The king and his political opponents are innocent!

A few years ago, Miaoyin Museum.

There are two floors in the museum, and the upper and lower sills are full of celebrities and sons in Beijing.Lanterns hang high, incense dust spreads on the floor, and in the draped gauze tent on the stage, a hazy and graceful figure is playing a pipa and singing softly, it is Ruan Yunsheng.

Gu Qinghou just came out of the mansion.His uncle's elder brother's birthday is today, after the noon banquet, he invited a few good brothers and friends to set up a table here.When he came, they had already thrown the melon seed shells and dried fruit peels all over the table, shouting that they were having fun.The cousin was very happy to see him, and wanted to pull him to sit by his side, so he followed his cousin and sat on the edge of the round table.

On the table are the sons and brothers of the noble family, the popular aides of the prince's mansion, and the popular talents who are preparing for Enke.Most people drink with a big tongue.The voices were louder than each other, and one of them said something, which made everyone laugh.Gu Qinghou didn't listen carefully, he loved to hear the sound of Ruan Yunsheng's pipa, he picked up the teacup by himself, and drank lightly.

Suddenly, his cousin was three-pointedly drunk, "shh", the place fell silent, and his cousin whispered: "You know, last month, my uncle saw our prince in the western suburbs."

Everyone gathered around the table, one of them said with a smile: "At this moment, it should be called Prince Abandoned."

His cousin ignored him, and continued: "You have been to the wasteland in the western suburbs, we often go there to ride horses in spring."

Another asked, "What is the prince doing there?"

His cousin said: "My uncle also found it strange, so I hurriedly greeted him." His cousin raised a finger, "He brought a servant with him, and guess what, when he looked up, his eyes were swollen."

His cousin said: "My uncle was startled. Before he said anything, he said to himself, 'My ball is dead. I will bury it. I don't feel relieved if others bury it.'"

Everyone laughed softly after hearing this, and someone said: "Yes, Qiu'er is his dog. He just died last month."

A Juren from the local area was surprised while laughing, and said in a suppressed voice: "This waste prince, why is he acting like my little sister?"

"Otherwise, could he be a 'waste' prince," said a bystander with a smile. "For such a person, let him go to the front line to supervise the army, and he will be too busy. When others fight, he will cry and dig a hole to bury his horse..."

There was another burst of low laughter from the crowd, Gu Qinghou held the cup and listened carefully.

Someone sighed: "Our prince, there are many stories."

Ju Ren, who came from a local area earlier, said: "Even our southeast remote places have heard of his deeds."

Someone squeezed their throats and said, "Man, why do you eat meat?"

Everyone was amused by his strange appearance, and that person argued for him with a smile: "At least the prince has a kind heart."

His cousin waved his hand, "Pull it down! He didn't eat less meat after all!"

Everyone laughed again with a "buzz".

Gu Qinghou also raised his lips and smiled, he listened to two gossips that had nothing to do with him, drank the water and wine in the glass, stayed here for a while, then left and went home.

At that time, the daughter of the Jingzhao Mansion's family fell in love with him for some reason, and argued that he would not marry unless he was a king. His parents were forced to ask their relatives to come to the Gu Mansion to make peace.

Gu Qinghou didn't care about this daughter, and felt very troublesome, so he listened to his mother's words and went out to play.

He lingered outside, until one day he suddenly heard that there was a change in the capital. General Gu's father and son were killed, five or six out of ten of his family were massacred, all his female relatives were imprisoned, and his sister-in-law was also imprisoned in the deep palace.

Gu Qinghou didn't believe it, he rushed all the way home, not far from the door, he saw the officials in the government carrying out many corpses of female relatives, one of them was his own mother.

He stood there stupidly, unconscious until he was pulled away from behind.

When he woke up, he was already hiding in Ruan Yunsheng's residence.

During the days when he hid, there was no day and night in the sky and the earth, as if everything was dark.

He still remembered that day was New Year's Day.Just like countless New Years in the Great He Dynasty, the imperial palace set off fireworks as usual, and many wealthy families also set off fireworks and cannons, attracting many people to the streets to watch the excitement.Everyone is wearing the most decent new clothes, and the best food of the year is displayed at home.

He huddled in a corner outside the woodshed, ordered a handful of paper money to give to his parents, and this day was "Qiqi".

He is still wearing his own clothes, jade pendant, purse, and silver buckle belt, all of which are quite a lot. It has been 49 days, and he dare not take off his clothes easily.

When the soldiers in uniform rushed in, he had just finished burning the paper, his face was flat, and he stood up staggeringly, and then he was dizzy, leaning on the wall, looking at the leading non-commissioned officer, and put his hand on his waist between.

This group of soldiers has a unique style, they don't shout for beating or killing, they are sneaky and sneaky, they are more like thieves than him.Did not wait for him to move.The leading non-commissioned officer took a step forward, sprinkled the drug in his hand, and dealt with him simply and roughly.

After Gu Qinghou woke up, he heard a few whispers in his ears.

He didn't open his eyes.

The bed board under him is not cold and hard, this is not a prison cell.

The whole body seems to be covered with a soft quilt, and there is still a faint fragrance lingering in the nose, which is a clean and long-lasting smell.

Gu Qinghou remained motionless, not even moving the eyeballs in his eyelids.

Someone was standing beside his bed, leaning slightly, the voice was very close.It was a gentle and quiet voice, like the fluffy and dry cotton in his quilt.

"Why haven't you woke up yet?" the man said softly.

Gu Qinghou slept soundly as usual.

The man got up and whispered to the people beside him: "Otherwise, please ask a doctor to take a look..."

A bystander said: "Wouldn't it be discovered by someone?"

The man said: "It's nothing, if I stand up for it, just say..."

The voices of the two were like smoke in a Buddhist hall, vague and vague, seeming to be far away.

Gu Qinghou slightly opened his eyes, there were two figures in front of his bed, the upper body was covered by the green gauze curtain, one of them was younger, wearing a blue shirt with white cranes faintly embroidered on it.

Gu Qinghou closed his eyes and passed out again.He knew that he had lost a lot of weight, and he had almost gone on a hunger strike for forty or fifty days. It was not easy to survive until now.

The second time he became conscious, he was awakened.

It was the same young man's voice as before, but this time it was impassioned and snarling, "I don't care, he's been lying down for two days, and he hasn't woken up after taking the medicine for three times, there must be something wrong in the middle."

A few people who seemed to be doctors nodded and bent down, "Yes, yes, the lower officials are incompetent, but the drug does not hurt the body. This young man passed out because of Qi deficiency and weakness. It is better to take supplements..."

"Is there no tonic in the prescription prescribed before? Don't be careless. I finally got such a precious beauty, and I haven't had enough fun. If you can't cure him, you all come to see him..."

"How dare we treat the nobleman in Prince Rong's mansion lightly? They are indeed physically weak..."

Gu Qinghou's mind gradually cleared up, and he lay quietly on the bed.

Prince Rong's Mansion, beauty, little girl...

Outside, the doctor accompanied Xiaoxin to explain in every possible way, but King Rong made a lot of noise and refused to give up.

Gu Qinghou listened for a while, determined to continue in a coma.

King Rong, he has heard of it.The first emperor abolished the prince, who was good at masculinity, and was bestowed "faint, cowardly and lustful" by the emperor.Among all the whores, he is also the one who stands out.

In the evening, there was a commotion outside the house, and a few footsteps came in stompingly.

"My lord?"

"Don't help me...how is he?"

"Still not awake..."

"Oh……"

There were heavy and vain footsteps approaching the bed curtain, and at the same time, in the darkness with closed eyes, a red halo slowly approached, as if the person had taken a lamp.

Gu Qinghou's breathing was as calm as ever, and his whole body was bathed in a halo.

Suddenly, something scratched his face, and he was about to leave.

like... human fingers...

Gu Qinghou's hand hidden in the quilt slowly supported the waist button.

The waist button can be unfolded with a light push, and there is hidden a soft sword that has been with him for more than ten years.

The man spoke, with a strong smell of alcohol and a drunken and frivolous tone, "Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the ancients never deceived me..."

The servants outside reported, "My lord! The commander of the capital's garrison is here!"

The person beside the bed hurried away.

Gu Qinghou slowly put down the hand holding the waist button.

He lay in bed until the next afternoon.

The room was quiet, not even the sound of a needle falling.He seemed to be really asleep.

Suddenly, a maid walked into the room lightly. In his room, another maid who was dozing off saw her and whispered, "Did the lord ask you to come here?"

The maid in front said: "No, sisters heard that the prince has got a new favorite, let me take a sneak peek at what he looks like?"

The maid in the room pulled her and said in a low voice, "What's it like? It must be a beauty. When did our lord's taste change?"

The maid in front took a few steps closer to the bed, nodded and sighed, "It's really good."

The maid in the room said: "Naturally, once the prince gets him, there will be such a big battle. Ginseng is hanging every day, which is very expensive."

The maid in front sighed: "You don't know about our lord's problem. Once you see a beautiful man, you can't walk. Once you fall in love with him, no matter whether he wants to or not, even if the world is turned upside down, you will succeed."

The maid in the room whispered: "There are more than ten beauties in the backyard, isn't it enough for him to play with? Don't worry about spoiling your body..."

"My lord...it's true that things in the room are too capricious..."

"Do you know the earliest Mr. Yang?"

"I know, don't you just make the biggest fuss over him?"

"Mr. Yang committed suicide the first night he came. Afterwards, every time the lord visited him, he had to call the imperial physician on the second day..."

"Oh," said the maid from before, "Our lord is fine everywhere, but in this kind of matter, we are too reckless..."

They walked far away together, and their voices gradually became silent.

The people in the bed tent didn't move a muscle.

That night, someone put his hand back under the quilt, and a woman said: "Doctor, how are you?"

Another slightly older male voice said: "The pulse condition has stabilized, but the person is still not awake. This is a bit strange..."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and someone entered the door, "Are you still awake today?"

The female voice and the male voice said in unison: "I have seen the prince!"

Then there was a rustling sound at the door, as if someone was undressing.

Gu Qinghou moved his hand and rolled out of the quilt.

Immediately, a female voice yelled in surprise: "My lord! You are awake!"

Gu Qinghou slowly opened his eyes.

When the eyelids were opened, it was dark, and several figures stood in front of him, and the outlines gradually changed from blurred to clear.It was a few maids and a doctor with a trembling white beard.They made the front of the bed airtight.

A man came behind them, and the crowd retreated into the dark, and the man came forward with a lamp.

Gu Qinghou was calm, and lightly pressed his other hand on the soft sword at the waist.

The green gauze as thin as onion's wings was pushed away, the man was too close to him, his face was completely reflected in the plain light.

The face under the lamp was too white and greasy, the black eyelashes were smudged with passion, and there were scattered stars in a pair of dark eyes.

Gu Qinghou looked at him, his eyes met his, the man smiled slightly, like water from a hot spring.

Gu Qinghou was silent and did not speak.

The man smiled and said, "But he's awake," he said to the doctor, "feel his pulse again."

He stepped aside, and the old doctor crouched over, grabbed Gu Qinghou's hand, and slowly felt his pulse.

Gu Qinghou propped up his upper body vigorously, not even an inch away from the bed, then fell back, the old doctor hurriedly held him down, "Master's body is too worn out, it's better not to get up rashly."

Gu Qinghou knocked off his hand coldly, moved his body with difficulty, straightened his upper body, leaned against the bed,

The bed board behind his back made him feel at ease.

The doctor and the maids looked at each other, while King Rong said leisurely, "My lord, it's better to live and die. You are my man now, and I will treat you well."

He stepped forward and said softly: "What's more, the guards of the capital are outside my mansion, you can't get out." Then he smiled, "It's better to stay here and live well."

Gu Qinghou was expressionless.

If the person in front of him took another step forward, he would immediately stab him to death.