Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

"Brother." Xuancheng called softly.

"Mr. Yangping is here." Nan'an walked over gently and said.

"My lords, go down. Lord Yang Ping will accompany Your Majesty here." Empress Xun stood up and said, and the medical officers knelt down and kowtowed, and then withdrew one by one.

Empress Xun said, "Mr. Yang Ping, take care of Your Majesty, we will go back first."

What's the reason for this? The queen wanted to withdraw, but she left herself here. Xuancheng looked at Queen Xun's thin eyes, and finally nodded.

Nan An also respectfully closed the palace door and went out. This time, only Xuan Cheng was left in front of the couch.

He knelt in front of the couch motionless, a little remorseful and a little annoyed, his head hurt like being pierced by ten thousand arrowheads.

How could he not come to see his own brother for so many days?

How could he hurt someone?He knew that Fu Jian already had feelings for his own younger brother, so how could he put a knife in his heart?

His hands were trembling, and it took him a while to touch the peaceful sleeping face. The person lying down was a little weak, but his body temperature was as hot as fire. Xuancheng couldn't help frowning.If you get cold and fall ill, it can be mild or severe. If you have depression in your heart, you will be seriously ill. If you are happy in your heart, you will recover in a few days.

"Brother Wenyu."

He held Fu Jian's hand, "Brother Wenyu, how can you be sick? Aren't you incapable of getting sick? How could you treat me like this?"

Xuancheng resisted the soreness in his eyes, put his hands into his arms, and his body became hot all of a sudden.

After a while, the hand trembled.

"Brother Wenyu."

The eyelids that had been closed all this time were finally opened, and Fu Jian forced a smile, "Brother, you are here."

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but how could Xuancheng let him move around after being strangled to death.

"Why are you sick? I know, you've never been sick, are you lying to me again?"

Fu Jian was about to support his body to sit up, but Xuan Cheng held him down, "Don't move around, if you get seriously ill, I will feel heartbroken."

Fu Jian listened to what he said, and obediently remained still, but his watery eyes looked at Xuancheng, "Are you angry with me? I've never been able to come back, these state affairs are all on my head, Do you know? A lot of things happened in the court, I wanted to discuss with you, but I went to Nan'an several times, but I was driven back, how could I have the nerve to go again, I was flustered."

"Aren't you a rogue? If I don't let Nan'an and the others come in, won't you force your way in? You were not like this in the past. What happened to you?"

"What's wrong with me, brother, you shouldn't ask me that."

Xuan Cheng was stunned.

"Mother said, I hugged you on the day you were born, but you overwhelmed me. It's kind of funny. I was already three years old at that time. How could you overwhelm me? But what mother really said, I Just believe it."

Xuancheng squeezed out a smile, "When you were three years old, how old were you and how old was I? Mother, she lied to you. She didn't want our brothers to separate, just like we did with Alpha. You are so stupid, just believe her words like that. Anyway, I don't like her."

Fu Jian made a move, "I believe it, do you know?"

Xuancheng pressed his hand tightly again, and moved it up to the position of his heart, "Well, believe it, I overwhelmed you."

"But then it changed. You grew up too slowly. When you were my age, you couldn't even ride a horse. I taught you how to ride a horse."

Xuancheng listened to him chattering about the past.

"And then I overwhelmed you, in the snow, and you were under me, and I covered you, and that was it, we stayed in the snow all night."

"We lost our way that day. I taught you how to ride a horse. You were so excited that you rode away alone. The father happened to be out. No one was looking at us. I followed behind you and kept looking for you. Finally, I found you in front of a snow mountain. You fell off your horse and your face was flushed with cold. I thought you were injured, so I protected you under my body. Do you know? It was a cold day, and my father found you When we were there, my body was frozen, but my heart was warm."

Xuan Cheng snorted, "Your body is very hot."

"Yes, you know that my body is hot. It's okay to not. Ever since I put you under my body, my body has become hot, and my heart has also become hot. Why? Why did you become cold and I covered you?" Are you not hot anymore?"

Xuancheng took a deep breath, his chest was a little congested, as if he was about to suffocate.

When I was young, I was in love, but in my life I was infatuated.

He no longer doubted that Fu Jian had indeed developed something different from brotherly affection towards his younger brother.

"Why? Why do you have to be sensible? Why did you reject me? We were not very good when we were young? We have been sleeping in the same bed and have never been separated. Why did we meet him in Luanhe? Why did you Changed my mind."

A series of questioning made Xuancheng a little confused and suddenly realized, he seemed to understand why Fu Jian had to keep Murong Chong by his side.

Murong Chong's heart is so hard and cruel, Fu Jian's heart is so soft and soft, how can he be Murong Chong's opponent.

"However, people will change. When I understand why you change your mind, I will change too."

Xuancheng's heart trembled, he was looking forward to Fu Jian's next sentence.

However, Fu Jian closed his eyes, and he didn't speak anymore.

Maybe it's because I'm tired.

That night, Xuancheng didn't close his eyes all night, he kept looking at the person on the bed, staring at the person, what does it really matter?Although his body is futile, his soul is not.

So what if it was given to Fu Jian, so what if it was messed up, the heavens could really destroy them, the worst outcome would be the death of Qin, and both Fu Jian and Fu Rong died?This is a historical fact.

But he just couldn't get over this hurdle.

Thinking of these filthy things, his heart hardened in an instant, and he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't watch him obsessively.

No matter how good the relationship between brothers is, can they be so disregarding ethics?

Even if it is a cousin, cousin, uncle, uncle, he can accept it, but dear brother, he can't convince himself.

After Xuancheng went to see him that day, Fu Jian recovered from his illness. It is strange to say that the medical officers stayed in front of the king's bed for several days but his condition did not improve. There was some discussion among the people for a while.

Some people in Chang'an City are also discussing this matter. After all, the matter of the emperor's palace is an after-dinner refreshment for ordinary people.

The people in Chang'an City sang the long-sung "one female and one male, both fly into the purple palace" disappeared with Murong Chong's departure.

But the common people felt that it was a shame, the opening of the head was not a good omen, their emperor was lustful and masculine. The wind blows, and a brothel is opened, and the leaders in the building are all young and beautiful. After a long song and dance, the children of the aristocratic families in Chang'an City are throwing money and flowers, and they are courteous, just wanting to see this world's beautiful.

Xuancheng laughed loudly in the mansion, "That's really the case, hey, I said, why is this trend of chasing the wind still like this more than 1000 years ago? Concubine or concubine in the palace? Absurd."

"Mr. Yangping, they don't understand. Only you can understand. Is our holy majesty really lustful and masculine?"

Xuancheng stared at Mingyue's eyes that seemed to have deep meaning, "What do you mean by that?"

Mingyue said solemnly, "There has never been any groundless rumors in this world. Maybe the common people are right."

Xuancheng was suddenly furious, and threw the book in his hand over, "Don't I know what you are talking about? I know the matter of Brother Huang better than you. He is a little bit crazy, okay, he is a pervert. Can you come and say it in front of me? What qualifications do people in this world have to talk about him? Can't you control your own mouth?"

Mingyue had never seen him so angry before, her knees softened immediately, she knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed her head, "Mr. Yang Ping, it's my servant who said something wrong. Mr. Yang Ping punish me."

Seeing him kneeling like this, Xuancheng felt as if his anger had disappeared, and felt that he had gone crazy just now, so he said more seriously, "Get up."

Mingyue got up and stood on one side, Xuancheng panted and calmed down for a while, the book in her hand seemed to be against her at this moment, she couldn't catch her eyes anyhow, she was bored in her heart, she still couldn't calm down after getting up and walking for a long time, Mingyue suggested, "Mr. Yang Ping go and accompany His Majesty."

Xuancheng thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'm going into the palace, you are not allowed to listen to those words outside, even if you hear it, don't say it, talk nonsense."

But when Xuancheng entered the palace enthusiastically, he found that Fu Jian was not in the palace.

"Where's the emperor?"

"The slave doesn't know."

The people in Ganquan Palace, Xuanshi Palace, and Weiyang Palace all responded in this way.

Xuancheng stood in front of the stone steps of Weiyang Palace and watched from a distance, the palace walls heavily blocked his sight, but the singing and dancing outside couldn't stop his ears.

Just as he was about to walk down the steps, Fu Hui's figure appeared, and he bowed to himself respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Emperor."

Seeing Fu Hui's soft and elegant eyebrows, Xuancheng felt a lot more relaxed, "Hui'er, why are you here? How is the Taixue course going?"

"If you go back to the emperor's uncle, everything will be fine in Taixue's teaching."

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, I'll just take a look, then you can go back, go to Taixue, the task of preaching and receiving education is a long way to go, and it cannot be neglected."

Fu Hui was stunned and did not leave.

Xuancheng was a little surprised.

"Uncle, father, he has left the palace."

"What?" Xuancheng was startled, and then his face changed suddenly, "How do you know?"

"I saw it when I came out of Taixue in the morning. Father didn't see me. He left the palace in plain clothes, and Nan An followed behind."

What kind of words did this make Xuancheng feel angry again, but because of Fu Hui, he suppressed it.

"I see, you go back to Taixue, I'll go out and look for it."

"Uncle Emperor?" Just as Xuan Cheng turned around and left in a hurry, Fu Hui stopped him again.

"I give lectures in Taixue, and my students are spreading it. I know, it's not true. They are all slandering the father. The father is a wise emperor, and he is destined to be famous forever, right, uncle?"

Xuancheng froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer, he forced an awkward smile, "Go back."