The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 368

"But, ma'am, the crown prince is the guarantee of your honorable status." The mother Chang said with a very kind smile.

When he was young, the grandson and grandson never thought that in the eyes of his mother, he was just such a beloved existence.

"Nurse, don't worry, I know that although I don't like the crown prince, I will definitely protect his safety."

It was his own mother, who would spit out such terrible words and phrases, it was terrible.He clutched his heart, and finally withdrew his hand that pushed the door open.

He backed away silently.He seldom speaks, and lives like an invisible person in the Evergreen Palace. Fortunately, there is a maid, Qing'er, who is there to accompany him. If he wants to say anything in his daily life, he just needs to look at her, and she can speak for him.

The best one is the ruthless emperor's family.

It was precisely because of this that he developed a lonely temperament. During the 17 long years, he predicted many things, and he looked at his father's happy but fearful smile.

He looked at those people who died because of his words, and he never showed mercy.

I don't know why the folks suddenly have such a folk song, "There are Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in Xi. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness."

When he heard the song, he just laughed it off.But when that day came, he couldn't help but look at the woman.Extraordinarily beautiful and pitiful.

It's just that woman, I'm afraid that her coming will bring endless disasters and terrible reversal of fate.

"promise."

He withdrew from Luanfeng Palace.He left on his own, with a desolate body, except for Qing'er behind him, it seemed that there was nothing that could make him turn back.

His father ordered him to go to Shanyue Hall.

At that time, the late father was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at the memorial on the table in front of him, and then waved to him.

He came up, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye.

But just saw those twenty words.

There is Fusu in the mountains, and Hehua in Xi. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness.

"There is Fusu in the mountains, and Hehua in Xi. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness."

"Hahaha, Zidu, my good son, take a good look. It is said that in the northern part of Hebei, everyone sings this song. There is Fusu in the mountains, and Hehua in Xi. If you don't see Zidu, you will be crazy. You And tell me what this means?"

He naturally knew the meaning of these few words. There was a strange girl Fusu by the side of the mountain, a fairy Hehua by the side of Xi, a son Zidu in the Changqing Palace, and a madman in downtown Chang'an.

But he didn't want to say it.

The emperor clearly knew what this meant?
But why do you still ask him?Obviously, it was only for my own selfishness, for my own thoughts, that I would ask such a question like this.

The son didn't speak, hahaha.

Gongsun Hua stroked his beard, he knew that he didn't dare to speak.This good son of his has been cautious in his words and deeds all his life, and dare not say anything, because he is afraid of himself.

That's fine, fine.

The emperor, of course, is alone, aloof.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if even his own son was afraid of him?

All the eyes lowered, but there was such a look of disdain, yes, fear?Gongsun Hua, I just don't want to talk.

"Very good, Zidu, what I want is for you to go to Shanyue Hall and see the new girl Fusu who has entered the palace."

What can grandchildren do?
"Here."

His baggy sleeves seemed increasingly empty.

His lonely figure looked so lonely.

When he went to Shanyue Hall, he only felt that the scenery outside Shanyue Hall was very good. The emerald lake was crystal clear, with fish swimming in the water, and the lotus leaves were geometric. He walked out of Panlong Hall and came outside Shanyue Hall, looking The mountains and rivers in the distance suddenly reminded me of that woman.

Howard.

Hehua has been conferred the title of princess by his father, and he practiced in Daxiangguo Temple to pray for the country.

He Hua was his best friend when he was young, and the girl his father took over from the bank of Xishui.

Once, he was also called by his father to visit Princess Hehua in Zihuang Palace.

The first time I saw He Hua, I realized that there are such beautiful women in this world.

That woman, with her jet-black hair pulled into cloud temples, untouched but red lips, unpainted but emerald green eyebrows, is truly a peerless beauty.

No wonder the brothers said that this girl He Hua seemed to come from the sky. Originally, the emperor had a heavy color, and the beauties in the harem were more like flowers blooming, but they didn't know that He Hua came here and made everything eclipsed.

He looked into her eyes innocently, but with a trace of sadness.He also saw the fate of Hehua, the ancient Buddha with blue lamp, a lonely life.

When she first saw him, she smiled happily, "Are you the son of Zidu? My son, the palace is so beautiful."

He didn't speak.Qing'er said: "Your Highness said that you are happy."

She is as happy as a butterfly. "My lord, do you know? I was born on the banks of Xishui. I didn't know that in this life, I would have the opportunity to leave and appear in the palace."

He didn't speak.Qing'er said: "Your Highness said that you are a fairy descending from the beginning, it's worth it."

She took his hand, "Master, you look so good-looking, you are the best-looking man I have ever seen."

He didn't speak.Qing'er said: "Your Highness said that you are the real beauty of the country."

He has been waiting for that person to come in Zihuang Palace.

Over the years, the grandson and grandson have lived very hard, always guarding against the assassination of his brothers, guarding against the murderous intent of his father, and expressing silence because of his mother's dislike for him.

He Hua looked at His Highness the Crown Prince in front of him, thinking that although he was beautiful and picturesque, he looked too silent.

Howard felt a little bored.

"Your Highness Zidu, how about I dance for you?"

Qing'er said respectfully, "Your Highness said, you can do what you want."

"That's so boring, shall I sing for you?" Although He Hua was dressed luxuriously, her behavior was very unruly, she sat down on the futon next to Zi Du.

"When I first wanted to know a man, my two hearts were as one. When the thread of reason fell into a broken machine, how can I not be a match. Who can think but not sing? Who can be hungry and not eat? The sun is at the door, and the melancholy can't remember? Compassionate and happy feelings , Moved to the village. Tongshusheng front door, go in and out to see Wuzi. I read Huan, and Zixing follows Yuqing. The mist reveals the hibiscus, and the lotus is not clear. I often have two ideas, and the joy is not the same. Dry fish is turbid water, long and clear streams are good. They are the northern stars, and they will not change for a thousand years. Happy to walk in the heart of the day, and return to the east and the west at dusk."

His singing voice is really nice, how could it be so nice?

Like a lark singing, he raised his head to look at her, and Qing'er moved a Jiaoweiqin for himself.

The voice was sad and moving, like a song in the middle of the night, and there was a ray of sadness.

The sound of the piano and singing drifted out of the Zihuang Palace, and many palace people who were working could not stop crying when they heard it.

In this situation and in this situation, the peach blossoms on the faces of people are red, in this door today last year.

(End of this chapter)