Don't Repeat the Rebirth

His people!Although Beitang Aoyue felt a little displeased, he restrained himself.For the time being, his fifteen sons are still needed, but Beitang Aoyue can let him go, but maybe in the future.

"I don't have to pursue your crime of leaving the cold palace without authorization for the time being, and of course, I don't have to restore your identity," Beitang Aoyue paused for a while before continuing: "I only have one request, you have to stay here." Said in an undeniable tone.

If he can satisfy his beloved emperor and grandson, but also be under his control all the time, why not do it?

stay here! ?How can it be!How could he stay in the palace of the person he wanted to avoid the most, wouldn't this be a wolf in the mouth of a tiger!Beitang Weiyang opened his eyes wide in horror.

Beitang Aoyue saw that his fifteenth son's face was paler than before, his whole body was like a frightened bird, his eyes were flickering.Beitang Aoyue frowned.

What is his fifteenth son afraid of?A nine-year-old child, who has been imprisoned in the cold palace all year round... It seems that there is something wrong here... I need to ask Anshou to investigate.

"No... no! I want to go back to the Leng Palace! I beg you! Let me go back to the Leng Palace!" Beitang Weiyang limp and grabbed Beitang Aoyue's trousers with his hands, his pupils dilated, he was bewildered, and his face was like Ashes.

Wei Yang doesn't want to play with him that much?He looked too scared to dodge, but Beitang Hongxuan just couldn't get angry with him.Beitang Hongxuan was depressed.

"No one can change my decision. I have given you a chance. You can reflect on it here, and I will deal with the rest."

Zhang Luo broke his hand away and whispered: "Prince Fifteen, don't give Your Majesty a hard time, get up."

"Go back to the palace." Beitang Aoyue left directly.

"No!" Zhang Luo and the others said in unison.

After Beitang Aoyue left, Beitang Hongxuan questioned Beitang Weiyang, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why don't you want to stay here? Isn't this place comparable to your cold palace?!" But seeing Beitang Weiyang's hand Standing on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he ignored his questioning.Beitang Hongxuan was so angry that he couldn't leave him alone, so he asked a group of eunuchs to carry Beitang Weiyang to the side hall to rest.

Beitang Aoyue returned to Longli Palace, ready to review the memorial, and at the same time ordered Zhang Luo to pass the dark head to Longli Palace to face the saint.

Anshou is a killer organization specially trained by Beitang Aoyue when he was a prince, which is responsible for investigation and assassination. There are only 56 people in total, but this mere 56 people can defeat thousands of troops. It is said that it is one in a million. Not too much.

"Your Majesty, the Second Prince seeks to see you." Zhang Luo just went out and saw the Second Prince Bei Tanghao.

"Pass it on."

"promise."

"Second Prince, Your Majesty announces your audience."

What responded to him was a deep voice, "Thank you, Eunuch Zhang."

Zhang Luo hurriedly said: "Don't dare, dare not, please go in first, Your Highness." This is the second prince who is about to be crowned prince, the prince who His Majesty is most proud of, and the best candidate for the position in the future, Zhang Luo If you are not polite to him, who are you polite to?

"The king went in first."

"promise."

When Beitang Hao entered, Beitang Aoyue was beginning to immerse himself in reviewing the memorial. Just sitting down like this, he could feel the majestic aura of the king.Since childhood, I have always listened to my mother's mother talking about my father's majestic strategy and strategizing, bringing the Yanlie Dynasty to the most glorious era, making the Yanlie Dynasty the largest country in the Yanqi Continent, and I have been indoctrinated with these thoughts since I grew up. Tang Hao simply regards his father as the object he most wants to surpass in his life, which is also the reason why he went to great lengths in his previous life to use Beitang Weiyang to help him eradicate redundant people and take the opportunity to win over the border country.

Bei Tanghao didn't want to stop at the prosperous country his father built for him. He wanted to unify Yanqi Continent and make his Yanlie Dynasty the only country in Yanqi Continent, standing at the top!No one can resist!

"Kowtow to my father."

"Get up." Beitang Aoyue put down the brush in his hand, and said, "Hao'er, you just finished patrolling outside the palace, tell me what you saw."

"Going back to Emperor Father, the palace is peaceful, but..." Bei Tanghao hesitated to speak.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes. Back to my father, although there is a peaceful atmosphere outside the palace, the two clans have the most public opinion among the people."

Beitang Aoyue casually tapped the jade table with his fingertips, "Tuoba and Anling~, tell me what the people have said?"

"Everyone is praising Tuoba and the Anling family. It is due to the country. Without the advice of the Anling family and the leadership of the Tuoba family, the current Yanlie Dynasty will definitely not be the largest country in the Yanqi Continent. The fruit of others..."

"It seems that Tuoba and Anling are starting to get restless..." This is using the common people to create momentum, shouldn't it remind them that masters with great achievements usually don't end well?Beitang Aoyue clenched his right fist and put it on his chin to think.

"This matter is fully entrusted to you. Do you understand how to do it?"

"Yes, father! My son understands. Please rest assured."

"Well, remember to give both kindness and majesty. Also, your fifteenth brother will live in your palace first, so please take care of him."

The fifteenth brother?The son of Concubine Qi who was tortured by illness in the past few years after killing his imperial brother and then his mother?He hadn't been in the cold palace all the time, so why did he end up in his Beitanghao's palace?

Bei Tanghao frowned, he didn't like the son of the man who killed his imperial brother at all.

"Yes, Father."

"Then you step back first. Buy him some clothes and don't neglect him." Beitang Weiyang is still useful.

"promise."

Beitang Weiyang opened his eyes, the yellowed curtains on the bed turned into bright yellow veils, and his body was not covered with his musty-smelling thin quilt, but his back wrapped in fine blue silk.There are two or three braziers in the hall.He said how could it be so soft.Beitang Weiyang feels sad when he thinks that he has really arrived in Beitanghao's palace.

What should come still has to come, no matter how much he avoids it, it's useless.

Bei Tanghao, since meeting you is my calamity, then I will face it well.Anyway, I have no heart, so I can let go of the love and hatred I used to have, right?I will treat you as a stranger, and will not overdo it.

☆, still meet

"Father, you are back!" Beitang Hongxuan happily ran forward, but he didn't dare to take half a step.Beitang Hongxuan knew that his father loved him very much, but whenever he wanted to get close to his father, there would be a voice in his heart reminding him not to get too close. Beitang Hongxuan couldn't explain the specifics clearly. All he knew was that there would be no harm in keeping a little distance anyway, so he was always careful with his father.

"Where's your uncle?"

"You mean Weiyang?"

"You want to call him Uncle Emperor. Although his identity has not been restored yet, etiquette cannot be broken. Have you forgotten the upbringing you have learned in the past few years?" Bei Tanghao frowned, and he heard his son calling that woman's child so intimately Displeased.Forgot that he didn't mind letting his son go to teach the eunuch to learn it again, until Beitang Hongxuan engraved it in his heart.

"I know, my father!" Beitang Hongxuan replied anxiously.Beitang Hongxuan knew that if he answered slowly, he might be thrown back to the eunuch's den by his father tomorrow.That eunuch's den was the last place he wanted to go again!His father was usually kind to him, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was only on the surface.

His father is even more cold-hearted than the emperor's grandfather. No matter whether it is his own son or not, the father will treat him equally. That's why the father raised him according to the method of training his subordinates. Piandian, let an old nanny take care of him, mother concubine or something, never saw him again.

Bei Tanghao looked around, but saw no strange shadows.What about people?

"Little Uncle Huang fell asleep in the side hall of the minister, probably just scared by Grandpa Huang." Beitang Hongxuan understood his father's confusion.Beitang Hongxuan would not tell his father that the little emperor fell into a semi-dizzy state because he wanted to go back to the cold palace and didn't want to stay here, and begged for nothing!

"kindness."

Bei Tanghao looked at the 'imperial brother' who was wrapped up on the bed, only showing his forehead.Is it that cold?

"Fifteen emperor brother, are you awake?"

It's really strange, just now I kept imagining the situation when they met, Beitang Weiyang thought that he would look at Beitanghao resentfully, and question why Beitanghao was so cruel to him, and finally we are going to meet, more in my heart It is relief, there is no hate without love.All kinds of things in the previous life, I hope they can pass away...

Beitang Weiyang hid the surge in his heart and adjusted his emotions well.

"you are?"

Bei Tanghao saw his 'imperial brother' get up hesitantly, and asked calmly.

"This king is your second brother, Beitang Hao. From now on, you will stay here first, and the eunuch and maid who will serve you will make arrangements for you. You can just stay here. Take a good rest for the next few days. For a while, I went to Shangyu Pavilion (Royal Academy) with Hongxuan to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I will leave first." Bei Tanghao was alienated, his words were stiff, and he left in a dignified way.

Everything that is similar gradually overlaps with the previous life.Exactly the same as in the previous life, the way he spoke and looked at his expression was full of contempt.

For five days in a row, he did not see Bei Tanghao.Instead, it was his son who pestered him every day.

Beitang Hongxuan treated him simply as a friend.Beitang Weiyang couldn't open his heart to accept this child, so he always took an indifferent attitude towards Beitang Hongxuan, but Beitang Hongxuan didn't care at all, and still surrounded him every day.After a while, he asked Beitang Weiyang if there was anything he wanted to eat, and after a while, he asked if he wanted to go to the Imperial Garden together to see the precious snow epiphyllum tributed by a small border country.

It is said that this snow epiphyllum blooms only once a year, and it blooms at night on the coldest snowy day in winter, and it is most famous for its overnight blooming and failure.Legend has it that when the snow epiphyllum is in full bloom, those who are lucky enough to see the flowers will have a magical encounter, but no one knows what it is.Beitang Weiyang didn't have the slightest urge to go to see it in broad daylight, maybe go to see a flower bone, what's so good about it?However, Beitang Weiyang is still curious about the snow epiphyllum. He heard that these few days will usher in the coldest end of winter in Yanqi Continent.

Why.Why doesn't Weiyang want to play with him?Beitang Hongxuan was listlessly sitting in the gazebo on the lotus pond.So many princes and grandchildren want to be friends with him. Although it is profitable, why does Weiyang avoid him?Weiyang, Weiyang... Weiyang is all in my mind!

Beitang Aoyue lay on his favorite concubine recently, his thoughts drifted away.His fifteenth emperor's son, Anshou actually said that he hardly ever leaves his room in the cold palace, is that true?

☆、Legend of Snow Epiphyllum

The sky is full of snowflakes, paved with bluestone roads, leaving thick footprints on them.Beitang Weiyang rubbed his hands together and let out a breath.

It's really cold, Beitang Weiyang is a little regretful, in such cold weather waiting for the snow epiphyllum to bloom, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels like he smoked, but he has been waiting for two hours, and it is not worth going back now.

Most of the precious flower species in the Imperial Garden have been covered by the heavy snow, and the original posture cannot be seen clearly, but the snow epiphyllum stands proudly in this ice and snow field, and the stronger the wind and snow, the most straight it will be.

Is it going to bloom?And does that legend really exist?

In Doudi, it was snowing heavily, and there were piles of snow on Beitang Weiyang's hooded cloak. The strong wind blew up, fascinating his eyes. He saw a dazzling light and a faint fragrance in a trance, and then lost his sight. consciousness.

Is he dreaming?Otherwise, how could he see Bei Tanghao wearing a black dragon robe sitting on the chair on the imperial platform, and there was a stack of memorials neatly placed aside on the imperial platform.Holding a wooden box in hand.

It was his birthday present to Bei Tanghao!Why is he seeing this?Is it the Snow Epiphyllum?Beitang Weiyang guessed.

Bei Tanghao rarely showed disappointment on his face, he stroked the wooden box in his hand, but he didn't open it for a long time.

Beitang Hao really didn't expect Beitang Weiyang to die.He originally thought that heart would be useless to Beitang Weiyang anyway, but it could be used to cure Concubine Yan's stubborn illness, after all Concubine Yan couldn't die yet.

Concubine Yan has the Tiger Talisman passed down from the Tuoba family in her hand, and she is in charge of two-thirds of the army and horses in the world.

It took Bei Tanghao ten years to slowly eliminate the Anling family's party members, and firmly held the imperial power in his own hands. However, the talents of the Tuoba family were withered, and General Tuoba Lie had only one son and one son. female.The eldest daughter Tuoba Yan'er admired him since she was a child, and Bei Tanghao unceremoniously married Tuoba Yan'er at the age of 13. At that time, Tuoba Lie knew very well that if he married the royal family, he would not be able to avoid the fate of being annexed. There is also the youngest son, Tuoba Jun, who can take power, and the eldest daughter, Tuoba Yan'er, who is not Bei Tanghao and will not marry. After some weighing, he and Tuoba Yan'er's marriage was agreed.After marriage, Bei Tanghao gave Tuoba Yan'er great honor and favor, and he had a deep affection before and after. Tuoba Lie was afraid that he would marry Tuoba Yan'er in order to consolidate his position as the crown prince. After seeing this, he felt relieved and began to assist him. .

Five years later, Tuoba Lie's wife passed away, and the two were very affectionate. Now that one of them is lost, Tuoba Lie is extremely mournful, and his hair turns white every day. The average age of Yanqi Continent is over two hundred years old, and the body is basically after 160 years old. It will slowly age, not counting those with special cultivation, but Tuoba Lie is only 45 years old, in the middle of his prime, with blue face and white hair.

The heart is nothing more than death, and soon Tuoba Lie's health gradually deteriorated, and he desperately wanted his youngest son Tuoba Jun to take over the position of general and Hufu. Princess Xuanning went to the border country to get married, and committed a heinous crime in a panic—elope with the princess!

Emperor Ao was furious, and ordered the entire Yanqi Continent to arrest the two of them, and abolished Princess Xuanning's royal status and Tuoba Junyong to be demoted to common people. He strictly ordered that if the two were caught, they would be sent to the Forbidden Tower immediately, and they would not leave the Tower for life. !Tuoba Lie was so frightened that he had a stroke on the spot, and his whole body was paralyzed. He was diagnosed by the imperial physician and died soon after only a few days.Aodi asked the crown princess Tuoba Yan'er to go back to the General's Mansion to spend his last days with her father.

When Tuoba Lie left behind, he had no choice but to entrust the Tiger Talisman to the eldest daughter, which was something that could be used as a bargaining chip for the eldest daughter Tuoba Yan'er when Beitanghao got married in the future.Everyone knows how unlucky the emperor is. It's good that he is in the prime of his life now, but he is old and young. In that palace full of conspiracy, he might not be able to leave even a bone.

"You must not give... the tiger talisman to... the crown prince... otherwise... no..." Tuoba Lie died before finishing his last words.Tuoba Yan'er was so distraught that she returned to the palace three days later.Later, Bei Tanghao loved Tuoba Yan'er even more.

After all, Tuoba Yan'er loved him to the bone, and when she was about to give him the tiger talisman, she suffered from a stubborn illness. How could Bei Tanghao let her die at this time, and let all the previous efforts go to waste?

Bei Tanghao knew that he didn't dislike that daughter's son.At first he hated Beitang Weiyang, but later he saw that Beitang Weiyang devoted himself wholeheartedly to him, not hesitate to subdue others. The appearance of the palace, the heart that has been hiding its emotions for a long time, suddenly covered with anger at that moment!

Beitang Hao can never forget Beitang Weiyang's appearance that day, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his eyes are full of charm, which adds a lot to Beitang Weiyang's ordinary appearance, and there is something special in the eyes of beauties.No wonder there are so many foreign ministers scrambling to crush Beitang Weiyang's honor, wantonly ravaging her!

Beitang Weiyang's facial features are not as ordinary as a child of the royal family, he will not be ugly, but in the palace where there are many handsome men and beautiful women, his appearance does not have any characteristics, it is almost forgettable, it seems that Beitang Weiyang is still outstanding at!Bei Tanghao thought angrily.

Until later Beitanghao learned that he was a descendant of the dead clan, Beitanghao became even more unscrupulous and stole Beitang Weiyang's heart without hesitation, and when he left the palace, he ordered the eunuch to summon an imperial doctor to serve as Beitang's doctor. Tang Weiyang diagnosis and treatment.He planned to let Beitang Weiyang and his court lady leave after this, but unexpectedly the eunuch reported that Beitang Weiyang was dead, Beitang Hao's heart suddenly stopped.

"Your Majesty, the servant picked up the wooden box next to the fifteenth prince, do you want to dispose of it?" the eunuch said hesitantly.

"Give it to me. Back off."

"promise."

What's in this box is for him?Bei Tanghao's heart was very stuffy, as if he had lost something very important, and he couldn't breathe.

Bei Tanghao grabbed his chest, breathing quickly.

Maybe Beitanghao himself didn't realize that he never called himself "望" in front of Beitang Weiyang; he didn't realize that he always wandered outside Beitang Weiyang's hall unconsciously when he was alone; he didn't It was very important to him to find the 'Emperor Brother' who he considered dispensable.

Am I wrong?Beitang Weiyang... really died?Isn't he a descendant of the Dead Clan?How could it be dead?Bei Tanghao didn't believe it!

Beitang Weiyang watched Beitanghao touch the wooden box all the time, with an expression so far away that he was a little crazy, he suddenly put the wooden box on the royal platform, and ran out like crazy.Beitang Weiyang followed behind, he wanted to see what happened to Beitanghao, he had never seen Beitanghao's expression before, how should I put it, it was as if he had lost something important and was madly trying to get it back.

It was the Longli Palace, the place where the emperor specially met the ministers, and it was also the place where he died.What is Beitang Hao doing here?

Beitang Hao shook his body, his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

There was no longer Beitang Weiyang's body in the hall, only a pool of blood.Bei Tanghao walked hesitantly to the side of the bloodstain, as if there were a thousand tons of iron stone under his feet.

What about Beitang Weiyang?How not?Without his will, who would dare to move the dignified prince away?Even a lowly prince!Could it be that Beitang Weiyang is not actually dead?Did the eunuch get it wrong?Bei Tanghao happily grabbed an eunuch outside the hall: "Where is the fifteenth prince? Didn't you say that he is dead? Where is the body!?" Bei Tanghao asked eagerly.

The eunuch, who was caught by the collar, said tremblingly: "Back... back to Your Majesty, a maid took her away just now, she seemed to say something... The fifteenth prince has a stubborn disease, which can be contagious, so go to the fire...fire...fire... burn……"

Burn!Beitang Hao's eyes burst into tears, and he roared angrily, "Where...where? Say it!"

Burning fire... Just as Beitang Weiyang guessed, those people would not let him go, the whole body is impossible, but I never expected that they would be so ruthless, it is not enough to avenge him, this Beitang Weiyang Yang is still understandable, on the other hand, Beitang Hao is very wrong.

Didn't Bei Tanghao always have a dislike for him, regardless of his life or death?Why now... Beitang Weiyang doesn't understand.Does it mean that in fact, Bei Tanghao didn't care about him at all like he didn't think?

Bei Tanghao stumbled all the way to the place the eunuch said, and when he arrived at the destination, there were only a handful of firewood piles that had been extinguished and sparks were faintly shining, and the so-called court ladies didn't see it at all.

Beitang Weiyang was in disbelief when he saw Beitang Hao staggering over, tore off the hem of the dragon robe, put it on the ground, then reached into the firewood pile that was still glowing with sparks with his bare hands, and mixed the ashes with the firewood one by one. The dust was placed on the hem of the dragon robe spread on the floor, and the hands were scalded by sparks, causing many bubbles and scars all over the place. I didn't know the pain and continued to dig into the woodpile, picking up the dust one by one, I don't know Repeat this motion tiredly.

Beitang Weiyang found that he didn't seem to hate Beitanghao so much anymore.Bei Tanghao actually likes him, right?

It took Bei Tanghao half an hour to tidy up. The hem of the torn dragon robe was filled with gray and white dust mixed with a little black.Because of squatting for a long time, Bei Tanghao's posture was a little stiff when he got up, holding the pile of dust tightly in his arms.

Zhang Luo looked at the meticulous emperor in surprise, and returned to the palace in a mess.

"Bring the best columbarium." Bei Tanghao's voice was inaudible, but Zhang Luo still heard it.Having served two generations of emperors, Zhang Luo knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Beitang Weiyang saw that Beitanghao put all his ashes in the fine blue and white porcelain, and put it in the dark compartment of the bed.

Don't you love me?If you stay by my side every day, you will be happy, right?I will never hurt you again.Not good.It's ridiculous, Bei Tanghao only realized how much he wanted to call 'Wei Yang' in exchange for him, but he didn't have a chance, right?

Once the beauty is gone, it is not enough to remember the past.

Bei Tanghao left a teardrop in his left eye.

☆, Beitang Weiyang lying on the snow

Beitang Aoyue didn't know what was going on, he didn't want to go to bed until late at night after reviewing the memorial today, he was a little bored, retreated from the crowd, and walked around, suddenly the snow fell heavily, he lost the idea of ​​continuing to wander.When I came out, I didn't even bring a cloak, and it's not a good thing to get used to Zhang Lao by my side.Turning around, the end of his eyes seemed to see a large pile of snowdrifts on the snow in front of him, and a cyan corner of his clothes was exposed outside the snowdrifts.

someone?The usual Beitang Aoyue would not pass by, but today he was uncharacteristically, and before he could react, he had already pushed aside the snowdrift.It was a snow-covered person, not big, lying there weakly, motionless.His already pale face was covered with purple, and the involuntary trembling of his body showed that he was still breathing.

Is the North Hall still alive?Why is he here?How could you faint in the snow?If he hadn't seen it, he must have died, right?Beitang Aoyue frowned.He didn't want him to die so soon, he was still useful.

He bent over to pick up his little son, and impatiently walked towards his bedroom.

Beitang Aoyue didn't notice a flower stem without petals, even though there was a faintly bewitching fragrance in the snow.

Zhang Luo looked back and forth at the entrance of the hall.Your Majesty, master, why go out for a walk in the freezing and snowy night!It made him unable to sleep.Of course, this is just screaming in my heart, and it must not be shown in the open!But when I thought about it, even if His Majesty's master came back now, he would only be able to sleep for an hour or two at most.Zhang Luo's shoulders collapsed.

His eyes widened, what did he see?His majesty's master couldn't see clearly, only saw that the figure of a small radish head was walking quickly, Zhang Luo hadn't recovered yet, a gust of wind passed by his side, making goose bumps on his neck.

Zhang Luo turned around and raised his feet before stepping into the bedroom, "Xuan Yuyi!" An order came from the bedroom, Zhang Luo quickly stretched his feet back, and said to the disciples behind him in a calm tone: "Didn't you hear what your majesty said? Why don’t you go soon? Little bastard! You deserve it because you can’t support the wall!” The apprentice rubbed his earlobe in confusion, “Master, what did His Majesty say? The apprentice didn’t hear it.” Zhang Luo stomped on the apprentice. "Tell the imperial doctor!" "Yes, yes, the apprentice knows, the master calms down, and the apprentice is going!" The apprentice hugged his feet in pain and hurried to call the imperial doctor.Zhang Lao looked at the back of the little apprentice leaving with eyes that hated iron and steel.

Zhang Luo entered the palace and looked curiously at the bed. If he read correctly, it was the fifteenth prince, right?

"What are you looking at, hurry up and help him change his clothes, I think he will freeze to death. Get some more quilts and cover him up!" Beitang Aoyue shouted impatiently.

"No. The slave will go now."

After a while, the fifteenth prince was covered with five quilts. From a distance, he looked like a bear with a small body and a big body, so funny.Zhang Luo held back his laughter, and the corners of his lips curled up in a strange arc uncontrollably.

"Return to Your Majesty, this..." The gray-haired imperial physician was confused.What should I call this little boy?Who is he? Based on his age and the clothes he was wearing, he couldn't be a new eunuch in the palace, right?As for the prince, he dare not boast about anything else, but he can be sure of this.He has seen all the princes in the palace since they were young, and he even treated the second prince since he was a child!

"Emperor Yao, this is the fifteenth prince." Zhang Luo replied aside.

This time, the old doctor calmed down.It's the master of the cold palace, so it's no wonder he didn't recognize him.

"Your Majesty, the fifteenth prince has been in the cold for a long time, and his body has not recovered yet. It is enough to prepare more earth dragons in the hall. I will prescribe a few more medicines, and take it every three hours."

"Well. You step back."

"promise."

"Zhang Luo, you should step back too. I'm going to rest."

"No." His Majesty has an old habit, that is, no one else is allowed to be around when he falls asleep, and the favored concubine also has to pack up her things and leave immediately after being favored.Should he move the fifteenth prince to another hall?

"Your Majesty, the fifteen princes..."

Beitang Aoyue looked at the 'son' on the bed, "No need. You step back." He just barely made do with his 'son' for the night.

Taking off the extra coat, Beitang collapsed proudly.Because his dragon couch is big enough, at least seven people can sleep there, so he doesn't have to wrong himself. He took a brocade quilt that he used to, lay down and fell asleep, and he could hear Beitang Weiyang's rapid breathing beside him. Sound, in this environment it is a miracle that he had no dreams until dawn.When Zhang Luo called him to get up and wash up, he was still fast asleep.Beitang Aoyue stared thoughtfully at Beitang Weiyang, whose posture hadn't changed all night and hadn't woken up.

"Get up."

"promise."

There was an uproar in the court, and the gentle ministers were arguing about who should be the governor of the salt tax.There are three factions in the court: one is headed by Prime Minister An Lingyu, the other is Feng Tuoba Lie, and the third is Beitang Hao who will be crowned prince next month.It is understandable that the members of the three parties are arguing about this.Since ancient times, the governor of the salt tax has been a fat job, and whoever grabs it can expand his party. Therefore, the position of the governor of the salt tax is changed every year, and the solemn and solemn hall can always be turned into a vegetable market outside the palace.The partisans were arguing, but the three protagonists stood aside calmly and did not participate.

Beitang Aoyue sat upright, on the surface he watched the speeches of various factions seriously, only he himself knew that his thoughts had already drifted far away.

that child. .Thinking of the things that made him depressed, Beitang became more and more unhappy.

Beitang Aoyue waved his hand, and the sharp-eyed An Lingyu noticed it.

"Your Majesty, have you decided who will be the Governor of the Salt Tax?" As soon as these words came out, the court fell silent, and now if a needle fell on the marble floor, the sound could probably be heard.

"An Lingye will take up the position of Salt Tax Governor. Retire!" Beitang Aoyue had already made a decision in his heart.

An Lingye is An Lingyu's legitimate son.An Lingyu smiled knowingly.The partisans of the other two factions looked resentful.

Bei Tanghao speculated.

Inside the Anling mansion, An Lingye heard what his father An Lingyu said, and asked three times in disbelief: "Father! You said that His Majesty really asked me to be the governor of the salt tax?"

An Lingyu laughed and wrinkled. "En." His son-in-law is also 140 years old this year, and now he can show his ambitions, so it's strange not to be excited.His son-in-law has been incapable of writing since he was a child, and he thought it would be like this for the rest of his life. He didn't expect that he would have a chance until he was middle-aged, and An Lingyu was also happy for him.

An Lingye smiled openly. "Father, I'll tell my mother and my brothers!" He ran out after finishing speaking in a rage, without the poise that one should have at this age.

After An Lingye shared the news with everyone, he went to a remote courtyard.From afar, he saw his most hated concubine——Anling Moyuan chopping firewood there.snort!So what if you have a beautiful mother, it's not like you don't like your father!Thinking of his mother, because of that bitch mother Anling Moyuan, spending her days alone in the empty boudoir, washing her face with tears, he couldn't help hating him!His 12-year-old brother, the youngest child of his father.

"Little bastard, I'm going to be the governor of the salt tax. It will be difficult to bully you in the future, but you don't have to be afraid, I have already taken care of a few younger brothers, and they will take care of you instead of me. Haha!" An Lingye laughing out loud.

Anling Moyuan's heart sank.The resentment accumulated over the years was heavily buried in his heart.One day, he must return everything he has suffered to those who trampled him!Let them lick the soles of his shoes and beg for mercy!

"Finished? You can go after you finish."

The indifferent eyes angered An Lingye, and An Lingye kicked Anling Moyuan several times angrily.

"Bitch! Bitch!"

An Ling Moyuan clenched his gums, An Lingye kicked very hard, an adult's legs are very strong, but no matter how painful he was, he couldn't bear it and begged for mercy.

After kicking for a long time, Anling Moyuan didn't feel excited. He used to scold him angrily, but now he just keeps silent. Anling Yebu kicked him a few times and felt nothing interesting. He patted his hem proudly. Leave the courtyard.

It took a long time for Anling Moyuan to regain his composure, and looked at the direction An Lingye was leaving with hatred.

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After the court, Bei Tang Ao Yue leisurely returned to the bedroom.Want to see that kid?Or just go back and read the memorial.Just as he was about to turn in the direction, Zhang Luo reminded in time: "Your Majesty, the fifteenth prince should wake up at this time, can you go and see?"

Beitang Aoyue thought for a while, "No need, go back and approve the memorial." He didn't like this feeling, Beitang Weiyang was just a chess piece, and he was destined to be a chess piece too.

"promise."

Beitang Weiyang was awakened by the heat, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him in confusion, his mind is still in chaos.He dejectedly recalled everything in his dream.He must be dreaming, otherwise how could he see Bei Tanghao's heartbroken expression?There is also his ashes placed in the dark compartment, reminding him that the real is not unreal.

Beitanghao, you liked me a little bit in your previous life, right?But I still hate you, what should I do?Treat me as a tool, step by step on the road you arranged for me, I really can't help but hate it!However, the hatred faded a little after seeing those.

Beitanghao, if we all let ourselves go, will we be happier?Then, from today onwards, I will stay far away from you, not take a step further, and be a real brother for the rest of my life.

Beitang Weiyang smiled in relief, a moment of youth, but unfortunately no one saw it.

After sorting out his thoughts, Beitang Weiyang looked at it curiously, and what caught his eyes was the magnificent palace, and the objects placed around were all gorgeous and precious.The screen closest to him is about 3 meters long. On it is a picture of mountains and rivers embroidered with gold thread. Very shocking.

Is it his father's palace?But why is he here, he only remembers that he went to see the snow epiphyllum bloom, and lost consciousness before seeing the bloom, and then saw the 'real' past life.

The maid in green palace attire came in with a bowl of medicine, she was not surprised to see Beitang Weiyang woke up, and put the dark and strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine on the solid wood cabinet beside the bed.

"Prince Fifteen, please drink the medicine."

Beitang Weiyang closed his eyes, and drank the whole bowl of medicine in one go.It's really bitter, she pursed her small mouth and wrinkled her face into a ball.

"Can I go?" He should not stay longer.

"This servant is not clear, His Majesty has not ordered. The fifteenth prince should rest here and wait for His Majesty to return. The servant will leave."

Can't go yet?Beitang Weiyang covered his head with the quilt.Regardless of him, continue to sleep.

Beitang Hao sat face down in the main hall, while Beitang Hongxuan sat downcastly on the side.Beitang Hao ignored it, and drank tea on his own, Beitang Hongxuan couldn't bear it anymore.

"Father, have you seen Weiyang? I haven't seen Weiyang today!"

Bei Tanghao closed his eyes and meditated, thinking in his heart where could that bitch's son go, besides him, isn't there only that cold palace.

Beitang Hongxuan was listless, staring blankly at the door.Where will Wei Yang go? He also looked for Leng Gong, and looked at his house. Wei Yang usually doesn't go out. .Is it to avoid him?Could it be that Wei Yang hated him so much?Beitang Hongxuan patted his cheek with his hand, shaking his head.No, no, how could Wei Yang hate me.Beitang Hongxuan comforted himself, he stopped. .

Although he usually treats people with arrogance and contempt, but he is really flattering in front of Wei Yang, full of ugly appearances, and if he speaks too much, he will be ashamed.

Bei Tanghao was quite upset, his 7-year-old son kept sighing and sighing in front of him like an old man, what's so good about that bitch's son, he fascinated his son fascinated.Cough cough, this word does not seem to be very appropriate.

The two of them just sat in the main hall for an afternoon, one drank tea peacefully, and the other sighed non-stop.

When Beitang Aoyue returned to the dormitory, the moon was hanging high in the sky. The table was full of large and small dishes. The dishes were still the same as when they were served, but they were completely cold. In winter, the dishes tend to be cold. Soon the oil on the dishes condensed into a piece of white solid.

The maid in palace costume came over.

"Your Majesty, the fifteenth prince woke up when he was about to have lunch and took medicine. But then he fell asleep again. The servant called for many times, but he still didn't wake up."

"kindness."

The maid in palace costume removed the cooling dishes from the table