The rain is continuous, and spring is gone.

The first beam of skylight fell into the imperial city, and the street market became lively early. The sunny clouds rippled and the wind was swaying for thousands of miles. Since the coup before the New Year, the new king changed the country's name to "Wei", the entire country has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The new emperor came to power, and first of all, he was to control the floods in the south and resettle refugees in the capital.

Later, the tax was reduced and the border guards were strengthened.

Just half a year ago, in order to promote the night market, the imperial city gradually broke the market system from the inside out. Today, the imperial city is much more prosperous than before the year.

Even more lively than the street market is today's palace.

The new emperor took the imperial concubine for the first time since the year of the ascension of the throne.

In the early summer of the Ming Yi year, Wei Palace.

The lotus flowers in the imperial flower pond are blooming just in time, the pond is tender and fragrant. The ones that are even more fragrant than the lotus leaves of the sky are the beautiful girls who entered the palace for the excellence. It is said that this was the advice of the civil and military ministers of the court, who tried hard to persuade them for more than a year, and the emperor approved this excellence. The emperor was busy with political affairs, without the love of his children, but he could have a great deal of scattered branches and inherited the family line. Although there is a prince Yu in Qingxing Palace now, the royal family is sparse, which is not a good thing.

Taking advantage of the emperor's resignation, ministers in various dynasties selected excellent women of the age of the clan and sent them to the Wei Palace. They all hoped that the girls in the clan would be able to win the eyes of the emperor and bring the entire clan all to prosper.

Yingying Yanyan passed by the palace gate.

These are girls carefully selected by various clans. They are extremely outstanding in appearance and temperament. The palace ladies on both sides have not seen such a grand occasion for a long time. Looking at the girls like flowers, they are both respectful and happy. Several nannies guided them through the vermilion palace gates. The girls' voices are crisp and pleasant, and they look around the palace curiously.

The nanny was kind and introduced them one by one while leading the way.

"This is Zhong Yu Palace, this is Linghua Palace, this is Jingqing Palace, this..."

As he was speaking, the nanny suddenly stopped talking.

The girls around couldn't help but turn their heads in confusion and asked, "Madam Xu, why don't you continue talking?"

Everyone was stopping in front of a palace gate.

Madam Xu said just now that it was the Changming Palace of the Supreme Lord. The palace in front of him was next to Changming Palace. I thought it must be the bedroom of the empress who was favored. This was obviously a show-off, but Madam Xu looked embarrassed and wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, a beautiful girl in a water-green shirt walked up and saw a little light in the palace. She said in surprise: "There seems that people still live in this palace."

Her words attracted the attention of many beautiful girls. They were the first time they entered the palace, and they were the age of innocence at the age of fifteen or sixteen or seventeen. Although they were calm on their faces, they were still full of curiosity and yearning for the palace from the bottom of their hearts.

The leaders couldn't help but ask: "Madam Xu, who is living here?"

Didn’t it mean that the emperor has never selected a show or taken a concubine?

After waking up for a moment, Madam Xu finally said, "This is the sequel to the sequel."

"Hidden Ching Palace..."

The show girl whispered to each other, pressing down her voice and talking.

"Isn't it Queen Jiang who lives in the Tibetan Palace?"

Everyone has heard of this Queen Jiang.

She is the daughter of Jiang Wenhuai, the grand tutor of the previous dynasty, and the biological sister of Jiang Yan, the general of Dingxi. Before the emperor ascended the throne, the Empress Jiang had been with him all the time. A couple who seemed to be in love with each other had somehow had a frustration on the day the new king ascended the throne. Empress Jiang put medicine in the wine of the emperor, which made the new king Longyan furious...

"She poisoned the emperor in the wine of the emperor, why didn't the emperor kill her?"

"It's not poison, it's a drug."

Someone corrected, "The emperor is generous and remembers the kindness of the couple, but he has not executed her. Jiang has a phoenix life on his back, and the emperor has not deposed her. He is only imprisoned in this hidden sequel palace and will never step out of the palace gate."

Hearing this, sighs came from the crowd.

"I will be imprisoned forever. I am forbidden in the Tibetan Spring Palace. Queen Jiang is so pitiful..."

"What's so pitiful," Shuiqingshanzi snorted coldly, "She is obviously just taking it upon herself, and she dares to put medicine in the sage wine."

This person is a daughter of the Yin family, named Yin Ling'er. Her family is wealthy, and her father is the right prime minister in the court. He always acts erratic, but no one dares to come forward to argue with her. Yin Ling'er was talking, but someone quietly pulled her sleeve. Seeing this, the former couldn't help but curl his lips and said:

"A woman who is disliked by the Lord, what's there to be afraid of?"

The lotus flowers beads are decorated with beads, sending the chirping words of the beautiful girls into the wind and floating around.

The girls were gathering by the Imperial Flower Pool, and the Changming Palace was still in a hurry. In the summer, there were many large and small ice cubes in the palace. Some palace servants insisted on fanning and sent the air conditioner to the table.

A man was sitting in front of the table.

With a dragon robe in his body, he is the noble of the nine fives.

"Report—"

The border war came.

"General Jiang defeated Dongjue and regained Dingqu, Xiaguan, and Youcheng City."

Hearing this, Tan Zhao on the side was overjoyed, but he looked at the master's expression on his face, as if he had a premonition of the victory. The subordinate presented the situation, Bu Zhan lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at the words on it, then dipped it in Dan ink and wrote a word.

"The Lord——"

Someone knocked on the hall door again.

This time, the one who came in was Xuan'er from Qingxing Palace. When she saw Bu Zhan, she kowtowed respectfully, and then reported anxiously: "Master, the prince, somehow, today, His Royal Highness refused to go to school all morning. Now she is getting angry at Qingxing Palace and has fallen a lot of things..."

You should know that although Prince Yu is very young, he is extremely smart and sensible, especially in his studies, he has never worried about others. He suddenly got angry today... without thinking, it must be related to the group of new girls who entered the palace today.

Prince Yu and the emperor have no harmonious relationship.

They were obviously father and son, but they rarely met each other, and they did not seem to have the intimacy between father and son when they met. Bu Zhan was cold in character, and Bu Yu was even a little colder than his personality. The prince Yu was well-educated, polite, and honest, and treated everyone very kindly, but treated him alone - the "father" who imprisoned his mother.

When he was a child, he would cry and ask for his mother, and the palace ladies hesitate to say that his mother had passed away.

Until one day, he accidentally encountered several servants talking.

They said that he was the father he respected the most, and he pinched his mother's neck with his own hands and locked her in the Tibetan Spring Palace.

Upon hearing this, Prince Yu didn't believe it at first. How could his father, whom he always loved, drive out such a cruel and ruthless thing? Until he saw his father order the execution of those talkative palace ladies with his own eyes.

He stumbled over, with a pale face, and asked the man in the dragon robe: "Father, Erchen, Erchen's mother, where is he now?"

The child's teeth were not yet fully opened, and he spoke in a slight voice. His body had just reached his thighs. His small body was shaking when he walked, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Stephen lowered his eyes.

"She's dead."

impossible!

The little prince's figure shook again.

He clearly saw that there was someone living in Zangchun Palace, and clearly heard the servants say that his mother was locked up there. How could his mother die?

Bu Yu was still trying to ask, but saw the man in front of him look cold.

"Send the prince back to Qingxing Palace."

He was anxious, waved his little hands and begged: "Father, I will not go back to Qingxing Palace. I want to see my mother! I beg you, let my son meet her as soon as he sees her..."

The wet nurse who cared for him often said that the Crown Prince was not worried about, and he had never cried since he could remember. Whether he could not recite the book, was criticized by the Grand Tutor, or was joked by children of the same age...

He never cried.

This was the first time he had cried so sadly since he could remember.

But no matter how much he cried or begged, he could never turn back. The bright yellow garment stood by the window. He was cold and determined, and could not resist, leaving only a cold back.

Since then, the little prince has not allowed anyone in Qingxing Palace to mention his mother.

There was also a deep crack between him and Bu Zhan.

The young prince got angry for the first time and smashed the vase that he usually regarded as treasures. This morning, he passed by the Imperial Flower Pond and saw rows of young girls dressed in gorgeous clothes. A servant next to him teased him: "Your Highness the Prince needs a new mother!"

Prince Yu suddenly fell down.

He said coldly and ordered the talkative palace maid to drag down the 20th slap.

The palace servant begged for mercy repeatedly, but the young prince, who had always been gentle all day long, looked at him being dragged down with a cold face. The palace servants on both sides were frightened by him and did not dare to say anything.

Looking at these groups of bellies, Bu Yu suddenly felt very upset.

After breaking the vase, he knew that he shouldn't vent his anger like this. The little boy sat aside weakly, his eyes empty.

After a while, there was a "creaking" sound behind him, and another young man tiptoed in.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

This is his companion, named Qi Bianyu, who is about the same age as him and is also the closest person to him in the entire palace.

Hearing the sound, the prince turned his head and looked at her.

The little girl was round, like a glutinous rice ball. She knew that the prince was unhappy, so she forced herself to him from the other side and poked his face with a finger.

"Your Highness is not happy, Bian Yu comes to accompany you."

Her voice was soft, "Why is Your Highness unhappy? Is there a bride going to enter the palace?"

The prince didn't say anything.

He lowered his eyelashes, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly said:

"I hate him."

"Who does Your Highness hate?"

"Hate...my biological father."
To be continued...