The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Emperor Qianxi didn't know whether he should be angry or still laughing. He looked at Situ Wen carefully, from his black hair like ink, his eyes as bright as stars, his fair face... From beginning to end, he depicted Situ Wen's words one by one. Wen's increasingly plump image.

His son, the crown prince of the Huajing Dynasty, the future emperor, has never been said to have grown up inadvertently.The opponent's every move is under the watchful eyes of the public, flipping through the daily notes, and even seeing a lot of comments.

Emperor Qianxi took a deep breath, "You are too proud, and you will suffer a lot sooner or later."

Hearing this, Situ Wen smiled lightly, his complexion softened a little, and silently comforted himself in his heart that this life would be different from the previous one after all.If his father treats him like a child, then he will treat him like a father and son. If he treats him as a prince, then he will uphold the boundaries between monarch and minister.

"Father, has my son done anything outrageous in recent years?" Situ Wen asked while bending over.

"..."

Emperor Qianxi was silent for a while, speechless.Situ Wen is really speechless when it comes to government affairs, but looking at his faithful appearance, he can't help but want to gasp, it's too annoying, "Yes, don't you count now? You are honest Honestly choose a concubine, when your eldest brother gets married, I will give you a marriage, no matter what, the name will be settled first."

"Father, please forgive my son for not agreeing." Situ Wen knelt down indifferently, "I can change anything else you say, but for the matter of marrying a wife and having children, I ask father to understand that my son is still young, and... Your future daughter-in-law is still young."

"Cough cough..." Emperor Qianxi endured and endured, although his face had not changed for many years, but he was still choked by Situ Wen's shock, "You... what did you just say? I seem to hear Future daughter-in-law?"

"Yes." Situ Wen nodded bluntly, "I already have someone in my heart."

"Who?" Emperor Qianxi was startled.

"I... myself." Situ Wen said with an innocent face: "In all the world, who can match me in terms of appearance, family affairs, and talents?"

Emperor Ganxi: "..."

Emperor Ganxi bluntly flung his sleeves and left as a reply.

Seeing this, Situ Wen raised his eyes to the sky and smiled.

In his eyes, the saying that the emperor is selfless does not work at all. As long as he has enough strength, he can make all the courtiers and the whole world shut up, and dare not speak half a word.

With such belief and future plans in mind, Situ Wen fell asleep leisurely, never expecting the blow to come so quickly.

In the next half a month, Emperor Qianxi followed the black-clothed killer and took out another honorable courtier in the capital. Before the blood on the vegetable market was drained, he pardoned the world again and celebrated that he had accepted it. All princes.

After accepting the adopted son, he sent people to the border for training non-stop.

All of a sudden this comedy turned into a tragedy. The sad thing is, except for him who was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, the rest of the people, including Jia She, looked joyful.

"Brother Ah Cheng, when I come back, I will be your general!"

With Jia She's excited words in his ears, Situ Wen followed Jia She's figure with his eyes, even if the other's back disappeared from sight, he still stood there for a long time, refusing to move a step.

Situ Yi, who also came to see him off and knew what Situ Wen was thinking, grinned. He really couldn't figure out that such an affectionate person came from the palace.

Looking through ancient and modern times, I am afraid that there is only one person.

"Don't look, you've already gone far away. Shouldn't you be thinking about refusing to get married now?" Situ Yi once again persuaded him kindly: "It's not uncommon in this world to marry a wife and have brothers. Are you happy to find it?"

"This is the gap between you and me, understand?" Hearing this, Situ Wen rolled his eyes angrily, "Gu Ye kindly advises you once, and warns you as someone who has experienced it, don't trap you. Love , often in a glance, in a thought."

"Cut!" Situ Yi curled his lips, not caring at all, but became more and more curious, "Then why did you explain to your father and the ministers who are chasing after you and want to marry your own daughter to you?"

"Lonely sick." Situ Wen was extremely indifferent, "Love divides peaches."

Situ Yi: "..."

"I don't want to get married, so there will always be a way." A resolute smile flashed across Situ Wen's face.

Hearing this, Situ Yi shrugged, "Then don't blame me for watching you."

Originally, it was just a joke, but Situ Yi never thought that he really watched a good show. It was a long time, a grand scene, and a large number of participants. It lasted for four years.

Moreover, the winner of this drama is Situ Wen. He singled out the emperor who singled out his beloved son and almost pointed at the 72nd concubine. Carrying the star of resentment.

His Royal Highness the crown prince who has not been engaged, is an old leftover husband.

The old leftover husband Situ Wen was very familiar with the carving knife in his hand, and with a very serious look on his face, he was thinking carefully about how to drop the knife, and he was careful and cautious. After a long time, the outline of the statue gradually became clear—a man in armor , a majestic young general.

"Xie'er." Situ Wen smiled helplessly as he stroked the wood carving carefully.Just like back then, I didn't expect that there would be two years after three years. Now, in the blink of an eye, four years have passed.

His She'er quietly grew up in a place where he could not see.

Fortunately...

Situ Wen looked back at the white and rosy peaches all over the yard, and the corner of his mouth twitched, showing a smile.

In the past, the peach trees planted are now fruitful.

In the past, those who left have already returned.

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On the official road in the suburbs of Beijing, a group of people is approaching the capital in an orderly manner.

Jia She looked back at his own military robe proudly. Although he was only a small sixth-rank Zhaowu captain, he really won it by fighting on his own, and it was not easy.

In the past four years, he has been very low-key, and even played a game of incognito. He has never been able to outwit his own father, godfather, uncle and a series of celebrities.

"Boss, there is a tea shed in front, shall we take a short break?"

"Yeah." Glancing at Wang Gousheng who came up to him, Jia She nodded reservedly, and he also recruited six personal guards.

Hahaha.

Now it can be regarded as returning to my hometown with honor and returning to my hometown.

A group of people surrounded Jia She to the tea shed, found a vacant seat and sat down.Coincidentally, at this time, there was also a group of people coming towards the tea shed.

Compared to the majestic, armored army with a trace of murderous look on their faces, although some of this group of troops were wearing armor, people with a discerning eye could tell they were the guards of the big family.

Jia Amnesty glanced at the luxury carriage in the middle of the motorcade, and couldn't remember which family's symbol in Beijing it was.

Although he didn't understand why the other party stayed in the tea shed, but subconsciously evaded, Jia Amnesty whispered to the subordinates beside him: "This should be some female family member who went out of the city to enjoy the incense, our elders, please let me know." let."

Just as he was talking, someone in the convoy suddenly lifted the curtain of the car and said with a smile, "Yo, I haven't seen you in a few years, is it time for our little group?"

"Senior brother!" Jia Amnesty heard a familiar voice, looked back, and saw the curious woman who was opened by the curtain on the opposite side at the first sight.

Jia She trembled, and lowered his eyes hastily, "Brother, put down the curtain quickly."

Zhang Lingxuan was puzzled upon hearing this.

"Third brother, you... your junior brother is really good, please think more about other girls." Zhang Zhimo lowered his eyes to hide his feelings, and said to Zhang Lingxuan with a joke in his words.

"Hmph! Neo Confucianism is so harmful, what shame does my daughter of the Zhang family have?" Zhang Lingxuan showed a trace of admiration on his face, "One day His Royal Highness will definitely abolish such bad habits!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Zhimo's mouth twitched, and he said: "It's enough for me to go to offer incense and fulfill my vows. You brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and besides... it seems that he has come back alone. You have been in Beijing for four years. Tell him about it." The recent state of affairs also gave him a bottom line."

After hearing this, Zhang Lingxuan thought for a while, then nodded, exhorted Zhang Zhimo a few words, got out of the car, and walked straight to Jia Amnesty.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

"Isn't this trying to give you a surprise?" Jia She smiled.Although he went to the Northwest for four years, he wrote private messages to brother Ah Cheng almost every day, and his master and senior brother didn't let go.

Therefore, even if we have been separated for a long time, it is like friends going home separately and meeting again the next day.When we talked, there was no time gap at all.

However, there is no distance between friends, but at home...

Jia Amnesty let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Four years ago, when he found out that the backyard was private, his father dealt with the three aunts involved in the incident vigorously, and locked his mother in confinement for a period of time.When he went to Yongcheng in the northwest, the relationship between his parents became increasingly stalemate, and he was caught in a dilemma.

So, he learned from his father that the military camp was his home.

After he got used to the life in the camp, he really couldn't get used to the delicate slaves and maidservants at home, but now, as soon as his mother saw him, she kept whispering in his ears that he wanted to marry a wife and have children, and gave him a few beautiful maidservants, saying that he was learning how to grow up.

It’s just...

He hasn't grown up at all, has he?For such a shameful thing, he was pressured by his family, and he only confided the truth to Brother Ah Cheng.

Hey, I'm really depressed, especially as we get closer to the capital, my mother likes to mention things about him being favored by the emperor and the prince in the past.

He didn't want to widen the distance with brother Ah Cheng again. He wanted to be friends with others, not to use his status as a prince to increase his bargaining chips.

Therefore, he brought some people back first to make arrangements.

Jia Amnesty introduced the two sides to each other, and then listened to a lot of gossip that the Jia family's intelligence hadn't had time to collect in recent days.

"Tsk tsk, it's so messy." Jia She shook his head with emotion, thinking silently in his heart why brother Ah Cheng didn't marry a wife even after carrying it through?

Is it really not possible?

Like he hasn't grown up yet?