It was this harp that attracted the emperor, but now that the harp that can attract butterflies has been thrown away, how can they still compete for favor?
Cheng Nianhe fiddled with the body of the piano, smiled slightly, and suddenly threw the piano to the ground hard. If he thought it wasn't broken enough, he stepped on it with his foot.
The maid held her in distress: "My lord! My lord! This is the last thing that my wife left for you before she died. How did you...how did you...please leave it in your thoughts!"
There were tears on the weak Cheng Nianhe's face: "From now on, I will not play the piano. Sooner or later, someone will get caught using this method. Why not take this opportunity to add another layer of domineering to Liu Xiaoxiao's reputation?" , It’s not in vain for my mother’s wishes.”
My mother relied on this piano to win her father's favor, and she left it to herself before she died in the hope that she could use it to retain her husband's heart after she got married.
The presence or absence of Qin will not affect her mother's status in her heart. Only by "death worthy" can she live up to her mother's expectations.
Jiang Xinyue sprained her foot. She didn't notice the blooming albizzia and rose flowers, but she saw the playboy Emperor Xuanwu.
Emperor Xuanwu also saw the "blooming" peonies, which were powerful.
This "peony" would rather let the magpie bring medicinal wine to rub her ankles in the room than allow him, the emperor, to enter.
Wang Dequan put his ear against the door, and the emperor stood aside and asked anxiously: "Did you hear that? Did they say anything?"
"this……"
"Crunch!"
The door was opened with great force, and Wang Dequan almost fell into the magpie's arms. Jiang Chuan was so frightened that he quickly pulled the magpie. Wang Dequan fell with inertia and fell to the ground softly.
Jiang Chuan coughed twice, quietly put down the hand holding the magpie, and pretended to have done nothing.
Awkward!
Shame on you!
The dignified eunuch, the chief eunuch, fell into pieces and ate shit.
The magpie thought that the emperor was listening in the corner, and originally planned to vent his anger on his master and then kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. Now he hurriedly went to help Wang Dequan: "My lord, are you okay? Why...why are you standing at the door?" "
The emperor wanted to know if the imperial concubine had calmed down and asked him to listen to what was happening in the corner.
Emperor Xuanwu clenched his hands into fists, covered his lips and coughed dryly: "You all stand down, I am here."
He had to save face and explain to Jiang Xinyue that the emperor did not want outsiders to be present.
Wang Dequan was also very sensible, so he quickly pulled Jiang Chuan and Magpie out, and closed the door thoughtfully.
Jiang Xinyue had taken off her gorgeous gold crown and clothes, and was only wearing a thin and light pink and white gauze dress. A warm breeze blew in from the open window in the palace, and her gauze dress and broken hair were gently blowing. Move and stir up his heart.
Jiang Xinyue turned her back to him and exhaled from her nose impatiently.
It's really annoying to pretend to be jealous. If the emperor doesn't explain clearly, she will leave her father and keep her son.
She is an imperial concubine now. She has money, power and a son. Why would she want to keep a rotten carrot in the diaphragm that anyone can stab her in?
She does not love the emperor, but she maintains the minimum loyalty to him. She knows that this is a feudal dynasty, and it is normal for the emperor to have three palaces and six courtyards, but the education she has always received is monogamy!
Psychologically, she knew she should accept it, but it was too difficult to do so.
In the past, the emperor didn't have her in his heart. In order to survive and increase his bargaining chip, she had to share a cucumber with the women in the harem. Just like this, she sometimes went crazy thinking about it.
dirty!
So dirty!
But she had no choice at that time.
Now that the emperor has her in his heart, she has a son by his side, and the Jiang family has gradually gained influence in the court, her waist can finally be straightened, and she doesn't want to wrong herself anymore.
Call her pretentious or pretentious, she really couldn't accept the fact that the emperor had sex with other women, and then came to her to sleep with him.
Otherwise, give her the supreme honor and power of the imperial concubine and never touch her again, then she will accept Emperor Xuanwu sleeping with another woman.
"I don't like them."
Emperor Xuanwu walked over, sat by the bed, and finally hugged her as he wished, placing his chin on her head: "Do you remember that I told you that I asked your uncle to investigate the corruption of officials in Guangdong and Guangxi? "
Jiang Xinyue:......
She didn't speak, so the emperor could only continue: "Cheng Baolin's father is an official under Yu Liansheng. Because he couldn't stand Yu Liansheng's corruption, bending the law and shielding evil slaves, he has been secretly helping your uncle. This time, your uncle can help you. With the evidence back, Cheng Baolin's father contributed a lot."
Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but argue with him: "What does this have to do with your pity for Cheng Baolin? Most of the concubines in the harem are the daughters of officials. If every one of them needs the emperor's sex..."
She must have felt that the adjectives she used were too excessive. She immediately bit her lip, feeling quite proud and annoyed: "If their father had made meritorious deeds, would the emperor have to visit them? Then the emperor would treat his concubines... because of... because……"
As she spoke, her nose became sore and tears fell unpreparedly.
But she didn't want Emperor Xuanwu to see her cowardice, so she raised her hand and quickly wiped it away, looking at him with red eyes. The emperor's heart was so painful and tender from her crying.
He hugged Jiang Xinyue and said, "What are you thinking about? Everyone in the palace knows how I feel about you, but you don't. I can ask Liu to agree to play the piano, or I can ask Cheng Baolin to accompany me. These are all things I do for others. You see. Yue'er, anyone can misunderstand me, but you can't. You are the one I want to grow old with and stay with for the rest of my life."
"You really don't like Cheng Baolin. You haven't been with her... with her..."
Jiang Xinyue blushed, seemingly embarrassed by her jealousy, and looked at him sheepishly, expecting his answer.
Her soft look made Emperor Xuanwu want to rub her into his bones.
"No."
Emperor Xuanwu replied frankly: "Since I exchanged my feelings with you, I have never favored anyone else. In the past, I had a big heart and could pretend to be the world and the harem. Now my heart is small, and I can not pretend to be the world and you." How can you think about falling in love with other concubines when there is no time left? Can you have some confidence in yourself and trust me more? I am already fascinated by you."
Jiang Xinyue: smells like Aunt Qiong Yao.
But her face was still full of emotion. She hugged Emperor Xuanwu and said, "Your Majesty, I regret it. I don't want to give you up to anyone. Your heart and body can only belong to me." Yes. I can share all the gold and silver jewelry and luxurious clothes with them, but the emperor can't... I... I can't have no grudges. I'm so sad that I'm going crazy. Your Majesty... do you think? Such a concubine... Such a concubine is too bad?"
But if you really love someone, you just want to monopolize them!
