Concubine, she is so charming

Chapter 477 Extra Story: Obsession

As the only imprisoned prince in the royal family, the third prince was trapped in the boxy Zen courtyard all his life.

There is no need to say much about the things when I was young, I grew up under the guidance of my mother Wu Shi since I was a child.

Therefore, his desire for the throne is stronger than that of any prince.

This also led to the stupid thing of seeking skin from a tiger when he realized that he might not be able to ask for it.

But this choice, the third prince did not regret it until his death.

As a result, the obsession is so deep that even Master Ruokong, the abbot of Yanqing Temple, sighed for it.

When he was escorted back to the capital and imprisoned, the third prince was only 14 years old, which was a very good age.

Ning Chen saw that the child had lost his mind, so he demoted him to a commoner, just to let him let go of the wrong obsessions in his heart.

But the third prince didn't understand Ning Chen's intentions, but thought that his father's move was to drive him out of the jade plate, and he didn't recognize him as a son.

So when he first arrived at Yanqing Temple, he used chopsticks to poke a monk's eyes blind to vent his anger.

After Ning Chen heard about this incident after returning to Beijing, he ordered someone to take him to the back mountain and imprison him in the Nakong Temple, leaving only a nanny who could cook and a middle-aged eunuch to serve him.

This eunuch is not an ordinary person, he knows some kung fu, so he can restrain the third prince who also knows kung fu.

At the beginning, the third prince scolded the world every day and refused to eat.

At first the nanny was persuasive, but later the third prince dropped the bowl, and the nanny got annoyed.

Pointing to his forehead and cursing.

"Ning Yuhan, do you think you are still His Highness the Prince? If the Emperor didn't kill you, you would have gone to see the King of Hades long ago. If you die cleanly, you don't need my old lady to serve you here. To tell you the truth, His Royal Highness has already made a decree Tell the world that you have become the crown prince, Ming Guifei is now the queen empress, if you don't have the life of the crown prince, you should give up earlier!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the Third Prince's whole body went numb.

Subconsciously, he knew that the fourth child would definitely be the prince, but he was unwilling to accept and admit it, but now the facts were in front of him, like a sharp sword, completely cutting through the fantasy in his heart.

Anger, unwillingness, humiliation, jealousy, all emotions surged up, and at this moment, he lost his mind.

He kicked the nanny to the ground with a flying kick, picked up the stone on the ground, and smashed it hard on the nanny's head.

With just one click, blood splashed everywhere, staining her cuffs red.

But before the second hit, the eunuch rushed over, grabbed him by the back collar, and lifted him away.

Mammy's head was bleeding, she got up and ran away crying and howling.

The third prince was holding the bloody stone in his hand and wanted to continue attacking the eunuch, but he was suppressed by the backhand, pressed to the ground, and stepped on his shoulder.

With cold eyes, the eunuch picked up a piece of broken porcelain with rice grains on it from the ground.

This is the bowl that the Third Prince broke just now.

At this moment, the piece of broken porcelain touched his neck, causing a sharp pain.

"If you want to die, son, just talk to the servant directly, why bother to hurt others."

A drop of blood slid down the tile, dripped on the ground, and reflected in the third prince's eyes.

He had never been so threatened, never felt so close to death.

"The emperor sent you to monitor me, but he didn't say he would kill me. If I die, you will not feel better!" the third prince growled.

The eunuch just smiled lightly, and the tiles in his hand didn't loosen at all.

"The life of a slave is worthless. Although the young master is already a commoner, but the blood of the emperor is flowing in his body. It is not a loss to be buried with the slave."

At this moment, the third prince was really afraid.

How could he not be afraid? After all, he was just a child.

But when his clenched back molars slowly loosened, the eunuch suddenly sneered and let him go.

"I only think how strong a person who has the courage to earn the throne can be, but it's nothing more than that."

Gently turning the tile in his hand, a bloodstain was left on the left side of the Third Prince's neck, but it did not kill him.

"No wonder you lost."

The eunuch dropped this sentence and left.

Continue to sit outside and guard the goal.

The third prince got up and sat slumped on the ground, his clothes were covered with mud, and when he touched his neck, his hands were bright red.

Other people's blood was on the sleeve, and his own blood was on the palm, both were equally dazzling.

From this moment on, he had one more person whom he hated extremely, and that was the eunuch who guarded the gate.

He knew that he couldn't get out, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the group of people in the palace would fight.

What I want to see most is the killing of the fourth and sixth brothers.

They are all his own sons, which side will Mrs. Ye help?

In order to wait until that day, he must live on, live well, and wait for the fourth child to fall.

Since then, the third prince has stopped making trouble.

He didn't talk to people very much, and he didn't curse all day long. He just sat in the room in a daze, occasionally staring at the birds in the sky for a long time.

It's just that he was so quiet, and he didn't feel relaxed at all, but he became more and more gloomy, with resentment like a poisonous snake leaking from his bones.

Especially those eyes.

The boy's eyes should be the most pure and clear, but there is only distorted hatred in his eyes.

Ning Chen originally thought that after a few years of detention, the child would slowly figure it out, but he didn't expect him to get deeper, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​releasing him.

Of course, the third prince is not without worries.

The only person he still has a trace of sincerity is his mother Wu Shi.

When I first heard that my mother was not given death, but was reduced to a graceful figure, I was also relieved.

It's just that although Wu Wanrong saved her life, her life was also difficult.

Ye Yun is not the Holy Mother, and she doesn't have that much compassion to treat an enemy kindly. The only thing she did was never order the people under her to deliberately grind the Wu family.

But to become a king and lose a bandit, the slaves in the palace have always favored the low and the high, so even if Ye Yun didn't order them, these slaves would not serve them wholeheartedly.

Therefore, although the Wu family has been in the position of sixth-rank Wanrong for the rest of her life, her treatment is similar to that of ninth-rank Cainu.

He missed his son who was imprisoned in his heart, and his life was unsatisfactory, and he broke down in a few years.

At first it was because she couldn't see clearly, because she always cried secretly at night, and she was blind from crying.

After losing sight of things, the body quickly collapsed.

After suffering for several years, after the prince got married, Ning Chen passed away when he took Ye Yun to leave the palace for a trip.

Naturally, the biological mother had to tell the third prince about her death.

The person who went to report the funeral was the servant of the prince.

The third prince who heard the news of his death was shocked, kneeling on the ground with blank eyes, like a skeleton.

In fact, he was only 23 years old, but he looked like someone in his 40s.

Thin and vicissitudes.

Maybe it's because they didn't support others for many years, or maybe it's because of each other.

In short, Wu's departure broke a pillar in the third prince's heart, and he fell ill soon after.

The person guarding him came to pass word that he was seriously ill, so he probably needed to call an imperial physician.

At that time, the crown prince was in charge of the country, and whether he would invite him or not depended entirely on his words.

"After all, it's Gu's third brother. It's not filial to ask my father to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. Please ask the imperial doctor to see him. Gu Ye hasn't seen him for many years, and I want to see him too."

The eldest prince frowned, "Is it too dangerous? Just ask the servants to take a look."

"Brother, don't worry, Gu has already sat in this position, and you will be afraid that he will fail. If you are worried, we brothers can go together." The prince said.

The princes looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally nodded.

So, the next day, led by the prince, all the princes went to Yanqing Temple to visit the third child who was imprisoned.

I hadn't seen him for ten years, and at first glance, I almost didn't recognize that the person in front of me was the third prince back then.

But the third child still recognized them.

Especially the prince.

That bright yellow four-claw golden dragon robe is really eye-catching.

"Why, you have been the prince for so many years, and you still can't let go of me. Do you want to see how I look down?" The third prince sneered.

The prince looked indifferent, "Of course I want to see you, but seeing that you are so inhuman and ghostless, I can rest assured."

"Ning Yujing, don't make fun of me, even if I die and become a ghost, I won't let you go!" The third prince said viciously.

He actually wanted to go forward, but the guards stopped him, so he could only say a few words.

The prince looked at his crazy appearance, and his heart didn't fluctuate at all.

He only said, "Gu will not let you die easily, how easy it is to die, I want you to spend the rest of your life in torment, in order to atone for your crime of hurting the orphan mother."

Because of the dose of poison given by the third prince, Ye Yun's spleen and stomach could never return to the past no matter how well he cultivated. Now he often suffers from stomach problems, and if he is a little careless in his diet, he will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The prince will never forget this account.

The third prince looked up to the sky and laughed madly.

Faced with such a person, the prince didn't want to say anything, so he quickly left the mountain.

But the visit of the princes gave the third prince a heavy blow from the bottom of his heart.

All the brothers are living a good life, well-clothed and well-fed, chic and at ease, but he is trapped in this Sifang Temple and lives like a pig and dog.

The pride in my heart for many years was completely destroyed.

In the end, he alone is nothing.

This time, he became even more ill, and he needed heart medicine for his heart disease, and the imperial physician sighed, there was nothing he could do.

Master Ruokong of the monastery at the foot of the mountain was over a hundred years old, and he had a premonition that his time was approaching, so he also wanted to persuade one person to turn around.

He met the third prince, carefully looked at his eyebrows, and put his hands together.

"Young master does not look like an emperor. If you never had desires when you were young, you should be accompanied by a wife and concubine at this time. You have both children. It's not too late now. If you let go now, you can also cultivate a stable life in the future."

"Bah, you old monk, if I listen to your demonic words, I will bow my head to them. Why don't you kill me immediately? I don't believe you are so disrespectful!" The third prince smashed the tea bowl viciously.

The hot tea wet Master Ruokong's sleeves.

Looking at the violent person in front of him, the master slowly shook his head, said a word to Amitabha, and left the courtyard.

On the way down the mountain, I sighed softly, "With so much obsession, I won't be safe in the next life."

The little novice who supported him raised his head and asked, "Master, is there really an afterlife?"

"If not, how can there be the theory of three lives." Master Ruokong smiled.

Thinking of the pair of bi people I met many years ago, the fate of the dragon and the phoenix, the fate is still inseparable in the next life.

But there are always people who can never let go of their obsessions, and cannot cultivate a perfect afterlife, such as the third prince.

In the end, the third prince died on the day the prince ascended the throne.

Hearing the trumpets all over the city, he knew that the new emperor had succeeded, so he spat out a mouthful of blood on the unfinished military book and fell heavily.

The eunuch who had guarded him for many years cleaned up his body and reported the news of his death to the palace.

The new emperor was not easy to deal with, so he went to Lingxi Garden with the news and told the Supreme Emperor.

Ning Chen remained silent for a long time, and in the end he didn't say anything about letting the third prince be buried in the royal tomb. He just asked someone to properly bury him on the mountain behind Yanqing Temple.

The obsession of a lifetime will eventually be attributed to a handful of loess.

(End of this chapter)