The sharp machete was roasting on the fire.
Xiao Qi had already been tied to the bed with a white cloth around his waist. Four assistants held him down. The hemp soup made him dazed.
Wang Daozi came over holding the knife, and stretched out his hand swiftly.
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The slightly hot blade sticks to the skin, the blade is hot, the blade is cool, and the unique sharpness of the sharp weapon and the blood-stained iron smell are close to each other in an instant.
The most familiar and vigilant breath in Xiao Qi's life!
The arrows of childhood, the sword of youth, the three-thousand-mile expedition sword never leaves the body, the blood and blood of the war of one hundred thousand feet, the cold air that comes from those swords, just like the coldness of his own knife piercing the flesh of others, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, indelible.
knife!
Will go into the meat!
When the skin receives such a reaction, there is an instruction in the mind immediately!
Fight back!
Xiaoqi raised her head, "Aw!"
There was a long roar, like howling a wolf!
The howling sound made Wang Daozi's hand tremble, and the tip of the knife slightly slashed across Xiao Qi's body, splashing blood drops.
As soon as the knife fell and howled a drop of blood, it completely aroused the ferocity of a beast that had been hidden in Xiao Qi's life for a long time.
That kind of the most vicious force that comes from heaven and earth and nature fights with life, is free from the constraints of all human medicines!
As a child of a wolf, the body belongs only to him!
Xiao Qi jumped up suddenly, his body was as flexible as a fish swimming, the ropes on his hands and feet and the white cloth around his waist were all broken. The knife that broke Wang Daozi!
"boom-"
The door was kicked open suddenly, and it shattered instantly when it hit the wall.
Tie Cheng, wrapped in a cold air, rushed in.
At a glance, he saw Xiao Qi in the room who was only wrapped in half a white cloth but was running around chasing Wang Daozi. In his busy schedule, he swept his eyes and vaguely saw blood stains somewhere, and suddenly there was a loud noise in his head, under anger, Raising his hand, he slashed at Wang Daozi who had fled to the door in a hurry.
The knife goes in, the blood goes out, and the flying rainbow is like a bridge.
Wang Daozi never imagined that today, he had done thousands of cleansing for only one time, and he would actually offend these two gods of death. He rolled his eyes and died without saying a word.
Eunuch Li, who was going back to his room to catch up on sleep, heard the sound and stumbled out. Seeing Wang Daozi's dead body leaning against the wall, Tie Cheng glared at the bloodstained half of his body and looked back with the knife. He turned around and ran away with fright.
Tie Chengyi stretched out his hand, caught his collar, and shouted: "You old dog is harmful to people, kill it—"
Xiao Qi suddenly said, "Work."
The medicine didn't take off his eyes, his eyes were straight, and he saved himself by relying on the intuition he had trained in all the battles, now he was staggering again, picked up his robe and put it on, found his whip back, and repeated again: "work."
He was a little fuzzy about everything else, he didn't even recognize Tie Cheng, and he didn't fully remember what happened just now. The king-killing knife was just an intuition, and now he only remembered "workmanship".
Tie Cheng stared at his jet-black pupils, which were suddenly wet.
This child who has no distractions, is as firm as a stone, is so pure that he is not stained with the world of mortals, and only knows how to use all his will and hard work to fight for a goal!
God has treated him so unfairly...
He murmured: "You... do you want to see the wound?"
Xiao Qi looked at him in astonishment and shook his head.
Tiecheng also found it difficult to speak, so he turned around, grabbed Eunuch Li and said, "Live? Dead?"
He has been with King Meng for a long time, and he has also learned her way of harming people - when threatening people, don't talk too much, too much talk is the most imposing.
Poor Eunuch Li shook his chicken claw-like fingers, crying and replied: "Live..."
"Okay then," Tiecheng threw him to the ground, "I don't care what method you use, get me and my brother into the palace, you can be a eunuch..." He moved closer to Eunuch Li and showed him his dark white face. Grinning his teeth, trying to imitate his master's sinister, cunning, shameless and vicious smile, "...fake, understand?"
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The palace has been very quiet recently.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be clean, when the concubines have to get up early every other day to say hello, and when they have to weave for a day the next day, they don’t have enough time left to sleep, so they don’t have to think about other things.
Meng Fuyao, a wicked person, even set up a vegetable plot in his own palace, divided it into dozens of small plots, and divided the fields into households, with a contract of production and responsibility. Each small plot of vegetable plot was hung with a green card to see whose vegetables grow longer. Normally, whoever weaves the cloth beautifully will allocate His Majesty's dragon body to her to use for one night.
When Xuanyuanmin heard her decision for the first time, she was practicing lowering her waist, but she couldn't lower her waist and twisted.
He leaned on his waist and ran to find Meng Fuyao with grinning teeth, seriously protesting her abstinence measures - the vegetable field will not be harvested in a day, and the cloth will not be woven in a day, especially these concubines who are not working hard, the efficiency is extremely low , like this, how can he, a seven-time man, relieve the long night? What's more, there are some concubines who simply refuse to serve him because they are too tired and afraid of the queen. Last time, there was a beauty Wang, and he lifted her brand name. As a result, the woman immediately put on the ring, but he clearly remembered, ten She just wore the ring a few days ago, what kind of menstruation, one and a half months
For his request that he didn't know what to do, Meng Fuyao showed a standard smile with two real teeth and one false tooth, and told him very kindly: "Touch yourself."
The actor refused to give up, tugged at her sleeves and wept, "Why don't you be a good person and do it to the end, and help me vent my anger..."
Meng Fuyao slapped him out of Chongxing Palace...
Sitting in the vegetable field, the opera singer blew his nose, and said quietly: "I was quite interested in this woman at first, but now I see that most people who are interested in her need a body like steel, a will like a diamond, and a toughness like a cockroach." , and Nine Lives like a civet cat... "
Master Yuan Bao was squatting in the vegetable field and heard it, and looked at him with great admiration—Your Majesty, you've got the truth.
In fact, Master Yuan Bao wanted to tell him—Your Majesty, I just took a shit where you were sitting...
When the actor finished crying with his orchid fingers up, he got up from the vegetable field, and suddenly found that his beautiful robe embroidered with peach-red firecrackers and seven-star ladybugs on an emerald green background had a yellow spot at some point, and a man carrying flowers The concubine who hoeed to plant vegetables wailed like a concubine over the vegetables he had crushed.
She cried so much that she went into shock for several times, His Majesty the actor froze his hands and didn't know what to do. He suddenly felt that making that woman a queen was the biggest mistake in his life...
So he rushed to intercede for that concubine, Meng Fuyao looked at it, and said sympathetically: "It's no wonder she was crying, after all, the green vegetables grew some leaves, and you crushed them all, now only the vegetable worms are left. "
"You won't punish her, will you?" Xuanyuan Min looked at the poor weeping concubine sitting beside the vegetable field with tears in her eyes.
"I never punish people..." Meng Fuyao gnawed on the chicken leg, "I just told them to eat what they grow."
"..."
"Don't worry about those nonsense things." Meng Fuyao slapped him back from beyond the heavens, and said, "I didn't ask about your plan, but if you want me to cooperate well with you, you must give me a score for some things, you When do you plan to attack Xuanyuan Cheng?"
"Give me another month." Xuanyuan Min said: "I think you can guarantee my freedom within this month, but I still need you to solve Concubine Shu Xian for me, and pull out Concubine Shu Xian by the way. Their family can't alert Xuanyuan Sheng to counterattack."
"Do you know that you are talking about a proposition that is almost impossible to complete?" Meng Fuyao squinted at him, "As long as you do something to the concubine Shu, if it touches their family, the regent cannot be unresponsive, he is not a pig. "
"This requires you, Empress, to display your supreme wisdom and talent." Xuanyuanmin rubbed against Meng Fuyao, rub... Meng Fuyao kicked away the alluring beauty, His Majesty, and continued to gnaw on the chicken leg Contemplative, she was absorbed in contemplation, gnawing happily, gnawing, gnawing, gnawing... Xuanyuanmin looked at the chicken leg that had already gnawed all the meat and now there was no bone left, listening to the rattling of teeth and bones The sound is creepy... It's so tragic, it needs to be replaced by human hands...
After Meng Fuyao had finished contemplating, she stretched out her hand, Xuanyuanmin immediately handed over the sweat towel flatteringly, and Meng Fuyao wiped her hands—the chicken legs and bones had already been destroyed, and she had forgotten that there were chicken bones in her hand—seriously Xuanyuanmin said: "The list."
"ah?"
"I want a list of all the forces inside and outside the palace that you can grasp."
Xuanyuanmin frowned, with a half-smile, "I think it's reasonable for you to ask for a list inside the palace, but it's not normal for you to ask for a list outside the palace."
"It's not normal for you to understand what I'm going to do." Meng Fuyao leaned back on the chair calmly, "It's okay if you don't give it, your queen will die tomorrow."
"You're not worried about him anymore?" Xuanyuanmin pouted towards the inner room.
"That's my business." Meng Fuyao smirked, Zhan Beiye had already arrived, and Wuji Yinwei had also arrived. With their joint efforts, it would not be difficult to leave Xuanyuan Palace. She stayed, but it was just because of another thought in her heart.
Xuanyuanmin looked at her, took off the fake water sleeves that he often wears on his sleeves when he sings, and said: "Soak the alum in water, and then read on fire."
Meng Fuyao praised: "Your Majesty, you really know where to hide. No one would have thought that this list is worn every day like this, and it is still brightly lit."
"Sometimes I just throw it on the cabinet and put it on the bed." Xuanyuan Min smiled slyly, "Xuanyuan Cheng keeps arranging people to come in, but those idiots, where did they find out?"
Meng Fuyao weighed the sleeves, and a sneer appeared in his eyes. Not to mention inside the palace, those old officials and veterans outside the palace—really ascended the throne at a young age, and were brought to Kunjing from a remote fiefdom. Can Xuanyuanmin, who won't have much chance to get in touch with him in private, handle it in the future
The two of them met each other's eyes and turned away from each other - they are both smart people, it's just a tacit understanding.
"By Xuanyuancheng's side, there are two civil servants and generals who rely most heavily on each, Prime Minister Situ Mo, Academician Yao Ling; Jingwei Commander Li Yuan, General Yang Wei, and the commander of the five armies Tang Rusong. These people each have a group of forces. They are all tyrannical characters, and they are in the same position as each other." Xuanyuanmin pointed his fingers in the air, "Of course, the military power is still in his hands, and the Ministry of War and the governor only have the right to control military registration, conquest, garrison, and training."
Meng Fuyao let out a "huh", thinking that it was similar to the military system of the Ming Dynasty, she made some calculations in her mind, and came up with an idea, but she just smiled and said: "Since you still have a month to rectify the concubine Xian and Concubine Shu You have to move again, I know, you can get out."
Kicking away the actor who still wanted to be clingy, Meng Fuyao went to the inner room, opened his head, and said, "Is it better?"
An Mei, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch in the inner room and adjusting her breath, opened her eyes, and there was a flash of light in her eyes for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Not bad."
He got up, looked at the vegetables, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said: "You are really born to be a grinder."
Meng Fuyao turned his head to look at him, felt that his expression seemed to have changed, but he didn't say anything, just said: "I don't know if he is meddling in other things."
"Probably you have to be lucky, so you have to meddle in your own business." It was rare for An Mei not to stab her today. Looking at the furry woman wrapped in a cloak but with clear eyes, she suddenly reached out and gently wiped the corners of her lips. A little sauce, and said with a smile: "Save it for dinner?"
His movements were sudden but extremely gentle, passing by like a gentle breeze. Meng Fuyao only felt the corners of his lips being gently brushed by cool fingers, and a faint fragrance hit him. The next moment he withdrew his hand, and Meng Fuyao raised his eyes. Seeing his eyes, Shiba's reflection was dense and blurred. In such mirror-like eyes, she saw her own reflection all over, and couldn't help but take a step back.
She retreated, but An Mei took a step forward, Meng Fuyao retreated again, An Mei advanced again, neither of them spoke, playing a game of one advance and one retreat, the air was quiet and strange, Meng Fuyao retreated three steps in a row and had already retreated to the window On the other side, the vest was pressed against the wall.
There was no place to retreat, An Mei smiled, and stretched out her hand again, Meng Fuyao also raised her head and grinned at him.
Then she fell on her back and jumped out of the open window with a "bang"...
Anmei's hands froze, watching the woman hop three times to the vegetable field in the palace, and even grabbed a peeping black fur ball and ran away cursing and squawking. After a long while, he landed in the air. The hand at the office slowly fell, and lightly pressed on the window sill.
The winter wind was like this, and the man's hair was lifted. He slightly raised his head and looked beyond the long sky. There was a vast and endless sky for hundreds of thousands of miles. In the corner of the sky, low and dark haze billowed and rolled, gradually approaching.
Her heart... can pretend to be thousands of miles away, to pretend to be treacherous and overturned in the harem, to pretend to be intriguing and deceitful, but she strangely refuses to pretend to be, and the fleeting time is full of affection.
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The sky presses the clouds, and the wind and snow will rise.
Meng Fuyao held the hand stove, looked at the gloomy sky, stood in the yard and ordered: "Concubine Xian is in good health? Send some more flower ginseng that Xichang paid tribute to the empress last time."
The eunuchs agreed, and said again: "My lady, the gardener at the empress Xianfei's place... was resigned, and Eunuch Li, the palace servant, has found another gardener. As usual, you have to look at it first."
Meng Fuyao waved her hand and said: "Send it." She turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped and said: "Call me to have a look."
The gardener was brought up, Meng Fuyao stared at his figure, waved his hands and ordered the surrounding palace people to go down, and said: "Come here, I have something to order."
The gardener followed obediently, and as soon as Meng Fuyao stepped into the room, he immediately turned around and turned his face, grinning his teeth and said: "Damn boy, I was still thinking of a way to sneak you into the palace, but you actually thought of this way to sneak into the palace?" Come in!"
Tiecheng glared at her with a crooked face: "I'm always left behind by you, and I have to figure out a way for myself."
Meng Fuyao patted his face, said with a smile in a good mood: "Hey, with what kind of master you have to practice what kind of skills, I think you are about to leave the teacher." Said: "You seem unhappy?"
Tiecheng blinked and said, "No."
Meng Fuyao looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I still don't know how you got in."
"I went to the palace department to sign up, and the palace department's father-in-law Li asked me to be a gardener."
"Nonsense!" Meng Fuyao stared into his eyes, "Is it possible to be a gardener in the palace? You need a lot of proofs, and you can't even recognize flowers. That old guy wants to die to recommend you? Tie Cheng !"
Iron trembled.
"Are you even trying to lie to your master?" Meng Fuyao's voice was stern.
Tie Cheng swallowed helplessly, thinking that his master was so shrewd that he was rare in the world, how could he deceive her, besides, since Xiao Qi had sneaked into the palace to work as a hard labor eunuch in the imperial dining room, Meng Fuyao would definitely meet him, he thought You can't hide it.
He sighed, and told about meeting Xiao Qi.
Meng Fuyao listened quietly at first, but when she heard Xiao Qi went to wash herself, her expression finally changed.
She grabbed Tiecheng and said viciously: "Eunuch? Really eunuch?"
Tie Cheng said vaguely: "At that time, he was running to kill people, and then quickly put on his clothes. I didn't see clearly, I only saw... there was blood."
Meng Fuyao let go of his hand, and pushed Tie Cheng out with a "boom", turned around and slammed into the wall: "Damn child, dead child, dead child, dead child..."
I don't know who is scolding for killing the child.
Tiecheng opened his mouth, seeing her bump into dust flying straight hurts him, but he dare not go forward, but the curtain of the inner room is suddenly lifted, Anmei flashes out, and one side of his body is blocked by the wall.
Meng Fu shook his head and hit his chest directly.
She didn't cry out when she hit the wall, but when she hit Anmei's chest, she let out an "ouch" and raised her head to stare at Anmei with wolf-like eyes, but the circles around her eyes were already red.
Anmei looked down at her, the pain in her eyes flashed, she gently wiped off the brick dust on her forehead with her fingers, and said in a low voice: "The wall is poor, don't hit it, hit me."
Meng Fuyao couldn't help but burst out laughing, but tears fell down after laughing.
She stood with her neck stiff and shed tears, strings of pearl-like tears hung in the air, some rolled over her pure white cheeks like jade beads, some fell directly into the collar of An Mei, and the collar soon became wet , tide like the mood at the moment.
Looking at this woman who was still in pain and was still stubbornly crying with her neck straight and refused to let herself be weak, Yin Mei's eyes flickered, but in the end she gently took her shoulder and said: "I beg you to cry as much as you want, you do it like this!" Instead, it makes others uncomfortable."
Meng Fuyao pushed him away, An Mei pressed her and said: "I just lent you my shoulder, do you think I would be willing to lend you my heart?"
Meng Fuyao smiled again with tears in her eyes, sighed and leaned her head on his shoulder, An Mei gently embraced her with great measure, raised her finely lined jaw slightly, watched the storm in the sky with ecstasy and sadness, and the falling snow fell. After a long while, I felt that the skirt on the shoulders was a bit more wet than the collar, and I vaguely heard the guy grab his skirt and blow his nose unceremoniously, and then whimpered: "I'm so unlucky, I'm so lucky …”
An Mei's body froze, she glanced at her messy skirt sadly, and sighed faintly.
I was lucky to meet you, and I was... unlucky.
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Because the new gardener was able to grow vegetables, he was favored by the queen and stayed to teach the concubines how to grow vegetables, and ordered someone to find another good gardener to send to the concubine Xian.
Meng Fuyao told Tie Cheng in advance: "Don't tell Zhan Beiye about this."
Tie Cheng nodded with a straight face—he has been straight since his master cried on An Mei's shoulder before, Meng Fuyao glanced at him, and saw that it was clearly written on his face: "There is another one! "
Sighing, Meng Fuyao didn't want to explain to this dead child, she was not in the mood.
After a few days, Meng Fuyao overturned the table with a "bang" when he was eating halfway through the meal.
The concubines and concubines who were accompanying her to dinner were startled, they all dropped their bowls and chopsticks, left the table and knelt and trembled on the ground.
Meng Fuyao said angrily: "What is this bird's nest and cabbage made of? Make the bird's nest like vermicelli and the cabbage like green vegetables!"
Everyone: "..."
The chief eunuch of the imperial dining room pleaded guilty with a bitter face... that... bird's nest is like a vermicelli... cabbage and green vegetables are almost the same...
"The heat is not enough! The water quality is not good! It affects the quality of the dishes!" Meng Fuyao continued to be angry: "Who moved the firewood? Who burned the fire? Who picked the water? For this bird's nest and cabbage, the heat is important! You need paulownia wood from Biquan Mountain to chop firewood The charcoal to be fired has to be selected from paulownia wood for about ten years, and the water from Daiquan has to be from the downstream. wrong!"
The eunuch in the imperial dining room wiped off the cold sweat... What a gourmet...
"Go back to your mother, carry wood, chop firewood and burn charcoal to fetch water outside the palace. She is the new handy eunuch Xiaoqi. The servants are not able to teach you well. Madam forgive me..." The eunuch in charge of the imperial dining room turned around and ordered: "Let that Xiaoqi come to plead guilty to your mother." !"
Meng Fuyao's heart ached when she heard the word eunuch, she put the bowl down heavily, turned her head and said to the women who were eating with her: "I don't want to force my younger sisters to eat such an unpalatable dish, let's go back to the palace to eat. "
As if being pardoned, the concubines quickly put down the bowls containing green vegetables, cabbage and cabbage caterpillars, thanked them again and again, and withdrew.
After a while, in front of the wide-open hall door, a long thin shadow was drawn, and Xiao Qi bowed his head and walked in.
Meng Fuyao stared at his shadow, propped her head - she couldn't look at it, it hurt her heart.
It's all about me, so what's the point of being self-willed? What is more angry with a child? The consequences of this joke were too disastrous.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the slowly spreading shadow on the ground. How much has this child suffered in the past few months? She remembered that he never bowed his head before, always walked with big strides, always looked at people with a slanted face, and dared not listen to Zhan Beiye's orders. Now, what taught him to bow his head and bow his head before the world?
That child who is as pure as a natural gem with no impurities... Who made his bright and unmarked heart add the marks of the world's wind and frost
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap made the palace people jump in unison.
Meng Fuyao raised his head, and with tears in his eyes, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "It's strange that there are still mosquitoes in this cold winter and twelfth lunar month!"
Tie Cheng turned his face away and remained silent, An Zi drove everyone out, leaving only Meng Fuyao and Xiao Qi.
Meng Fuyao stared at Xiao Qi, sniffed, observed his steps carefully, and listened to Tie Cheng's description that Xiao Qi had already broken free before he entered the door, but Tie Cheng had not had time to figure out the circumstances under which he broke free. Blood... how bad is it? I can’t see the clues from watching him walk, and we can’t infer Xiaoqi’s injury from the time—others need to recuperate for a few months after this kind of injury, but there is nothing wrong with a scarred warrior like Xiaoqi who was raised by a wolf mother. The injury could keep him down for more than seven days.
Can't see, can't ask, Meng Fuyao almost went crazy, she had to pray to God: "God, you should be kind, if you are not kind, I will scold your whole family every day—"
The thief is not afraid of her scolding, so he will never give her any hints.
But Xiao Qi didn't know that she was scratching her heart at this moment, and walked up to her, stared at her silently for a while, then took off her coat, and reached out to take something from her back.
He took a step forward, half-kneeled on the ground, held the thing in his palm, and lifted it high towards Meng Fuyao.
That thing was black, long, and covered with dust, but it shone faintly in his palm.
whip.
Meng Fuyao was startled, his body swayed, he slowly raised his hand to hold his heart, and leaned on the throne behind him.
Behind her was the embroidered jade palace, and the golden screen of eighteen flying phoenixes shone brightly, but they made her face as pale as snow.
After a while, two streams of water slowly flowed down that snowy face.
The water under the Ye Mingzhu glistened, Meng Fuyao didn't wipe it off, but suddenly took a deep breath, took a step forward, and took the whip.
Not to mention that she is fine now, even if she is really about to die, her leg is broken, and if she turns around, she has to crawl to catch the whip.
This child has been wandering for several months, desperately searching for him, and desperately raising the whip, she will be sorry if she refuses to accept him hypocritically.
Anyone who doesn't pick up is a son of a bitch!
His promise is more important than a thousand pounds, and she didn't hesitate to make a whip!
If you know him, hit him!
"Snapped!"
The whip landed on the spine, the strength was not weak, and a thick red rib immediately swelled on the back.
Xiao Qi shook, revealing a relieved smile.
Finally... got it.
Meng Fuyao turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the relieved smile, he turned the whip and wrapped it around Xiao Qi's wrist with a "huo".
Xiao Qi was startled, raised his head, but saw Meng Fuyao looking at him calmly, with a flick of his finger, a warm current flowed straight into his dantian like a river, clearing away stagnation in the places it passed, strong winds blowing the sun and the moon bright, The rolling real power was poured into his inner organs without hesitation.
Xiao Qi's expression changed.
He is a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally understands the concept of sending true power, it is the essence of a martial arts practitioner's life, it is so precious, the true power sent by Meng Fuyao, he himself will probably have to practice for ten years.
Meng Fuyao smiled, threw the whip, and walked back a little tiredly. She suffered a lot just now, and she was about to enter the sixth level and third extreme realm of "Broken Nine Heavens". It's going to be delayed again.
The sixth floor of "Breaking the Nine Heavens" is a watershed. Before the sixth floor is the "human realm" of martial arts. Only after the sixth floor can one step into the "divine realm" of martial arts. Only after entering the seventh floor can one master the natural method and reach the peak of martial arts. Between the seven floors, because this decisive leap is also the most difficult to break through, and after really leaping through this level, her advance will be a world, so this setback is not a pity.
However, she has no regrets.
Since her rebirth, although she practiced martial arts desperately, even though she was trying to figure out martial arts while eating and sleeping, although she spent all the time available in her life to speed up and speed up her progress, and anxiously waited for her every step of improvement so that she could achieve the ultimate goal as soon as possible, but at this moment , she lost willingly.
What is lost is what is gained.
How can we only get everything in life without giving
Behind her, Xiao Qi grabbed her sleeve.
Meng Fuyao looked back and smiled, and said:
"Xiaoqi, everyone who knows how to persevere should be compensated."
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On the 15th day when the queen enters the palace, on every new moon, as usual, the wives of foreign ministers and the female relatives of the royal family must enter the palace to pay their respects.
Meng Fuyao got up early in the morning to meet people, and she was very polite to the mothers of several high-status concubines. She didn't want them to kneel down, and ordered Anzi to read out "the highest-level hospitality plan and greetings that she had drawn up after thinking about it for three days. "Procedure", I heard the corners of the princesses' wives twitching - for a whole half a day, the process of asking for peace was fully arranged - visiting embroidery, visiting cloth, visiting weaving rooms, visiting vegetable fields... After the greetings, they should have gone to their respective places Talking in the daughter's palace, King Meng's enthusiasm exceeded the limit. He insisted on setting up several tables in the Chongxing Palace, so that the wives could share the favor of the royal family and taste their virtuous daughters. vegetable.
She also issued a decree, ordering each concubine to use the vegetables in her own vegetable field to cook a dish for her mother as a show of filial piety, and nothing else. The poor concubine whose vegetable field was crushed by the actor emperor had no choice but to Sitting on the edge of her field full of cabbage caterpillars, weeping. In the end, the actor emperor took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, and went to the next door to steal a handful of cabbage for her. The concubine rushed to her with tears of gratitude, and leaned into His Majesty's ear: "Your Majesty! , Chenqie used to be blind... Chenqie has something to tell you..."
No one knew what he was talking about, except that the beautiful emperor coaxed the concubine to leave after a long while, then stared at Meng Fuyao's palace for a while, and murmured: "In these years, I never thought that growing vegetables can also lead to the doorway... "
In the middle of the afternoon, the palace gate was about to close, and the greetings were over, and the wives were ordered to leave the house. From the beginning to the end, they could only discuss their embroidery and weaving skills and the plumpness of the vegetable leaves with their daughters in full view of the public. And facing a plate of green vegetables, she was relatively tearful, and she couldn't even talk about a personal conversation...
Only Xuanyuan Yun was left behind by Meng Fuyao.
After these days, Princess Rabbit should have figured everything out, right
Princess Rabbit is holding a hand stove, sitting in the warm inner hall with firepipes on the ground, the pale pink fur on her collar lined her cheeks, petite like a hydrangea, but the girl on her face before. The delicate and bright red has faded away, the former beauty is now clearer and clearer, but the beauty has been greatly reduced.
"Empress..." She sat in the hall for half an hour without saying a word, and Meng Fuyao didn't say a word, watching her with interest. Half an hour later, the fugue rabbit finally returned to the earth, " … what do I do?"
That's right, your dementia is getting worse and worse, it's really difficult to deal with.
"Father seems to have attacked Brother Ayue..." Princess Rabbit burst into tears, holding back the words in her heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help confiding to the only "confidant": "I want to save him!"
Meng Fuyao looked at her and asked, "Who is Brother Ayue?"
"It's Brother Ayue."
Meng Fuyao groaned in his heart, gave up playing tricks with this little girl, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to save someone? How do you save someone if you don't know yourself or the enemy? Do you know where your Ayue brother is?"
Princess Rabbit shook her head.
Meng Fuyao sighed and said, "Have you figured out how to save people?"
Princess Rabbit shook her head...
"Have you thought about the consequences after saving people?"
Shake your head...
Meng Fuyao said compassionately: "Poor niece, it seems that you really have to rely on your aunt and me."
Princess Rabbit raised her pure forty-five-degree angle, showing a 180-degree misty eyes.
Well, gotta keep this super lolita angle in mind for a perfect imitation when the plot calls for it...
"Seeing that you are so skinny, I have to take care of you for a while." Meng Fuyao gritted her teeth and stamped her foot, and said, "Yun'er, find a way to draw up the internal and external layout and personnel arrangements of your Prince Regent's Palace. Give me the places where your father often sees people, the various important places in your palace, and let's study where your brother Ayue is most likely to be imprisoned by your father."
Xuanyuan Yun is not a fool, she frowned, and said hesitantly: "Here you..."
"Are you afraid that handing over the secrets of your Prince Regent's House to me will harm the Prince Regent?" Meng Fuyao laughed, "Yun'er, what can I use to harm your father? On one side are only a group of eunuchs who are helpless The court lady is the puppet queen of her subordinates, and the other side is the regent king who controls the government and holds a heavy army. With this comparison of strengths, what else can I say?"
Princess Rabbit muttered, blushing and hastily defended: "No, Empress Empress, I am not..."
Meng Fuyao was "grievous and indignant", and said with a flick of his sleeves: "Isn't it because you are so anxious and pitiful that I, a weak woman, want to help you? Besides, little princess, you have top-notch martial arts, and I am a weak woman in this palace." , You didn’t look right, I strangled Bengong to death as soon as I stretched out my hand!”
"Ah... pinch pinch pinch..." The honest rabbit princess met the black hearted tiger king and was easily cornered. The delicate little girl couldn't even say the two vicious words "strangle to death" and was so anxious His face was flushed, with tears in his eyes, he hurriedly stood up and grabbed Meng Fuyao's sleeve: "No, no, no..."
Meng Fuyao grabbed her sleeve "grieved", wiped away the non-existent tears, and sighed: "Princess, it's difficult for us women..."
A word of irrelevant but intentionally provocative emotion, the child immediately thought of the tossing and tossing and tossing pain of his own these days, and immediately "wow", threw himself on Meng Fuyao's shoulder and began to cry.
She whimpered: "...I'll give...I'll..."
Meng Fuyao patted her, and said softly: "It's okay... It's okay... I rescued your elder brother Ayue and sent you to your grandpa's house... Your father and king can't find you, your anger will subside gradually..."
The girl on the shoulder was crying tears, Meng Fuyao patted her, slowly raised his eyes to look at the inner room, where the door curtain was lifted, and a slender figure emerged, that person looked at her and the little princess for a long time, with glazed eyes , the brilliance is difficult to see.
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A few days later, the emperor and empress went hunting. In the past, the princes, ministers, and royal guards accompanied the hunting. This time, because the empress participated, and the empress was special "gracious, magnanimous, lenient and loving", she specially ordered the six palaces to accompany her, "Jie Mu Your Majesty Dehui", the women are very happy, at least they can escape from embroidery, weaving and planting vegetables, and they are loose and loose when they go out of the palace, so they are very active in this sport that they were not very enthusiastic about in the past.
Meng Fuyao took her huge harem and camped on a low hillside separated from the men. Colorful phoenix tents covered the grassy slope. A large piece of colorful and round, opened his arms with exclamation: reciting a poem: "Two little white rabbits, come out to pick mushrooms, a field of poisonous mushrooms, wait for me to cook..."
Master Yuan Bao squatted in his sleeves sadly, listening to Meng Fuyao's peerless poetic talent in the dark, and missed the time when he followed his master, listened to elegant music, tasted famous flowers, appreciated silk and bamboo, and played with Shuanglu... Ah, it really seems like a lifetime away...
Meng Fuyao was still intoxicated by his poetic talent, someone behind him laughed and said: "It's so wet! It's so wet!"
Meng Fuyao turned around, and saw the actor emperor embracing an unknown beauty, praising the orchid flower, and immediately smiled sweetly, and said: "Your Majesty's praise is nothing more than your Majesty's praise."
Xuanyuanmin stroked his forehead, Meng Fuyao had already glanced at the beauty, and said, "Who is this?"
"Xian Concubine Gao has met the empress." The beauty stepped forward, bowing lightly, neither humble nor overbearing, her demeanor was even more honorable than this empress.
"Concubine Xian..." Meng Fuyao smiled, "Is he alright?"
"Thanks to the Queen's concern, it's a big deal now."
Ah bah, yesterday I couldn't get out of bed, but today I can go out to hunt. The dog doesn't recover as fast as you.
"Concubine Xian," Meng Fuyao smiled, "Just now I was talking about you with Concubine Yu, she said that she would give you a riding outfit embroidered by her own hands, haven't you met? Oh, let's go to your tent first?"
Concubine Xian's complexion changed, she suddenly reached out her hand to support her forehead, and apologized to Xuanyuanmin: "The concubine suddenly feels a little dizzy..."
"Oh, my concubine must have caught the wind!" Xuanyuanmin immediately ordered the eunuch to help her away with compassion and care, and turned around to see Meng Fuyao with his hands behind his back, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "I helped you away, you want to say something to me, hurry up .”
"I mean my queen, what's your name?" Xuanyuan Min salivated and pulled Meng Fuyao's sleeve with a smile, "You told me your name was Yao Fu, but I always felt that you