Lan Jiansu had a big smile on his face, put his hands together and said, "Brother Shizi, why are you so free and come to play with me?"

Su Yin raised her chin in worry and said, "I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I'll bring you some charcoal. How could my people be frozen?"

Lan Jiansu made a salute and said, "Then brother, thank you for your love."

Su Yinyou listened to Lan Jiansu's thank you very much, and the corners of her mouth curled up in delight.But when he saw Lan Jiansu's fingers that were red and cracked from the cold, the corners of his mouth immediately drooped again, followed by a frown.

"Open the door and go in, it's so cold outside, young master."

"Okay, let me open the door for you, son." Lan Jiansu opened the locked door, and a pungent smell of soot blew in.

Su Yin covered her nose and coughed worryingly, glared at the boy, and asked in a low voice, "Do you usually give him these miscellaneous coals?"

The boy shrank his hands, and laughed fearfully and cowardly: "No, is coal scarce?"

Su Yinyou gave him a cold look, the boy knew that he would be finished when he went back, so he should obediently get a meal now.

Lan Jiansu opened the doors and windows to ventilate, picked up the charcoal-burning stove, and threw some coal into the burner.Sparks fluttered in front of his snow-white face, and were blown in all directions by the wind.

Su Yinyou put two altars of fine wine on the table, found the ceramic bowls in the cabinet, and poured out two large bowls, one for Lan Jiansu and one for herself: "I have a memory of living in the capital when I was a child. Wang's favorite drink is this kind of wine. At that time, my mother often went to buy it for him to drink."

Lan Jiansu shook the sake in the bowl well, the reflections of her pupils swaying on the surface of the wine.He pondered: "Talking about your mother... I haven't met her yet. What kind of person is she?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Su Yinyou's eyes: "Actually, I don't know either. I was very young when my mother left, and I can't remember many things about her clearly. Some are vaguely remembered by me, and some are by my father. Tell me, and some are from her former maidservants." He recalled his mother, and tried his best to recall in his mind.He remembered that he was only three years old when his mother left him.Scattered and fuzzy memories, sporadic imaginations, "My mother is weak-tempered, and she accepts everything. Fortunately, the father and king are devoted to her, and he married her alone, without a concubine room. Otherwise, with her temperament, she will definitely suffer The one that people bully."

Lan Jiansu sipped the wine and said in his heart: Weak temper.But she gave birth to a savage daughter like Su Qianqian and a prodigal son like Su Yinyou.Could this be the result of bringing a baby to the father?

"So I thought, she must have suffered some kind of hardship back then, she couldn't bear it, so she chose..." Su Yinyou didn't continue.Although he doesn't have many memories about his mother, as long as he was scolded by his father when he was a child, he would imagine his mother's appearance.He imagined that his mother was beautiful in appearance, soft in speech, kind and considerate in dealing with others.

After thinking about it for a long time, I have feelings for the mother depicted in my mind, and I miss and feel sad.Occasionally, I was injured, curled up in a corner alone, and whispered to my mother in a low voice, to myself, to the imaginary mother.

Lan Jiansu comforted her as much as possible: "Perhaps your mother really had a pain that she couldn't tell others at that time. Otherwise, she wouldn't have abandoned you so easily."

"My mother has her own reasons for doing this. I never blamed her." Su Yin remembered something worryingly, and the sadness in her eyes gradually dissipated.He frowned slightly and said: "But I remembered one thing. I heard from my mother's former maid that one day my mother returned to the palace's bedroom and behaved very strangely. In front of a mirror, she muttered for a while, and walked back and forth for a while. The maid asked her what she was doing, but she said nothing happened."

Lan Jiansu was tired from drinking, and immediately became three points sober, the cold wind that leaked in from the window was blown, and he was also shocked after hearing these words.

"There are many strange things like this. In the middle of the night, she picked up my sister and me and said she was going to run away, but she turned back halfway." Su Yin said worriedly, "They all said that my mother was in the palace. Stayed too long, suppressed for a long time, and caused problems. The queen invited many imperial doctors to treat her, but nothing worked. Later, she committed suicide by jumping into the river. Even the father did not know the reason. I asked many questions People, they don't know."

Lan Jiansu went away in silence for a long while. He felt that the opportunity was not lost. He should take this opportunity to ask Su Yinyou about the princess to fill up the clue bank in his mind.But he didn't want to ask too many details.Because he knew that if he asked too detailedly, Su Yinyou would be involved in this matter in the end.Finally, Lan Jiansu said, "Don't worry about the past." He poured Su Yinyou a bowl of wine, and they continued to drink.

That night, Su Yinyou slept in Lan Jiansu's room.Because it was not the first time for him to sleep here, Lan Jiansu didn't feel uncomfortable.

He let Su Yinyou sleep on the master bed, and he slept on the half-moon couch by the window with his clothes on.Thinking about the past of the late princess at night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully.

Chinese New Year feast.The royal family was arranged in an extremely luxurious way, with gold-plated lanterns lined up from the Taiwu Gate to the Ziye Gate and Honghe Gate around the Xuanhua Gate.Lan Jiansu had a hunch that this was another waste of space and money.

As long as the emperor held a feast, the whole court would tremble.There are many strange things in the royal family, not to mention the well-known strange things like Princess Min Wen, but the emperor himself is even more so.

Although the emperor hid his strange traits very tightly, everyone knew that his heart was not what it showed on the outside.Otherwise, except that he was cuckolded, there is no way to explain why he gave birth to the prince, Lan Jiansu, and Princess Minwen.

This year's Spring Festival feast, the ministers attending the banquet were shaking more than in previous years. The strange thing is that this winter is not as cold as last year.

This year, the emperor was ordered to violate Tai Sui, killed a queen mother, and died young of two sons and a daughter.Maybe if you are in a bad mood at the banquet, you will find them unhappy, make fun of their children, and marry those princes and princesses.This is not a conjecture made out of nothing, the emperor did this more than ten years ago.An unborn prince passed away early, and the daughter of Duke Xiaolian was asked to be his young son's ghost bride.After two years of marriage, the emperor felt that it was too cruel for them to separate the yin and yang between husband and wife, so he gave Xiaolian Gong's daughter the gift of death.

For this reason, before attending the banquet, the ministers and princes sent their children to Buddhist temples to practice, hoping to be blessed by the Buddha and escape disaster.And those who are brought to Christianity by missionaries will have to see if Jesus has time to cross the Atlantic to bless them.

This grand banquet was arranged even more grandly than the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, and all civil and military officials sat in the hall.But people still feel much cooler, presumably because the Empress Dowager is absent from the Empress's Seat.

The empress dowager's daughter-in-law finally became a mother-in-law. Without the empress dowager, she dressed luxuriously and flamboyantly. Her face was covered with pearls and jade, and she wore a phoenix crown laced with golden threads. The domineering spirit of "mother and mother respect the world".It's just that the phoenix crown is too heavy, which makes it extremely painful for her who has cervical spondylosis.

When the emperor and the empress came to take their seats, all the civil and military officials in the entire hall stood up, "Long live the emperor" and "A thousand years old, the empress" in neat and orderly circles in the hall.

Joy at the feast.King Zhenxian was depressed, and he acted sadly, as if he was stagnant.This is also his trouble and problem all the time.

The emperor said: "Xian Xian Wang."

As soon as the emperor spoke, all the officials immediately fell silent, as if they were competing with each other to close their mouths faster, and swallowed all the sound in their stomachs.

King Zhen Xian was like a puppet being lifted by a thread, and his eyelids moved when his name was called.

The emperor said: "I heard that there is a kind of flower in Zhenyou, called Bu Xie Hua, which never withers. I mentioned it to the empress yesterday, and I was very curious with the empress. I don't know if you have seen it before, can you tell me?"

The emperor was the first to use Zhenxian Wang for surgery.If King Zhenxian couldn't answer the question, Suyin might be worried that he would become a ghost bridegroom for the emperor's dead princess.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Su Yinyou with sympathetic eyes, the prince looked quite relaxed.

King Zhen Xian was taken aback by the question, he hesitated and said: "I... I have been in Zhenyou for many years, it seems that I have never heard of such flowers."

Looking at King Zhen Xian's reaction, everyone feels that he seems a little silly recently.

The emperor frowned: "Oh? What does the prince mean by this? Is it nonsense?"

King Zhenxian hurriedly said: "I dare not. It is because I am ignorant and ignorant that I have never heard of this flower."

The emperor snorted and sneered: "You are in charge of Zhenyou. Although your job is to guard the border of Zhenyou and let the people of Zhenyou live and work in peace and contentment, you still don't even know the folk customs and legends of Zhenyou. Is it possible that you, my lord, usually Have you never been aware of people's sentiments?"

King Zhen Xian opened his eyes: "Ah...?"

Everyone is silent.Some people don't understand at all why the emperor has to complicate simple meals at every banquet.As a result, every time there is a banquet in the palace, the first thing everyone thinks of is not to have a meal, but to go to the gate of hell again.

Lan Jiansu swallowed the last piece of peach fruit, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, there is indeed a legend that Zhenyou never fades flowers. It's not that my father doesn't know about it, but in Zhenyou's dialect, that flower is called Ganmanghua. Wang couldn't react for a while."

The emperor was stunned.

The ministers called him a good guy in their hearts.The emperor put on small shoes for King Zhenxian, and Lan Jiansu wanted to come and "take off his shoes" for King Zhenxian.This is fundamentally an open and aboveboard provocation to the emperor, and it is really in line with his characteristic of love to show off.Turning their compassionate eyes away from Su Yinyou's body, everyone looked at Lan Jiansu again, and said in their hearts: Second Young Master, if you don't show off this ability once, can you die?

"Then Su Er means, have you seen this flower?" After the emperor was stunned, he continued to ask.Presumably at this time, the emperor had not clearly assigned Lan Jiansu to King Zhenxian's camp, but his heart was already shaking slightly.

Lan Jiansu said: "This flower is actually a flower made by humans in the later period. It's just that some remote villages in Zhenyou know this kind of craftsmanship, and they made it under the name of 'the flower of no thanks'. In fact, this flower, It can be done anywhere.

"The emperor only needs to order people to pick a few bunches of fresh flowers, smear them with balsam, hang them in a ventilated place, and use ferns as fuel at the bottom to bake them. In less than an hour, these never-withering flowers can be made .”

The palace people remembered Lan Jiansu's words, got the queen's order, and immediately went down to act according to Lan Jiansu's method.Within an hour and a half, servants came with flowers.The flowers are all withered, but they retain their bright colors, and the petals and leaves are all firmly attached to the stem.

Everyone knows that a flower that has withered cannot wither anymore.It's just that it can retain the previous gorgeous color, which is really amazing.

The queen picked up the dried mangosteen and took a look, "Hey" said: "It's really strange. But whether it really never fades or not, we'll have to wait a while to find out."

The emperor's eyes only glanced at the bouquet of dried flowers, and he said: "Then put this flower in the palace, and go to see it later. Jian Su, I never thought that you have been in Zhenyou for less than two years, and you have already been there." I have such an understanding of Zhenyou's people." The emperor emphasized the words "so understanding".If there are words in a sentence that are emphasized, there will be a big difference between these words and the meaning expressed on the surface.

Lan Jiansu took his time and bowed to thank him, but he still couldn't do much.After Lan Jiansu sat back to his seat, Su Yinyou asked in a low voice next to his ear: "I haven't heard of the flowers that don't thank you, and the dried awn flowers. How do you know?"

Lan Jiansu "hush": "I'll talk to you when I get back."

What do not Xiehua, dry awn flower, is nothing but fiction.If the emperor can fabricate a flower that does not thank you, he can naturally fabricate a flower that is dry.Lan Jiansu didn't believe that the emperor could go to Zhenyou to investigate in person.

And the flowers that don't fade are just the skill of making dried flowers that Lan Jiansu learned from others in his previous life.Regardless of whether the dried awn flower will wither due to a production error after a while, Lan Jiansu won a day of peace for his father today.Finally, Su Yinyou didn't have to be a ghost bridegroom for the princess who died young.

The emperor wanted to find another person to perform surgery, but he was too embarrassed to find King Zhenxian again.His eagle-like eyes swept over the bodies of civil and military officials, causing the civil and military officials, princes and nobles to breathe a sigh of relief, like fish placed on a chopping board, withstood the slaughter of his eyes one after another.

He called someone at random: "Li Qing."

As soon as this name came out, Lan Jiansu and Li Qing, Minister of Industry and Engineering, felt his heart skip a beat.Li Qing's son is Li Xingxi.

Lan Jiansu saved Su Yinyou just now, how will he save Li Xingxi now?

The emperor said: "I heard that you had outstanding piano skills when you were young, and you were known as the little Zhou Lang. Even if you are drunk, you can point out when others play a wrong tune. I am very attracted to your piano skills." It's been a long time, and I've been interested in it for a long time. Why don't you take advantage of today, when everyone is happy, to show me your piano skills?"

Li Qing trembled so much that the official uniform on his body made waves, tremblingly said: "Wei... Weichen..." He didn't even know what to say next.Is it to take orders, or to be promoted.

Lan Jian Su Xin said it was over.Anyway, he can't play the guqin.Right now, it is impossible to ask Yi Wang to bring the piano from his home.That's really too pretentious, and it may even make the emperor angry.

He didn't even have the chance to lift the piano.

Several maidservants have brought up a guqin inlaid with flowers and birds, and placed it beside Li Qing.

The emperor raised his head and said: "Oh, I haven't heard Yangchun Baixue's music for a long time. Li Aiqing, I want you to wash my ears today. Play it."

There is something in the emperor's words.The implication is that Li Qingruo's piano skills are not as good as the legend, and he committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.If you don't wash the emperor's ears well, if they are damaged, then you will commit a crime.However, although Li Qing's piano skills were outstanding in his early years, after all, it has been a long time, and he suddenly wanted to play a piece of plucked strings, how could it be possible to play a fairy-like sound?

The emperor made things difficult for him, especially obviously.

Li Qing clasped his hands together, still shaking: "My minister..."

Lan Jiansu couldn't figure it out.If the emperor continues like this, Dafeng's virtuous ministers will be scolded by him.He had to stand up, stop the emperor from persecuting Li Qing, and push some treacherous ministers to let the emperor vent.

Lan Jiansu stood up.

Lan Jiansu stood up again.

Baiguan stared.

Even the prince reminded: "Lan Jiansu, what are you doing? Do you also care about Li Qing's affairs?"

He took care of the last matter because of King Zhenxian.King Zhenxian and him are now father and son, so it is understandable that he took care of it.If he took care of this matter, wouldn't it prove that he intends to oppose the emperor?

At this time, a cool and gentle female voice flew in suddenly: "This piano looks good, I like it, let me play it."

The person who said this was Princess Minwen.

Princess Minwen was willing to play a song.When rumors spread about this incident, it must be news hotter than newly steamed steamed buns.You must know that Princess Minwen has never done such a normal thing in public since she was ten years old.

The emperor's eyes were instantly illuminated by the candlelight, and he immediately forgot about Li Qing.He said happily: "Xiaoshu, would you like to play a piece? That's good, that's great. I've never heard you play a string."

Just as pie fell from the sky, the emperor was overjoyed and ordered someone to polish the qin to make it brighter.

Princess Minwen bowed her body, came to the Huaqueqin, and took her seat dignifiedly.

Lan Jiansu took her seat again, looked carefully at Princess Minwen, with an ominous look on her brow.

Princess Minwen raised her bare hands, and touched the strings with her ten snow-white fingers, and plucked them lightly.

The melody, which is as soft and gentle as her wrist movements, flowed out from the strings, entangled into strips of music, and was blown into the hall by the wind.

"Father, tonight's feast, my son has a lot to say to you." Princess Min Wen said while playing the tune.Her eyebrows were as cold as the snow outside the palace, and her voice turned cold, "Since the founding of Dafeng Dynasty, there have been many virtuous monarchs and famous ministers, which are recorded in the annals of history and passed down in history. The ancestors of the emperor have worked hard for decades, and they are finally It stabilized Dafeng's foundation.

"Since father came to the throne, for the well-being of the people of Dafeng, he has been thinking about the law of strengthening the country day and night. In the past ten years, he has introduced the old and brought forth the new, expedition to Lousang, enriched the national strength, and created a prosperous and prosperous Dafeng.

"The Holy Majesty's merits are overwhelming, and the Holy Majesty's reputation spreads all over the world. There has never been a king who has had such great achievements as the emperor." Although Princess Minwen praised her mouth, her expression and voice were always indifferent.It seemed that she was not counting the emperor's achievements, but counting his crimes.His achievements seem to be his crimes.It sounds very uncomfortable.

Outside the hall, it was snowing heavily, rustling and falling, and the inside of the hall was silent.In addition to the music of the qin, there is the whistling of flying snow next to my ears.

When the qin music entered the last fret, Princess Minwen plucked the strings more and more heavily. Her complexion was gloomy, and she almost gritted her teeth and said: "The benevolent and kind-hearted sage, always thinks of his children and his people, and for Da Feng. Give and contribute every inch of land. Great Holy Majesty, die. Better die now."

Everyone was spouting wine, and their ears felt as if they had been hit by thunder.They couldn't believe it at all, but from Princess Minwen's mouth, they heard the word "death" aimed at the emperor.It's still so standard hardcore.However, the person who made such a feat was Princess Minwen, so it didn't seem so unbelievable.

The emperor was stunned very slowly, and then said very slowly: "Ah?"

In an instant, the string in Princess Minwen's hand broke.There was only a sound of "poof", and her mouthful of blood splashed on the guqin, dripping blood, along the broken strings, dripping on the body of the piano and the golden ground.

The author says:

1. The whole article is almost revolving around a matter that the emperor has done before. The previous plots and Princess Minwen’s abnormality are all related to this matter.

2. I still know how to make sand sculptures, it’s not a serious drama, the core is just what the emperor did

3. A subject will be blackened, and after being blackened, it will attack like a mad dog.This shou is a shou who has never been attacked

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