Mo Shang is young

28. Drunk and Mad Song

When old friends reminisce about the old days, they naturally talk a lot when they meet each other.

When the wine was half drunk, Han Zizhe's eyes began to dim, and he naturally talked more.

"Brother Zixing, this king admires your general talent very much. According to this king, talents like you are rare, and even our royal family has never produced a few. This king heard what my mother and concubine said. In the previous generation, only the emperor's uncle and the inexplicably missing emperor's aunt had such talents." Although Han Zizhe drank alcohol, he was still thinking about the struggle for imperial power, so he thought he would take this opportunity to find out about Han Zixing's reality. See if this person can be used for yourself.

"Third Highness, Miao Zan, Zixing just won a few battles by luck, and dare not be compared with his father, let alone the emperor who was gifted since childhood." Han Zixing frowned imperceptibly, this so-called mysterious disappearance The aunt herself heard about it a few times, mostly when she was chatting with her mother and concubine, when she mentioned the father, the mother would always talk about how the aunt instructed the father to march and fight back then.It's just that the current emperor doesn't seem to be willing to mention this person. When he was a child, he himself asked him, but all he got was a cold sentence, "This is a secret of the royal family."

"No, what this king means is that no one is worthy of the position of Marshal of the Three Armies except you, Prince Rui." His eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see through Han Zixing. This was his promise. After that, Han Zixing was still the Generalissimo of the armed forces, enjoying the glory of his life.

"Your Highness the Third Highness, Zi Xing is only seeking his own government in his position. Sitting in this position, he will do what I should do. Besides, on the battlefield, today is the day I don't know if there will be a tomorrow. How can I think about it?" Others." Han Zixing didn't want to get involved in the battle for the throne, and he always had a lot of disputes.She just wants to fight her own battle, not to lose face of her father.It's just that the imperial power has always been exhausting. Han Zizhe thinks about standing at the pinnacle of power all the time, but is this power really so important?

"Brother Zixing is really a loyal and filial person! I offer you a toast." Han Zizhe saw that Han Zixing didn't let go and didn't mention it any more. He also didn't want to force Han Zixing to hurt the only bit of flesh and blood in his heart, so he just persuaded him to drink.Between the cups and cups, Han Zixing seemed to see the thin and frail Third Highness when he was a child, hiding away and crying by himself every time he was wronged.

Because the mother is a foreign nobleman who came with relatives, the third prince has not been favored since he was a child, and the other princes and princesses always gang up to bully him, especially because it is the only daughter of the royal family - the eldest princess Han Zimeng, who is extremely I hate the Lord, even Han Zixing was bullied by her.However, back then, she looked at Han Zimeng coldly, secretly wanting to become stronger, but at that time, the third prince would hide alone and cry secretly, as helpless as her four-year-old boy.But who knew that the third prince would become such a person?After all, he has heard of his methods.

I can't help but ask myself again, is the throne really that important?

It didn't take long before the wine was hot.Han Zizhe's eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and his vision was a little lax. He said:

"Zixing, do you know? We have many similarities in our bones."

"How can Xiao Wang be compared with His Highness the Third Highness?" After all, their identities are different, so it's better to be cautious.

Although Han Zizhe knew that Han Zixing was no longer the cold boy he used to be, he was still stimulated by the alienated tone. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he spoke again:

"No matter what you think, we are all eagles with broken wings, but you can finally spread your wings and fly high." He said and sang:

"Beyond the free world, there is no longer any shackles."

"Zi, Zixing, do you remember? When I was young, once, once, I, I, I was bullied, hid, and cried alone. You taught me to sing this song. Unfortunately, if, if you were the prince , this position, I will definitely, definitely, will not compete with you." Han Zizhe became unconscious, and there was no cover in his mouth.

Han Zixing frowned when he heard this, this man really drank too much, can he bring up the tunes he played when he was a child?If you say such outrageous words, you are not afraid that the walls have ears.

"No, it's not that I want to sit so much. It's just that I don't want to be bullied anymore, so I secretly lick my wounds." Han Zizhe's eyes streamed down a tear.Then, he raised his head in a daze, and there was a murderous look in his eyes:

"You don't allow it, tell it, otherwise, otherwise, this king, this king will kill you." This is the ruthless third prince at the center of the rumors - Han Zizhe.

Han Zixing looked at the third prince who was paralyzed after drinking and shook his head and supported his forehead. This person still looks a bit like a child, but with the passage of time, they are no longer the lonely appearance they were back then. One is treacherous, the other is cold and stern. Why bother back then, why bother.

Inexplicably upset, pouring alcohol down his throat, he has become more and more irritable recently.That's all, so let's have a good time, maybe this is the last time to sit and drink with the third prince in peace, and she, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, can keenly smell the faint smell of blood before the storm.

Let yourself get drunk, don't know how it will end up in the end.When Han Zixing was conscious again, he returned to Bieyuan, and the people in front of him were Lengshuang, Bingze and Luo Yingying.

"My lord, are you awake?" Bing Ze, who was always mischievous, was still the first to speak.

"Well, this king is this?" I moved my body and felt a warm feeling in my palm, and then I saw that Luo Yingying was actually holding her own hand, her face flushed, she looked at Luo Yingying, who did not avoid her , she was not ashamed to shake off his hand.

"Oh, my lord, you drank too much, and then..." Bingze laughed, and his eyes swept over the hands they held together. The little princess was going to take down the lord, and she was secretly proud.

Han Zixing sat up and rubbed his temple that was still aching with one hand:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Your lord sings so well when he's drunk!" Bingze finally laughed out loud regardless of his image, Lengshuang on one side still had a stern face, and Luo Yingying's face was gentle and gentle.

"Did you sing something?" Han Zixing began to try to remember what he did after he was drunk.I met Leng Shuang, followed her, and I also struggled to get on the horse, and then returned to Bieyuan, it seemed.What exactly was sung?

Luo Yingying had nothing to do today, just came to the Bieyuan for entertainment, unexpectedly met Han Zixing who was drunk and mad in the courtyard. At that time, the man was in high spirits, dancing his sword and singing loudly:

The chaotic sun rises, opening up the primordial world.

The wind is strong, and it depends on who is in charge of the ups and downs in the world.

And stretch your fists and feet, shaking the universe.

The child's chest is full of grandeur,

Outside the free world, there is no longer any shackles.

Long Xianghubu Tijingo,

Clear the world of wolf smoke and magic dust.

With extremely high eyes, he asked Honghu, and he was also called a minister above the nine heavens.

Look at the sky, shake your wings, and don't envy mandarin ducks and immortals.

Han Zixing looked at Luo Yingying, blushing even deeper, knowing that he might not be making a joke if he drank too much, let go of Luo Yingying's hand, closed his eyes, and simply pretended to fall asleep, looking at her childish look, Luo Yingying couldn't help but think of what the old concubine said earlier, that the prince had more burdens than others, matured earlier, and almost had no childhood, and her heart ached again.

Seeing this, Leng Shuang quietly backed out, Han Zixing's song was still echoing in her mind for a long time, the prince was probably not as indifferent as he is now when he was young, did he still have warmth in his heart?Time is really not forgiving, and how many beautiful things have been changed.After looking at Bingze who came out, his eyes sank suddenly, and he walked away quickly.

"Sister Lengshuang?" Bingze yelled, but Lengshuang walked faster and faster. Bingze was a little puzzled at the moment, as if he had nothing to offend this fellow senior sister!Really, the senior sister's temper is really getting weirder and weirder. The person who used to love me so much now just ignores me at every turn.

Luo Yingying paused for a moment, then retreated lightly, and covered Han Zixing with a quilt before leaving.The person lying on the bed felt suffocated, and actually wished that Luo Yingying would not leave.

"Beyond the world of freedom, there is no longer any shackles. It really is a rebellious childishness. I really didn't grow up back then. How do children understand that there is no intrigue? Everyone is planning to climb higher. However, how many people are that? The fall was even worse! This Momo Hongchen, who can have real freedom." Han Zixing was extremely sleepy, thinking about the temperature of his palm just now, with a smile on his mouth, he fell asleep again.

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