The self-disciplined princess wins

Chapter 70

At this time, Fu Zhiyuan was standing quietly in the palace, looking at the scenery outside the window, it was just an empty palace.

There are guards on patrol, and teams of eunuchs occasionally pass by.

Not knowing what was going on in her heart, Xiao Yunzi stood aside and didn't bother.

Ever since he ascended the throne, Fu Zhiyuan has always been like this. Xiao Yunzi doesn't know what to see outside this window.

Time passed by, and the sky became darker.

"Your Majesty, it's getting cold, why don't you close the windows."

Xiao Yunzi interrupted his daze, saying that it would take a long time to stand like this, and it was time to rest.

"What time is it now?" Fu Zhiyuan didn't respond to his suggestion, but asked about the time instead.

"Chen Shi three quarters." Xiao Yunzi looked at Shi Chen and said.

"Leave the palace." Fu Zhiyuan said, holding the Buddhist beads in his hands, behind his back, and stepped out of the palace gate.

At this hour, the gate of the palace has not been locked, but it is not suitable to leave the palace.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, so don't leave the palace..." Xiao Yunzi didn't want to, what if something happened to Fu Zhiyuan outside the palace at night, what should I do?
Fu Zhiyuan stopped, turned his head, and stared at him with deep eyes, Xiao Yunzi naturally met such cold eyes, so he had no choice but to stop persuading and lower his head.

Only then did Fu Zhiyuan continue walking forward, but Xiao Yunzi still couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, it's so late, where are you going?"

It's also good to be ready.

"Prince An's Mansion." Fu Zhiyuan's face was calm, and the beads behind his back were still spinning.

Prince An's Mansion was the former residence of the second prince. Now, he is a common man, but he still retains Prince An's Mansion and is confined in the mansion.

Xiao Yunzi was startled, since Fu Zhiyuan ascended the throne, Prince An's Mansion had never been to it, why did he want to visit it today?
It was difficult for him to ask, and he almost angered Fu Zhiyuan just now, so he had to follow honestly.

The surrounding area of ​​Prince An's Mansion is heavily guarded, even at night.

These officers and soldiers were not protecting the former second prince Fu Zhixuan, but monitoring and trapping him.

The officers and soldiers outside the gate of the mansion were surprised when they saw that it was the current emperor, but they let him in without asking further questions.

Fu Zhiyuan stepped into the gate of the mansion, but there was no one there.

There is even a little mess in the courtyard, as if it has been dilapidated for a long time.

That's right, all the servants in Prince An's Mansion have been killed. Fu Zhixuan is already a common man, so naturally he doesn't need anyone to take care of him.

Prince An's Mansion is still very big, but Fu Zhiyuan doesn't know where he lives yet, he just walked towards the study.

In the study room, candles were lit, and Fu Zhiyuan guessed that it should be here.

He stepped into the study, and there was a futon in the middle, which was already very old.

On top of the futon, sat cross-legged a monk in a white robe.

However, no scars.

That is not a serious monk.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Fu Zhixuan thought to himself, he will come to Prince An's Mansion at this hour, and he will definitely not be delivering food.

Turning around slowly, it turned out to be Fu Zhiyuan, the current emperor, and his third younger brother.

When Fu Zhiyuan saw his appearance, he seemed to be much older, and there were wrinkles on his face.

But he was only one year older than Fu Zhiyuan, but he seemed to be ten years older.

Fu Zhixuan is now a common man, so he naturally wanted to salute when he saw Fu Zhiyuan, but he turned his head and did not move on the futon. Instead, he said, "Amitabha, what is the business of the emperor visiting late at night?"

"Bold, you don't even salute when you see the emperor!" Xiao Yunzi was annoyed, Fu Zhixuan was already in such a situation, and still so rude, without rules, he didn't want to live anymore!

"Hmph, what's wrong with me if I'm not polite?" Fu Zhixuan said with a snort without turning his head.

He was imprisoned in this mansion, and he wanted to die a long time ago. If he was punished for this, it would be considered a good ending.

"Second brother, it seems that you already want to die."

Fu Zhiyuan still called him as before, but instead of being respectful as before, his tone was mocking.

If it weren't for this good second brother, Bai Lu would not have died!
"So what if you want to die? Will you let me die?" Fu Zhixuan clasped his hands together, the Buddhist beads in his hands were hooked by his thumbs, he lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and never looked back from the beginning to the end.

He is confident and knows that Fu Zhiyuan will not kill him.

Fu Zhiyuan raised the corner of his mouth, the hatred in his eyes could no longer be concealed, walked to his side, squatted down, looked at his side face, as if he was very devout to Buddha.

Unfortunately, the Buddha could not save him.

"will not."

"You are dead, how can you empathize with me?"

Fu Zhiyuan's face was calm and calm, but a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, which made people feel bitingly gloomy.

Fu Zhixuan didn't speak, but his clenched teeth could make people feel that he was enduring.

"Second brother, why have you been in the mansion for so long, and you even shaved your head and still wore a monk's robe?" Fu Zhiyuan laughed again, the sarcasm in his words couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The former second prince, now imprisoned in the mansion, even shaved his head, is he trying to see through the world?

Hearing his ridicule, Fu Zhixuan snorted and said: "The daily meals are vegetarian, without any meaty smell. You killed my wife, concubine, and children. Even if you are not a monk, you are still a monk." "

"Oh? The six senses are pure, what's wrong?" Fu Zhiyuan stood up, instead of looking at him, he looked at the Buddha statue on the table and said, "If the Buddha saves you, then it is not a Buddha."

"The Buddha saves all living beings, and I am no exception."

Even if Fu Zhixuan is imprisoned in this mansion, he doesn't want Fu Zhiyuan to have the upper hand.

"Just you? An unfilial and unrighteous person? That's a joke." Fu Zhiyuan turned the beads in his hands behind his back, and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

Fu Zhixuan also ignored him, and didn't even want to know what he wanted to say.

Anyway, Fu Zhiyuan has already gone crazy!

After returning from Youzhou, he was already insane.

It's like a soul that has been taken away, and in this world, it's like a walking dead.

Doing the calmest thing, doing the most rational behavior, and what he heard were nothing but crazy words.

How could he not be himself three years ago?
But presented in another way.

"You don't want to hear it? But I want to tell you." Fu Zhiyuan smiled, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him and said, "The Princess Chang'an is already married."

Fu Zhixuan suddenly opened his eyes. This should be the best news he has heard over the years.

Are you finally married?

That's fine, live the rest of your life in peace.

"It's a pity, but her husband is a manly man with a tyrannical temperament."

Fu Zhixuan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and wanted to grab his neck, but Xiao Yunzi stopped him.

"It's your fault!"

"Second brother, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being unlucky." Seeing that he finally got angry, Fu Zhiyuan became happier, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if telling him, what can you do to me?
"Why do you implicate others? If you hate me, kill me!" Fu Zhixuan roared, his veins bulging, like a small animal, in front of humans, it can only be impotent and furious.

"You are my second brother, how can I commit the act of killing my brother? Second brother, you must live well, and there will be better news in the future."

Fu Zhiyuan waved his sleeves and left from the study.

Fu Zhixuan sat slumped on the ground, the hatred in his eyes couldn't dissipate no matter what.

Fu Zhiyuan was in a good mood. This time, it was not in vain. Seeing him suffer, he felt better!

"That... Your Majesty, about Princess Chang'an?" Xiao Yunzi was always wondering, why didn't he know about Princess Chang'an?
"Oh, he lied to him."

Fu Zhiyuan walked briskly, as if he was talking about the most common thing.

But, as an emperor, how could he lie?
"The emperor... If he knows that the emperor lied to him..." Xiao Yunzi didn't understand, even if it was a lie, it was only for a while, the truth will always be revealed.

"He is locked up in the mansion, and he has no contact with anyone, so how can he know?" Fu Zhiyuan didn't care, as long as it can make Fu Zhixuan unhappy, it's worth lying even if it makes him lie.

Xiao Yunzi nodded, saying the same thing.

Besides, Princess Chang'an is far away in Youzhou, so the news cannot reach here.

Zhang Anchu was lying on the bed, flipping through the books, she had already thought of how to send the golden hairpin to Prince An's mansion.

As far as she knew, there was a team of eunuchs in the palace delivering meals every day.

Only through this group of eunuchs can things be done.

It's just that she and these people have no reason, and there is no one to match them, so how can she know each other?

"Yurou." Zhang Anchu put down the book in his hand, already thinking of a way.

"The servant is here." Yurou came in from the outside and said.

"Early tomorrow morning, you and I will go to the imperial dining room. I want to prepare lunch for the emperor."

Yurou was delighted in her heart, the imperial concubine has such a heart, is she still afraid of not being favored?
It seems that the imperial concubine slapped the emperor with a sweet date, which may not be bad.

"Yes." Yurou stepped back, thinking about what to prepare.

Zhang Anchu felt relieved, she had nothing on her mind, as long as she wanted to do something, she had to arrange it quickly.

Aunt Bai once said that she was impatient and couldn't calm down no matter what.

Zhang Anchu also thought simply, since the group of eunuchs belonged to the Imperial Dining Room, they could only be contacted there.

Moreover, she must obtain the imperial power before she can arrange people.

But when it comes to the relationship with Fu Zhiyuan, it is definitely not good.

How could Fu Zhiyuan hand over the palace power to her?

Zhang Anchu closed her eyes and fell into deep thought, but it was getting late, and it was time for her to sleep, and she fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

On the second day, after breakfast, Yurou had already dressed up Zhang Anchu and was waiting to go to the imperial dining room.

"Yurou, let's go." Zhang Anchu took her away, and didn't call Nanny and Siyu, the two were not familiar in the palace, so it wasn't suitable to take her out.

"Yes."

Yurou led her to the imperial dining room, but she didn't know what kind of lunch Zhang Anchu wanted to prepare, so she asked, "Have you thought about what kind of dishes you want?"

Zhang Anchu shook her head, she never knew how to cook, and she didn't have anything special about eating, but she could do anything to fill her stomach, but the second sister was better at this.

Yurou frowned, so she could only think about it for her, and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you make a bowl of chicken noodle soup."

This is simple, and there is heart in it, no matter how unpalatable the taste is, it will not be particularly unpalatable.

Zhang Anchu didn't want to do this again, and said, "Let the cook of the imperial dining room arrange it."

She wouldn't do it herself.

"Your maidservant thought that the empress would do the cooking herself." Yurou was a little disappointed, after all, cooking by herself is different from cooking in the imperial dining room.

"I don't know how to cook." Zhang Anchu said calmly. She has never learned it, and she doesn't want to learn it. It's just a waste of time.

"It's also..." Yurou lowered her head, if Zhang Anchu didn't know how to do it, but insisted on doing it, she might make some unpalatable meals, which might annoy the emperor.

Zhang Anchu stopped, and had another plan in mind, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

She's stuck here, always looking for some fun.

"However, for the sake of the emperor, I am willing to learn."

"Ah?" Yurou didn't expect to hear such words from the imperial concubine, and felt in her heart that she might have made a conclusion before that the imperial concubine still liked the emperor.

Zhang Anchu didn't just say this to Yurou, she knew that there might be someone else by her side.

This is also for others to hear.

It is also convenient to act in the future, which is more secure.

"The imperial concubine has such a heart, the emperor will definitely be moved!"

Zhang Anchu ignored her excitement and had already walked a long way, and asked, "How far is the imperial dining room?"

"Just turn a corner ahead." Yurou said.

But at this moment, Zhang Anchu saw a group of women walking on the palace road.

Could it be the draft?

Remember it is today.

"Your Majesty, that's the show girl who entered the palace today. This is the emperor's first draft since he took the throne. The emperor's harem is empty. Many people have come back this time, hoping to occupy a place in the harem." Yurou naturally saw The direction of her gaze, she had to quickly get the imperial concubine to act, with a sense of urgency.

Otherwise, there will be no progress between her and the emperor, and it will be too tedious.

Fortunately, even if Xiu Nu enters the palace for draft, she will have to stay in Chuxiu Palace in the palace for three months, and these three months are the last time.

The imperial concubine needs to get pregnant as soon as possible so that she can secure her position as the imperial concubine, and even...

You can ascend to the throne of queen!

Zhang Anchu saw that there were indeed a lot of show girls, and felt that there were hundreds of them.

Can this Chuxiu Palace accommodate so many people?

As Xiu Nu went further and further away, she was a little curious and asked, "Who is in charge of the draft?"

"It's Aunt Liuyun. She's an old man in the palace. She's in charge of the draft and was appointed by the emperor." Yurou replied.

In this harem, the imperial concubine was not there at first, and the empress dowager was also in the temple. She didn't come out all year round, so there was no master to preside over it, so she handed it over to Aunt Liuyun.

"Niangniang, now that you have come back, can you also take over the drafting?" Yurou asked, she thought it was reasonable and the emperor should be able to agree.

Moreover, taking over the matter of the draft just happens to eliminate the threatening ones.

Zhang Anchu shook her head. She felt that Fu Zhiyuan would not leave the draft to her. However, she was curious as to who would be the ones who could be kept in the end.

(End of this chapter)