Chapter 505: The pain of deceiving comes to an end53
Look at the hammer!
Go over and take a look at the down-and-out Xue Pinggui, say a few words of comfort, and listen to his complaints? Still watching him act. Sorry, I won't cooperate anymore. I have to act on my own. My sister is going back to Jiangnan to live a comfortable life.
Xining held two-and-a-half-year-old Xue Tianrui, sat in the car, and said with a smile: "No need, let's wait until your father calms down."
The new emperor hesitated for a while and then said: "My son has made a decree to make the king's younger brother Tianrui the king, and he will live in the city for thousands of households. If the queen mother stays here, I will definitely miss you if I can't see you."
The longer he stayed, the more he became an enemy. In the end, he was worried about when she and her son would die, right?
At this time, the new emperor can call himself "I, the widow, the orphan", but he can also call himself "son", which shows that he still has her as his aunt in his heart.
Xining smiled and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I'd better go back to my parents' home to visit and talk about it then. Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty!"
The new emperor smiled and nodded: "Please take care of yourself, mother."
When the curtain of the carriage was lowered, the new emperor watched the carriage slowly advance towards the direction of Tang Dynasty, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. Apart from his biological mother who died, this stepmother was the best to him. Once I leave, there is a high probability that I will never come back again, and I feel really sad to leave.
The new emperor went to Shoukang Palace. Xue Pinggui was drinking wine and eating meat, while a beautiful woman in front of the table was dancing with her sleeves fluttering and her waist bent. This beauty is the best at dancing this dance, and it was because of this dance that she was selected into the palace.
Xue Pinggui held a small wine glass, his face smelled of alcohol, and he looked at it with squinted eyes and a smile.
After all, it was Xue Pinggui, who had experienced great storms and endured for more than ten years before he got rid of Dai Zan and finally became the real master of Xiliang. In such a situation, he actually drank and had fun.
But the new emperor will not be deceived, otherwise how could the throne fall into his hands? Thinking about it, it's really a pity for Xue Pinggui. In less than two years, he was back in the hands of Dai Zan's son.
The new emperor saluted respectfully: "Father!"
The dancing beauty stopped immediately, turned around and lowered her head quickly: "Your Majesty..."
This situation and identity are really a bit embarrassing at this time. As an elder, it should be the younger generation who salutes her, but her life is now in someone else's hands. She wants to kneel down and beg for mercy, but she still expects them to salute her?
"Hey, hey!" Xue Pinggui seemed dissatisfied: "Jump, hurry up and keep dancing."
The new emperor rolled his eyes inwardly, pretending to be awesome! His face was still calm and gentle: "Father, the queen is getting in the car and returning to Tang Dynasty."
"Huh?"
There is really nothing to do. He directs the palace people to farm and pick fruits all day long. Weave and read books by yourself. Not even a single thing concerning the royal empress can be done!
But for the new emperor, the Queen Mother has done a lot for him. These kindnesses were enough that he would rather take the risk that the Queen Mother would bring Xue Pinggui's legitimate son to seize the throne in the future, and let him go.
He smiled: "Father, please do as you like. I will go back to deal with state affairs first."
Xue Pinggui pretended to be drunk and didn't hear anything. He held the wine glass and took a sip, his body swaying a little: "Dance, play music, don't stop!"
The beauty looked at the new emperor awkwardly. After the new emperor nodded, she continued to dance bravely.
The new emperor walked out of Shoukang Palace amidst the sound of music.
He looked back and sneered. When they arrived at the imperial mausoleum, they danced as usual, drank wine as before, and waited on beauties as before. The only difference is that Xue Pinggui will never come back, and will be directly buried there when he dies.
Xue Pinggui drank the wine in the glass, gritted his teeth, smashed the wine glass in his hand, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank it mouth to mouth.
Xining sat in the carriage, leaning against a soft pillow. The nurse also leaned against her, while the little prince lay sleeping soundly, covered with a thin quilt. Mo Ming: "Mission accomplished, come back!"
Xining originally had his eyes closed, but when he opened them, he was already back on a desolate planet.
Shang Qing was gone at this time, leaving behind a big fluffy glutinous rice dumpling.
Just as Xining was about to catch it and squeeze it, the "Tuanzi" flew away, and said angrily: "Look!"
On the third day after Wang Baochuan left, Xue Pinggui was "escorted" by at least a thousand of the emperor's personal guards to the imperial mausoleum. Also accompanying him were eleven concubines, more than fifty palace maids, and more than thirty chamberlains.
On the road, the horse in the carriage Xue Pinggui was riding was frightened. Later, the car overturned. Fortunately, Xue Pinggui jumped out of the car in time, but injured one of his legs.
After arriving at the imperial mausoleum to set the bones, it took half a year of treatment before he could walk. But my foot is lame!
As an emperor, he would not choose people with disabilities in the first place to prevent mental illness. When he saw that he was blind in one eye, he asked all the ministers to mutilate himself; when one of his fingers was broken, he asked all the civil and military officials to cut off their fingers. If the king wants his minister to die, he will have to die, not to mention being blind or having his finger cut off.
Now that the prince has ascended the throne, his second concubine is pregnant and is about to give birth. The new emperor is young and will have heirs in the future. Even if a new emperor is needed in the future, the Supreme Emperor will not be allowed to return to the Golden Palace.
It's just that one leg is lame, and it looks a bit ugly when walking. If you don’t want to leave, there will be plenty of people to carry you. It doesn't affect eating, sleeping, or playing with women at all.
The accompanying concubines drank the musk water and will be infertile for life. I have already had enough children, and if I want to be crowned king or princess after another, I simply don’t want to have any more. Anyway, having children in the future is all the new emperor's business.
Wang Baochuan returned to Jiangnan and stayed away for two years. When she returned, her eldest sister gave her the money she earned from helping her take care of her family property, which amounted to more than ten thousand taels of silver.
She gave the eldest sister three thousand taels as a thank you and asked her to continue taking care of it, and gave 30% of the annual profits as management fees. The eldest sister accepted it with a smile!
It happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Lying under the osmanthus tree, drinking osmanthus wine and eating osmanthus cake. There is also taro and old duck soup. This life is really comfortable.
"Mother!" Xue Tianrui, who could already run, ran over, with the nanny and a group of slaves chasing after her anxiously.
Wang Baochuan smiled and picked up his son: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to call me queen anymore? From now on, how about we, mother and son, live here?"
"Okay!" Xue Tianrui nodded, saw what was on the table next to him, and shouted: "I want to eat osmanthus cake."
"Okay." Wang Baochuan responded.
This is life, this is life, so happy!
No amount of singing and dancing can make up for the lack of heart... Fortunately, the emperor didn't treat this father badly. He gave me wine and meat every day, and the food and drink expenses were the same as in the palace. The only thing he didn't have was the real power of the emperor.
Xue Pinggui drank sips of wine while the four beauties next to him kept urging him to drink. Anyway, when we get here, we can't get out even if we die, so we all have to drink and get drunk today, and have a drunken life and a dream.
After living here for a long time, you will feel that this place is quite good. There are no new beauties joining. There is everything. Even if you run around naked, no outsiders will see it. It’s much better than lying inside!
The messenger came, bringing a letter from the Queen Mother from far away in the south of the Yangtze River.
Xue Pinggui knew that the letter had been opened without even looking at it. Squinting his eyes, he said drunkenly: "Read it!"
(End of chapter)