Prince Ruyang looked at the emperor.
“Royal brother, please look at my third brother. I just said it casually. Even if Qin Bao is guilty, he should be handed over to the Inspectorate of the Ministry of Justice for trial. He can't be killed for no reason.” Prince Ruyang looked aggrieved. His eyes were very red. When he looked at people with grievance, he was like a little fox who had been wronged.
People who don't know him will definitely be more tolerant and loving towards him when they meet him.
But the emperor was immune to him. He stared at Prince Ruyang and smiled faintly: "You are right, but..."
He said in a voice that seemed very small, but in fact everyone could hear it: "That night, the guards said that only the Queen Mother went to the prison, and then Qin Bao committed suicide."
The emperor sighed and said earnestly, "I am in a difficult situation too. I cannot interrogate the Empress Dowager. You Qinbao is just a dog slave and he is dead... Don't you agree, Seventh Brother?"
After hearing this, Prince Duan couldn't help but let out a faint smile.
Prince 꺶 held up his wine glass and said jokingly: "Hey, Seventh Brother, don't pursue the matter if a dog slave dies. Can he still have a real mother?"
Prince Duan lowered his head and laughed with his shoulders shaking.
King Jing had a blank expression on his face.
Only Prince Ruyang stared at the emperor for a while, then nodded: "Royal brother is right, it is all because of this minister's ignorance, I will punish myself by drinking a cup."
He drank a glass of wine and suddenly laughed: "The wine in our palace is quite good."
An Jiu took a look and saw that the only thing hot here was the drinks.
Actually, it’s not their fault that the food is cold. First of all, the food must be hot when it’s cooked in the imperial kitchen, but it’s really too cold outside, so it’s warm when it’s served. When the masters sit down, they still don’t eat, and they’re arguing with each other…
Even if the hot pot soup comes, there will be a layer of oil and water.
But these princes remained calm, and it seemed that no one had ever thought of talking about this issue.
Later, An Jiu found out that although it was one thing for these people not to become emperors, the late emperor's preference for the emperor was obvious to all, and they were a little jealous at most.
I am afraid that my brothers are suffering, and I am also afraid that my brothers are driving a Land Rover.
When I think about it, what's the use of being an emperor? Isn't it still eating cold rice and cold dishes in the palace, and isn't it still being deceived by the servants? Or is he like a bird in a cage, stuck in the palace unable to come out?
Thinking of this, the mood may be a little more balanced.
Prince Ruyang felt uncomfortable because he felt that the emperor had taken his throne. The other princes were also uncomfortable because of the late emperor's preference for the emperor.
They are both sons...
Especially Prince 꺶.
He was the first son of the late emperor. All his life, everyone's eyes were on him. The late emperor loved him very much and had high hopes for him.
When the other princes were alive, Prince 1 believed that the emperor belonged to him alone and everything belonged to him, which also cultivated his lawless character.
But the prince is not a smart kid.
I learn things very slowly, very slowly. I can't remember a chapter even after memorizing it for several days.
Coupled with the busy political affairs and the birth of other princes, the late emperor paid less attention to the young prince.
This made him feel extremely unbalanced.
It seems he can figure it out.
After all, his mother is not his alone.
After all, the other brothers did not get as much attention from the emperor as he did.
Until the emperor came into the world.
In the past, the brothers were competing with each other and the gap was not big, but when the emperor came, he simply rubbed the IQ of the other brothers.
It was the first time that the prince saw that the emperor loved a son so much.
He taught him carefully, ate and slept with him, and once when he went to see the Emperor, he even saw the Emperor holding his sixth brother in his arms and coaxing him...
Prince 꺶 was extremely jealous.
Why is the emperor so partial? He is also his son...
Before, when he was a child, the Emperor would let him sit on his shoulders and fly high...
At this moment, his jealousy reached its peak.
In order to attract the emperor's attention, he began to do some incredible things, such as skipping classes, deliberately going against the teacher, and then started to hang out with women. He had a problem, he liked those who were older than him. When he was a few years old, he would look for girls who were a few years older. But when he was 15 years old, he started to like women who were 30 or 40 years old...
The last time, he had an affair with the wife of an official in the capital. The wife was old enough to be his mother. The official was so angry that he knelt down in the court, cried bitterly, and said he wanted to resign and go home.
The late emperor was furious and called the prince to come, but the prince refused to admit his fault and said many unpleasant words.
The late emperor was furious and revoked his title and honorific title...
…
Prince 꺶 glanced at the black-hearted Prince Ruyang, then glanced at the high and mighty emperor, and sneered: "Since the seventh brother said good wine, then I will follow one."
He tilted his head back and drank a glass of wine.
The wine is heated.
An Jiu saw the emperor silently rolling his eyes.
[Hypocrisy, you are not a good thing either]
[If it weren't for you, the Emperor wouldn't have died so quickly...]
The emperor took a look at the food on the table and said coldly, "Come here, the food is cold."
Then someone came over and took the food away to heat it up.
Prince Ruyang asked: "Brother, are you still a vegetarian? I don't have anything else to give you, but I have a lot of dry goods. I will have someone send some over tomorrow."
The emperor smiled and said, "I am a vegetarian, not just a vegetarian."
Prince Ruyang smiled and said, "Then I, your humble servant, have misunderstood."
The emperor laughed.
[What a misunderstanding! I think you did it on purpose.] 】
[You are deliberately looking for trouble and trying to make me unhappy.] 】
Because there were enough braziers and many people, the room was very warm.
Prince Duan asked, "How is your business in Feng? I heard that the cotton harvest is good this year. It seems that your business is going well."
Prince Ruyang said: "No, I don't know anything. I am managed by my subordinates. If you are jealous, why don't you go and live in the fiefdom for a few years after the New Year?"
Prince Duan shook his head: "No, no, I can't bear that hardship, it's more comfortable to stay in the capital."
Prince Ruyang: "..."
The reason why I banned it is because I love to suffer.
An Jiu was just like watching a crosstalk, looking at this and then that.
At this time, the food was heated and served.
Finally, there was some heat. Everyone ate a few symbolic bites and then stopped talking.
It was quiet all around, and you could faintly hear the whistling of the wind outside.
It's so embarrassing.
Fortunately, the singing and dancing began soon after.
In such cold weather, the dancing girl danced lightly on the cold floor in gauze and bare feet. Although it was a bit cold, the dance was indeed beautiful. When An Jiu was watching it fascinated, he heard the emperor scream.
[Exposed…]
An Jiu was stunned. What was exposed?
Following his gaze, I saw the dancer in the lead, her clothes fluttering, revealing her snow-white shoulders, extremely charming...
The other princes were all fascinated by the scene.
Only the emperor looked righteous.
[I admire you.] 】
[Aren’t you cold wearing this? 】
An Jiu felt that it must be cold, but didn't the dancers train for so long just to show up at the palace banquet? This little bit of cold may not be a big deal to them.
However, the emperor turned around and looked at An Jiu and the others at this time.
Xiaoqiu came along today. Apparently she noticed the emperor's gaze. She was a little nervous, not knowing what the emperor wanted to say. She could only look at Anjiu for help.
But Anjiu looked calm.
She knew the emperor was fine.
He is just a chatterbox.
[They are both women. Look at the dancer, she is graceful and elegant. Look at the two behind me, they are dressed like puffed dough figurines...]
[How embarrassing...]
The emperor sighed.
An Jiu: "..."
It’s amazing that the Dog Emperor even knows what a soaked dough figurine looks like!
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