Chapter 58: Heavy Mountains

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The room was filled with golden sunset. The lanterns outside the house were green, and the whistling wind blew them wide open and rushed into the house, like countless human shadows struggling.

Struggling on the dim embroidered screen, struggling on the gleaming curtains, struggling on the silent face of Emperor Yongfu...

How long—this silent moment!

Finally, Emperor Yongfu raised her head, her eyes were immersed in the wind, and a shadow passed over her like a demon, "Sister Bao should be thirsty after talking for so long, so drink tea quickly. "

In the corner of the eye, Sheng Shizhou stood up, and the wind wrapped around his neck, and Shen Nanbao shivered violently in the cool and gloomy wind.

But her voice was steady and cold, "I'm not thirsty yet."

A sharp light flashed in Yongfu Diji's eyes, "Today's tea - you have to drink it even if you don't want to."

Shen Nanbao raised his eyes and said, "The prestige of a saint can only be exhausted by being so powerful!"

Emperor Yongfu paused for a moment, then her lips curled up slowly, "Everyone else racked their brains trying to make friends with the Sheng family or befriend you, but none of them succeeded. Only you, I favor you and care for you." , I took the most respected eldest son of the clan and wanted to contact you, but you are so ignorant! You also slandered me!"

Shen Nanbao was visibly startled, and Emperor Yongfu saw it. It seemed that she was frightened, so she slowed down her voice.

"I know that you and that Chen Duhu... you are somewhat reluctant in your heart! Duchu had been offended a lot before, and you were somewhat angry with him in your heart, but you have to think about the current situation... now The official sent your brother to the south of the Yangtze River. It seems that he was not dissatisfied because of Shen Shi's incident. However, so many Dukes from the Earl's family of the founding country, the uncle's family of Qinghe, etc., pointed their fingers at your brother. Who knows that the official will not do it again? Bringing up old things again?”

When she saw what she said, Shen Nanbao's frown became even tighter, and Emperor Yongfu took a breath, "The Sacred Heart is unpredictable..."

Shen Nanbao suddenly intercepted and said, "Yes, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable."

No one can hear the deep meaning of the long sound.

Emperor Yongfu's eyes darkened, "The reason why I am persuading you so kindly now is because I care about you. Do you really think that I am not afraid of you? But it's just a northern prince's mansion, even if it has defeated the Jiaozhi Kingdom So what, the hero is old, the sword is old, and now he has nothing more than a vain name, my mistress can make him hand over the real power of Pingzhang's military affairs and important affairs with just one hand!"

With that said, he glanced at it and handed it to Sheng Shizhou.

Sheng Shizhou moved and came over.

Shen Nanbao suddenly stood up, feeling as if he was being pricked by needles, "Although my brother went to Jiangnan incognito, he also brought some soldiers with him. Now that you are being driven to pieces like this, aren't you afraid of my brother's rebellion?"

"Kill them all?"

Emperor Yongfu narrowed her eyes, and after a while, she nodded slowly and smiled slowly: "It seems that Second Miss, you are really happy about that Chen Duhu. You are so happy that you even risked your life and death for him."

Shen Nanbao was stunned. Before he could think about it, someone grabbed his wrist - it was Shengshizhou!

Shen Nanbao's heart palpitated, and he said quickly: "Mr. Sheng, even though you said that, you still despise me in your heart. Don't you think it's a shame to let me be your wife?"

The coldness and rigidity seemed to be engraved on Sheng Shizhou's face and in his eyes. So much so that when looking at Shen Nanbao, it seemed like he was looking at an object.

"The saint is far-sighted and there must be a reason for doing so."

What a good idea.

Are these people confused by lard? Simply follow the orders of the saint!

But now she is not lamenting that the saint's hand covers the sky. Since she can't say Yongfu Emperor Ji, then she has to...

The hand that landed on her wrist, like a snake, suddenly slipped from the wide sleeves of her robe to the crook of her elbow, as if she had been hit hard. Shen Nanbao's face was horrified, and she stumbled back, "Mr. Sheng! "

Sheng Shizhou turned a deaf ear, his eyes silent and cold, like those of others, watching Shen Nanbao struggle, his hand suddenly struck her armpit like lightning.

Fear, regret, disbelief... countless emotions piled up in Shen Nanbao's chest, making her head swell, and the wound on her arm was torn open, causing severe pain!

Shen Nanbao struggled and looked at Emperor Yongfu, "You are like this, you are not afraid..."

Yongfu Diji's smile became deeper and colder, "Are you afraid of your brother? They're just some soldiers! If not, how many of them can there be plus his own soldiers? Can they defeat Daxuan Yangyang's cavalry? All he needs to do is come here. , kill as many as he comes! Let’s see if he dares to come!”

As he said that, he glanced across Shengshizhou, "What are you so procrastinating about? It won't be over soon..."

A sudden sound.

It was heard from outside the palace that Emperor Yongfu was silent for a moment like she was killing a chicken and covering her neck.

The palace attendant with double buns hurried in, not daring to raise his head, and lay straight on the ground, "Emperor Ji, eunuch Zhang is here, and he has brought an official order asking you to have an official meeting with Mr. Sheng. Go to the palace."

It's okay to ask her to go.

But I want to go to Shengshizhou...

Emperor Yongfu's face paled for a moment, "Did Eunuch Zhang say anything else? What does daddy want us to do?"

The palace servant said: "Tell me where the calligraphy and painting came from. I invite you and Mr. Sheng to appreciate it together."

Emperor Yongfu narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Nanbao.

She had just suffered such a disaster, her face was pale, and she was sitting there panting, in a daze - she was really frightened.

Emperor Yongfu couldn't help curling her lips, but Sheng Shizhou bowed and said, "Eunuch Zhang is a close servant of the official family. Emperor Ji has delayed for a long time, which will inevitably lead to suspicion."

"Are you allowed to tell me this?"

Emperor Yongfu's face was filled with impatience. She glanced at Shen Nanbao again, curled her lips, and finally said unwillingly: "Come here, take the second girl out of the palace."

A nightmare passed just like that. The moment Shen Nanbao stepped out of the palace gate, he was just walking on clouds and mist, and his whole body was soft.

She couldn't help but fell, but fortunately Lu Kui had quick eyes and quick hands and hugged her.

Feng Yue was a step too late, her hands hanging in the air, her eyes full of confusion, and her face full of hope for the aftermath of the disaster, "Little Fang Fang really thought he was going to be planted in it."

After hearing this, Lu Kui, who was so calm, couldn't help but gnashed her teeth, "After all, it's the Emperor Ji who does such a dirty thing and forces people to submit!"

The wind flowed through the tip of her nose, and Shen Nanbao sucked it, her heart was filled with nourishment, and her voice slowly became softer.

"When you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. How do you think it is so deep? The more noble the place is, the more strictly forbidden the place is. I don't know where the rotten stench is!"

No.

The places with the most ant nests are those that look majestic but require a lot of wooden stakes.

Fengyue was stunned, wiped her eyes and said with tears: "When I go back, I will definitely burn some incense sticks for the officials to give to Bodhisattva, and tell the Bodhisattva the great kindness and virtue of the officials!"

Shen Nanbao's lips twitched, "Then you thanked the wrong person."

Feng Yue was startled.

"You should thank Chen Duhu."

The eyes as wide as copper bells and the tears on his face, put together, were so funny that Shen Nanbao wanted to laugh, and she actually laughed.

Seeing this, Feng Yue stamped her foot, "Sister, you are still laughing! Please tell me, how can it be Chen Duhu?"

But Lu Kui thought about it very well, "When he saw my sister entering the palace, he must have known that my sister's career was difficult and dangerous, so he walked in with his heels and asked the officials for instructions, and used the officials' hands to interfere with it."

Shen Nanbao was silent. She turned back to look at the tall and wide palace gate in the dark blue sea, and murmured: "I actually don't want to owe him any favors. I thought that Di Ji was the same as me, with similar fates. Luck, at least we can cherish each other, I should be able to persuade her, I didn't expect..."

Shen Nanbao smiled, "I'm too naive. You can never truly understand other people's feelings. There is no such thing as empathy in this world."

Waves of cool breeze blew up, and Shen Nanbao heard the sound of folds opening and closing.

She looked over, and saw the setting sun coming from the other side of the city wall, casting a faint line of light. Chen Fangyan stood in that line of light, with a face divided into two sides of light and dark, but he was still as handsome and plump as she remembered. It's just less real.

Really... care.

"How are you?"

Shen Nanbao lowered his eyes and nodded, "Thank you very much."

In the shadows, the corner of Chen Fangyan's mouth twitched, "No need to thank me, just don't blame me in the future."

Shen Nanbao was stunned. Something slipped through her mind so fast that she couldn't catch it. She could only ask her previous questions.

"Chen Fangyan, saint...did he really have murderous intentions towards me in his previous life?"

Chen Fangyan smiled sadly, "Do you think I would lie to you?"

Shen Nanbao was suffocated. She didn't know what to say, but every word of Fang Fang Yongfu Emperor's wife made it clear that the saint only wanted to use her marriage with Shengshizhou to win over Xiao Yichen!

The saint didn't have the slightest intention to kill her...

Chen Fangyan seemed to understand her thoughts, and sighed long and lingeringly, "It's not that long yet."

Not yet?

When will that arrive?

Shen Nanbao couldn't think clearly and tried to recall what she had forgotten and what she had ignored in that time in her previous life.

But it had been too long, too long, and she couldn't remember, couldn't think of, couldn't figure it out!

It was at this time that the official's imperial edict came to the door the next day and informed the government.

"Three colors are the zodiac, and great fortunes gather. Chen Fangyan, the protector of Beiting, was the queen of Beijun. He was an official for two years. He was astonishing and talented. He was famous in the court and the public. He practiced in the Ming Dynasty. He was loyal and honest. He was crowned for three years. I have no wife. I heard that Xiao, the daughter of the prince of the county, was granted the title of Lord of the Township. She was well behaved and well-behaved in etiquette. She also had a beautiful hairpin and a talent for singing catkins. She was about to be named Jin Gui in her youth, and Yan was about to be in Yingqi. Tanzhi welcomes good luck, the two of them have a good match made in heaven, and now that they are married, I hope that they will work together in the future, respect the country to the best of their ability, and not let down the emperor's favor."

The sound was like the sound of a bell hitting Shen Nanbao's heart. Every time she read another word, her face became paler for a moment.

Her mind was as if it had been washed with water, empty and without any thoughts. She just heard the voice of the prisoner, as if from afar, saying long and authentic: "I admire this."

"Congratulations to Miss Xiao on your happy marriage!"