Flickering marriage will leave sooner or later

In the ninth year of Yaoshun, Emperor Wanlong was critically ill and was bedridden day and night. The second grand master, Guo Shulin, announced the imperial decree that the third prince, Yao Lihong, was the current prince, and everyone in the Yao kingdom was shocked.

In the 11th year of Yaoshun, Emperor Wanlong passed away, Prince Yao Lihong ascended the throne, and the second grand master Shouzheng bestowed the title of Emperor Xinyuan to win the hearts of the people with amnesty.

However, the good times didn’t last long. In the same year, Guo Shulin, the second-generation Grand Master Shouzheng, died suddenly. His beloved disciple Wang Yubaipao became the third generation Taishi Shouzheng. The little thief of the Wang family.

The Yao Kingdom was in turmoil, and the hearts of the people were scattered, but the king thief severely punished him, and the iron order was like a mountain, and everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

It was night, and the sleeping capital was covered with heavy snow. The carriage rolled over the thick snow and groaned shortly, before stopping in front of an old dilapidated mansion.

The attendant in black lifted the curtain and bowed his head respectfully.

After a while, a slender and pale hand stretched out, holding onto the door frame, a young man in a ferret fur robe came out, and got out of the car slowly with the help of his attendants.

Yao Licheng stood in front of the palace that had been sealed for many years, his pale eyes were very cold, he sighed lowly.

Finally, three years later, he returned to this place of wind and rain.He had been waiting in the fief for a letter from his old friend, but he never expected that the letter from the third child would arrive so quickly.

The scribbled handwriting revealed a crazy killing intent, and Yao Licheng's face was as calm as water after reading it.

The thief Wang wanted to plot against his second son, so he immediately strangled him and came to Beijing quickly.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yao Licheng suddenly bent over and panted violently, his jade-like face became paler and bloodless, and his thin body was crumbling under the cold wind.

"My lord, the palace has been dilapidated and dusty for a long time, why don't you find an inn to stay temporarily?"

Han Zhe frowned and suggested in a low voice, he was relieved to see his master nodding and hurriedly sent someone to find the inn.

The fourth prince, Yao Licheng, has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he is the most inconspicuous and unpopular among the princes.

If it weren't for the fact that her natal family is still a little powerful, during the battle for the throne, she would take the sick child away from the capital and settle in a remote fiefdom in the backcountry, hiding for three years.

Yao Licheng was waiting in the carriage to find an inn where he could stay. His retainer Han Zhe was sitting next to him.

He looked at the man's face that was getting thinner, the handsome and plump face was pale, and the pale lips hadn't had any color for many years, which made him look like a short-lived ghost who was seriously ill and dying soon.

In the early years, the concubine asked a fortune teller to tell her that she would not make it through, but if she survived it, it would be Jackie Chan's fate. Now her prince is 24, and looking at the diseased seedlings, his fate is actually very hard.

Maybe he is the God-appointed dragon son of the master of Yao Kingdom?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Yao Licheng chuckled, his voice was pleasant but somewhat cold.

"No, it's nothing." The inexplicable Han Zhe blushed, and the prince's smile was really pretty, as stunning as a blooming snow lotus.

What's more, Yao Licheng followed his magnificent mother, even if she was ill, she couldn't hide Baoyu's brilliance at all.

At this time, the subordinate who went out to find a place to stay came back, and told Han Zhe in a panic that all the nearby inns were full and locked, and now there was only one flower house that was still brightly lit with candles.

Han Zhe's expression darkened immediately when he heard that, how could the prince live in such a messy place with such a precious body?

What's more, the current situation is mixed, and Hualou is not safe.

"No problem." Yao Licheng interrupted him suddenly, "Just go there."

"Yes!" The subordinate immediately turned around and got on his horse to lead the way.

"My lord..." Han Zhe was taken aback.

Yao Licheng said indifferently: "We are going back to Beijing quietly, so the fewer people who know about it, the better."

Raising a crowd will only attract the attention of all parties, and he doesn't want to be targeted so soon.

As soon as Yao Licheng got out of the carriage, the sound of a woman's coquettish laughter and fights came over, and the pungent smell of rouge and gouache came over her face.

He frowned slightly, and Han Zhe immediately handed over a handkerchief.

Qin Zizhang leaned on the railing with his chest open and his robes all loose, lazily pushing away the beauty in his arms, looking at the silent snow-white back of the person coming below.

"This capital city, another extraordinary person has come."

Sitting across from him was a slender and strong hand holding a gilded wine glass and sitting on the soft cushion. The man in the moon-white fleece had a pair of very beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and his frowns and smiles were as beautiful as white jade. The man heard it and saw it Looking out the window, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Shouzheng knows?" Qin Zizhang raised his eyebrows.

Wang Yu didn't say anything, just raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Qin Zizhang was not annoyed, no one in the court knew that this generation of Grand Master Shouzheng had a weird temper and changeable temperament, but this little thief of the Wang family who was scolded by the world held great power and controlled half of the court.

Those who dared to disobey had already been killed in prison by this Lord Wang who smiled softly. Even the new emperor was slapped by him in front of all his officials, not to mention those who have empty names but no real power. The imperial court order officials.

Yao State was originally just a small and inconspicuous country. When the founding emperor Yao Lie fought in all directions, there was one person who contributed a good strategy to recruit soldiers and horses for him.

That person was later appointed by Yao Lie as Taishi Shouzheng, and he assumed the position of one person below one person and above ten thousand people, but in fact the founding emperor delegated too much power to this position, almost on an equal footing with the imperial power.

There are rumors in the world that the first generation of Shouzheng and Yao Lie are lovers, so Yao Lie's favor has made Shouzheng's position unshakable.

In addition to having no military power, Shouzheng has absolute right to speak in the court, but any memorials rejected by Shouzheng will not be reviewed by the emperor a second time, and they will become useless.

This kind of power shocked the entire imperial court, and countless officials were impeached and defended the righteousness, but even if the memorial was delivered to the emperor, the emperor didn't even take a look at it, and it became useless.

The confrontation in the main hall has become a slaughterhouse, and no one can shake the emperor's protection.

Shrouded in such a terrifying atmosphere, Yao Lie died of a sudden illness, and the first generation of Shouzheng committed suicide.

The newly appointed emperor immediately abolished the position of Taishi Shouzheng. After all, the founding emperor only wanted to give that person a title, and did not seriously perfect it.

This story can be regarded as a good one, and Taishi Shouzheng is even more of a peachy title.

Unexpectedly, after a few hundred years, the foundation of the Yao Kingdom was once again in turmoil, and the battle for the royal throne broke out. A man named Guo Shulin stood firmly by the side of the sixth prince and successfully helped him to the throne.

The sixth prince was later Emperor Wanlong, and the only reward Guo Selin wanted was to reset the position of Taishi Shouzheng and pass it on.

At that time, Emperor Wanlong still needed Guo Seulin's help to secure his throne, so he agreed immediately without saying a word.

Afterwards, Guo Selin succeeded in securing the position of Taishi Shouzheng, but the power of Taishi Shouzheng continued to expand, from eating utensils at the same level as the prince to trying to divide the military power equally.

Taishi Shouzheng finally got rid of the peachy story and became a real symbol of power, equivalent to the regent.

But when it came to the third generation Shouzheng Wang Yu, his power was brought into full play.

Although Emperor Wanlong lived under the breath of Guo Shulin and still had the power to compete, the current emperor has been completely controlled since he ascended the throne, like a long-planned spying.

The death of that old man Guo Xilin must have something to do with the guy in front of him.

Too bad he couldn't find evidence.

Qin Zizhang narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression darkened.

Wang Yu got up and turned to go downstairs without saying hello. He didn't care but sneered into the air and said:

"Go, follow quietly."

The curtain beside the window suddenly moved slightly, and then quickly returned to calm.

Yao Licheng and the others were rushing upstairs under the leadership of the bustard. They were exhausted after driving all night, and they were made a fuss by the girls downstairs for a while, and their faces became more and more ugly.

Suddenly a wave of drunken diners came down upstairs, leaning crookedly on the handle and mumbling while walking while pointing their fingers in their mouths.

Yao Licheng frowned and wanted to avoid it, but someone bumped into him carelessly, and immediately the man's thin body fell backwards.

Han Zhe was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to help him, and found that the prince was in the air, and a white and strong hand wrapped around Yao Licheng's waist, and he was almost nestled in the man's arms.

"Bold! Who are you, quickly let go of my king and son!"

Han Zhe was annoyed, and looked up at the dude who was smiling slightly with his mouth up. His handsome eyebrows were like distant mountains and his eyes were like stars, and his evil face was a bit cold and presumptuous.

Wang Yu looked at the man in his arms recklessly, rubbing his warm thumbs against the man's pale and soft cheeks, Yao Licheng's cold eyes flashed annoyance once, and the man let go of him before he could speak.

"Beauty, be careful." Wang Yu's voice was full of magnetism, and there was a hint of joking.

Yao Licheng frowned deeply, but he let himself go upstairs without saying anything.

Wang Yu looked at the back of the man leaving, the smile on his face subsided, and there was a sinister aura all over his body.

Seeing the man's appearance, Han Zhe didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he snorted coldly and passed by.

At that time, Yao Licheng didn't know that the little thief who had treated him lightly was the little thief of the Wang family who was "praised" by the world.

It will be several months before the two meet again.

Yao Licheng was wearing a thin green shirt and white robe, and his handsome face with jade crown and hair became more and more beautiful, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Han Zhe followed him into the Shouzheng Mansion with a bit of resentment on his face.

As soon as my prince met the emperor, he was promised various benefits, and even rewarded a lot of ganoderma lucidum tonics to recuperate Yao Licheng's body.

After a few days of respect between brothers and friends, the emperor asked him for help.

The new emperor, who was controlled by the king thief, would not want to take back the power for a day, but he couldn't find a chance.

Most of the military power in the imperial court is in the hands of Wang Yu, only a small part obeys the command of General Nu.

It just so happened that a massacre occurred in Hanzhou not long ago, and the soldiers sent to suppress it suffered countless casualties, and many civilians were taken as hostages and burned to death.

This incident made the whole court furious. After a lot of determination, the new emperor wanted to send soldiers to Hanzhou for support. At that time, Lord Shouzheng leaned on the golden chair with his legs crossed, and yawned wearily.

"Let's do it according to the emperor's will. General Qin will lead a group of troops, and Master He will lead another group to encircle and suppress quietly."

Both Qin Zilan and He Kui are close friends of Wang Yu's side, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them to leave at once.

Beside Wang Thief was Qin Zizhang, an embroidered pillow, and Ye Tao, a useless scholar.

The new emperor wanted to strangle Wang Yu, so he needed someone to stall for time.

The best candidate is Yao Licheng, the fourth prince who has never shown his face in front of Wang Yu.

"My lord, I don't think this matter is simple. The thief Wang can't be so stupid! Let there be such a big loophole around me..."

Han Zhe got angry in a hurry, and there were big fire bubbles in his mouth.

But his own prince didn't listen to persuasion at all, Yao Licheng scolded in a cold voice: "You are so audacious, how dare you speak rudely in Shouzheng's mansion."

"Oh, how can I not know the danger, it's just... I have no choice."

Yao Licheng sighed lowly, looking lonely, while Han Zhe froze in place.

The Shouzheng Mansion is majestic, covering a large area, with layers upon layers. I heard from others that the courtyard of the Hou Mansion is surrounded by a maze, and those who don't know how to do it will die within three days if they are trapped in it.

The two walked through the secluded path, led by the paper-faced servant from a distance.

It's really weird and wrong everywhere.

The servant stopped far away, stretched out his finger and pointed to the gate on the left, then turned and left without saying a word from beginning to end.

Yao Licheng frowned, the servant was either a mute or a poor man whose tongue had been cut off.

He asked Han Zhe to stay outside and walked in alone.

As soon as he stepped into the door, there was a strong scent of incense, and Yao Licheng accidentally choked his nose and let out a slight cough.

Behind the coquettish beauty's screen, a man's casual voice slowly came.

"The fourth prince came really early, Wang just got up, I'm sorry to neglect you."

Just as Yao Licheng wanted to speak out, he heard the crisp sound of opening the curtain, and a man with bare chest and disheveled clothes came out.

Wang Yu's black hair is smoothly draped over his shoulders, his delicate and graceful collarbone is looming, a graceful waist reveals a curve, and two bright red spots on his white as jade chest are half-covered by his clothes when he walks, captivating the soul. .

Yao Licheng's eyes fell on the man blankly, and when the two eyes met, a burning feeling rushed to his face.

The man who smiled lightly had a face that confuses all living beings, and his eyes were glowing with a half-smile that looked at him.

Wang Yu's slender and strong fingers slowly buttoned the clothes, and the man turned around with a blushing face.

"I didn't know that the Fourth Prince was such a shy person. You and I are both men, so what's the matter?"

Wang Yu said with a smile, and handed the embroidered golden fairy crane robe to Yao Licheng, motioning him to put it on for him.

Letting a noble prince do what a servant would do, Wang Yu's humiliation made him frown slightly.

Yao Licheng silently took the robe and put it on the man with a low eyebrow, Wang Yu kept looking at him.

The person in front of him was a head taller than him, and his undressed appearance was surprisingly pleasing to the eye, like a virtuous wife.

So I couldn't help itching in my heart, and said the teasing words again.

"Does the prince have a wife and concubine? This is very skillful in serving people."

The man's paranoid and dark eyes swept across Yao Licheng's face, and Ruyu's face shone faintly in the sunlight.

"I don't have a wife and concubine, my lord has misunderstood."

Yao Licheng took a step back and replied with a normal expression.

There was still a faint expression on his face, he was not angry at all when he faced the man's teasing and teasing, and he was deserted without any popularity.

It seems that he has aroused the interest of men. Yao Licheng was annoyed and shy at the same time. He has never heard that the guard of this generation is a broken sleeve. If he had known this earlier, he would never have agreed to wade into this muddy water so easily .

But now that he was on the verge of riding a tiger, General Nu's army might have already been activated at this time, and the only way to hold Wang Yu back was the best strategy.

So no matter what Wang Yu asked him to do, he had to endure it.

"No wives and concubines? You haven't tasted bliss yet? It's impossible." The man's wanton laughter made Yao Licheng's ears turn red.

"Where in this world is there a man who doesn't drag his maidservants to spend time in the same room with flowers, there is such a strange person as you!"

"I have been weak since I was a child, and I can't bear the housework." Yao Licheng glared at the man in embarrassment, his appearance was so good-looking that it made one's heart tighten.

In Wang Yu's heart, there seemed to be a rabbit jumping wildly, which made his heart feel hot.

"I see."

"It's rare for a man to be as guarded as you are. If I knew there was someone like you, I would have let Xi'er marry you."

Wang Yu sighed regretfully.

Yao Licheng was stunned, why is this man full of gossip.

Wang Xirong is Wang Yu's biological sister, the concubine of the second prince Yao Liying, and even his sister-in-law.

"The second brother and the second concubine have always been in love, Mr. Wang must not talk nonsense." Yao Licheng replied anxiously.

The man snorted coldly, "Enai? That dog is a person who can't control his lower body. I'm afraid he can't remember even one of the poisonous oaths he made back then."

Mentioning the second prince Yao Liying, Wang Yu's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness.

Yao Licheng didn't say anything, he knew a thing or two about the Second Prince and his concubine.

Back then, Wang Xirong was the fiancée appointed by the late emperor to the prince, but was snatched away by Yao Liying.

Apart from Yao Liying's handsome face and smooth-talking mouth, women like her the most. Even Wang Xirong, who is beautiful and beautiful, is no exception. The two fell in love and lived together regardless of shame.

At that time, the matter was very troublesome, the first emperor almost vomited blood in anger, dragged him out and beat him twenty or thirty times, and even ordered the shameless Wang family not to be his official wife.

Now that the late emperor passed away, Wang Yu took control of the government, and he, who had always doted on his younger sister, carried the sedan chair on Yao Liying's head to marry Wang Xirong again.

It was even rumored that Wang Xirong wanted to be a queen, and that's why Wang Yu wanted to abolish the new emperor and flock Yao Liying to the throne.

But it's unclear which of these rumors are true and which are false.

"Master Wang loves his younger sister very much. I also have a younger sister who is turning [-] this year."

Yao Licheng opened his mouth seemingly, wanting to inquire about it.

Wang Yurou smiled softly, and once again could not know the thoughts of the person in front of him.

"Really? Let's take a look some other day and see if it's another queen's life."

Wang Yu said the terrifying words indifferently, and Yao Licheng clenched his hand hidden under his robe.

The rumors turned out to be true!But the man...why did you tell him that so unpreparedly?

"My lord Wang was just joking. How could my younger sister have such a good life as the Second Princess? She has a brother who loves her to the bone."

"I think the second princess is very happy." Yao Licheng sighed.

"Happiness?" Wang Yu laughed with a "puchi", he walked up to the man, got very close and called the man's name softly.

"Cheng'er, don't you know that happiness is built on the pain of others?"

Yao Licheng froze, the man's hot breath sprayed on his neck, and a warm hand suddenly grabbed his cold hand.

The sudden kiss made him stand still and dare not move. The man's slender hand moved upwards little by little, causing ripples where it passed like a poisonous snake.

Seeing the blush on the man's snow-white face, Wang Yu smiled silently.

"Cheng'er, don't marry a wife, just follow me."

This low murmur exploded in Yao Licheng's ears like a thunderbolt. He took a big step back and stared at the man in front of him vigilantly.

Wang Yu knew that he had frightened the beauty, and was regretting his recklessness.

Just as he was about to explain, there was a commotion outside the gate, and a uniform army broke into the Shouzheng Mansion.

The enemy had already attacked the door, but he didn't know it.

Wang Yu looked at the man standing there exuding indifference in astonishment, and laughed at himself.

"It turns out that the fourth prince didn't come to reminisce about the old days, but strangled me together with the emperor."

There was a bit of desolation in the man's brisk laugh.

Yao Licheng's heart tightened, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"My lord! Please punish me for being late!"

General Nu's rough voice came suddenly, interrupting the silent confrontation between the two.

"My lord, please leave first, it's not safe to be too close to the king thief!"

Before Yao Licheng could speak, he was dragged away by Han Zhe who hurried over.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Yu's eyes never left the man, and he didn't even give him a glimmer of vision from the corner of his eye to this formerly glorious general who protects the country.

Yao Licheng sat in the study room of the palace, he sat on the chair with a pen in his hand for a long time, the dripping ink made the rice paper mottled, the man put down the pen heavily and picked it up again.

He drew a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a bit of wantonness and evil.

When the lines have outlines, what stands out on the paper is the man's outstanding figure.

Crazy, crazy, why did he keep thinking about that little thief!

Yao Licheng crumpled the paper angrily and threw it on the ground.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Yao Licheng's voice was a little angry, not as calm and calm as usual.

There was no response outside the door, but someone pushed the door open without authorization and walked in.

"I didn't say no one was allowed in—"

Before Yao Licheng finished his annoyed words, he saw the trespasser.

"Master Wang, why are you here?"

There was a familiar chuckle on the visitor's face, and a pair of deep eyes slowly approached with a bit of playfulness.

"What? The Fourth Prince was surprised to see me?"

The man bent down and picked up a ball of paper, about to open it.

Yao Licheng's complexion changed, and he hurried up to snatch it. Unexpectedly, the man had already seen that when his mind turned around, the paper appeared in front of his eyes.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, and the froze smile was followed by an even bigger smile.

"Cheng'er, are you missing me?" The man teased Yao Licheng presumptuously.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yao Licheng frowned and shouted coldly, how did this man escape the strangling of General Nu, when the Shouzheng Mansion surrounded him, it was impossible to escape.

But the man stood in front of him intact, and it was General Nu who trespassed and was dismissed from his post and investigated.

The smile on Wang Yu's face faded, and Yao Licheng's heart tightened as he glanced at the man with his dark eyes.

"Fourth prince, the fact that you and the third son strangled me before didn't count."

The words Wang Yu spit out slowly made Yao Licheng tremble with fear.

Even if he had never seen or heard of a man's cruelty, he had heard of it, especially a man hated a betrayer.

He is not considered a betrayal, but it is even more irritating. It is too easy to kill a prince who has no power.

"What does Master Wang want?" Yao Licheng sneered.

Things are doomed now, he has been sick for many years and has long regarded life and death lightly.

Wang Yu looked at the man with spikes all over his body standing upright in front of him, and he sighed softly.

"It's easy, Cheng'er doesn't have to be afraid." The man chuckled, "Let me sleep for a while, and we'll be even."

As soon as these words fell, Yao Licheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and a blush came to his face.