Ghosts are not evil

A few days ago, Lance followed Wangying back to this long-quiet Nangong, and temporarily lived in the Xichan Mountain Spring in Nangong. This spring is called Siwang Spring, which belonged to the mortal world thousands of years ago.

There is a waterfall on Siwangquan, and "Siwangquan" is engraved on the cliff. It is said that it is the imperial pen of the founding king of Xia Dynasty. After that, the local people called this spring Siwangquan.

On the hillside is the Mausoleum of King Si. This King Si is interesting. As the prince of the former dynasty, he was conferred the title of King Si by the founding king of the Xia Dynasty.

There are not many deeds of Si Wang spread among the people, only Si Wang is known for his unique demeanor and reputation.

If that was the case, why would the king who founded the country pursue him alone? It is a pity that the right and wrong of the turbulent government and the opposition at that time are unknown today.

The Shinto stele pavilion in King Si's Mausoleum has long been dilapidated, and King Si, who is buried underground, has gone through several reincarnations.

If Lance hadn't found a long-lasting sword in the cave behind the waterfall, I'm afraid no one would know about this dusty history.

In the depths of the cave, a long sword stands among the chaotic rocks. The hilt of the sword is connected to the stalactites. The stone pillar on the left is engraved with the three characters "Tomb of the King of Qin".

I don't know if King Qin was really buried among the chaotic rocks, or if he was buried with a sword instead.

It is indeed a good sword, I don't know how long it has been buried in this dark cave, the place is damp and damp, ordinary weapons are probably already rusty.

Lance only lit a water lamp. The sword had no scabbard, and when the lamp shone, it gave off a cold light. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt, but he didn't expect that the sword was alive, and it sealed the memory of the sword owner during his lifetime.

The eldest prince, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, stopped a suspicious-looking palace maid in front of the palace gate: "Stop! Which palace are you from?"

When the little maid heard this, instead of stopping, she lifted her skirt and ran away.

A person who grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, how can he run faster than the eldest prince who grew up in the military camp and was able to go out with the Yuan Emperor, and was immediately caught by the eldest prince. Who: "Third brother, where do you want to dress like this?"

Seeing that he recognized him, Gu Changping turned her head with her hands behind her back and said nothing.

Gu Changyu pinched his chin and straightened Gu Changping's head: "I'm asking you something."

Unable to escape, Gu Changbing had no choice but to perfunctorily say: "Wrong clothes."

Gu Changyu is not familiar with the third prince, they just met a few times at palace banquets during the holidays. If it wasn't for him, Gu Changyu might not be able to remember it. Seeing his awkward appearance, he felt very interesting in his heart. Not showing on the face: "What is hiding behind you?"

"It's nothing." Gu Changbing cast her eyes here and there, but she just didn't look at him.

"Really?" Gu Changyu took advantage of his height to see everything in a glance, thinking that he was a majestic third prince, wearing the clothes of a court lady, what was he hiding two cakes for, and took advantage of people's unpreparedness, and snatched the cakes with his hands, using too much force, almost Crushed the flimsy pastry, held it high in the air, and said with a smile, "What's the name of this pastry?"

Gu Changbing looked up and guessed that he couldn't get it, so he didn't reach out to reach it, but raised his leg and stepped on Gu Changyu heavily: "Give it back to me!"

Good boy, Gu Changyu hooked his feet and cried out in pain. Today, he has seen the temper of the third prince, and just wanted to scold him a few words, but when he saw his red eyes, he caught his heart and immediately stopped talking.

Gu Changbing is eight years younger than Gu Changyu, and he is only seven or eight years old, so it is understandable to be impatient.

Like a deflated ball, Gu Changyu returned the cake to him, smiled, reached out and patted his head: "Don't cry, I just asked you why you hid the two cakes, and I didn't bully you." .”

"It's nothing." Gu Changbing didn't want to tell the truth of the matter to His Majesty, who is as easy as wind and as rain as rain.

He didn't say anything, but Gu Changyu became more and more curious, and stopped embarrassing him, but secretly followed Gu Changping all the way back. Seeing Gu Changping sitting in front of the hall door, he pulled out the pearl hairpin on his head with his hands, let his hair go in a bun, and sat there dumbfounded. There, holding the two cakes in his hand, he looked at them for a long time, feeling depressed.

A little maid hurriedly ran out from the inner hall, shouting: "Third Highness! Where are you going, I'm so anxious." Gu Changbing's ears were sharp, and she stuffed the cake into her arms as soon as she heard the sound.

Seeing his disheveled hair, the palace servant asked, "Why don't you even pull your hair up? What's the matter with this dress?"

Gu Changbing responded casually: "I borrowed it to wear it, just for fun." Then she got up and went back to the hall with others.

Gu Changyu thought to himself that this servant girl is so courageous, she dared to shout loudly in front of her master, sneaked to the back hall, climbed on a osmanthus tree, hid in the canopy of the tree, saw Gu Changbing came out after changing clothes, took out the The two cakes sighed and took a piece of cake to eat.

Gu Changyu looked at it with distaste, at least it was his younger brother, seeing that the furnishings in this palace were very old and there was nothing good about it. This kind of pastry was usually used by mothers and concubines as rewards to palace servants. As a prince, he actually lived this kind of life.

Unable to see, Gu Changyu simply went back while there was no one around.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Gu Changyu saw the table full of delicacies and thought of Gu Changbing. He has no mother and concubine in the palace, and his father doesn't seem to like him very much. He is young and doesn't understand anything. Life is bound to pass It didn't go his way, the servants in the palace dared to neglect him like that, presumably because of this.

Gu Changyu bid farewell to Shen Zhaoyi after eating halfway, and ran to Qiyun Hall.

A palace official came to report: "Your Highness, the First Prince is here."

Gu Changping dropped his chopsticks, surrounded by a cloud of doubts: "What is he doing here?"

Palace man: "I never said."

Gu Changbin: "Please come in first."

Gu Changyu swaggered in this time, sat down in front of Gu Changbing, looked at the dishes on the table, frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Do you let the third highness eat these on weekdays?"

Although Gu Changyu had good intentions, Gu Changbing couldn't help feeling unhappy when he heard this: "Brother Huang, what is the meaning of this?"

Gu Changyu smiled and said, "So you know how to call my brother?" Then he pointed to a few palace people casually: "You guys go and call all the female officials who are in charge of the palace's supplies on weekdays, and say it's my intention."

That night, Gu Changyu displayed the prestige of the prince in the Qiyun Palace, watching all the female officials lined up in the palace, and at the beginning, he said in a calm manner: "According to the regulations, is this what the prince eats? Tomorrow, I will also go to my palace Send a table, let me taste it often, how about it?"

The female officials of the various divisions don't know what kind of wind is blowing here today, they have never heard of any friendship between the eldest prince and the third prince, how did they stand up for the third prince today, they are not sure what the reason is, and they dare not answer.

Gu Changyu wandered around, picking and choosing, and said, "It's only the middle of the month, why is there not enough charcoal in Qiyun Palace? By then, my third brother will be frozen. Do you want to apologize with death?"

The more Gu Changyu saw the fire, the more he talked about it, the more angry he became: "The pavement in the Qiyun Palace is going to be replaced after it breaks down, right? I'm afraid I don't know that you have pocketed yourselves, don't you?"

The female officials of all divisions knelt down together and shouted: "Slaves dare not."

Gu Changyu laughed back angrily: "Don't dare, how come the Third Highness didn't wear any of the newly made royal clothes this year? Will you save them for the Mid-Autumn Festival and then send them to my royal father to see?"

His Highness was in a fit of anger, and the female officials did not dare to respond.

Gu Changyu raised his foot and kicked the leading female officer: "Let me know which company is withholding the supply of Qiyun Temple, and if the trouble grows, none of you will have good fruit to eat."

Every word and every sentence of Gu Changyu hit Gu Changbing's heart. This is the difference. Even if they are both princes, Gu Changyu can blame these female officials who offend him as much as he wants, but everyone in the Qiyun Palace is very happy. He could only swallow his anger because of his unworthy master.

Gu Changping didn't know why Gu Changyu stood up for him today, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. The world is cold and cold, if Gu Changyu was just on a whim, his life would be even more difficult in the future.

Gu Changbing stretched out his hand to hold Gu Changyu's sleeve, Gu Changyu turned around and smiled brightly, led him to sit on the couch, clumsily put Gu Changbing's small body in his arms, and comforted him: "Okay, third brother, never mind."

Yes, they are connected by blood, and he even called Gu Changyu the emperor's brother, but in this palace, which master is not related to him: "Why do you treat me well?"

Gu Changyu couldn't say it himself, after thinking about it, he said, "Brother Huang doesn't want to see you eating those broken cakes alone in the palace."

Hearing what he said, Gu Changbin pursed her lips and smiled, and said to him: "I entrusted someone to bring it to Jiang Si from outside the palace, and it was crushed by you, brother, so it's not easy to give it away, so I ate it myself." Let’s have a taste of the cakes outside the palace. In addition, although the expenses in the palace are not as expensive as that of the emperor’s brother, life can still go on.”

When Gu Changyu heard this, he felt a breath stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down. Anyway, it wasn't the case: "I just don't like it, your couch is so hard, I don't feel comfortable sitting on it."

Gu Changbing looked very cute now: "Then brother, go sit on the bed."

Gu Changyu said on a whim: "Why don't you sleep here tonight, I ran out of the way, and when I go back, my concubine will ask all kinds of things, and she will forget about it when I go back tomorrow."

"Brother Huang, I'm afraid you'll sleep with me, and Shen Zhaoyi will come to Qiyun Hall to find someone later." Gu Changbing said so, turned around and ordered the bed to be put away.

Gu Changyu lay down on the top of the bed, as if it had taken root on the bed: "I don't care, I will sleep with you tonight, just send someone to tell my mother and concubine."

Gu Changbing tugged at his belt and turned him over, wrinkled his face: "Brother Huang, get up and change clothes."

Gu Changyu ignored him: "Don't yell, it's urging your soul."

The two became acquainted with each other, and Gu Changyu often came to Qiyun Palace. In this palace, there is no place where he is more comfortable than Qiyun Palace.

Gu Changyu got used to teasing Gu Changbing from carrying her around: "I'll teach you martial arts, you're so weak."

Gu Changbing followed him and said, "Thank you, Brother Huang."

Gu Changyu asked someone to present a sword. The blade of the sword looked much smaller than ordinary swords, and it was suitable for a person of Gu Changbing's age to practice swords: "I specially asked someone to forge this sword. Do you like it?" like."

Gu Changbing took the sword and held it firmly in his hand: "Brother Huang gave it to you, how could you not like it?"

Gu Changyu's swordsmanship was taught by Gu Changyu.

"You are good at sword dancing." Gu Changyu praised.

Gu Changbing put away her sword and walked towards him: "Brother Huang, you taught me well."

Gu Changyu expressed his feelings: "My sword dance is not as good-looking as my third brother. No matter how many girls see it, their hearts will be moved."

In the seventh year of Jianyuan, Xirong invaded the country, and Gu Changyu, the eldest son of the emperor, led [-] troops to the expedition.In July of Lien Chan, he retreated from Xirong and returned to the court after victory, gaining fame for a while.The emperor was very happy and gave him a generous reward. In Jin Dynasty, his mother Shen Zhaoyi was made a concubine Hui, and she was allowed to leave the palace to open a mansion. Although she was not crowned king, she enjoyed the salary of a prince.

"Third brother, I won't be in the palace from now on, so don't let the palace people bully you anymore." Gu Changyu has reached the age of weak crown, and it's time for him to leave the palace and open the palace.

I haven't seen him for a year, but Gu Changbing seems to have grown a lot taller, just reaching his chest. Over the years, this baby has a lot of smiles on his face, and he is not as stiff as when he first met him. A child of this age is lively and lively. Some are always good.Gu Changbing was still childish, but his lieutenant said that Gu Changbing's sword was fierce and very similar to him.

Gu Changbing looked up at him: "Brother Huang killed the enemy in blood on the battlefield, and when he came back, he would worry about such trivial matters for me. I'm really ashamed to say it."

"The third younger brother will go out of the palace to open the house in the future, and the emperor will be the first to go to your house." For this third younger brother, Gu Changyu liked this third younger brother from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Changbing peeled a lychee for him and handed it over: "Brother Huang, don't think the couch in my house is not soft enough."

"Then you have to arrange it well." Gu Changyu just answered the words, and he couldn't stop his mouth with food.

Gu Changbing wiped her hands clean, and bowed respectfully: "Then I will ask Brother Huang for advice when the mansion is opened."

"I'll rest here with you tonight, and I'll tell you how the emperor retreated from Xirong." I will tell you everything you haven't experienced before. There is not only this palace wall in this world, but also thousands of others. Qianjing, the son of my Gu family, can't just compete with the palace lady.

Gu Changbing straightened up and threw herself into his arms across the case, smiling all over her face: "I'll just wait for you to say that, Brother Huang."

Gu Changyu raised his arms to pick him up, hugged him into his arms, and sighed: "It's a lot heavier, and if you grow up a bit, Brother Huang won't be able to hold you."

In the spring of the eighth year of Jianyuan, the eldest son of the emperor, Gu Changyu, took Song Helan, the daughter of the Guozijian Jijiu, as his side concubine.

The twelve-year-old boy was like a white jade carving, rushing towards him: "Brother Huang hasn't come for a while."

Gu Changyu lowered his knees and said: "The third brother seems to have grown taller again." Fu got up again and stretched out his arms to lift him off the ground: "Come on, brother Huang weigh it."

To Gu Changbing, Gu Changyu is like a brother like a father, he looks forward to and looks up to.

In the winter of the ninth year of Jianyuan, Song Helan, the eldest son and concubine of the emperor, gave birth to a daughter.

Gu Changbing only got to see Gu Changyu at the New Year's banquet this year: "I heard that the emperor's brother is happy with a daughter."

Gu Changyu stroked his temple hair: "My third younger brother is still so young."

Sitting opposite the couch, Gu Changyu poured wine and drank by himself: "I want to ask my third brother for someone."

Gu Changbing had no choice but to drink tea: "Who is it?"

"The servant girl named Jiang Ling." Gu Changyu knew that Gu Changbing treated Jiang Si very well. Presumably Jiang Ling, as an elder sister, could get a few more glances in front of him, and only hoped that Gu Changbing would add a little more concern for him. It's all good, he seems to be getting farther and farther away from Gu Changbing.

Gu Changbing just smiled and said: "If the emperor likes it, why not?"

He still doesn't understand anything.

In the autumn of the tenth year of Jianyuan, the eldest son of the emperor took the maidservant of Qiyun Palace as his concubine.

I saw her profile in the market, she looked very much like my third brother, but unfortunately she woke up from the dream as soon as she looked back, and it was me who was stunned.

In the spring of the 12th year of Jianyuan, the eldest prince took a woman from the people as his concubine.

In the spring of the 13th year of Jianyuan, the eldest prince took an opera actress as his concubine, and Qiuyue took a businesswoman as his concubine.

There is always a woman who can make me fall in love and make me stop thinking about you.Holding a beautiful woman in your arms, forgetting the pain of lovesickness.

When did the child I brought up with one hand grow up in my heart.