There is space for the married man

Chapter 108

When the sky was light, An Yinheng went out early to the county magistrate's mansion.

Wen Lang and You Jingshu had just woken up and were washing their hands. The two of them didn't have the habit of being waited on by others. They liked to do these things by themselves. Of course, it's fun to wipe each other's face occasionally.

"Uncle, Uncle, the Fifth Prince is here." Xia Rui came in from the outside to report.

"It's so early, I must have something important to see you, you should go, An Yinheng probably hasn't eaten yet, I'll ask someone to bring you breakfast later." Wen Lang straightened the front of You Jingshu's clothes.

"En." You Jingshu guessed in his heart that An Yinheng came to talk to him about something, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Lang's lips, "I'm going."

The two of them clasped their hands, walked to the yard, Wen Lang watched You Jingshu leave, and did not turn back to the bedroom until he could no longer see You Jingshu.

You Jingshu led An Yinheng to the study, An Yinheng's dark guards were guarding outside, and the two looked condensed.

"Jing Shu, you guessed right, there is indeed something wrong with the corpse." An Yinheng clenched his fists and said, "That corpse does not belong to Xu Bisheng."

Xu Bisheng is the eldest prince's grandfather, Xu Shangshu. You Jingshu said that Xu Bisheng was old and cunning, so it was impossible that he had not left behind for himself.

"Is everything else fake?" You Jingshu asked.

"Well, Xu Bisheng is also cruel, and he doesn't even care about his own son." An Yinheng nodded sullenly.

"That shows that his situation is not good. The emperor really drove him to a dead end this time." You Jingshu analyzed: "If my guess is right, the eldest prince may make some moves recently."

An Yinheng frowned and said: "His family has been destroyed, and now he is locked in front of the imperial mausoleum to think about his past, can he come back again?"

"He will come back, his chance is coming soon." You Jingshu's eyes darkened.

An Yinheng's expression paused, and his face was tangled, "You mean the birthday of the father?"

You Jingshu nodded, "Well, Xu Bisheng faked his death. Apart from saving his life, it must be to help the First Prince ascend the throne. What's more, the First Prince's party has not been wiped out, and they still have a chance to come back."

These words made An Yinheng's complexion ugly. Xu Bisheng was really cruel. It is estimated that Xu Guifei's death was also Xu Bisheng's intention, otherwise how could he have grasped the timing so well.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Father has suppressed this matter. Not many people know about it now. I'm afraid there will be a war in southern Xinjiang." An Yinheng leaned in front of You Jingshu and said in a low voice.

"Well, I got the news." You Jingshu knew about it from Liu Fengzhu before, and also guessed that the emperor would probably suppress this matter, after all, it was almost the emperor's birthday.

"You know?" An Yinheng asked in surprise.

"Well, Liu Fengpu, do you still remember?" You Jingshu said, "He told me."

"That makes sense. He is also pitiful. He was kept in Pingcheng and couldn't leave. I heard that he either ran horses or went out to drink every day. Others thought he was living a chic life. I guess only he knows how hard he is. "An Yinheng said with emotion, the young hero is not fighting on the battlefield, but is locked in this prosperous Pingcheng.

"Do you think the Kaluchi people will fight over?" An Yinheng showed worry on his face. Once there is a war, there will be countless people planting seedlings in the world.

You Jingshu actually had a dangerous conjecture in his heart, but he had no evidence. All these deeds were too coincidental, they all happened at the same time, no wonder he would think too much.

"I don't know, but with Zhennan King here, the Kaluchi people are not to be feared." You Jingshu said.

When An Yinheng heard the words, he suddenly smiled in relief, and said, "Yes, there is King Zhennan here, so there is no need to worry."

However, not long after, An Yinheng and You Jingshu never dreamed that the iron wall of the Da'an Dynasty would collapse.

An Yinheng stayed in the county magistrate's mansion for breakfast, "Jing Shu, do you eat these every day? Life is too good."

"Eat yours." You Jingshu ate breakfast quietly, but felt a little depressed in his heart, because he couldn't have breakfast with Wen Lang today.

"Hey, your maid is quite beautiful, isn't Wen Lang worried?" Probably because he was full of food and drink, An Yinheng's heart of gossip began to agitate.

You Jingshu gracefully picked up a piece of crystal dumpling and put it into the bowl, and said lightly, "You should worry about yourself first."

"I was wrong, don't attack me." An Yinheng immediately admitted his mistake, and said absent-mindedly: "I feel that his parents want to marry him."

It wasn't You Jingshu who hit him first, if it wasn't for the love between the two, even if An Yinheng was so procrastinating, Meng Xijue would get married first when he reached the age.

Even if the two are in love, Meng Xijue is very sensible, even if it is for the sake of the overall situation, he will not mess with An Yinheng.

"Analyzed, is he interested in you?" You Jingshu asked.

"I don't know either. Sometimes I feel that he does, and sometimes I feel that he is just a friend to me." An Yinheng said with a lonely expression: "I really want to take him to elope, but even if I am willing to let go of everything, he can't let go. "

Moreover, the most important thing is that it is impossible for Meng Xijue to be willing to go with him.

Even the parties involved couldn't figure out the emotional matters, let alone You Jingshu, an outsider.

"As long as you are sincere, gold and stone can be opened." You Jingshu patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"I'd like to borrow your good words." An Yinheng forced a smile at him.

……

You Jingshu made a good guess. On the night of the emperor’s birthday, countless sky lanterns floated from the imperial mausoleum in all directions. Each sky lantern was written with blessings for the emperor, and some were even filled with Buddhist scriptures. The eldest prince's handwriting.

Wen Lang also received an invitation to attend the emperor's birthday banquet. He leaned into You Jingshu's ear and whispered, "It's a trick at first glance. Where did the eldest prince find so many sky lanterns in the imperial mausoleum?"

You Jingshu raised the corner of his lips and whispered to him, "Your Majesty won't care so much."

"It's true, he only sees what he wants to see. The eldest prince's natal family and biological mother are dead, and he deliberately put up a sky lantern for him on his birthday, and copied Buddhist scriptures to pray for blessings. Just thinking about it makes him feel distressed and moved." Wen Lang pursed his lips and said.

You Jingshu couldn't help but scratched Wen Lang's chin, Wen Lang clapped his hand and said, "Are you kidding the cat?"

"Little wild cat." You Jingshu lowered his voice and whispered in Wen Lang's ear.

In an instant, Wen Lang's scalp was numb, his whole body seemed to be electrified, and his mind was full of mosaics.

"Don't recruit me." Wen Lang stared at him and warned, but his warning didn't have the slightest force, but it made You Jingshu feel that his husband was so cute.

Tan Xiuyi, who was sitting next to them, rubbed the goosebumps on his body, these two people are too tired, are they all so scary when they get married?

Wen Lang leaned on You Jingshu with half of his body. When the two talked, they were full of affection, and when their eyes met, they were like two butterflies coming and going.

The emperor asked the palace people to find those sky lanterns. The content on each sky lantern was different, and they were all written by the eldest prince. I taught him how to write, and remembered that when the First Prince was babbling, the first thing he said was to call him Daddy.

Too many past memories come and go.

Eunuch Li wiped away his tears and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is now alone in the imperial mausoleum and has lost his mother. He must miss you very much."

That's right, the eldest prince has lost his natal family and mother, and now he is the only one he can rely on as his father, so he must be very scared.

The emperor immediately issued an order to have the eldest prince brought back from the imperial mausoleum, but a minister immediately came out to refute it, thinking it was impossible.

"I'm getting old, and I want to enjoy family happiness. The eldest prince is pure-minded and respects family affection. He must have been bewitched by the Xu family to make a big mistake. Bringing him back now is the right thing to do. Seeing the New Year It's almost here, let him come back." The emperor deliberately excused the eldest prince, and the officials were speechless with his words.

They are also father and son. They care about the blood relationship and want to enjoy the family happiness. How can they, the courtiers, stop it? What's more, it is found that the mastermind of forming a party for personal gain is the Xu family, not the eldest prince. The Xu family has been eliminated. It won't work even if the prince takes it back.

As soon as he returned to the palace, the empress challenged the prince, "Look at you, as the crown prince, there is no such thing as a waste that will please your father."

As the emperor's official wife, the empress produced a concubine's eldest son in front of her. When the emperor was still the prince, she couldn't understand Xu's family, and she didn't like the eldest concubine son of Xu's family. They are all slapping her in the face, but she is a princess, she has to hold it up and act magnanimous, so when she gave birth to her first child, she strictly disciplined the child, and she wanted Xu That scumbag knows what is the difference between a concubine and a concubine, and what is born of a scumbag embryo will not be able to stand on the stage after all.

But her husband came to the throne, and there were many more women in the harem, who gave birth to one child after another for the emperor, but the emperor's favorite was always that bitch's child. Her child did not receive attention. Even if he is the prince.

It must be that the prince is not good enough. If the prince is good enough, how could the emperor not spoil him.

The queen strictly disciplined the prince day after day, and finally the Xu family fell, that bitch died, and that trash was sent away. She thought she had won, but everything today slapped her hard in the face A slap.

The prince lowered his head and apologized numbly, "It's my son's fault."

Seeing his insensitive look, the queen felt even more furious, "How could I have given birth to such a useless thing like you! You have let me down so much!"

The prince trembled all over and clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to question his mother countless times, what should I do so that you will praise me once?

"Your Majesty, please calm down. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince already knows that he is wrong. It is frosty and dewy today, so let the Crown Prince go back quickly and add some clothes." The mother at the side stepped forward and handed the Empress a cup of tea, skillfully comforting her.

The queen glanced at the prince. The prince was indeed wearing thin clothes, as thin as if he would fall if the wind blows.

"Bang!" The queen smashed the teacup in her hand, and the tea splashed on the prince's instep, making his frozen feet feel hot and tingling.

"Are you trying to make people say that I treat you harshly? Look at you, you don't look like a crown prince at all!" The queen's face became more ferocious, and then she began to criticize the prince's past mistakes, including his concubine. , has been unable to conceive.

"Mother?" A thin and soft voice came from inside, the queen seemed to be choked by someone, she suddenly stopped speaking, and instantly suppressed the ugly and hideous expression on her face, walked over like a loving mother, The skinny little child hugged her, "Has Jiajia made a noise?"

The prince's eyes on the child suddenly became sinister.