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Section 44
The clash of whips and the fierceness of wanting to slap each other's face shows that these two masters are only maintaining their humility on the surface.
The two sides fought hard, but they didn't see a carriage on the street out of control, rushing over the stalls along the way towards them.
When they found out, it was too late.
"Quickly get out of it, get out of it! The horse is out of control, out of control! Get out of control, get out of the way!!——" The groom drove the out of control carriage, screaming all the way to let the pedestrians get out.
Emperor Taisun and Chu Xing were in a group, and even if they wanted to evacuate, they couldn't move. They could only watch the carriage rushing towards them.
"Protect Your Highness!"
"Protect the son!"
"Help!"
Suddenly, people turned their backs on their horses, and Saixue and the dark horse were frightened, and they rushed into a rampage and began to hooves. The two teenagers had never seen such a scene before, and their faces were pale and panicked.
After a while, Chu Xing was shaken off by Sai Xue and hit the shaft of the carriage and passed out, and Sai Xue ran away on his thigh.
After Chu Xing became dizzy, the crown prince had no cover, and faced the carriage without rubbing it on the ground. The carriage was still running forward. He wanted to get out, but because his clothes were caught by a corner of the carriage, he solved it for a while. Do not open, was dragged along the ground for dozens of meters.
The groom fell to the ground and died when he collided in many ways. The attendants were wounded and dizzy. When they reacted, they hurried to chase the carriage, rescued the empress dowager, shaking hands and peeping under his nose.
——The breath is gone!
The incident shocked the court. The emperor grandson went out alive and returned sideways. When the prince saw his corpse, his brain went blank for a while, and he didn't react for a long time.
Holding him in grief, shouted to my son. Although he was dissatisfied with Emperor Chu's preference for the emperor's grandson, it was his son after all. How could he not feel heartache, how could he not love?
The princess couldn't believe it when she heard the bad news. She stumbled over and fainted when she touched the cold body.
Chu Xing was rescued and survived for a while, and he suffered a fractured thigh, so he could rest for a hundred days. Concubine King Qi wiped her tears distressedly, watching her husband leave the house hurriedly after knowing that his son was OK, and she was puzzled: "Master, what are you going out for?"
King Qi said: "Going into the palace to ask for mercy. The emperor grandson is dead, but our son is still alive. The prince will definitely not give up."
King Qi's concerns were true, and the prince really went to the Emperor Chu to punish Chu Xing heavily.
Seeing Emperor Chu's face that seemed to be a few years old, King Qi thumped and knelt in front of him without saying a word. He knocked his head on the ground several times, and when he raised his head, his forehead was blue.
"What are you doing?" His movement was so loud that he called Emperor Chu back to the gods.
With tears in his eyes, King Qi said to his father: "The son can't blame his elder brother, nor his father, for failing to discipline the child, so the few heads just now are the son's apologies."
Emperor Chu sighed for a long time, turning his face away from him.
"I know what you want to say."
King Qi walked in front of him and hugged his thighs: "The son knew that this action was embarrassing his father, and his eldest brother was heartbroken. The departure of the emperor and grandson, the son, who is the elder, is also very distressed. Xing'er is stubborn, and his son has It was a mistake of upbringing, but he was young and ignorant after all, and the death of Emperor Taisun cannot be entirely blamed on him."
Emperor Chu shook his head and said helplessly, "I want to give your eldest brother an explanation."
"The son knows he wants to give his eldest brother an explanation. This matter is related to the horse husband, but is there someone behind the scenes?"
"I have thoroughly investigated. The horseman died on the spot. He was just rushing to deliver the goods." After speaking, Emperor Chu stopped speaking.
King Qi knew that his son would really not be able to pick it up if he didn't take the strong medicine and use family affection as a shield. Immediately buried under Emperor Chu’s knees in pain: "Father, my son has never asked you anything for so many years, this time, and only this time. Would you please answer me?"
"Back then, you intentionally belonged to me to inherit the Datong, and my son would never accept it because of his eldest brother. He volunteered to be a free prince and didn’t want his father and eldest brother to be embarrassed. I beg you, just this time. My son is also a father. How can you bear to let your child disappear before my eyes?"
From the very beginning, he called himself "son" and "father" of Emperor Chu, and his every action and words were to arouse Emperor Chu's loving heart and evoke his memories.
He is the most beloved son of Emperor Chu, almost brought up with one hand. Emperor Chu still remembers that he was wronged outside when he was a child, and when he came back, he was buried in his lap and cried. Now he is like this again, naturally aroused Chu Emperor's compassionate heart.
He is already a lot of age. King Qi is also a father, and he cried with his nose and tears. After all, Emperor Chu compromised: "Okay, get up, you are still crying at such an old age. What does it look like this way?"
He helped King Qi up and wiped the tears on his face for him.
"Father, father?"
Emperor Chu said, "Let's go, take your son back to your fief, and he will be returned in this life."
King Qi knew that Emperor Chu had agreed to himself, so he smashed his head and went back.
The news that Emperor Chu only punished King Qi's family for never returning to Beijing naturally reached the prince's ears. He was extremely disappointed in his heart. Touching his son's coffin, the grievances in his heart accumulated.
King Qi's family left overnight, for fear that he would catch up with them.
The prince has been an old prince for decades, and as long as Emperor Chu is still alive, he will never be the king of God.
He doesn't want to be this old prince anymore.
"Emperor Father has been sitting in this position for too long, it's time to change."
Chapter List 58. The Story of Shen Fengyue in the Harem
The emperor grandson Zaoyao, Emperor Chu Daeun, decided to go to Ganye Temple three days later to invite the emperor grandson Chaodu.
He held back everyone and wanted to say something to the prince. Shen Fengyue walked away acquaintedly, and took Shen Feng who was waiting outside to chat elsewhere.
"This royal, bad luck is coming one after another." He sighed quietly, and stroked the crooked palace flower on his sideburn.
Shen followed his words and said, "Yes."
Shen Fengyue suddenly remembered that this was also a black heart, looked at him suspiciously, and lowered her voice: "Could it be...you?"
This time Shen Yan shook his head and said bluntly: "This time it really isn't me, I still suspect it's a lady."
Shen Fengyue: "..."
Shen □□: "..."
After speaking, there was a moment of silence. Well, the two black hearts get together, sometimes they dubiously.
"Then this time, they were really unlucky for the Chu family. Emperor Chu also let go of the King Qi family. The prince must have been resentful." He muttered a few words in a low voice.
Shen has been patiently listening to his babbling, smiling and nodding from time to time.
Shen Fengyue was so engaged by him, and always felt that they were gay in their gay relationship, especially after experiencing the last time the horse fell off. After knowing that both of them were real men, it would be strange to get along again.
Strange, strange, so strange.
Shen Gonggong's face was painted abnormally white. He had suspected that it was a few kilograms of powder on it, but it turned out to be so white that it looked like a woman.
He couldn't hold back his evil thoughts, stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's face heavily, then rubbed it back and forth with his fingers, and said with a wretched face: "How many do you wipe?" Shen Gonggong has to put on makeup every day, isn't it troublesome?"
The wretched expression on the beauty's face is really flattering.
Shen Yan knew that he was laughing at him, not annoyed, but smiled carelessly, and then suddenly approached him when Shen Fengyue was relaxed. The distance between them was so close that when Shen Fengyue approached him with a hot sniff, Shen Fengyue couldn't help but shrank. The skin sprayed on seemed to be scorched by fire, and he moved back subconsciously.
Shen □□ pinched his neck, like a kitten being pinched on the back of his neck, and immediately stopped moving. Gently rubbing his thumb up and down at his Adam's apple, Shen lied close to his ear and whispered: "The imperial concubine wears makeup to cover her identity every day. It must be even more difficult, right?"
Shen Fengyue: "..." Hey, really hateful, stingy man!
All his thoughts were written clearly on his face. With a chuckle, he moved his fingertips up to scrape off a bit of his mouth fat, and then he reached the tip of his nose and sniffed, saying, "It's strawberry flavor. ."
There was a missing part of the fat on his mouth. He immediately squeezed his lips to redistribute the fat. Shen Fengyue was so angry that he puffed out of his nose. After a heavy grunt, he turned his head and left.
When I reached a distance, I could hear Shen Dang's pleasant laughter, and I became even more angry.
The system persuaded him: "Brother, stop getting angry, can you drink a cup?"
Shen Fengyue refused: "Don't drink, thank you."
The system sighed: "You say you can't beat others every time. Why do you want to rush to find your breath?"
Shen Fengyue was silent, and he understood the truth, but every time he saw Shen Chuan, he couldn't help but provoke him. When the momentum came up, he couldn't stop it.
Dinner was used with Emperor Chu. He seemed to be in a bad condition. The departure of the Emperor Tai-sun made him very sad. In addition, because of King Qi, he had some suspicions with the prince, and the father and son had a lot of trouble. Unpleasant, so my brows have been frowned for many days, and many wrinkles have been added.
The ancients paid attention to eating but not talking, but Emperor Chu wanted to find someone to say something, and as expected, he said to his explanation: "Yan Yan, you said I let the King Qi family go, what did I do wrong? Are you there yet?"
The concubine Shen, named Jieyuhua, who is actually the Overlord Flower, served him dishes, and said with relief: "Since Saburo has made this, he must have a certain number in his heart. The crown prince has not yet stepped out of the shadow of bereavement, and is angry with Saburo. It is also expected that when this period of time has passed, your father and son will surely be able to rebuild well."
Speaking of Emperor Taisun, Emperor Chu is angry.
Angry that he was short-lived, and that he was too spoiled, and eventually led to disaster.
"That kid..." he said, "It's a pity."
Shen Fengyue knew that Emperor Chu had too much expectation of the emperor's grandson, and had given him praise, so she didn't say anything about him sensibly, and only obediently, gently arranging vegetables for him.
Emperor Chu stared at the woman who was serving him vegetables for a moment.
This line of sight was too enthusiastic, and the bad old man made him unable to bear it: "San Lang?"
Emperor Chu suddenly changed the subject, and the style of painting was very strange: "Yan Yan, I heard people say that'a hundred years of cultivation can be carried on the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can sleep together." This shows the depth of our fate."
What the hell? What is this old man talking about?
"Saburo, what's the answer to this?"
Emperor Chu held his slender hand and said softly, "I have never met such a caring person like you in so many years."
Shen Fengyue: "...—_—."
"Now I have nothing more than a baby like you. I would like to have one heart, the white head is inseparable. I would like to be a bird of love in the sky with you, and to be a branch in the ground." He looked at Shen Fengyue , I only feel younger and beautiful, "You are much younger than me. I'm afraid I'm leaving. How can I leave you alone."
Shen Fengyue was shocked, he vaguely noticed the meaning of these words.
"I want to live with you and die in the same acupuncture point. When I return to heaven a hundred years later, Yan Yan, don't leave me, can you be with me?"
If he is dead, he will never forget to bring him.
This scared Shen Fengyue into a shiver, and immediately lost his appetite, and the rest of the food was tasteless, and he could only breathe after sending Emperor Chu away.
"Heh." The system sneered, adding fuel to the fire.
At this moment, Shen Yan came and said that he was giving a gift for Emperor Chu.
It was a black lacquer box with carved dragon patterns. When I opened it, there was a hibiscus jade bracelet with a gentle luster on the bright yellow flannel. The hibiscus jade is pink, and the faint jade body reflects the elegant texture under the sunlight. The streamer is bright, very beautiful and delicate.
I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, I wish to be a branch in the earth...Plus a hibiscus jade bracelet...
What the hell is there in this bad old man's mind!
Shen Fengyue's pensive expression on constipation pleased Shen □□, and his deep laughter was stuffy in his throat. He squinted and said, "What to do, the concubine is so popular, Emperor Chu will not forget to take it with him even if he leaves. Empress."
"..."
If he loses, he takes the box, took the bracelet and put it on his wrist, and smiled back with a graceful smile: "Shen Gonggong has a heart." Turning the bracelet, the pink hibiscus jade is really gorgeous. .
Shen □□ smiled: "The imperial concubine and empress are great." Then he retreated.
When they stepped back, Shen Fengyue immediately finished the smile on her face, and called the system grimly: "System?"
No one answered him.
"Brother Tong?"
"System, you come out!"
The system numbs itself with alcohol, drunk life and dreams of death, and laughed at the words: "Hahahahahahahahaha, Shen Fengyue, you have been retributed hahahahahaha. Thousands of pets are not so good, look, the old man will die Let go of you hahahahahaha!"
Shen Fengyue: Anger is burning in his chest.
Before he could tear it back, I heard that the sound of the system suddenly changed from one card to another, and then suddenly disappeared after another continuous laugh. Shen Fengyue helped her, guessing that 80% of this guy was forced to be disconnected because of alcoholism.
Hey, just say that drinking is a mistake.
Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is faintly cool. The rebels are lying in wait at the foot of the mountain, ready to go, waiting for the Prince's order. This is the second hand, he wouldn't use this as soon as he came, summoning his guards to assassinate first.
The prince's face was haggard, and the green beard had grown out, but his eyes were indescribably sharp and bright.
Success or failure depends only on tonight, he raised his hand at the guards in black to show his action.
"action."
Many forces began to surge.
At night, Shen Fengyue tossed and turned because of Emperor Chu's words. It took him a long time to fall asleep. When he fell asleep, the sudden weightlessness of his heart made him awaken from his dream.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a man in black coming in through the window. The silvery dagger reflected the cold sharpness, and he held the knife towards himself.
Shen Fengyue's cold sweat was agitated, and at the moment the knife stabbed, she rolled aside flexibly, avoiding the blow.
The man in black's first knife missed and slammed into the bed fiercely, with the blade not going in half an inch, Shen Fengyue's wink blinked, and he covered the bedding on him. While the man in black was obscured by the quilt, he decisively kicked it with his foot, making a heavy blow until the opponent abruptly stepped back, staggering a few times.
He seized the time and shouted: "Help!-There are assassins -"
The man in black threw away the bedding and immediately continued to attack him. He was obviously specially trained. The system offline Shen Fengyue's three-legged cat kung fu was not able to match it. He could only dodge in embarrassment and was slashed by a knife in a hurry. Injured a few places.
The two hit all the way to the window, and suddenly a figure flashed in from the window. The next moment the man in black had been kicked to the ground, and someone came to kill him with a knife.
The dagger hit the chest.
Shen Fengyue was still in shock, helping the window to catch his breath, kicking the corpse under his feet farther away from him.
"Are you scared?" A simple question was surprisingly gentle.
Accustomed to the other party's often unpleasant tone, and suddenly being so gentle, Shen Fengyue only felt more frightened, and looked at him suspiciously, as if to confirm whether the other party was possessed by something dirty.
"What's wrong, is there anything on my face?" Shen □ pointed to his face, "Why is the concubine looking at me like this?"
I don’t know when to get up. Shen Fengyue doesn’t use the word "slave" in private. Shen Fengyue doesn’t care about him. He doesn’t like others who are just in front of him. On the one hand, of course, it would be even better if the title of "concubine empress" was removed.
He shook his head and said that he was okay. There was an exclamation of people outside, and the voices were noisy, making a noise.
"What happened outside this?"
"The prince started the palace to change." Shen Zhen said as he saw many wounds on his body, he took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his arms and smeared it on his wounds. It's a big battle."
Although he deliberately put down his strength, he was accustomed to