The Road to Peach Blossoms

I took the carriage and went straight to Prince Jing's Mansion.

After explaining the purpose of coming, the guard informed me, and soon after, I was ushered in.

Jing Wang's courtyard is not lacking in majesty: there is a powder wall outside the courtyard, and thousands of green bamboos in the courtyard are covered.There is a winding corridor at the entrance, and a parrot hangs on the corridor.There are three main rooms, one bright and two dark.

A servant informed me that King Jing was in the early court, so let me stay calm and not be impatient.

I just sat down and drank slowly. After a while, there was a noise outside, and the person I was waiting for was approaching gracefully.

Somewhat just came to court, King Jing was wearing a blue court dress with straight skirts, flying dragons and phoenixes in the front of the court dress, phoenixes singing, and a golden-rimmed auspicious cloud belt tied around his waist. The royal blue silk thread is embroidered with the Tengyunxiang pattern, and the indigo trousers are tied into brocade boots, and the steps are slow and heroic.

Long eyebrows and sparse eyes, bright and dignified, moderate shades, short and short.

Elegant and luxurious, rich and beautiful.

I was taken aback and stared fixedly at him, speechless for a moment.

What a beautiful, eye-catching, heroic husband and prince of the female middle school!

When King Jing saw me, he smiled and said, "Your imperial brother sent a message early, saying that he wanted me to take care of you. I waited and waited, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally got you. Otherwise, your emperor Brother, don’t you blame this king for treating his precious brother slowly?”

I stood up and explained: "Sister Jing Wang, I'm sorry, Brother Huang and I have caused you trouble...I..."

"...haha!" King Jing fiddled with his hair, and said with a smile, "How can it be troublesome? If I knew that guy had hidden such a beautiful younger brother, this king would have snatched it over... It's really annoying to compare people to people, why doesn't this king have such a lovely younger brother or nephew?"

She scooped up her lotus arms, and pulled me into her arms all at once, making a weird sound, and rubbing my poor little face desperately, intending to convey warmth to me.

I was forced to be close to King Jing's tall and soft chest. For a while, my body was full of fragrance, and I was in my arms (no, it was in his arms). My face was flushed, but King Jing's hands were so strong that I could not break free .

"stop!"

With a crisp and charming shout, I was rescued immediately. I breathed a sigh of relief, and found a pink moth standing not far away, a graceful little man. , It's all open and true.

She pointed at King Jing with a ruler in her hand, and said softly: "My lord, why are you being lustful again and playing hooligans with others! You are still a man this time! Young master, come here quickly, I will protect you from letting the lord take advantage of you!" ..."

I glanced at King Jing who was showing embarrassment, and silently walked to the side of this new girl.

Seeing me coming, the girl gave me a gentle smile: "Young master, what's your name? I'm called Zhuo Lan, you can just call me Sister Lan'er. My lord, she...is naturally lustful. A maidservant who sold her body to bury her father, because she looks pretty, so that she can get the moon first. I just dealt with the two little sisters, and she tricked you here again at some point. It’s okay to say it, Sister Lan’er for you call the shots."

I was taken aback, when will there be a girl who talks softly to me and is willing to take care of me?

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it for a while, I will teach her a lesson first." Zhuo Lan patted my shoulder reassuringly, raised her eyebrows and sneered, "My lord, why don't we settle the score for these few days?"

King Jing smiled and said: "Oh, sweetheart Lan'er, you don't think it's very suitable now..." She pointed at me cryptically, "Isn't there someone else here? This is the younger brother of a friend of mine outside, Entrust me to take care of it for a few days. You can't let... this king lose face in front of the younger generation, can you?"

(King Jing is the elder of King Ning, and his character is Dongfang Youran, which is a generation higher than that of King Ning Dongfangchi. Although the seniority of Qinglong Kingdom may not be in sync with that of Xuanwu Kingdom, in a sense, it is true is an elder)

"Okay." Zhuo Lan frowned, "Then I will forgive you this time. But, I will remember."

At this time, a man in black clothes hurried outside.

This person's line of sight never shifted during the journey, and from far away, there was only one person in his eyes - the master of this palace.She has a firm face, her deep eyes are like ancient wells, and she knelt on one leg, clasped her fists in both hands, and said calmly: "Report to the lord, this subordinate has fulfilled its mission. The head of the evil and unscrupulous scum in Hengzhou, north of Qinhe River ,I already received it."

"Good job." King Jing praised, "Do you want any reward?"

There was a little hope in the woman's eyes: "Can I ask for a reward?"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give it to you. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you." King Jing looked at her, "After all, you are the number one hero who has worked hard and made great contributions to my Prince Jing's mansion!"

Zhuo Lan curled her lips and stood watching the play.

"Subordinate..." The woman in black raised her head and said cautiously, "My lord, can you touch Zhuoye's head again like you did when you were a child?"

King Jing was very surprised: "That's it? I thought... you at least want a few days of vacation with me?!"

The woman in black said stubbornly, "I don't want anything, but your touch."

Zhuo Lan snorted, the corners of her mouth curled up, her face full of disdain.

King Jing glanced at Zhuo Lan, still smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Zuo Yeha... that's all, that's really too simple! The king will satisfy you now!"

The woman in black smiled contentedly.

She stood up, as if she had just seen me, and asked in doubt: "My lord, this is—?"

King Jing patted her on the shoulder and ordered: "Zhuo Ye, go and call Zhuo Yu and Zhuo Feng, this king wants to introduce someone to you."

Zhuo Ye took the order and left quickly.

After a while, she came back with two women.

One is pretty and handsome, Luo Qiwenxiu, face-to-face with Furong, with a graceful appearance and a savvy heart.

King Jing pointed to the woman and said, "This is Zhuo Yu, with superb medical skills. Although it may not be as good as Wuxin's genius doctor Tian Ying's medical skills, but for ordinary quack doctors, my Zhuo Yu can beat them by two."

The beautiful woman smiled gently: "My lord is too famous."

A jade tree in Qionglin, with a beautiful phoenix in silver armor, without a plain face, and beautiful eyebrows.

"This is Zhuo Feng, who is in charge of the safety of my palace and has been transferred to the army. Outside, she is the face of my King Jing."

"The person in black is the king's secret guard, and is only responsible for the safety of the king. However, Zhuofeng cannot be separated for the time being, so the king sent her to Hengzhou to do things for the king."

"And this one is Zhuo Lan, responsible for my king's daily necessities."

"Also... Supervise you not to mess with flowers and grass outside!" Zhuo Lan snorted and added.

King Jing pretended not to hear, pulled me and said to them: "This cute little brother is actually King Qi of Xuanwu Kingdom, have you heard of it? It is the precious brother of Emperor Xuanwu, yes, only This one is probably kept because he is cute... But here, you just treat him as an ordinary distinguished guest, the name of King Qi, so don’t mention it. You know each other, and from now on we It’s all their own people.”

Zhuo Lan: "It turns out that it's not the prince, you... robbing the common man..."

Zhuo Feng: "Then what do you call this young master?"

I replied, "Just call me Gu Yue now."

(Throne King Jing Dongfang Youran: Zhengyi Rank)

(Throne King Ning Dongfangchi: Zhengyi Rank)

Fifth Prince's Mansion.

The moon and stars are sparse, and everything is silent, with occasional wind sounds like this.

The candle was burning quietly, the gold and silver mask was raised and placed on top of his head, Dongfang Han was concentrating, holding a pen in his hand, thinking hard about the words to be conveyed to Master Situ Zhao.

(Master Situ Zhao: a first-rank official)

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the candle suddenly went out.

Dongfang Han frowned, looked up and found that he didn't know when the window was opened, so he had to get up and close the window first.After closing the window, when he turned around, he couldn't help but turn pale, his hair stood on end, and he was frightened for a while.

I don't know how long this man in black has been standing here!

"Dongfang Han... are you ready?" the man said in a low voice.

"Get ready for what?" Dongfang Han lowered his mask and took a step to the side vigilantly.

"You are corrupt and violate the law, use your power for personal gain; you love money like your life, you amass endlessly; you are greedy and deceitful, and you subdue resentment. In order to make money, you do not know how many places you have searched for the people's fat and anointing. A layer of skin. Finally someone understands you, hates you even more, and spends a lot of money... Let us..."

"Crap your leg!"

"That person really knows you, knowing that a person like you is dead, and it's a good thing for you. So I want to cripple your leg and make your life worse than death."

Of course Dongfang Han would not wait for him to finish speaking, but no matter where he went, this person would appear in front of him in an instant like a ghost.He was sweating profusely, his heart was beating like a drum, and he said with difficulty: "How much money he gave, the hall will give you too."

The man shook his head: "This seat has always only taken first-hand business. Thank you... If this seat will do it, you will feel the pain, and it will be over; if that group of people come, you may make you howl for a while before giving you happiness. "

"Please, let me go, let me give you anything..."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Dongfang Han gritted his teeth, knelt down and begged.

The next moment, there was a heart-piercing pain in his leg, the kind of pain piercing his heart, his eyes went dark, he lost all consciousness, and fell to the ground.

The man in black snorted coldly: "You're a waste...you're still delusional about that seat!"

He stepped onto the window sill, took one last look at the unconscious Dongfang Han, and said softly, "Sorry... that's already in my pocket..."

The author has something to say:

In this battle for the throne, Dongfang Han's situation is different from that of Bei Chenjin (the emperor's brother) and Nangong Wuyou.Bei Chenjin herself has a high IQ, can endure hardships, and has sufficient conditions. Supporting Bei Chenjin's childhood, so it is considered relatively good; Nangong Wuyou is righteous, and his status is the eldest son. Although his mother doesn't love him, he can also rely on the strength of his mother's family, and other royal families can't support the wall with mud , who can be his opponent?Compared with him, the fifth prince was much worse.First of all, there is King Ning, the eldest son of the emperor, who dominates him; there is the second prince, who is the eldest son, who dominates him; Don't put him in the eyes, mother and concubine come from a small family, as a favorite concubine, after seeing the beauty of power, she brainwashed her son about the beauty of imperial power since she was a child, and taught her son to sit on the throne, but even the favorite concubine can't It really doesn't provide any real help.The mother and concubine neither love men (Dragon Emperor) nor sons (Fifth Prince), but love power.Dongfang Han can be said to be the worst.