The male concubine of the violent son

Behind the screen of the Qin Xing Mi Ge, the candles were burning quietly, projecting the figure onto the screen of the Mi Ge, magnifying it two or three times.

The whole morning, Shang Yuzhou never saw the shadow on the screen move, only when the candle was flickering, the shadow on the screen swayed with the candle...

The man was like a statue, motionless, his eyes seemed to be looking somewhere.

Shang Yuzhou always felt that the indifferent and cold person in his impression had returned.

The dark pavilion is divided into two parts, one part is the lobby for planning affairs, in which Shang Yuzhou's confidants and ministers who support him sit.

And sitting behind the screen is Ran Qinggu.

It is inconvenient for him to meet those ministers at this moment, let alone let them know that he is the princess of Cheng Wang Shizi, so they are separated by a screen.

The ministers all knew that there was an expert behind the third prince, but they didn't know who the expert was.

Fang Changjue gestured on the picture hanging on the wall. On the picture, the names of several court officials were written and separated from various forces.

He Kaikai said: "The prince lost his post of supervisor of the country because of becoming the son of the king, and the power of the second prince has greatly increased. The prince will definitely not let go of any opportunity to make meritorious deeds. Therefore, we only need to prevent the prince from making meritorious deeds. If possible, we must It is convenient to place our people everywhere, and once the prince falls, we can take advantage of the vacancy and win the hearts of the best people, and then we will get things done."

An old minister stroked his beard and nodded approvingly: "It's wonderful, once the prince falls, the second prince's party will never tolerate the prince's party. If you want to survive, you must find a new attachment, so only the prince is left. The third prince and the sixth prince, the sixth prince's mother's family is the Liu family, so powerful, they will certainly not give high bargaining chips to these ministers, and now only the third prince, who has little support, is their best choice."

Another minister nodded: "What if it fails?"

Fang Changgong smiled: "In case of failure, it is the dispute between the crown prince and the second prince. What does it matter to us? Besides, the Beiyi Khan has reached a consensus with us, and he is willing to send troops to help us accomplish this. If it is exposed, we can retreat to the Northwest Territory first." , there are our soldiers and horses there, so what's the difficulty in killing them back to the capital? When a man is born in this world, he should be vigorous, how can there be no record in the history books?"

Several people nodded approvingly.

Fang Changgong looked towards the third prince, and the third prince's gaze fell on the shadow of the screen through the faint candlelight in front of him, and the shadow was motionless, with its head down, as if it was staring at something.

His face darkened: "Your Highness, what do you think?" Shang Yuzhou looked towards Ran Qinggu: "Master, what do you think?"

Ran Qinggu said mercilessly: "Stupid."

As soon as these words came out, several ministers blushed, and Fang Changgong's expression was even more grim and ugly: "Then what do you think?"

Ran Qinggu sat up straight, picked up the cold tea on the table, and took a sip: "First, the crown prince has lost his position as supervisor of the country. He will definitely find an opportunity to make meritorious service and resume his position as supervisor of the country. However, the second prince has always been self-willed, like Cheetah, once it sees a flaw in its prey, it will definitely bite and not let go, so there is no need for us to stop the prince from doing meritorious service, the second prince will also stop, we need to expose ourselves and make wedding dresses for others?"

"Secondly, once the crown prince falls, do you think the emperor's personality will leave any worries for the next crown prince? So once the crown prince falls, the emperor will definitely kill the rest of the prince's party. Firstly, to punish them for their ineffective assistance, and secondly, to protect himself. A prostitute is the second prince to clear the obstacles. This is why the prince will go all out to protect the prince, so it is not our turn to buy him."

Shang Yuzhou patted the armrest: "Yes, this is something my father can do, not to mention that he loves that fat pig prince so much, how can he easily let him down?"

Ran Qinggu was noncommittal: "So the only thing we have to do now is to praise and kill."

Everyone was puzzled: "Praise and kill?"

Ran Qinggu nodded: "Yes, although the emperor loves the second prince, he dotes on the prince even more. Now that the prince is not as good as the second prince in any aspect, we might as well take advantage of the situation to praise the second prince. When the time comes, everyone in the world will know that the second prince has worked hard. In the eyes of the prince Here is the second prince who wants to replace him. At that time, will the prince be able to sit still? If he can't sit still, it will be brothers fighting against each other. And we just need to reap the benefits..."

Fang Changgong: "Then what if the prince kills the second prince?"

Ran Qinggu lowered his head, looked at his left hand, and touched the blood jade wrench finger: "Praise to kill, praise to kill, praise is to kill, whether it is the prince who kills the second prince, or the second prince kills the prince, does it make any difference to us? Anyway In the end, we were both going to kill."

Everyone secretly marveled.

Listening to this person's words, I often lack strength, and hearing that voice is a sick and weak person, but what he said inadvertently is as heavy as a thousand weights and piercingly cold.

"If my calculations are correct, this matter will have a result before the end of the year. At that time, we will start an incident." Ran Qinggu said lightly, "Whether it is success or failure, we still need to fight on the battlefield."

Whether it was the prince who killed the second prince, or the second prince who killed the prince, the one who won would eventually attack the third prince.

At that time, whether it was success or failure, whether it was shrouded in horse leather or laughing at the prince while stepping on the bones, he had to go through it all.

Shang Yuzhou nodded approvingly: "Qing Gu is right, the current situation is not clear to us, everyone go back and prepare first, we still have many tough battles to fight in the future."

Several ministers nodded: "I would like to obey the order of the third prince."

After those people left, Ran Qinggu got up and walked out from behind the screen.

He nodded at Shang Yuzhou, motioning for him to leave.

Shang Yuzhou suddenly said: "You do the calculations, it seems that you missed a step."

Ran Qinggu turned around in confusion, eyes full of suspicion.

Shang Yuzhou: "You only count the crown prince and the second prince. Have you ever counted Shang Rongyu? What role will he play in the future world of great controversy? Who will he help, or who will he deal with? Or maybe he Do you want to support yourself?"

Ran Qinggu: "He won't help anyone, and no one can touch him."

Maybe in the future, when he sees Shang Rongyu again, it will be fighting each other.

By silence, by sword, or otherwise...

Shang Yuzhou sneered: "Yes, after all, he has military power in his hands, and that is the lifeblood of Dasu. Qinggu, why did you attack so quickly today, and come up with such a damaging move to deal with the second prince?"

Ran Qinggu looked sleepy: "It's nothing, I wanted to wait for the second prince to chase after the victory and force the prince, but I didn't expect him to be so useless, why don't we help him."

"I'm afraid it's more than that?" Shang Yuzhou's face darkened, and he said every word, "You don't want Shang Rongyu to get deeper and deeper, and you can't extricate yourself, so you want to solve the matter here as soon as possible. The sooner the matter here is resolved, you The sooner you don't have to lie to him, the sooner he will know your identity, and naturally he won't be hopelessly in love with you..."

He smiled wryly: "Look, no one understands you better than me, you and I are in the same world, Shang Rong and him are nothing."

In fact, he didn't understand it very well.

He has known Ran Qinggu for so many years, and Ran Qinggu only considers the results when doing things, and never considers others.

Even for his aunt Ran Shang, he directly paralyzed Ran Shang's husband, Bai Guogong. He never thought of letting Bai Guogong hurt Ran Shang. He never considered Ran Shang's feelings when he started. After all, Bai Guogong is Ran Shang's husband. , for a woman whose husband is paralyzed or dead, how should she accept this in her heart, and how will outsiders view her.

even……

When he married on behalf of him, he knew that it was a matter of exterminating the nine clans. Once the matter was exposed, Ran Shang and Bai Yu would die, and even if they didn't die, they would be desperate.

Because he needs to go to Beijing for revenge.

When facing his savior, he promised to help him kill the prince, and he was also willing to help him achieve great things.

This time, he designed the prince and the second prince so radically, just because he felt that the time was ripe to make things happen.

He has never considered whether he, the prince, will succeed in ascending the throne in the future, whether he will be a traitor or a traitor, or he will be the prince of the country.

For him, the purpose is the only one, and the process is not important.

But just such a person who has never left a way out, and never considered anyone's feelings, is worried that Shang Rong and his relationship will get deeper and deeper...

Ran Qinggu pushed open the door of the secret pavilion, and said lightly: "I'll go back first."

Shang Yuzhou didn't stop him: "Be careful on the road."

Ran Qinggu walked towards the attic with the hem of her skirt in hand.

When Ran Qinggu went down the last wooden staircase in the attic, Shang Yuzhou stood on the handrail and asked, "Qinggu, have you fallen in love with Shang Rongyu?"

Just as Ran Qinggu was about to hit the ground, his feet stopped, but the skirt was too long, so he landed before his feet.

He froze for a moment, and his feet landed on the ground, stepping on the hem of the skirt that landed first.

"I don't know, the only time I don't have to try to prove I'm alive is when I confront him," he said.

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After leaving the Qin Pavilion, it was almost noon, and the streets were bustling with people.

Ran Qinggu walked aimlessly on the street, he didn't want to go back to the palace, but if he didn't go back to the palace, he had nowhere to go.

As he walked, he came to the bridge of Sishui River.

The centenary old man is still selling noodles, and he kneads noodles seriously and leisurely.

Ran Qinggu lifted the skirt and walked over.

The old man's great-grandson chased away the customers with a smile: "Madam, I'm sorry, the [-] servings of Changshou noodles have been sold out today, so I won't be making today."

Ran Qinggu smiled: "Sorry."

Just as he was about to leave, the old man called out to him: "Madam, I have prepared an extra portion of noodles for today, but it's not much. It's only enough for half a bowl of noodles. If you don't mind..."

Ran Qinggu lifted the skirt and sat down on the bench: "I don't mind."

The old man smiled and began to knead the dough.

By the time Ran Qinggu's portion of noodles was served, the other guests had already left.

The old man shook his cattail fan: "You are the second dignified and dignified lady I have ever met. The last lady was much happier than you. Her husband accompanied her here on her birthday, and no one else was allowed to eat it, saying that she would share it with her." Take her fortune."

Ran Qinggu fiddled with the noodles with chopsticks: "Really?"

The old man smiled: "Yes, I set up a stall here when I was a hundred years old, and now I am 120 years old. I have met such a gentle husband for the first time in 20 years. Tell me, how happy that lady should be..."

Ran Qinggu raised his eyes: "Yes, that husband should have been very happy too. If his wife... was his wife..."

When he spoke, his voice was so low that he couldn't even hear him.

The old man's hearing is bad, so he didn't hear what Ran Qinggu said clearly, so he thought he didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "When you marry, you should marry that kind of husband, and when you marry, you should marry that kind of wife, and walk together like this It is the companion of the gods, and the children born after this must be dragons and phoenixes among humans..."

Ran Qinggu was silent.

In fact, in the eyes of everyone, Shang Rong and such a proud son of heaven should find a good wife to live with him for the rest of his life.

He thought so too.

He put down his chopsticks and said to the old man, "Thank you, I'm done."

The old man smiled and said: "Happy birthday, walk slowly."

Ran Qinggu thanked again: "Thank you."

He walked aimlessly on the street again, through the bustling streets, and walked towards the palace.

When he got to the point where his legs were sore, he was still on the street, the crowd was coming and going, and a sweet smell came from the shops on the street.

He turned his head to look, and saw a continuous stream of guests in a pastry shop with "San Su Zhai" written on it.

The door of the shop was open, and the customers inside were choosing some pastries on the pastry rack.

He could smell that fragrance almost every day more than half a month ago.

Shang Rongyu would bring him the glutinous rice cakes here every time he went to court.

This place is far away from the palace, and the food he brings back is always hot.

Ran Qinggu paused for a while, then continued to walk towards the palace.

A man with a flat face eating noodles on the street looked at Ran Qinggu: "Then... that person is not..."

The other person sneered coldly: "Young bun, that's the concubine."

The big pie man was stunned: "How could he be the concubine? The concubine's name is Bai Yu, he is a man..."

Another person interrupted him: "Do you dare to call Shi Zifei by her name, do you want to kill me?"

Big cake man: "You will never see the concubine look like this, but Bai Yu doesn't look like this..."

Another person: "It sounds like you've seen it before."

Big cake man: "I've seen it before, and I've seen this man too, he's obviously a man..."

Another person: "Are you blind? Is there such a good-looking man?"

These words fell into the ears of the people in the luxurious carriage who were passing by on the street.

A female voice sounded in the car: "Bring this man to the house, I have something to ask him personally."

The woman stared at Ran Qinggu's figure disappearing in the corner, and Shang Rong and...

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As soon as Ran Qinggu's back disappeared into the corner, Shang Rongyu came out from the Three Su Zhai.

The waiter in the shop nodded and bowed to Shang Rongyu and said: "My lord, we know that you bought this for your concubine, and we specially wrapped it with the best gold thread. You can see how beautiful the knot is, and we wrote it for you. ..."

Shang Rongyu didn't wait for the waiter in the shop to finish speaking, he took the oiled paper bag and left in agitation.

Shang Rongyu returned to the palace, unknowingly walked to the door of Shenyu Pavilion, just about to step through the round door in front of him, he stopped.

At this moment, he suddenly realized belatedly that he regarded him as a treasure, but they didn't take him seriously at all.

She even wished that he would get away and never enter her Shenyu Pavilion again.

Who is he so sympathetic to, what can't he get from childhood?As for licking your face and begging a woman whose heart is harder than stone?

It's not like he can't live without Bai Yu, there are many women waiting for him outside...

He looked at the glutinous rice cake exuding a sweet fragrance in his hand, squeezed it tightly, and threw it into the garden surrounded by flowers and trees.

He turned around and left Chenyu Pavilion without looking back.

Ran Qinggu walked all the way back to the palace, because thick-soled women's shoes are popular among princes and nobles, now his feet are no longer his own, and every step he takes is so painful that it feels like being cut a few times by a dull knife full of decay and rust.

Fortunately, Chenyu Pavilion is right in front of you, just cross the covered bridge.

He walked while leaning on the stone pillars on the guardrail of the covered bridge,

Looking up, Shang Ronghe walked over from the other side of the covered bridge.

This covered bridge is the only way to go to Chenyu Pavilion, did Shang Rongyu go to Chenyu Pavilion to find him?

Shang Rong and Jian Ran Qinggu walked slowly with their hands on the guardrail, and when they took a step, their faces showed pain, as if they had injuries on their feet.

He took two quick steps, wanting to carry him back to Chenyu Pavilion, but...

He suddenly thought that this person would become his ex-wife in the near future.

And it was all brought up by this man.

As for him, when this person was injured and weak, he always protected him, licking his face for fear that he would be hurt in the slightest.

It's a pity that he showed his sincerity from the beginning to the end, and people didn't even bother to look at it, and even spit out a mouthful, laughing at his childishness and ridiculousness!

He stopped, withdrew his hand, and asked with a cold face: "Why did you get yourself into such a mess? No matter what happens to you in the future, you are still the princess of the world. It doesn't matter if you are ashamed. Don't disgrace the palace."

Ran Qinggu let go of the handrail, stood up straight, and said respectfully, "Yes."

Shang Rongyu didn't accuse Ran Qinggu of losing his prestige while walking while leaning on the guardrail, but felt that Ran Qinggu made himself so embarrassed for no reason.

He opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it all.

Ran Qinggu looked at Shang Rong and the direction when he came, and asked: "Is there something for the prince to go to Chenyu Pavilion?"

Shang Rongyu said with a cold face, "What am I going to Chenyu Pavilion for?"

After he finished speaking, he remembered that this covered bridge was the only one leading directly to Chenyu Pavilion, but the words had already been spoken, so he had to add again: "Oh, I left something in the study of Chenyu Pavilion, now go get it."

"Wow, woof, woof——" a snow-white puppy ran over from the Chenyu Pavilion with something in its mouth.

It happily ran towards Shang Rongyu, ran up to him, and rubbed Shang Rongyu's feet.

Ran Qinggu frowned.

What Ergou is holding in his mouth is Sansuzhai's rice cake.

Apart from Shang Rong and Huihui, is there anyone else in Chen Yu Pavilion who brought him glutinous rice cakes?

Shang Rong raised his eyebrows: "This dead dog got the filth from somewhere, it's really dirty. Can you tell your servant girl in Chenyu Pavilion, don't throw sundries and stolen goods around?"

Ran Qinggu nodded meekly: "Yes."

The son of a bitch happily pawed at the gold thread, the gold thread was torn apart, and the oiled paper bag fell apart.

On the inside of the oiled paper bag, there were a few large characters neatly written in colorful jam candies - to my favorite Yu, your son!

Ran Qinggu: "..."

Shang Rongyu: "..."

He wants to eat dog meat very much.

No, he wanted to kill someone.

He suddenly thought of what the shop waiter said.

"We also wrote for you..."

The damn waiter, he can't be educated either. He can accept it if he writes that he wishes to be a lovebird in the sky and Lian Lizhi in the earth.

Shang Rong and walked towards the corridor: "I still have something to do, Shi Zifei should go back early."

Ran Qinggu nodded: "Yes."

He limped towards the corridor bridge.

Shang Rongyu looked back, only to see that Ran Qinggu no longer held on to the railing of the covered bridge, and tried his best to straighten his back, but every step was very difficult.

He just looked at it like that, his eyes ached. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and strode over, picked up Ran Qinggu, and walked towards Chenyu Pavilion.

"Don't let the servants see the concubine Shizi like this, she really loses her son."

Send Ran Qinggu back to Chenyu Pavilion to give him good medicine.

Chun'er entered the door and saluted respectfully: "Chun'er passed on the lunch, the two masters please eat first."

At this moment, servant girls and servants came in and brought a few dishes of home-cooked dishes to the table.

The dishes were very simple, only two or three vegetarian stir-fried assorted dishes, a plate of steamed sea bass, and a small pot of corn stewed chicken soup.

It can be said that the clear soup lacks water, so light that there is no oily smell.

Shang Rongyu suddenly discovered something.

Bai Yu doesn't seem to have any special taste preferences. For him, he can eat whatever he has...

There is no preference for sweetness, nor is there a preference for spicy...

But now the table is full of clear soup with little water, even the sea bass, it seems that there is no oil, it is directly steamed in the wok.

Eating is just a daily need for him, as if all meals are a taste in his mouth.

When eating spicy and sweet delicacies, he does not have the happiness of enjoying delicious food.

When he tasted bitter things, he was not stimulated by the bad taste of the food.

Even, Shang Rongyu wondered if he had a sense of taste.

Food color also.

He has no pursuit of food.

She is also lustful, if she is lustful, she should have consummated the marriage with herself long ago.

But now, the clear soup on the whole table lacks water.

Even if he didn't have a special taste preference, the kitchen never gave him only this kind of clear soup with little water. Generally, it was full of color, flavor, sweet and spicy, and the light oil and meat complemented each other.

He looked puzzled at the food on the table.

Chun'er seemed to understand the master's thoughts, and quickly said: "My lord, is this food not to your taste? Do you need to go to the kitchen to tell me to fry two more dishes? It is really that the concubine Shizi is not feeling well these days. I heard it two days ago. When it comes to greasy food, you will feel nauseous, and you will vomit all the food you eat, and it will not be so uncomfortable to eat light food..."

Ran Qinggu: "Chun'er, go and prepare two side dishes for your son."

Shang Rongyu raised his hand to stop it: "No need, I've been eating too much meat and wine outside for the past few days, so it hurts my stomach, it's time to have some light Guashayoushui."

Chun'er hurried over to help Ran Qinggu.

Before she could help Ran Qinggu up, Shang Rongyu walked over, picked up Ran Qinggu, and walked towards the dining table.

Chun'er had to arrange the bowls and chopsticks to serve the chicken soup.

Ran Qinggu took small bites of his food, and after only two bites, his stomach felt unwell and he was writhing.

In order not to disturb Shang Rongyu's elegant mood, he quickly took a sip of tea, covered his mouth, and suppressed the surging nausea.

This winter is very cold, and all his problems will come out as soon as the winter arrives.But he hadn't suffered from gastroenteritis for a long time. For some reason, a few days ago, the old illness recurred, and the most violent one was the gastroenteritis.

This caused him to vomit when he smelled meat, and when he was cold, he couldn't eat anything and would vomit it up after eating.

Seeing him like this, Shang Rongyu quickly put down his chopsticks and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Chun'er hastily brought over the spittoon basin: "The Imperial Concubine has been like this for four or five days."

Ran Qinggu spat out the food: "It's okay, I'm disturbing your son's meal."

Shang Rongyu: "Did you see the imperial doctor? I haven't seen you like this for more than a year. Why did you suddenly..."

All his words were drowned in his throat.

The crown prince has never been in such a situation since she entered the mansion, but she suddenly ate and vomited three or four days ago.

And more than half a month ago, he had just consummated his marriage with the concubine, and he gave him to...

He suddenly thought of Lu Yunshen's sister-in-law.

When Lu Yunshen's sister-in-law was pregnant, she couldn't get a little bit of meat, she vomited after eating it, and often felt nauseous.

Ran Qinggu picked up the tablecloth on the table and wiped his mouth: "I'm fine, don't worry, Your Majesty."

Shang Rongyu poured himself a bowl of chicken soup: "Are you only sick? Is there any pain?"

Ran Qinggu occasionally has stomach cramps, these are old problems, he knows his body.

He didn't want Shang Rongyu to find someone to see him, after all, he was a special man.

He shook his head: "No, I just feel sick occasionally."

Shang Rong and the hand that drank the chicken soup paused: "Then there are other symptoms?"

Ran Qinggu was puzzled, so he shook his head: "No..."

Chun'er was the first to speak: "The concubine is lethargic. I used to pay my respects to the concubine. After dealing with the affairs in the mansion, I could sit on the swing outside the pavilion and read a book. Now I am either distracted or sleepy."

Ran Qinggu: "Talk too much."

He is really out of energy these days, and he is extremely prone to distraction.

His mind was wandering, for a while it was snow and blood all over the mountains, for a while he was wearing a red wedding dress and got on the sedan chair, and for a while it was Shang Rongyu holding his hand and writing "This heart belongs to my hometown".

If you think too much, your brain will not be enough.

Moreover, when winter comes, he becomes ill and easily falls asleep.

Shang Rong and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a bang.

Nausea, vomiting, drowsiness...

Lu Yunshen's sister-in-law is like this.

Could it be that he is going to be a father?

Rumble—Shang Rong and the bolt from the blue.

He, Shang Rongyu, is young, youthful, and the most beautiful man in the world, unexpectedly, maybe, possible, yes!when!father!up!

when!father!up!

father!up!

He is still a child, how could he become a father so quickly.

His mind was full of messy images.After a while, in the middle of the night, when everything was silent, a child cried, and the concubine Shi Zi fell asleep soundly, so she woke him up and asked him to get up to comfort the child.

After a while, a little fur boy was riding on his back, pulling his hair in a bun, and shouting happily: "Drive--", and then he pooped!The concubine next to her was very happy...

When a man becomes a father, he has no family status.

But if Yu'er had his child, wouldn't she leave him?

After all, she couldn't let her child live without a father.

He never thought that one day he would become a poor man who wanted to use his children to keep his wife.

The author has something to say: It's not the son's article, the son's brain is full of holes!

Shizi: I won once, I'm going to buy a lottery ticket!

Combining the two chapters into one, plus the [-] words of the previous chapter, I updated a total of [-] words today, which belongs to the fourth chapter.

It must be lost within two chapters!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Begonia 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles from Aston; 3 bottles from marrying Jiang Wenxu who failed to get into university; 1 bottle from Xiao Wang Shu and Li Xia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!