done, it's not a matter of where the princess stays."

"Yes, yes, the slave understands, the slave will do it now."

Inside the Great Prince's Mansion.

"Have you received a letter from mother?" The eldest prince asked the servant kneeling there.

"Returning to Your Highness, yes, the imperial concubine sent a message saying that everything is according to His Highness's wishes, and the imperial concubine fully supports it."

"Well... you step back and invite Mr. Qi."

"Yes."

Not long after the servant left, a middle-aged man came in, with a mediocre appearance, and he belonged to the kind of person who could not be noticed in the crowd.

The visitor just saluted slightly, and sat opposite the First Prince.

"Sir, I have my mother's support, what should I do now?"

"Dare to ask Your Highness, but are you really determined?"

"It's natural. I can't help myself in the royal family. Even if I don't earn for myself, I have to think about my mother and concubine in the future."

"Your Highness needs to know that although His Highness is the First Prince, he is not orthodox after all. Even if he succeeds to the throne in the future, his name will be dishonest. I'm afraid he will be accused of murdering his brother."

"This, I know, but now, there is no other way."

Mr. Qi looked at the ambition that could not be concealed in the eyes of the eldest prince, and felt a little disdainful for the person in front of him who clearly wanted power but was unwilling to admit it and deliberately made excuses.But...it has nothing to do with him, he knew the nature of the eldest prince from the very beginning, didn't he.

"Since that's the case, then we can only go all out."

"Sir, I haven't heard back from the letter I sent to the second prince so far. What does the second child think?"

"Your Highness, be safe and don't be impatient. Now that everyone is in danger, the second prince may not trust His Highness. But it doesn't matter. Your Highness has the support of the imperial concubine's mother's family, and the family holds the military power."

"I also understand this. It's just that without the support of the second child, it is difficult to confront the Jiang family. What's more, the fourth child, um, the crown prince, is in the limelight and is about to marry the princess. It will be even more difficult to deal with." Difficult.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Although the Jiang family will not be able to shake it for a while, the matter of the Yi country is not as simple as it seems. I'm afraid that even if the crown prince marries the princess, he may not be able to get the support of the Yi country."

"Oh? What's your opinion, sir?"

"Your Highness, as far as I know, this princess is the first princess of the Yi country. Normally, how could the first princess marry into another country? This shows that there are changes in the Yi country."

"Please enlighten me, sir." The First Prince's eyes lit up.

"According to my investigation, two months ago, the orthodox crown prince of the Yi Kingdom was assassinated by an assassin and was injured. It is said that he was recuperating in the palace of the Yi Kingdom. Strange."

"Sir, do you mean that this is a strife among the barbarians?"

"That's exactly what it means. Your Highness knows that the king of Yi is very old, and he is afraid that his life will not be long. The queen of Yi died many years ago, and the king did not make another queen, but there are several concubines. In the country, there are quite a few powerful princes, the eldest prince being the most important among them, I'm afraid these people will be restless."

"Sir, you mean, this princess is actually a discarded chess piece, useless?"

"That's right, so Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it, now we just need to wait for the time."

"Okay, I understand, I will trouble you more in the future, sir."

"Where, I would like to serve His Highness."

After Mr. Qi stepped back, the First Prince thought about it alone.

After thinking about it, he sneered, "Isn't it orthodox? Is the name not right? The crime of murdering a brother? Hmph, success and defeat, the content in the history books, isn't it all the emperors of the past dynasties decide."

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At the same time, the shopkeeper also sent someone to send a letter to the prince, pointing out that marrying the princess seems useless, but after the prince was assassinated, his whereabouts are unknown. The crown prince who married the princess naturally had the upper hand.The shopkeeper told the prince not to worry about other things, and to deal with the court with all his strength, and let them handle the matter of finding someone.

Xu Jijiu's house.

The shopkeeper looked at the piles of information on the table and patiently sorted them out.

Ren Zishan sat on the side and didn't dare to interrupt, but the shopkeeper really wanted to interrupt from morning to night.

Finally, taking advantage of the time when the shopkeeper was drinking tea from a teacup, he said, "I said shopkeeper, let's take a rest, it's all a day."

"Well, there's a little left." The shopkeeper finished his tea, picked up the information and continued to read.

"No, you can forget about the information you found. There are so many unofficial rumors and market legends about the Yi country. What are you looking at?" Ren Zishan picked up a few similar books, helplessly toss back and forth.

"Don't move around, it's messed up." The shopkeeper snatched the scriptures back in his hand and put them away, "I always feel that there is something wrong with the affairs of the Yi country. Although these scriptures are full of rumors and legends about the court, but I always feel a little familiar…”

"Familiar? How familiar?" Ren Zishan looked at the shopkeeper who was immersed in the pages, a little distressed, and muttered angrily, "Is there anything familiar in the script, it's all made up, not a play, in the play The story is half-truth and half-fiction."

"What did you say?" The shopkeeper suddenly looked up at him.

"Ah? Me, I didn't say anything, hehe, look at it." Seeing the seriousness of the shopkeeper, Ren Zishan thought he was bothering him, so he quickly admitted his mistake.

"No, no, Xizhezi... I seem to have seen some Xizhezi..." The shopkeeper rubbed his temples, always feeling that there was something that was about to come out, but he just couldn't remember it.

"It's fine if you don't remember it, but don't think about it anymore." Ren Zishan looked at the shopkeeper in pain, and couldn't bear it anymore, "I don't ask you for anything else, just go to sleep, just for a while, tomorrow Let's see, ok ok, let's go." Ren Zishan said as he piled everything on the table aside.

"Oh, you messed up."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." Ren Zishan pushed the shopkeeper to the bed, and half-forced the shopkeeper to sleep.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to lie down and rest.

Ren Zishan exited the door, looked at the pile of things on the table before leaving, and really wanted to throw them all away.

The next day, Ren Zishan sneaked into the shopkeeper's room. Before the shopkeeper got up, Ren Zishan was watching the shopkeeper sleep by the bed. .

Suddenly, a drop of tears flowed down the corner of the shopkeeper's eyes, which startled Ren Zishan, isn't it, it's just a kiss, is it necessary to cry, and I haven't kissed yet...

Then the shopkeeper whispered the name of Ren Zishan's junior brother, and Ren Zishan understood that the shopkeeper was having a nightmare.

He has seen the shopkeeper have nightmares several times, most of them were crying and shouting before, but he has never been so sad but calm like this time.

"Feng Qi, Feng Qi... Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, wake up." Ren Zishan gently pushed the shopkeeper on the bed.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ren Zishan beside him. Feeling his face was a little wet, he touched it with his hand, "I, did I cry?"

"Well, crying."

"Oh..." The shopkeeper didn't know what to say for a moment, and Ren Zishan didn't say anything.

After a while of silence, the shopkeeper said first, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"

"Oh, I'm afraid you get up too early to look at those things, so I want to come and have a look at you. If you get up too early, I'll advise you to sleep a little longer."

"Don't look at it." The shopkeeper said.

"Don't read it? Why?" Although he didn't know why, Ren Zishan was quite happy.

"I had a dream." The shopkeeper said.

"..." Ren Zishan didn't speak.

"Don't you ask me what I dreamed about?"

"..." Ren Zishan wanted to say, but dared not ask.I'm all crying, who else could it be, Junior Brother.But junior brother, you can't mention it.

The shopkeeper knew what Ren Zishan was thinking when he saw Ren Zishan's appearance. He knew in his heart that Ren Zishan felt sorry for him, so he was very grateful, and said, "I dreamed that we were young, you, me, and... Him. When we were kids."

"When I was a child? When I learned art from the old goblin?" Ren Zishan asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's your master." The shopkeeper was a little helpless seeing Ren Zishan's fearlessness.Although I always knew that no one could cure him, I thought that person was his master after all, but I didn't expect...

"Hey hey, okay, master, master. Then what did you dream about?" Ren Zishan was full of curiosity.

Seeing his smiling face, the shopkeeper had a flash of inspiration. There seemed to be no one who could cure this man, "I dreamed that every time I went to see you, you would go hunting pheasants and hares and come back to beat teeth for me."

"Hey hey." Ren Zishan smirked.

Looking at Ren Zishan's appearance, the shopkeeper was also infected by him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you still remember, when I was young, the master gave me a play, and I sang it for you."

"Remember, it's an ancient royal story."

"I think this is not a story from ancient times, but something about the Yi country."

"Yi country? What happened in the palace?"

"Well, I think it may be that the master knew about the King of Yi, and then made it into a play. If so, the matter of Yi is worth deliberating."