The elder said calmly: "Let that girl named Cong Yi'er come in. I want to take a closer look at what kind of woman can let my best son compete with his nephew. It really messes up Gangchang! How could she?
It is said that she is also your nephew's unborn princess, but you, a majestic prince, want to take her as your own. If you become the nine-fifth supreme of the Daxing Dynasty, how will you face the people of the world! What a disappointment to your father. Die Run
, go and ask Cong Yi'er to come in, lest Yixuan and he are reluctant to let that girl appear in front of me!"
Dierun nodded lightly and said softly: "I will invite Miss Cong to come in. I just don't know how to explain your identity to Miss Cong?"
The elder said coldly: "This is not your responsibility!"
Dierun didn't dare to say anything more and stood up and was about to leave.
"Stop!" Sima Yixuan said coldly, "You are a brothel girl and a slave, how can you deserve to invite Yi'er in? I will personally bring her in. If Yi'er is an open and honest woman, even if she is with me right away,
How can the king's father be afraid when he meets him?"
Sima Yixuan's voice was so cold that Dierun shivered. She knew that Sima Yixuan hated it most when his subordinates made their own decisions. This time, she quietly ran to the Supreme Emperor without his consent and said Sima Yixuan
She and Sima Rong turned against each other for Cong Yi'er's sake, and there were naturally some added details. She followed Sima Yixuan all the time. She knew that the person who really controlled the Daxing Dynasty was not the current emperor, but the Supreme Emperor who always claimed to rest and recuperate.
With the seemingly cynical Sima Yixuan, she believed that with the power of the Supreme Emperor, he would definitely be able to get rid of this Cong Yier. The Supreme Emperor was a man who put state affairs first, how could he allow a woman to cause trouble in the harem of the Daxing Dynasty, especially the Cong family?
descendants!
The elder looked at Sima Yixuan quietly. This son, who had always been calm and devoid of emotions, and who was still unmoved even though he was surrounded by flowers, was now confused by a girl named Cong Yi'er. It seemed that
As a guardian, anyone approaching Cong Yi'er will make him become hostile and even say mean words. Even though Dierun is just a slave staying in a brothel, this must be the first time that Sima Yixuan is so indifferent.
He blames her without hesitation! This son, he knows very well, because he has no love for these women in his heart, so there is no so-called hatred and disgust. He just sees them as strangers, and their chatting and laughing are nothing more than games. But, that
How could Cong Yi'er make his most outstanding son so affectionate in such a short period of time?! Cong Yi'er, whom he had heard about and seen from a distance occasionally, was just a willful and unruly daughter of the royal family.
Her appearance is considered to be above average, how could she have such magical power?!
Cong Yi'er stood alone outside. Sima Yixuan didn't bring anyone with her, including Gannan and Ganbei, who had always stayed together. She stood alone in the courtyard, looking at every plant and tree in the courtyard, without any thoughts.
Everything is clean and leisurely. She likes the feeling here, as if she is so familiar with every scene and thing that she can have an unobstructed view even with her eyes closed! She closed her eyes, walked quietly in the courtyard like a child, stretched out her hand,
There is a pot of flowers there, and if you walk a few steps further, there is a clean stone bench where you can rest -
"Yi'er." Sima Yixuan was startled. She was really in a good mood. She actually walked around in a completely unfamiliar courtyard with her eyes closed. He smiled and thought painfully, she must be Yi'er.
I don’t know what the meaning of every plant and tree here is in the Daxing Dynasty. Here, there is a dignity that is unparalleled in the imperial palace. Even my father is just staying here and doesn’t dare to say that he lives here. Moreover,
When choosing a guest room to live in, the majestic Emperor of the Daxing Dynasty was also so cautious. If Cong Yier accidentally damaged anything, his father would definitely not let Cong Yier off lightly. However, it seems strange, Cong Yier seems to be very
Familiar with this place, she closed her eyes and although she walked slower, she was able to walk freely among the flowers, plants and objects.
Cong Yi'er opened her eyes, and a bright smile came into Sima Yixuan's eyes. She said mischievously: "The flowers and plants here are so beautiful. Feng'er really knows how to enjoy it. It would be great if it could be that simple and leisurely all the time. Human beings
Yeah, why do you need three lives and three lives? If you love each other, just stay in that life for life after life. Why do you need to search and guess in the vast sea of people, do you know what God's will is? I don't know."
Sima Yixuan smiled slightly and said: "One life is not enough for people who love each other. They wish they could be together in all their lives, and they also wish they could have earth-shattering love in all their lives. If Murong Feng had an afterlife, maybe she would not choose the same life again.
Why should we have the same experience three lives and three lives? You have to put in the effort to get love, otherwise, you won’t feel it is precious.”
Cong Yier smiled brightly, her laughter was like a wind chime swaying gently in the wind, and a small stone thrown into the water caused slight ripples, "Yes, which woman doesn't want to be cherished, cherished, and pursued with all the heart by the man she loves?
Presumably Feng'er and Fan'er are no exception!"
Sima Yixuan smiled and looked at Cong Yi'er in front of him. There was a slight smile on Cong Yi'er's lips, and his eyes were filled with the comfort of the current beautiful scenery. He suddenly thought of the scene when he met Cong Yi'er in Zuihua Tower.
, At that time, Cong Yi'er still had confusion and panic in her eyes, wanting to escape to a place without people at any time and avoid all sight. But now, she is facing the Daxing Dynasty calmly, standing
Here, the smile is light, showing tranquility and indifference. He likes Cong Yi'er's feeling of living in the world but far away from it. He feels that she is in front of him, he can see her smile and hear her speak, but he cannot touch her, as if
She is far away and out of reach!
"I want you to meet someone." Sima Yixuan said gently, thinking quickly about how to explain to Cong Yi'er the person she was going to face in the shortest possible time, "He is my father, the Daxing Dynasty
The Great Emperor."
Cong Yi'er smiled softly, looked at Sima Yixuan, and said softly: "He should be the actual person in power who is hiding behind the Daxing Dynasty now, right?"
Sima Yixuan was stunned when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, he heard someone behind him say in a deep voice: "Cong Yi'er, you are really smart. No wonder Yixuan is attracted by you!"
Cong Yi'er turned her head slightly and looked at the elder behind her. Sima Yixuan's appearance was somewhat similar to this person, especially the kingly aura between his eyebrows and eyes, but Sima Yixuan was more cynical, and
More casual. The elder in front of him was more concerned about the country and the people, more like an emperor. Cong Yi'er smiled slightly and thought to himself: This Daxing Dynasty is really strange. Since there is such an outstanding emperor, why let a
A mediocre person sits in the supreme position? Looking at the elder in front of him, although he is older, his figure is still free and easy, his expression is still sober, and occasionally a trace of worry flashes between his eyebrows, but it does not affect his proud air! Such
Talent should be an emperor, calm enough and planning!
"How did you suddenly guess that I am the actual person in power behind the Daxing Dynasty?" The elder asked with a calm face, but his tone was unquestionable.