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Su Yi also noticed it, and hurriedly nodded, "Just now I recognized Chief Manager Rong not because I remembered him, the slave knew that it was the chief manager who gave the night to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the chief manager was a red-capped son, the only one in the whole palace. The servant did not The other trick is to guess based on these two points. If the chief executive has changed into the clothes of an ordinary eunuch, the slave will still not be able to recognize him. So" She shuddered, "The slave didn't deliberately pretend that he didn't know the Lord Long Live. The last time Qianqing Palace offended Sheng Jia, the slave didn't have the courage to raise his head in front of the Long Live Lord, so he couldn't see Tian Yan, this is the first time in the Duke's mansion to see the Long Live Lord face to face"
She spoke in a bit of a mess, but the emperor basically understood the meaning. Anyway, she was making excuses for her slowness, and she planned to die alone, and she didn't want to drag her family down. He glanced at her again, she was lying on the ground with her head down, her padded neckline was slightly open, the light of the fire shone into the hollow of her neck, her slender neck gave off a strange and fragile smell. Contempt flashed in the emperor's eyes, back then the empress dowager relied on these little details to confuse the emperor's father, right? It's undeniably beautiful, but when he remembered that Er Nie fell ill, the emperor was busy with love and hate with Murong Jinshu, He felt immense hatred.
Just how much love is needed to make an emperor ignore the harem? E Nie and the emperor's father are cousins, and they should have been more flattering when they got closer, but no, when E Nie was most vulnerable, he wanted to see the emperor's father and dared not send someone to invite him. Fortunately, when he was dying, the emperor's father came, but it was too hasty, and the yin and yang were separated in a short time. At that time, he was thirteen years old, and he sent his late mother away with great pain. He wanted to win Er Nie into the emperor's mausoleum, but was flatly rejected by the emperor's father. Because the place next to him was reserved for Murong Jinshu, there was not even a place for the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty, let alone a concubine named after his death.
The emperor's father conquered the Great Britain, and in his eyes, he was like the Five Sacred Mountains, but in the end he lived with the remnants of the previous dynasty. It is said that because of love, what is love? He twitched the corner of his mouth, he had seen a lot of characters, Murong Jinshu was not the most beautiful, so what made the emperor fall in love with him? He wants to see what kind of special thing can make people lose their souls.
"You raise your head." He came out from behind the case, and looked at her face carefully. It is not like no one in the harem can match this appearance, but the charm is really outstanding. Well-behaved, without any frivolous shortcomings. Like a blue and white beauty goblet, it has no gorgeous decorations, but it is pleasing to the eye.
Su Yi's throat was tight, his head was raised and his eyes were lowered, feeling unspeakably tired. A big girl is embarrassed to be watched by a man like this, and she can avoid it normally, but it is impossible at this moment. She was so shameless to let him see him, but he was still walking around like a collection of mules, horses and livestock. She was a little ashamed and angry. This is the hardship of being a slave. They are not considered individuals in front of the master.
Rongshou held his breath and waited for the emperor to speak, at first he meant to kill, but now it is not so clear. If she really wants her life, there's no need to go to such trouble. It was Lord Long Live who asked her to look up, which made him smell something different. Usually, the emperor pays special attention to the faces of the court ladies, which means that nine out of ten he has taken a fancy to them. I fell in love with simplicity, packed up and threw it on the dragon bed and it was over. It's just that it's cheap, that old boy Chang Manshou really made him count.
In fact, that's nothing. Palace ladies are different from Xiunv. Xiunv is the daughter of an official's family above the third rank. Because of the low family background, the court ladies are at most a nobleman, even the concubine of Jin is very difficult. Unlike the time of the old emperor, the empress dowager can give a verbal order to promote the concubine of the subjugated emperor Ji Jin. Now this Lafayette doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva, and the Long Live Lord is a stickler for conventions, so it's useless to count a long life, and it doesn't work.
The three of them had their own concerns, and it took a long time for the emperor to say, "You are eloquent, and what you say makes sense. It's a pity that I don't like people who are too eloquent. If you are clumsy, I think You are honest."
He didn't say the whole thing, Rong Shou looked back and forth between the expressions of the two, and his mind was spinning like a windmill.
Suso has calmed down at this time, isn't it just a matter of death, she is afraid of death, but when things come to an end, there is nothing she can do. The emperor is determined to find fault with you, can you hide in the sky? She sighed secretly, kowtowed her head and said, "Your servant will be punished by death, and I will leave it to the Lord Long Live."
The emperor remained silent. After returning to the case, he sat down and held the pen on the Duan inkstone with one hand. The eunuch in the study room next to him immediately came forward and handed over the notebook for the royal review. The Hall of Mental Cultivation fell silent, only the ticking of the Western clock on the desk remained.
It seemed that it would take another night, so Chang Manshou had no choice but to signal for the door to be half-closed. The place in the hall is large, and the cold night is as cold as water. It is already very cold in October of the lunar calendar in the north. In the middle of the night, the moisture seems to soak into the bones. The heating in the palace hasn't started yet, so it's hard to guarantee that Long Live Lord won't catch a cold if he sits like this overnight. He quietly withdrew, stood under the rolling shed to recruit people, and ordered in a low voice, "Prepare the charcoal basin and send it in. The master will not sleep, and no one is allowed to close their eyes tonight.There are few people in the court who do not respect him. He thought he was a benevolent gentleman, but he didn't expect that he would not be safe at the end of the day, and he would make such a mess after his death.
Su Yi shook his head, "I didn't ask, but the girl opened her mouth to call her mother, and the slave thought it was a Han army flag. Maybe she was an ordinary Han, because my aunt mentioned something about the disaster."
The emperor talked to her, but didn't wake her up, so he strolled behind her. Su Yi knelt for an hour, and her knees were numb. Just as Yaoyao felt that he couldn't see the way forward, it happened that Rongshou came in. Shrimp on the waist, holding a few plates of snacks, and offering them with a smile, "It's midnight, Lord Long Live, let's have some snacks."
The emperor was used to eating golden water shield and jade grains, and he was no longer interested in those exquisite gadgets in the Shou Shan Fang, so he waved his hand and asked to take them away without even looking at them. Rong Shou's face was full of embarrassment, and Su Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that he could actually take the opportunity to please her, maybe it would allow her to stand up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com