Your Majesty...please?
Emperor Xuanwu was so angry that his clenched teeth loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and his whole face turned red with anger, but he could not bear to kick the magpie out.
He knew how much Concubine Zhen liked this maid, and he didn't want to exacerbate the relationship between the two at this time.
"snort!"
Just after hearing a muffled groan, Emperor Xuanwu's figure had already left Hexi Palace. The people in the palace heard the voice of Empress Zhenbi scolding the emperor. At this moment, they saw the emperor coming out angrily with a stern face. Kneel on the ground.
Before the emperor could give a harsh word to warn the palace maid who was as bold as her master, the door of Hexi Palace closed with a bang.
Wang Dequan just took the trace glue from Liangfei Palace and hurried slowly, just in time to see the emperor being driven out of Hexi Palace.
The palace attendants reminded him with frightened eyes that the emperor might have a bad temper at the moment, but they must not provoke him.
Wang Dequan hesitated for a while, then walked over lightly and presented the trace-removing glue with both hands: "Your Majesty, this trace-removing glue..."
Emperor Xuanwu turned around and wanted to knock on the door, but thinking about how Jiang Xinyue looked at him in front of so many palace people, he retracted his hand and looked at the bottle of trace-removing glue. He didn't like it no matter how he looked at it.
He grabbed the cold bottle and threw it.
"Hey, Emperor..."
Wang Dequan was so frightened that he screamed half of the sentence and swallowed the other half.
But you can't!
Concubine Liang was only willing to take out this trace-removing glue because she thought the emperor was injured. What a pity it would be if it were wasted like this!
The fingers holding the bottle turned white. Emperor Xuanwu glanced at Hexi Palace with an unclear expression. His violent chest gradually calmed down, and his red eyes closed tightly and then opened again.
Finally, there was only a small blue porcelain vase with a round belly and a big mouth left on the steps at the entrance of Hexi Palace. The emperor's guard of honor had gone away.
"Are you gone? Are you gone?"
Magpie leaned against the door with weak legs. Jiang Chuan and Xiao Xuanzi supported her and peeked out: "It seems to be gone."
"It's good to go, it's good to go..."
Magpie patted her chest and opened the door a crack, quickly brought in the bottle of trace-removing glue, and asked Xiao Xuanzi and Jiang Chuan to close the door quickly. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death. The emperor's eyes were so scary." Sorry, I didn't dare to look up the whole time. Does the emperor want to kick me to death?"
Magpie is someone whose mother-in-law dares to hand over a knife, and she dares to sharpen it to the emperor.
"Magpie, you were so brave just now, I admire you."
"Yes! We didn't even realize it. You had already walked over and asked the emperor to leave."
She didn't ask the emperor to leave, she clearly told him to get lost.
And the neatness with which she closed the door almost had the word "get out" written on her face.
Jiangchuan asked himself, he didn't have the courage.
Magpie laughed awkwardly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."
She had no conscience, she was just afraid that the emperor would vent his anger on her. If a divine dragon swung its tail and kicked her out, she didn't want to vomit blood like Aunt Gui, so she quickly closed the door.
You won't be able to kick her this way!
In the palace, Nanny Li was still trying to persuade Jiang Xinyue: "My dear, don't blame me for talking too much. In this palace, the emperor is the best to you. He is the emperor and the lord of this world. You ask him to only be with you." You are too strong to make things difficult for others."
Even if the emperor himself is willing, the civil and military officials will not agree!
If it really comes to that point, I'm afraid the emperor will be forced to execute Concubine Zhen personally.
"When did I ask him to have sex with only me?"
Jiang Xinyue wiped the tears that kept falling: "I knew from the day I entered the palace that I would share the same husband with a group of women for the rest of my life. But...but I didn't want to give my true heart to him. , It’s because the Emperor is so kind to...to me, that’s why I...I’m..."
She burst into tears: "Mommy, you are also a woman. Do you think that if a man really loves you, can he still tolerate other women in his heart? He will always put you in dangerous situations. When you are in danger, A man who can still weigh the pros and cons when you are young, does he really love you?"
It sounds like the emperor is indeed a scumbag.
Aunt Li sighed: "My dear, the last thing a woman in the palace can do is talk about true love. It's enough that the emperor favors you. Any woman in the palace can live by true love. pet."
Anyone who expects true love will not live for more than a few years, and he will break his heart to death.
There is only one emperor, but there are so many concubines in the harem. They all want the emperor's sincerity. How many people can he share his heart with?
What Concubine Zhen wants is the emperor’s whole heart, and she doesn’t want to share it with anyone!
Too greedy and too wishful thinking.
"If I expect to be loved, why should I be sincere?"
Jiang Xinyue sniffed and sighed: "Maybe I'm just too greedy! At first, I just thought that it would be great to stay with him like this. Later, when he was nice to me, I thought about how many people he has. He loved me very much. Later, when he doted on me, I thought, could I ask for more? He let me fall in little by little, and then broke all my expectations. Aunt Li, I can't accept it. I thought there was love between me and him! Can't love...can only be given to one person?"
If everyone can love, what kind of love is that?
Love that can be easily promised to anyone is too cheap.
Emperor Xuanwu was sitting in the imperial study room, preparing to review the memorial as usual. However, the emperor, who usually dealt with official matters very quickly, had been sitting with the memorial for half an hour today. His posture had not changed, as if he had been frozen. Same.
He frowned tightly, and the words Jiang Xinyue scolded him kept echoing in his mind...it wasn't really a scolding...it should be said to be a more accurate accusation.
"Wang Dequan, what kind of person do you think... I am?"
"this……"
Wang Dequan knew what he wanted to ask, but the answer was wrong: "The servants on the side dare not say, but the emperor must be a wise king who is diligent and loves the people. The people are lucky to have a leader like you."
"I want you to tell me something else. For example, for women, am I a good husband?"
Wang Dequan thought: I said I didn't dare to say anything else, why did you let me say it? Isn't this bullying?
He chuckled: "I am not in good health and cannot be a woman's husband. I have never seen how other men treat their wives. I have only seen the emperor. This..."
There is no comparison!
After all the talk, he couldn't get to the point. Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand: "Go down, standing here, I am upset and I can't even approve the memorial."
Wang Dequan died unjustly!
The emperor couldn't stand it. The memorial must be for the sake of the concubine!
What does it have to do with him?
