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When my mother was buried, it rained continuously for more than three months.
Today, the sky has cleared up a little.
I walked alone along the palace wall and walked slowly on the desolate and empty road, and I always felt a different kind of emotion in my heart.
My father¡¯s madness is getting worse.
Sometimes he gets a headache and throws things around like crazy.
In the past, when his mother was lying there like a living dead, at least he wasn't that crazy.
But now
I know everything is heading towards the worst situation.
The situation in Beijing is no longer very stable, and there are rotten and dirty things everywhere.
They sometimes stay up in the middle of the night and circle around the outer walls of the capital. No matter how many are shot to death, there are always those who come after them.
I don¡¯t know how long I can hold on.
I always miss my father, queen and queen on Sky Sky. I also think about the weak shoulders of my twelfth brother. I wonder if they can support the country of Mo.
But I can only think about it this way.
I can¡¯t go back. Compared to the peaceful Lower Star Territory, perhaps the future of China is more terrifying.
"Your Highness, do you want to take a look at the Hundred Flowers Festival prepared by the Ministry of Rites?" Zhao Tengdong moved over, taking small steps, and asked me in a low voice.
Yes, after the hot filial piety, these ministers began to actively prepare to choose a concubine for me.
The Hundred Flowers Club, euphemistically called, allows marriageable girls from all families to gather together and let me choose.
But I couldn¡¯t get any interest at all.
I excused myself on the grounds of three years of filial piety, and those ministers risked their lives to remonstrate in front of my father, crying and saying that if the prince had no heir, the country would be in danger.
I¡¯m really tired of these duplicitous pieces of shit.
The corpse puppets outside the city are causing trouble to the people. They don't think about countermeasures all day long, they just think about these things.
¡°It¡¯s not like I¡¯m going to die, so what if I have no future for the time being?
Sometimes I really wish I could go crazy like my father and kill all these noisy courtiers one by one.
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During the Hundred Flowers Party, I sat there with unusually cold eyes.
It looks like a door god, oh, it can¡¯t be an ice sculpture.
Those women looked at me, each of them looked timid and still wanted to speak. I glanced at them and felt very upset.
¡°One, two, and three, all of them are so artificial and featureless.
?????????Two women came forward at this time, stepped forward to greet him and said in a soft voice, "I have met His Highness."
I still know the daughter of Chen Chaozhi and General Zhongli.
Chen Baojia and Zhongli Zhiwei, if nothing unexpected happens, these two women should be the concubines selected by the Ministry of Etiquette for me.
¡°It¡¯s funny, the Ministry of Rites is interested in these two, so let those old men marry them and go home.
I raised my eyes and glanced at them, and when I saw the two of them pretending to be shy, I felt resentful in my heart for no reason.
It shouldn¡¯t be like this.
I always feel that something is wrong in this life, and it is wrong again and again, so wrong that it is impossible to look straight at the future.
I stared coldly at the two women who came forward to salute and suddenly overturned the table in front of me.
Things fell to the ground with a clatter.
Those girls who were dressed in delicate and gorgeous clothes all fell to their knees in silence and screamed tremblingly, asking me to forgive me.
Forgiveness?
What sin do you forgive?
I strode away with a puff of my sleeves, and the Hundred Flowers Festival ended unhappily. The news soon spread throughout the court and the public.
Soon rumors spread throughout Kyoto.
It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince is not fond of women and prefers masculine styles.
? ? ? Is this talking about me?
Father summoned me and scolded me with a furious look on his face.
He punished me by kneeling in the ancestral temple. I knelt for three days and nights without saying a word.
Later he had no choice.
He had a headache. When the pain started, he hit his head against the wall. Guoan screamed beside him. Even with the most expensive incense, he couldn't stop him from such crazy behavior.
¡°He was in pain, so he didn¡¯t care about my affairs, and I didn¡¯t care about him either.
The relationship between father and son was originally weak. Since my mother passed away, we probably don¡¯t even have basic greetings left between us.
The Ministry of Rites began to talk to itself.If you want to give me a woman.
It¡¯s really ridiculous. Do they think they can just do this?
I simply built a garden for the women who came in. The name of the garden was "Zhu Gu Sheng".
These women who were sent in willingly should understand what it means to be an orphan from the first day they come in.
Since they are happy with it, I don¡¯t bother to care about it.
If they dare to cause an "accidental encounter" for me in the garden, I will kill one or two. If things continue like this, everyone will understand.
Don¡¯t ¡°encounter¡± Gu by chance, Gu can only be someone they look up to.
Later?
Later, even the Ministry of Rites became disheartened and stopped sending me all kinds of beauties on their own initiative.
They accepted their fate.
And they ridiculously believed those rumors: think of me? Their unattainable Highness, the Crown Prince of China, is a broken sleeve!
Haha, cut off your sister¡¯s sleeves!
Since these people are so stupid, let them continue to be stupid.
After the New Year, Emperor Rong Yue of Cangzhou came to visit, and my father left all state affairs to me to handle.
He was drunk in the palace all day, his hair was not thin, sometimes he didn't wear any clothes, he just sat there stupidly, maybe for three days and two nights.
The emperor Cangzhou and I were negotiated and planned to join forces to go to the place where the corpse was in severe disaster.
We, trapped in Kyoto, have no way out.
There may be a chance of survival in the war.
If you retreat, there will be no way to retreat.
A month later, for some reason, the news that Gu had eloped with Emperor Cangzhou spread throughout the three states and continents.
It¡¯s so baffling.
That day, Rong Yue and I were galloping on the Pingjin Prairie.
He suddenly stopped and pointed at the distant sky filled with fiery clouds.
"Look there."
I followed him and looked over. It was all red. At first glance, it looked like it had been blown red by a mountain fire. The red was so bright and dazzling.
"There's nothing." I picked up the wine bottle hanging casually and took a sip casually, "What did you see?"
"I just saw a woman standing there and waving to us. Her expressionless look seemed a bit familiar to me."
I couldn¡¯t help but burst into laughter and joked, ¡°Do you miss your wife?¡±
"Not married." Rong Yue shook his head.
I suddenly realized it, raised my hand and threw the wine bottle at him. I said no wonder, others thought I had eloped with you. Why don't you, a bachelor who has been around for thousands of years, not marry someone?
"Why don't you marry?"
"How do I know?" I felt a little uncomfortable in a daze, and wanted to suppress the sadness and anger in my heart forever.
I whipped my horse and ran forward, "If we win this battle, then we can stay on the grassland for the rest of our lives."
Then I rode my horse and ran away, but I didn¡¯t hear Rong Yue murmuring in a low voice, ¡°What if we lose?¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com