After hearing this, Situ Ce couldn't help but panic, and said hurriedly: "Her engagement with the Shen family has long been over." Situ Ce frowned.
"Whether you do it or not, isn't it just a matter of your words?" Emperor Yuanhe said indifferently, "I think this is very good, you can do it when you get back."
"Your Majesty..." Situ Ce looked at Emperor Yuan He with a troubled expression.
Emperor Yuanhe was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"After all these years, my son has finally found someone he likes by his side..."
"Prince!" Emperor Yuan He couldn't help but interrupt him, his face immediately turned cold, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Situ Ce immediately knelt down and could not raise his head.
"You don't know Mrs. Fu's identity? How can she be your sweetheart?" Emperor Yuanhe said angrily.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty is considerate of me, and I am extremely grateful. I just want to say that the situation is difficult. In the past eight years of Qingyun Temple, my son and his mother have survived many times, but his son and his mother have survived. Now that his father is protecting him, the hardship for my son is not as severe as before. .”
As Situ Ce said this, he couldn't help feeling sad and choked up: "If the mother were still alive, she would be able to understand her son."
Speaking of his deceased wife, Emperor Yuan He couldn't help but feel guilty. If she hadn't resolutely taken her son to become a monk and eliminated the celestial phenomenon of his Prince's star clashing with the Five Emperors' star, it would have been hard to say whether he would have successfully ascended the throne or become the emperor.
Both the son and his wife suffered from the disease. The wife left early, and the son's body was not much different from that of paper.
After all, he was the one who felt sorry for their mother and son.
"Hurry and help Erlang get up." He hurriedly said to the people around him.
The palace servants hurriedly helped Situ Ce up, "Your Highness, please get up quickly. You are injured, and it is Your Majesty who feels sorry for you."
"My child didn't mean to make Aye sad, and I ask Aye to forgive me." After saying that, he started to kneel down again, but fortunately the palace servants were strong enough to support him.
Emperor Yuan He couldn't help but sigh, "I'm about to get a wife, and I'm still crying."
"Most of the time, Aye is my mother's son." He wiped away the tears that flowed to his cheeks and said with a stubborn look on his face.
Hearing this, Emperor Yuan He couldn't help but sigh and compromised: "Okay, let that girl stay by your side to serve."
"Thank you."
"But you have to understand that you are the one who wants to marry, and Mrs. Cheng is the one who cares about you. You must not let her down or let down your master."
"My child understands." He lowered his eyes and said solemnly.
Seeing the stubborn and aggrieved expression on his son's face, Emperor Yuan He couldn't help but smile and said: "This girl from the Fu family may have turned into a goblin, because all of them are so confusing."
Situ Ce glanced at his father and saw that he was no longer angry, then he cautiously tried to test: "Your Majesty is very aware of everything. Your Majesty can tell at a glance whether the girl from the Fu family has turned into a goblin. It's just that children are ignorant and need to watch more." Today, why don't you ask eldest sister to go see Aunt Fu?"
The imperial concubine Fu Shi, the biological mother of King Zhao Situ Li and Princess Zhao Ning, was banned due to the case of King Zhao's rebellion.
Emperor Yuan He turned his eyes and looked at Situ Ce. He hesitated to speak, but in the end he nodded, "Go ahead and have a look."
"My dear, thank you, Your Majesty, for my eldest sister." He said and bowed his hands.
Emperor Yuan He waved his hand, "Go and tell your eldest sister and make her happy too."
"yes."
…
Let's talk about Fu Qingchu. Ever since Situ Ce was called for questioning by Emperor Yuan He, she has been restless and there has been no news from the palace. She is really afraid that Emperor Yuan He will say that he acted recklessly, and his long-term plan will be ruined. The success fell short.
Lu Man told her not to worry. She said it was fine, but since Situ Ce left, she was so nervous that she couldn't eat anything. When Lu Man was persuading her to eat something, the little eunuch came in and said that His Highness was back.
Fu Qingchu hurriedly put down the porridge in his hand and walked out quickly.
As soon as Situ Ce got out of the sedan chair, he saw Fu Qingchu approaching hurriedly. He hurriedly supported her who was about to salute, frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Fu Qingchu looked confused, "Nothing happened."
"Then why are you so anxious?" Situ Ce asked in confusion.
Fu Qingchu's worried face did not change, "I saw that His Highness has not come back for a long time, and I was afraid that His Majesty would embarrass you. Your Majesty didn't say anything, right?"
Hearing this, Situ Ce felt relieved and couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty is my biological father, what can he do to me?"
"But you and Your Majesty are not ordinary father and son." Fu Qingchu looked worried, "The emperor and his subjects come first, and then the father and son. Isn't this the case for emperors and princes?"
Situ Ce smiled and waved away the palace attendant, took her hand and walked inside, "That's someone else's house, ours is different."
Fu Qingchu was dubious, but he didn't feel like asking anymore. He looked at the food on the table and asked, "Did His Majesty allow you to have dinner? It's so late... ah..."
Situ Ce picked him up and said with a smile, "I've used it a long time ago. Now I'm ready for a midnight snack."
Hearing this, Fu Qingchu couldn't help but blush, buried his face in his arms, and cursed with a smile: "You're a disciple."
"As long as you are a disciple, you can be a disciple." Situ Ce smiled, and as he spoke, he kissed her intimately.
Fu Qingchu hugged him and responded enthusiastically.
Spring has passed, and the early summer wind blows into the house. The curtains are graceful, and under the dim light, it is tender and charming.
…
Among the seven sons of Emperor Yuan He, there are only three who are now adults, including Situ Jian. The eldest, Situ Li, is considered useless. Although the second eldest, Situ Ce, is a prince and good in all aspects, he is still a sick man. He starts to get sick in autumn and will only get better in the following spring.
Therefore, since Situ Li committed the crime, many of the things that Situ Li did on behalf of Situ Ce could only be left to Situ Jian. Regarding this, Situ Jian often lamented to Situ Ce: "I used to think that the boss didn't have much to do and was just complaining and tired all day long. Now that I have done it, I really understand the boss."
Situ Ce lowered his eyes and smiled, "If you can understand his difficulties, you have grown up."
But don't be too understanding. If you are too understanding, you will become the second person.
"I'm used to living in idle clouds and wild cranes. If I could, I wouldn't want to grow up." Situ Jian sighed, looked at the clouds on the horizon and said, "There are too many things to worry about."
"Being born in the royal family, you always have to take on some things." Situ Ce said calmly.
Hearing this, Situ Jian couldn't help but laugh, "Your old-fashioned tone is very similar to Aye's."
Situ Ce turned to look at his younger brother, "We are all his sons, how can we not be like him?"
Situ Jian smiled and was about to say something when a servant came to say that the ceremony was about to begin and asked Situ Jian to prepare.
In the Crown Ceremony of the Jing Dynasty, the first person wears plain clothes and wears a double bun, then a single bun, a crown and clothes to indicate adulthood. However, underage men usually wear buns and cannot see their hair buns, so when he suddenly saw Situ Jian with a double bun and a childish look on his face, Fu Qingchu couldn't help but lower his head and purse his lips and laugh.
If you tie two more red strings, it will look like the golden boy in the New Year pictures.
The crowning ceremony was presided over by Emperor Yuanhe himself. The officiant recited a congratulatory speech, first added a silk cloth crown, then added a distant travel crown, and thirdly added a gong crown. Situ Jian bowed one by one. After three plus three prayers, Emperor Yuanhe took the word and said it was done.
Situ Jian, courtesy name Bi Zhi.
"Erya·Shiqi": Simply call it complete. Shu: Jian, bamboo slips. In ancient times, when there was no paper, writing was written on bamboo slips, which were called bamboo slips.
After hearing Situ Jian's calligraphy, Fu Qingchu couldn't help but wonder about Situ Ce's calligraphy. When the guests were not paying attention, he quietly asked: "Your Highness, what is your calligraphy?"
Situ Ce looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he whispered: "Li Zhi."
"Ah?" Fu Qingchu looked at the lychees on the plate with a look of disbelief, "Which two words?"
Situ Ce glanced at the plate of lychees, angry and funny, "It's encouraging."
"Oh." She suddenly smiled, "It scared me to death."
"Why did it scare you?" Situ Ce looked at her doubtfully and smiled.
"I thought His Majesty would give you advice, after all, Boya has a big Chinese character." She pretended to be frightened, "Fortunately not."
Situ Li, courtesy name Boya.
Hearing this, Situ Ce found it interesting and asked with a smile: "Emperor Wu of Wei even said that 'having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou'. What's wrong with that?"
"That's because he hasn't lived to that time yet. Do you know how the folk storytellers arranged Sun Zhongmou?"
"I would like to hear the details." Situ Ce looked at her leisurely.
"Soochow attacked Hefei six times, and Sun Quan personally went on the field five times. Each time he claimed to have an army of 100,000, but he was either deceived into withdrawing, or Zhang Liao chased and attacked, or 800 people chased 100,000, and none of them succeeded. , the storyteller gave him a nickname.”
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but let it slip, which aroused Situ Ce's curiosity, "What's it called?"
"Sun Shiwan."
Hearing this, Situ Ce couldn't help but laugh. If there weren't many guests present, he would probably laugh out loud. When Fu Qingchu saw him smiling, he continued to say obediently: "Just tell me, if my name is Zhongmou, is it unlucky?"
Situ Ce said yes again and again, looked up at her and said with a smile: "I finally understand why you are so glib. It turns out that you don't read serious books and just like to listen to these nonsense."
Fu Qingchu smiled sheepishly and said seriously: "I won't dare to do that anymore. I will definitely read hard."
Situ Ce pretended to make a deep hum, but never let go of the smile on his lips, and turned to look at Situ Jian, who was bowing one by one.
Looking at Situ Ce from Fu Qingchu's angle, she could just see his soft side face, with a smile as clear as water under his crow-wing eyelashes, and she suddenly felt a lot of love in her heart.
Perhaps her gaze was too intense, so Situ Ce turned to look at her again and said amusedly: "Why are you so dazed?"
"I think His Highness lives up to his name." She pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing Situ Ce's confusion, she smiled unexpectedly and put the peeled lychee into his hand, "This lychee is very sweet."
Lychee, encourage it.
Situ Ce looked at the lychee in his hand, helpless and amused. Finally, he put the lychee into his mouth, turned to look away, and said with a faint smile: "You can try it when you go back."
Fu Qingchu sighed, saying that she was really sorry that she couldn't taste the delicacies beforehand, but when she thought about it, there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence. After chewing for a while, she realized the implication of this sentence.
He was probably the only one who knew what kind of lychees she tasted when she went back.
