Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

The Yasukuni court did not send letters or personally send people to Daying for negotiations. This matter did cause an uproar in the court. The court has been discussing this matter for several days.

However, this incident was not the only one that caused an uproar in the court.

Here's the thing.

On this day of this month of this year, on such an early morning, several carrier pigeons flew over from the frontier in succession in the palace.

It has never happened before that so many carrier pigeons fly from one place at the same time. You must know that when the war is most tense, at most two or three carrier pigeons fly from the frontier at the same time. Four or five came!Thinking he was dazzled at last, he counted again.

I found myself really dazzled.

Because, there are not only four or five homing pigeons, but six!

All of a sudden, six homing pigeons flew from the northwest frontier!

How is this possible? If his eyes were not dazzled, how could this number appear?

Xiahou Guo, who was in charge of receiving letters, was not calm at the moment. He was sweating coldly in the winter, and his mind kept flying through various guesses. What happened to that person that Huang Sheng couldn't bear?

, Xia Houguo thought a lot in his mind, and for a moment, he didn't even dare to take down the letter at the pigeon's feet.

He kept thinking, if it wasn't for a big accident, how could it be so serious that so many pigeons flew here all at once?

Xiahou Guo was so uneasy.

This time happened to be the time of the court, and Xiahou Guo had to go back to Yu Wencan's bedroom to serve him. He didn't have much time to hesitate, and finally had to quickly take the letter from the legs of the pigeons that were in charge of secret letters. .When he was clutching the letter and went to the emperor's bedroom to wait on him, Yu Wencan had already woken up, neatly arranging the dragon robe indifferently, and beside his dragon couch sat two beautiful children obediently.

Xiahou Guo was not surprised to see the two Highnesses here so early. He knew that the two Highnesses lived in the side hall of the emperor's bedroom. Because they were used to getting up early in the frontier, they all got up very early and had never been lazy. bed habits.

The little princess was sitting on the side of the dragon couch, swinging her legs cutely, while the little prince was holding a thick book next to a small table and reading carefully. Maybe he saw something he didn’t understand, so he listened and pointed to a place He said to the emperor, "Father, what does this mean?"

Yu Wencan paused to straighten out her actions, turned her head slightly elegantly and noblely, glanced over, and explained.

Seeing His Royal Highness listening carefully, Xia Houguo nodded, and asked another question derived from the previous question, and their emperor was not impatient, and then explained gently.

The two finally stopped after asking and answering for a while, and then Xiahou Guo greeted them respectfully, "This subordinate has met His Royal Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness."

The two young highnesses are gentle and never embarrassing others, and they especially like Xiahou Guo, which naturally makes him wake up quickly.

The little princess especially likes Xiahou Guo's cold face. When she wakes up in the morning, she doesn't feel sleepy, her big eyes are shining, she is wearing a beautiful princess gown, and there are delicate butterflies pinned on her hair, making her look very beautiful and lovely.She likes to observe things, and soon saw that Xia Houguo was holding something in his hand, she jumped off the dragon cot, ran to Xia Houguo's side, and said treacherously: "Uncle Xia, what are you holding in your hand?" What are you wearing?"

When Xia Houguo heard this, a trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.He was so nervous just now that he forgot to put the letter in his chest, but came in with the letter in his hands!

Xia Houguo wanted to slap himself, Yu Wencan happened to fix the dragon robe, glanced at Xiahou Guo lightly, then gently bent down to pick up the beautiful little princess, and asked Xiahou Guo: "A letter?"

"Yes."

The little princess was hugged by Yu Wencan and hugged Yu Wencan's neck with a smile, but she still stared at the letter in Xiahou Guo's hand with her big eyes, looking very interested.

Yu Wencan carried the little princess back to the dragon couch, let her sit with the little prince, and said to the little princess: "Zhu'er, you and Brother Wang stay here obediently, and you can go out after breakfast later, you know ?”

"Yeah." The little princess blinked her eyes and nodded, and coquettishly took Yu Wencan's hand, "But Father, I want Uncle Xia to accompany me!"

"Yes." Yu Wencan's gentle little princess nodded, and while smoothing the wrinkled dragon robe, she asked Xia Houguo, "Where did the letter come from?"

"Northwest Frontier."

Yu Wencan paused, and stretched out his hand gracefully.

Xiahou Guo hesitated for a while, but obediently handed over the letter.

Five or six letters bundled into small cylinders lay in Yu Wencan's graceful palm.Looking at the unprecedented number of letters, Yu Wencan's usually calm eyes quickly glanced at something, but it disappeared soon.

He looked up at Xiahou Guo, and asked calmly, "Did these letters come together?"

Xia Houguo clenched his fists, "...Yes!"

The little prince, who was sitting obediently and reading a book, raised his head when he heard about the Northwest Frontier. He kept looking at Yu Wencan and Xia Houguo, and naturally noticed the letter in Yu Wencan's hand. He didn't know what they were thinking. There was some turning around, but his little face was a little more joyful.

"Father, these should be letters from the queen mother."

Yu Wencan was startled, then smiled, "Why did Xian'er say that?" Even though he asked, his palms relaxed for no reason, and his chest became quiet.

"That's the special paper for the empress." The little prince said as a matter of course, then jumped off the dragon couch, walked to Yu Wencan's side, raised his head and opened his eyes and asked expectantly: "Father, did the empress write to say Are you coming back?"

Yu Wencan's heart skipped a beat, her face remained calm, and she pursed her lips and asked, "What does Xian'er think?"

"I think it is!" The little princess couldn't hold back, she quickly jumped off the dragon couch, and stretched out her hand to dig out the letter from Yu Wencan's hand.Yu Wencan clenched his hands tightly, the little princess couldn't move his fingers, so she pursed her mouth, "Royal father! Zhu'er wants to read the letter from the queen mother!"

Yu Wencan put the letter into the sleeve of the dragon robe, and said calmly: "Zhu'er, you are still young." It is not suitable for reading love letters.

The little princess stared, "But I can read!"

"..." The little prince blinked his eyes twice, looked at his father earnestly, thought for a while, and didn't know if he wanted to understand something or what, he didn't ask Yu Wencan to read the letter like his sister did.

Yu Wencan was satisfied with his son's quietness and sense of humor, and said to the little princess: "Zhu'er, the emperor is going to the court first, and we will talk about this matter later when the emperor goes to the court."

The little princess frowned, "But I have to go to Xiting with Uncle Xia later, I really want to read the letter now!" She has already planned it!

"Then we'll talk about it when we come back for lunch at noon."

The little princess bit her lip, she really wanted to read the empress's letter, but her father acted as if she couldn't read it now, the empress taught her to respect adults, to be a human being, not to push one's feet, but to know how to measure, although she is small, But knowing what is the so-called sense of proportion, so in the end, I still nodded obediently.

How could she teach such a well-behaved child?Yu Wencan's heart softened into a ball, and he reached out to touch his daughter's delicate, similar cheeks, and said softly, "Be good, Zhuer."

The little princess stuck out her tongue, smiling like a flower.

"Ghost spirit!" Yu Wencan was forced into a smile by the little princess, and asked the little prince, "Xian'er, do you want to go to court with your father?"

Xiahou Guo who was at the side all had his eyeballs pop out when he heard this, and the little waiters gasped one after another.

Such a small child, the emperor actually let him go to court with him? !

Is this plausible? !

The little prince looked up at Yu Wencan with his eyes open, and frowned, "Father, I'm still young."

"But Xian'er is very smart, and there are many things to learn from childhood." Yu Wencan bent down slightly, trying to pick up the little prince. hands, and a small face said solemnly: "Father, I will go by myself, and I will be laughed at if I am hugged by my father."

"Okay, father doesn't hug." Yu Wencan took the little prince's hand, glanced at Xiahou Guo, asked him to protect his daughter, and then the two father and son left.

Unsurprisingly, the appearance of the two father and son in the hall immediately caused an uproar, and many ministers and ministers couldn't help but gasp after many years.And this breath was even worse when he saw Yu Wencan pulling the little prince to sit on the dragon chair together.

Compared to the surprise and restlessness of the ministers, the four-year-old little prince who was sitting in that high position for the first time was very calm and not curious about anything. He quietly opened his beautiful eyes and looked at the ministers. them.

Yu Wencan asked: "Xian'er, do you like this position?"

The little prince frowned, "Normal."

Yu Wencan smiled, "Why?"

The little prince pondered for a moment, "...I can't tell you how it feels, maybe you will know what it feels like when you grow up."

"Xian'er is not in a hurry." Yu Wencan reached out and hugged his son's small body, and asked in his ear: "Why didn't Xian'er just want to read the letter from the mother like Zhu'er? Don't you want the mother?"

"I think." The little prince turned his head to look at his father, who was as handsome as a god, and said seriously: "But I think those letters should be written by the queen mother to the father."

Yu Wencan's eyes deepened, "Why do you think so?"

The little prince paused, "Intuition."

intuition? !

A four-year-old kid talking intuition? !

The father-in-law who was waiting on the side couldn't help the corners of his lips twitching.

Compared to his excitement, Yu Wencan was calm and said directly: "Xian'er's intuition is really accurate."

The little prince blinked twice, "..."

In fact, the little prince really wants to ask, Father, you haven't even read the letter, how do you know what I said is accurate?

It's not that Yu Wencan didn't see the question in his son's eyes, but he ignored it and glanced gracefully at the eunuch beside him.