There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the second film: (6)

Although there are so many women around, each has its own merits, but in the emperor's heart, if you really want to say who has the most weight, you must count the queen first.

She was his wife, and she accompanied him when he was still an unknown prince, sharing the joys and sorrows, and they spent a long time together. The good, the painful, the sad, the joyful, they experienced together. Before the queen died, the most reassuring thing was Prince Xiuwen. There were countless beauties around the emperor. When she died, other women would take her place. The emperor would have many children, but she only had one revision. She is dead, what should Xiuwen do?

Therefore, she did not forget to hold the emperor's hand before she died, and asked him to take good care of the revision, and don't forget that they are a family.

This is why the waste crown prince tried his best to deliver the last mother's relic to Jiang Gonggong. It was a string of long-standing Buddhist beads. It was a long, long time ago, when the queen was just pregnant, the emperor brought it back for her through a private visit. At the same time, it also brought back the birth mother of the king, a brilliant Jiangnan. beauty.

This string of Buddhist beads is not precious, so the waste prince was kept in the alley of Xici. When the emperor saw this string of Buddhist beads, he thought of the first queen, remembered that he was ashamed of her, and ignored her at the end of life, and shut their only son into the alley of Xici.

Father Jiang also sighed at the right time that tonight is fifteen, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be.

This is what the Crown Prince told him to say. The emperor was really touching after hearing the consequences. The Mid-Autumn Festival was also the birthday of the Crown Prince. He still remembered how happy he was when the child was born. Prince Xiuwen has always been the pride of the emperor. He has been generous, talented and intelligent since he was a child. The emperor has exhausted his efforts to teach him, but this relationship between father and son changed when the prince wasted adulthood, and the aging emperor began to be jealous. The young prince was afraid that he would follow the example of his ancestors and force the palace to seize the throne, so he was on guard against the prince in every possible way.

This is also the reason why the emperor ordered people to arrest the dead prince without even thinking about the witchcraft art and dragon robe in the East Palace. The fear in his heart was hooked out, so he forgot that Prince Xiuwen was his son and completely regarded him as an enemy who wanted to **** his throne.

Four years have passed. I saw the relics of the first queen, and remembered what I owed to the first queen. When she was giving birth, she brought back a beauty, but also failed her dying trust, and sent Prince Xiuwen into Xici Lane. All kinds of thoughts came up, and he ordered Duke Jiang to go to the alley of Xici and bring the waste prince.

But the waste prince did not want to see him again!

He is an emperor and a father. He is a minister and a son of man. How dare he not come to Xiuwen? !

Seeing the emperor's annoyance, Grandpa Jiang quickly said: "The emperor calms down his anger, your majesty now...the old slave can't help crying when he sees it."

"Xiuwen...what's wrong with him?" the emperor couldn't help asking.

"Hey." Duke Jiang sighed. "The emperor, the heart of your majesty is dead, he is no longer the prince of Xiuwen in the past, his vigorous spirit, and his rebuke to Fang Yao, have all been reduced to ashes four years ago. Today, his highness is just a useless person. Eyes can't see things, hands He can’t write. His Majesty said that the emperor no longer needs to be afraid of his dissatisfaction, because he is a useless person and will die in Xici Lane in this life and will never come out again."

Prince Xiuwen, what kind of character is that?

Everyone in the world knows that he is outstanding as a young man, stunningly stunning, and the wishful man who countless noble ladies dream of. His status is noble and lofty, he was originally a bright moon in the sky for people to look up to, but now he has fallen into the world and no longer has that light. The pearl is covered with dust, the white wall is flawed, and it is difficult to harvest when covered with water.

The emperor was full of anger, like a frustrated ball, no more sound. That was the son he was most proud of. It was his first child. There will be more children in the future, and none of them have made him exhausted like a writing.

But this child is useless.

I don't know how long it took, the emperor closed his eyes and sighed softly: "You... make arrangements for tomorrow, I will leave the palace."

"emperor?"

"I am old." Even the emperor had to admit that he was getting older and his sons had grown up, but he was no longer young and strong. For example, there has been no birth of a newborn for several years in the palace, and he knows his own body better than anyone else, and he is already powerless. "Some people's hearts begin to liven up."

"emperor-"

"No need to say anything." The emperor waved his hand. "Since Xiuwen refused to come to see me, I went to see him in person. Back then... I didn't even give him a chance to argue. Now he is discouraged with me. It is natural for him to be frustrated with me. When this person’s heart is cold, it can’t be warmed anymore."

Grandpa Jiang looked at the emperor's still tall figure. Huafa was already born on the side of the emperor, but there was no one who could speak his mind around him. After the empress left, the emperor would be even more lonely. When Prince Xiuwen was deposed, he truly became a lonely man. Nowadays, except for this eunuch, no one can trust the emperor.

Is this the emperor?

Sitting on the country, but only a shadow.

On the second day, the emperor took off his dragon robe and did not disturb anyone. He only took two guards and went out of the palace with Father Jiang and went straight to the alley of Xici.

The place of Xici Alley has always been forbidden to the royal family. The emperor has never been in the future, so I don't know that this place is so desolate and dilapidated. Outsiders don't know how the people inside live, but the forbidden army is guarding here, and will not give anyone a chance to come out. Those who entered died in it, and they didn't even have the qualifications to move into the imperial tomb. They were buried on the spot, scratched with loess and bones, and disappeared in this life, and no one remembered.

There are not many people in the palace here. Most of them have thin bodies and pale and insensitive faces. Even when they see the emperor, they don't have much fear. People living here are all walking corpses. Why are they afraid of death? It's harder to live here than to die.

The emperor led the way to the broken courtyard where the waste prince lived. He didn't dare to step in because he was afraid of his hometown feelings.

After standing at the door for a long time, the emperor took a step forward and entered the courtyard. The eye is a green vegetable field, and a man in a coarse cloth with patches everywhere is pouring the vegetable with his back turned to the person. He fetched water from the well by himself, mentioned in the vegetable field, bent over, his hands were full of mud and didn't care much, doing his own work quietly.

Where is there a trace of extravagance, and where is there a trace of popularity.

Hearing the footsteps, the person who poured the vegetables turned back. It can be seen from his back that this person is very thin, and there is only a shelf left in the burlap and linen clothes, but no matter how prepared he is, when he sees the scrawny face of the waste prince, the emperor still can't stand the blow, huh. He took a few steps back, his eyes were hot.

After four years, no matter how much anger has passed, the emperor's guilt of "rebellion" was gradually washed away from the emperor's heart. In the past four years, he always woke up from a dream and wondered if he was too arbitrary at the beginning? If you give Xiuwen a chance to explain, did you misunderstand him? What if someone framed him? He always remembered the goodness of the prince's abandonment. He was smarter since he was a child, and he was faster than ordinary children in reading and writing. He was filial and sensible, and respected and admired both himself and the queen. The emperor had cervical spine pain, so Xiuwen tried every means to find a remedy. During the holidays and the emperor’s birthday, Xiuwen’s gifts are always the most precious.

When Xiuwen was abolished, would he resent his father and condem him without even giving him a chance?

Before coming to Xici Alley, the emperor was most afraid that Xiuwen would resent himself. But now he knows that the scary thing is not being resented by the child, but that the child sees him as if he sees the grass and trees. "emperor."

His son, not called his father, called him the emperor.

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"I'm just a sinner. Four years ago, the emperor deprived me of my name and title." The waste prince stood up indifferently. "Now I am a person without a name, and there is no person named Xiuwen here."

"You are hating Emperor Father—"

"It's simple and simple here, the emperor is the emperor of the dragon, it is better not to set foot." The waste prince did not care what the emperor said, he continued to water his own dishes, laboriously carrying the big bucket to the well, the emperor faced the person next to him. The guard scolded: "What are you still waiting for! Do you want the prince to do such rough work!"

The guard was stunned by the "prince" in his mouth, and hurriedly went to **** the prince's bucket. At this time, the door curtain of the house was opened, and a slender woman walked out. She saw someone snatching the prince's bucket, and she was like guarding the prince's bucket. Like a tigress, he grabbed the broomstick at the door and rushed over and hit the group of people. "What do you guys do! Let go of me! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you!"

Mate? ? ? ?

Duke Jiang quietly attached to the emperor's ear: "The emperor, the old slave forgot to say, this woman is the master of His Royal Highness Cheng Wang, the wife who married His Royal Highness Xiuwen, is the concubine lady of Jing Guo Gong's Mansion."

What?

His writing, married a concubine girl? !

Where did Cheng Wang get this courage? !

The woman in this world should have been chosen by Xiuwen, but now he is married to such a vulgar woman holding a broom? ! The emperor took a closer look and found that although the woman was graceful, her face and body had been rubbed with a lot of dust, she was so sloppy and rough, that she was even more heartbroken. He chose Jing Guogong’s daughter for Xiuwen, the first beauty known as a talented woman, but now Xiuwen is accompanied by such a woman, what kind of style and style she is!

His angry hands were shaking. After beating them, Linglong quickly threw the broom aside, and said to the waste prince, "Is Xiang Gong okay? Is there any injury?"

Although her face was dirty and she couldn't see a careful look, but her voice was sweet and she called him to be a friend. During this period of time, the thin and thin waste prince quietly blushed his cheeks. Although it was acting, she called him like that. He was extremely happy in his heart.