It rained heavily.
It has been raining for more than two hours and there is still no sign of stopping.
The high-pitched conversations in the dinner hall have stopped.
The guests gradually dispersed.
There were only five or six people left in the hall.
Prince Ji Boying personally filled a glass of wine for Zhao Wujiang, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but his eyes were full of complexity.
But Ji Boying didn't say anything in the end. He drank the wine in one gulp as he touched the wine glass lightly.
Zhao Wujiang got drunk and stood up to leave.
Lin Yu opened the oil-paper umbrella and followed His Royal Highness respectfully into the rain.
After Zhao Wujiang and Lin Yu disappeared, Ji Boying changed from sitting upright to sitting paralyzed in an instant.
He slumped lazily on the cushions, the wine glass in his hand swaying:
"Bo Chang was so peaceful that it infected me, and I actually tried to make peace with him.
ridiculous!
I should have suppressed him until he couldn't hold his head up, I should have suppressed him until he died!
I..."
Yang Bingen said in a deep voice:
"You're not in the right state today, so it's hard for me to continue.
You finally relented. "
"The fault does not lie with Bo Chang." Ji Boying's eyes trembled slightly:
"I...I...know that if someone achieves great things, their close relatives can also be killed.
But with so many younger brothers and sisters, how many are really guilty?
On weekdays, I always rely on my status as the eldest son, and those younger brothers are just concubines.
But whether he is a direct descendant or a concubine, does it make any difference to the father?
Even the prince, other royal family members, and even the common people of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty are all treated equally by the father.
What a good emperor...
Hahahaha..."
Ji Boying laughed, her laughter as cold as the autumn rain.
Yang Bingen had a cold face and drank one glass of wine:
"Time is running out. Indecision will harm you and everyone on this boat."
Ji Boying let out a slight ouch and stood up with his hands on the ground. He walked slowly towards his bedroom, looked back at Yang Bingen and said with a smile:
"You wouldn't know, father-in-law.
That's it, rest early. "
He left slowly.
Yang Bingen had a stern look on his face, drank a glass of wine, and then stood up. His whole body was full of cultivation, and he walked into the torrential rain, which was not close to him.
The corridor outside the palace.
Ji Boying dismissed the palace attendants holding lamps and walked slowly on the dark corridor. He kept calculating with his fingers and surmising his arrangements over and over again.
In the darkness, he let out a long sigh and said sorry softly.
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As the saying goes.
When the birds are big, they can be found in any forest.
Zhao Wujiang understood this sentence deeply.
After favoring Xu Feiyan, the youngest daughter of Xu Hu, Minister of War, when Xu Feiyan was proud to show off, she finally got carried away and told the other five lonely princesses about the big bird.
The other five princes and concubines were thinking deeply, so they pulled Xu Feiyan and blocked them under the eaves of their royal highness's sleeping room.
Finally, towards the end of the night, they waited for their Royal Highness to return.
In an instant, Yingying Yanyan surrounded him.
"I'm sorry, please leave." Upon seeing this, Lin Yu turned around and left knowingly, leaving His Highness alone to face the six princes and concubines.
Surrounded by beauties, Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly and said in a deep voice:
"The king is tired, please retreat."
"Your Highness..." came the coquettish voice, and the concubines immediately started to move their hands and feet, touching him here and there.
"Your Highness, please let my concubines relieve your fatigue."
"Yes, Your Highness, we will definitely share your worries."
"..."
The sounds of coquettishness were so charming to the bone. The concubines' attitude was soft but hard at the same time. They had a tough attitude that His Highness would never rest if he didn't favor them today.
Because they learned from Xu Feiyan's mouth that His Highness was willing to accept soft things rather than hard ones. Xu Feiyan begged for mercy and love several times while sleeping, and His Highness was satisfied.
Zhao Wujiang has never been so easy to control. He said with a straight face:
"Whoever of you retreats first and steps out of the gate today will be favored by the king tomorrow."
As soon as the words were spoken, the concubines were stunned for a moment, and then they pushed each other and rushed to the door. The good sisters became mortal enemies in an instant.
