debt repayment

Ah Zhu's hair has grown a bit longer, without makeup, it is beautiful and pleasant.

His sweetheart is the snow on the moon, the dew between the lotus, and there should be no sorrow between his brows and eyes.

It's autumn, and I don't know if the tip of his nose is cold.

Song Huiming wanted to reach out to explore, but barely stopped in front of the fool's face.

He shook his head, sighing silently.

His Majesty bestowed countless herbal clothes and ornaments to keep out the cold in Chengbi Palace, and Chengbi also took them as offerings to fools.His Majesty would occasionally come to see the fool after nightfall, but just to see.He, an outsider, thinks that the two of them are very strange, but Song Huiming doesn't say anything, even if a fool doesn't know it, he doesn't point it out.

A fool is afraid of His Majesty, so it's better not to let him know about it.

This year's warm winter, the wintersweet blooms early, last night it snowed, the plum and snow in the palace complement each other, Cheng Bi wrapped the fool tightly, and dragged him to enjoy the wintersweet.

The two were drinking tea when they heard a series of footsteps in the snow.

"Where is this?"

The voice of the visitor is bright, calm and pleasant, and he must be a handsome gentleman with a dignified appearance.

When did adult men come to the palace?

The concubine should not easily see the man, Cheng Bi hurriedly turned the fool's face to show his back.

A little boy said: "His Royal Highness Le Wang! You wait for the little one!"

Le Wang?Isn't this the first emperor's [-]th Highness Song Huiqi?

Back then, when the abolished prince's party members collapsed, His Majesty ascended the throne, and sent His Highness the Fifteenth Prince out of Beijing to a fiefdom early on, and entered Beijing for nothing.

His Royal Highness Le Wang actually returned to Beijing?

Seeing Le Wang getting closer, the eunuch beside Cheng Bi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Your Highness, this old servant is on duty in Duke Bi's womb. The two young masters are in front. Please walk around. Last year, His Majesty planted a new bamboo forest in the imperial garden, which also has plum trees. In addition, it has been snowing for the past few days. The beautiful scenery in China can be described as one of a kind, Your Highness might as well move to that place."

Song Huiqi said: "Also." Then he left.

He is a man of the royal family who is crowned king, and he needs to avoid suspicion with his brother's wife and concubine.

What's more, the back of the person in front of him is so familiar.

The little servant boy was out of breath: "His Royal Highness, please slow down! The little one can't keep up!"

At this time, the sky was cloudy and windy, and the sky changed in the blink of an eye.

Yuanzi was immediately pierced by a bone-piercing cold air.

Cheng Bi helped the idiot up: "Go back, don't freeze."

The fool stood up and looked at a cluster of yellow plums on the branch.

"Little fool, go back."

Song Huiqi's return to Beijing this time was originally a pilgrimage report.As the new year was approaching, Song Huiming stayed with him for the Spring Festival.

After all, he was one of the few princes of the former emperor who lived to adulthood. Song Huiming would not wait to see him any more, but would have enough false brotherhood, and would often invite him into the palace to reminisce about the old days.

The younger brother is just a powerless king who is under house arrest in a fief without a single soldier. He has become an emperor, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

On this day, Song Huiming called King Le into the palace.

Song Huiqi's facial features resembled the late emperor's. Compared with his resolute and heroic father, he was a bit more bookish. Sitting opposite Song Huiming, who was even more imposing than the late emperor, brothers and ministers could be known at a glance.

The two brothers asked and answered, chewing the wax without interest.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Huiming said, "It's been a few years since I was married on the fifteenth day, and I still haven't had any children, but I'm at odds with my younger siblings?"

Song Huiqi smiled and said: "Thank you, brother, for your concern. After all, she is several years younger than my brother. She was only twelve years old when she married, and her body is a bit weaker than ordinary women. My brother has been with her for several years and has a harmonious relationship. I want to wait for her to recuperate and be able to have children before making plans for children and grandchildren."

"Affection is good, but the roots of your ancestors come from branches and leaves. Although you take care of your younger siblings, you can't ignore the overall situation of your descendants. How about this? I will give you several beauties for you to breed princes and grandchildren. In this way, neither Live up to your sincerity towards your younger siblings, and live up to the expectations of your ancestors, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

With his caring words, didn't he want to use the incense to completely control his life and even the direction of his blood?

Song Huiqi sneered in his heart, but it was hard to turn away the man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so he could only say: "Then I will accept this great gift from Brother Huang. I am really grateful that Brother Huang cares so much about my brother."

"It's good if I like it. Come on, let the beauties come up."

A series of soft footsteps came from outside, and a strange and beautiful spring fragrance suddenly appeared in the hall.

There are all kinds of fat, swallows and thin, but seeing a masked beauty is unique.

Song Huiming's expression changed suddenly.

Song Huiqi turned around and was also shocked.

"Stop, stop for me."

All the beauties knelt down, but the fool didn't have time to react, and fell straight to the ground, the veil slipping off.In an instant, the color of the entire hall disappeared, and all the beauties were green leaves.

The fool knew that he had come to a place he shouldn't have come, and he was still shaking with fear after not seeing Song Huiming for several months

"Husband, husband..."

Song Huiming said in a deep voice, "Why did you come here?"

Where's Cheng Bi's little hoof?

"Brother Bi was called away by the empress. Yes, it was a sister Lanu in pink..."

The little fool may not know which concubine he has cheated on.

"Husband, slave, did you do something wrong, slave, please don't hit me..."

"Husband won't hit you, be good."

Song Huiming asked the eunuch who brought the beauty in a low voice, "What's going on?"

The eunuch's head was louder than the New Year's bell: "Your Majesty, calm down! The old servant doesn't know! These beauties have lived in Xiaogong for several months and never go out, yes... yes! This morning, the concubine Li came. Once."

"Such a big living person got in, are you all blind?"

Song Huiming pulled the fool up: "Did you fall?"

Seeing the fool cast his eyes on Song Huiqi behind him, Song Huiming was immediately displeased: "Turn your eyes back."

The idiot was startled, and quickly looked at him, with pleading eyes: "I'm wrong, I just think that person looks like a husband, I can't help but look at him a few more times, I don't dare to look at him again."

"That's Husband's younger brother, so he naturally looks like Husband. Go back to Brother Bi first, don't freeze."

As if the fool had been pardoned, he was supported by Gong'e to stand up: "Slave, slave has gone back..."

Song Huiming waved his hand: "Go."

Turning back again, Song Huiqi avoided suspicion of his elder brother's inner courtyard, and only took a sip of tea lightly.

"Something went wrong just now, and Fifteen laughed at me. I wonder if you still like these beauties?"

"Your brother is terrified, I will replace water with tea, and I would like to thank you again."

The two brothers tacitly agreed.

Song Huiming asked him to stay in Beijing for a few more days, just to confirm whether he had second thoughts.

He was the only surviving son of the first emperor successively, which was not a good thing for Song Huiming.

Although he could not claim to have read the scriptures well, he took history as a mirror and eventually had some concerns. A few years ago, courtiers secretly visited him, but he refused them all behind closed doors.

Song Huiming's way of life for him is to let him be an idle prince, stay in the fiefdom without going out of the door, have a bunch of children and grandchildren, take care of him early, and enjoy the family happiness.

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and he will be able to leave Beijing on the first day of the new year.

Thinking of his wife at home, the anxiety in his heart was somewhat relieved.

... As for today's matter in the palace, let's just ignore it.

He never thought that he would see that person again.

He experienced catastrophe when he was young, and witnessed his mother committing suicide, and then became more gloomy and unstable.

When he was in the fief, he heard that the deposed prince died of illness, but he was sent back to Beijing suddenly. When the brothers met again, they didn't see the dignified young brother, but a lunatic.

Brother, come on, brother misses you so much, come quickly, let brother hug you...

Ren's miserable state was worse than a beggar on the side of the road, there was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body, and he felt terrified when the skeleton-like hand covered with plaster touched his face.

The lunatic brought another bowl of sour porridge.

Brother, hurry up, brother has prepared porridge for you.

A lot of what he wanted to say when he came here was anger at the lunatic's embarrassment.

Is this his brother?Why did he want wind or rain in the past, but he couldn't beat the elder brother who pretended to be friendly with them, and even ended up like this?

Obviously you are the orthodox crown prince, why are you so downcast?

The elder brother he admired in the past turned out to be a good-for-nothing who couldn't protect his mother or him.

He watched the lunatic's shabby hospitality with cold eyes, and fled in despair.

"Fifteen is going back?"

He nodded, looking gloomy.

The elder brother wearing a dragon robe smiled and groaned, leaning over and bringing his mouth to his ear.

"Let me tell you a secret, about... the fake prince."

The brother he hated was not his own brother, the one he thought was the one who stole the imperial power deserved his name.

After whispering for a while, his face was red and his ears were red. He was supported by his servants, and Fang boarded the carriage from Beijing, crying bitterly.From then on, he no longer had any intention of being associated with the royal family.

As for the poor lunatic who smiled and called his brother in the snow, he couldn't bear to think about it, and only regarded him as dead.Unexpectedly, when he returned to Beijing this time, not only did he meet him, but he also met him as a courtier and the monarch's wife and concubine.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!How could that cowardly plaything be the proud nobleman back then?With low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, Song Huiming has already been tortured madly.

He was young at the time, and he didn't know that Song Huiming took Song Hui'an as a prostitute, but today he was shocked and wished he could question Song Huiming loudly in person.

Song Huiming, how much do you hate him to humiliate him so far? !

Although he is a fake prince, he was raised and brought up as a real nobleman. A common man in the market should not be insulted like this, and he is more in line with Song Hui'an, who has been pampered and pampered for nearly twenty years? !

brother, brother...

The earnest call sounded in my ears again.

He can no longer hear it now.

New Year's Eve family dinner.Business as usual.

Although many dishes in the palace cuisine have been refurbished, the unique delicacy and nobleness of palace cuisine has never changed.

The most delicate ingredients, the most decent courtesy, but there is an unspeakable weirdness.

Song Huiming still put on his peaceful airs, chatted and ate with him, and after drinking for three rounds, he said with a smile: "Fifteen, when you come back this time, will you try the dim sum in the capital again? You loved dim sum when you were young. I'm pestering Brother Wei to eat. Brother Wei forgot about this before, I'm really sorry, Brother Wei asked the imperial dining room to make crispy bean cake for you today, don't you want to try it?"

Song Huiqi's blood froze immediately, but he only said: "I didn't expect Brother Huang to bother me so much, I thank Brother Huang."

"You and I are brothers, why be polite?"

Song Huiqi only wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, and fled back to the temporary residence, so that he could live in peace for a few years.

The bean cake presented to the case was exactly what he had seen when he was young.