Yuezhaoyingan

In the Yuanhe Palace, light snow fell from the sky, the chess piece in Emperor Cheng's hand was swiped for a long time without falling, but the little beauty on the opposite side was in a hurry: "Your Majesty, it's your turn..."

Emperor Cheng came back to his senses, and absent-mindedly made a move, but his eyes were no longer on the chessboard, and the little beauty looked at it pleasingly, it was a red plum stuck in a white jade porcelain vase.

Since the fire in Lenggong, Jinyuan has been completely locked up, and all the red plums in other parts of the palace have been cut off. She only entered the palace for a year and didn't know it. She just thought that Emperor Cheng was fond of her decoration of this red plum. , moved the vase to the table, and said with a smile: "Today's red plum blooms beautifully and it is suitable for the occasion, and the flower house is considered intentional."

Emperor Cheng gently picked up the petals, smiled: "Indeed." Another drop fell.

Only then did the little beauty look down, begging Emperor Cheng to let her order, but she didn't know that all the palace servants who were on duty in the greenhouse that day were boarded and punished to do coolies.

And the next day was Queen Ye's death day, Emperor Cheng thought about it and took Qi Fu Weifu out of the palace to Tianlong Temple on the outskirts of the city.

The temple was full of incense, when the abbot, Master Tianyue, was explaining the Dharma to the believers, and his disciples led him to wait in the side hall. He called him a rich man in the capital, but he said he wanted to do a ritual for his dead wife, and he would write the name Ye Hand over the papers such as the horoscope of your birthday and the time of your death to them.

When he was about to leave, he saw Ling Yu in another side hall, dressed in plain white clothes, but Ling Yu didn't see him, he was just chanting sutras devoutly in the hall, his appearance was very familiar.

Chengdi stopped and watched from a distance.Ever since he was demoted to compile a book, Emperor Cheng hadn't had the chance to take a serious look at him for a long time. Now he only felt that his face was thinner than before, but his whole demeanor was very calm and peaceful.

Seeing that he was concerned, the head monk said, "This young master comes here to chant sutras every year at this time."

Emperor Cheng said: "Since the meaning is difficult to appease, why bother the Buddha, full of resentment, how can we seek the righteousness of the Buddha."

Master Tianyue is over ninety years old, and the disciple in charge is already an eminent monk. His gray-white man's brows are indifferent, and he smiled slightly: "There are people who have knelt to the Buddha for several years, but still can't understand their minds. People hurt themselves, but they don't know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is the same. He has a peaceful mind, kind heart and wisdom, and he is expected to have already been broken, and he is not the person you said."

After hearing this, Emperor Cheng didn't say any more, but he didn't go into the temple either. He just nodded slightly to the monk and left the temple.

Then at Emperor Cheng's birthday banquet, he announced Ling Yu's entry into the palace, which he hadn't announced for a long time, but the crowd who thought they were going to watch a good show were stunned when Ling Yu entered the table as scheduled, and everyone in the palace had different expressions on their faces.

Still dressed in moon silver robes, elegant and elegant, he saluted and said: "I pay my respects to my father, and wish my father a long and boundless life."

Emperor Cheng was teasing Ling Fei with his arms. Hearing this, he hugged Ling Fei to the nanny again, and said, "Get up, take your seat."

"Thank you, father." Ling Yu stood up, raised his eyes with a gentle and sincere expression, and sat down in his seat.

Emperor Cheng always thought about the pious appearance of him worshiping Buddha that day, and felt that he was softer than before. When he looked at it carefully, his body was indeed slimmer, but his eyes were sincere, and his father also called out affectionately. Sincerely, Emperor Cheng lost his temper for a while, and his tone softened: "Why are you getting thinner?"

Ling Yu replied: "Before summer, I got sick from being greedy for cold, and it will be better intermittently until the summer heat gradually dissipates."

Thinking of the incident since the Leng Gong incident, Ling Yu didn’t send any leave papers such as sickness if he didn’t go to court, and then he went to compile the book and the surroundings were even colder. He, Emperor Cheng was still a little concerned, and said: "I'm sick, why don't you tell the imperial doctor to take a look?"

"It's not a big deal, and it's all over now, Father Lao is worried about it." Ling Yu said.

Seeing that his complexion was quite good, Emperor Cheng said, "That's good."

Because it was a family banquet, all the concubines, princes and princesses sitting in the palace, as well as some clan children and their families, the atmosphere was more relaxed than usual.But the dialogue between Emperor Cheng and Ling Yan made some people in the palace ponder, so which song is this sung?Make up?Bury the hatchet?

Ling Yong reacted quickly, and said: "Even though the summer heat has dissipated, the third brother still has to take care of his body."

Ling Yu said politely, "Thank you, Brother Huang, for your concern."

Concubine Qin was also full of smiles, and said: "The third prince is becoming more and more elegant and elegant, and I will teach your fifth younger brother who dances knives and guns sometime, so that he can also learn what is gentle and elegant."

Chengdi waved his hand and interrupted: "Xu'er has the same temperament as Xu'er. He is both civil and military, and hardworking, which many people can't catch up with." His words were full of admiration for Ling Xu.

Ling Xu stood up, raised his wine glass and said to Emperor Cheng, "Thank you for your compliments, and I wish your father good fortune like the East China Sea, and the sun and the moon will be bright." Although he is much smaller than Ling Yu, his body is not inferior to his front Although these elder brothers in the court are still not deep in the court, but Ling Yu has not been around for the past few years, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is deeply in the heart of Emperor Cheng.After he finished respecting Emperor Cheng, he raised his glass to Ling Yong and Ling Yu, and said with a smile: "My concubine also asks me to learn more from my brothers on weekdays, and I also ask my eldest brother and third brother to teach my younger brother more. Here, my younger brother also respects my elder brothers." .”

The words were impeccable, and the cup was full of joy, Chengdi also raised his eyes and praised that he was a sensible person.

Most of the clan's children understand that Ling Yu and Emperor Cheng have been having conflicts these years. Now that they have said these words, everyone looks like nothing has happened, and they understand that this is to turn things around. They don't say anything, just take turns. It is written to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Cheng.

Only Ling Fei couldn't hold her in Nanny's arms anymore, and burst into tears. Ling Yong hurriedly let Nanny go, and teased her by herself, looking very skilled, and soon the child stopped crying .

Emperor Cheng didn't feel bored, he just smiled and said: "It seems that you are a conscientious father."

Ling Yong got up and said to Emperor Cheng: "Everything should be done properly, and the emperor's birthday is today, and the minister should naturally be a dutiful son."

"Oh?" Emperor Cheng was happy today, drank more wine, and said with great interest: "Tell me?"

Ling Yong patted twice, the singing and dancing under the main hall retreated, the sound of silk and bamboo played again, and a dozen beautiful girls in colorful clothes appeared to come from outside the main hall, graceful and graceful, like a fairyland, without touching the ground But she has a graceful figure, with wide sleeves dancing gracefully in the clouds.If you look closely, you will find that the girls are volleying softly on the silk strings. Although it is a juggling trick that deceives the eyes, it is unique, and everyone who sees it is amazed.

Although Emperor Cheng was not fond of singing and dancing, but in this situation, he was really like a fairy coming down to earth, which made him feel refreshed, and said with a slight smile: "You still have a heart."

Ling Yong said with a smile: "It's just a trick of the people in the house, as long as the father likes it."

Qin Guifei heard the words and said: "Your residence? Is it the concubine Xu? I heard that she has both talents and is proficient in singing and dancing."

Ling Yong smiled as the default.

Emperor Cheng also smiled and said, "Mr. Xu also has a heart. Reward."

Hearing that the eldest concubine frowned lightly, she was originally the daughter of a noble family, but after getting married, her husband neglected her several times, and now she was passed over by a concubine-born maidservant to give birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor, she was outraged. For this reason, he was reprimanded a lot, and he boasted of his literary talents, but he was no match for the song and dance that that lowly servant girl was praised by Emperor Cheng.

At that time, because of the cold-blooded matter of Emperor Cheng banning his own child in the cold palace, the third prince had a strong character and refused to go to court. Prince Ling Yu, who is in the dust, is not immune either, she finds it a bit hypocritical and ridiculous.

She drank all the wine in the glass, put down the cup, and asked, "Why didn't His Highness Ling Yan from the third younger brother's residence come today? Aren't you celebrating Father's birthday?"

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Cheng's smile hung on his face, and the whole hall was silent, except that the silk and bamboo in the hall were still melodious, and the dance was graceful.

Concubine Qin was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered in her heart. Sure enough, the idiot Ling Yong married was their greatest help. With one sentence, the two princes present were pressed on the edge of the knife at the same time. She also wanted to see this window paper Gently pierced, how can this play of father's kindness and son's filial piety be played out.

As expected, Emperor Cheng's face became ugly, Ling Yong looked at his concubine in disbelief, angry and anxious, and whispered: "Why are you crazy!"

But more people looked at Ling Yu.

Ling Yu stood up and left from his seat, walking forward with a calm expression, as if he was about to salute, but suddenly the strings in the hall turned rapidly, like the sound of splitting silk, and a sleeve arrow was fired from nowhere and brushed past Ling Yu. Yu's ear shot directly above Chengdi's shoulder, Ling Yu noticed something strange, and frowned.Emperor Cheng's face darkened, but he didn't panic, and stared at Ling Yu's back.

Before anyone could react, the second sleeve arrow followed closely behind and shot straight at Chengdi's face. Before Ling Yu could think about it, he stepped forward to block Chengdi's body, and the sleeve arrow went straight in from behind. Ling Yu's right shoulder, and then Ling Yu fell straight in front of Emperor Cheng's case.

Only then did everyone react, and hurriedly shouted: "There are assassins! Escort!"

The guards reacted quickly, and rushed to the hall to protect Chengdi and the others, while the two men in the cloud pulled out, pulled out the soft blade from their waists, and killed the hall directly with a flash of sword light, but the timing was lost, the guards had already Protect Chengdi and others, and the two of them are just struggling.

Seeing this, Concubine Qin rushed over and asked, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Emperor Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to her at all, he looked at Ling Yu who was covered in blood, and said in a deep voice: "Tell the imperial physician, quickly pass the imperial physician."

After the two people in the palace fought hard and were killed, the whole palace banquet was already bloody, and Chengdi's face became even more ugly when no one was left alive.

Ling Yu lost too much blood and passed out. After he was sent to the inner hall to stop the bleeding, Emperor Cheng looked at the pale Ling Yong and the first princess, and said angrily: "The whole house of the first prince is banned in the mansion, and all the dancers involved All musicians will be killed without mercy."

Everyone was shocked for a moment, Emperor Cheng was rarely so tyrannical, but Concubine Qin was used to it, her thoughts flowed very quickly, and she knew that the eldest prince might have something to suffer this time.

And her biggest worry is Ling Yu, a hurdle that the whole Qin family can't get around. She thought that mentioning Ling Yan would make Ling Yu feel a little bit twisted, but she didn't expect him to block the arrow with his life. The emperor is not as direct as receiving the arrow.After this incident, Ling Yu must regain his Sacred Heart.Seeing Ling Xu who was also protecting Emperor Cheng by her side, Concubine Qin frowned, she couldn't help but hate that even the sky was helping Ling Yu.