After offending all the princes

Xuan He was a little dazed, just like the demon king he was a few years ago, he would have a headache when he saw it, but someone didn't know how to provoke him?

Does this mean you don't want to celebrate the New Year?

Xuanhe thought a lot in a mess, but in the end he had no more thoughts, only pain.

It really hurts, the eyes are black, the corners of the eyes are red, and the physiological tears can't be stopped.

The forehead was already thin-skinned, but this time it was hit extremely hard. Since he was a child, he was rich and precious, how could he have suffered such flesh and blood?

Song Qian opened the heavy curtain and entered the carriage, and saw Xuanhe sitting in the carriage with tears in his eyes.

He told Xuanhe that he was a master and servant and did not sign a contract of sale. Apart from Xuanhe's status as the county king, they seemed more like cooperation.When they first met, Xuanhe was young and cute. He always thought that when he had a child, he would be half as cute as Xuanhe.

Seeing Xuanhe sitting pitifully on the carriage with tears in his eyes, he even wanted to kill someone for a moment.

Xuan He was carefully helped out of the carriage by him, standing on the ground still felt dizzy, could it be a concussion?

He shook his head, regained consciousness, and asked the coachman what was going on.

"Returning to the prince, the drunk stopped the car, and the little one was afraid that the horse's hoof would step over and kill someone, so this, this..." Seeing the injury on Xuan He's head, he became more and more confident, and finally knelt down and kowtowed. Come.

Xuan He took a step back, although he had a bad temper, he didn't treat his servants harshly, and none of the people in the family were afraid of him when they saw him.

He didn't call people up immediately, but said: "Go back and receive the punishment."

The drunken person who stopped the car over there was still yelling: "Shen Xuan and you get down for me, you, hiccup, what are you, Miss Su, put it down, don't worry, I..."

He didn't say the rest, and was restrained by the guards of the palace who arrived.

His forehead twitched and hurt, Xuan He didn't care about the drunk bedbug who was still wriggling while being restrained, and let Song Qian handle the matter over there, he lifted his feet and walked towards Wanhualou again.

However, the few words he said were enough to piece together what happened, another one who was jealous of Su Wanqing's rivalry with him.

He is the owner of Wanhualou, and he has never announced it in a high-profile manner, but he has not deliberately concealed it either. Everyone who should know knows that a person with unknown background cannot afford to open Wanhualou.

It was only right for him to go to Su Wanqing's building, but there were always idiots coming in front of him to embarrass himself.

Not long after Xuanhe left by car, he came back on foot. The staff in the building led him to Su Wanqing's courtyard. The wound hurt so badly that Xuanhe's expression turned ugly.

He always treats people with a smile. When he is angry, he changes his smile at most, and rarely when he is sullen.At this time, the people in the building retreated to the side when they saw him, and they didn't dare to say hello.

Su Wanqing rushed out to greet her, but Xuan He went straight into her room without looking at her.Su Wanqing sent the waiter to follow in a hurry, and asked the maid to bring some wound medicine.

Su Wanqing adjusted her expression, went in and poured tea for Xuan He, and asked softly: "My lord, what happened?"

Xuan He sneered: "What's the matter? Miss Su is so charming, someone is jealous of me because of you."

Hearing what he said, Su Wanqing knelt down without asking any further questions.

Xuan He closed his eyes and signaled her to get up, and said to himself, "I'm also in a daze, why should I be angry with you?"

Su Wanqing lowered her head and still knelt on the ground, Xuan He helped him up himself: "I'm sorry."

Su Wanqing was still timid, kneeling on the ground, revealing her delicate and fragile neck, Xuan He stopped touching her, straightened up and sighed softly: "Go to Cuiyuxuan to choose a hairstyle."

Only then did Su Wanqing get up from the ground, and smiled: "My lord really cares about the fragrance and cherishes the jade," and said with a little distress, "I will treat your wound?"

Xuanhe nodded, that's what he meant by coming to Wanhualou, it's much closer than the palace.

But after a while, bruises appeared on the white forehead, which looked a bit hideous. Su Wanqing picked up the cool medicine with a silver spoon, and rubbed it on the wound bit by bit.

The cool medicine applied to the hot wound relieved the pain, and Su Wanqing's movements were careful and gentle, so Xuan He closed his eyes and began to think about the matter just now.

The emperor has woken up, he already knows what he should know, and he doesn't know which stick the news is delayed for a long time, and he knows half of it in a daze to test him. Don't care to stop his car.

Xuanhe took a deep breath, no matter what, it's impossible to just let it go.

After taking the medicine, Su Wanqing said softly, "Would the lord want to take a nap?"

Xuan He shook his head, the car from the palace should have arrived at this time, he stopped at the door and said, "Don't worry about today's affairs."

After speaking, he waved his hand to signal Su Wanqing not to send it away.

He walked for a long time before the little girl serving in the room dared to pat her chest and say: "I was scared to death."

Cai Die was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, now she looked at Su Wanqing's face and complained in a low voice: "Fortunately, I still think King Baojun is a good..."

Su Wanqing recovered from her contemplation: "Shut up."

Caidie shut up aggrieved.

Su Wanqing did not intend to comfort her: "You also said that he is the prince."

With just one sentence, Cai Die turned pale. She later realized that if Xuan Heping was not so talkative in normal times, occasionally teasing her and even buying her candy, she would not have been so bold just now.

Su Wanqing smiled wryly, the lord is naturally good, he never despised the girls in the building, otherwise she wouldn't have had some delusions.

She should see her position clearly, the prince and her honor are not for multiple women.

After returning to the palace, someone reported today's events to Xuanhe. The drunk man was Zhou Pei, the second son of Duke Zhou's family.

Miss Su turned him away when he was drunk, and the manager sent him to wake up and come back again. The drunk naturally refused to admit that he was drunk, and after a long row, Xuanhe went to Su Wanqing's building again.

Shen Xuanhe already knew what happened later.

He silently read Zhou Pei's name, thinking about what this matter had to do with the second prince. Although his second brother disliked him, he was not so stupid.

In any case, he is the one who can be the emperor for a few years in the book. If it weren't for the constant natural disasters after he succeeded to the throne, the hero, that is, Xie Chun, might not be so easy to succeed.

Empress Zhou passed away for many years, but the Empress Dowager Zhou has always been there. There is also a concubine Zhou in the palace, who is the biological mother of the second prince.

Zhou Pei has an elder brother in his family, he is not much different from other dandies in Beijing, no, there are still some, others dare not play wild in front of him.

He is relying on the power of who dares to yell at himself.

The Zhou family?His queen mother aunt?First Empress, Concubine Zhou?Or his brother-in-law Xie Ming?The Zhou family is not called for nothing. The queen mother, the queen, and the princess are missing.

Xuan He sneered, then frowned, and then quickly returned to his expressionless state. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, holding his breath a little, but now his face hurts badly whenever he moves.

Xuanhe is afraid of pain, and he is the only master in the family, no one dares to kill him when he yells for pain, and the bruises are not rubbed away, and the next day it looks more serious.

He felt that he was wearing a bandage to lose his status, so he went into the palace with the unscattered bruises on his head.

As Mr. Qiu said, in terms of recuperation, no one can compare to the imperial physician. The emperor's condition is getting better day by day, and the time of sobriety is getting longer and longer. The thing about him being unconscious.

They didn't talk about what happened before he fell into a coma, didn't talk about Mr. Qiu being intercepted and killed, and didn't even mention the matter of the imperial concubine and Xuanhe as security for Mr. Qiu.

On the second day after he woke up, several princes' residences received rewards, saying that it was commendable for their filial piety to serve His Majesty.

No matter what the reason was, the emperor didn't intend to pursue it, and the fifth prince was relieved. He was originally the fattest among the brothers, but he lost a lot of weight after worrying about it for a month, but he looked better.

He also mentioned that the second and third child were listening to the government in Wenyuan Pavilion, His Majesty said: "That's right, keep listening."

By the way, the fifth and sixth were also included. As for the eldest prince, the emperor's original words were: "You can do what you can."

The emperor seemed to be seriously ill and finally remembered the matter of Li Chu.

The difference is that here in Xuanhe, it is clear that he contributed the most, and the rewards he gave did not seem to be richer than those of the princes, but if Xuanhe fell out of favor, His Majesty added a concubine.

The imperial concubine didn't want to be the empress, and the emperor didn't force her to, so he forcibly came up with a title that Dayong had never had.

This imperial concubine and the empress are the same as the empress except for the different titles and a slightly reduced silver standard.

The new year is approaching, the imperial court seals the pen for the annual holiday, and the canonization ceremony will be held next year.

When Xuanhe came, the emperor was discussing matters with people.

At this time, Xuanhe is not in a hurry, as long as he wakes up, he can see him anytime.

Just like what he said to the imperial concubine, when his father is not here, he, as a son, naturally has to protect his mother. Now that his father is awake, he can be the No. [-] playboy of Dayong again.

He still had a wound on his forehead, which made them feel distressed for nothing, so he left the Hall of Mental Cultivation and did not enter the harem, wandered around to the imperial garden to pick a few plum blossoms and asked someone to give it to the noble concubine, and then left the palace again up.

He didn't go, but the emperor asked him. He had seen all the sons, so why didn't the one he cared about the most delay in coming?

Eunuch Fang explained: "Your Highness came here today, but His Majesty was discussing matters with General Wei just now, so he didn't come in."

The emperor nodded. He naturally knew that Mr. Qiu was invited back by Xuanhe. He wanted to talk to his son, but his son didn't come for a long time.

Eunuch Fang pondered the Holy Will: "Why don't your majesty call your little highness into the palace?"

The emperor shook his head slowly, Xuanhe had kissed him since he was a child, and he was unwilling to restrain him, what he said was an imperial decree, if any decree was made at this moment, he would rather declare and resist the decree than obey, and only then did he appear close.

"Is he blaming me?"

The emperor spoke with hesitation, obviously unwilling to do so.

Eunuch Fang hurriedly said: "Your Highness has been caring since childhood, so he naturally understands what you mean."

The emperor nodded: "Yes."

There was a smile on his face, but he missed it even more in his heart.

When Xuanhe came back after going out of the palace, Zhou Pei had already been sent over to make amends.

He also didn't play the tricks of those big families to show off others, and Zhou Pei met the master of the palace in less than a cup of tea.

Zhou Pei was sent home yesterday by the royal guards. His father Li Guogong was so angry that someone poured cold water on him.

I can still stand here today because my mother has taken care of me so well all these years, and I can't get sick even after pouring a pot of cold water in the cold winter months.

Seeing the injury on Xuanhe's head, he recalled the feeling of pouring cold water on him last night, and wished he could beat himself to death who was blocking a car in the street with his indecent words.

The crime still has to be paid, Zhou Pei greeted Xuanhe with a smile.

"You and I know what you are doing today," Xuan He pointed to the wound on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Your sister is my second sister-in-law, and we are also considered relatives, so I don't ask you to come with me." It's the same."

When he said this, Zhou Pei was relieved, and completely forgot what he had said: my sister is a serious Jin princess, you are just relying on the power of a noble concubine, and you are not a royal, what kind of relatives are we.

Since he came here, he naturally inquired about King Baojun. It is said that the third young master of the Wang family once broke a Juren's leg, and then was broken by King Baojun.Therefore, he was prepared for a more serious injury today.

Xuanhe was so easy to talk, he was really relieved, the smile on his face seemed a little more real, and he resumed his usual glib manner: "How to make amends is up to you, as long as I can do it," he patted his chest Guaranteed, "I will also go into the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

He had already put their relationship down to not being acquainted with each other.

Xuan He also smiled, with a gentle and amiable smile, and his tone was very gentle, but his eyes were bright and unquestionable.

He said: "Young Master Zhou knelt down and kowtowed, and that's over."

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