The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

The emperor was seriously ill, so it was impossible to carry out various palace New Year celebrations, so the palace was very deserted.

The prince pays attention to etiquette and image, no matter morning or evening, he must visit once a day.When meeting the emperor, he was not in the mood to meet him, so he had to kowtow outside the palace to greet him before leaving.

As for the other four princes, the second son, King An, Song Yu, was always sick and mean-spirited, and the emperor only felt troubled when he saw him.He sent a message to En En, asking him to raise him in his own house.

Old Siduan Wang Song Fei is playful and lazy, she will not come if she can, but if she comes, she will be a good boy and beg for rewards, money and things.When the emperor was in a good mood, he felt quite happy with his family, but when he was in a bad mood, he would get angry when he saw him.

The fifth child is straightforward, and to put it bluntly, he was a little dazed.A few years ago, when the brothers visited the doctor together, the emperor lost his temper and thought there were too many people making noise.He took it seriously, and as expected, he would not enter the palace unless he was summoned.If the prince hadn't called for it later, it might not have appeared until the day when the will was read out.

In the past, the emperor liked the simplicity and straightforwardness of the fifth prince very much, so he called him into the palace to gossip from time to time.Later, because of Concubine Shi Gui and the third child, he once suspected that the fifth child was a villain, but after careful observation, it was determined that it was actually a lack of emotional intelligence.When the relationship between father and son is deep, the shortcomings are also the advantages. Once the house is tired and the shortcomings are exposed, naturally they are unwilling to continue to tolerate them.What's more, being irritable during the illness, it is inevitable to count on the hospitality and comfort from the people around him. Of course, Rong Wang Song Xi, who is straightforward, cannot satisfy the emperor.In the end, the emperor came to a conclusion: Lao Wu was hurt for nothing.

As for the sixth child... don't mention it.

Just when the emperor was deeply immersed in the sadness of the lonely family, Song Wei ran back by herself.

At noon on the third day of the first lunar month, the father and son chatted alone.Without saying a few words, he reported to the prince to pay his respects.

Song Wei stood up, and the emperor glanced at him, seeing that his mood was calm and unchanged, he asked, "Your elder brother is here, do you want to meet now, or avoid it first, and formally meet again in a few days?"

Song Wei thought for a while, and said, "I'll listen to Dad."

The emperor looked at him again, with doubts on his face: "Aren't you the most thought-provoking? But it's okay to say. Since I ask you what you think, I will consider your thoughts."

Song smiled: "My idea is to come back and be with dad. Big brother or something, see you or not, when you see him, whatever you think is good, that's fine. I don't know him anyway, sooner or later , no difference."

The emperor stared at him for a long time, but there was really no trace of fraud.Quan Qi believed that the prodigal son came to his senses when he turned around, and the stubborn little bastard transformed overnight into a respectful and filial son.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "In that case, you should avoid it." As if afraid of him thinking too much, he hurriedly added, "After a while, before the naturalization can be sealed, I will arrange for your brothers to meet and recognize each other."

"Success." Song smiled, waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, turned around and hid in the Nuan Pavilion next door.

Just now, following the words "I listen to Dad", an unprecedented ease swept over his body and mind, which made him think clearly and think clearly about an important issue.

No matter in what life in the past, because I couldn’t resist the temptation, because I was self-righteous and rash, because I was uneasy, unwilling, unwilling to accept, and refused to accept my fate... I always strived for it deliberately, and I fought repeatedly and failed repeatedly.But in this life, because of the shadow of the past, because of the same self-righteous recklessness, because of selfishness, cowardice, and fate-like pessimism... always deliberately escape.

Like a frightened bird.

Come to think of it, in fact, there is no need.

At this moment, the prince is outside the bedroom, waiting for the emperor to summon him.What's the matter with the sixth prince who didn't avoid it for the time being.

In a peaceful and prosperous age, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.The emperor is still alive, and the person next to his pillow is a big backer.

Song Wei walked in with ease, and suddenly felt that she had lived so many lives, she was simply stupid.This time to start all over again, I never thought about what would happen if I let nature take its course.

As if he had found the true meaning of life in an instant, he walked out of the emperor's sight, rejoicing and smiling.Since then, I have been working full-time to make cheap dad happy.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, the emperor improved a lot and could eat more normal food.The father and son discussed and asked the imperial dining room to cook some big dishes for lunch.Song Wei beamed brightly, and told the emperor how the Cochin people eat fresh shrimps.Shrimp is a hair product, and the emperor can't eat it yet, but he listens with gusto.Every winter in the palace, there are ice shrimps from the North Sea as a tribute, so a temporary order was sent to add a dish of red-roasted prawns.

As soon as the oral order was handed down, it was reported to the prince and the fifth prince for an audience.

Song Wei didn't wait for the emperor to say anything, and didn't wait for the maids to serve her, she quickly packed up her own cup of snacks, held them in her hand and went to the next door.In the middle of the walk, he turned his head to the emperor Qiqi Ai: "Father, that... red grilled shrimp..."

The emperor laughed: "Don't worry, I won't keep them for dinner."

Sure enough, the emperor dismissed the other two sons hastily, and a dish of red-roasted prawns was just roasted, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was presented just right.Even if he couldn't eat it, the emperor was no less cheerful than his younger son.The father and son seem to have done some prank together, facing the table full of delicious food, laughing at each other.

Xuan Qing's face was much greater than the Crown Prince and Fifth Prince's. Hearing that it was her, the Emperor quickly put down his chopsticks and ordered his servants to lead someone in.Song Wei felt that there was no need to pretend in front of her old friend and new cousin, so she didn't let go of the plate of prawns.

The three of them ate a meal in harmony and happily, occasionally looking back on the past, ordering to stop, feeling a little melancholy, but not sad.

Before Xuanqing left, the emperor said: "I am bored in my illness, and I have Xiaoyin as my companion, and I am very comforted. It is hard for him to stay in the palace with me, a lonely old man."

The emperor spoke pitifully, so Xuan Qing could only comfort him.I understand in my heart that the emperor's uncle is telling me to keep it secret so that His Highness the Sixth Highness can stay in the palace for a while longer.

Looking sideways at Song Wei, seeing him standing behind the emperor with a docile and well-behaved smile, harmless to humans and animals, he wondered how long this mischievous ghost could endure.He also thinks that Song Wei has a lot of temperament, but if he wants to please someone, he is afraid that he will be invincible.Back then, if Hexi Zhaoyi had half of his ability, how could he have died so early.There are a lot of inside stories about the return of the sixth prince, and it is not convenient for the emperor to ask here, so he must find an opportunity to interrogate Xianhou carefully.

The emperor said again: "The sixth prince recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, so he has to trouble the master to count it as an auspicious day. If the master presides over the sacrifices in the ancestral temple, how fortunate it is."

Xuan Qing's expression was restrained: "I would like to obey the imperial edict. The reunion of your Majesty and His Highness Sixth Highness is really a blessing for the royal family and a blessing for the whole country."

There is another solid backer.Song Wei grinned and bid farewell to Xuan Qing, thinking that the emperor's father treated him really well.Even if he circled himself a little longer, Renren passed, and there was nothing to complain about.

On the third day after he moved in, he tried to sneak out the door.In the bedroom, no one stopped him anywhere, except when he walked towards the gate, he was politely blocked by the guards.Song Wei probed out for a few glances, then turned around.I thought: From this point of view, the emperor is still very confident about the safety of his bedroom.

In the 19th year of Jingping's palace change, the emperor made a comprehensive rectification of the internal personnel of the palace.Although the prince has been arrogant lately, since the father and son had reached some kind of tacit agreement, he did not eagerly extend his hand into the palace again.

In Song Wei's view, in terms of absolute scale, the Xianxi Palace is not the most magnificent.However, it was probably planned well when the capital was moved, and cleverly borrowed the mountainous and watery terrain of Yuancheng. The various palaces are scattered and undulating, overlapping and spreading.The size of the bedroom is not small, there are many exotic flowers and plants, bonsai and strange rocks, even in this winter, it is worth seeing.When the emperor was taking a nap, Song Wei wandered around by himself when he was free.

He calculated that after the new year, the court would start work, and the emperor's health would improve, so there would be no reason to be lazy.Pulling myself to accompany him from morning till night, it won't last long.

In any case, a person of this age is not in good health, even if he is with him every day, how long can he be with him?

After Xuanqing left, the emperor was very excited and insisted on his son playing chess with him.

The last time I was invited to play chess, I went to Liqing Building to visit prostitutes.For Song Wei, this game is too advanced.However, what he knows and is good at, the emperor does not know, or is not suitable.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and risk my life to accompany the gentleman.

The emperor was very patient and taught him hand in hand.Song Wei remembers the basic rules, no matter what the layout is or how to calculate the route, she just makes decisions based on feeling.Seeing that he was out of order, the emperor stopped halfway and explained every move.

Song Wei said: "Father, this is too difficult, I can't remember."

The emperor said: "Who wants you to memorize it by rote? You just need to look at the overall situation, distinguish the truth from the truth, and figure out what's behind..."

Song Wei was overwhelmed by this, and used her trump card, coquettishly: "Looking at the overall situation, distinguishing the true from the false, and figuring out what's behind, it's all right if you have dad. Dad, you are so powerful, my son really admires it to death!"

The emperor hated iron for being weak, and suddenly his tone changed: "You don't want to put in any effort, how can you win?"

Song Wei raised her head strangely: "I am just playing with you, why do you have to win?" He said in his heart that you are not the emperor, who dares to always think about winning when playing chess with the emperor.

"You..." The emperor was speechless for a while, then paused for a moment, and said, "Not only playing chess, but you are so careless and careless, you will inevitably suffer losses in other things."

Song Wei couldn't help retorting: "What's the disadvantage? I first recognized a Marquis in a daze, and now I have an extra emperor's father in a daze. For example, Master Xuan Qing, when I met him at the beginning, I thought he was just a famous man. Taoist nun, who knows that she is the abbot of Qingxia temple, and she is a real princess. Didn't you say you invited her to preside over the ancestral temple sacrifice—however you look at it, I also took advantage of it, so where will I suffer? "

The emperor laughed, and then felt helpless.Shaking his head, he asked: "With such a lazy temper, why did you take the risk to save Ming Hua? How do I think about this, why do I find it unbelievable."

Song Weile: "Don't say you don't believe it, I myself can't believe it when I think about it now. At that time, I happened to follow the master and became a grasshopper on a rope. If I didn't fight, I would die. I don't want to die. Then we have to go all out." Song Wei smiled rascally, "Father, what are you doing mentioning this? I won't be able to kill my head because of my bad chess. Hey, if you really want to chop me off for this Head, maybe your son will become a national player in three months. Haha..."

The emperor stared at his heartless look for a while, and then asked: "Since you cherish your life so much, why did you draw your sword and kill yourself?"

"Ha..." Song Wei was like a goose being pinched by the neck, her laughter stopped abruptly.If Dugu brings up this matter later, he can be fooled by infinite coldness and arrogance.At this moment when her father mentioned it, Song Wei felt her ears and face were hot, she bowed her head in embarrassment for a long time, and then moaned and said, "I...well, I'm so angry..." Involuntarily resorted to his trump card again, curled his lips in grievance, "I didn't know it would hurt so much, it hurts to death..."

The emperor said: "Will you still do such stupid things in the future?"

Song Wei immediately shook her head, firmly saying: "I won't do it. Absolutely I won't do it. The next time I pull out the sword, I will definitely stab someone else, and I won't stab myself if I say anything."

The emperor nodded his head: "Children can be taught."

Seeing that his mood improved, Song Wei said with a shy face: "Father, I want... I want to see my mother." Seeing the emperor's expression was not right, she immediately changed her words, "See Song Manji. Also, well, when will Dugu Mian enter the palace?" Come..." The more he said, the lower his voice became, feeling guilty.

The emperor remained silent.After a long while, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "You can hold on to this chess game for a quarter of an hour before talking about it."

This is not happy anymore.Song Wei had no choice but to cheer up and make a fool of himself.

The emperor wholeheartedly taught his son a lesson, intending to kill him twice and kill him completely.Unexpectedly, Song Weiluozi has no rules, just like reasoning and encountering people's nonsense, talking nonsense, he will not be able to die for a while.In the end, although the emperor won, it had been more than a quarter of an hour, and winning this game of chess was like eating a fly.

Song Wei wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, she looked at the emperor timidly: "Father, you have no jokes."