Xiu Ye and Emperor X

Chapter 19

The matter of Zheng Guiren has always been a thorn in the emperor's heart, not to mention it hurts his heart, at least it makes him sleepless.It cannot be kept, it must be removed, but she still has a final use before she dies.

Mortar-colored ice flakes formed on the glass windows.After a sleepless night, exhaustion flooded in like a tidal wave after his anger disappeared. He looked tiredly at the broken porcelain that had nowhere to drop his feet, and asked someone to come in and clean it up.

Standing up alone and opening the curtain, a head suddenly fell down and hit his feet heavily, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.What if he doesn't come in and hit the ground?I feel scared after thinking about it.

Master Xiu was still awake, he fell asleep not long ago.As soon as the emperor saw the curtain and looked back at the ground that hadn't been cleaned, he understood.

The front and back are close together, the slightly louder voice is clear and audible, and he sits behind the curtain to accompany him all night when he vents.

Kangxi's heart was licking and astringent, with mixed flavors.He leaned over to pick up the young man, Xiubai was young and light-framed, he could almost do a hand dance, the emperor didn't need much effort to pick him up, he was so skinny that his hands hurt, did he eat well?No, where are the two bowls and fruit cakes for every meal on weekdays?

If you don't grow tall, you don't even grow meat!

The emperor is full of sorrow, what should we do?

Carrying Xiubai into the apse, a burst of plum fragrance came, the emperor put Xiubai on the bed and then took off his clothes and shoes. He rolled Jiaxiangxiang's soft body into the depths of the bed, and fell asleep contentedly .

At dusk and dusk, the tired bird returns to its nest, and a crisp resounding resounds throughout Danningju.The daughters of the eunuch palace didn't even dare to take a long breath, and lowered their heads to hold back their surprised and terrified gazes.The emperor was kicked out with bare feet and five bright finger marks on his face. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what happened at a glance.

Dare to break ground on Long live?Well, how dare your lord, didn't you see Wan Sui with a smirk on his face?

Kangxi is frustrated in life and proud in love. The matter of hugging Master Xiu and rolling the sheets... I am excited to think about it, and I must praise my wit! !

He covered his pig's face and continued to smirk.

The weather is nice and the mood is good.

The good mood lasted until the meal, and the boy's cold face couldn't stop his fiery enthusiasm.Until... the prince arrives.

A curtain separated the two of them, and the study room was warm and even stuffy. The crown prince knelt on the ground and sweated on his forehead: "I ask Huang Ama to take back my order." His voice trembled slightly, but he was unwavering.

For the first time in decades, the prince defied his father, for his children and women.

The emperor hid behind layers of curtains, only a black figure could be seen swaying, and his voice was faint, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger: "Oh? Destiny? Is there any destiny that I need the crown prince to ask for?"

It seems that before the death of Mrs. Zheng, he gave full play to his spare heat. Kangxi only made people drink poisoned wine in the afternoon, and the crown prince came over half an hour later. He wanted to stop the poisoned wine.

One sentence made the prince breathless.He straightened his back and said calmly: "I think, it is not appropriate to see blood when the Changchun Garden is newly built. If you don't like Zheng Guiren, you can send him away from afar. Brothers move into the garden tomorrow, why should there be blood?"

There was a long silence behind the curtain, until the prince was in despair, and said again: "I really don't like her, but do you know why I don't like her, prince?"

"...My son doesn't know."

"Since you don't know, let me tell you that she is a disaster, prince, do you know the meaning of disaster?"

"..."

"In the past, Concubine Yang caused father and son to turn against each other, but now... there is Mrs. Zheng who confuses the crown prince, crown prince, do you want to learn from Xuanzong?"

The emperor's voice was cold and stern, and the horrified prince turned pale and kowtowed repeatedly: "I dare not, I dare not! I was fascinated by ghosts for a while! It's all my fault, I beg Ama to let Mrs. Zheng go." He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. , feeling terrified in her heart, Ama actually knew about his affair with Zheng, if it wasn't for the child...

The prince's knees are desolate, only Hongxi and a sickly little Gege, whether he can live to adulthood is unknown, and moreover, Zheng's temperament is soft and charming, which makes him really unable to let go.

"It's a thing that made you beg me so far, Prince, why bother, I will kill him, and I will never blame you for the matter between you and her." Kangxi said this was already too sympathetic.

It was dusk, the room was pitch black, the crown prince was kneeling on the ground, the emperor was angry, the palace people dared not touch the mold, so no one was lighting the lamps, so Grandpa Li was not there, if he was there, his intestines would be green with regret, This group of slaves, if Long Live pursued them, their heads would all fall to the ground.

"Ms Zheng has... the flesh and blood of my son..."

The emperor said indifferently: "You will not lack a son, Baocheng, and I will not lack either."

The intention of beating is strong, if the prince persists, I'm afraid he won't be able to please him.

The prince knelt for an hour, bowed his head in silence, behind the curtain, the emperor was very patient, brought a cup of tea, took a sip, neither happy nor angry.

Master Xiu, who was separated by a room, touched the cold stone on his neck and sighed, the emperor really gave up, he didn't even have any mood swings, what was he thinking.However, it has nothing to do with him, Master Xiu's Dragon Ball is almost full, and he can only use his last strength.

He had a hunch that this opportunity would come soon.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the New Year's Eve is approaching. This is Kangxi's first New Year's Eve in the garden. The garden is too small to accommodate so many people, and there are as many as a thousand people from the official clan and the prince's elder brother plus waiters, so.Whoever can get the emperor's blue eyes to enter the garden to accompany him will be a great blessing.Brothers who go out of the palace to build a mansion are all with titles, and the princess who is about to reach adulthood or who lives in Beijing is also called into the garden, except for the prince.

Long live the prince offended half a month ago.Tianyan was furious, and two days later the prince was escorted back to Beijing and grounded in the Qing Palace. This was clearly a sign of falling out of favor, but the queen mother asked the prince to be taken into the garden to accompany him day and night. What is the meaning of this?God's will is unpredictable.

The garden is very lively, and children can often be seen running around, laughing and laughing.

On the night before the New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall came suddenly, and the sky was silvery white. This was the second snowfall this winter.

The emperor sealed his pen and concentrated on having fun. It was rare to relax during the year. The blessings bestowed on the empress and ministers were rushed out a few days ago, and those who were not in the garden were rushed to the capital.

The house is lit with fine silver charcoal, and puts orange fragrance, which is sweet and natural, and makes people sleepy.

Xiubai got up at Sishi, the sky was bright outside the window, with silver and white make-up, covered with ice, everywhere was the world of ice and snow.He yawned lazily, and came out with loose hair and fox fur. The emperor was reading a book in the study, so he hurried over and grabbed him with one hand: "Don't move." One is rolled up, the ponytail is pulled up, the hair is tied with a jade crown, the young man is gentle and weak, and his hazy appearance makes people's heart throb, dangling pretty.

"What a hair." He sighed.

Xiubai was confused, when he heard this, he pulled out the double short blades straight from the fox fur with his backhand, the emperor didn't understand what he meant, he saw him exert a little force, and a strand of black hair fell into his hand.

"Give you."

He handed it over.

"Your skin and hair is from your parents……"

"Then do you want it?"

"……want……"

He choked out a sentence for a long time, and secretly hid it in his arms with reluctance on the surface.

The boy stroked the ponytail, not bothering to expose him.

There is not much time left to control him, that is, two or three days.

Keep some memories, never see each other again.

So good!

"I let people pass on the meal. I gave the queen mother a portion of the seasonal vegetables that arrived this morning. Let them cook the rest. You have a taste, and if you like it, let them deliver it tomorrow." The emperor's words were domineering and mighty. If you eat fresh vegetables, eat fresh vegetables, and don’t want the next day!

Master Xiu nodded obediently, enjoying the feudal treatment.

Had breakfast?lunch? , the emperor turned a page of the book again, Lord Xiu found a sunny place under the glazed window, lay down with his clothes on, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the emperor has a lot to do.

Stacked up like mountains.

But he is so relaxed.

Because Lord Kangxi has many sons, there are not so many rules when he is not in the palace this year. In order to accompany Xiubai, all grown-ups were arrested. From the eldest to the fourteenth, everyone kept their feet on the ground, except the prince.The emperor didn't say anything about Yinfeng, he didn't throw the cup and slap the table in front of everyone, no one dared to intercede.

Sleep soundly.

The young man was in a daze, and snowflakes scattered on the transparent glass. When he came earlier, the sycamore tree, which was as brilliant as gold, had long since lost its golden color, and was lost in the whiteness.Time flies, he has been in this dynasty for five or six months, the first task, he completed it like a dream, the key is, it is not difficult, and he can eat, drink and experience with the emperor.

I am surprised to think about it.

Is it time to pay back?

The window popped open, and the cold wind gushed in.

Surprised, the emperor raised his head and was instantly amazed.The boy jumped out of the window and stood pretty in the wind and snow. The long sword was blue and danced in the wind. The sword energy was intertwined with the wind and snow. It was hard to tell who was colder and who was fascinated. The black flowing hair was the only color in the world. Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, cold and lonely, his brows are faint, and he can't tell melancholy.

The emperor was bewildered.

The boy stretched out his hand to him, and he foolishly walked into the window and stepped forward.

A little bit.

Just a little.

"puff."

Xiubai withdrew his hand and silently covered his eyes. There was a dark human figure on the snowy ground, with long braids fluttering behind his head. He couldn't help but squatted down and poked, "Hey, are you okay?"

"..."

Poke again.

"..."

Poke hard, so hard that red fingerprints are left on the bald forehead.

"……go away……"

Finally there was a response, he was buried in the snow and did not dare to look up, his voice was muffled.

Master Xiu turned his head and grinned silently into the air, revealing eight white teeth like rice grains. After laughing, he turned back and comforted him solemnly: "I'm not laughing at you, you come out."

"..."

"real."

"……real?"

"Do you want to come out? If you don't, I'll go?" Master Xiu was about to leave.

The emperor raised his head in a panic: "Don't beat me up..."

"Pfft...hahaha..."

When that face came into view, Xiubai couldn't help but burst out laughing, it was so funny, Huang Sang, where did your front teeth go?Pfft, I laughed so hard, a stone on the ground hit Huang Sang's front teeth, there was blood on the stone, it didn't hurt, it was uncomfortable, no wonder he didn't want to get up because it was a matter of face.

Huang Sang's dark face was dripping with water.

"You step and laugh..."

His mouth was broken, and he quickly closed it, not even daring to speak now, trying to shut Master Xiu up with his eyes.