I know I was wrong
Chapter 22
Yan Shirong's balance has dropped a lot these days, when Xue Cuo went back to see Yan Shirong, he felt that he could be blown away by the wind.
Xue Cuo is very busy, there are too many things piled up, all of which are urgent and important, and he is extremely exhausted after being busy every day.Occasionally in the middle of the night, seeing Yan Shirong asleep, he just glanced at him and left.Just listening to what the little prince is doing today seems to be able to clear away the tiredness of the day.
It was too early to leave the palace today, Yan Shirong was still awake, thinking about it, Xue Cuo couldn't help speeding up his pace.
Pushing open the door and seeing Yan Shirong sitting and drinking tea, Xue Cuo himself didn't notice the smile on his mouth, "You are waiting for me."
Yan Shirong looked up at him, and said bluntly: "Brother Huang, do you intend to cut down the feudal clan?"
Xue Cuo coaxed softly: "You can recover from your illness at ease."
Frontier generals and vassal kings are two major troubles that weigh on Yan Qing's heart. Now that one is cut off, Yan Qing's power is rising, so he naturally has the intention to strike while the iron is hot and kill the other trouble.
But looking at the whole court, who can strike while the iron is hot for Yan Qing?
Who dares?
Yan Shirong frowned and reminded him: "You can't touch those princes."
With Xue Cuo only relying on Zuozheng, if he wanted to shake those vassal kings who had been entrusted for a long time and had a deep foundation, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.He is the commander of Zuo Zhengsi, he can cut one official, or ten officials, but if he cuts the vassal king, he can't be alone.
Xue Cuo smiled: "I know."
Seeing him smile, Yan Shirong thought he didn't take it seriously, turned her head and said to him seriously: "You are not allowed to touch it."
Xue Cuo was amused by his nervous appearance, and touched the back of his neck, "Don't worry."
Yan Shirong was a little relieved, but he didn't know who the target of the public criticism pushed out by his imperial brother would be.
The two had a conversation, Chenggui knocked on the door and said: "Master, the invitation for the princess' birthday has arrived."
His elder sister really knew that the two of them were inseparable from Meng and Meng, so they simply wrote their names on an invitation card and arranged their seats together.
Yan Shirong was in a good mood looking at the consecutive names of the two on the invitation, and ordered Chenggui: "Frame it, frame it!"
Unexpectedly, Xue Cuo was one step ahead of him and hid in his arms, while Ren was one step ahead.
"Give me back my invitation card!"
"Do not."
"..."
Zhuo Ling originally planned to go to Nan'an Xinggong to stay for a while after the reunion festival, but Yan Qing intended to organize a birthday banquet for her, which lasted until September, and the trip to the Xinggong was delayed.
Yan Qing thought that the capital had just cleared the karmic obstacles, so it should be happy, and the imperial decree raised the scale of Zhuo Ling's birthday banquet, and most of the imperial court was invited.Zhuo Ling has been silent in the mansion for these years, and once it is organized, it must be done differently. Li Yin, the male favorite, offered advice and suggestions. It is said that this birthday banquet is unique.In fact, there is no other way for those on duty who can’t leave, so I have to ask my colleagues to share my impressions tomorrow.
On the fifth day of the ninth lunar month, Yan Qing left the mansion early and entered the banquet. Concubine Hui sat beside him, her phoenix eyes swept away, and she glanced at the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally.
On the opposite side is the six princes and the commander.
No one took her seriously, Xue Cuo only cared about peeling the prawns for Yan Shirong, his well-proportioned white fingers nimbly and completely peeled off the white prawns, and put them back into Yan Shirong's bowl.After a while, the shrimp skins in front of Xue Cuo had accumulated like a hill.
Yan Qing followed Jiang Yue's gaze and glanced at him, and said, "Commander and Xiaoliu are very close."
Jiang Yue said lightly: "Isn't it?"
Yan Shirong smiled embarrassingly, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
Li Zhu rolled his eyes twice, thinking that the little prince still has to rely on his brothers when his heart is at stake: "My lord, since you promulgated the last article of the "Law of the Great Wei", under the strict discipline of Commander Xue, the sixth prince has indeed You have restrained yourself a lot. If Commander Xue doesn't cut meat and feed it to eagles, and teach by example, the Sixth Prince will ruin more marriageable men in Beijing."
Even though Zheng Jin and Feng Yindang reviewed the lace news passed on by Yan Shirong and Man Jingerlang over the years, there were quite a few people present who had been famous in "Tao Li Lu", drinking wine in sips after sips of shame and indignation.
The rest of the jokers felt that the words were justified, and the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.
Li Wei raised his glass: "This first cup, I must respect Commander Xue for saving thousands of marriageable men from the fire and water."
All the ministers poured their glasses: "Thank Commander Xue!"
Among them, Gao Shaoqing, Li Bangyan and Ye Shilang had the loudest voices.
Yan Shirong: "..."
Everyone drank the first glass of wine, and Zhuo Ling came late. Today she was wearing a beautiful water-red brocade, swaying in style, looking forward to brilliance, pretending to blame: "Why is the birthday princess not coming yet, you should drink it first stand up?"
She glanced around, and finally landed in front of Jiang Yue, and stepped on her as usual: "What? Concubine Hui is dissatisfied? You are going to roll your eyes to the sky."
Only then did Jiang Yue lower her head, and said softly: "Where, where. Sister Huang is going to make fun of Yue'er."
Zhuo Ling didn't bother to pay attention to her, and looked at Li Yin, who immediately understood and clapped his hands three times, the dancer gracefully entered the stage, and the banquet was about to begin.
Afterwards, all the ministers showed playful smiles when they recalled the princess banquet.
The colleague who didn't go asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
All the ministers just smiled, as if they were reminiscing about yesterday, after a long time, they stroked their palms and said the word "Miao".
No wonder they haven't seen the world, they knew that Zhuo Ling was different and unique, but they racked their brains and never imagined that the scale of the princess banquet would be so large-there are four people on the fourth floor of Jianchun.
The plum tower has a small waist, the orchid tower has a light palm dance, the bamboo tower blows the phoenix flute, and the chrysanthemum tower sings a song with a crane candle, just let your soul die.
All the ministers looked straight.
Isn't this the four blessings of Jianchun, the great dreams of thousands of benefactors, unexpectedly Zhuo Ling helped them realize them one by one.If it wasn't for Yan Qing's presence, the irrepressible courtier would have thanked Princess Long En.
Everyone has a love of beauty, the corners of the ministers' mouths slowly raised, and they laughed wildly in their hearts.Those who were timid quietly glanced at Yan Qing's expression, and saw that Yan Qing was also watching attentively, so they were relieved and boldly continued to watch.
I can't help but say that the scale of the programs in the Princess Mansion is much bigger than that in the palace. When the palace is turned upside down, the dancers will just wipe the tulle in front of your eyes, but the oirans in the Princess Mansion, especially Miss Yingying, have navel-baring dance clothes.As the saying goes, Yingying's grip is boneless, and the wind blows her skirt to dance with butterflies. With her waist, dancing skills, and charming eyes, I'm afraid that Xiaoman in Letian's family will be inferior to her by three points.
Some people were happy and some were sad, and the eyes of the courtiers were straightened, but Yan Shirong didn't know where to look.
See, he didn't dare because of Xue Cuo's affection.Don't read it, it's a big loss.
So the eyelids were half covered, and the oirans vacantly passed by, and settled on the big pillar.
Xue Cuo cared about peeling the prawns with him, seeing him sitting upright, he couldn't help but smile.
Zhuo Ling saw that Yan Shirong's gaze was a little deviated, so she asked: "Don't you like to watch this most on weekdays? Li Yin spent a lot of money for you, do you think it's not good?"
Yan Shirong shook his body, squeezed out a smile and said to Zhuo Ling: "It looks good! It looks good!"
Xue Cuo threw away the shells of the shrimps and did not peel them off.
Yan Shirong glanced at Xue Cuo secretly, feeling that his complexion was not good, and gritted his teeth: "But I am seriously ill today, and even my taste is much lighter, I don't like these anymore."
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, and they burst out laughing with a "poof", and they were probably all "pooh" in their hearts: Sixth Prince, are you really guilty of saying this?
Even Yan Qing glanced at him suspiciously, secretly amused.
How do these people understand the value of life?
Today is the princess's birthday banquet, only the ministers, not the family members, the only family members here are Yan Qing and his concubine, Zhuo Ling and her male favourite, Yan Shirong and the one next to him.
Concubine or male favorite, who would dare to take over Guan Yanqing and Zhuo Ling?
After all, Yan Shirong has a strong desire to survive, he reads words and looks, and refuses to look at them if he says he won't see them. When people look at the oiran, he looks at the big pillar, and reaches out to point Xue Cuo: "Ah! Look at how beautiful this big pillar is! It's magnificent! It's brilliant! I've never seen it before. I have never seen such a beautiful pillar! It is so beautiful!"
Xue Cuo wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then concentrated on picking fishbone for Yan Shirong.
Yan Shirong could only stare intently at the fish in his bowl, the bowl almost had a hole in it.
After finally passing the oiran's performance, a group of dancers in cool clothes performed their dance again.As soon as Yan Shirong raised his head, twenty women all ogle at him, so frightened that he immediately looked at Xue Cuo, showing his innocence with his eyes.
Xue Cuo stopped picking at the fishbone, and raised his head to watch the dance carefully.
Yan Shirong was upset, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it."
"Why can't I see it?"
Yan Shirong pursed her lips, her delicate peach eyes were like a gift from heaven, and when she looked at Xue Cuo, her eyes were full of grievances.But at this moment Xue Cuo asked him why he couldn't watch it, but he couldn't answer it.
He and Xue Cuo...
That's right, even the family members are rounded up by him self-righteously, so why should he care about Xue Cuo?
Yan Shirong put down his chopsticks and stopped talking.
Xue Cuo waited for a long time but didn't get what he wanted to hear. When he looked at Yan Shirong again, he lowered his head heavily.
Xue Cuo sighed softly in his heart, grabbed Yan Shirong's hand under the case, and his tone was unexpectedly gentle: "If I don't look at it, the little prince won't either?"
Yan Shirong was hit by Xue Cuo like a pool of clear water, ripples bloomed inside and out.Yan Shirong, who should be calmer, you haven't seen the world, he warned himself.
So the little prince said in a calm voice: "Okay."
Xue Cuo said again: "You are not allowed to go to Jianchun Street in the future."
The little prince also didn't want to let himself suffer, considering the crowd, he suppressed his voice so that only two of them could hear: "Then you are not allowed to like Concubine Hui."
Xue Cuo frowned and asked in confusion, "When did I like her?"
Yan Shirong saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, but he was very puzzled, and his tone seemed to have overturned the vinegar pot: "Don't lie to me, she went to your house that day and begged you to save me on the basis of old love. Save her father, I can hear it clearly."
said it.
Finally said it.
Xue Cuo recalled which day he was talking about, and there was still some impression in his mind, and he said: "It's just that she met me outside the palace before entering the palace. I saved her life, that's all."
"You really don't like her?"
"I have a crush on you."
Yan Shirong was stunned, and then laughed, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons, and suddenly realized that he should not be so forgetful, coughed twice, and straightened his face.
But his heart was going to explode.
The corners of her mouth that were pursed when she was holding back her smile were almost grinning behind her ears.
Xue Cuo had a panoramic view of Yan Shirong's expression, unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, and said: "You still remember what happened so long ago. Could it be that you have been stabbed by her for the past six months?"
Yan Shirong blushed and turned his head to one side, embarrassed to look at him.Suddenly Xue Cuo smiled, with a very clear voice, he said: "Could it be that the little prince has always been in love with me?"
"!!!"
Yan Shirong wanted to scream.
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Xue Cuo is very busy, there are too many things piled up, all of which are urgent and important, and he is extremely exhausted after being busy every day.Occasionally in the middle of the night, seeing Yan Shirong asleep, he just glanced at him and left.Just listening to what the little prince is doing today seems to be able to clear away the tiredness of the day.
It was too early to leave the palace today, Yan Shirong was still awake, thinking about it, Xue Cuo couldn't help speeding up his pace.
Pushing open the door and seeing Yan Shirong sitting and drinking tea, Xue Cuo himself didn't notice the smile on his mouth, "You are waiting for me."
Yan Shirong looked up at him, and said bluntly: "Brother Huang, do you intend to cut down the feudal clan?"
Xue Cuo coaxed softly: "You can recover from your illness at ease."
Frontier generals and vassal kings are two major troubles that weigh on Yan Qing's heart. Now that one is cut off, Yan Qing's power is rising, so he naturally has the intention to strike while the iron is hot and kill the other trouble.
But looking at the whole court, who can strike while the iron is hot for Yan Qing?
Who dares?
Yan Shirong frowned and reminded him: "You can't touch those princes."
With Xue Cuo only relying on Zuozheng, if he wanted to shake those vassal kings who had been entrusted for a long time and had a deep foundation, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.He is the commander of Zuo Zhengsi, he can cut one official, or ten officials, but if he cuts the vassal king, he can't be alone.
Xue Cuo smiled: "I know."
Seeing him smile, Yan Shirong thought he didn't take it seriously, turned her head and said to him seriously: "You are not allowed to touch it."
Xue Cuo was amused by his nervous appearance, and touched the back of his neck, "Don't worry."
Yan Shirong was a little relieved, but he didn't know who the target of the public criticism pushed out by his imperial brother would be.
The two had a conversation, Chenggui knocked on the door and said: "Master, the invitation for the princess' birthday has arrived."
His elder sister really knew that the two of them were inseparable from Meng and Meng, so they simply wrote their names on an invitation card and arranged their seats together.
Yan Shirong was in a good mood looking at the consecutive names of the two on the invitation, and ordered Chenggui: "Frame it, frame it!"
Unexpectedly, Xue Cuo was one step ahead of him and hid in his arms, while Ren was one step ahead.
"Give me back my invitation card!"
"Do not."
"..."
Zhuo Ling originally planned to go to Nan'an Xinggong to stay for a while after the reunion festival, but Yan Qing intended to organize a birthday banquet for her, which lasted until September, and the trip to the Xinggong was delayed.
Yan Qing thought that the capital had just cleared the karmic obstacles, so it should be happy, and the imperial decree raised the scale of Zhuo Ling's birthday banquet, and most of the imperial court was invited.Zhuo Ling has been silent in the mansion for these years, and once it is organized, it must be done differently. Li Yin, the male favorite, offered advice and suggestions. It is said that this birthday banquet is unique.In fact, there is no other way for those on duty who can’t leave, so I have to ask my colleagues to share my impressions tomorrow.
On the fifth day of the ninth lunar month, Yan Qing left the mansion early and entered the banquet. Concubine Hui sat beside him, her phoenix eyes swept away, and she glanced at the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally.
On the opposite side is the six princes and the commander.
No one took her seriously, Xue Cuo only cared about peeling the prawns for Yan Shirong, his well-proportioned white fingers nimbly and completely peeled off the white prawns, and put them back into Yan Shirong's bowl.After a while, the shrimp skins in front of Xue Cuo had accumulated like a hill.
Yan Qing followed Jiang Yue's gaze and glanced at him, and said, "Commander and Xiaoliu are very close."
Jiang Yue said lightly: "Isn't it?"
Yan Shirong smiled embarrassingly, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
Li Zhu rolled his eyes twice, thinking that the little prince still has to rely on his brothers when his heart is at stake: "My lord, since you promulgated the last article of the "Law of the Great Wei", under the strict discipline of Commander Xue, the sixth prince has indeed You have restrained yourself a lot. If Commander Xue doesn't cut meat and feed it to eagles, and teach by example, the Sixth Prince will ruin more marriageable men in Beijing."
Even though Zheng Jin and Feng Yindang reviewed the lace news passed on by Yan Shirong and Man Jingerlang over the years, there were quite a few people present who had been famous in "Tao Li Lu", drinking wine in sips after sips of shame and indignation.
The rest of the jokers felt that the words were justified, and the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.
Li Wei raised his glass: "This first cup, I must respect Commander Xue for saving thousands of marriageable men from the fire and water."
All the ministers poured their glasses: "Thank Commander Xue!"
Among them, Gao Shaoqing, Li Bangyan and Ye Shilang had the loudest voices.
Yan Shirong: "..."
Everyone drank the first glass of wine, and Zhuo Ling came late. Today she was wearing a beautiful water-red brocade, swaying in style, looking forward to brilliance, pretending to blame: "Why is the birthday princess not coming yet, you should drink it first stand up?"
She glanced around, and finally landed in front of Jiang Yue, and stepped on her as usual: "What? Concubine Hui is dissatisfied? You are going to roll your eyes to the sky."
Only then did Jiang Yue lower her head, and said softly: "Where, where. Sister Huang is going to make fun of Yue'er."
Zhuo Ling didn't bother to pay attention to her, and looked at Li Yin, who immediately understood and clapped his hands three times, the dancer gracefully entered the stage, and the banquet was about to begin.
Afterwards, all the ministers showed playful smiles when they recalled the princess banquet.
The colleague who didn't go asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
All the ministers just smiled, as if they were reminiscing about yesterday, after a long time, they stroked their palms and said the word "Miao".
No wonder they haven't seen the world, they knew that Zhuo Ling was different and unique, but they racked their brains and never imagined that the scale of the princess banquet would be so large-there are four people on the fourth floor of Jianchun.
The plum tower has a small waist, the orchid tower has a light palm dance, the bamboo tower blows the phoenix flute, and the chrysanthemum tower sings a song with a crane candle, just let your soul die.
All the ministers looked straight.
Isn't this the four blessings of Jianchun, the great dreams of thousands of benefactors, unexpectedly Zhuo Ling helped them realize them one by one.If it wasn't for Yan Qing's presence, the irrepressible courtier would have thanked Princess Long En.
Everyone has a love of beauty, the corners of the ministers' mouths slowly raised, and they laughed wildly in their hearts.Those who were timid quietly glanced at Yan Qing's expression, and saw that Yan Qing was also watching attentively, so they were relieved and boldly continued to watch.
I can't help but say that the scale of the programs in the Princess Mansion is much bigger than that in the palace. When the palace is turned upside down, the dancers will just wipe the tulle in front of your eyes, but the oirans in the Princess Mansion, especially Miss Yingying, have navel-baring dance clothes.As the saying goes, Yingying's grip is boneless, and the wind blows her skirt to dance with butterflies. With her waist, dancing skills, and charming eyes, I'm afraid that Xiaoman in Letian's family will be inferior to her by three points.
Some people were happy and some were sad, and the eyes of the courtiers were straightened, but Yan Shirong didn't know where to look.
See, he didn't dare because of Xue Cuo's affection.Don't read it, it's a big loss.
So the eyelids were half covered, and the oirans vacantly passed by, and settled on the big pillar.
Xue Cuo cared about peeling the prawns with him, seeing him sitting upright, he couldn't help but smile.
Zhuo Ling saw that Yan Shirong's gaze was a little deviated, so she asked: "Don't you like to watch this most on weekdays? Li Yin spent a lot of money for you, do you think it's not good?"
Yan Shirong shook his body, squeezed out a smile and said to Zhuo Ling: "It looks good! It looks good!"
Xue Cuo threw away the shells of the shrimps and did not peel them off.
Yan Shirong glanced at Xue Cuo secretly, feeling that his complexion was not good, and gritted his teeth: "But I am seriously ill today, and even my taste is much lighter, I don't like these anymore."
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, and they burst out laughing with a "poof", and they were probably all "pooh" in their hearts: Sixth Prince, are you really guilty of saying this?
Even Yan Qing glanced at him suspiciously, secretly amused.
How do these people understand the value of life?
Today is the princess's birthday banquet, only the ministers, not the family members, the only family members here are Yan Qing and his concubine, Zhuo Ling and her male favourite, Yan Shirong and the one next to him.
Concubine or male favorite, who would dare to take over Guan Yanqing and Zhuo Ling?
After all, Yan Shirong has a strong desire to survive, he reads words and looks, and refuses to look at them if he says he won't see them. When people look at the oiran, he looks at the big pillar, and reaches out to point Xue Cuo: "Ah! Look at how beautiful this big pillar is! It's magnificent! It's brilliant! I've never seen it before. I have never seen such a beautiful pillar! It is so beautiful!"
Xue Cuo wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then concentrated on picking fishbone for Yan Shirong.
Yan Shirong could only stare intently at the fish in his bowl, the bowl almost had a hole in it.
After finally passing the oiran's performance, a group of dancers in cool clothes performed their dance again.As soon as Yan Shirong raised his head, twenty women all ogle at him, so frightened that he immediately looked at Xue Cuo, showing his innocence with his eyes.
Xue Cuo stopped picking at the fishbone, and raised his head to watch the dance carefully.
Yan Shirong was upset, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it."
"Why can't I see it?"
Yan Shirong pursed her lips, her delicate peach eyes were like a gift from heaven, and when she looked at Xue Cuo, her eyes were full of grievances.But at this moment Xue Cuo asked him why he couldn't watch it, but he couldn't answer it.
He and Xue Cuo...
That's right, even the family members are rounded up by him self-righteously, so why should he care about Xue Cuo?
Yan Shirong put down his chopsticks and stopped talking.
Xue Cuo waited for a long time but didn't get what he wanted to hear. When he looked at Yan Shirong again, he lowered his head heavily.
Xue Cuo sighed softly in his heart, grabbed Yan Shirong's hand under the case, and his tone was unexpectedly gentle: "If I don't look at it, the little prince won't either?"
Yan Shirong was hit by Xue Cuo like a pool of clear water, ripples bloomed inside and out.Yan Shirong, who should be calmer, you haven't seen the world, he warned himself.
So the little prince said in a calm voice: "Okay."
Xue Cuo said again: "You are not allowed to go to Jianchun Street in the future."
The little prince also didn't want to let himself suffer, considering the crowd, he suppressed his voice so that only two of them could hear: "Then you are not allowed to like Concubine Hui."
Xue Cuo frowned and asked in confusion, "When did I like her?"
Yan Shirong saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, but he was very puzzled, and his tone seemed to have overturned the vinegar pot: "Don't lie to me, she went to your house that day and begged you to save me on the basis of old love. Save her father, I can hear it clearly."
said it.
Finally said it.
Xue Cuo recalled which day he was talking about, and there was still some impression in his mind, and he said: "It's just that she met me outside the palace before entering the palace. I saved her life, that's all."
"You really don't like her?"
"I have a crush on you."
Yan Shirong was stunned, and then laughed, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons, and suddenly realized that he should not be so forgetful, coughed twice, and straightened his face.
But his heart was going to explode.
The corners of her mouth that were pursed when she was holding back her smile were almost grinning behind her ears.
Xue Cuo had a panoramic view of Yan Shirong's expression, unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, and said: "You still remember what happened so long ago. Could it be that you have been stabbed by her for the past six months?"
Yan Shirong blushed and turned his head to one side, embarrassed to look at him.Suddenly Xue Cuo smiled, with a very clear voice, he said: "Could it be that the little prince has always been in love with me?"
"!!!"
Yan Shirong wanted to scream.
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