Chapter 104: Still Remembering the Time of Emperor Xiaozong

Because he was outside, Song Yuan's heroic face was the same as before, but his dark eyes were filled with anxiety and worry that could not be concealed.

Fu Changxi only glanced at it, and could easily guess what he was anxious about and what he was worried about.

The emperor's biological mother, the Song family, is the eldest sister of Song Yuan's direct relative. After the accident in the Song family, there have been some ups and downs, and until now, there are not many relatives left. Whether in terms of blood kinship or rejuvenation of the family voice, Song Yuan must have regarded the emperor, the nephew of the Song family's blood, very seriously, more than his own life.

Because of this, Fu Changxi gave him the position of commander of the Imperial Guard, in order to give the little emperor an extra layer of protection.

However, success also failed here. Song Yuan valued the emperor too much, so he was more likely to care about it and mess up - the emperor was ill at this juncture, and Song Yuan would of course suspect that it was Empress Dowager Zheng's move to stay in the harem. He was worried about this, was afraid that even the imperial physicians in the Taiyuan Hospital would not believe it. After all, the Zheng family had been in charge of the Central Palace for many years. Yes, only at this time, rushing out of the palace to find Fu Changxi, the regent, to call the shots.

Fu Changxi shook his head slightly, but was not angry.

With a calm expression on his face, he stared at Song Yuan, his eyes were extremely calm, and he only said a few words to Song Yuan: "Every time there is a major event, there is calmness. Calm down, if you care about it, you will be messed up."

Song Yuan was not a fool, a fool would not live to the present, nor would he be able to secure the position of commander of the Imperial Guard. Hearing this, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slightly flattened the fire in his chest. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were much calmer.

Seeing him calm down, Fu Changxi then said, "It's not the Zheng family. If it was the Zheng family, it wouldn't be so obvious - the queen mother left last night, and the emperor fell ill this morning? Isn't this a handle for me?"

Song Yuan frowned and said subconsciously, "Then Your Majesty...?"

"Like you said, probably because the Empress Dowager left the palace. Of course, I have to see what the imperial doctor meant." Fu Changxi finished eating the biscuits in his hand, and stared at the other for a moment, but he still didn't eat any more. Appetite to go down, he got up and waved his sleeves, "Let's go, go to the palace to see."

Song Yuan deliberately followed the whereabouts of the Prince Regent this morning. He originally wanted to invite the Prince Regent to sit in the palace, so he was in a hurry when he heard this.

However, before getting into the car, Fu Changxi couldn't help but look at the sky again, estimating the time in his heart: entered the palace at this time, and don't know if can come out before the evening and send Zhen Tingyun to the women's school...

Thinking of this, Fu Changxi stopped riding in the car, and simply turned on his horse, took the horsewhip from the guard's hand, and with a slight wave, the horse's hooves were as fast as lightning, and he immediately went to the palace gate.

Song Yuanzi also got on the horse. He was also skilled in bowing horses, and his riding skills were not inferior to Fu Changxi, so he followed Fu Changxi.

The two of them took the lead and rode together a few times. They walked silently all the way to the palace. Fu Changxi directly sent Song Yuan to ask for the imperial doctor: "This kind of thing can't be concealed or delayed, you can go directly to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor to come and show it to His Majesty. pulse."

After all, he himself was carried into the Qianyuan Palace.

Probably because the little emperor was sick, the palace servants and eunuchs held their heads and held their breaths. The whole Qianyuan Palace was surprisingly quiet. Even the usual ambergris was stopped, and the inner hall was empty and silent. , like a fierce beast that opened its mouth wide before preying, just waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net and fall into its belly.

In such silence, Fu Changxi subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed silently - in fact, he didn't like coming to Qianyuan Palace very much, because here, he would always think of Emperor Xiaozong.

As an emperor, Emperor Xiaozong was obviously a very cold-hearted person, just like those ruthless kings in the history books. Therefore, he could write down the edict of marriage without batting an eye, regardless of the imperial concubine Wu who was kneeling outside the palace and begging so hard, and married his most beloved young daughter to Beiman. Even when the news of the young girl's death came back from Beiman, he only had a faint sentence, "Oh, I see."

Logically, Fu Changxi should be extremely disgusted with this king and father.

However, Junfa and Junfa are both a king and a father.

As a father, Emperor Xiaozong was a real loving father to Fu Changxi, his young son. He taught the younger son to practice calligraphy, even if the younger son was naive and mischievous, he deliberately painted ink on his face, and the left and right were trembling and knelt down. He took the tip of his own finger to touch the ink-stained finger of the younger son, and said with a smile, "I only hope that my son will be able to swipe ink and 'point' the country in the future."

At that time, Emperor Xiaozong really loved his young son very much. This is the beloved son that his most beloved woman gave birth to for him. It was an unexpected joy bestowed by God. Hearing one and knowing ten, he can be called the unicorn of the Fu family, and he is the heir to whom he has high hopes.

Until this time, Fu Changxi still remembered many things from his childhood, such as yesterday, vividly in his mind.

At that time, he was young and naughty, and whenever he did bad things, Wu Huanggui was angry and wanted to beat his son, so he ran out of Zhaoyang Palace in a hurry. The palace people just pretended they didn't see it and kept it for him. He is very smart, so he would recognize his way when he was young, and ran to the Qianyuan Palace in a hurry, and he passed by after hiding in small matters, and he had to ask the father and emperor to come forward and say good things to himself...

Wu Huanggui was often turned blue by her son's naughty things, and seeing Xiaozong always indulging his son like this, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but said: "He is so naughty, if he was born outside. , I broke his leg a long time ago, and I taught him to be a good boy! How can he be so mischievous!"

Xiaozong persuaded her: "All boys are like this, it's good to be naughty! A heroic and heroic leader like Emperor Taizong, when he was young and ignorant, even stole the dragon chair in Qianyuan Palace to make trouble! wind!"

Fu Changxi followed by and said, "That's it."

Concubine Wu was so angry that she wished she could put this son back in and regenerate it again.

At that time, the eldest princess of Ningguo had already taken the appearance of being an older sister, and hurried up to carry her younger brother out to hide. She is a very gentle and shy girl. She tends to blush when she talks too much, and she can't do anything about her brother who is like a demon king. She always looks at her brother with worried eyes, and sighs: "You are fooling around like this all day, what will you do in the future? ?"

Fu Changxi was holding a plum, sucking the taste of the plum casually, his mouth was sweet and sour, and vaguely replied: "I'll talk about it later."

At that time, he was really used to being out of shape, and he had his own ideas and a stubborn temper.

I remember one time, when he was sick and awkward, he just refused to take medicine. The palace servant brought a bowl of medicine, and he wanted to smash a bowl, thinking of taking it by himself. Emperor Wu's concubine simply let him go, thinking that if he had suffered enough, he knew that he was going to take medicine, but Emperor Xiaozong personally held the medicine bowl, made him laugh, and coaxed him to eat.

At that time, he was closer to his father than to his mother.

Later, when the edict with Qin was written down, the eldest princess of Ningguo was mainly with Beiman. She looked at her brother with worried eyes for the last time, with tears in her eyes, but what she said was: "Changxi, you should be sensible. , you have to take good care of your father and mother, and take care of yourself..."

It is a pity that Fu Changxi has not been a sensible person since he was a child. That night, he directly broke into the Qianyuan Palace and questioned Emperor Xiaozong: "Offering a daughter to ask for peace is like taking a salary to fight a fire. How many daughters does the emperor have? How many years can he get peace?"

For the first time, Emperor Xiaozong changed his face towards his youngest son, and sternly demanded that the most beloved son be driven out.

The eldest princess of Ningguo was still married. She died in Beiman. When the news of her death came, Emperor Xiaozong was noncommittal, but Concubine Wu Huanggui fell ill on the couch and was dying.

At that time, Emperor Xiaozong was already full of hair, and he couldn't see the vigor of his youth any more. He held his lover's hand eagerly like an ordinary man, and said tearfully, "Ning Guo's sacrifice will not be in vain. Jiangshan will eventually be passed on to my son in the future."

Because of his words, Concubine Wu couldn't let go of her heart until she died, and couldn't close her eyes - her daughter married Beiman for this country and died in tears. Does her son still have to work hard for Jiangshan's life, such as? To be a loner for a lifetime like Emperor Xiaozong?

country? country!

Is this country really so important? !

After Emperor Wu's concubine went, Emperor Xiaozong sent Fu Changxi to the lap of Queen Wang.

Everyone said that Emperor Xiaozong missed the imperial concubine Wu and would never see this young son again. But Fu Changxi knew in his heart that he wanted to keep himself under the lap of Queen Wang, at least half of his heirs, and also let himself develop a relationship with the third prince from Queen Wang. , which is a good thing.

However, Fu Changxi was never willing to do what he wanted. He threw the imperial edict on Emperor Xiaozong's face, and said to him word by word: "You just have to do your own dream for generations to come! Anyway, my whole life If you don’t marry a wife or leave an heir, even if you die, you won’t let your noble and extraordinary blood be passed down from me!”

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and ran directly from the capital to the northern border.

Emperor Xiaozong was silent for several months, and Fu Changxi knew that he would wait for him to turn back or compromise, but Fu Changxi did not look back, but his heart was as firm as a rock. In the end, Emperor Xiaozong had to compromise for him as he used to condone his naughty son. , ordered him to follow the edict of the northern border of the vassal.

In the following years, father and son were separated by thousands of miles and rarely saw each other.

Until one year, he won a big victory, and was about to enter the tent of the king of Beiman. The capital sent a lot of things, and there were three jars of wine - that was Daughter Hong, who had been buried for many years.

Fu Changxi was so drunk that he collapsed in the palace courtyard with the wine jar in his arms. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and in an instant he remembered the past many years and the events of those years.

Many years ago, Emperor Xiaozong hugged Wu Huanggui, and the two sat on a reclining chair, smiling at a pair of children playing under the plane tree.

The wind blew through the leaves of the sycamore, making a rustling sound.

Wu Huanggui turned her head slightly and closed her eyes to listen to the wind. She seemed to remember something, her brows were soft, and she told her children about the past with a smile: "When I was born in Ning, I suffered a lot and almost died. At that time, I really thought that I would only have this daughter in my life... ...Your father was very sad, holding my hand, secretly weeping, and secretly buried several jars of daughter Hong under the plane tree at night."

"As a result, halfway through the wine burial, he himself got very drunk first. He came back drunk and told me that my daughter is the worst. She wants to marry when she is raised, and she doesn't even know how to love her parents!" , Concubine Wu couldn't help laughing.

Emperor Xiaozong felt shameless, lying on his back on the reclining chair, covering his face with a book.

Wu Huanggui went on to say: "At that time, he was talking about it, and I was almost unable to sleep because of him, so I closed my eyes for a while, and was woken up by him again - he also whispered to me quietly, I don’t know which bastard can marry our little princess in the future, and then we’ll dig out this wine and get drunk…”

Princess Ningguo blushed, lowered her head, and said shyly, "I won't get married. I want to accompany my father and mother for the rest of my life."

Wu Huanggui smiled and stroked the eldest daughter's black hair, and said softly: "What a stupid child, how can anyone not marry?"

However, Fu Changxi raised his neck and said rudely: "If you don't marry, can you give me the wine that my father buried? I'll use it for my wife!"

Wu Huanggui was no longer so gentle with her young son, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Fu Changxi, do you want to be beaten again?!"

Emperor Xiaozong, who was lying on his back on the reclining chair, got up quickly, stretched out his hand to protect the young son, and coaxed him: "This wine has to be buried for many years, the longer it is, the better it will drink..."

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This three altar daughter Hong, sent from the capital, is probably the most obscure bow of Emperor Xiaozong as an emperor and a father.

It's a pity that Fu Changxi still didn't look back. After all, they still couldn't be the close father and son back to the beginning.

 …

At this time, walking in the Qianyuan Palace, Fu Changxi inevitably thought of these old things, and he was inevitably a little gloomy, but soon he thought of Zhen Tingyun again, and he laughed and shook his head - he swore to Emperor Xiaozong when he was young and vigorous, No marriage or heir in this life. Unexpectedly, in the end, he still regretted his words.

If Emperor Xiaozong had a spirit underground, he would have to laugh and laugh at his youngest son: He has been stubborn all his life, but in the end he still failed to keep his promise?