I'm sorry, I don't want to be sucked by you

Over the past two years, the majestic high walls of the palace have unknowingly faded and gradually covered with moss.The inner courtyard also presents a desolate scene, the fallen leaves beside the road, and the weeds that grow wildly with the spring rain, the servants have no time to take care of them.

In other words, the number of servants in the palace is decreasing day by day, and the master also disappears inexplicably. There is not enough manpower, so it collapses.

In the southeast corner of the palace, in a dilapidated courtyard full of weeds, Fu Mingqing had just boiled a bowl of herbal medicine, and carefully brought it into the room for Aunt Liu, "Mother, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

Mrs. Liu's face was sallow, her dry hair was combed neatly by her son himself, and she smiled wryly as she lay on a half-old mattress, "Why do you still buy me medicine? If you have this money, buy more for yourself. Are two books not good?"

To say that the only thing that is gratifying about my accident is that my son who is idle and does not seek to make progress suddenly wakes up. Apart from taking care of himself, he does not leave his book every day.

Ming and Qing once said that when he won the case, he would take him out, and the two of them would live by themselves.

But where is it so easy?No matter what, she is still the prince's concubine, Ming and Qing are also the concubine of the prince's mansion, if she is really caught by him, she will only be entangled by those blood-sucking people.

Fu Mingqing lowered his head and said calmly, "Mother, I will be filial piety in half a year. Although this year's Chunwei can't catch up, but next year, mother wants my son to wait another three years?"

Mrs. Liu was silent, because she is not the mistress of the palace, Ming and Qing only need to keep her mourning for one year.But she knew that the child was stubborn and would definitely keep him for three years.

"mother?"

Liu took the medicine bowl silently. In fact, she didn't know if the princess would allow her son to take the imperial examination. If Fu Mingyu didn't do well in the exam, the princess might play tricks again.But what can she do, she can only think in a better direction, otherwise this day will not last, and her son will collapse...

"What was going on in Tiandongyuan a few days ago?"

Fu Mingqing sneered, "What else can we do? Aunt Hua and her servants are gone, ten younger sisters and twelve younger brothers are crying and begging for their mother!"

At first, the young family had no children, and now even the middle-aged mistress was not spared. Fortunately, his mother was too sick to get out of bed, otherwise she might not be able to escape the fate of being sold.

Fu Mingqing knew exactly how much the concubine hated the two of them.

In fact, when the concubine first betrayed her, the aunts were scrambling to please Fu Yu, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps.But after a long time, they have also seen through it. The prince only likes young and fresh ones. As long as the princess sells someone to bring him back one or two fresh ones, he has no objection at all.

At any rate, he has given birth to children, and they are worse than those brothel girls!

Liu's disease is sick, but she is clear-headed, and said in a low voice, "When you are filial piety, there is still a good show to watch. None of your younger sisters can escape!"

The former Ninth Prince's Mansion, now the Jian Wang Mansion

Sitting on Ling Tian's lap was a four-year-old Xiaotuanzi, who was peeling a big orange-yellow plump loquat for him. Xiaotuanzi was at the cutest moment, with long hair tied into a small bun on top of her head, and chubby little hands and feet like a lotus root. , the baby on both cheeks is so tender that water can be squeezed out.

He frowned, his big grape-like eyes stared nervously at the loquat in Ling Tian's hand, and there were still traces of loquat juice around his slightly opened mouth.

When Murong Bai came back, he saw that Xiao Tuanzi was tired of Ling Tian again, so he reminded him angrily, "Give him less food, he won't be able to eat at night."

"Okay." Ling Tian readily agreed, and stuffed half of the peeled loquat meat into Xiaotuanzi's mouth, ignoring the pair of little paws pulling on him under the sleeves.

"Master, isn't it~~ Song'er has five again...three, two?" Xiao Tuanzi twisted his body like a meat worm while chewing the pulp in his mouth, and was stared at by his uncle, and immediately made a fuss. He came down with short legs.

Then "Deng Deng Deng" ran in front of the uncle who was washing his hands and changing his clothes, pinched half of the fruit that he grabbed from Ling Tian's hand in his dirty little paws, and murmured on his toes, "Eat, uncle."

The yellowish pulp is still dripping with sticky juice, which looks similar to that.Murong Bai hesitated for a moment, in order not to hurt the child's filial piety, he closed his eyes and bit at him.

"Song'er, good boy." Murong Bai patted Xiaotuanzi's head.

Xiaotuanzi squinted his big eyes and smiled, then "dengdengdeng" ran to Ling Tian, ​​grabbed a yellow loquat from the fruit basket, put it in Ling Tian's hand, and signaled him to peel it.

Ling Tian frowned, "Didn't you hear what your uncle said, you can't eat any more."

"Song'er won't eat, give it to uncle." Xiaotuanzi shook his head like a rattle.

Ling Tian deliberately teased him, "The master peeled it for you for a long time, but you didn't give me one?"

Xiaotuanzi obediently grabbed another one and put it in his hand.

"Should I peel it myself?" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Xiaotuanzi was at a loss, and looked around as if asking for help. Eunuch Duofu was not there, and there were no other servants in the yard.He looked down at his short, fat little paws again, and frowned in confusion.

Xiaotuanzi ran away, Ling Tian thought he had gone to play by himself, so he ignored him and concentrated on peeling the loquat in his hand.When my partner came over after changing clothes, I happened to stuff the peeled loquat into his mouth, "Is it sweet?"

Murong Bai glanced at him, "Do you want to taste it yourself?"

How to taste, of course, is self-evident.

"Don't make trouble, Song'er is here."

Murong Bai became sore when he heard it, "Are you tired of me now?"

He goes to court every day, and Ling Tian spends more time with Song'er than with him, no wonder the two of them are getting better and better, Song'er still pesters Ling Tian to teach him martial arts, and insists on worshiping his master.

Ling Tian stared at the sky speechlessly, if people saw that King Jian, who is currently the most popular in the court, had this kind of virtue in private, how many people would drop their jaws.

The old emperor's eyesight has not been very good since the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and the prince's temper is too soft, so he can only stand up the nine princes who are least likely to be ambitious, and serve as the prince's right and left hand.

In the past two years, King Lu has been imprisoned because of the involvement of his mother's family. Behind him is the well-known Zhenbei Palace.

Prince Pingxi's mansion also collapsed, King Jing saw that the situation was wrong, he had already taken refuge with Prince Duan, and now the two are together.

Although King An Dong was reminded by Ling Tian, ​​the people under him were dismissed from office, and those who were imprisoned were also having a hard time recently.

"Two of the four kings with different surnames fell down. It's no wonder that Fu Yu's two-year penalty period has passed, and he asked the housekeeper to take the name card to the household department to collect money, but he was still excused." Murong Bai gloated.

Ling Tian thought, maybe there is your handwriting in it.

"By the way, Zhong Xianya hasn't remarried yet. I don't know if she was heartbroken by Fu Mingyu, or she is not satisfied with the marriage proposal?" Murong Bai turned his eyes to Ling Tian.

"Look at what I do, I'm not familiar with her." Ling Tian was expressionless.

Murong Bai let out a "hum" from his nose, "I didn't say you knew her well..."

While the two were talking, Song'er ran over on short legs, clasped his hands together, as if holding some treasure, "Master, look, the loquat that Song'er peeled for you!"

Ling Tian looked down, and saw a poor loquat that had been smashed lying between two black paws.Xiaotuanzi still remembered to peel the skin after smashing it, but he may have forgotten that his little paws scratched the stone and it was dirty, so there were some unknown substances such as grass juice and mud on it...

Xiaotuanzi's big Putao eyes were shining, looking at Ling Tian expectantly.

Ling Tian, ​​"..." Whoever likes to eat this thing can eat it, he won't eat it anyway!

Murong Bai raised his hand to cover his eyes, and laughed sullenly.Comparing this one with his other one, his treatment has risen several levels in an instant.

"Master?" Xiaotuanzi tilted his head, so cute that his heart trembled.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand hesitantly...

Fortunately, Murong Bai still remembered the poor old Gong. After laughing, he raised his hand to pretend to touch Xiaotuanzi's forehead, and inadvertently covered his eyes with his big hand.With quick eyes and quick hands, Ling Tian grabbed that unknown object and let you go!

"?" Xiaotuanzi realized that the loquat in his hand was gone, and looked up at his master. Ling Tian endured the convulsions and nodded, "It's delicious, thank you Song'er."

Xiaotuanzi smiled shyly.

In the evening, the two adults coaxed Xiaotuanzi to sleep, and returned to their room for another fiery "siege game".

After the matter was over, Ling Tian turned over and lay back on the bed, sweating profusely. Murong Bai was also blushing and out of breath.He raised his eyelashes, and his eyes slid across Ling Tian's sharp-edged face affectionately.

He has now basically figured out that there is no one else behind Ling Tian.However, this does not mean that Ling Tian is such a big game of chess, not for himself to be the emperor... Just be the emperor, everything about him was originally given by Ling Tian.It's just that this happy day, can it be longer?If he is not greedy, is it okay to give him another one or two years?

"What are you thinking?" Ling Tian turned his head, looking at his silent partner.

"I was thinking, the two years I met you were the happiest days of my life, and I really hope it never ends."

This time, Ling Tian was silent. Murong Bai didn't want to embarrass him, and was about to chat and change the subject, when Ling Tian suddenly said, "In three days, I'm going to go to the northwest."

In the original plot, before the crown prince ascended the throne, the old emperor recruited General Huaiyuan to enter King Qin of Jing.As expected, General Huaiyuan lived up to expectations, led the soldiers through a day and night of bloody fighting, and successfully captured Duan Wang and other rebels.

But before he could be rewarded for his meritorious service, he was arrested by the Dragon Guards and sent to prison for crimes such as privately setting up iron mines, collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country.The only son of General Huaiyuan who was stationed far in the northwest was plotted against by the original owner and died on the battlefield against the Rong people.

When General Huaiyuan heard the news of the death of his only son, his heart was ashamed, and he committed suicide in the prison before waiting for the trial of the third division.

Of course, the matter of "suicide" sounds a bit unreasonable. How could it be possible for General Huaiyuan to commit suicide because of the death of a son in the Northwest for so many years?

If you want to die, you have to drag your enemies to die together, right?He didn't believe that a great general didn't even have this bit of blood!

That's why Ling Tian was hesitant. General Huaiyuan and his son had too much power in the Huben Army. He saved someone, but he could easily be bitten back...