novelraw Chapter 327: The prince is a demon
Chapter 327: The prince is a demon
is it? The silver bag I embroidered before was really that ugly? Luo Chunhua groaned and sighed again.
"It seems that I have to practice hard. Always give Xiang Gong a gift, so that Xiang Gong can remember me when he sees it."
Luo Chunhua whispered: "He was born so good-looking, and powerful... Xianggong has always been able to attract bees and butterflies, but now I am not by his side, and I don't know if A Li can block the peach blossoms for him, hey... …Always give him a thought! Otherwise, if he forgets me, then I will be miserable."
Ye Biezhi covered her mouth and smiled: "Cousin don't want to think about it. In Xiaoxiao Luzhou, can you still go out of the palace and pay tribute to the kind of beauty? Besides, even if there is, your Royal Highness can take care of you. Concubine, now that you are not by your Highness's side, your Highness will never take another look."
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Luo Chunhua puffed her mouth, and began to draw a line again——Although Sheng Yuqing was single-minded, after all, this era is like this...
She didn't know that when they were talking about silver bags, Gu Jiaming subconsciously stretched his hand into his arms and stroked it gently.
A few days later, a messenger sent a letter from Sheng Yuqing.
The letter still contains details of the current situation and A Li's life, as well as Sheng Yuqing's thoughts about Luo Chunhua.
Naturally, Sheng Yuqing said that Luo Chunhua's grasp of the current situation was able to move Du Ruhui before his letter, which greatly admired the emperor.
At the same time, the messenger proclaimed the imperial edict and handed it to Du Ruhui.
Du Ruhui thanked him for his kindness, and from then on, Du Ruhui became Du Xiang again, and was given the position of loyalty and bravery.
Dashengjiu did not appoint a prince. The last time he was appointed, it was Anping Hou Luolin.
Here, the legendary Izumoju, Guiguzi, once again became the subject of heated discussion.
When people heard that Qi Wang Shengyuqing and Yun Xiaoyao, who had joined the Northwest Army, were also a disciple of Guigu, the reputation and prestige of Qi Wang Shengyuqing reached the top.
The prophetic poem by the Luoshui River began to circulate among ordinary people, and even three-year-old children began to sing it.
"Cousin, have you heard of that poem?" Ye Biezhi stepped into the threshold with his skirt, his expression of excitement couldn't be concealed.
"You have a body too, don't scream like that." Luo Chunhua frowned slightly.
Ye Biezhi pouted, lowered his skirt, and his eyes gleamed: "That poem, I heard that poem. People are spreading it, and everyone says that His Royal Highness Qi is the savior of Dasheng. !"
Seeing both Luo Chunhua and Du Ruosheng's indifferent expressions, Ye Biezhi said excitedly: "It is difficult to tell who Zhu Chi is righteous, and the master is the prisoner of Changxin Palace. Huanglong died early in Luocheng, Beiyixihu. Haru Zhongliang, when the locust **** comes to every household, and occasionally encounters famine and grass bandits, it is always the rule of the king of Qi Dynasty."
"Cousin, it is said in the prophetic poem that your Highness can control Chaogang! You see, the first sentence has been fulfilled. Wasn't the prince abolished once before and imprisoned in the Changxin Palace? So your Highness is really the savior of Dasheng!
Du Ruosheng angrily said: "Well, the first sentence is fulfilled, but there is a prediction that the emperor will be lost in Luocheng, but today the son is in Luzhou. Also, Beiyi will frame Zhongliang, and there will be a locust plague. You see, these two catastrophes in succession, we survived, but we still don’t know. If we don’t live to see His Royal Highness as a savior, then what is the point of our preaching this poem?"
Ye Biezhi sat down and mumbled: "Miss Du just likes to joke, and Beiyi framed Zhongliang, it has nothing to do with us. Besides, locust plagues will happen in the north, so there will be locust plagues here, and we are not hungry at all. "
Du Ruosheng sighed and looked at Luo Chunhua.
Luo Chunhua finally stopped the needle and thread in her hands: "Cousin, the person who preached this poem, I am afraid that it is not thinking. Just think about it, who is the heir to the throne now? The higher the prestige of your Highness, the greater the sin."
"The heir to the throne is the prince."
Ye Biezhi slumped in his chair after answering, "Cousin, Miss Du, what do you mean is that someone deliberately pushed up the singing of this poem? I just want to increase the prestige of your Highness?"
Luo Chunhua nodded sorrowfully: "Yes. Some officials knew before, but few civilians sang."
Ye Biezhi thought about it again: "I see, it's the prince! It was promoted by the prince! The prince wants to make his majesty more powerful! High power...high power covers the lord... my God, covers lord..."
Ye Biezhi's voice diminished: "The prince thought... how could the prince be like this? The current highness is the main force of the dragon guard. The prince is enjoying his own blessing, but he is planning to unload the grievance and kill the donkey? I didn't mean that his highness is a donkey. La...Hey, the prince! I want to tear down the bridge before crossing the river! Cousin, please let your Royal Highness come back to Wujiacun and stop building a bridge for the prince!"
Luo Chunhua nodded again: "Yes, the prince is thinking about breaking down the bridge before he crosses the river. You said, in the future, if your Royal Highness is high, the prince will kill me too... Oh, my cousin is also mine. Clan’s, it’s still my dearest relative, I guess it will hurt my cousin.
Ye Biezhi yelled: "Cousin, why don't you call your Royal Highness to come down to Wujiacun? Oh my God, I don't dare to think about it. I, I, I... I curse the prince! Cousin let your Royal Highness come back soon, don't take power and don't fight, we The family lived in peace and stability."
"It scares people." Du Ruosheng cast his eyes to Luo Chunhua.
Luo Chunhua shrugged: "She stabbed me a few days ago and said that I embroidered ugly. It's not as good as her embroidering with her eyes closed. If you don't scare her, I will not be calm." Ye Biezhi stared at the two of them: "I have all hair. It's on fire, do you still laugh?"
Luo Chunhua and Du Ruosheng smiled at each other.
"What are you laughing at? The family will be killed by the prince, are you still laughing?" Ye Biezhi cried.
Du Ruosheng turned his eyes to Luo Chunhua again: "Okay, it scares people to cry. So don't stick, don't cry. Prince's plan will not succeed. Think about it, even you know the truth, the emperor will Don’t you know? Your Royal Highness is the main force now. If your Royal Highness quits, the world will belong to the rebels. In order to stabilize His Royal Highness, how could the emperor not take any action."
"The prince is a stupid idiot who was born with a stupid. This is a small move..." Luo Chunhua sneered: "His Royal Highness will have a trick. Do you think anyone is as stupid as him? Wait. Well, His Royal Highness will save our lives and fight against the prince. At the same time, we have to thank the prince and let the emperor realize that His Royal Highness is the most indispensable person!"
"Really?" Ye Biezhi whimpered with tears, "The prince is really going to finish?"
"Naturally, it will be over." Du Ruosheng handed Ye Biezhi the veil: "So, don't stick, let as many people sing this poem as possible. Well, for the end of the prince and the rise of His Royal Highness, we will do our best. ."