When Liu Yan heard Dou Yacai's words, his heart sank. Dou Yacai's wisdom cannot be ignored, just like her eyes that always shine and cannot be blocked.
"Xiao Yacai, you don't understand many things." Liu Yan said as he watched Dou Yacai leave.
"I don't understand, but what I know is that brotherhood is deep and blood is thicker than water. How can the time spent riding horses and fighting with Uncle Liu Hao not be worth the throne?"
Dou Yacai turned her back to Liu Yan, said something, and then walked towards Jingyang Palace.
Deep brotherhood? If you knew that we couldn't even be called brothers, would you still have the confidence to say that?
Suddenly, the deep palace suddenly felt desolate, and Dou Yacai's mind suddenly matured a lot. Sure enough, the palace is a place for people to grow. Dou Yacai, who calls himself a child prodigy, feels that this palace is like
A constantly rotating vortex keeps pulling people in and throwing them out. Regardless of whether they are drawn in or thrown out, they will be hurt.
And does she really belong to the ancient palace thousands of years later?
Dou Yacai felt confused for the first time.
In the Yongning Palace, because of the incident involving Dou Biyu and Shangguan Yuhen's broken sleeves, the queen fell ill and suffered from ancient depression. She vomited whatever she ate or drank all day long, and became much haggard.
"Mother, please take care of yourself." After Liu Hao came down from court, he and Liu Hao came to Yongning Palace to pay their respects to the queen.
"Yes, Queen Mother, Xiao Linzi said that you can't eat well or sleep well. If this continues, your sons will be worried about you, and so will your father. It's been a long time since I've eaten plums pickled by the Queen Mother." General Liu Huo
The queen helped her up and said coquettishly. There was finally a smile on the queen's face.
"I think the person in this palace who cares about me the least is your father." The queen's face looked helpless and old.
"Mother, no, you and my father are married. He is too busy. Yesterday, he was talking to his son about our mother, saying that no one can compare to her in West Lake Longjing." Liu Huosa
She told a white lie, and sure enough, there was a glimmer of light in the queen's eyes. She recalled in her mind the meeting with the emperor who was visiting the emperor in private many years ago by the West Lake, and her face turned red.
"Kai'er, the Queen Mother is asking you, are you really unwilling to accept a concubine? Dou Yacai is really not suitable to be a princess, let alone a queen." The Queen's intention to accept a concubine is still lingering on the edge of the cliff.
"Mother, my son and I don't want to!"
"For her sake, your majestic Sixth Prince will not even give up the throne?" The queen, who had just gotten up, was angered by Liu Hao's stubborn attitude.
"Mother..." Liu Hao knelt down, "Mother, now I have more important things to do. The third brother is pressing harder and harder. I don't want to be delayed by women. I believe that my ancestors'
Rules can be changed, and even if your sons and ministers have no heirs for the time being, it will not be an obstacle to ascending to the throne of God."
"Lies! You don't want to be delayed by women. I think you are delayed by that bean sprout now."
"Queen mother, she is really not a womanizer, so my sons and ministers will not be delayed."
After listening to Liu Hao's words, Liu Hao couldn't help but glance at him. Sixth Brother's lying skills were excellent, as if the person who ran away with Dou Yacai in his arms that day was another person. So, he was still a sullen type.
People are taking advantage. If Liu Hao said something similar now, the queen mother would definitely roll her eyes at him.
"Kui'er, you..." The queen looked at her son who was giving her a headache and hesitated to speak.
"Mother, what's the matter? Please tell me."
"...You...have you ever had sex now?" Throughout the ages, Liu Duan was probably the only queen who asked the prince's son if he had ever had sex with her.
"..." Liu Hao's eyes widened.
"Empress...it's better not to interfere in the personal affairs of your sons and ministers." An uncomfortable look flashed across Liu Hao's face.
After kneeling down from Yongning Palace, Liu Hao covered his stomach and suppressed the laughter that finally burst out unscrupulously. He was like a man without bones, slumped on Liu Hao's shoulders.
"Is it that funny?" Liu Hao felt angry in his heart. It was obviously a private matter, but now it has become a public matter.
"Brother Six... Haha... You are probably the first person in history who has been asked by his mother if he has.... Being your younger brother, I, Liu Hao, only have two words - it's worth it!" His belly was so full.
It hurt so much that I laughed like this.
"Don't be happy, your freedom is coming soon, and the next step is to marry you a princess."
"I'm still early."
"Where are you going?"
"Go to Qinhuai Street to pick flowers -" Liu Hao's voice came from a distance, and he was running really fast.
Liu Hao turned around. He originally wanted to go back to Jingyang Palace, but after thinking about it, he walked towards another place - the Library Pavilion.
The Library Pavilion was originally a place used by ancient writers or Buddhist temples to store scriptures or documents. It was often an independent pavilion. Emperor Liu Longji was also a book lover. Reading was his biggest hobby. In addition to reviewing memorials, handling state affairs, and favoring favors, he spent most of his time reading.
The women in the harem liked to read books for entertainment at other times, so they ordered people to build a library in the palace, which contained as many books as they could find. This also helped the princes and princesses in the palace develop a good habit of reading.
Liu Hao didn't like to go so far away for reading, so he also saw a large bookstore in Jingyang Palace. Although it was not as big as the library, the number of books in it was also quite large. Dou Yacai saw it for the first time.
When I arrived at his bookstore, I sighed that it was worth staying in the bookshop for the rest of my life even if I didn't eat or drink.
But recently, Liu Hao discovered that his bookstore did not have some books, such as books on Fang Zhong Shu and Yu Nv Shu. If he asked Liu Hao again, he was determined not to know.
If he does that, then the sixth prince and his generation will all be laughed at by his younger brother.
Mr. Hua Wuji, who managed the library, was in his sixties. He was originally the minister of the Ministry of Rites and was about to retire and return to his hometown. However, he begged the emperor to let him do the job of managing the library, which could be regarded as using up his remaining energy.
When he saw Liu Hao, Mr. Hua felt very uncomfortable and put the book he was reading into his sleeve.
"I went to see the Sixth Prince, but I didn't know that the Sixth Prince was coming. I deserve death for my crime."
"No gift for Mr. Hua."
"Thank you, the Sixth Prince." Hua Wuji stood up from the ground. The book he had hurriedly hidden in his sleeves accidentally fell down. He was startled and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the Sixth Prince was unable to do so.
If you dare to move rashly, you have to quietly stretch out your foot and step on it.
"Master Hua, it's so relaxing." Liu Huan said lightly.
Hua Wuji took a look and realized that he had stepped on the book, but the title of the book was clearly visible on his feet - "Spring Night Secret Play Picture". Hua Wuji blushed till his neck.
"The Sixth Prince taught you a very good lesson." Hua Wuji bent down and nodded repeatedly.
"No wonder Master Hua wants to manage the library, that's it."
Hua Wuji was sweating all over her body. She couldn’t protect her at night. She couldn’t protect her at night.
"Master Hua, what do you think of reading this kind of book here every day?"
Hua Wuji, who was sweating profusely, was stunned when he heard this. The sixth prince always asked for advice on the art of love. People in the palace said that the sixth prince was a weirdo who was not close to women. Could it be that now?
As the rumors say, are you attracted to Princess Dou Yacai?
"Old minister... I have some experience. Is the Sixth Prince's princess as difficult as a rock?" Since the prince wanted something from her, Hua Wuji immediately felt that she had a lot of face.
"...It seems..." Liu Hao's face looked quite uncomfortable.
"Sixth Master, the first step is not to learn Fangzhongshu or the like, but to learn mental skills." Hua Wuji said, stroking his gray beard.
Liu Huan was puzzled. Hua Wuji saw it and said hurriedly:
"Your Majesty, what men and women talk about all the time is the 'heart'. If you can break a heart, what can't you do?"
Break a heart?
In fact, what the old guy Hua Wuji said is right. Breaking a heart is much more difficult than breaking a "hole". If the heart is broken, what else can't be broken? (What does "hole" mean, dear friends?
You should understand)
Seeing Liu Huang's confused look, Hua Wuji became even more like a teacher.
"Sixth Master, a woman's heart is just a battlefield. To capture it, you need to pay attention to strategy. I have a book called "The Art of Mind" here. This article is an article in "The Book of Quan" and is a set of strategies written by Su Xun.
The ten articles discuss the methods of using troops section by section, divided into eight aspects: governing the heart, upholding righteousness, nourishing soldiers, being wise and foolish, predicting the enemy, assessing the situation, surprise, and defense. The core is to govern the heart, so the title is "Mind Skills".
It contains some dialectical views, as well as political tactics such as "having one's desires without satisfying them" and "the scholar desires to be foolish". If Mr. Liu uses this fighting spirit to attack his heart, he will definitely win."
"Really?" A smile appeared on Liu Hao's face, as if he saw Dou Yacai raising his hands in surrender and calling for mercy. In this way, the muscles on his face relaxed.
"How dare I deceive the Sixth Prince?" Even with ten heads he wouldn't dare.
Liu Hao put "Mind Skills" into his sleeves and hid the "Spring Night Secret Play Picture" on the ground in his sleeves. Hua Wuji continued to stroke his thick gray beard and smiled with satisfaction.
"How many wives does Mr. Hua have?" After walking a few steps, Liu Hao turned around and asked.
"...there are...nine old ministers."
"How much is the largest and how much is the smallest?"
"The oldest is sixty, the youngest...sixteen." Hua Wuji started to sweat again. Look, the age of Hua Wuji's wife reflects a problem from ancient times to the present. The older men are, the more they like younger ones.
"Master Hua is really awesome."
"Your Majesty is amazing."
"If I have come to ask questions, only you and me will know."
"I understand, I understand. I am absolutely sure." Don't men understand men's hearts? Liu Hao took two books and left in a serious manner, as if he had never stepped into the library.
Little Niba carried a strange cloth bag and ran panting behind Dou Yacai:
"Second Miss, why is that such a strange thing?" This morning, Dou Yacai took the fabric and tinkered with it in Jingyang Palace for a while, and an ancient version of the bag was made.
"This is called a handbag, or a bag, not a 'strange thing'." Dou Yacai corrected, "And I, Miss, want to use this handmade ancient bag to carry things that cannot be seen by others.