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MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 187 make decision
With a clatter, Yongqi turned her head and couldn't help but frown.
is the fourth brother Yongjuan, and I don't know how the bow and arrow in his hand caused him, so he dropped it on the ground.
The youngest young man among the three, Twelve Elder Yongyu persuaded: "Fourth Brother! How many times did Emperor Ama say, don't take things out, why did you forget it?"
"Twelve, when is your turn to teach your fourth brother, no rules!" Yong Junyin measured, but his eyes were fixed in the direction of Yong Qi.
Yongqi smiled slightly and walked over: "I heard that my fourth brother was hunting a few days ago, and his arm was injured. I think that he has not recovered yet.
Among the three, Yongjuan is the oldest, Biwen, can’t compare to Yongqi, contest, or Yongqi. Under the intentional and unintentional comparison, he has long been dissatisfied with this talented younger brother. Losing to him, the heart was burning, and Yong Qi's words were to find a step for him, but it was provocative in his ears.
was just waiting for the irony, and one hand fell down suddenly, picking up the bow and arrow on the ground.
Yongqi followed the hand and looked at the man, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Master Fucha!"
Two temples and frosts, Fucha Fuheng is no longer the old son of the world, the battlefield sharpened his appearance, making him look a lot of vicissitudes, but there are more charms of mature men, like a pot of brewing Years of fine wine, the deeper and more fragrant.
He was both a general and had taught several princes to shoot, and everyone had to shout a master in front of him. Fu Heng handed the bow and arrow back to Yongjuan: "Four elder brothers, the former principal Gui Cheng led the bow in front of the emperor. He was fined for six months because of the accidental arrow breakage. Do you know why?"
Yong Juan was startled.
"Xu is that the world is peaceful, so some people forget... Daqing is the world that comes from right away." Fu Heng said lightly, "The emperor Mulan hunts every year, he must personally test the riding shots of the prince's minister and the civil and military officials. That’s why you should never forget this. Guicheng had been sick for half a year. He couldn’t draw a bow. He was punished the same. Although you were injured, you can’t slack off. There is no reason to speak before the emperor.”
Yongjun didn't think he was doing it for himself, but thought he was starting for Yongqi, and immediately snorted: "Thank you Master Fucha for reminding, I remember!"
recaptured his own bow and arrow, Yong-Juan did not want to ignore the two of them, turned around and walked to the other end of Yanwuchang, and behind him came the conversation between Fu Heng and Yong Qi.
"Five Brother, last time you and I mentioned the improvement of the musket..."
"Now the green camp shotgun, most of the hall is empty, most of the exercise is on the flat ground, the strike is under attack, the fire has not yet fired and the son has fallen..."
Yongjue looked back and saw that the two had left the Yanwuchang side by side.
No one was there, and he didn't need to install it anymore. He threw the bow and arrow down on the ground fiercely, and the movement was too great, which led Yong Yong to turn around and look.
"Look what to see?" Yong Juan sneered. "I advise you to throw your bow and arrow too early. Anyway, Emperor Ama said, five elder brothers are the best among us. Are we still trying to do anything?"
Anyway, no matter how hard I try, in the end... that position is not his?
It seems that the new leaves on the tree are replaced with the old leaves, and the new flowers on the branches are replaced with the old flowers. When a boy grows up, it is also when a group of people get old.
Cheng Qian Palace.
As always, Zhen'er was brushing her head for her successor, suddenly holding her right hand and hiding behind her.
"Take it out." Then he said slowly.
Zhen'er hesitated for a moment, and passed the hand hidden behind him, slowly opened it, and saw a white hair lying in the palm of his hand.
This is not the first white hair.
did not say a word, and after a long time, he slowly opened a small drawer on the makeup box and released the white... plus yesterday, the front, and the day before yesterday...
a whole bunch.
Anything, after accumulating less, more shocking.
For example, there is only one wrinkle on the face, which is nothing, but once more than a dozen clustered together, it will make any woman crazy.
"The Lord of the Six Houses, big things and small things, worry about everything, and finally get older than anyone else." Then he sighed, "No wonder..."
"No wonder what?" Zhen'er asked.
"I asked Ling Fei, no, it's Ling Gui Fei now. I asked her, why don't you want to be a queen? She said she can't be, without that worrying life, look at what she has eaten, what is fun for these ten years What, the palace looked carefully that day, she had black hair in her hair, and she didn’t even have a trace of white hair. Really, people in their thirties..." Then he smiled, "live like a child."
"That's her selfishness!" Zhen'er sneered. "The Queen Mother didn't wait to see her in previous years. She even sent Qige to the Shoukang Palace with a cheeky face. The Queen Mother couldn't support her cold face anymore. Qing Ping was promoted to Qing Fei six years ago, and Wei Yingluo even sent her fifteen elder brothers away to attract her! The minions really couldn't understand!"
did not understand at first, but now I want to understand.
"Don't she always say that women, women, treat yourself as a person first?" Then said, "I see her, no one in the world loves, loves herself, like a treasure."
Moreover, the Aggris have their own nursing mothers and grandparents to take care of them, and they are getting older, and they also celebrated the highly respected bachelor as a teacher. They are raised in their own places or elsewhere. In fact, they are all the same. It sounds good.
hasn’t seen me again and again. Those few elder brothers dropped out of school and still didn’t run to Yanxi Palace. This made the concubine, who had all the benefits of fame, and looked at herself?
"Eu Niang!"
There was a trace of pain in the young man's voice, and then he was shocked and looked back: "Yong Ao, what's wrong with you?"
Yong Ao was brought back by someone. The person who helped him back was slender and beautiful. After this age, both men and women will show a trace of oldness, especially men. If you don’t pay attention, your body will be blessed. The chin meat will have a few more layers. If you are lazier, the beard will grow over your chin like a fine needle.
None of these problems happened to him.
Because he is a eunuch, or rather the most beautiful **** in the Forbidden City.
——Yuan Chunwang.
"Ma'am, Twelve Elders practiced for two hours under the scorching sun, and all the skin on their hands was worn out." Yuan Chunwang said, "The servant just asked the doctor to wrap up the medicine, and the doctor told him that he could not draw a bow within a month. "
then quickly rushed in, holding Yong Ao's hand to keep watching, the more distressed, the more I couldn't help saying, "Silk boy, why do you work so hard?"
"Er Niang, don't be sad, Yong Ao doesn't hurt at all." Yong Ao's small face was full of sweat from the pain, and he held back, "You can rest assured that when Yong Ao's hand is better, you must take a shot. One, glorify E Niang!"
succeeded in hearing a word.
After Zhen'er helped Yong Ao to leave, then she sat alone in front of the Linghua Mirror and asked herself: Was she too strict with Yong Ao?
Yuan Chunwang stood behind her, her eyes glanced at the white hair in the drawer, her lips could not be checked, and she reached up and took the horn comb on the table.
"Queen empress." He combed his long hair at once, "The minion has something to do."
"What's the matter?" The successor in the mirror smiled with a hint of sarcasm, "If you want to encourage the palace to deal with Wei Yingluo, don't open your mouth."
can't hide her from anything. This is the first smart woman in the Forbidden City, but even the smartest woman has her weaknesses.
"It's about the Li Chu." Yuan Chunwang pulled out her white hair. "There is news that the emperor intends to make Wu Ge the prince."
continued to say nothing, but stared at the white hair in his hand.
"Mother." Yuan Chunwang seemed to be bewitched and instigated. "You should consider it for the twelve elder brothers.
He didn’t say this before, because it’s useless, but it’s not as good as it used to be. This white hair reminds the successor-she is old, a harem girl, fighting for pets when she is young, she is getting old, It is time to fight to become the queen mother.
Moreover, if several other elder brothers became princes, five elder brothers... he was all focused on Lingfei.
"...Let this palace think about it." Then he said in a deep voice.
The battle for the succession is not the same as the children's play. It is far more tragic than the battle of the harem. One party's downfall is often a fall from piece to piece. Of course, subsequent decisions cannot easily be made.
Closed the door so that the person inside could think about it carefully. Yuan Chun looked back and saw that Zhen'er had been waiting for him at the door.
"What did you just say to the Queen Mother?" she asked him in a low voice.
Yuan Chunwang looked but didn't smile.
"...Don't you think of borrowing the queen's hand to deal with Princess Ling." Zhen Er's eyes were all worried for him. "Did you forget the sufferings that were suffered in the Division of Prison Penalty?"
"How can I forget?" Yuan Chunwang said softly, but there was a slight flash in his eyes.
At that time, he received more than one hundred sticks in the Division of Prison Penalty, and was beaten with flesh and flesh and blood, and because he offended the most favored concubine, even if he came out, there was no place for him. After a few days and nights, he would not be allowed to return to his side.
For more than ten years, it has not forgotten its own enmity and hatred, but it is like a snake in winter, stooping.
Until today...
"Zhen'er, the queen's mother and daughter have passed the ten-day peace period, and they have completely forgotten that the battle between the prince and the king is imminent." Yuan Chunwang said with a smile. The new emperor has nails in his eyes and thorns in his flesh."
Zhen'er was flustered: "The emperor is in good health, and he has no intention of setting up a prince so early..."
"When the box behind Zhengda's bright plaque is filled with the Li Chu imperial decree, everything will be late." Yuan Chunwang shook his head, took her hand, and said softly, "This is for the twelve elder brothers, for the queen, and also For... us."
Jiner's face was red, and finally nodded gently: "I listen to you."
Yuan Chunwang raised a smile, raised her hand to set her temples in a chaotic manner, so shy that Zhen'er lowered her head, so she didn't have time to see the flash of cold light under his eyes.
"If you can't make up your mind." Yuan Chunwang looked in the direction of the gate and said, "Let me push you..."