Chapter 791 I Won’t Save You This Time (34)
Chapter 791 I Won’t Save You This Time (34)
This dizziness lasted for a whole day and night.
However, this gave "certain" people who got the news early and tried their best to clear themselves of the matter a chance to catch their breath.
At least, they don't have to face Liang Song's reckoning and revenge immediately.
In fact, they were just worrying too much, and it was because they didn't understand Liang Song at all.
Judging from the current situation, Liang Song's plan to regain the power of the royal family is only half completed.
He would never attack those aristocratic families that have not yet been cleaned up at this time.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen to endure after Xiao Qiluo got into trouble, and even favored several women in succession, giving them not-too-low ranks.
You know, before this, Liang Song's surroundings were very clean, and he was quite "stingy" in terms of the ranks of the harem.
Moreover, although the most "favored" Concubine Yan herself does not have a prominent family background, her maternal ancestors were a group of newly-minted nobles from humble backgrounds who rose to prominence during the previous emperor's reign.
Her father did not hold a high official position, but her uncle was a high-ranking official of the third rank.
The alternation and replacement of old and new powers is the best opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
However, no matter how the situation in the previous dynasty changed, Liang Song, who was sleeping at this time, was not having an easy time.
In his dream, he saw his younger self - a child wearing thin clothes and being punished to kneel in the yard.
The biting cold not only made the young Liang Song shiver, but even Liang Song, now an adult, felt the same way.
This long-lost feeling made him unconsciously cross his arms across his chest, trying to warm his body.
But the cold is not the worst thing.
The real pain that he could not bear was about to come.
All he saw was a nanny with a blurred face, holding a ruler, walking slowly towards him.
"Your Highness Prince Yan, I am sorry for your offense." The nanny's voice was cold and merciless, and the ruler fell heavily on his back.
How could a young child withstand such a beating? He did not have the backbone and ability of an adult prince. He fell to the ground after only a few blows.
And his biological mother is now imprisoned in the inner hall and is also being punished.
But even though the child was already like this, the housekeeper beside the queen did not stop, but just kept repeating: "Please bear with it, this is the order of the queen, and this old slave has no choice!"
The pain was so severe that the adult Liang Song, who was "watching" from the sidelines, couldn't help but cry out in pain.
However, he suddenly realized that the direction of this dream was wrong - because in his childhood memories, whenever he was punished, Xiao Qiluo would always appear in time and would try her best to save him.
But in this dream, there was nothing but endless pain and biting cold.
"It hurts!" Snow began to fall from the sky, and the young Liang Song begged for mercy.
But the nanny turned a deaf ear and still had no intention of stopping. Instead, she asked the people around her to feed him the "hot" ginseng soup that had been prepared in advance.
The boiling hot medicine poured down his throat barely saved his life, but it burned Liang Song's mouth full of blisters, making it difficult for him to even speak, let alone go and complain.
The pain of kneeling on the ground, intertwined with the agony of being powerless, took a toll on the adult Liang Song both physically and mentally, but it also made him realize - this seemed to be the years before A Luo appeared.
The pain made Liang Song's consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt a little better only after the nanny left.
Although he knew that the little Liang Song in the dream could not see him, the adult Liang Song still approached the child and said, "Wait a little longer, someone who can protect and take care of you will be with you soon."
Little Liang Song probably couldn't hear what he said, and he was in so much pain that he was a little drowsy.
Time passed quickly in the dream, and half a year had passed in the blink of an eye.
According to the normal timeline, Xiao Qiluo should have been assigned to his palace at this time, and Fu Shun would be assigned soon after.
Although his biological mother's death may be an inevitable outcome, his life will be much better as a result.
however--
"No?" The adult Liang Song was stunned. He looked at the eunuch who came to send the palace maids away with a look of disbelief on his face. "How could there be no one? Ah Luo was clearly one of the people who came to my palace. Why is he not here this time? Did I remember the time wrong?"
Feelings of uneasiness began to surge in his heart, and the soul of the adult Liang Song kept whispering beside the little Liang Song, as if this could change something.
He seemed to have forgotten that this was just his "dream" and not reality.
But even if it was a "dream", Daliang Song could not accept the fact that Xiao Qiluo disappeared.
Perhaps it was due to some mysterious feeling, so little Liang Song asked the eunuch who brought him here, "Sir, I see there seem to be quite a few new maids in the palace recently, and some of them seem quite young. Can you arrange for some who know the rules to come over?"
The eunuch frowned, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Your Highness Prince Yan, I'm afraid you remembered it wrongly? In order to save money, His Majesty has not recruited women into the palace for several years."
Little Liang Song nodded, glanced casually at a corner, and said nothing more.
His expression was calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such indifference and neglect.
The adult Liang Song stood aside, feeling somewhat stunned - so even in a dream, he could not meet A Luo again!
He clearly remembered that Xiao Qiluo came to him at this age!
But now, everything in the dream seemed to be deviating from the trajectory of his memory.
"Could it be... that she really hates me so much that she doesn't even want Rumeng to do it?" The adult Liang Song felt as if he had discovered the key to the matter. Now he was looking at the back of the little Liang Song and sighing silently.
But for some reason, this time it was not only Xiao Qiluo who disappeared, but even Fu Shun did not show up.
When Daliang Song saw Fu Shun again in his dream, he had actually become the prince's personal eunuch. Seeing Fu Shun's loyalty, he found it ridiculous.
But the fact is, as a prince whose mother was of humble origin, his presence is actually not as strong as that of the eunuchs serving the crown prince.
At the very least, the clothes Fushun was wearing looked thicker than his.
When Xiao Liangsong saw Fushun distributing small gifts to his brothers, he also squeezed in and said, "Happy New Year, Eunuch Fu!"
"Hello, Your Highness Prince Yan!" Fu Shun smiled kindly, but he only took out a purse and handed it over, "This is a gift from the prince, keep it for fun!"
The purse looks nice, but it seems insignificant compared to the other gifts.
Those fans painted by the prince himself, and the sleeves he ordered to be made using the animal skins he hunted himself, each of them has some trace of "the prince's own handwork".
Only this purse and the fan cover were made by the embroiderer in his palace.
The closeness of the relationship can be seen from the gifts received.
How could Daliangsong, who knew Fushun quite well, not see the perfunctory attitude beneath the kind mask? He was in a bad mood before leaving the scene.
Perhaps because he was afraid that he would have an impact on him, Xiao Liang Song suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk. If someone hears us, my mother and I will be punished again!"
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