The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 327 Rejection
"The Palace of Eternal Life."

"Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei?"

The little junior sister turned to look at him, smiling so much that her eyes bent down.

"Oh, our Highness can still know this. If Emperor Tang Ming knew about it underground, he would be moved to tears."

He made the prince laugh again and asked, "Why is he crying?"

"Because Empress Tang Ming became a faint king, and the prince will definitely be a wise king in the future. A wise king mourns the faint king..."

The junior sister snorted: "Not only will he be moved to tears, but he will also be ashamed to cry."

Junior sister, when she makes people angry, she wishes she could make them jump in anger; but if she really wants to coax people and make them happy, no one else can do it.

The prince smiled so hard that his eyebrows were bent, his whole face was shining, and he called out, "Weiwei?"

"Ok?"

"I remember Emperor Tang Ming for no other reason than to have Concubine Yang by his side."

The relaxed atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

While he and Chu Yanting secretly gasped, they were also vaguely worried about their junior sister.

People in high positions would not say a word casually. Although the prince's words were vague, the deep meaning behind them was already very obvious——

He wanted to take his junior sister as his concubine, and he was also willing to pamper her and love her.

If the word "marriage" is used, they don't need to worry. In the future, when the prince ascends the throne, the junior sister can be the mother of the world. This is the best destination.

But it happened that there was already a main concubine and two side concubines in the prince's palace, and the younger junior sister's temperament...she was picky about her husband, so how could she be willing to be a concubine?

At this time, the junior sister just smiled but said nothing.

The prince was not in a hurry. He took one sip of tea after another and waited patiently.

a long time.

The junior sister pointed at the king and concubine on the stage, "Your Highness, in this play, do you think Concubine Yang is lucky or unlucky?"

"She was glorious and wealthy during her lifetime, and she was haunted by the king after her death. How many women in this world can be as lucky as her?"

The prince smiled and said: "She is naturally lucky."

The junior sister shook her head gently, "I think she is too pitiful."

The prince was obviously a little surprised, "Where is the pity?"

"It's pity that I can't help myself."

The little junior sister's face was pure and calm, "You can't help entering the palace, you can't help being favored, and you can't even help yourself die. What else is it if it's not pitiful?"

The corners of the prince's mouth trembled slightly, and his expression changed several times in an instant.

The younger junior sister turned around, looked at him, and smiled playfully, "Your Highness, if you want to be a wise king, you can't have Concubine Yang by your side. Beauty is a disaster!"

"Junior sister is right!" The prince's tone suddenly became dull, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

At this point, the drama came to an abrupt end.

The junior sister stood up, stood pretty in front of the prince, bowed politely, and said with a pun: "After the play is over, your highness can scold me now."

"You..."

After a long time, the prince pointed his finger at the junior sister: "I have been spoiled by my husband to the point of being lawless."

The junior sister smiled mischievously, "Isn't there some credit from His Highness here?"

The prince snorted coldly and walked away.

Chu Yanting was so frightened that he quickly chased after him, but he stopped where he was and asked in a low voice, "Why did you refuse?"

"Brother, I just want to find a good man who is willing to protect me at critical moments."

He asked deliberately: "Brother, am I a beloved man?"

She blinked, "Do you think I'm stupid? Senior brother is someone else's beloved person."

"Aren't you afraid of the prince..."

"Brother, the love between children is not worth half a penny when it comes to the power of the country. He can take care of it."

"Little Master Pei."

Yan Sanhe's call brought Tang Jianxi back from his thoughts. "Tang Zhiwei rejected the former prince. In addition to seeing clearly, is there another possibility that she has someone in her heart?"

Sanhe, you are asking the right person.

Look at me, just because I have you in my heart, other flowers and plants cannot be seen.

"I think it should be, otherwise, she wouldn't be so decisive." Mr. Pei's answer was very firm.

What is a royal concubine?
second only to the Queen.

With the special relationship between senior brother and junior sister, the former prince could not treat her badly. If he gave birth to a boy in the future, he might be blessed with the blessing of a mother who would honor the world.

Tang Zhiwei refused without hesitation. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Yan Sanhe: "Mr. Tang, is Mr. Pei right?"

Tang Jianxi's face suddenly showed disdain, but he nodded.

Nod, yes;
The disdainful expression showed that Tang Jianxi looked down upon that person.

who can that be?

"Is it Chu Yanting?" she asked.

Tang Jianxi shook his head.

That can't be you!
You and your wife have been listening to operas together since they were children. You and your wife are still childhood sweethearts.

In other words, in addition to Tang Jianxi and Chu Yanting, there was another person who appeared in Tang Zhiwei's life.

Recalling that Chu Yanting's signature was "Three Friends of Suihan", Yan Sanhe took a deep breath thoughtfully, "What does Mr. Tang prefer in this life?"

Smart, smart, smart!

Tang Jianxi's hands on his lap clenched into fists excitedly. He looked up at his wife and said affectionately: "My wife has liked Mei since she was a child. What she likes must be what I like."

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

Yan Sanhe looked at Tao Qiaoer: "The secret fragrance is the fragrance of plum. It shows that my wife is a wonderful person."

Tao Qiaoer was startled for a moment, then laughed, "Miss Yan, someone has said this to me before, guess who it is?"

"The end of the Tang Dynasty."

"It seems..."

Tao Qiaoer patted the man's shoulder lightly with her delicate hands, "The girl is also a wonderful person."

"Mrs. compliments."

Yan Sanhe then continued his analysis.

"Chu Yanting wrote on the calligraphy treasure left by Jiaofang Si Zeng and called himself the Three Friends of Suihan. The three friends refer to: pine, bamboo, and plum. Master Tang took up the word plum, so Chu Yanting naturally meant bamboo."

Tang Jianxi asked in an excited voice: "Why do you say that?"

"Bamboo is a symbol of elegance, purity, humility and integrity."

Yan Sanhe: "Chu Yanting has a noble personality and integrity."

Tang Jianxi stood up suddenly and rushed in front of Yan Sanhe like a gust of wind, making Yan Sanhe lean back in fright.

"What did you just say, that he has integrity?"

Yan Sanhe looked at the madness in Tang Jianxi's eyes, as if he sensed something, and nodded, "Yes!"

Tang Jianxi yelled, "Why do you think he has integrity? Why do you think he has integrity?"

This roar made Xie Zhifei beside him frown, and he was secretly on guard.

Yan Sanhe didn't like others looking at her condescendingly, so she also stood up, "Because he followed the first prince all his life, and because he died for the first prince in the end."

"But everyone says he is a traitor and a traitor."

Yan Sanhe gave him a cool look, "That's because the last person to reach the summit was not the first prince. If it was the first prince, then Chu Yanting in the history books would be a hero and a loyal minister."

"Qiaoer, Qiaoer, Qiaoer."

Tang Jianxi shouted more and more urgently.

"Did you hear, did you hear, she praised senior brother as a hero and a loyal minister... She praised him, she praised him!"

(End of this chapter)