Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 243 Mercy
The Imperial Palace, the Promise Hall.

Yan Hongyi looked at the man sitting above him, frowning all the time.

He looked carefree, with a smile that didn't care about anything.

The dancer on the dance floor twisted her waist, his eyes twitched, his smile was flirtatious, and he looked like a dude.

What Yan Hongyi saw in his eyes was not what he looked like.

The words in Meng Baiyun's hand rang in his ears repeatedly.

"His uncle was beheaded. His mother and concubine couldn't help but get sick and soon died. His grandfather's family was also dismissed from all positions by the late emperor. He was forced to leave Chang'an City and go far away. He was almost In just a few months, he lost everything. Although the first emperor intended to make it up to him, since then he has become reticent and alone, and the princes in the palace are also unwilling to get close to him. When I was young, I had Once when he followed his father into the palace, he saw several princes throwing stones at him. He stood silently, his forehead was broken, and the slaves tried to block him, but he refused to let him. When the concubine mother came, she didn't say a word of apology to him, but just said that your brothers are ignorant, so she just let the matter go. I looked at him from across the lake bank, and he just stood there stubbornly, At that time, I was not sensible, I just felt that the figure was too lonely, helpless and hopeless."

"You know that there are many women in his harem. It is said that he is addicted to sex and ignores the government. In fact, I will tell you secretly that he has never favored a few people. He just has to pretend to be addicted to sex. Because those women are It was given to her by the Queen Mother. A good friend of mine, who had previously pursued King Qin with me, was also given to him by the Queen Mother. My friend secretly told me that even if the Emperor went to her bedroom at night, he would just drink until he was drunk. My friend also said that once the emperor was drunk, he still called his mother and concubine loudly, crying like a child."

"I heard from one of your court ladies that he often went to his mother and concubine's bedroom, but he didn't go in. He was just at the gate of the palace. She was as motionless as a statue, just staring fixedly at the closed heavy palace door, not knowing what she was looking at."

"Another friend in my palace told me that he was a very light sleeper, and sometimes a little movement would wake him up. The appearance is just his mask."

"And let me tell you in secret. In fact, I met him once. At Long Aohan's funeral, Long Aohan heard that he was his childhood friend. Beside him is the most cherished friend in his life, at the funeral that day, he didn't say a word, turned his head, I clearly saw him wiping tears."

……

He was a person who never took anyone's words into his heart, but what Meng Baiyun said yesterday, he did not miss a single word and remembered everything clearly.

That person, still indulging in wine and sex, looked cynical, and there was a small scar on his forehead that was very thin, but Yan Hongyi could see it clearly.

Was he stoned by his younger brothers?
he thinks.

See his eyes again.

When he dreamed back in the middle of the night and cried and called his mother, what kind of sadness should be in those eyes.

Down, the lips.

He stood at the gate of his concubine's palace, pursing his lips tightly for a whole day, what does he look like?
Zhong Ning realized that there was a pair of eyes looking at him all the time, and faintly felt that those eyes were full of pity, which made him uncomfortable.

Finally couldn't help it, looked back, in order to conceal his displeasure of being stared at, he raised his wine glass, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Third Prince, how are these beauties in my palace? You like, if you like, you can pick some to relieve boredom, or if you like men, then I don’t have them here.”

There was a bit of sarcasm in his words, and the tails of his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised. Even though there was no provocative meaning, it made people's hearts beat faster.

Yan Hongyi didn't care at all, he was so masculine, he didn't need to hide it at all.

"Your majesty, you really have it here."

"Oh, which one are you looking at, him, or him, or him?"

The slender hands pointed at the little eunuchs one by one, and the irony and mockery in their eyes became stronger.

"It's boring to play with things without roots. I like men, not men or women."

After finishing speaking, his gaze fell on Zhong Ning.

Zhong Ning's peach-blossom eyes flashed sinisterly, he was the only man in this palace.

Soon, he concealed it cleanly, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the third prince likes it?"

Pointing to a male dog next to him, which he specially brought, lying quietly at his feet, a pure black dog, standing up to half the height of a person, he raised it himself, raising a dog is something he has learned nothing about. one of the surgery.

There was a dark fire in Yan Hongyi's heart, but it was an evil fire.

Looking at that hand, I wish I could chop it off and put it in front of my eyes every day.

These years, every time I dreamed back at midnight, I would dream of this hand. After waking up, my whole body was hot and I couldn't fall asleep.

Now, this hand is in front of my eyes.

The owner of this hand, teased him.

Yes, he took all kinds of humiliation as molestation.

"Like I said, the man I like turns out to be a dog in Beiliang."

Zhong Ning suppressed the anger in his heart, the depths of his eyes were extremely cold, but his smile grew deeper.

After so many years in the palace, he already knew how to hide his thoughts.

"I say it is a human, it is a human, just like some people, I don't treat him as a human, he is a dog."

With a sharp little mouth, I don't know what it's like to kiss.

Yan Hongyi was a little distracted.

With a big wave of his hand: "Go out, I have something to talk to your emperor about."

He needs some time alone with him, and it bothers him that these people are dangling in front of him.

In his palace, he turned his back on guests, and these people were so obedient that they withdrew one after another.

Yan Hongyi understood that it was really hard for him to live in the palace.

The Empress Dowager respected him, a prince of Nanchu, as a guest of honour, but the people in the palace listened to him, a prince of Nanchu, more seriously than their emperor.

Realizing this, it hurts.

He stopped someone again: "Your majesty hasn't spoken yet, why are you leaving?"

These people stopped again, Yan Hongyi smiled and looked at Zhong Ning: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, I want to talk to you alone, about this Wenyuan marriage."

This is undoubtedly pinching Zhong Ning's seven inches. Although he is annoyed by the feeling of being threatened, he knows how many people will be involved once he falls down. He has already made the minimum preparations for sacrifice.

"Go down."

With a cold face, he could no longer pretend to smile.

This feeling of being controlled by others has been with him since he was a child, but it has never made him irritated for such a moment.

Especially when he drinks everyone away and then calls them back to make them obey him, he is undoubtedly mocking him, how useless you are as an emperor to do this.

The palace people withdrew one after another, leaving only the two of them in the palace.

Yan Hongyi stood up and walked up the steps.

Zhong Ning also stood up: "I want a hundred thousand troops from Southern Chu."

Yan Hongyi wanted to say something, but Zhong Ning continued, "I want Nanchu to withdraw its troops from Jinzhou."

His face was flushed, and Yan Hongyi looked at him leisurely, thinking that he was arrogant and arrogant, but saw him pulling the jade belt around his waist with trembling hands: "You don't just want this."

The wide dragon robe was loosened.

Yan Hongyi's throat and brows tightened at the same time.

Obviously this is what he wanted, but seeing his humiliation and generosity, he lost interest.

"Get dressed."

Obviously one is the prince and the other is the emperor, but his voice is more oppressive and intimidating than his.

On a gloomy face, there were two icy eyes.

Zhong Ning was startled, guessed wrong, he was not interested in him.

She thought that he took the initiative to ask for a meeting, but just now she was teasing with words, because she was thinking about him.

For the first time, Zhong Ning pretended to be passionate, and it was still in front of a man.

He didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed either. After putting on his clothes, he sat down on the chair and looked foolish again: "It seems that my plan is about to fail. After all, I'm not as shrewd as the queen mother's plan."

Yan Hongyi still looked at him coldly.

The corner of Zhong Ning's mouth twitched: "Tell me, Princess Wenyuan is here, how about I force her? Anyway, no matter how deviant I do, the queen mother can't help me."

Yan Hongyi's face turned even darker: "Zhong Ning, don't even think about touching her."

Zhong Ning's big characters spread out, his peachy eyes curled up, and his expression was even more frivolous: "So, don't send it here, if you want to help the King of Qin, just send troops over here, don't play tricks and conspiracy, you just want my throne That's all, why make it so complicated?"

The purpose of Zhong Ning and Meng Baiyun is exactly the same, they put away all their sophistication and intrigue, and act like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, just to know the real purpose of the Southern Chu Emperor.

Yan Hongyi was deceived by Meng Baiyun once, and was deceived by Zhong Ning again for the same reason, both because of distress.

"You don't need to worry, my brother has no intention of sending troops to support King Qin."

Zhong Ning was stunned, and then covered up the foxy look in his eyes: "Hehe, you still want to lie to me, afraid that I'm prepared? Do you think I still have room to resist? My best friend I'm dead, I have no power or strength in my hands, she crushed me to death like an ant, because I held a treasure map in my hand, and was afraid that I would use my wealth to go to Nanchu to fight against her, now save it, Nanchu Standing with her, she has no scruples towards me, I originally wanted to find a breakthrough from you, now it seems that the man you like is good, but unfortunately you don't like a man like me."

Pretend to be useless, I have long been used to pretending, and now I am familiar with it.

Everyone would show contempt when seeing him like this, but the coldness on his face receded, and his eyes were full of pity.

mercy!

This kind of gaze makes Zhong Ning irritated, because he can't figure it out, and because he hates this kind of gaze, just like when his father was alive, he always looked at him with this kind of gaze, obviously destroying everything with his own hands, it was him .

(End of this chapter)