Prince in the same boat

In the haze, before he fainted, he seemed to hear someone shaking him constantly, wanting to respond, but he felt that his eyelids were as heavy as gold, and he couldn't lift them at all; there was a hissing sound in his throat, but he couldn't Make the slightest sound; the belly is heavy, and a lot of river water has been accumulated.

Seeing in a trance, he vaguely felt something cool and moist like warm jade, gently sticking to his lips, and then a soft and warm thing penetrated in, prying his teeth open, exhaling lightly, and he was felt The dry throat was cleared, and the fresh breath poured in, and I felt much more comfortable.

He subconsciously swallowed his throat, sucked slightly, the soft and slippery thing jerked and quickly left his mouth, and then he seemed to hear a few vague curses.

The abdomen was pressed hard twice, and the backlog of river water overflowed, and I felt much better.

Slightly opening and closing the eyelids, what came into my eyes seemed to be a face wrapped in mist.

It was both fantasy and reality, like a dream, and then, he couldn't bear the fatigue and fell asleep.

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Aixinjueluo-Yongzhang, the third son of Emperor Qianlong of Emperor Gaozong of the Qing Dynasty, his mother is the imperial concubine Su Shi of Chunhui, and the elder brother of Prince Zhizhuang Yongrong and Princess Heshuo and Jia.

Born in the royal family, even if he can't become a great treasure, he can still enjoy the wealth of the heavenly family, but Yongzhang is indeed one of the most tragic princes in the Qing Dynasty, second only to the emperor's twelfth son Ai, who was born to the Nala clan after Qianlong. Xinjueluo-Yongxi.

In the first month of the 13th year of Qianlong, Empress Xiaoxian accompanied her on a tour of the East, and died in Zhouci, Dezhou, on the way back to Luan. Because the [-]-year-old eldest son Yonghuang and the [-]-year-old third son Yongzhang "did not mourn the death of their aunt" , "The way of being a son of man can never be done", Emperor Qianlong was furious, and reprimanded them for "ignorance of the general situation" and "not caring at all" for the death of the aunt.In this abnormal depression and fear, the huge mental pressure finally destroyed Yongzhang's heart. In the following days, Yongzhang, who was originally sensitive and thoughtful by nature, was reprimanded by his father many times, and his mind was depressed. .

Fortunately, Yongzhang's mother was a royal concubine after all. Now that Qianlong's harem has the highest-ranked concubine other than the empress, Yongzhang is at most unfavorable in front of his father. The Ministry of Internal Affairs does not dare to despise him share case.

Compared with his eldest brother Yonghuang who died young, Yonghuang is actually more tragic. After all, Yonghuang is already dead. No matter how much Qianlong complained, he would not take it out on him. Instead, after his death, he named him Heshuo. Prince Ding also took good care of his heirs.

By the way, heir! The reason why Yongzhang ranks ahead of Yonghuang, who was reprimanded by Qianlong and died early in the Qing dynasty's list of tragic princes, is because he has no heirs. Married, but no heir after death, this was a matter of cutting off blood lineage in ancient times, and in the end it was the son of the emperor's eleventh son, Yong Xing, who inherited his lineage.

Yesterday was the thousand-year-old birthday of Prince Yugui and Princess Yugui. As a junior, Yongzhang should go to congratulate him.He was originally a sensitive and thoughtful character, and he was reprimanded and loathed by Qianlong for many years, and his mind was depressed. Although no one dared to blatantly bully a prince at the banquet, after all, some people who were not open-eyed said some sarcastic and contemptuous words. Zhang didn't express anything when he heard it. Although he was angry, today is Princess Yugui's birthday. In my heart, I made myself feel a little sad.

After the birthday banquet, Yongzhang drank a few more glasses and didn't go back to the mansion first. Instead, he waved off the servants and walked around the capital by himself, trying to relieve his mood, but he met a group of hooligans. Yongzhang is well-dressed and has a handsome and noble face. In addition to robbing, he even intends to insult!

The Qing Dynasty paid great attention to the education of the princes, which can be called the most among the royal families in all dynasties.As a prince, he not only has to learn languages ​​including Manchu, Mongolian, and Chinese, but also Confucian classics such as "Four Books" and "Five Classics".Satisfaction wins the world immediately, so he also attaches great importance to the training of riding and archery martial arts.Every day at around 3:[-] in the afternoon, after school, the princes had to take a "military physical education class" - horseback riding and archery.

Strict education made most princes of the Qing Dynasty proficient in classics and history, policy theory, poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, etc., and were good at riding and shooting.

But although Yongzhang is good at punching and kicking, he is mostly showy, and he is weak, and he is not good at martial arts, so facing the bullying and humiliation of those gangsters last night, he has no room to resist.

If Yong Fan hadn't arrived just in time, even if those hooligans didn't kill people afterwards, I'm afraid Yong Zhang himself would apologise with death!

When Yongzhang woke up from the coma, it was already high in the sun.

It's not the familiar furniture in my mansion, the whole room is filled with a simple and clear atmosphere.

Because of his perennial illness and weakness, his bedroom often had its windows closed, and the room was dark and silent.

But the room I was in now had excellent lighting, the window covered with a layer of tulle was wide open, and a large area of ​​sunlight outside the window filled the room, so brilliant that it was dazzling.

The warm fragrance of the sun mixed with the elegant smell that was already in the room, filled the nostrils, and gradually calmed the panicked state of mind.

The original clothes were neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed. It seemed that they were washed and dried overnight.

Someone put on a nightgown with a strange style on his body. The fabric is not as luxurious and delicate as silk, and it feels a little rough to the touch, but it feels extremely breathable and sweat-absorbent when worn on the body. I don't know what kind of material it is.

How... how come here.Yongzhang touched his aching forehead, and patted it in distress.

Last night... the picture of being humiliated came to mind, and the despair of being called out to the sky and the earth was not working was recalled.

Yongzhang grabbed the collar reflexively, his body began to tremble slightly!

What happened last night was really the worst nightmare of his life!If it wasn't...if someone hadn't saved him, I'm afraid he would immediately apologize with death!

Someone saved him, so where is it?

In a trance, there seemed to be a blue figure jumping into the water to rescue him, as well as the clear call and the following... the warm touch on the lips.

At that time... what happened?It seems to be rescued.

Yongzhang relaxed slightly from his nervousness, then put on his clothes with a rustle, opened the door and walked out.

Today's sun was so bright that it was dazzling, Yongzhang hadn't looked directly at the sky like this for a long time, and he walked down the stone steps only after his eyes got used to the light.

There is a small courtyard with a few pomegranate trees in full bloom. The bewitching flowers are in full bloom, setting off the flowers and trees. The bustling sound of hawking should be in the backyard of a certain family in the city.

Turning his head slightly, a slender figure came into view. Standing in the courtyard was a young man in a blue-patterned white robe with his back facing him. The young man was facing an easel, holding a suet jade Daubing the brush on the canvas for the pen stand, his expression was so focused that he didn't even respond to the sound of Yongzhang opening the door, as if the only thing left in his eyes was the brush in his hand and the canvas in front of him.

When the breeze blows, his sleeves are blown by the breeze, and his sleeves are quite dusty, as if the Son of God has descended; under the sun, the clothes embroidered with silver threads are faintly glowing, reflecting his elegant and arrogant back, scatter god.

Just as he was thinking about it, the boy finished the last stroke in his hand, as if he wanted to move, he turned around.

Yongzhang raised his eyes and looked into a pair of clear and sharp black pupils, which were so clear and flawless yet gentle like a bottomless abyss, his heart, which was always indifferent as deathly still, couldn't help being in a trance for a moment, thinking in a daze, if he could be touched every day Looking at these cold pupils from time to time, what happiness it must be!

"Is this fate or calamity?" Many years later, Yongzhang will always think of the first time he and Yongfan met, a boy in plain clothes standing there quietly holding a paintbrush.All of a sudden, he was attracted by a pair of clear pupils, those clear pupils with deep meaning, clear and innocent, but contained the sharpness like a weapon, as if hiding the starry sky.That was the amazement that moved his heart, which he had thought to be dead for a long time.

The next moment he came back to his senses immediately, a blush appeared on his face, and he raised his head.Only then did he really see what the other person looked like.

Then what was left in his eyes was full of shock.

Yongzhang was born in the Tian family's royal family, although he was repeatedly hated by the emperor.But the knowledge is really extraordinary, I have seen countless young talents, among them, there are many who can be called graceful and born: some are handsome and elegant, some are heroic, some are noble... However, when I saw this man, I was always impressed. Zhang read the vision of all living beings, and he also praised it.

The other party was an extremely young man, with a clear and refined face, revealing a hint of sharpness and indifference thousands of miles away.This reason makes people feel uneasy, but the indifferent and gentle facial features add a touch of kindness.The eyes are deep and clear, like the Milky Way in the night sky, filling the entire starry sky.Long and tall, like a green pine slightly stained with the beauty of the early morning!

Yongzhang looked straight at Yongfan, a flash of youth flashed through his somewhat dim starry eyes, and after a little distraction, he was full of appreciation, the kind without a trace of blasphemy, as if he was admiring the beauty of heaven and earth appreciation.

Yong Fan was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are awake, do you feel any discomfort?"

The eyes, which were as clear as water, were like a pool of moonlight, as clear as washing, full of doubts, and the listeners couldn't help but immediately clear up their doubts for him.

Hearing this, Yongzhang's face flushed slightly, he was not young anymore, and he was born in a well-informed royal family, but he never thought that he would be photographed by the appearance of a young man, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.There was a blush again in a panic on his face: "No...it's okay, it's okay..."

After calming down, Yongzhang lost his panic when he looked at Yongfan again, and said sincerely, "Last night..." Yongzhang originally wanted to thank him, but what happened last night was a great shame and humiliation. How could he have the face to say it.

"Last night, I saw the young master was drunk by the side of the road, so I made up my own mind and brought the young master back, and asked the young master to make amends." Yong Fan saw his thoughts, and casually covered up the matter.

Sure enough, Yongzhang showed gratitude on his face and said: "Young Master, Yongzhang will never forget the kindness of helping you."

Yongzhang? !Yong Fan raised his brows, and his face revealed a surprised expression: "It turns out that the son is called Yongzhang, that's really a coincidence, the son's name is Yongzhang, and I'm Yongfan, it's really a predestined relationship.

Looking at his charming smile, Yongzhang blushed slightly, but felt a little joy inexplicably in his heart.

He is really a very simple person, Yong Fan secretly thought.

Yong Fan wiped his hands, beckoned Yong Zhang to sit down, looked at Yong Zhang for a moment, he was not ugly, he could even be said to be very handsome, but his brows were full of depression, which ruined his original outstanding handsomeness appearance.

Seeing Yong Fan studying himself from head to toe without restraint, Yong Zhang's handsome and fair face turned red, and this young man who looked as gentle as jade suddenly twitched.