emperor cold concubine

Chapter 203
Zi Yu's chess skills are not good, and he was defeated by Cang Hao in less than a cup of tea time. Yixiu raised his eyebrows, and he was about to tease a few words, but his expression suddenly changed.

"It's just a lotus flower brewing wine, but I have been drunk for nine years..." The man's low moan seemed to be a sigh full of melancholy, which came from not far away, and the corner of Yixiu's mouth twitched when he heard it.

Cang Hao's expression was as usual, and he said calmly: "Yu, do you have the idea of ​​fighting on the battlefield?"

"If the master needs it, Zi Yu is willing." Standing up, Zi Yu lowered his eyes slightly, paused, seemed to be thinking seriously, and whispered: "When it comes to dispatching troops, Zi Yu thinks he is not as good as Mo Li He Shuhe is a little inferior to Young Master Xie. Therefore, if the master asks Yu what he thinks, Zi Yu wants to protect him even more."

Guarding by the master's side, even if he remains unknown all his life, he will be content with it.

Cang Hao nodded, not surprised at all, and didn't say anything more, looking at Yixiu, "Who is that person?"

"Judging from the voice, it seems to be the sixth prince." Yixiu frowned, not very sure, "The voice is correct, but I don't think it looks like it. The daily life of the princes is almost the same. They don't get together to gamble and fight wine. Even if you stay in the east palace and hang out with the maids, sometimes you are arty and recite poems against each other... Master can imagine, can the poems written by a prince who doesn't even know what the Four Books and Five Classics are, be able to catch your ears?"

The sixth prince Cang Yunmu, a prince born to a humble Jieyu, had a pitiful life experience, his mother died in a dystocia, and apart from having no worries about food and clothing, his life in the palace was no different from that of an orphan... Cang Hao curled his lips slightly, as if A little bit of interest came, "Hiding under Murong's nose for 20 years without being noticed, this kind of forbearance is pretty good."

"Master means..." Yixiu looked at Cang Hao in surprise, and then seemed to have figured out something, "Then I was also tricked by him?"

Cang Hao glanced at him lightly, "If this king punishes you for dereliction of duty, you will probably feel wronged again?"

"Subordinates don't dare to be wronged." Yixiu answered with a smile, and when he was about to say something more, he heard another voice.

"Brother Liuhuang, my little sister saw the lotus flowers in this garden blooming in full bloom yesterday, why don't you pick some and go back to make wine?"

This is a woman's voice, the voice is soft and pleasant, although the tone is asking, there seems to be anticipation in the words.

Yixiu was taken aback, this was the voice of Princess Nine...

"Brewing wine?" The man's voice was deep, with a slight sigh of helplessness, "Brother Dahuang is far away in Cangzhou, and I don't know if he will have a chance to come back in the future. Who do we want to drink with after brewing wine?"

Canghao raised his eyebrows, but Yixiu frowned slowly, looking at Ziyu, they never knew that the sixth prince could make wine from lotus flowers, and he seemed to drink with Fengwang often?
"Brother Liuhuang, my younger sister always thought that you... didn't treat Brother Dahuang sincerely..." The woman's voice hesitated.

While the two were talking, it was obvious that they were walking this way. Yixiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see weeping willows by the lake fluttering in the wind, covering the figures of the two.

"Does it make any difference whether you are sincere or not?" The man's voice was deep and deep, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but every time he spoke, he could hear a slight sigh in his voice.

"Brother Six." The woman changed her name and said softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Why does Jiumei think so?"

"The sixth brother is full of talent and has nowhere to display it. He has been suppressed under the eyes of the queen for 20 years. Now that the queen is dead, the king of Feng has lost power. The new emperor is in power, and he doesn't care about the princes. His attitude is indifferent, just like the queen. It means to let it fend for itself. Brother, this palace used to be under the control of the Murong family, and we are outsiders. Now the new emperor is in charge, and Jiangshan’s surname is Cang, but we, as the sons and daughters of the Cang family, seem to be the same as before. As an outsider, I haven't even seen the face of the emperor once."

The woman spoke with a soft voice and a calm tone, as if she just wanted to state a fact that everyone knew. Even though the meaning in the words was full of resentment, her tone did not show a trace of resentment.

Yixiu's complexion gradually changed, he would never have imagined that these two people are so bold, talking about the Murong family and the queen in private, and dared to openly compare the master with the empress who is not on the stage.

Ziyu's expression gradually turned cold, and he gave Yixiu a hard look, which made Yixiu's back feel cold.

"It's my fault too...?" Yixiu sighed softly and muttered sullenly.

He always thought that the princes had already fallen into a pool of mud under the eyes of the queen, and he didn't bother to pay too much attention to them. Who knew that a carp could jump out of a pool of mud?
Taking a sneak peek at Mo Li who had been silent all this time, he found that his expression was colder than that of wood, and his eyes were almost frosty.

Yixiu dared to put his life on the line, if the master is not here today, just relying on the words of the sixth prince and the ninth princess, he might not even have the chance to enjoy today's dinner.

Just as he was thinking, the voice of the sixth prince sounded again, "There is no need to mention those unhappy things. Since there is no ability to change anything, what's the use of talking more? Let's go, the lotus wine is fragrant and fragrant, suitable for women to drink Anyway, I have nothing to do for my brother, so I took some for my sister—”

Before he finished speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter, brother?" The woman was surprised, and followed the man's line of sight. On the small pavilion in the center of the lake, several men stared straight at them. The nine princesses were startled. After seeing who one of them was, His face changed instantly.

There were four men in the pavilion, three of them stood with solemn hands, only the man in white sat leisurely, Zi Yu, the commander of the imperial army, and another young man in black, all had cold eyes and cold expressions.

The Ninth Princess doesn't know Mo Li. The only person she knows is Zi Yu, the cold-faced and taciturn commander of the Habayashi Army who even the Queen never pays attention to. His martial arts are unpredictable and his rule is strict. Even the prince , Seeing him, he subconsciously walked around, unwilling to meet him head-on.

However, the sixth prince, Cang Yunmu, was punished to kneel outside the Jiuhua Hall in the heavy rain on the night when the new emperor first entered the palace. He took a quick glance and knew that this young general was also someone close to the new emperor.I also know that that night, the ruthless bloodbath in the imperial city, dozens of officials were wiped out, and countless lives disappeared silently that night. It was all done by this man alone, and this man was convicted of collaborating with the enemy 13 years ago. The descendants of the Mo family who were executed by the entire government.

The other person is the emperor's newly-appointed cabinet scholar. He often goes in and out of the six departments. He is also a man who has pretended to be the emperor for 11 years. With his false identity, together with the indifferent and proud commander of the Forbidden Army, he bowed down to worship the new emperor with the most humble and respectful etiquette.

These three people appeared here at the same time, and their standing posture was so respectful. The identity of the only man sitting at the table and playing chess pieces is self-evident...

(End of this chapter)