She felt a little sad, and the firmness between her brows was like a heavy rock. She recalled what happened last year before the New Year. The gray birch forest and the long path were in that dirty and unkempt little courtyard. She recalled When I pushed the door open and walked in, I saw that frail body hanging on the three-foot beam. She was half-clothed, and every inch of her skin was covered with large and small scars. The heartache at that moment was worse than the wounds I had suffered over the past ten years. bitter.
Every time she thought of this, she wanted to devour the blood and peel off the skin. If she really had that power, she would make this servant San suffer a lot. However, she was nothing now and could not touch the servant San.
Before the last time Pusan was grounded for more than three months, the kind and gentle man in front of her softened his heart and wanted to let her out. Thinking about it, she felt it was unfair.
"The king then said how to get over? A good girl lost her reputation in vain because of her jealousy, and she also suffered injuries all over her body. Cuihe still dares not to walk out of the wing. She can only I usually ask her to come out before she agrees, but Your Majesty wants to end the matter so easily." She thought of Cui He and became a little excited.
He saw her wanting to vent her anger, and quickly put his arm around her shoulder: "Qingya, did you listen to King Gu, didn't King Gu punish Lady Ling? She is a lady of the country, and she was banned for being a slave. It's not proper etiquette. If this continues, how will the lonely king explain to the Pusan family?"
After hearing this, she became more and more unwilling, and put down his hands with a tough attitude: "Is it okay to be grounded? Your Majesty has a kind heart, and has been doing foreign affairs for a long time to help the people. He has always loved the people like a son. Your Majesty has read poetry since he was a child. The book should understand that when the emperor breaks the law, he is as guilty as the common people. But now, Pusan is just a wife. What if he becomes the emperor?"
"He'er was not born a slave. She was the daughter of the Liu family, a noble family in Liaoyang. She was forced into the palace as a slave because of her family's decline. If she had not had any accidents, she would have had a good life here, but now she is being used by your good wife, Your Majesty. destroyed!"
Seeing her reluctance, Wanyanyong became more and more in a dilemma: "Do you have to do this? King Gu has already been punished, and Minglu and Yuanbi have also been dealt with. What else do you want from King Gu? ?」
"What do I want from you? I have never said anything about what I want from you. I am a soft-spoken person. Why do you need to ask for my consent? Am I that important in your heart? Not necessarily! The king can do whatever he wants. He is the king. I can’t say anything about my own wife.”
As she spoke, she lifted up the quilt and quickly stretched out her feet to get off the couch, but he held her waist up and held her shoulders: "What are you talking about? You understand I know your place in my heart, so I came to talk to you today, but you have this attitude."
"I said, please don't be offended, Your Majesty. This is the life of a bastard. If someone else can be a good person, I will never let her go."
He looked at her soft yet bone-like appearance, as tough as silk, but he had no choice but to slowly lower his hands and turn his head away, staying in place.
"The lonely king is also in a dilemma!"
"Then it would be great if your Majesty just releases Lady Ling from her confinement. Why bother!"
"Li Qingya, you still don't know why the lonely king is in trouble? The lonely king is all considering your feelings."
"I won't say anything about this irreversible matter. Those who don't know will accuse me of sowing discord. Your Majesty can make your own decision."
She easily broke free from his hands, got off the couch, walked around her cloak and walked towards the bronze mirror under the bright window. She straightened her dress and held a comb, and stood combing her black hair carefully, while he I saw that her hair had become glossier recently, slowly fading away from its previous brown color, and her figure was plumper than before. Looking through the bronze mirror, I saw her slightly rounded cheeks, but there was no trace of a smile.
He sat there for a while, then walked up behind her, clasped his arms around her waist, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Qingya, don't always be like this, some things need to be taken care of." One step, otherwise the lonely king will be really difficult to deal with!"
After hearing this, she quietly turned around and looked at him: "Your Majesty, there are some things I will back down from, but there are some things I won't back down even one step from!"
She had an extremely tough attitude and insisted on herself. Then she suddenly left his arms, pushed aside the curtains of the bed and got in. She said lightly: "Your Majesty, I want to rest!"
No more farewell, all the kings knew it well. "
He looked at her sleeping figure quietly, but he had no choice but to leave quietly. He waved his sleeves along the corridor and passed through the layers of branches. As he became more and more confused, he turned back to face Li Shi's caress. Come forward.
A small yellow doorman followed by him came up and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to lift Mrs. Liang Guo's ban?"
"Put this aside for now and go to my uncle's room. The lonely king is thinking that it's time to register a new wife!"
"After a while, it will be difficult to handle!"
Xiao Huangmen quickly bowed and said: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
The next day, Qingya was talking to Cuihe in the embroidery building. Cuihe stood by the bookcase and carefully rubbed inkstone for her while she was drawing. She looked up at her with her little eyebrows lowered and took her Jokingly: "Look at you, I told you to draw a picture of people, but you didn't even smile. How can a beauty who doesn't smile look good?"
"Nu'er laughs, Nu'er laughs!" Cuihe reluctantly laughed twice.
"You are forcing yourself like this and are always depressed. I think today is a good day. How about we go horse riding? Let you relax too!"
She put down her pen and traced the eyes of the woman on the scroll. She looked up and looked out the window. She only saw the vast spring scenery, the sun was shining brightly, and the green shade outside reflected in the window. She stood up, stretched, and walked outside. Leaning on the railing and looking out.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a bright sun! I feel so happy. Seeing that April is here, my father will be traveling to Hebei Province. I don't know what his plans are!"
She stood on the edge of the railing, looking at the garden full of flowers, red and green, blooming in sequence under the rising sun opposite, while her own mood waxed and waned.
"Girl, girl..." After a few calls, she turned her head and looked at Xiyi hurriedly walking from the corridor.
"What's wrong, you're in such a hurry?"
"Girl! His Majesty King Qi was punished by his Majesty with thirty sticks this morning. According to Yan'er who is beside the princess, the king can't move now!"
"What's the reason? Princess, can you tell me?" She hurried down the stairs.
"On the occasion of the King's birthday a few days ago, Her Majesty the Queen also sent some private gifts. As a result, Her Majesty became somewhat suspicious. Not only did she punish the eunuch and dozens of female officials, but she also had some rifts with the Queen. Today is the morning of the court meeting , and because of some unreasonable things, His Majesty was furious, and he punished the King with thirty sticks in a fit of anger."
She was stunned for a long time before saying: "Isn't this just making use of the topic? Let's go to Qiguo Mansion to see the king. Isn't this daddy here yet?"
"When the Lord comes to court, as usual, he must first discuss matters with His Royal Highness King Yong!"
"Okay! Prepare your horse and take my curtain hat!"
"yes!"
She rode through the neighborhood, ran quickly into Qi Guo's mansion, and followed the long stone steps to Wan Yanliang's garden.
He was wearing a loose and obscene garment, lying on the pillow with his back to the sky, beads of sweat falling from his forehead. Next to him was the imperial concubine Lirou, beating him to a bloody pulp. Her buttocks were thinly coated with medicine.
"What's wrong with Your Majesty? You're so angry all of a sudden!"
He was so excited that his teeth itched with hatred and said, "That emperor, one day, the lonely king will let him know how powerful he is, and he dares to punish the lonely king with a stick. It hurts so much! Ouch!" As he got excited, the wound began to hurt again.
"Husband, don't move, just lie down!" Listening to his wife's concerned and slightly troubled tone, he obeyed and lay down quietly, letting her apply the medicine.
Qingya quickly stopped in front of the closed door, and met the princess walking towards her on the opposite corridor.
"Qingya, you're here! My sister-in-law is giving medicine to my brother!" The princess approached her.
She couldn't wait for anything, so she knelt down in front of his door and saluted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the daughter of the people wants to see you!"
Wan Yanliang, who was in the inner room, heard a familiar bell ringing, then looked outside the tent, covered herself with the quilt and said, "Okay, okay, no more painting!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Princess!"
Li Rou opened the red curtain, paused and pushed open the door. When she saw her with red eyes, she couldn't be happy.
"Blessings, my dear!" She stepped forward
He bowed and saluted, feeling a little embarrassed for disturbing the couple rashly, and didn't know what to do.
Lirou walked out expressionlessly, walked forward with gentle steps, and said calmly: "Sister is here, come in quickly!"
Looking at the neat and well-decorated house, she walked in with some hesitation, opened the curtain and walked to the couch: "Your Majesty, are you okay? Does it hurt? Show me your wound."
Red tears gathered in his eyes. He raised his head with all his strength, caressed her face, wiped her hanging tears, smiled, endured the pain and said, "Ahem, how can such a small injury hurt? King Gu, King Gu is in good health!"
When he said this, the wound on his buttocks behind him had already opened, and blood slowly flowed out, soaking onto the white clothes. Big beads of sweat fell down his cheeks in pain, but there was a smile on his face. He chuckled, pretending to be relaxed. When she saw this situation, she quickly wiped him with a piece of silk while crying into tears.
He quickly took her hand and put it between his lips and kissed her: "Why are you crying? You look so worthless. I don't know how many injuries I have suffered on the battlefield. If everyone wants to cry like you, you Do you still want your eyes?"
"Isn't it just a beating? Really, stop crying and make me laugh for the lonely king!" He gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, looked at her naivety, and chuckled.
"Show me your injuries!"
He checked and quickly tied up the quilt: "Hey! You can't look at it, you are still a girl. If you want to look at it, I will wait for you to get married one day. It will be so hard to look at it!"
