"Yingluo, why don't you go to the emperor's place to apologize?" Mingyu looked worried, and gave Xiao Quanzi a wink by the way.
Xiao Quanzi was quite enlightened, and immediately said, "Yeah, it's not the solution for you to drag on like this. Today, Concubine Shu composed a new song and invited the emperor to taste it together. Before I go..."
No need for him to say anything, Mingyu said angrily first: "We also called someone to our Yanxi Palace to ask for the qin that was given to you. If the qin is left to her, our Yanxi Palace will save face. What to do... Hey! You are not in a hurry!"
Really answered a sentence - the emperor is not anxious to die, but the eunuch is anxious to die.
The two of them were like ants on a hot pot, but Wei Yingluo ate the dim sum slowly, until the bottom of the bowl of cheese was seen, then put down the bowl and spoon and sat in front of the bronze mirror.
Mingyu thought she had changed her mind, and came over happily: "Is that right, I'll dress you up again, and hurry to the Hall of Mental Cultivation..."
Wei Yingluo yawned: "I'm sleepy, I removed the jewelry for me, I'm going to rest."
At night, the Yanxi Palace was silent.
Wei Yingluo was lying sideways in the tent, sleeping peacefully, when a zheng sound suddenly sounded in her ear, she frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
Wei Yingluo jumped out of bed like a nightmare.
It is said that the sound of the piano is beautiful, like the ding dong of spring water.
But Ding Dong is too fast and chaotic... But it's a throwing gun.
Wei Yingluo covered her ears with her hands, rushed to the door angrily, pulled the door open, and shouted to the person outside the door, "Your Majesty! ?"
At this point, there is the ability to run to the front of the palace of Yanxi Palace, where a group of demons dances wildly, without being forked out by the guards and stabbed to death. After several times in the palace, it is only one person.
Hongli has a straight back and sits in front of the door with a guqin on his knees. At first glance, he is calm and graceful, like a boy on a spring, with a wave of his hand... dong dong dong dong!
Not to mention Wei Yingluo, even the corners of Li Yu's eyes twitched with the sound of the cannon slamming.
"How is it?" Hongli Yun Danfeng glanced at her, "I just came to play the new song that I just got, so you can taste it."
Is this a tasting? This is too late for hearing! Wei Yingluo put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Your Majesty is really good at joking, what tunes are you playing in the middle of the night, do you have something to teach your concubine?"
Fuqin's hand slowed down, and Hongli gave her a cool look: "You also know that you did something wrong?"
"Isn't the emperor suspecting that the concubine killed the concubine Chung, and didn't even let the kite fly? The concubine closed the door and thought about it." After Wei Yingluo finished speaking, she was about to close the door and go back to sleep.
"I know." Hong Li, "You didn't kill her."
Hearing the words, Wei Yingluo turned back and stared at him, as if to find out his true thoughts in his eyes: "Everyone in the palace now says that I killed Concubine Chun."
Hongli shook his head gently, but he was completely unaffected by others: "According to your usual temperament, you disdain to hit someone who falls into the water. What's more, the pure noble concubine is sentenced to the cold palace and has nothing. You will let her live for two more years and more Two years of grinding."
Wei Yingluo burst into a smile: "Your Majesty, are you complimenting or cursing?"
Hongli glanced at her: "Wei Yingluo, you are so careful in my heart."
Wei Yingluo sighed in her heart, he was right, she was such a careful eye.
How easy it is to die, close your eyes, kick your legs, and you're gone.
This is not what Wei Yingluo wants.
The queen suffered so many crimes and died so lonely and helpless, how could she tolerate the simple death of the pure noble concubine? She must be made to experience the same pain, loneliness, and despair before she is allowed to go underground with the queen.
"Also, I'm very angry." Hongli suddenly said.
Wei Yingluo was taken aback: "Your Majesty knows it's not what I did, so why are you angry?"
"You didn't do it..." Hongli walked slowly to her, and the faint scent of ink that belonged to him came, "Why didn't you explain it to me?"
Wei Yingluo was silent.
"If you don't explain, it proves that you don't care about what I think of you in my heart." It was still the same calm face, but for some reason, there was a little childish anger, "I... I'm very unhappy."
It's like an awkward, roundabout expression - I explain to you, I care about you.
"I..." Wei Yingluo didn't know what to say for a while.
She tried her best to offend other concubines and plunder Hongli's favor.
When he really took out his heart and handed it to her, she was at a loss.
Just because she has always been a person who will repay her kindness and vengeance, Hongli may not know it, but half of Wei Yingluo who is in front of him is actually a performance, and he wants one like this. woman, so she plays such a woman.
... Wei Yingluo knows how to be a favored concubine, but she doesn't know how to be a sweet lover.
Hongli suddenly sighed, and took the still-frozen her into his arms, Xu didn't want to let himself be at a disadvantage in this relationship, so he pretended to be tough: "You are so outrageous, I shouldn't come to you !"
Wei Yingluo conditioned reflex: "But you are still here..."
Hongli: "… "
"Just make an exception?" Wei Yingluo gave him a step down.
"...It's not the first time." Hongli was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "I don't like exceptions, I don't like such a capricious self."
Before meeting Wei Yingluo, he had always been a strictly self-disciplined person.
No matter how much you eat or sleep, you will eat at most two bites of your favorite dishes. You will not move for the third time. You will face up and down on time. Even the concubine Lin Xing will try her best to keep a bowl of water level. , and don't particularly snub anyone.
But Wei Yingluo came, like a hammer, shattering his persistence and even himself.
"...Then you, you don't have to." Wei Yingluo hesitated, "You can go back to Shu Concubine's place."
It just so happens that you are in a mess, and so am I... Shall we separate and calm down for a while
Hongli glanced at her and seemed to have misunderstood her: "Li Yu!"
Li Yu: "The slave is here."
Hongli: "Let Concubine Shu not wait for me, I will stay at Yanxi Palace tonight."
Li Yu: "Hey."
Hongli pulled Wei Yingluo into the bedroom. Outside the door, Li Yu shook her head and went out to report to Concubine Shu. By the way, she instructed Mingyu: "Please put away the piano soon."
Mingyu glanced at the Yuelu bosom friend left by Hongli and asked, "Don't you need to bring it to Shu Concubine?"
"It's always been your mother-in-law who stole things from others." Li Yu said happily, "Have you ever seen someone snatch things from her?"
The next day, Chengqian Hall.
Then he sat by the window, bowing his head and doing a pair of knee pads.
There were a few soft knocks on the door outside, and Zhener got up and walked over. After a while, she returned to her side and whispered a few words to her.
Hearing what happened in Yanxi Palace, he smiled slightly: "Let them fight and snatch. This palace only makes this knee pad in my hand."
Zhener thought that this knee pad was made for Hongli, but after hearing her say this, she asked strangely: "Miss, this knee pad is..."
Afterwards, the needle and thread in his hand was worn on the knee pad, and his eyes were very gentle under the candlelight: "Ama is getting older, and Laohan's legs are getting heavier and heavier. What E-niang did for him in the past must be very old..."
Seeing that her movements suddenly stopped, and looking at the knee pads, Zhen'er couldn't help but ask, "Niangniang, do you think of Madam again?"
Then he burst out laughing: "Continue to sew: When I was a child, E-niang treated me very harshly, walking, sitting, and lying down had rules, and there was no room for sloppy, only Ama loved me the most and always protected me..."
A palace maid suddenly walked in, and after paying her respects, she said, "Empress Empress, Lord Narbu is waiting outside the gate of Qianqing, please see the empress."
After a while, he was stunned: "Isn't he in eastern Zhejiang for disaster relief, why did he come back suddenly?"
Palace maid: "Lord Narbu said that the disaster relief work was done. Since it will be the anniversary of his wife's death soon, he deliberately took a leave of absence to return to Beijing."
Afterwards, she glanced out the window, the sun was setting in the west, and it was about to get dark. When she walked to the gate of the palace, I was afraid that the gate of the palace had already been keyed. So he sighed: "Go and tell him that it's too late, see you tomorrow."
Zhen'er persuaded: "Niang Niang, Master, how about making an exception once?"
After that, she shook her head gently, at least in front of outsiders, in front of the empress dowager, she had to behave as self-disciplined as Hongli at the beginning: "This palace is the queen, and she must abide by the rules of the palace, so as not to fall into other people's tongues, go."
The palace maid bowed to her again, and then went out to the door of Qianqing.
A man with slightly white temples was waiting at the door. He seemed to be very worried, so he kept his hands behind his back and kept walking back and forth. When he saw the palace maid coming, he hurried up to meet him. He didn't see his daughter behind her, showing a huge figure. of regret.
After listening to the palace maid's words, he sighed: "God's will, God's will."
Seeing his strange expression, the palace maid asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
Narbu didn't say a word, suddenly knelt down in the direction of Chengqian Palace, fell deeply, and choked with tears: "The old minister wanted to see the empress for the last time, but unfortunately I can't see it. "
He didn't say much, and said that the palace maid's heart was beating like a drum. As soon as he left, he hurried to the Chengqian Palace, and he must report the situation to his successor.
At the same time, outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, two men were arguing with each other.
"Hand over it!" Hong Zhou stopped in front of Hai Lancha and said coldly, "Hand over the memorial of Lord Sanarbu!"
"Hong Zhou, are you crazy?" Hai Lancha looked at him strangely, "This is a memorial to the emperor!"
Hong Zhou actually went straight to grab the memorial in his hand, but Hai Lancha's first-class warrior, what is in his hand so easy to grab? Seeing that force could not work, he began to threaten verbally: "It's just a false accusation, don't forget that the culprit who slandered Master Sun was beheaded!"
Hailancha was not frightened, he waved his hand: "Get out of the way!"
Hong Zhou was still entangled with him when Hongli suddenly heard a voice from the door: "Hai Lancha, come in!"
Hai Lancha walked in quickly, and behind him, Hong Zhou gritted his teeth and chased after him.
The memorial was very long, and Hongli dropped the memorial when he saw half of it, and said angrily: "What a good Naerbu, what kind of money is not easy to be greedy for, and he actually put his idea on the disaster relief food!"
Hong Zhou hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, Lord Narbu has always been a dignified and honest person. This matter must be a frame-up. Please give the emperor some time to investigate thoroughly..."
"Framed?" Hongli interrupted with a sneer, "The porridge he released every day was almost water, which caused riots among the victims, killing 185 people and injuring more than 500 people. Is this also a frame-up?!"
Hirohito was speechless.
Hongli snorted coldly, turned his eyes to Hailancha, and ordered: "Immediately put Naerbu in prison, and order the punishment department to conduct a strict trial!"
Hai Lancha: "Hey."
Inside the Hall of Chengqian.
After that, she was still sitting by the window, the same as yesterday's position, the same as yesterday's evening, the only difference is... the knee pads in her hands have been sewn.
The news that the palace maid brought back yesterday made her so anxious that she couldn't sleep all night.
Since he couldn't sleep, he didn't force it any longer. He simply got up and continued to sew the knee pads in his hands, thinking that when the day dawned, he called Ama over and gave him the knee pads.
Knee pads are the best material, there is no pattern on the top, only two words are embroidered on the back - peace.
She doesn't have high requirements for this father. If he is really capable and capable, he will not let his wife die early, and his daughter will be killed in the palace alone.
"It's good to be safe." Then he clenched the knee pad in his hand and muttered to himself, "It's good to be safe..."
"Niangniang!" Zhen'er rushed in from outside, "Niangniang is not well, my lord, my lord is in prison!"
Da - the knee pads suddenly fell to the ground.