Chapter 175 Ming Wang

Eunuch Li looked at An Jiu deeply. Xiao Fuzi still secretly told him what happened in the hall yesterday.

Xiao Fuzi asked: "Master, do you think Xiao Jiu is stupid?"

stupid?

Eunuch Li didn't think so.

The emperor has too many things: power, money, status. Everything he wants is at his fingertips. He said yesterday that he wanted Xiaojiu. Maybe he really likes her, or maybe he was just in a whim. No matter what, how long can the emperor's love last?

There are so many good things he can see. They are new to Xiaojiu now, but it won’t be long before his sense of novelty remains. Will it be long before his sense of novelty remains?

Since ancient times, which favorite concubine can always be favored?

After hearing this, Xiao Fuzi nodded and said, "So Xiao Jiu is right to do this, but..."

Xiao Fuzi still thinks it's better to be a master, where he can just stretch out his hand for clothes and open his mouth for food, and there are people to serve him.

Eunuch Li looked at his stupid apprentice.

"There are so many women in the palace. Do you think they are all living well?"

Xiao Fuzi shook her head and said, of course not.

Apart from anything else, the concubines of the late emperor were very ordinary, and some of them lived even worse than slaves.

Eunuch Li said: "If Xiaojiu, who has no power, no influence, and no background, loses the protection of His Majesty in the harem, it will be very miserable."

In the past, Eunuch Li always stood from the emperor's perspective. He believed that it was Xiaojiu's blessing that the emperor fell in love with her.

But after spending a long time with Xiaojiu, I realized that humans are emotional animals, so things are a little different now.

He hopes that Xiaojiu can have a good result.

Moreover, Xiaojiu still has his own means. Who among ordinary people would dare to directly accuse the emperor?

But the emperor didn't say a word, which meant he agreed.

This is a kind of indulgence.

A grace.

It seems that the emperor really likes Xiaojiu.

Eunuch Li thought so.

…

This manor belongs to King Jing. King Jing doesn't like to stay in the palace in the capital. The neighbors around his palace are all nobles in the capital, which are troublesome and annoying.

At this point, An Jiu was a little confused. It was okay that Prince Duan was young, but Prince Jing was older than the emperor. Wasn’t he married yet?

Following the emperor inside, we found that the Chinese-style courtyard was built very well, and the scenery inside each door was like a fine painting.

Not long after they left, Prince Duan ran out.

"Brother, you are finally here." Prince Duan said with a smile, "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

The emperor's face also showed a little more relief, but he did not smile, because the emperor had to be dignified and cold.

"My second brother is here too." Prince Duan said.

An Jiu remembered that King Jing was the third prince and the emperor's fourth son. The second prince was said to be a very poetic person with high attainments in calligraphy and painting, and he seldom returned to the capital.

When you enter the courtyard, the first thing that catches your eye is a yard full of red plum flowers. They haven't bloomed yet, but they are still very beautiful.

Prince Jing was drinking tea. This guy was in very good physical condition. In such a cold day, he came out wearing only a single layer of clothes. He also looked at the emperor's hat with interest.

Others may not know, but King Jing knows that the emperor's hair is curly. Therefore, he attaches great importance to his hairstyle. He never wears a hat when going out and will never allow others to mess up his hairstyle.

Of course, no one is so blind as to mess with the emperor's head.

"I am late." The emperor said, and looked at the man standing at the window painting.

An Jiu also looked over. He had to admit that the royal family had good genes. Perhaps the sons all took after their mothers. The princes all looked different, but each one was more handsome than the other. For example, the second prince, Ming Wang, was tall and slender, with a face as white as jade. He was dressed in moon-white clothes, with a cool and elegant temperament, like the plum blossoms in the yard that bloom proudly in the snow and frost, or like a cool and handsome man walking out of an ancient painting.

An Jiu was stunned.

This is so handsome.

An Jiu looked at the handsome man as she walked, but she was also smart. She did not bump into the emperor's back as she did before, but instead stepped on the emperor's heel. The emperor was wearing boots and his shoes did not fall off, but he staggered and almost fell flat on his face.

Everyone was startled, and Prince Duan exclaimed: "Royal brother..."

King Jing came over, and King Ming also looked over here.

An Jiu wanted to beat herself to death. She was about to kneel down and apologize, but the emperor stood firm, exhaled and said: "I didn't see the ground clearly, it's okay."

After saying that, he walked into the house naturally with everyone else.

An Jiu "..."

Eunuch Li glanced at An Jiu and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu, follow me."

If it were someone else, it might be over, but this matter depends on what the emperor thinks. If the emperor thinks it is not a big deal, then it is just a small matter.

The room was warm. The emperor took off his cloak as soon as he came in and sat down to talk with the other princes.

Ming Wang also put down his pen, and when he passed by An Jiu, he glanced at her and then looked away.

Prince Duan smiled and said, "I heard that you, my brother, can eat meat now, so my third brother specially asked someone to kill a sheep. Today, we will eat roasted lamb."

King Jing seemed to be in a good mood. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It's sheep from the northwest. It doesn't smell bad."

Northwest again.

An Jiu felt that the presence of the Northwest has been a bit strong recently, and she thought of King Ruyang again.

King Jing may have realized this, and he said, "My former subordinates sent it to me."

Prince Duan also understood what they meant. He smiled and asked, "How is that annoying guy doing recently?"

Prince Duan had heard about the Queen Mother's affairs a long time ago. He almost died of laughter and wanted to get close to him and mock him in person.

The emperor said indifferently: "That's it. I want to stay in the capital."

Prince Duan shook his head: "Absolutely not. This kid will be a disaster if he stays in the capital. I heard that he and the Qin family have been going to the red-light district recently. He wants you to think he is a playboy and let down your guard."

King Jing snorted coldly: "So cunning."

The emperor said, "The Qin family has property in Huajie."

Prince Duan snorted disdainfully: "The Qin family is not presentable, but they still make money."

They each have their own property, but they look down on this kind of property.

King Jing said: "Don't underestimate these people. There are many talented people in Huajie who are not appreciated."

At this time, the Ming Wang, who had been silent, snorted coldly: "Going to a brothel to have sex with a prostitute? What kind of talent is this?"

He was quite disdainful: "It's just some useless trash whining without any reason."

Prince Duan laughed and said, "Second brother, you have spoken my mind. Talented people since ancient times have been busy building achievements. How can they have time to write poetry? I really hate those people the most. They eat and drink with girls and spend the girls' money. They are just a bunch of rubbish."

The emperor listened quietly, looking cold and majestic.

But my heart was already filled with joy.

[Second brother is still the same as always, hitting the nail on the head,]

【Hahaha. 】

An Jiu really didn't expect that a group of grown men sitting together would actually be cricket lovers.

After a few words, Prince Duan suddenly asked, "Second brother, I heard that you also went to Chu during your trip. How does Chu compare to Daxia?"

An Jiu and the Emperor also pricked up their ears; they both wanted to know.