Bend that ghost

The two sat on the futon, Wen Yuan held Jing Lian in his arms, and began to talk about love in front of the royal ancestors.

Jing Lian bent her knees and leaned into Wen Yuan's arms, with her head resting on Wen Yuan's shoulder. It was a rare and completely relaxed posture. She narrowed her eyes slightly as if recalling, and said in a low voice: "I don't know either. Go back to China After I learned of my mother's death, my uncle's family was suppressed by King Mu's party, and the court and harem were powerless, and I will always have only you by my side."

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, he finally realized how important he was in Jing Lian's heart.

A young child was in the enemy country for three years, and he was the only one alive when he was rescued. It is not difficult to guess how dangerous the journey was. After returning to the country, he first learned of his mother's death and was helpless.At this time, Wen Yuan appeared beside him with an absolutely strong and undeniable posture, blocking all dangers.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Yuan accompanied Jing Lian as a patron saint.So even though there were more and more courtiers from the princeling party, Jing Lian always believed wholeheartedly that Wen Yuan was the only one to rely on.

But when this trust turned into love, even Jing Lian didn't know.

The setting sun was like blood, but Jing Lian sighed rarely, and said, "I don't want to go back..."

Wen Yuan hugged Jing Lian's arm tightly, and teased with a smile: "If you don't go back to the throne, someone will take it away. Look at your newly married brother, who leaves the bride at home and wants to go to court early, for fear of others I don’t know how diligent he is in government affairs.”

In the past, Jing Lian would scoff at this topic, but today the atmosphere may be too good, Jing Lian just said lightly: "When he sits in that position, he will know how to write the word diligence."

There was a bit of disgust in what he said, Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows, leaned close to Jing Lian's ear and said, "Look at you being so disgusted, why don't we elope instead of grabbing the throne?"

Jing Lian trembled all over, closed his eyes, and smiled wryly at the corners of his lips: "If it wasn't for their hard work, I wouldn't care about that dragon chair."

Wen Yuan felt his tongue was stiff.

He knew his highness well, his highness was not suitable for this ghostly place like the royal family at all, he was more suitable for walking among rivers and springs in a sackcloth and a pair of cloth shoes, ethereal and ethereal, refined from the world.

Wen Yuan has no doubt that if King Mu hadn't insisted on treating Jing Lian as an imaginary enemy, desperately suppressing the queen's mother's family, and stumbling Jing Lian everywhere in the harem, Jing Lian would never have competed with him for the throne.

Some people are like this. In your opinion, the most powerful person in the world is worthless in the eyes of others, because the future they want is different.

It's a pity that he has to fight. If he fights, there is still a glimmer of life. If he doesn't fight, he will only die.

Since His Majesty the Tomb King got married, the conversations of noble ladies in Kyoto have gradually been replaced by other topics. For example, Mr. Li from the Ministry of Rites has got a new daughter, who is said to be born of a concubine.

Who is Master Li?That's His Highness King Mu's loyal loyalist!Li Shilang from the Ministry of Rites!

A well-known good man, there is only one daughter-in-law in his family!

Even he has a concubine, really revive Fu Gang!

Three to five days later, the painting style changed.

Um? ?What? ?No concubines? ?Where did that kid come from? ?

Oh... the red card from Zuixiangfang, what is it called?Ning'er Yan'er Shuang'er? ?

A few days later, another big drama.

What red card? ?Mr. Li hooked up with the oiran!Oiran! !

Hmmmm, Mrs. Li is so lucky, so lucky, the oiran is a beauty when she hears it——!

ah?Oiran is a man? ?Where did that kid come from? ?

The aristocratic circles in Kyoto always have a particularly high enthusiasm for these things, and they also enjoy such changing plots very much.

So much so that the sales of the popular books of the rich lady and pretty scholar sold on the street plummeted, and they were shot to death on the beach.

At this time, Master Li, who is the hero of the story, has troubles that he can't tell. He is an out-and-out scholar, a purebred nerd, otherwise he would not be sent to the Ministry of Rites.

Going to brothels is nothing but fiction, not to mention...everyone in the court knows this Mr. Li—fear of guilt!

It's not that Mr. Li is a good man with 24 filial piety, it's just that his wife is a general who has a strong family style and has a wife like this. Going out and messing around is courting death.

Mrs. Li, who is afraid of guilt, is suffering and can't tell at this time. He doesn't know where the rumors have come from these days. These days, Zhao Chao's face is covered with injuries, and the way his colleagues look at him is intriguing.

Who did this matter, Mr. Li also knows in his mind, it is nothing more than that he played a book in the early court a few days ago, so that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Lizheng Concubine will spread the branches and leaves for the royal family.

As soon as these words came out, Lord Wen's face darkened first, and then His Royal Highness said lightly: "Master Li might as well take care of his own backyard first, and then worry about my East Palace."

As soon as this remark came out, several adults who had colluded with the second shuddered, and no one dared to say anything.

They have long seen the ambiguity between the crown prince and Mr. Wen, but no one dares to say it publicly, not to mention the courtiers don't believe that the crown prince will really refuse to marry a wife and have children for the sake of a man's favor.

It's a pity that they forgot that His Royal Highness's male favorite in Yuan Shang's status is not that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people, but that even the emperor can't afford to provoke him!

The ministers of the princeling party watched their hearts carefully, but they were also dissatisfied with their master in their hearts. Even if they wanted to make friends with Mr. Wen, there was no need to be so good!Is it possible that in the future, if you become the emperor, you will have to disband the harem? !

It's not that Wen Yuan doesn't know what these old things are thinking, but he is just thinking about how to send his daughter into the East Palace, so after Lord Li proposed to let the prince marry a wife, even the veteran princelings silently acquiesced.

Oh, let His Highness marry a wife?When he died? !

The corners of Wen Yuan's lips curled up into an arc that could be called a monster, and his eyes were full of evil and arrogance. With a twitch at the end of his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Your Highness's life carries yang fire, which affects the fate of the country. Women belong to yin. Your Highness stands up to marry a wife. Fear of hurting my Yuan Shang national fortune."

Warlocks are so self-willed, and they moved out of the country to block the mouths of these old guys, who would dare to let His Royal Highness marry a wife?

As for the mood of the veteran princelings, Wen Yuan coldly evoked a ghostly smile.

They have already stood in line, no matter what happens in the future, now they have to honestly help His Royal Highness take down the dragon chair.

The old emperor who was obsessed with the harem no longer has any real power in his hands. As long as this King Mu who is jumping around is killed, His Highness can... be enthroned as emperor!