The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

Li Qing put Chang Sheng, who was wrapped in a thin blanket, on the bed in the inner room, Murong Zhaohui seemed to find the low couch the two of them had just been lying on was not pleasing to the eye, so he asked Li Qing to take it out and dispose of it.Lianyi sat on the ground in a daze, saw Murong Zhaohui walking in, followed him, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, don't drive away the concubine, okay? No matter how good he is, he can't carry on the family line. How many times can you follow him?" Like? Dayan’s country always needs someone to inherit it.”

"Are you crazy, Lianyi?" Murong Zhaohui didn't even look at her, approached the inner room, and closed the door.

Just now when Li Qing was leaving, he untied Changsheng's acupuncture points by the way, and right now he was in extreme pain, twisting his body, rubbing against Murong Zhaohui's body.Murong Zhaohui wondered if Lianyi had seen his charming posture just now, and felt displeased, so he stretched out his hand and slapped him violently.Changsheng suddenly opened his misty eyes, his blushing face seemed to be bleeding.Although he knew that Changsheng was not at fault, the displeasure in his heart was hard to dispel.Now it's Ripple, so close that he is almost taken advantage of. In a place he can't see, I don't know if there will be someone coveting him. Thinking about it, I feel uneasy.

"See who I am. From now on, you can't let anyone touch you except me. Do you hear me?"

Changsheng looked at him in confusion, a little unconscious.Murong Zhaohui suddenly became angry when he saw his harmless appearance, and bit his shoulder fiercely until blood oozes out. "I really wish I could lock you up, just by the side of my dragon chair, lest you run around, disappear, or be bullied." Changsheng felt the pain, and hummed softly. It sounds more like a whimper than a groan when you are in love.He stared blankly at Murong Zhaohui, and then called out: "Zhaohui, it's you."

"It's me. Look at you, how embarrassed you are."

Changsheng chuckled, trying to throw him down, but was firmly held down. "Forget it, I'm weak all over, this time I have to be on top." Murong Zhaohui only loosened his belt, and forced his burning heat into Changsheng's rear acupoint.He was in a displeased mood, and it seemed that he was using too much force. Chang Sheng only felt a severe pain in his back, and his whole body trembled.Murong Zhaohui felt his uneasy trembling, lowered his head to look, only to find that the blood had flowed down his thigh and dripped on the bedding.Murong Zhaohui didn't stop, but slowed down a little bit, leaned into his ear and whispered: "This time I want to punish you, if you let people succeed like this again, it won't be so simple. You are mine, you can't let others touch."

The inner door is pasted with transparent silk, so the ripples can clearly see what's going on inside.She took two steps back in disbelief and screamed.Murong Zhaohui frowned, but heard the sound of hitting the pillar again, and then there was no more sound.

Hearing the shrill cry, Chang Sheng came back to his senses in shock, and asked: "Zhaohui, what's the matter? You... Take it easy, I'm in so much pain." Murong Zhaohui ignored his words at all, and continued to attack the city, After a while, although Changsheng felt pain, he also felt a strange pleasure, which he couldn't describe.

A faint male voice came from the empty hall: "Your Majesty, Concubine Lian..."

Murong Zhaohui said coldly: "Get rid of her, I don't want to see her again."

Tears flowed from Changsheng's eyes, he couldn't control his body, and felt even more desolate. "Concubine Lian, Concubine Lian..."

"Don't mention her to me again."

Li Qing outside the door felt embarrassed, shook his head, wiped off the blood stains on the pillar and the ground, picked up the lifeless Ripple, and went outside.This woman is too stupid, just now the emperor didn't want her life, but she insisted on forcing herself to death.There is nothing wrong with being alive, there are often casualties in the dark guard, he feels that as long as he can live, it is a kind of luck.

After that day, Changsheng caught a cold and became seriously ill. He was in a daze for several days, alternately hot and cold.Murong Zhaohui called someone to change the decoration of the room where Lianyi died, stopped this spring hunting, and returned to Longcheng with Changsheng.Changsheng is deeply saddened by Lianyi's death and Murong Zhaohui's indifference, and has been depressed all the time.Although it is the season of spring, he feels that the spring is fading.Rumors still spread in the palace that the disgraced Concubine Lian conspired with the general stationed at the border, and the emperor only executed his own woman, and did not punish Meng Changsheng in any way.

Changsheng coughed twice, and saw that the peach forest in the distance outside the window, although it was pink, was about to fall.The house is very warm, and the peach blossoms in the vase are still in full bloom.He thought that the snow in Guanshan hadn't melted yet, and Guanshan wouldn't be able to see spring until after April.

Murong Zhaohui came back from court, saw Chang Sheng staring at a peach blossom in a white jade vase, and asked, "Chang Sheng, are you better?"

In fact, Chang Sheng not only suffered from the cold that day, but his body was also injured by Murong Zhaohui's punitive brutality.However, his body was quite strong, and he recovered fairly quickly, but Lianyi's death hit him hard.Murong Zhaohui couldn't figure out why Chang Sheng felt that he was at fault for Lian Yi's death, and blamed himself for several days, feeling depressed every day.In his opinion, Lian Yi is pitiful, but if she dares to attack Chang Sheng, she should be prepared to die.Besides, I didn't order her to be killed. She didn't want to leave the palace and hit a pillar to die. What does it have to do with Changsheng?

Xiao Shuang put the decoction on the table, and Murong Zhaohui brought the decoction to him and said, "Drink it, drink the medicine well, so that you will recover quickly." Changsheng suddenly regained consciousness, and grabbed him and said: "Zhaohui, I should go, it's time to go back to Guanshan."

"You can go like this?"

"I've made up my mind. You can demote me on the grounds that I have committed adultery with my concubine, or whip me again, and send me back to Guanshan, so that they won't be suspicious."

"I will think about what you said, can you drink the medicine first?"

Changsheng nodded, finally lowered his head, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Murong Zhaohui was actually more concerned about Changsheng's safety, he thought that since Changsheng was not poisoned, there was no need to go back to Guanshan, he just had to wait here, it would be even more dangerous to go there.However, he also knew that it would be more beneficial for the imperial court if Changsheng returned to Guanshan.

"Your Majesty, Meng Sikong begs to see you." Eunuch Gao's voice came from far away, Chang Sheng trembled slightly, and said to Murong Zhaohui, "I'll go inside." Murong Zhaohui nodded silently, he knew that Chang Sheng didn't want Meng Sikong to see him He looked sickly.

Meng Hun is old and has gray hair and beard, but he is still in good spirits and his head is clear.Murong Zhaohui made indirect remarks many times and asked him if he could take up a more important official position, but Meng Hun refused to let go, saying that the position of Sikong was very suitable for him, and he was unwilling to take up other official positions.

"I bow to Your Majesty." Seeing that Meng Sikong was about to salute him, Murong Zhaohui hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "You don't need to be polite, just tell me what you have to say."

"Your Majesty, I have recently felt that my eyesight is dim, and my brain is not as bright as before. I want to retire and return to my hometown, and go to the countryside to farm and live a leisurely life. I hope Your Majesty will allow me."

Murong Zhaohui frowned: "Lord Sikong has never made a mistake in managing the water conservancy and construction of our Great Yan Kingdom. The political affairs in charge are orderly, and compared with many important officials in the court, you are not too old. If you leave like this, teach me How to fill the vacancy of Sikong?"

Meng Sikong bowed deeply to Murong Zhi, and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I miss my homeland very much. I have been away from home for many years, and I always want to go back to my hometown again. If I am really too old to walk, I will go back to my hometown again." What's the point? Regarding the matter of succession, Weichen also has an idea. Weichen's apprentice, Sun Zhong, is a talented person in management of water conservancy and construction. He is currently serving as the minister of Taichang Temple. You can transfer him to be the chief minister of Sikong. Position."

Speaking of missing his homeland, Murong Zhaohui thought of Chudi for no reason. Although he didn't stay there for many days, he seemed to regard this place as his second hometown.He flicked his sleeves, and finally said: "I will consider this matter. Is there anything else you can do, Aiqing?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I came here this time only to ask for my resignation."

"I understand, let's go back if there is nothing to do."

After Meng Sikong left, Murong Zhaohui opened the bamboo curtain and entered the inner hall.Changsheng sat, staring at the ink landscape on the screen in a daze.Changsheng lived in the Qingxin Hall for a long time, and he thought that Meng Sikong would come to visit through the performance.

"Changsheng, your father is going to resign, did he tell you before?" He stroked Changsheng's cheek with his hand, and Changsheng shook his head: "I haven't been home for a long time."

"Go back when you feel better."

Changsheng turned his gaze to him and asked, "Zhaohui, tell me, does it mean that people will get bored if they love for too long? I think my father is already tired of me."

"How come, he is your father, how could he stop loving you?"

Chang Sheng lowered his head, not only thinking about his father, but also how long he can spend with Murong Zhaohui.When people are sick, their nerves may be extra delicate. He thinks that Lian Yi even conceived a child for Murong Zhaohui, but now that she is dead, Murong Zhaohui is cold and not sad at all.If one day he also dies, will Murong Zhaohui continue to live his life calmly without shedding a single tear for him?The relationship between him and his father has faded a lot, maybe it started when he entered the palace as the prince's companion, after all, they are not together every day, and they get used to it after a long time.His father lived the same life without him, maybe in a few more years, when he became more mature, he would feel that it was okay to lose his father.Sometimes he felt that he was alone, very depressed.

"Do you still remember what day tomorrow is?" Murong Zhaohui sat down beside him and asked softly.

Changsheng turned his head to look at him suspiciously, and said, "Is it an important day?"

"Tomorrow is March [-]th, your birthday. Look at you, you forgot your own birthday."

Hearing this, Chang Sheng's heart warmed up, and suddenly he didn't feel so sad.

"What kind of gift do you want?"

Changsheng thought for a while with his head sideways, and said, "I don't want anything. If you can remember my birthday, I'll be pleasantly surprised. Tomorrow... I'll go home and see my father."

"Okay, but you have to come back here tonight."

"I see."

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