After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

In Zhou Xianyang's eyes, Zhou Jing liked to bully Wei Feishan since she was a child. He secretly disliked this domineering imperial sister.

He said in a cold tone: "Please make this trip."

Zhou Jing noticed his alienation, and the expression on her face became a little lighter.

She turned to the altar table and said, "Since I'm here, I should offer a stick of incense to Empress Zhaoyi."

"You can offer incense to my mother-in-law." Zhou Xianyang gestured to his mother to bring three sticks of incense to Zhou Jing, and then his eyes fell on Wei Zi, "Wei Concubine does not need it."

Wei Zi: "..."

She wanted to laugh.

As expected of a man who was passionately devoted to Wei Feishan, Zhou Xianyang was indeed an idiot.

Whether Ji Zhaoyi was given incense or not had no effect on her at all, but he acted as if it was some kind of gift.

Zhou Xianyang looked at Murong Jiuli again: "Miss Murong, right? You can also offer incense to my mother and concubine——"

"No." Murong Jiuli quickly waved his little hand, "I just came to watch the fun. I'm too lazy to offer incense to irrelevant people. I'm too tired."

Zhou Xianyang: "..."

In the mourning hall, Zhou Jing paid homage to Ji Zhaoyi seriously.

To be fair, the concubines in the palace rarely quarreled, and they were very friendly and kind to the princes and princesses who were not their own children. For example, Ji Zhaoyi, whenever she passed by Ji Zhaoyi's palace in the past, she would wave to her to come in and play, and specially prepared a lot of things for her. Delicious flower cake.

Ji Zhaoyi only had one son. If she got any beautiful fabrics, she would give them to the princesses born to other concubines.

Empress Jiang has a virtuous and generous temperament, and everyone in the harem is very harmonious. Even the princes are very respectful and brotherly, and there is no suspicion, competition or hostility between them.

Naturally, this kind of harmony excludes the emperor.

Because my father wanted everyone to fight.

After Zhou Jing paid homage, she solemnly said to Zhou Xianyang: "Third brother, Empress Zhaoyi has worked so hard to bring you up, and she definitely doesn't want you to go astray. As the saying goes, 'Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.' I hope you can open your eyes." With big eyes, you can clearly see the faces and hearts of the people around you, so don’t let Empress Zhaoyi feel cold under the Nine Springs.”

Zhou Xianyang's face changed drastically: "Zhou Jing, what do you mean by this?!"

"literal meaning."

Zhou Jing took a deep look at Wei Feishan and left with Wei Zi and others.

After the three people left, Wei Feishan's eyes turned red and he immediately started crying.

She said aggrievedly: "I know Princess Jing doesn't like me, but she actually slandered me like this in front of Empress Zhaoyi's coffin... Am I a bad person?! I am a weak woman, no matter how bad I am, I can be bad What’s going on?!”

"Little fan..." Zhou Xianyang quickly held her in his arms, "Zhou Jing is a spoiled and unruly princess, and she was deceived by your sister. Don't listen to her nonsense!"

"I'm just aggrieved..." Wei Feishan lay on his chest, sobbing, "Don't I know what Zhou Jing's plans are? She is afraid that you will get close to me, that you will get my help, and that you and Her brother is vying for the throne!"

Zhou Xianyang was stunned.

Zhou Jing's biological brother is the fourth prince Zhou Xianfeng.

Zhou Xianfeng's maternal ancestor was the Grand Master Wen of the dynasty. He himself was both civil and military and often led troops in battles. As far as he knew, many officials in the dynasty were interested in making Zhou Xianfeng the crown prince.

As Zhou Xianfeng's biological sister, Zhou Jing must help him...

The more Zhou Xianyang thought about it, the more horrified he became, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No wonder Zhou Jing always stands in the way of him and Xiao Fanzi, because Xiao Fanzi’s father is Zhen Guo Gong, and Zhou Jing doesn’t want him to get a father-in-law with military power like Zhen Guo Gong! Wei Feishan then cried and said: "You talk about worshiping Empress Zhaoyi? In my opinion, Zhou Jing and Wei Zi are just here to laugh at you! What kind of relationship can Zhou Jing and Empress Zhaoyi have? Why did she come to worship Empress Zhaoyi?" ? Maybe... maybe Empress Zhaoyi was murdered by Zhou Jing and Wei Zi! They didn't want to see Brother Xianyang..."

Every sentence the woman cried almost reached Zhou Xianyang's heart.

His throat was sore and he said with difficulty: "I didn't know that my imperial sister was so vicious! I didn't know that besides me, several other brothers were secretly trying to seize the crown prince's position! Little Fan, if it weren't for you, I am still kept in the dark by them! It seems that in this fight for the reserve position, I have to fight whether I want to fight or not!"

Wei Feishan pressed the end of her eyes with a handkerchief, and nodded piteously: "Brother Xianyang, no matter what happens, the eldest princess and I will firmly support you!"

She couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

As long as Zhou Xianyang becomes the crown prince, she will be the crown princess!

She is the future queen!

On the day when she becomes queen, she will definitely bring all the family members from Zhenguo Palace to the palace, let them crawl at her feet to see her current majesty, and make the old lady Wei regret that she favored Wei Zi in the first place!

In the entire Zhenguo Palace, only her mother treated her the best.

Wei Feishan thought of Xue Ziyu and couldn't help but think of the Xue family.

If they could pull Uncle Xue into Zhou Xianyang's camp, wouldn't their chances of winning be greater?

The two hugged each other, and a palace servant serving in the corner quietly retreated.

the other side.

The sky was gloomy, with muffled thunder rolling from the clouds, and the heavy summer rain falling in torrents.

The cold mist seeped into the palace room, and the man in the cloak couldn't help coughing violently. Although it was summer, he felt the cold air invaded his limbs, and even wearing a cloak was of no help.

Zhou Xianyuan and Zhou Xianji sat opposite each other.

He frowned: "My second brother's health is getting worse. I thought that the doctors from the Central Plains can't do anything about your disease. Why not pay a lot of money to hire witch doctors from the north and Gu masters from the south to come into the palace and try? What if they can cure... …”

Zhou Xianji waved his hand weakly: "I came to visit my brother today not because of my illness, but because I have other things to ask for."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to fight for reserves."

"Boom——"

Suddenly there was a deafening thunder outside the window.

The strong wind blew open the flower window, and the dense rain instantly wet half of the green bamboo floor.

Zhou Xianyuan quickly stood up and closed the window.

He had his back to the window, trembling slightly all over, perhaps out of coldness or fear.

He lowered his voice in disbelief: "Fighting for the throne? Second brother, your body -"

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Xianji closed his eyes, his face as white as jade, "My father has become more and more confused. Recently, he invited the eldest princess to enter the palace, and the harem has become a mess. I'm afraid that her hand will soon reach out to the front. Wen The grand master led his troops to march north. In the court, Murong Tao, a rat-like man, was wise enough to protect himself. Although Wei Ling was loyal but simple-minded, he wanted to add fuel to the fire and disrupt the situation of the court. The other civil and military officials were useless. Brother, the court needs it. A principal.”

He didn't mention Zhou Xianyang to Zhou Xianyuan.

Otherwise, given the other party's temperament, he might start talking about brothers, friends, and brothers.

Zhou Xianyuan looked solemn. After a long while, he nodded with difficulty: "You have a temperament that neither fights nor grabs. Even you can say that you want to fight for the reserve. Something must have happened in the court that I can't understand. I know why you are in front of me. Come to me, second brother, I am willing to help you!"

He turned around and quickly took out an exquisite wooden box from the inner room.