The male concubine of the violent son

"Bitch, what do you mean?" Shang Jue asked sharply.

Ran Qinggu slightly raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness, what do you think is your trump card?"

Shang Jue's eyes wandered and landed on Ran Qinggu, waiting for him to continue.

Ran Qinggu stood up, slowly tore off the white gauze that the Bodhisattva was wearing, wiped the desk where the incense burner was placed, and after cleaning it, he sat on the desk, looked sideways and smiled: "Your trump card will always be that you are the emperor's descendant. The eldest son, he dotes on you. But you still can't figure it out. He pampered you thousands of times, and if he didn't pamper you just once, you felt that he treated you badly, so you developed a heart of rebellion. But you are extremely stupid , but do you think Li Xianghui is as stupid as you are? "

Shang Jue's five sense organs were crowded together, but Ran Qinggu could see suspicion, slowness, and confusion in his eyes.

Ran Qinggu said indifferently: "Li Xiang is a veteran of the two dynasties and an extremely talented minister. If such a person can't understand the situation, he may have been dragged down by others, but he has always been able to do a job well in the court. You have saved yourself and your staff, do you think he really can't see through the crown prince and your only bargaining chip is the emperor's favor? Now that he has seen through, why does he encourage you to rebel again and again?"

Shang Jue argued, "You're talking nonsense, Prime Minister Li can't protect himself, that's why he came to join me and conspire with me."

Ran Qinggu seemed to have heard some good joke, and chuckled: "So you are stupid, he can't protect himself, he can't protect his daughter, but you can, he has been using you from the beginning to the end, What's more, what confidence do you have that you can win Li Xiang?"

Shang Jue looked at Ran Qinggu in doubt.

Ran Qinggu smiled indifferently: "You have no talent or virtue, so why did he send the lives of the whole family into your hands? To tell you the truth, Li Xiang went to the third prince before he defected to you."

Shang Jue was stunned.

Ran Qinggu saw his expression as expected: "After his daughter was disfigured, Li Xiang used the courtiers to force the emperor to send Princess Langhua to Turkic for marriage, and sent someone to deliberately block his daughter Li Feiluan in the street overnight. Prince Wang's commercial appearance and carriage, bold confession, disfigurement and disability, made insinuations to the Turkic prince. The Turkic prince was afraid that the emperor would give such a woman to him as a marriage mate, so he entered the palace overnight and said that he liked Princess Langhua. From that moment on, Li Xiang will completely break with the emperor."

"He used to regard the emperor's words as the whispers of the gods in order to protect himself wisely. In the end, he couldn't even keep his own daughter. Think, if he wanted to find someone to attach himself to, who would he look for? Who would give him supreme power, and Can he firmly control that person?"

Before Ran Qinggu finished speaking, Shang Jue blurted out: "The third child."

Ran Qinggu gave him a positive smile.

The third prince has no power or power, let alone the favor of the emperor.

He is not as assertive and scheming as the second prince, and is difficult to control.

I don't want the prince to be loved by the emperor like that. Although the prince hates the emperor for beating Zang Jiaojiao to death, he is very dependent on the emperor. As long as the emperor slaps him and rewards him with a piece of candy, what should the prince do?

Furthermore, the third prince is not as incompetent as the sixth prince, nor is he as unclear as the crown prince.

To put it bluntly, he was a bit smart, but not so smart that he could pull out the palm of Li Xiang's hand, so Li Xiang locked his eyes on the third prince from the very beginning.

It is far easier to support a smart puppet without a hole card than to support a puppet with a hole card.

But Li Xianglou forgot the existence of Ran Qinggu, so he went there without hesitation.

Ran Qinggu stood up and walked slowly in front of the Buddhist hall. The two people lying on the ground were bleeding all over the ground, and the ground was covered with mottled blood.

His blue skirt with floral floral skirt and poncho drawn with silver threads dragged on the blood, like a pen, drawing messy pictures on the ground freely and unrestrainedly. The bottom of the white gauze cloak had already been dyed red , like a gradient material.

"On April [-]th, Du Ming, the prince's aide, went to Jianghuai to investigate the case of corrupt officials. In fact, he went to Jianghuai to meet the late empress's confidant, General Yuwen, and asked him to lead troops to help the prince."

"On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the crown prince and a group of staff members received the bandits from the Tianyi Gorge, and took a boat to pick them up in Kyoto."

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"On July [-]th, because the second prince was grounded, the crown prince took over the affairs of the second prince and received all the staff."

"Before the Double Ninth Festival, the prince secretly arranged to hide his personal guards in the Dragon Scale Army in an attempt to plot rebellion..."

Shang Jue asked dumbly: "How do you know?"

His important itinerary in the past few months, the location of the interview, and the person he interviewed are all correct.

It was as if Ran Qinggu was present in person.

Ran Qinggu smiled: "It seems that the news of Li Xiang's return is not false."

Shang Jue questioned again: "I ask you, why do you know?"

Even if Li Xiang took refuge with the third prince at the beginning, he was just lurking with him, but how did Bai Yu know all this?

Could it be that Cheng Wangfu is also supporting the third child?

Ran Qinggu smiled flatly: "Didn't you always say that the Third Prince is behind the scenes?"

Shang Jue was surprised: "You..."

He couldn't believe it, the woman in front of him was so young, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, how could she point out that the third child was not making any mistakes in the court?

Ran Qinggu: "I am that expert."

"I helped you plan and calculate step by step, and now you have succeeded in rebellion. Oh, no, everyone is actively planning and planning for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to take this step? "Ran Qinggu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is your journey going smoothly? When you went to Jianghuai to transfer troops, the second prince turned a blind eye and didn't expose you, because he just wanted you to rebel in front of the emperor so that he could kill you with one blow." Fate, next, he is the best candidate for the crown prince. When you met with the bandits, Shang Rongque, the son of the royal family, directly put the bandit leader into the city. Do you think he doesn't want to bring down the bandits who are causing trouble to the people? No, He really wants to take it down, but he even wants to wipe out all of you ants... Oh, and also, you put your own soldiers into the Dragon Scale Army, and the prince pretends not to see it, so you just throw a large number of sharp swords and bows When the crossbow was brought into the imperial city, he didn't even check it. He neglected his duty and went to buy me glutinous rice cakes. Yes... the third prince, he has been secretly colluding with Li Xiang, letting Li Xiang lure you into rebellion, and making him often mention Zang Jiaojiao, mention your most taboo second prince..."

The prince said angrily: "You are talking nonsense. Do you think you will not die like this? I am the prince, the future emperor... yes..."

Ran Qinggu retorted sharply: "I'm not talking nonsense, everyone treats you like a clown. Only you don't know that you have reached this irreversible step step by step."

The prince drew out his sharp sword: "I can't live, I can't let you live, I want to kill you!"

Ran Qinggu was neither humble nor overbearing: "His Royal Highness kills me, then there is no way of life at all."

The sword stopped between Ran Qinggu's neck, his neck was scratched by the sharp sword to a small wound, blood beads instantly pierced through the skin and gushed out, a strand of hair was chopped off and fell on the blood-stained ground.

Ran Qinggu didn't even blink his eyes, and smiled motionlessly: "Do you dare to do it?"

The beggars huddled together, too frightened to speak out, and they clearly agreed to let them enjoy the beauty, but this beauty was too scary.

She obviously looks so thin, her thin waist is not as thick as one of the prince's arms, but just such a person makes the prince crumble.

Ran Qinggu said coldly: "Your hole card has always been the emperor's favor, but if you kill me, do you think King Cheng and His Royal Highness will let you go?"

"What's more..." His voice paused, and he turned the wrench in his hand.

The hand of the prince holding the sharp sword trembled slightly: "I am going to kill you, and my guards are outside. As long as I give the order, you will die without a place to bury you. I don't believe that your finger can hide your body." Millions of poisonous needles."

Ran Qinggu smiled: "Who said that the only way to hide poisonous needles is to pull the fingers?"

He reached out and touched the top of his head.

Because he had a "miscarriage" and had seen blood, it was not suitable for him to kneel in front of the Buddhist hall, so he did not fast.

He is still in the palace makeup.

Two jade-pink hairpins, a golden step, some hairpins, two blood-red plum blossom earrings, a pair of white jade bracelets on the left wrist...

He turned the nobile on his head.

The prince was so frightened that he immediately dropped the sword, which hit the ground with a bang.

The prince hid behind a Buddha statue: "Bitch, what do you want to do? Kill Bengong, do you think you can escape?"

He saw with his own eyes that Ran Qinggu killed two beggars with poisonous needles. When the beggars died without saying a word, the blood vessels in their bodies exploded.

If one finger can hide many poisonous needles, then how much jewelry should this bitch hide all over his body?

He said why all the dignitaries and ladies in the audience went out in plain clothes, but this bitch was wearing rings and rings, so it turned out to be to hide drugs in the jewelry.

The beggars around were also scared and crawled behind the Buddha statue under the table. In the huge empty hall, only Ran Qinggu was left standing in the center of the sky full of gods and Buddhas, his body was stained with blood, and two corpses lay at his feet, like a beautiful woman. Shura, dangerous and full of temptation.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?" The guard outside the door heard the strange movement inside, so he asked at the door.

Ran Qinggu walked to the Maitreya Buddha where the prince was, and said flatly: "If he takes one step further, Your Highness, you will die worse than those two people on the ground. You are so fat, at least ten poisonous needles will be used Well, when the time comes, you will become a blood cell..."

The prince's eyes are full of hostility, no one has ever dared to insult him for being fat, now Ran Qinggu not only calls him fat, but also insults him with blood cells.

If it wasn't for being controlled by others now, he would have already torn Ran Qinggu to pieces.

The guard outside the door took a step forward and was about to push the door open, when the prince suddenly shouted urgently: "I'm fine, everyone retreat, you are not allowed to come in without my order."

Ran Qinggu suddenly yelled at the door twice: "Help...help...Prince, you, what are you doing..."

The guards stamped their feet, looked at each other, and showed wretched smiles.

The crown prince always likes to play with beauties. The concubine of the world is no worse than Cang Jiaojiao in appearance, even three points more beautiful than Cang Jiaojiao. The crown prince said that he let those beggars play with her, but he just threw it to the beggars after enjoying himself. .

I don't know how that arrogant demon king will feel when he knows that his wife has been played with like this, and he wears the dirtiest green hat in the world?

Shang Jue watched Ran Qinggu perform the scene of being forced for a while, and said sarcastically: "I thought you were so powerful, so you are also afraid? I don't believe that you don't come out of this Buddhist hall today, as long as you go out, The guards of this palace will definitely cut you into pieces."

Ran Qinggu sneered: "Your Highness, it's my job not to get out, but now, you can't get out. Since it's so exhausting, it's boring. Your Highness, let me ask you to read something."

Shang Jue was puzzled: "What?"

Ran Qinggu looked around and found that there were some gods on the left side. Among them, the statue of Lei Gong and Dian Mu was small and placed behind San Qing, but the mirror in Dian Mu's hand was very large, and the bronze mirror was shining golden , reflecting a strange light.

Ran Qinggu walked over.

The beggars hiding behind Dianmu quickly scrambled in fright, as if Ran Qinggu was a goblin who could eat people.

Ran Qinggu remembered that when they first came in, these people all had obscene smiles on their faces, wishing they could clean him up one by one, so that each of them could enjoy it.

He picked up the bronze mirror of the electric mother, and walked slowly towards the prince, calmly as if admiring flowers in the garden.

Seeing Ran Qinggu approaching, the prince flinched in fright.

Ran Qinggu smiled and handed the bronze mirror to the prince.

The prince dodged immediately: "What are you going to do?"

Because he was fat and ugly by nature, he hated looking in the mirror, so there were no mirrors or pools in the Eastern Palace.

Ran Qinggu couldn't help but put the mirror on the prince's face: "Look, see if you look like a pig?"

With grief and anger on his face, Shang Jue pushed Ran Qinggu: "Get out, go away, you are the pig...you are..."

Ran Qinggu was shoved and staggered a few steps.

He didn't give up, but continued to face the prince with the bronze mirror, forcing the prince to look at himself: "Look at your fat and disgusting appearance, do you really think that Zang Jiaojiao will fall in love with you? She just fell in love with your prince If you are not a crown prince, she will probably feel disgusted just by looking at you. After all, who would like a pig, and the emperor, the emperor is extremely disappointed in your pig. Your strategy is better than that of the second prince. Are you better at horseback than the third prince? Oh, no, you can’t ride a horse, because you haven’t got on the horse, and the horse is crushed to death by you. Do you know how disappointed the emperor is when you hunt every year? Dasu advocates literature and martial arts, you don’t have any of them, you will eat, what else will you do besides eat? He is very disappointed in you..."

Ran Qinggu's eyes fell on those beggars: "You say...is he a fat pig?"

Shang Jue pushed the third prince's mother into the bitter lake in winter just because the third prince's mother called "Fatty" when she was looking for her son, and froze to death.

At that time, Shang Jue was only about eleven or twelve years old.

So in his eyes, how taboo the word fat should be.

People always have to pay a price for their actions.

He survived because of the way the third prince's mother died.

He should do something for her!

This is also his promise to the third prince.

Those beggars hid in the dark, not daring to say yes or no.

They said they were afraid that the crown prince would kill them, but they said no, they were afraid that this femme fatale would kill them.

Ran Qinggu looked fiercely at those beggars.

The beggars shivered in fright from such cold eyes, nodded quickly, and then the voices sounded: "Yes, yes..." "It's a pig." "Yes, it's a stupid pig!"

The prince looked at the big face that couldn't fit in the bronze mirror, his facial features were squeezed together by fat, his face was greasy and ugly.

He desperately pushed the bronze mirror: "No, no, take it away, take it away..."

With a bang, the bronze mirror fell to the ground.

The guard outside the door made a movement and shouted: "Your Highness."

Ran Qinggu whispered to those beggars: "Laugh for me, whoever laughs softly, I will kill him."

The beggars looked at each other, and quickly burst into laughter. The laughter penetrated the mahogany door covered with tulle and reached the ears of the guards.

The guards smiled slyly.

It seems that those beggars had a lot of fun, and the high-ranking concubine Shizi couldn't be played to death?With so many beggars, can you handle it?

Several people looked at each other, then returned to their posts and stood still.

"Did you hear that, those beggars are laughing at you, laughing at you like a pig, opening your warehouse, which is enough to solve their three-year rations, listen, they laugh very loudly, you are a prince, and you are the old and weak Is it sad for a disabled beggar to laugh?" Ran Qinggu said seductively in the prince's ear.

Words like "fat pig" and "idiot" are all over the crown prince's mind.

He couldn't help trembling all over his body, muttering in his mouth: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh..."

It's a pity that those laughs are endless.

Ran Qinggu smiled: "Look up, the Buddha on your head is also laughing at you. He said, you are fatter than him, and your stomach is bigger than him. How much food is wasted by a person like you?"

The prince raised his head, and the golden Maitreya Buddha on his head was smiling brightly, holding the beads with both hands, and the tassels under the beads fell on his round belly.

He backed away panicked.

He fell to the ground with a thud, flung all over, but was too fat to even get up.

The afterglow of the setting sun and sunset was projected in through the small skylight at the top of the Buddhist hall, and he saw the fragmented light, as if seeing the afternoon many years ago...

He was only five years old at the time, and he was pink. He carefully carried the book on his back: "So don't climb high mountains, don't... know the sky..., don't come to... deep streams..."

He stammered, never remembering what the next sentence was.

He looked at his father staring at him sharply, eyes full of disappointment, he looked at the courtiers beside him shaking their heads and sighing...

He knew that he had let his father down again.

His father said coldly: "Stretch out your hand."

Then, there was the sound of the ring slapping the palm of the hand.

He heard whispers accusing him of being useless as a prince...

He was afraid of seeing his father's eyes full of expectations turn into disappointment, he was afraid of courtiers shaking their heads and sighing, he faced piles of books all day and all night, he wanted to learn how to ride and shoot, he still had to learn a lot...

What other princes want to learn, he must do his best because he is a prince.

Other princes don't have to learn it, he has to do it well, because he is a prince.

He made a small mistake, and the courtiers magnified the small matter, and all eyes were on him, and they were all pushing him.

So, every time he was unhappy, he wanted to eat desperately. The more he ate, the fatter he ate. Gradually, he became fat like a ball.

He remembered a time when the prince had an archery class, his father drew the bow and hit the arrow with a swish.

He looked at him expectantly: "Prince, come here."

He ran over, but it didn't look like his feet slipped, he fell all over the place, crawled for a long time, but couldn't get up...

He saw the palace maids and eunuchs holding their heads back and holding back their smiles, he saw the other princes and concubines covering their lips, he had never seen his father so lost...

He was so fat that he couldn't get up.

No one came to help him, they all looked at him and smiled.

He is the prince, he wants to get up straight, but he can't get up, his body is too fat, and his limbs are too short...

His father ordered him coldly: "Stand up, you are the prince, the cornerstone of your future country is the foundation of the country."

Yes, he is a prince, he must be worthy of thousands of subjects, he is the foundation of the country, so he has to know everything, the whole world is watching him, he can't cry, because he is a prince, he can't do wrong things, Because he is the crown prince, he needs to be able to write and fight, and he needs to know how to check and balance... He still has to learn a lot...

He is a prince, but he is also a person.

Even if he tries his best to do it, in the eyes of everyone, he is incompetent and unqualified...

Even later, it was a sin for him to grow fat, because the king of a country represents the face of a country, and he is fat and ugly...

He often heard many people calling him a fat pig, saying that he was not worthy of being a prince.

They are all blaming him.

After he killed them, more people would laugh at him.

He's going crazy.

Ran Qinggu looked at the prince who was lying on the ground like a bastard paddling water.

He was crying and laughing, with snot and tears streaming out one after another, and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Just accuse me every day, saying that I am the prince, I must do well...it is you, it is you...hahaha, only Jiaojiao understands me...she said that I am the prince, I can do whatever I want...Only Jiaojiao Jiao..."

The prince seemed to have gone crazy.

While rolling, he touched the sharp sword on the ground. He picked up the sharp sword and crawled for a long time before getting up.

His whole body was stained with blood, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with tears and snot.He raised his sword madly and slashed towards the surroundings: "Don't laugh, I'll kill you...don't laugh..."

The beggars fled in all directions.

Seeing those people in the eyes of the prince is like seeing pigs running in the pen.

They were so cheerful, they laughed at him.

don't laugh, don't laugh...

Thick blood splashed all over his body, he was unconscious, only laughter and various words mocking him were in his ears.

Ran Qinggu watched coldly, when the prince's sword slashed at him, he dodged sideways.

The prince is too fat and crazy, and he walks very slowly and slowly.

With a bang, the sharp sword in his hand dropped.

When he saw Ran Qinggu who was covered in blood, he suddenly burst into tears: "Jiaojiao, tell me, do you love me... Is it because I am neither ugly nor fat, and I have good points, right...They don't understand me , as long as you know, you know how hard I try to be a prince...Jiaojiao..."

He looked forward to Ran Qinggu and stretched out his hand pitifully, his hands were scarlet.

He seemed to want to grab something.

No one understands him, no one knows how difficult he is, only Jiaojiao knows that he is an unrivaled hero in her eyes.

The pink dress Ran Qinggu is wearing today is very similar to the day Zang Jiaojiao died.

The prince saw that he was covered in blood, and regarded him as Zang Jiaojiao.

He smiled very cruelly: "No, you are a stupid pig, you are not worthy of being a prince, you are nothing compared to your younger brothers. The thing the emperor regrets most in his life is that he gave birth to a son like you..."

Pfft—the prince spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With red eyes and blood all over his body, he murmured and shook his head: "No, no...you lied to me! You are not Jiaojiao..."

Ran Qinggu approached and put the bronze mirror in front of the prince: "I didn't lie to you, look at your appearance, do you look like a pig? Take a look..."

The prince was so frightened that he backed away again and again, and got under the table: "I don't look, I don't look..."

Ran Qinggu threw away the bronze mirror in his hand, and looked at the prince coldly.

There was blood all over his body, and the blood under his feet gathered into a stream and flowed quietly.

In front of the Buddhist hall, all the gods and Buddhas were stained with bright blood, and corpses lay in disorder on the ground.

Ran Qinggu just stood facing the gods and Buddhas...

He looks so hot, gorgeous, and intense!

"Ah—" There were screams and screams from outside.

The emperor's army is coming?

Ran Qinggu glanced at the prince, and kicked the bronze mirror under his feet in front of the prince.

The prince seemed to see a devil, he tightened himself as much as possible, and said hurriedly: "I don't look... I don't look..."

Ran Qinggu changed his face in an instant, disheveled his hair, stumbled and ran towards the door in panic and fear: "Help, the prince killed someone..."

As soon as he walked out, he bumped into a warm embrace.

Shang Rong looked at him nervously, "Yu'er, are you alright?"

After Shang Rongyu, it was the prince's thousands of troops, with countless sharp knives facing the two of them.

Ran Qinggu: "..."

He thought that the emperor's army was coming, and wanted to show the emperor a show, but it turned out that Shang Rong and he broke into the Zhongming Temple alone.

The author has something to say: ps: This is because the plot needs to use pigs to describe fat, and only to say how fat is, because this is the prince's heart disease, and he feels inferior because of this.

In fact, it’s not that you are not beautiful if you are fat, nor is it that you must be beautiful if you are thin, it is that you are beautiful, happiness and health are the most important!Fat and thin are the eyes of others, don't care so much, you are happy and healthy, people live for themselves, money is hard to buy, and you are happy!

I'm afraid I'm misleading everyone, so I'll say it here,

请记住，你是这个世界上独一无二的，你本来就很美，健康开心最重要，不要在意别人的眼光！感谢在2020-09-0401:15:40~2020-09-0501:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 cub;

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