Is the prince jealous today?

It has been a few days since the hot spring villa returned to Beijing, and the relationship with Qi Jian is neither bad nor completely reconciled, Liu Yi stared at the begonia outside the window, curled her lips, and continued to worry with her chin stuck.

In the past few days, while secretly sending people to chase Shi Lei, while analyzing the situation in North Korea and China with Qi Jian, he secretly had to admit that when playing tricks, he still fell short of Qi Jian.

According to the analysis of the current situation, the emperor is indeed worried about the faction of the third prince, and for the sake of the stability of the throne, he dare not abolish the prince for the time being, but will try to win over the Jiang family behind the prince.

One of the evidences is that after returning to the palace, the emperor stayed in the queen's palace for many days in the name of suppressing the queen.You know, the emperor didn't go to the harem very often, and he never stayed in the harem since the death of King Qi. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what it means to sleep in the queen's palace this time.

The emperor was full of plans, and there were only three sons and crowns in total.

Among them, the second prince was weak and couldn't even go to the imperial school. He was given a special gift of a house in the suburbs of Beijing to avoid others and raise him.

So now, only the crown prince and the third prince are left.The crown prince intends to force the palace, although the emperor will not say anything, but he will not really care about him. The third prince, who has acted too hastily, will be feared. As long as the emperor is still in power for a day, it is impossible for Hua Qiong to ascend to the crown prince.

So what is the emperor's plan for doing this?No way, he really wants to linger in the harem for a few days and make more villains?Thinking of the emperor's drooping eyelids, Liu Yi shook her head. Even if the emperor had a heart, he might be powerless, right?

Or, apart from these three princes, he is still raising children secretly elsewhere?An illegitimate child living among the people?

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible. Through the dense branches and leaves of crabapples outside the window, Liu Yi vaguely saw a dark shadow. He subconsciously smiled, thinking that if the plot of the previous life's bloody TV series was followed, this illegitimate child might be Qi Jian.

However, after all, this is not a bloody TV series. You can tell by Qi Jian's appearance that he is definitely not the emperor's child, so how about thinking in another direction?

The emperor's idea was not to hit his son, could it be his grandson?

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and carefully recalled the ages of the princes. According to what he knew, the emperor was the queen of the letter, and he was lucky to be the queen. Including the third prince, three princes.

Counting the years, these three princes are about the same age as me?Liu Yi pursed her lips, helplessly supported her forehead, thought carefully, let alone, it was true.

The third prince and the crown prince are really the same age as me, so in that case, when the third prince framed the Liu family in the original book, he was only fourteen or five years old?

Fourteen or five years old, do you know how to harm people?Liu Yi clicked her tongue, feeling that she still hadn't gotten rid of her previous life thinking, always thought that fourteen or five years old was still a child, in fact, in ancient times, at this age, there might have been a housemate.

In ancient times, at the age of fourteen or five, there was a housemate, so what about Qi Jian?Will King Qi arrange a room for him?

Such a good little tyrannosaurus rex, and Tongfang girl, have you tried it?Liu Yi was slightly taken aback, as if a slice of lemon had been stuffed into his mouth, he hurriedly shook his head to get this strange thought out of his head.

Just thought of something, yes, the prince's heirs, the crown prince, the third prince, and even the deceased second prince, all have heirs.If the emperor really wants to choose an heir here, the possibility of the second prince being orphaned is the greatest.

Looking at Qi Jian who was walking slowly through the courtyard, Liu Yi quickly got up to meet him: "The orphan of the second prince, where is he now?"

Seeing Liu Yi rushing over, Qi Jian's face remained unchanged, but her heart beat two minutes faster.These few days of cold war, both of them are having a hard time, now seeing Liu Yi coming eagerly, thought he finally figured it out, he wanted to confess to himself, who knew it was because of this?

"Of course they are raised in the second prince's residence." Qi Jian Bai Liuyi glanced at her, her expression was not pleasant.

Liu Yi frowned: "Not in the palace?"

Taking off the court clothes and putting on bunts, Qi Jian tied the rope buckle slowly, and after fastening the last buckle, she stretched out her index finger and poked Liu Yi's eyebrows: "There is more than one child in the Second Prince's residence."

"Ah?" Liu Yi opened her mouth, but didn't react.

Seeing Liu Yi's slightly parted lips, the red and tender tongue like a sweet fruit, Qi Jian's heart itch, bent down to taste one or two, then thought of Liu Yi hiding everything, snorted, and stopped.

"What do you mean it's not just this one child?" Liu Yi didn't notice that the atmosphere was abnormal, and his mind was still full of these words.As far as he knew, the second prince was weak and sick, and this child was born with great difficulty. How could there be more than one child in the mouth of the little tyrannosaurus rex?

"Prince's." Qi Jian dropped these words, and pulled Liu Yi to go outside.

"The emperor's sage has far-reaching implications." After finishing speaking, several senior officials stepped aside.

The emperor half leaned on the couch, struggling to open his eyes.The drooping eyelids turned white due to puffiness, and the wrinkles were less than before.

He gasped for a moment, grabbed the old eunuch's arm and forced himself to sit upright: "Hua Qiong, is there any action today?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the third prince is uncharacteristically today, and all the papers are for the prince." The answer was an old minister surnamed Zhao, with a gray beard. Earlier, he also followed the emperor Qi Wang in the wind and rain, and won the trust of the emperor Qi Wang. Now that the emperor is not in good health, he can only read the important memorials. As for the other memorials, I just listen to his generalizations.

The emperor nodded and stretched out his hand.

The old eunuch hurriedly took the memorial from the minister and put it in the hands of the emperor.

After reading the booklet, the emperor coughed a few times, half leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, his swollen and shiny eyelids blocked the light in his eyes, his complexion became even more gray.

After being silent for a long time, he opened his eyes again: "This is what he said. Instead, he changed to retreat and advance, and he reacted to be subdued."

"Your Majesty?" Master Zhao couldn't help but speak.

The emperor waved his hand at him and sighed heavily: "Go down, all go down."

In the warm pavilion, silence was restored again. The emperor leaned on the soft couch and ordered in a hoarse voice to fetch King Qi's armor.Not long after, the old eunuch took back the body armor. Although it had been stored for many years, the armor was still shining like new, and it could be seen that it had been carefully cared for.

The emperor took the armor, ignored the objection of the old eunuch, sat up with force, and took the armor into his arms.

The cold armor was attached to the dragon robe, and the cold air permeated the skirt, making the emperor tremble faintly, but he still hugged the armor tightly, as if hugging the last bit of warmth.

"Back then, there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, and I didn't think it was too difficult. Why is it that I can't do what I want?" The emperor touched the armor, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't know if he was talking to himself or to someone.

The old eunuch retreated wisely, and only the emperor was left in the warm pavilion.

"Yes, no matter how difficult or dangerous it was back then, at least you were by my side, but now, even you are gone." The emperor looked at the empty Nuan Pavilion and sighed slowly.

"Lonely, I am now, isn't I, lonely? But after all, you are wrong. If I can occupy this position, I must be suitable for this position. I am the chosen one and the son of heaven. Although the dragon is trapped in diving, it is also a dragon." .”

After saying this, the emperor fell back on the couch as if exhausted, gasping for a long time while hugging the armor, he called the old eunuch in again.

"Qi Jian, can you do anything today?"

The old eunuch lowered his brows and looked pleasing to the eye: "If you go back to the emperor, according to the spies, although the morning court is skipped these few days, the son still leaves the mansion early every day, and he will not return until noon, and today is no exception."

The prince had already reported these words, but listening to them now, the emperor was not very puzzled, but seemed a little speechless.

He put the armor on the side of the couch, shook his head, and slapped the dragon pattern quilt heavily on his body: "He actually went to dig the embankment? I just reprimanded him yesterday, why doesn't he know how to repent."

The old eunuch didn't answer, he raised his eyes and looked out of the Nuan Pavilion. The princes and princes pushed the carved door and stood outside to pay their respects to the emperor.

"Come in." The emperor panted heavily, "Is there something wrong with those two useless things?"

The prince quickly shook his head: "If you go back to the emperor, it's not the crown prince and the third prince, but Qi Shizi."

"Qi Jian? What did he do again?" The emperor's face was gloomy, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

I don't know who this Qi Jian looks like. The previous dynasty was turbulent and stormy. Hua Cong and Hua Qiong were already at war, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. embankment.

How many people played for this matter?Those who intended to point out that he practiced the navy privately, and those who implied that he was colluding with ship traders, salt and iron, and what's more, there was an excerpt yesterday, saying that he wanted to destroy the dragon veins of Feng Shui and ruin the prosperity of the royal family.

As a result, yesterday, when he declared someone into the palace and scolded him severely, Qi Jian had no regrets, but said that he leveled the embankment for the pleasure of the boudoir.

The emperor thought about it again, the spies sent to the Qi mansion earlier, seven or eight times out of ten, reported that the son and the concubine were together, separated by a long distance, either heard the concubine crying for pain, or the concubine calling for someone.

Being entangled in one place regardless of day or night, crying out for pain all the time?Worried about being seen?Returning to the boudoir?Qi Jian thinks that the palace is too small to display it, so he wants to take Liu Youchen to the riverside, using the sky as his quilt and the earth as his hut. □□, Lang Lang Qian Kun, how dare he!

The emperor yelled violently, and slammed his fists against the edge of the bed: "It's an insult to gentleness, how could King Qi raise such a thing."

The old eunuch and the prince knelt on their knees, not daring to speak.

After babbling for a long time, the emperor finally pressed his chest and caught his breath.He waved his hands to the kneeling two, his voice hoarse: "Get up."

The two greeted each other and stood up cautiously. The old eunuch picked up the teacup from the side table and handed it over lightly.

The emperor took the teacup, took a sip to moisturize his throat, and his voice finally became clearer: "Tell me, what did he do this time?"

Wang Gonggong raised his eyes to look at Shengyan, and said hesitatingly: "My son, he just brought his concubine out of the mansion and headed towards the Fuhe River. Now that I think about it, he has probably arrived."

With a bang, the teacup was slammed onto the ground.