The American strong and miserable villains are gloomy again today [Quick Transmigration]

The room was quiet for a moment, but Lu Shuo still stared straight at Shen Ci without hesitation, his gaze was burning, that sentence of "beautiful" didn't seem like an ordinary compliment, but instead concealed a deep possessive desire.

Let it go... let it go!

Fang Bai was so angry that he jumped up.

He shouted loudly: "Third Hall..."

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness." Shen Ci's voice sounded, he waved his hand at Fang Bai, but he didn't care too much, smiled, and said instead, "It's getting late now, Your Highness, why don't you have dinner at Yonghe Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shuo immediately hit the snake and slid the stick to the ground to respond: "Thank you, Queen."

Pei Weixue is weak, and most of the food in Yonghe Palace is medicinal food, which is bland and tasteless, and the portion is small, which is not suitable for young people who are growing up.

Shen Ci then ordered Fang Bai: "Order the small kitchen to prepare some meat for His Highness."

Fang Bai was a little bit reluctant, they are not welcome now, there are not many meat dishes from the dining room, so there is no surplus to share with His Highness.

He was about to say something, but Lu Shuo spoke first.

"I want to eat the same food as the queen." Lu Shuo stared straight at the medicinal porridge in front of Shen Ci.

Shen Ci paused: "This is not something delicious."

"I want to eat." Lu Shuo said.

"Okay," Shen Ci couldn't resist him, waved his hands, and asked the palace servants to serve him something similar, and then reminded with a gentle smile, "This porridge won't satisfy your hunger, Your Highness, be careful that you will be hungry at night."

Lu Shuo shook his head and said no.

He has long been used to the feeling of being hungry.

Shen Ci thought that Lu Shuo was always hungry, and his stomach might not be used to eating meat all at once, so it would be better to drink some porridge first, so he didn't say any more, just bowed his head and drank his own medicinal porridge.

"The taste is not bad," Shen Ci felt it, and said to 888 in her heart, "It's just too bland."

"Xiaoba—" he draws the tone.

888 sighed, and immediately sweetened the porridge.

The sweetness is added!

Shen Ci smiled and praised: "Good boy."

888 was dizzy from the compliment: "Hey."

Over there, Lu Shuo watched him move, and then took a sip himself.

warm.

Seeing that Shen Ci took another sip, Lu Shuo also took another sip. The warm, smooth and hot medicinal porridge slid down the esophagus, and the whole stomach became warm and full.

In the next few days, Shen Ci could always see Lu Shuo hovering near the gate of Yonghe Palace, and when he went out occasionally to breathe, he could also find Lu Shuo following far behind.

After discovering it again, Shen Ci looked at him with a smile: "Why does the third prince always follow me?"

Lu Shuo didn't care if he was discovered, and said directly: "The porridge from Yonghe Palace is delicious."

Shen Ci bent her eyes: "Since the third prince likes it, he will come to me directly in the future. The Yonghe Palace is quiet now, so you and I can be companions."

keep company.

Lu Shuo recited the word back and forth in his mind, feeling a little strange.

This is the first time anyone has talked to him as a companion.

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ci again, concealed the expression in his eyes, and nodded in response.

After that, Lu Shuo really came to Yonghe Palace every day.

Every morning, as soon as the gate of Yonghe Palace was opened, I saw him waiting straight at the gate, and I don't know how early he got up.

Three or four days later, Shen Ci told him to live directly in Yonghe Palace, so as not to have to wait in front of the gate every morning to suffer from the cold.

Lu Shuo didn't refuse at all, as soon as Shen Ci opened his mouth, he immediately moved in.

He didn't know what was wrong with this child, he didn't sleep on a good bed, he liked to sleep curled up on the floor, Shen Ci had no choice but to spread a thick blanket on the floor next to his bed to let him fall asleep.

Fang Bai hesitated to speak: "..."

He always felt that His Highness did it on purpose.

The little tyrant has been neglected since he was a child, like a little wild wolf in the palace who grows up rampant without anyone to teach him. Shen Ci plays the role of the master and teaches him to read and write. Lu Shuo is smart and understands every point. , making rapid progress.

Both of them are not talkative people, Shen Ci is easy to get tired because of talking too much, while Lu Shuo has been trained a lot when he was young, and he has developed a reticent temperament, and he can only jump out word by word.

At the end of the day, Shen Ci often leans on the couch and closes his eyes to doze off, while Lu Shuo sits on the desk beside him, reading and practicing calligraphy. The atmosphere is quiet, but there is a sense of tranquility.

"Queen." Lu Shuo called out to him.

Shen Ci woke up from her doze: "Huh?"

Lu Shuo picked up the rice paper spread on the case table and handed it to him: "I can't always write this word Erchen well."

It is the word "snow".

"The queen teaches the ministers," he said.

The character "Snow" has many strokes and is connected with horizontal hooks and vertical dots, so it is really easy to write badly.

Shen Ci didn't think much, got up from the bed and walked over, Lu Shuo sat aside for a while, and Shen Ci sat down next to his shoulder in the vacant seat.

When you get close, you can smell the faint scent of white camellia again.

Lu Shuo's eyes moved slightly, and he looked over.

Shen Ci wrote with a pen, his slender and fair hand was the hand holding the pen.

The wide sleeves slipped slightly, revealing a thin and white wrist.

"What's the matter?" Demonstrating to finish writing a word, Shen Ci found that the child was a little absent-minded, and asked.

Lu Shuo stared at the wrist for a while, and then said, "Your Majesty's handwriting is beautiful."

These days, Shen Ci has heard many similar words, such as "the queen's eyes are beautiful" and "the queen wears a silk handkerchief that looks good", even if he coughs, he will get a sentence "the queen looks good when she coughs".

Shen Ci tapped the tip of his nose with a brush, with a helpless tone: "Concentrate."

Lu Shuo withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and hummed, his appearance was obedient.

-

The recent events in Yonghe Palace naturally spread quickly.

In Zichen Palace, Lu Shenchang frowned.

"Tell me," he closed the memorial, and looked up at the palace man who came to report, "Recently, the queen and the third prince are getting very close?"

The palace man bent over and replied: "Yes, the Third Highness often goes to Yonghe Palace recently, and the Queen is teaching him to read and write."

Lu Shenchang sneered: "The two of them got together."

It was probably because his tone was too sarcastic that the palace man lowered his head and dared not reply.

"How's the queen's health recently?" Lu Shenchang asked again after a few seconds of silence.

The palace man replied: "There was another fire earlier, and I still didn't have much energy, but it may be because the third prince is with me recently, and the smile on the queen's face has been seen more."

Lu Shen tapped the table lightly with his long index finger, his eyes were uncertain.

"Forget it," he frowned slightly, and finally waved his hand, "Since he can relieve the queen, let them go."

-

Lu Shenchang ignored it, but some people couldn't hold back.

That person is Lu Shenchang's Bai Yueguang, the present Song Guijun, Song Xiu.

Song Xiu accidentally rescued Lu Shenchang who was accidentally injured on the outskirts of the city. He was beautiful and docile, and Lu Shenchang fell in love with him at first sight.

He originally wanted to marry Song Xiu as the main concubine, but later he had to be reduced to a side concubine because of Pei Weixue's arrival. At that time, Lu Shenchang promised Song Xiu that he would never change his mind. Song Xiu took the back seat.

But now, the Pei family has been destitute for almost two months, yet Pei Weixue is still sitting firmly in the back seat, which makes Song Xiu feel a little uneasy.

"Whoa!"

In Hanyue Hall, Song Xiu smashed another porcelain vase.

Father Song, who was opposite him, was still sitting on the seat, stroking his beard, and said calmly, "Have you fallen enough?"

"Father!"

Song Xiu's chest was still heaving, and he said angrily, "What do you mean by Your Majesty?"

"It's fine if you don't throw that Pei Weixue into the cold palace." He walked back and forth violently in the hall, not seeing the slightest meekness in the eyes of outsiders, "And let that little bastard Lu Shuo go in and out of the Yonghe Palace every day, what does he want to do? Let Lu Shuo Shuo became Pei Weixue's adopted son, and then left the throne to their father and son?!"

Father Song frowned, and reprimanded: "You are just too impatient. If His Majesty sees you like this, the image you have finally erected in his heart will be completely ruined!"

"I don't care if he looks good or not," Song Xiu yelled back, his eyes full of resentment, "Obviously at the beginning it was agreed that only my children would be kept, but in the end, there is that little bastard Lu Shuo!"

"He also said that he promised me the successor. It has been two months now, and the sick child is still in front of the queen, and the successor should be mine!"

"Shut up!" Father Song reprimanded, "Are you yelling so loudly that you want the whole palace to hear?"

Song Xiu gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed: "Father, I just don't want to be reconciled. Do you think His Majesty has changed his mind? Did he really like that sick boy?"

Father Song tapped the table with his index finger, but was not affected by Song Xiu's anger: "Your Majesty has always had a deep affection for you. This time, it's probably just that Pei Weixue's heart softened temporarily after seeing that Pei Weixue was pitifully ill."

"But you're right, this successor belongs to our Song family," Father Song said again, "We should take some measures to remind His Majesty."

-

So these days, courtiers kept submitting memorials, which generally meant that the Pei family had committed a crime, that Pei Weixue was unworthy, and that he was no longer suitable to be the empress of a country, so they demanded that Pei Weixue be deposed and a more suitable Song Guijun be chosen as the empress.

In fact, this is quite normal, Lu Shenchang is also hesitating about this matter, but the problem is that there are too many of them, almost all the courtiers in the court are demanding to be deposed.

With this force, the nature changes.

……

"Did he really throw those memorials on the ground?"

In the hall, Shen Ci took a bite of the pastry and listened to 888's report with great interest.

888 made a sound.

Lu Shenchang didn't show any signs of expression in the court hall in the morning, but when he returned to the bedroom, he waved all the papers asking for deposed to the ground.

Shen Ci smiled, and patted the crumbs on his hands with great interest, it seemed that Lu Shenchang didn't seem to love his Bai Yueguang to the point of death.

In fact, he didn't do anything, just added to the fire.

Since the Song family wanted Lu Shenchang to depose him, he asked 888 to investigate the dirty things of some of his courtiers, and threatened them to follow suit.

Now the court is dominated by the Song family. In the eyes of others, Song Xiu's success is almost a certainty, and those courtiers will not resist too much.

But in this way, it seemed that the court was full of the Song family.

Although Lu Shenchang didn't know the reason, he still didn't move Pei Weixue's back position. The Song family's pressing forward would definitely make him suffer.

As a prince who was suppressed since he was a child, Lu Shenchang was extremely sensitive and suspicious in his heart. This time, there were so many proposals to suggest that Song Xiu should become a queen, so his focus was no longer on abolishing the queen and establishing a new one, but on how powerful the Song family was in the court. deep above.

And now that the Song family is forcing him to abolish the empress, Lu Shenchang will think about whether the Song family will force him to do other things in the future?So is this court hall his court hall, or the Song family's court hall?Is this world his world, or the Song family's world?

Doubt for a lifetime, and suspicions will emerge.

Lu Shenchang loves himself the most in essence. He loves Song Xiu on the basis that Song Xiu will not threaten him. Then Shen Ci will show him the threat of Song Guijun, and bury a heart in his heart. Phrenic seeds.

The first step of the plan was completed successfully, Shen Ci was in a slightly better mood.

"Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today." Lu Shuo, who was quietly practicing calligraphy beside him, suddenly said.

Shen Ci hummed, he has been resting well these days, his face looks much better, not as pale as before, but he still often coughs a few times.

"The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve." Shen Ci smiled and rubbed Lu Shuo's head, "How about I take the Third Prince to watch the excitement?"

Lu Shuo blinked twice.

"lively?"

Shen Ci hummed, and with a smile: "It's lively."

Lu Shuo snorted and didn't say any more. He lowered his eyes and continued to practice calligraphy. He wrote a snowy character smoothly on the snow-white rice paper, and the last stroke was a little heavy.

Lu Shuo stared at this word for a few seconds, but his mind didn't fall on it.

Just now, Shen Ci's clothes were not pulled up properly, and a little was exposed. He caught a glimpse of a red mole on the Queen's collarbone, dotted on the white skin like rouge.

Because the color is too bright, it doesn't look like a normal red mole.

He had heard before that there would be a red mole on his brother's body.

The queen is also a brother.

Although he had never seen the appearance of other brothers' red moles, Lu Shuo thought that the queen's red moles must be much more beautiful than theirs.

The author says:

I found that there is a cutie who is entangled in whether she will have children hhh, but no children;

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