Eight Hundred and Eighteenth: Jianzhou Capital, Set in Beijing (7)
According to the Xiaoyan routines spoken by the audience in the live broadcast room, it was time for a romantic and bloody kiss at this time.
Sure enough, she shouldn't trust the group of single dogs in the live broadcast room. If a group of single dogs have a sultry strategy, can they still be single dogs?
Jiang Pengji complained secretly, but she didn't know that Wei Ci was also frightened by her.
First, there were constant nightmares, and after waking up, I was startled again, and after being frightened, I was beaten miserably, hitting my nose on someone's face.
It couldn't be more embarrassing.
Wei Ci didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly prepared to bend over to apologize, but he kept kneeling all night, and was used as a knee pillow by Jiang Pengji, and now his legs were so numb that he was about to lose consciousness. He slumped on the ground in embarrassment, tears welling up in his eyes, looking pitiful.
Jiang Pengji raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks, but she didn't take advantage of this embarrassing incident to make fun of Wei Ci, so as not to really piss people off.
"It was a nightmare just now?" Jiang Pengji returned to normal, as if the episode just now had never happened, "Look at you, you are sweating all over your face."
Because the nightmare was too long, Wei Ci's reaction was a little slow, and he didn't even have the energy to pursue what happened just now.
"I had a nightmare..." Wei Ci said with lingering fear, "I dreamed of a lot of evil spirits... I almost tore Ci to pieces..."
He gasped for breath, his black jade-like eyes flashed with fear repeatedly, as if the lingering power of a nightmare had not yet dissipated.
Jiang Pengji tilted her head, with a look of curiosity on her face, she said, "Evil ghosts in nightmares? I just heard you talking about 'Prince Zhang Zuo', 'Ni Zi', 'His Royal Highness Changsheng', etc... What are you dreaming about?" What happened, why did it scare you like this?"
If Wei Ci's original complexion was still a bit angry, when Jiang Pengji asked this question, her face was as white as a sheet of paper, without any color.
Wei Ci opened his mouth, and something stuck in his throat made him unable to utter a word, and an urge to escape surged in his heart.
"Zixiao?"
Jiang Pengji raised her hand to press against his forehead, the sweaty forehead was cold and sticky, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
What she touched was icy, but to Wei Ci it was scorching hot, like a cluster of flames quietly emitting warmth and dispelling the cold.
"My lord..." Wei Ci hesitated, and under the concerned gaze of the other party, he looked away in embarrassment.
"There's nothing wrong with compassion."
Jiang Pengji frowned slightly, Wei Ci's behavior didn't look like nothing happened?
Who is the "Prince Zhang Zuo" that Wei Ci dreamed of when he was dreaming?
"His Royal Highness Eternal Life" is definitely not the little chubby guy who is sleeping soundly beside him, that person has great meaning to Wei Ci.
As for the murmurs of "Nizi", "Fushou kneeling down", "Nizi pretending to be the heir of the emperor", "Dang Zhu", she felt that there was a huge amount of information.
Jiang Pengji pressed, "You haven't answered me yet, what did you dream about just now?"
Wei Ci's heart sank, and the warmth he had gathered with great difficulty dissipated in an instant, he said tremblingly, "Ci... I can't remember...Ci only remembers that the dream just now was very scary... There are thousands of ghosts chasing after me... Ci demanded his life, Ci stepped on the ground and woke up..."
Thinking of the audience's advice, Jiang Pengji comforted her, "Dreams and reality are opposite, so don't take it to heart. It's dawn outside, I see you haven't slept soundly all night, why don't you catch up on sleep, government affairs Things in the hall can be postponed for half a day."
Wei Ci calmed down a little, and let out a long breath of relief.
Jiang Pengji comforted him so much, which meant that the previous article could be passed.
"Thank you, my lord, for your understanding."
Jiang Pengji put on a wide hood and sneaked out from the side door. With her skills, no one would notice her.
Wei Ci rubbed his drowsy mind, preparing to go back and make up for another half a day.
It has been five years since he returned to his childhood. He thought that he had gradually forgotten the past, but how could he know that he was caught by the lord last night.
It really scared his soul out just now.
He knows that His Majesty is not a suspicious person, but it is more difficult to deal with than a suspicious person, because any clues can become a stepping stone for her to find out the truth, and ordinary people can't hide it from her eyes. Since Jiang Guo was established, the alliance of aristocratic families seems to be powerful, but when was it not being played by her in the palm of her hand? The aristocratic family is the prey on the spider's web, the more they struggle, the more powerless they become.
Facing such a majesty, he must tense his nerves all the time, so as not to be seen through the vest by the other party in a moment of carelessness.
He has no reason to be cowardly.
Even if His Majesty has just turned eighteen, he is still not easy to mess with.
From His Majesty's fortune to the 18th year of Yongchen in the Jiang Dynasty, the power of the aristocratic family is like a carrot, peeling each other's skin from time to time.
Eighteen years of peeling like this, no matter how fat the carrot is, it will become a thin carrot.
Every time the aristocratic family is full of confidence and thinks that Xianyu will make a comeback, the reality will always swell their cheeks.
The monarch and ministers who are in perfect harmony in the court hall will fight to the death in the court hall.
In terms of danger, only the three times are the most dangerous.
The first time was the Red Lotus Sect riot, just in time for His Majesty's dystocia and giving birth to Fushou, many people misrepresented His Majesty Bintian.
[Who said I'm going to have a difficult delivery? 】
A group of ministers hurriedly cried for mourning, and when His Majesty appeared with a sneer, a dozen of them all turned to dusty gray.
The second time was when His Majesty aggressively promoted the imperial examination and land reform, which affected the interests of the aristocratic family and secretly planned the palace change.
The third time was the eighteenth year of Yongchen, when His Majesty was seriously ill and stayed in bed for several months. Prince Zhang Zuo tried to force the palace under the support of the family.
Thinking of the last item, Wei Ci felt throbbing pains in his chest, so painful that he couldn't help clutching his chest, his face turned pale.
His own son, whom he had painstakingly taught for more than ten years, was so stupid that he was taken advantage of by others, and turned against his biological father and mother.
The power and throne, is the attractiveness really that terrible?
Wei Ci returned to the dreamland in a daze, and a familiar roar came from his ear.
[Gu was originally the son of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, a righteous prince, but now he was framed by a traitor and became a concubine and concubine. Is it really fair? 】
He stood there dumbfounded, his consciousness was withdrawn from his body, unable to respond.
Every word, every word is stamped in my heart.
【Who told you that you are a legitimate prince? Prince Zhang Zuo is posthumous, and if you are still alive, this posthumous title will naturally be invalidated. Now he is still rebelliously forcing the palace, intending to kill the king, the crime deserves to be punished! I never wanted you to be crown prince. Standing in front of me, do you want to reprimand me for making you a concubine and concubine and ruining your glory and wealth, or do you think that you are more capable than longevity and can govern the world and protect the people? Zixiao should be a unparalleled national scholar, he taught you in every possible way, what have you learned from him? You're so stupid, besides being used as a gunman and falling headlong into the trap I set up, what other skills do you have? How stupid! 】
Apart from the inheritance rights of the crown prince and the status of the prince, Wei Ci never wronged the child, but in the end he got a "treacherous" evaluation.
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