A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

The red tiles are dyed with golden makeup at sunset. It is near noon, and the breeze brings sleepiness. The birds are leaning against the eaves of the yellow tiles, combing their feathers lazily. Leave a glimpse.

"Chuheng, what about you, is there someone you like?" As soon as the emperor's sonorous voice fell, the eyes of several ministers fell on Yan Shulou in unison.

There was a sarcasm at the corner of Yan Shulou's mouth, these words were so familiar, before he was resurrected, he was asked this question, which determined the rest of his life.

Before his resurrection, his answer surprised everyone. Up to now, he still has to give a jaw-dropping answer, but the difference is——

"Returning to my father, I met the second son of Du Shilang's family when I was young. Unfortunately, because I lived in the palace for a long time, I seldom got in touch with him. Now that I am getting older, I find that I have loved him for many years. I can't forget it, and I have already developed feelings for him without knowing it."

These words were like a heavy stone smashed into the crowd, causing a turbulent sea in an instant.Du Shilang, who was named, couldn't believe it. He picked his ears again and again, grabbed a minister beside him, pointed to his nose and asked repeatedly: "Yan...His Royal Highness Yan, the Du Shilang he said refers to me. Is it?" Of course, no one came back to answer him.

The Son of Heaven was also obviously taken aback by Yan Shulou's astonishing words. After a long while, he stroked his short beard and laughed, pointing at Yan Shulou with one hand and nodding again: "I have also heard the reputation of the second son of the Du family, but Chu Heng, I haven't heard that you have any relationship with the Du family? Haha!" Although the laughter was loud, he didn't say a word about whether he agreed with the two of them being together.

Yan Shulou slandered the old fox, with a calm face, arched his hands and bent down, holding the word "respect" on his face: "Father takes care of everything every day, so I don't dare to disturb my father with such trivial matters."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Yan Wang is so filial! The old minister heard that although the son of Du Shilang's family was weak since he was young, he has a lot of knowledge. His Royal Highness Yan Wang has a good eye." The minister who knew the color of the emperor immediately stepped forward, and the other ministers You also compliment me sentence by sentence.

"Okay, okay," the emperor stopped the minister's flattery with a big wave of his hand, and his smile gradually faded, "It's a good thing that Chu Heng has a sweetheart, and your mother and concubine Quanxia will be very happy to know about it. "

"Father is serious."

"Well, what about you," the emperor pointed to the several princes present, "is there anyone you like?" In a few words, the topic was brought up to other people. When the sixth prince answered, the emperor turned all eyes Focusing on him, it seems that there is no other person in his eyes.

Yan Shulou lowered his head and seemed to be listening quietly, but his eyes were filled with waves, his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his nails sank deep into his palms, almost bleeding from his palms.

In today's study meeting, there were only a few confidantes of the emperor and adult princes present, but even so, the few princes did not dare to be presumptuous and came together honestly, but only the sixth prince dared to speak freely.

The answer of the sixth prince won the heart of the emperor just like before he was resurrected. The small study was instantly filled with the emperor's loud laughter, and the ministers were also full of smiles, pretending to follow suit, and soon The uproar caused by Yan Shu Tower weighed heavily on the bottom of my heart, and it was completely hung on the sixth prince.

The Sixth Prince's favor is a fact known to everyone in the court, and even privately circulated that he is likely to replace the crown prince.Yan Shulou gritted his teeth, held back the jealousy and hatred in his heart, forced himself not to take a step, and sent his fist to the hypocritical face of the sixth prince.

Everyone in the world said that the sixth prince loved the people like a son and was kind, but no one knew what kind of hypocritical smirk was on his friendly face.If it wasn't for him back then, I wouldn't have...

"His Royal Highness King Yan, His Highness King Yan..."

The long-term memories were brought back to reality by a middle-aged male voice, Yan Shulou raised his head impressively, and the hatred in his eyes was instantly replaced by indifference: "Du Shilang." When the voice fell, Fang realized that the council had been dispersed before he knew it.

"His Royal Highness Yan Wang." Du Shilang looked around, and after obtaining Yan Shulou's consent, he led him to a corner, cupped his hands awkwardly, his eyes wandered, and asked Chi Chi, "Dare to ask you... what I just said is true of?"

"What?!" Yan Shulou's voice raised, startling Du Shilang, "Cough...Master Du, what you are referring to is the matter of liking your son that the king said?"

"Well, that's right," Du Shilang raised a look of joy, and his voice became lighter, "You... what you said is true?"

"Of course, could it be that this king still lies to you! Well, ahem..." Yan Shulou clenched his fists to his lips, suppressed his irritable temper, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, what benefit could this king get?"

"This..." Du Shilang considered the meaning of Yan Shulou's words. It is true that due to his declining status in the court, it would not be beneficial for Yan Shulou to approach him, but his youngest son was weak and sick since he was a child, and he seldom came out of his family. , How could I meet His Royal Highness King Yan.

Yan Shulou couldn't bear to talk nonsense with Du Shilang, he gritted his teeth, and deliberately lowered his voice to show his displeasure: "Du Shilang, do you have any questions?"

"Don't dare to dare," Du Shilang shook his head quickly, gave Yan Shulou a deep bow, and replied honestly, "His Royal Highness Yan likes dogs, and dogs are also lucky."

"Well," Yan Shulou waved his hand and asked casually, "I haven't seen you in a few days, how is your son?"

"He..." Du Shilang's bright eyes dimmed again, he shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, "Thank you for your concern, His Highness, King Yan. I made a mistake, coughed for several days in a row, and got a fever."

Yan Shulou's brows sank deeply, did he make another mistake?I remember that before he came back to life, during the cold days when he was imprisoned together with him, he kept coughing and had a high fever, but even when he was sick, he still hugged himself and joked: "It's cold, there is no warm quilt, I can only wrong you, my lord, for warming up with my big stove."

At that time, I still disliked him, and pushed him aside, unwilling to let him approach. Now that I think about it carefully, at that time, he must have wanted to rely on himself to gain warmth. Worsened, almost lost his life.

During this period of time, every time Yan Shulou recalled the past, his heart felt as if he had been pierced by thin needles. He seemed to be unharmed, but over time, he was riddled with holes.

His heart was twisted into a tight knot, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't untie it. The man's illness was like a poison, deeply planted in his heart.Complicated expressions appeared on Yan Shulou's face, and he bid farewell to Du Shilang, then got into his carriage and headed for his palace.

Although the carriage was carefully arranged by the servants, it still swayed uncontrollably when the horse galloped forward, making Yan Shulou in the carriage drowsy.Sleepiness swept over my heart, and the story before the resurrection played back in front of my eyes one after another like a dream, and finally focused on the emperor's voice asking if he had someone he liked.

I still clearly remember that before my resurrection, my heart was higher than the sky, and I was arrogant. I always thought that the throne would eventually fall on me who was the son of the favorite concubine, so I replied without shame: "The person my son admires is Mr. Fang. daughter."

He still vividly remembers the shock of everyone at that time.Mr. Fang, Fang Qianyun, is an official worshiper of the Zhongshu Ling, a high position and authority. He proposed the daughter of Mr. Fang, which is very meaningful.At that time, he was too young and energetic, blinded by arrogance, unable to see clearly the turmoil in the officialdom, unable to understand the intrigue, so he would be so bold to say shocking words in front of everyone.

At that time, the emperor did not comment on this, but nodded and said a rough "hmm".

But when the sixth prince flattered and said a few times that the woman he likes is hard to find in the world, he must have the magnanimity of the father, the calmness of the queen, and other flattering nonsense, the emperor who has always disliked the courtiers' flattery He laughed loudly, said hello several times, and ordered on the spot that Lord Fang's daughter be betrothed to the sixth prince.

After all, it is an ordinary mortal, who would not like to hear such pleasant words.But Yan Shulou asked himself that he couldn't brag about these occasional dramas, so after his resurrection, he could only force himself to act in a low-key manner and be cautious in his words and deeds.Fortunately, today he proposed that the person he likes is a man, which shocked the emperor, otherwise, it would be like before the resurrection, which would make the emperor furious and betroth Mr. Fang's daughter to the sixth prince on the spot.

The past has passed by, and after being reborn, he has already seen through that he is just an ordinary person among dozens of children of the father and emperor. Only the grandfather's power is behind him, compared to the prince who was born in the first line, and the favored sixth prince, he is just an ant-like existence.

Now that he is reliving his life again, he will definitely tamper with his fate, stop following the path of self-destruction in his previous life, and treat that person whom he has neglected for many years kindly...

"parking!"

"Call-"

The horse whizzed across the sky, and the galloping carriage gradually slowed down and stopped slowly. Yan Shulou lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, waving his hand to let Yan Xin, who was driving the horse, go back to the house first, while he walked casually, Go northwest.

How could he forget that before his resurrection, Master Fang's daughter was married to the sixth prince, he was unwilling, so he went to the Zuifeng Tower to get drunk, and met that person by accident. Today, the story before his resurrection happened again, how could he miss it? encounter with that person.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Yan Shulou, who had never liked sex, smiled.

Yan Xin rubbed his eyes again and again, could it be that he had misread just now, His Royal Highness King Yan... actually laughed?Thinking of the tragedy that happened every time His Royal Highness the King of Yan laughed, Yan Xin quickly retracted his head, swung his whip and drove the horse away, so that when Yan Shulou walked dozens of steps and found that he had left something on the car, he was already There was no trace of the carriage.

"Damn it, who told you to go, come back to me—"

The sound is far away, only the echo can be heard, but the carriage cannot be seen.

Yan Shulou became angry, stomped his feet fiercely, and ran towards Zuifenglou angrily with a look of anger on his face.

The author has something to say: o(￣ヘ￣o*)[make a fist!] I said that this article will have a lot of emotional drama, do you believe it!

The subject of this article is Yan Xiaoshou, whose word is "Chuheng (heng, second tone)".