At this point, my mother suddenly fell silent. He just looked at Huang Qiong carefully again with a penetrating gaze. It wasn't until Huang Qiong felt his heart tremble when he saw it that he said: "And you have to know that your birth is not what your father hopes and welcomes."
"With your grandpa's physical condition still unclear, he was terrified, even ostracized and afraid of your arrival. And what happened back then, even though he now has a firm grip on power, he still treats me like It’s quite taboo, or in other words, I’m still very wary of it.”
"And his prince, who was imprisoned by your grandfather, his biological mother and three younger brothers for three years. According to your Huang family's unbroad-minded personality, he will not forget those years of high-walled coldness. The suffering they suffered in the institution. Even though I haven’t seen them for several years, I still remember the way that child looked at me when he was imprisoned.”
"You, the Huang family, are not open-minded people. Back then, your grandfather was obsessed with eradicating the roots and didn't want to cause more trouble at that time, so he skimped on the support and even went without food and clothing for several days. Now that he has become the prince, there are some things he There is nothing you can do about it, but it may not be possible for you."
This was the first time he heard his mother comment on his father, and the first time he said such words, but Huang Qiong smiled slightly and said: "Mom, I am not all like him. Don't forget that you are mine. Mother is my teacher. I can figure out so many things, but they were all created by you."
"Mother, you have been saying that I have strong endurance. In fact, the reason why my son can endure it is because he knows that you have done so many things for the sake of his future. You want your son to live. You Don’t worry, my destiny can only be controlled by myself. Not my father, whom I have never met, not even the so-called prince.”
"Although I don't know the details of what happened back then. But you were able to force your father, the king of the country, to bow his head, not only because you were my grandfather's daughter, but also not because you were a martial arts master. I am your own hand* Even if I can’t surpass you, I must at least not embarrass you, right?”
After Huang Qiong finished speaking, her mother said nothing, let alone what had happened between herself and Huang Qiong's father, the once most powerful couple in the world. Even when Huang Qionglin returned to the palace, she asked her mother whether she had any feelings for her father, but she never received a response.
The only thing he knew was that maybe it was because of what he said that his destiny could only be controlled by himself, or because his mother thought that he was still a little too idle, so he was thinking about it every day in his head. After returning home, his schoolwork suddenly became much heavier. It turns out that the time spent out of the palace has almost doubled. Almost every three to five days, Huang Qiong has to live outside for one or two days.
As for the mausoleum where Huang Qiong’s grandfather, who had almost succeeded in usurping the throne, almost killed the great Qi Dynasty dragon Zifeng, and almost killed a clean Huaiyang County Prince, was buried, his mother never took him there again. . But every year on the memorial day, my mother would stand on the small building and look at the location of the mausoleum for a whole day.
As for the young Marquis who was crippled by Huang Qiong's mother, he completely disappeared from Luoyang City. This case also fell into silence. Who the murderer is and whether he has been caught has always been a taboo in the Wuchang Marquis Mansion. The Yin of the Jingzhao Prefecture, who was almost frightened and became a close friend of the young Marquis, did not delay his promotion and fortune.
The biggest result of this incident is that the number of playboys who bully men and women in Luoyang City has suddenly decreased. Even the yamen servants in Jingzhao Mansion have become well-behaved for a long time. A heroine in white who can fly around to eliminate harm for the people has become a legend in Luoyang City for a long time.
In fact, even Huang Qiong didn't know that while her mother was slapping half of this guy's teeth off, she also used the secret force in her hands to shock this guy into an idiot. It's just that the mother used Qiao Jin and there was no attack at that time. When the Marquis Mansion carried the young Marquis back for treatment, they discovered that the young Marquis could only open his mouth and smile.
One can imagine how angry the Marquis of Wuchang was. What's more, there is the East Palace behind the Marquis of Wuchang. Together with the young Marquis who was shocked into an idiot by Huang Qiong's mother, the third son of a compatriot from the Marquis of Wuchang, a eunuch in charge of the East Palace, and the chief steward of the Marquis, they even sat in the lobby of Jingzhao Mansion waiting to solve the case.
The Jingzhao Prefect was helpless by the powerful Wuchang Marquis and the East Palace behind him. Fortunately, a smart government official helped him out with a piece of sleeve he picked up at the scene. That bastard little Marquis didn't recognize the true identity of this sleeve, but that didn't mean that the eunuch in charge of the East Palace and the Marquis of Wuchang didn't know each other.
When the sleeve was sent to the Wuchang Marquis Mansion, the Wuchang Marquis who had been so arrogant and forced Jingzhao Mansion to solve the case immediately stopped. But after the eunuch in charge went back to the East Palace, he never appeared again. In the end, this case, which caused a sensation in the entire city of Luoyang, was dropped.
Outsiders didn't know what was going on, but both the East Palace and the Marquis of Wuchang knew the inside story. It's not that they don't want to investigate, it's that there is no way to investigate this case. The fabric made of this sleeve clearly told them that the murderer could only be a member of the royal family.
Are you kidding me? Apart from the East Palace and the princes' palaces, this kind of fabric can only be found in the imperial palace. Even within the palace, only concubines of a certain rank can wear them. Even if they find out who that person is, who has the courage to go to the prince's residence or the palace to arrest someone? It’s not that I can’t investigate, it’s that I really don’t dare to investigate anymore.
Even though the Wuchang Marquis was so domineering, he could only hold his nose and admit it. What should I do if I don’t recognize it? If the emperor was really alarmed, the good things his son had done would not only involve the prince, but he might even be involved. Fortunately, he has eleven sons, including this one.
This matter passed so lightly. Of course, no one knows whether the Marquis of Wuchang had any intention of settling the scores after the fall after the prince ascended the throne. But so far, everyone is still doing what they should do, except for the little Marquis who just smiles all day long.
Huang Qiong doesn't know these things yet. All he knows now is that the increasingly heavy schoolwork leaves him no time to think about other things. Fortunately, if people live a fulfilling life, time will pass quickly. Unknowingly, Huang Qiong has returned to this era for thirteen years.
In these thirteen years, Huang Qiong has grown from a corner boy to a young man. More than ten years of hard study and training have turned Huang Qiong from a child with no strength to a versatile figure in both civil and military affairs, at least in his own mind. Although his mother has always been stingy in praising him, Huang Qiong at least feels good about himself.
Occasionally when I look in the mirror and look at myself, the face in the mirror is not handsome. Although it cannot be said to be ugly, it can only be said to be a very ordinary face. Huang Qiong's idea that he is as beautiful as a tree is always shattered. He is also very depressed sometimes. Although his mother cannot be said to be a beautiful woman, she can at least be regarded as a middle-class beauty.
Isn’t it said that all sons look like their mothers? How come he is here, but his appearance is according to what Aunt Yao said. Except for his mother's eyes and nose, his appearance basically takes after his father, whom he has never met. Since my appearance has taken after my father's, and I am so ordinary, it can be seen that the emperor of mine is not very good-looking either.
If status is not included, it is certain that her appearance alone is not worthy of her mother. I'm just not satisfied with it, but the appearance is natural, and in this era there is no high technology such as plastic surgery. So even if he was dissatisfied, Huang Qiong could only accept it. Otherwise, what else can be done? Could it be that just complaining a few words can make yourself handsome?
Huang Qiong talked about his father, but he did not expect that the time for his first meeting with the emperor, whom he had never seen in eighteen years, was coming soon. Huang Qiong, who was still locked up in the cold palace at the age of eighteen, might not be able to remember that his own emperor had such a son, but Zongzheng Temple, who was in charge of the clan, did not dare to forget.
According to the custom made in the early years of the founding of Da Qi, the prince left the palace and entered the palace at the age of thirteen, got married at the age of eighteen, and became a vassal at the age of twenty-one. But when Huang Qiong arrived, he was already eighteen years old and still living in the palace. Even though he was in a cold palace where he could only see the sky, there were only two deaf and mute eunuchs, not to mention the maids, so it was basically impossible to cause any trouble.
But the problem is that the prince has grown up after all, and has even reached the age of marriage, so he cannot just stay in the palace like this. Although the emperor has never mentioned it now, it will be troublesome if the emperor asks about it in the future. The emperor himself couldn't remember that it was his fault, but it would be a big deal if Zongzhengji forgot about it.
The emperor will naturally not admit his mistakes, so the people below him can only be in the wrong. In order not to let the emperor take the blame, just after Huang Qiongang's eighteenth birthday, Zongzheng Temple issued a memorial asking the emperor for instructions on how to arrange the prince who was now eighteen.
Should he continue to stay in the cold palace, leave the palace and live in the palace, or send him directly to the feudal territory. In fact, according to the wishes of the Yiyang County Prince who was in charge of Zongzheng Temple, it would be best if Huang Qiong, a remnant of Huaiyang, died in the palace. This Prince of Yiyang County was the fifth son of Lizong's seventh son, King Yun.
Although after his father and the four elder brothers above him were killed, he escaped because his biological mother was a maid and her status was too low, but he and the other family members in the mansion were directly imprisoned. Not only was all the farmland belonging to the Prince's Mansion taken back, but even the Prince's Mansion was deprived of it.
Dozens of people were trapped in an abandoned temple. As for the source of living, she relies on the twenty acres of vegetable land she was given. Pity these descendants and grandsons who have been well-fed and well-fed since landing. Where have they ever done the work of carrying water and growing vegetables? If it hadn't been for the private support from the local government, it is estimated that the prince and his family would have starved to death.
Although Grandpa Huang Qiong did not kill him, he still allowed him to inherit the title as the son of his maid because King Yun only had such a single child left. But this old man's hatred for Grandpa Huang Qiong was no less than that of the clan members who were killed and shed blood in rivers.
Although it was his duty at the moment, the Yiyang County Prince still hoped that Huang Qiong, the Huaiyang evildoer, would continue to stay in the cold palace. But after all, it was not him, the prince who was also the minister of Zongzheng Temple, who had the final say in this matter. Zongzheng Temple is indeed in charge of the clan, but the affairs of the prince are not his, the chief minister of Zongzheng Temple, who has the final say, and everything still needs to be decided by the Holy Spirit.
