【Ancient style】Peach Blossom Tomb!

Memories of the first sight

Jing Lan is the male wife that Xia Liangchu Ming media is marrying, everyone says that Jing Lan is the one who wins the world, but Xia Liangchu does not think so, as a prince, he married a male wife, how can he inherit the unification?

Even if he Jinglan has tens of millions of abilities, the rules left by this great Ling Old Ancestor, he Jinglan can't always change it!

As for Jing Lan, he liked Xia Liangchu from a long time ago, but Jing Lan did not tell anyone, he knew that Jing Lan did not like men, and he also knew that the only way to marry Xia Liangchu was to obtain a meritorious name and give marriage.

Jing Lan loves to smile, and fengren always squints at a pair of peach blossom eyes, revealing her teeth. Now, he was married to Xia Liangchu, and the man had not stepped into the main room for half a step in two months.

"It's really a good deal, with the second half of his brilliant life, in exchange for a lifetime of widowhood" Jing Lan thought, "But what is this, his original purpose is only to help him ascend to the throne!"

Jing Lan knew that it was so humble that she had originally loved someone.

Xia Liang saw Jing Lan for the first time after her first marriage, Jing Lan was dressed in white, smiling lightly, and her favorite concubine was unusual, scolding Jing Lan, Jing Lan waited for her to finish scolding.

The voice was cold and majestic, "Since I have married into the Su King's Mansion, you will have to honor me as Princess Su, as a side chamber, your deeds today are not in accordance with the number of etiquette." ”

After saying that, he gracefully turned around and left with the tea cup himself, leaving the concubine alone to stay where she was.

Xia Liangchu could not imagine how much self-esteem Jing Lan had to give up as a man, how much he had to give up his future, and willingly marry Princess Su and live in the back house for a long time.

"He is Yuanlang, the first talent of Da Ling, and I don't know how many people are vying for Jing Lan to plan for himself."

It wasn't until after Jing Lan's death that Xia Liangchu realized, "If it weren't for Jing Lan, I wouldn't even be able to save my life..."

Where does the imperial power come from?

But now, Jing Lan is dead, and he didn't know where to get a pot of pulling machines, and committed suicide when Xia Liang was first choosing a concubine. Xia Liangchu did not see the last side of Jing Lan, or Jing Lan did not want to see Xia Liangchu at all.

"If you become emperor, I will commit suicide and will never stand in your way."

"Oh, then I have to ascend the throne quickly, and the province will be disgusting to see you."

When Jing Lan was really dead, Xia Liangchu realized that he even missed the person more and more, missing the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

Advice

[Xian'an Eight Years]

Xia Liangchu stepped into Jing Lan's room for the first time, clean and elegant, with a faint aroma of tea, Jing Lan changed into a white nightgown, knelt next to the book to copy poetry, too fascinated to notice Xia Liangchu's entry.

It wasn't until the wind blew the rice paper blowing outside the door that Jing Lan realized that Xia Liangchu had been standing for a long time.

Xia Liangchu frowned, extremely displeased: "Knowing that the husband Jun has arrived but not greeting him, he has committed seven outs, and there is no next time." ”

The tip of the pen in Jing Lan's hand paused, and the ink had already faded away: "Chen... Remember. The tone was not humble, and the voice was still cold.

Xia Liangchu didn't ask anyone to get up either, "Jing Lan, you are too self-sufficient, do you think that marrying into the Su King's Mansion will make me like you?" ”

Jing Lan was still smiling, but his body was a little unstable, "If King Su is willing to listen to me, I naturally have the ability to help King Su ascend to the throne, and everything is up to King Su's will." ”

This big rebellious remark, Jing Lan still smiled.

Xia Liangchu's eyes were full of contempt: "Then let's make a bet, if you lose, how?" ”

Jing Lan chuckled a few times, "It's all up to King Su to handle, how?" ”

Xia Liangchu did not say a word, and Jing Lan said, "If you become emperor, I will commit suicide and will never stand in your way." ”

From that day on, Xia Liangchu sent his subordinates to stare at Jing Lan all the time, and the news that came was such as the princess looking through all the ledgers, the princess gave the next people a reward, and the princess herself did business outside, which was very prosperous.

Xia Liangchu didn't understand how Jing Lan could do it all without leaving the door.

Early one morning, Xia Liangchu's comrades in the dynasty sent news that King Si's party had played the crime of being absurd and greedy for money. Xia Liangchu had no intention of doing so, and he was even more panicked when he heard this, and he immediately wanted to face the saint.

"Is wang ye in such a hurry to enter the palace to prove his innocence because he is worried that the emperor will not know that you have formed a party for personal gain?" A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Xia Liangchu calmed down.

However, he was more concerned about how Jing Lan learned the news.

Jing Lan was still dressed in a white robe, and said with a shallow smile: "Wang Ye can know that in the Great Ling Law, it is clearly written that those who marry a male wife are not allowed to inherit the great unification and inherit the family property, and those who have a male wife are not allowed to enter the dynasty as officials and strategists." ”

Xia Liangchu pondered for a moment, and immediately understood Emperor Xian'an's intentions, one restrained himself, deprived himself of the qualification to take the concubine, and second, restrained Jing Lan, cut off his way of becoming an official and a strategist, and took one move to eradicate two major troubles in his heart.

Entering the main room, Xia Liangchu asked, "What should I do?" ”

Jing Lan lazily lay on the bed, as if he was just saying something that did not concern himself, "Wang Ye only cares about the normal pilgrimage tomorrow, and the marriage of the saint is too hurried, but it is in line with the will of Si Wang's party." ”

"If you don't go tomorrow, first, they will seize the opportunity, and second, they can join you in colluding with the courtiers, and if you are bigger, they can also participate in your rebellion." Tomorrow the saint asked, you just pretended not to know... If not, oh, smell this. ”

After saying that, he threw over a small porcelain bottle. After Xia Liangchu took the vial, Han Yan said, "Thank you." "After saying that, I even fled and left."

Autumn is in full swing

On the second day, jing lan was about to return to the palace at the beginning of Mo Xialiangchu, summoned Xiao Wei, whispered a few words, and the rumor spread: King Si united with Yu Shi Dafu to frame King Su, and even sheng sheng put King Su's iron bone Zheng Zheng a man in the court hall and shed tears!

Then, King Si formed a party for personal gain, and the matter of making a big fuss was hyped up again, and finally reached the ears of The Xian'an Emperor.

Since the ancient emperors were suspicious, the old man thought left and right, and directly shoveled the Siwang party out of the capital. Xia Liangchu vaguely realized that Jing Lan was by no means a simple person.

Without waiting for himself and Jing Lan to have a good talk, Nan Man attacked in a big way, and Xia Liangchu habitually asked Jing Lan's meaning.

"What are the odds of Wang Ye defeating Nan Man?"

Xia Liangchu pondered, "Eighty percent." ”

"What about King Liang?"

"40% is less than that."

Jing Lan clapped his hands and smiled slightly: "In this way, King Su will play and elect The King of Liang to go on the expedition." ”

Xia Liangchu was puzzled, and Jing Lan said, "It is really time for Nan Man to come, I don't know if King Su knows, borrow a knife to kill people?" After the death of King Liang, we can also come to a big drama where King Si saved his brother's heart and died unexpectedly. ”

Xia Liangchu was just about to say something, Jing Lan was slightly indebted, "King Su, it's getting late, go to the concubine." After saying that, he closed the door of the back room, and it didn't matter whether Xia Liangchu was still standing there.

Next Day

Emperor Xian'an sat by the fish pond in the imperial garden and summoned Xia Liangchu, who was his most beloved child, who had been practicing both culture and martial arts since childhood, but his ambition was too big, and it was not necessarily a good thing.

If he hadn't been wary, he wouldn't have married Jing Lan to Xia Liangchu. Jing Lan's words, but also did not lose Xia Liangchu... Xia Liangchu was already standing behind him, and he knew what the other party was calling him for, but he was still silent until Emperor Xian'an asked the question.

Xia Liangchu replied unhurriedly, "Erchen... Recommend the Great Emperor's brother to go on the expedition. "Emperor Xian'an was a little surprised, raising an eyebrow" Why? ”

Xia Liangchu sighed helplessly, "Since the Father Emperor clearly told me that he did not let me inherit the meaning of the Great Unification, this military merit, or let the Great Emperor Brother stand." I am already a wasted man in this royal family, so why occupy a place? But big brother, this is a rare opportunity. ”

Emperor Xian'an sighed lightly, he was indeed ashamed of this proud son. "Have you ever complained?"

"Why not? You know I have ambitions. Xia Liangchu smiled, "However, I still have to thank my father and emperor, that person... It was so good. ”

Rest under the peach tree

[Jingliang First Year]

In just three years, the Southern Barbarians attacked, the King of Liang went on a campaign unfavorably, and King Si had no military power, so the imperial court had no choice but to order King Su to lead an army in a battle. When King Si heard that King Liang had been defeated, he attacked his heart in a hurry and died violently.

Unexpectedly, Princess Su and the internal servant Liang Chen became adulterous, poisoned Emperor Xian'an, and entered the Great Ling Dynasty, and the news spread to the camp of King Su, who led his elite troops back to Beijing, put Princess Su under house arrest in the Western Palace, and ascended the throne on the same day.

Three days later, at the grand ceremony of the election of concubines, Princess Su committed suicide by drinking poisonous wine in the Western Palace, after which, Emperor Jingliang did not marry a concubine, concentrated on political affairs, and changed the name of the country to Jingliang.

I don't know when Xia Liangchu became emotional with the man named Jing Lan, even though he killed his father, who had hurt him in order to help him ascend the throne.

Jing Lan always smiled shallowly, a little windy, a little shy. He thought that as long as he protected him more, Jing Lan would not be in trouble, at that time, he could ignore the criticism, and after Na Jing Lan, Jing Lan could live well and stay with himself.

Xia Liangchu rode his horse and ran all the way to the West Palace, but Jinglan was not there. Xia Liangchu found Jing Lan, who was already breathing in a peach garden, and Jing Lan held a few lines of words in his hand.

"Wang Ye hurt his subjects too deeply, and if he was not immortals, he would naturally be sad." The subject has always liked the prince, once, has been..."

"Now that the prince has ascended the throne, the subject ... Naturally fulfill its promises, and do not disturb the purity of the prince..."

"In the future, Wang Ye should not come to see his subjects, nor ... Give the subject a clean! ”

Xia Liangchu remembered that Jing Lan had talked to himself about this peach orchard more than once, and that was the place where Jing Lan had first seen Xia Liangchu.

From today on, Jing Lan will be buried under the peach tree, and the peach will die and burn... Xia Liangchu held a pot of acacia wine, and walked back from the peach blossom mound step by step, acacia wine ah...

For the one who loves and can't help it, it's like that pulling machine...

Author: Liang Jun