MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 71 Love Contest (2)

071 Love contest (2)

Yes, he still doesn't even have a name. If it wasn't for the relationship between Qige, Father Emperor would probably not even know his ranking.

The ninth prince raised his lips and said with a smile: "Seven brother, I don't care. Father, the seventh brother is not deliberately teasing you. In this world, there are indeed women who play chess."

Immediately before the Emperor Lin asked, "Who?"

The ninth prince said: "Li Yue, oh no, it's Princess Rongle!"

Lin Tianhuang's body shook, his eyes sharp and deep, and he turned to ask: "No worries, the old nine said, but the truth?"

Zong Zheng has no worries and his lips are tight, as if he has never heard his question, and only said to the prince of the nine: "Old nine, you go out first."

"Oh." The nine prince nodded and left, looking back frequently, still a little uneasy.

The Emperor Lin frowned slightly, "Why does Princess Rongle play chess? No worries, is she ..."

Zongzheng interrupted in a worry-free voice: "You don't have to ask anything, I won't answer. You don't think about her, otherwise, I won't stand idly by." How firm he looked, his tone was How tough.

The Emperor Lin did not say anything this time, but slowly calmed down. Secretly: No wonder Worry is so special to her! That's it!

The Emperor Lin sighed, but said helplessly: "No worries, if you didn't hold your breath and married her directly, there won't be so many things now. You won't be so painful yourself! Every time you I deliberately opposed me and never understood my hard work. "

Zong Zheng worries at the beginning, the sun is hot outside and the ground is burnt, just like his tormented heart. He also thought about it more than once. If he had obeyed once, then once, and married her, they would not fall into such a field.

The Emperor Lin looked at his side face, how familiar the sadness between his eyebrows was, just like the secret wounds of countless days and nights he had never been forgiven before. He didn't feel a sense of jealousy, facing his most beloved son, and his voice was a little bit harsher, saying: "It's okay, you shouldn't have love. Forget her soon, otherwise, sooner or later, She will become a bargaining chip for others to control or even control you. You are the future emperor. You must not have any weaknesses, so as to avoid a dilemma between Jiangshan and your lover in the future. "

"When did I say I want to be emperor?" Zongzheng said calmly and calmly, "I have never been rare in your country. My business has nothing to do with you."

The Emperor Lin stared, his eyes resolute, and said in pain: "You don't have to be rare! This country has ruined the happiness of my mother and you. Only you ... are eligible to inherit it!"

When Zongzheng heard the word "mother" with no worries, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart. If her throat was scratched, she suddenly became dumb. "Don't mention my mother! It's not Jiangshan who ruins my mother's happiness ... It's you! You don't want to shirk responsibility, that will keep my mother from staring under Jiuquan! I don't need to inherit the qualifications of Jiangshan, I ... I don't want to be like you. "

He deliberately avoided mentioning another sensitive topic that would cause him extreme pain-the death of his mother. But this does not mean that he can control himself without thinking.

The air was suddenly dignified, and a deep and deep sorrow filled the hearts of their father and son.

Lin Tianhuang's eyes were painful, and he looked at him for a long time without saying a word. Every time he mentions his beloved woman, it will inevitably cause the deepest pain in the bottom of their father and son's heart, and then there is the suffocating silence.

It was quiet around.

After a long time, the Emperor Lin turned and walked back to the dragon chair, and slowly sat down, calmly and resolutely, saying, "If you want Princess Rongle to live well, prepare yourself as a prince earlier. Prince The concubine's choice will be Sun Yali. Sun Xiangxiang is the head of Wenchen. If you marry his daughter, you will have the support of half the courtiers! "

"You threaten me!" Zongzheng said coldly.

Before the emperor said: "Whatever you think."

Zongzheng sneered with no worries: "Don't forget, she is the pro-princess and the wife of the general of the National Guard who holds the three armies! You must move her unless you don't want it!"

The Emperor Lin smiled deeply, "Don't forget, if you want a person to disappear silently from this world, there are some ways, don't have to fanfare! So ... don't worry, don't force me!"

"It's you who don't force me!" Zongzheng's worry-free eyes, his tone of ice, said absolutely: "Don't dare to touch her, I will ruin your country of life!"

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and time seemed to break. The sun was hot outside, and the two inside the hall were as cold as water.

The two confronted each other for a long time and still gave up.

The emperor Lin finally frowned and sighed, his voice softened a lot, "It will be your mother's death day in a few days, so you can accompany her to talk. Come," the eunuchs who were away from the palace heard the summons from the emperor. , Hurriedly ran up to the attic, complied and listened to the decree, "Passing the will of the priest, there is no king from the king's head, and he should have been punished severely, but read that he once worked for the community and repented. Starting today, I went to Siyunling to meditate for three months. There must be no mistakes. "

Zong Zheng smiled wistfully, snorted coldly, and left.

The Emperor Lin looked at Zong Zheng's worry-free back, and frowned, worried. He always uses the people around him to do things he doesn't want to do, just to make him understand that he can't grasp the weakness for others. He thought that Wuyou had exercised indifferently enough, but unexpectedly, without paying attention, he had such a fatal weakness!

The afternoon sun became more and more scorching, and the ground was hot, making people feel irritable.

Manyu stood up and walked slowly around the promenade.

"Master, there's news!" Linger trot all the way, sweat on his forehead. "The emperor ordered, and he was punished for one year from the king, and went to Siyunling for three months."

Frowning frowns, this is probably the first time Zongzheng Wuyou was punished! How can he admit punishment with his character? "Then how did he react?"

Linger said: "The king did not respond. He neither left the court nor resisted, so he left Shenglian Garden."

He sat down again, thinking deeply, and he didn't resist, he just recognized! What exactly made him confess the penalty?

Linger hesitated and asked, "Master, are you worried about leaving the king?"

There was a shock in his heart, and she was worried about him? How could she worry about him! He quickly gathered his mind and smiled coldly and indifferently. "I'm just idle and bored, just ask and pass the time."

At this time, a palace maid came in and reported: "Madam, guard Leng, please!"

Looking back at Man Zi, unsmiling Leng Yan stood in front of Yuan Zi's door, and he could not help but hesitated slightly, "Please come in."

Leng Yan approached, stopped ten steps away, saluting expressionlessly, and said, "Princess, please go to my house."

Manxue jumped, at this time, what did Zong Zheng worry about asking her to do? Isn't he going to Siyunling? After frowning for a moment, he asked, "Why is Li Wang looking for me ... why?"

Leng Yan said: "Subordinates ask for help, don't ask anything else." He said to give way, made a gesture of please, it seems that if she does not go, he will take her to see her in a tough way.

"It's really cold wood." Linger murmured, and said in his ear, "Master, do you want me to come back to the general and let him go with you?"

Manxiong shook his head and said, "No need. The general didn't return. Naturally, he had his own business to do. When he comes back, you just have to tell him." Then he left with Leng Yan.

Leng Yan walks very fast, and some people are struggling with it. The wound hurts as soon as he walks. After a while, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and she did not stop Leng Yan, knowing it was useless.

She lowered her head all the way and speculated in her heart, what exactly did Zong Zheng worry about asking her to come?

I have walked around a few gardens, and the scene looks very familiar. With Leng Yan entering a spacious garden, the willows will be swept away in the garden, and the white lotuses will be put together. It turned out to be a willow garden.

Under the shaded willow tree on the shore, the man was dressed in white, leaning against the tree, his eyes half-closed, looking tired and lazy, and a white jade chessboard was placed on the stone table in front of him. From a distance, it looks like a lazy fairy.

Leng Yan entered the courtyard and disappeared, so there was no one around.

Manyu slowed down, slowly walked across from him, and sat down gently.

"You're here!" Zongzheng Wuyou seemed to say hello to a long-time old friend, and was extremely calm. He opened his eyes only after speaking, the bloodshot in those eyes seemed to be the evidence of sleepless nights.

Man looked away and said "um" lightly. In such a situation, she could not speak the usual official polite words that kept her distance.

Looking at the pawns on both sides of the Chu River and Han circles on the table, she was a little dazed. Linger said that the sound of the chessboard being smashed from the Guanhe Palace, why is there one? Maybe it was already calculated before he went up the mountain? He expected that the Emperor Lin would make this happen, so he prepared an extra pair?

She couldn't tell what it was like. She took out the white jade bottle she gave her last night, passed it, and said in a flat tone, "Thank you for the medicine. The effect is really good."

Zong Zheng didn't worry about it, didn't even take a look at it, only looked indifferently: "The effect is good. Keep it with me. Chess with me, count as your thank you." 2k novel reading network