Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

This year's autumn has come very quickly, with several autumn rains coming down one after another, you can feel a little bit of cool air at night.

During these days, Wu Wenxuan often went to Zhuang Han's place, and every time he came, he was sure to stay.

Everyone in the house knew that the new princess had been favored, so the Jingxuan Pavilion in Dongyuan became more lively than ever.

Zhuang Han is kind and tolerant to his servants, so he still has a good reputation among the maids and eunuchs.

According to the rules, when the princess enters the house, some household chores should be handed over to him, but since entering the mansion for more than three months, Zhuang Han's idleness is almost moldy.

As if he had been captive again, Zhuang Han looked down at the fish in the pond and murmured, "Fish, fish, you are creatures that can soar in the deep water of the sea, but now you are trapped in this fish pond." In the middle, but it seems that you guys seem to be very happy."

"Zifeiyu, how do you know the joy of fish?" Shui Ruohan's sudden arrival surprised Zhuang Han.

Then he calmed down, and said with a smile, "We met again." Speaking of which, Zhuang Han didn't dislike Shui Ruohan at all, but rather liked it, perhaps because he felt somewhat similar to him, or maybe it was because of Wu Wenxuan Aiwujiwu.

Shui Ruohan ignored him, went to the pool, fed the fish and said with emotion, "In my opinion, this fish is not as happy as it seems on the surface. Trapped in this pool, it can only be fed by people." It’s so sad to be alive.”

When Shui Ruohan said this, he didn't have any expression on his face, he just fed the fish so quietly, but it sounded like there was something else going on.

"Zi Feiyu, how do you know that fish is not happy?" Zhuang Han asked back.

Shui Ruohan stopped feeding the fish for a moment, threw all the things in his hand into the pool, turned to look at Zhuang Han, suddenly he smiled lightly, with undisguised disdain flashing in his eyes, he sneered, "You know What do you look like now?"

Seeing that Zhuang Han didn't intend to speak, Shui Ruohan laughed lightly and said, "You look like a fool who is complacent and self-satisfied."

After hearing this, Zhuang Han's expression changed.

Why can't two people who like the prince both live in peace?

That night, Zhuang Han suffered from insomnia, and Shui Ruohan's words made him ashamed and angry. He admitted that the prince was kind to him, which made him feel a little dazed; Happiness, always be careful.

A few days later, when he heard that Young Master Han of Hanyan Pavilion in Xiyuan had contracted a stubborn illness, Zhuang Han frowned, thinking about whether to visit him.

"Why does the princess look gloomy?" Yun'er asked.

"I heard that Mr. Han is seriously ill, I'm thinking..."

"No way, princess, don't go." Before Zhuang Han finished speaking, Yun'er said.

Zhuang Han let out a sigh of relief, and said seriously, "You really can't go?"

Yun'er nodded, "If you go, Mr. Han's illness will probably get worse."

Hearing this, Zhuang Han's face changed, "Yun'er, what you said like this made me feel that I have sinned a lot, and that Mr. Han's illness seems to be caused by my anger."

After hearing this, Yun'er hurriedly knelt down and said, "Princess forgive me, this servant knows that the concubine has good intentions, I am only worried that it would be bad for you to be misunderstood by Mr. Han for your good intentions, he is the one on the lord's heart, At that time, even if you have a thousand mouths, you won’t be able to speak clearly.”

Zhuang Han was originally in a low mood, but he finally couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Yun'er, you have a lot of eyes, get up."

Yun'er stood up and said with a smile, "Yun'er is telling the truth."

Zhuang Han knew it in his heart, so he didn't say anything more.

After a few more days, I learned from the maid that Shui Ruohan is in much better health, Zhuang Han smiled slightly, because Shui Ruohan is not in good health these days, and the prince has trouble sleeping and eating.Now that he is healed, the prince's mood will also improve.

If the prince is in a good mood, then I will also be in a good mood.

One day, when passing by the study, Zhuang Han heard the sound of quarrels coming from inside, and approached quietly, only to realize that it was the prince and Mr. Han who were arguing.

"Wu Wenxuan, for you, I abandoned my family's precepts and lived in the palace for so many years, but you, what did you give me?" Shui Ruohan roared.

"Han'er, you gave, didn't I give? For you, this king broke up with his father. As long as you are willing to let go of your hatred, this king is willing to leave everything you have, and even go far away with you. I will never step into this imperial city again."

Shui Ruohan bit his lower lip tightly, choked with sobs and said, "Dozens of people in our Liu family died, and I won't take revenge on the gentlemen."

"But that's my royal father, do you really want to do this? Han'er!" Wu Wenxuan's voice was also choked up, "Can't you let go of your hatred and stay by my king's side?"

"Wu Wenxuan, I originally thought this way, put down the hatred and live a peaceful life with you, but can I still trust you now?"

"Han'er, as long as you promise me that you will never assassinate my father again, I will promise you anything." Wu Wenxuan hugged him, "Do you know that this time you were injured so badly that you almost lost your life?" ah."

Shui Ruohan closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, his expression was numb.

"Han'er, as long as you live well, I don't think about anything now, so don't take any more risks, okay?" Wu Wenxuan kissed his eyes.

As if he had bumped into something he shouldn't have seen, Zhuang Han turned to leave, but at this moment he heard Shui Ruohan mentioning himself.

"What about that person in Jingxuan Pavilion in Dongyuan?" Shui Ruohan looked at Wu Wenxuan and asked, "Xuan, can I still trust you? You are not mine alone now, you know how much I hate being with other people share you?"

How would Wu Wenxuan answer?Zhuang Han paused and listened with bated breath.

"That person is just a plaything of mine. During those days when you were not by my side, seeing how similar he was to you, you asked him out of nowhere. How could that kind of person compare to you, so you don't have to worry about it, Han'er. "

The wind blows on the face, the words are in the ears, the words are like a knife, carved into the heart, making Zhuang Han dizzy.

"If you don't believe me, it's okay if the king doesn't go to him in the future." Wu Wenxuan said, "But we can't drive him out of the palace for the time being. In the future, this person will still be useful to us. When he is no longer useful, just throw it away. , there is no need to worry about it at all, you know?"

Shui Ruohan nodded.

Wu Wenxuan smiled, "Then you promise me that I will never take any more risks, okay?"

Shui Ruohan looked at Wu Wenxuan, and nodded after a while.

Wu Wenxuan kissed him, calling out his name, "Han'er, my Han'er..." The two kissed like glue.

Zhuang Han, who witnessed all this and heard all this, felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on the top of his head. It was the kind of heart-cooling, cold to the bone, with piercing ice scum.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, tears wet his eyes.

It turned out that I was just a plaything, and if it was useless in the future, I would throw it away.

It turns out that behind those tender words of love, what awaits me is the pain piercing my heart with thousands of arrows.

My heart hurts so much, so sad...

Zhuang Han didn't even have the strength to be angry; he didn't know how he returned to Jingxuan Pavilion, the heart filled with Wu Wenxuan was pierced all of a sudden, the wound was bloody and bloody, until finally he became cold.

After that day, Zhuang Han was ill for several days, and Wu Wenxuan did not visit him when he was ill.

Xiao Anzi and Yun'er didn't know what was wrong with the princess. Since she recovered from her illness, she was depressed every day, rarely spoke, and rarely had excessive expressions on her face.

This oppressive atmosphere made Xiao Anzi and Yun'er gradually lose their anger, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions, because the prince was ignoring the princess again, and this must be the reason for the princess' heart trouble.

"Princess, you don't have to be sad. Men, there is always a time to like the new and dislike the old." After saying this, I felt that what I said didn't seem right.

"Wu Yun'er, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Anzi rolled his eyes at him, "If you can't say it, don't say it."

In fact, Zhuang Han didn't want to show his fragility and sadness, but he tasted the sweetness of heaven first, and then threw people into hell abruptly. The bitterness and pain made him despair.

Now his mind is confused and his eyes are confused.

"Hey, princess, do you want to listen to the story? I heard a very funny story last night. How about I tell you the story." Yun'er made Zhuang Han happy by finding a topic.

Zhuang Han looked at her and said lightly, "Why don't you tell me the story of the prince and that Mr. Han."

Both Xiao Anzi and Yun'er were taken aback.

"I want to hear it, so you can tell me about it." In this way, I can know, what kind of relationship is it that makes the two of them, who are enemies, love so deeply?Such love makes people enviable and even... jealous.

"Actually, the prince and he are childhood sweethearts. Later, Mr. Han's family was ransacked and executed. This Mr. Han survived under cover of his name, and later fell in love with the prince." Yun'er said simply and clearly.

"Is that all?" Zhuang Han looked at Yun'er, Yun'er didn't speak, he looked at Xiao Anzi again, Xiao Anzi pursed his lips, and said, "It's just political reform, mixed with some love stories. , Princess really want to listen?"

"Ah."

So Xiao Anzi began to tell Zhuang Han little by little, and Zhuang Han sat on a chair and listened quietly.

In my heart, I was deeply impressed by the love and hatred between these two people.

It turns out that Shui Ruohan, whose original name was Li Han, was the youngest son of Li Jian, the Taifu of the dynasty. At that time, the Taifu always wanted a daughter, but all his wives and concubines gave birth to sons. The youngest son was born handsome, so the Taifu took him When a girl was raised, this Li Taifu was the teacher of the princes. When he was seven years old, Li Han went to the palace to play with his father, and was liked by the third prince of the same age. The third prince even said in front of his father that he would marry him in the future Marrying Li Han's younger sister as the bride made everyone laugh; the adults all knew that Li Han was a boy, but they, the children, didn't know it, so they took him as a joke and let him go.

From that day on, the third prince clings to Li Han all day long, and after taking a bath, he finds out that he is the same boy as himself, but he still can't lose his love for him. , ignorant, love quietly spread in their hearts, and then Taifu Li found something was wrong, so he tried his best to stop it, and later the emperor also knew about it, Longyan was furious, and demoted the Li family to the northwest far away from the imperial city.

When Li Han was 16 years old, the emperor launched a literary prison, which involved many people. His father was thrown into prison because of a line of poetry, and his family was copied and executed. Wu Wenxuan almost lost his life trying to save him, but Li Han wanted to follow his father. The brothers went together, Wu Wenxuan tried his best to keep him, and kept him firmly by his side, preventing him from going anywhere.

The emperor issued a decree to search all the remnants of the party. Anyone who found suspicious people would be killed. Wu Wenxuan fell out of favor at that time, so his palace was suddenly and thoroughly investigated many times. .

After staying in the palace for two years, Li Han and Wu Wenxuan quarreled because of the marriage bestowed by the emperor. In a fit of anger, Li Han left without saying goodbye. Wu Wenxuan defied the emperor's order and found Li Han; People quarreled, making this king Wenxuan in a dilemma. Offending his father once is okay, but twice is okay, but I am afraid that he will get into trouble again and again, but Wu Wenxuan on Li Han's side can't bear to hurt him; but in this way The love that always quarreled made both of them exhausted; later Li Han knew that there were still survivors in his Li family, and now they formed an organization to assassinate the emperor together with those who survived the Literary Prison. A series of assassinations took place.

In another assassination operation, the emperor was injured, and the relationship between Wu Wenxuan and Li Han entered a period of freezing. Until a few months ago, the emperor issued a decree to marry Miss Zhuang. Wu Wenxuan was disheartened at this time, so he agreed to the marriage... …

"Actually, on the day of the wedding, our lord had been expecting Mr. Han to come and make trouble with him, which meant that he cared about him, but after waiting for a long time, Mr. Han didn't show up. This time, the lord paid his respects and entered the bridal chamber in a fit of anger." Finally Xiao Anzi said with a sigh, "I have been serving the prince since I was a child. In fact, the prince and Mr. Han are poor people who are trapped by love. This family is mixed with hatred and hatred, and they are all men. It's hard."

Zhuang Han stared blankly out of the window, his heart could not be calm for a long time, not to mention the ups and downs, just Wu Wenxuan's love for Li Han, Zhuang Han was very impressed.

Yes, family hatred and love hatred, and they are all men.

Not only is it bitter, but it is also rare.

Xiao Anzi looked at the blank look of the princess, and couldn't help worrying, "If the words of the slave make the princess unhappy, the slave is willing to be punished." After saying that, he knelt on the ground.

Yun'er pouted her mouth, glared at Qi'an angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "You heartless dog slave!"

"Yun'er." Zhuang Han came back to his senses and said, "Don't talk about Xiao Anzi like that." Then he turned to Xiao Anzi and said, "Xiao Anzi, get up, I'm not unhappy, on the contrary, I'm happy in my heart."

What a joy!

For so many days, I felt wronged and sad in my heart, and felt that Wu Wenxuan had failed me. Only now did I realize that it was just my own wishful thinking, and there was no love at all.

"The matter of love words can really trap people so deeply, it is pitiful." Zhuang Han said slowly, "I hope they can grow old happily and have no regrets in their lives."

Xiao Anzi and Yun'er stared intently at the male princess.

No one would have thought that Shui Ruohan, who was originally a "rival in love", would make this concubine who had just been in the door pitiful, and would say such heartfelt blessings.

The concubine is also a man, even if she is dressed as a woman, her reserved temperament and bright eyes cannot hide his specialness; if she can live normally in this world, she must be a handsome young man in a jade tree, and a woman who is infatuated with him will definitely not. less.

How can a man be so gentle, kind and innocent?

Zhuang Han lowered his eyelids, seemed to be thinking about something, and said after a while, "I want to go for a walk by myself, so you two don't have to follow."

Xiao Anzi and Yun'er obeyed the order, bowed their bodies and retreated.

Zhuang Han walked aimlessly in this huge palace, it was already late autumn, some leaves fell in the yard, and a lot of flowers withered.

Zhuang Han looked at the leaves all over the ground and lamented how time flies. People can live for a few springs and autumns, but in fact, no matter how they live, they will all return to this dust in the end.

Thinking about the story of Wu Wenxuan and Li Han, I asked myself, if I could experience such a deep and deep love in this life, even if I die now, I will have no regrets.

Looking up at the sky, this is a habit developed by living in a deep house for decades, watching the birds flying in the sky, so free, and having friends together, is really enviable...

Can I live such a free and companionable life in this life?