He grew up with the Emperor, so his vision was naturally much broader than the average eunuch. Before he saw Li Zixuan, he had always supported the Crown Prince, but after seeing Li Zixuan, he had a plan in his heart. 1357924?
The Crown Prince was too mediocre, and he adhered too much to the rules. If there was no Empress, he would have been abolished by the Emperor many times. Even if there was an Empress, if the Emperor passed away and the Crown Prince took the throne, there would be an Empress Dowager monopolizing power. At that time, whether the world belonged to the Chu family or the Empress Dowager, it would be hard to say.
But the Eighth Prince looked like Imperial Concubine Wei, with starry eyebrows and bright eyes, unparalleled handsomeness, and a pair of bright phoenix eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, making people not dare to look directly at him. Not to mention the aura around him. Even if he was used to the Emperor's Son of Heaven appearance, Eunuch Fugui was inevitably subdued.
If the Eighth Prince had the heart to seize power, he was afraid that the Crown Prince wouldn't be able to stay for long.
However, the Eighth Prince had just returned to the capital, and his foundation was not stable. It was hard to tell what he was thinking. Eunuch Fugui's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts, but he didn't say anything. But his attitude towards Li Zixuan was much more respectful.
Li Zixuan was naturally very satisfied with Eunuch Fugui's understanding of the situation. Before entering the study, he took out a jade pendant from his hand and stuffed it into Eunuch Fugui's hand. He said softly: "I'll have to trouble Eunuch Fugui in the future."
The jade pendant was carved from the best mutton fat warm jade. It was warm to the touch and emitted a faint warm jade in the late autumn. Wearing it for a long time had the effect of nourishing one's health. It was naturally useful for Eunuch Fugui, who had damaged his foundation when he was young. From this, it could be seen Li Zixuan's sincerity.
Giving him a peach, returning with a fine jade.
Li Zixuan took the initiative to show goodwill, so how could Eunuch Fugui refuse? He quickly shook his horsetail whisk and said with a smile on his face: "the Eighth Prince is too polite. The Emperor and the Crown Prince are waiting for you inside. This servant won't send you in."
This was to remind Li Zixuan that the Emperor wanted to see him, but in fact, it was the Crown Prince.
Li Zixuan's eyes flashed. He politely smiled at Eunuch Fugui and pushed the door to enter.
When he entered the study, the first person he saw was the emperor wearing a yellow dragon robe.
Li Zixuan's appearance was similar to Imperial Concubine Wei's, but his pair of red phoenix eyes were similar to the Emperor's. The father and son's eyes were exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold. With just one glance, one would know the relationship between the two.
Li Zixuan bowed.
Looking at Li Zixuan, the Emperor couldn't help but think of Li Zixuan's delicate appearance when he was just born. He naturally felt pity for Li Zixuan, who was sent out of the palace when he was young. He quickly stepped forward to help Li Zixuan up. Looking at Li Zixuan's face, which was very similar to Imperial Concubine Wei's, he sighed: "My son has suffered."
Li Zixuan pursed his lips. "Compared to Imperial Father who worries about the world first and enjoys the pleasures of the world later, I don't suffer."
The Emperor pursed his lips and praised: "What a good sentence, worries about the world first and enjoys the pleasures of the world later."
The Emperor was best at making poems in his life, but his ability was limited. The poems he made were really not presentable. Today, when he saw Li Zixuan's poem, he was very happy. He clapped his hands and praised: "Come, set up a banquet. I want to celebrate my son's return."
As soon as Li Zixuan appeared, the Crown Prince was like a star next to the bright moon, dimmed in contrast. The Crown Prince was annoyed, but he could only pretend to be happy. He took Li Zixuan's hand and said with concern: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, Imperial Brother has become more and more talented. I just don't know what Imperial Brother likes, so I can order people to prepare it."
These words were mocking Li Zixuan, who was obviously a Prince, but he was worse than ordinary people. He left for more than ten years.
Hearing the Crown Prince's words, Li Zixuan slightly pursed his lips and didn't say a word. The Emperor thought that the two brothers loved each other, so he smiled more and more with satisfaction.
Li Zixuan took his hand out of the Crown Prince's palm, and there was a touch of contempt in his eyes: "Imperial Brother, just prepare whatever you want."
The Crown Prince gave a cold snort and turned to order people to prepare.
Li Zixuan was pulled by the Emperor to discuss poetry and songs.
Li Zixuan wasn't very proficient in poetry and songs, but he couldn't resist with Jiujiu's cheating device.
Jiujiu knew that the Emperor liked poetry and songs, so before Li Zixuan came, she had him recite all the poems in her memory and organize them into a book for Li Zixuan to memorize.
Li Zixuan's memory was outstanding. After casually flipping through the book a few times, he memorized all the poems and songs in the book. So when he was talking to the Emperor, his unintentional words made the Emperor's originally weak feelings become stronger. He became more sincere to this son that he hadn't seen in a long time.
The family feast that had been prepared was directly called to the courtiers for a banquet to let them know that he was the Eighth Prince.
Li Zixuan's appearance was very handsome. His speech was out of the ordinary and he knew when to advance and retreat. He was as dazzling as the bright moon in the sky. It made the Crown Prince, who had an average appearance and temperament, seem even more ordinary. If it wasn't to maintain her presence in front of the courtiers, the Empress' face would have been as black as the bottom of a pot.
Because he hadn't returned to Jing for a long time, Li Zixuan was quite drunk. Even though his alcohol tolerance wasn't low, he was still a bit tipsy. When he returned to the room, Jiujiu was sitting and sewing clothes. Seeing him stumble, she quickly helped him to the side of the bed. She poured a cup of sobering tea that she had already prepared and fed it to him. Then she said: "Why is it at this time?"
Normally, the family feast should be over very quickly.
Li Zixuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed. There was a light in his eyes as he looked at Jiujiu. He held Jiujiu's hand and looked around: "Why isn't there anyone serving?"
Hearing Li Zixuan's words, Jiujiu's eyes slightly narrowed. Her originally beautiful almond-shaped eyes revealed a trace of sternness. She coldly snorted: "Isn't it because you want to show off your power to me, a merchant girl?"
"Damn servant, he dares to disrespect you like this. Wait for me to chop off his head."
Li Zixuan didn't think that there would be someone who would torment Jiujiu like this. His eyes instantly revealed a murderous aura. He stood up and picked up the long sword on the side and walked out aggressively.
Jiujiu quickly grabbed Li Zixuan and whispered in his ear: "Husband, don't be angry. This servant has a way."
Jiujiu wasn't a soft persimmon. She never was. She didn't have the habit of smiling at people after being slapped. She thought that if people offended her, she would eliminate them by the roots.
Since those damned servants dared to disrespect her, then they shouldn't blame her for being ruthless.
Li Zixuan was startled. He thought that if he was in that position, Jiujiu would have to be in charge of the harem. Right now, they were just a few servants. He raised his hand to rub his temples and said: "If there is anything, you must tell your husband."
Jiujiu faintly smiled: "Of course. Quickly go to sleep."
Li Zixuan had long been physically and mentally exhausted after returning from the palace. Seeing that Jiujiu wanted him to rest, he said a few words and directly laid down on the bed.
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