"No, he won't be like that!" Qingya, who had been sitting alone for a long time, finally broke the conversation between the two.
As soon as the words came out, Wan Yanyong turned his head to look at her, squinting his eyes and moving his cheeks, his eyebrows were indescribably deep, he shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, how well do you know him?" ?」
"He has a gentle attitude and a free and easy manner. How could he do such insidious things behind his back?"
"You have a gentle attitude. You are the only woman who still misses him like this after you are married."
"It's not a crime to have an affair with someone in the palace, it's not a wrong to hook up with someone else. If you want to go in and out of fireworks and wine places, looking for flowers and willows, you say he's a suave person. If you frame a crime and frame a minister of the clan, you say he has a gentle attitude, right? You said yes when he put a knife to your neck?"
Wan Yanyong was a little angry, and spoke a lot slowly and sullenly, his voice low and gentle. ..
"Mr. Lang, don't be impulsive!" Mingxuan supported his hand.
"The lonely king is not impulsive. He reasons her carefully. What kind of married woman still misses the husband of another family?"
"If you can't hold him away, the ghost will run away!" He turned away and drank all the tea in his hand.
His voice became louder and louder. Yun Nian was so frightened that she started to cry. The maid quickly picked up the baby.
"I would like to ask, Your Majesty, are you a human or a ghost? Don't you know why I married you? Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"Presumptuous!" He threw the porcelain cup on the table with a "ding" sound, frightening everyone and asking for forgiveness.
"What's wrong? I told the truth. Why don't you let others tell you if you dare to do it?"
"Qingya, please stop saying a few words!" Mingxuan stood up quickly and took her hand.
"You go back to the lonely king. Someone, help the lady back. She is not allowed to come out without the lonely king's order!" He finally calmed down, crossed his legs and sat down on his side.
"You don't need to drive me back. Do you think I'm willing to share the bed with you? I don't want to stay in this place for a moment, so I asked the king to write a letter of departure and I immediately returned to my Li family!" She blushed angrily! She had her cheeks covered and her two velvet sleeves hanging down her sides, which looked cute and ridiculous.
"Qingya, this can't be done. You've only been married for less than half a month, how can you get married so easily?" Mingxuan quickly held her shoulders and persuaded her gently.
Wan Yanyong was so angry that he kept his head down in place without saying a word. Seeing her blushing and looking cute even when she lost her temper, she calmed down a little and sighed softly.
She felt very aggrieved again, and her eyes turned red: "He has it but he doesn't want it from me. If he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it. I'll just take it back."
When he saw her red eyes, he didn't say any more.
"But I'm leaving. I want to take my things back and ask the king to return my necklace to me!" She stretched out her two slender hands to ask for it and pursed her lips to hold back tears.
"Burn!" he glanced at her and said.
She immediately stood up straight, put her lips together, and held her lip beads in her mouth: "That's my thing, why did the king burn it!"
"Yours? You're all mine, give it back to you,"
"You haven't had the same crown since you got married. There are gold threads with phalaenopsis, double flowers and crabapples, anemones and red beads. None of them were carefully selected by the lonely king himself before the wedding. This jewelry of yours , underskirts, and a cabinet full of clothes, they are all given to you by King Gu, and they are yours to pay back!"
"Everything has been arranged for you, and yet...you still look like this! You tell me what is yours," he turned away, poured a cup of tea, drank it happily, and glanced at her once or twice. .
"Tell me, when you came into the house, the lonely king didn't give you anything. You said it was cold, so he put a whole row of stoves burning in your room day and night. You said you were bored, so the lonely king gave you a precious painting and play book. about you!"
He turned around and said: "I heard that you like clothes and jewelry. The lonely king gave you seven or eight boxes of good clothes of different types. The silver and white beaded crown you wear on your head is only one in the entire country. Even the imperial concubine doesn’t have one, so I still...give back what’s yours and mine.”
"Look at you, are you a virtuous imperial concubine? Do you have the demureness of Madam Zhang? She doesn't even have the meekness of Xiang Ling. You are stubborn, stubborn, indulgent and willful, but you have them all."
"Okay, since your Majesty doesn't like me,
I'll just leave! "
In a fit of anger, she walked out with her wide blue sleeves waving, and the silver flower and pearl crown on her head swayed left and right with every step.
"Hey! You have such a stubborn temper, the lonely king can't blame you!" He looked at her and walked out in anger, then straightened up and scolded her.
As soon as she left the Linlin Garden, she was angrily, as if she had been greatly wronged. She stood on the verandah, looking at the red plum trees in the garden, rubbing her eyes.
Feelings of pity followed, and I didn't know how to persuade him, so I could only remain silent.
The tassel hanging from the crown made her cheeks red. She walked for a while and turned to the corridor. She turned back with sobs. She took off the silver flower bead crown on her head, held it in her hand, and wiped it. Guo Xiyi's shoulder went straight to Bailin Garden.
When Wan Yanyong saw that she had returned, he raised his eyes and smiled: "What's wrong? Are you back again?"
She stepped forward and placed the silver crown next to his hand, standing upright in front of him with a black bun tied with a red scarf: "I will return the crown to you!"
"what you do?"
"I will return those seven or eight boxes of clothes to the king!"
After saying that, she pursed her lips and walked out.
When Wanyanyong saw her, he quickly shouted at her: "You are really more stubborn than Gu Wang's Hai Dongqing. You should not call her Li Qingya but Li Dongqing!"
What needed to be said was said, and what needed to be quarreled was made. After the quarrel, he felt so sorry that he had no intention of drinking tea and eating something, so he ordered the tea to be taken away.
He looked at the exquisite crown at hand, touched it with his hand, picked up the tassels on it, looked at it for a long time and then put the tassels down.
Mingxuan picked up the children's clothes and sewed them carefully. She raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Qingya is young after all. Although she has read poetry and books and is polite and sensible, your Majesty, you know that once a woman falls into emotion, Just look at the other person and it’s good no matter what, so that’s understandable.”
"The lonely king thought that once she got married, his heart would settle down, but I thought it was too simple!" He sighed softly and put the beaded crown next to his hand.
"That's all, let's not talk about her anymore. Little girl, it's normal to have a temper and just follow her!"
After hearing this, Mingxuan chuckled and teased him: "It seems that there are some people that the king cannot cure!"
"The lonely king has brought back a wife with eight carriages. What can he do if he doesn't follow her? We can't let her always think about someone else!"
As he spoke, he held his forehead and sighed softly. Purple smoke rose from the incense burner next to him, drifting east and west, disturbing his thoughts. He simply stood up and sat next to Mingxuan on the other side, leaning against him. Holding the fence, he put her down in his arms.
"Master, don't make trouble, I've finished pressing the cotton bottom in just a moment!" She locked the lace stitch by stitch.
Wan Yanyong placed a kiss on her eyebrows and said, "If only all the women in the family were as polite and sensible as you! The lonely king would feel much more at ease!"
"The king himself said that people are different and flowers have different colors. What if everyone was the same!"
"What my beloved wife said is true, but you are the only one who understands my heart best!"
She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, stopped the red wine in her hand, turned her head and laid it on his chest: "Young Master is so talkative!"
He caressed her cheeks with two fingers, and watched contentedly as the maid put down the sleeping Yun Nian, and then held her cheeks in his hands: "Xuan'er, I really don't know how the government is doing these days. Any ideas?"
After hearing this, Mingxuan lowered her eyes, held his big hand and put it aside.
"Now..., Lang Jun, you can't change this situation now. Do you think His Majesty doesn't know that Wan Yanliang will frame him?"
"He must have known the stakes and did it deliberately,"
As she said this, she sent her left and right people down and continued: "The personal relationship here is naturally very serious. I heard from the Queen Mother that whenever King Xun went out for inspection, the Holy Emperor would summon Samao to the palace for a private meeting according to the Queen's decree. I wish I could take her as my own,"
She turned over again and said: "Now that this incident has happened, someone is blatantly using the name of the emperor's brother to cause trouble, so it gives the Holy Emperor a chance to get rid of King Xun, and Samao can naturally enter the palace to serve."
"And since he didn't know what to do, he borrowed Wan Yanliang's hand to get rid of King Xun!"
Wanyanyong thought about it and realized that this made sense, so he nodded silently.
"Brother Chang Sheng, he grew up with us clan brothers since he was a child. He is kind and kind to all of us. Now he is in danger... The lonely king really wants to save him, but it's a pity..." Wan Yanyong Mercy's heart began to hurt, and she held her forehead with her hands, red tears filling her eyes.
"Your Majesty, the situation is greater than people, and it is greater than brotherhood. No matter whether you come to rescue now or not, the outcome is the same. Once it is something recognized by the Holy Sage, if you go to save it, you are betraying the Sage's face. If you can't protect it, you will be punished. Our national government."
Wan Yanyong burst into tears and held her hand tremblingly: "But isn't it true that brother Chang Sheng died unjustly? The lonely king is his brother!"
"Your Majesty, I am not a Holy Mother. I cannot tolerate those I love taking risks for the sake of righteousness. I only wish you safety and success! Therefore, I beg you, Your Majesty, not to investigate this matter further. For your sake, for the sake of our children, and also For the sake of elegance!"
She was also very uncomfortable, and her eyes were filled with red threads. After a moment, he turned his head and put his cheek against Wan Yanyong's chest, holding his hand tighter.
Wanyanyong looked at the square mahogany baby rocking couch, with the tender faces of his children appearing, and then looked at the silver flower beaded crown placed on the table. He thought about elegance in his heart. When he came to his senses, he looked at his wife again, who had never seen him before in his life. With raised brows and a myriad of melancholy in his heart, he replied: "Okay!"
"The lonely king..., then, all I have to do is offer some more good wine to Brother Chang Sheng!" He was choked with sobs and couldn't speak, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.
Mingxuan lay on top of him for a long time before raising his head: "Your Majesty, a foolish king and a wise king will give priority to their own desires, while a wise man will bring justice to the world!"
"And now, the Holy One is killing his ministers and even his own children and concubines at will, causing everyone in the court to be in panic all day long. I believe that there will be a great chaos among the clans soon!"
She clasped his hands, looked into his eyes and said, "But let's keep our heads down and don't have to show off our sharpness, so that we can be calm for a while. If we fight, let them fight!"
Wanyanyong looked at his wife's brave and resourceful look, probed her cheeks with the tip of his nose, then hugged her into his arms and caressed her back, nodded and said: "Okay, for you, for the sake of the child, the lonely king Just bow your head for now!"
