He Lanhui just came from Feng's house and saw Feng Runsheng's hunger strike. After trying hard to persuade him to no avail, he wanted to come to Sang Ning to find a solution.
To this end, she also bought a bunch of candied haws.
I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to mention Feng Runsheng. Also, she said that she liked Feng Runsheng.
Feng Runsheng also liked her, was injured for her, and went on a hunger strike for her.
While she was heartbroken, she also thought about the robbery she was talking about. But when she came to Feng Runsheng, she saw how pitiful he was and she only wanted to be nice to him, so she couldn't say a single harsh word.
That's all, taking things by force doesn't suit her.
The queen mother said that the best thing is like water, which benefits all things without fighting. If you don't fight, you will be invincible. Emotionally, people's hearts are like water, and water drops penetrate rocks.
She should just follow her heart and let nature take its course.
"His condition is very bad. He is restless and his wounds are always tearing. He refuses to eat well. He doesn't talk to people much. Especially not to sister Qiuhua. Sister Qiuhua has cried for him several times. "
He Lanhui truthfully told what he saw and heard: "I went to see him today and persuaded him to eat, but he didn't listen and ignored me. Sister Sang, is there anything you can do?"
Sang Ning had an idea as soon as he heard it: "If you can't persuade him, just lie. Just lie to him and say, I heard that he didn't eat, he was very angry, unhappy, and worried, and he fainted from worry. He will Listen."
He Lanhui frowned when he heard this: "That's it?"
It’s too perfunctory!
"Is there any other method?"
"Something else——"
Sanning touched his chin, thought for a while, and then added: "If it doesn't work, I'll write him another letter."
He Lanhui nodded: "Yes. It's better to write a letter. Otherwise, empty talk will not be convincing."
She was very positive. Before Sanning could say anything, she moved the small tea table and found paper and pen.
Sang Ning was helped to sit up, took the pen and paper, and was about to write when he remembered something and looked up at He Lanhui: "Aren't you jealous? Little princess, please wake up, I'm trying to steal your man!"
How could He Lanhui not be jealous?
But she broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach, trying to keep her composure on her face: "If you can take it away, it means it's not mine. Just write what's yours. His body is the most important thing now."
Sang Ning was moved and felt that He Lanhui was truly in love with Feng Runsheng. No wonder she could endure five years of sexless marriage.
It's a pity that in the original work, Feng Runsheng was harmed by the original owner. Otherwise, what a good couple!
"Then I'll write it."
"You write it. Write it quickly."
She also urged it.
Sang Ning did not delay and started writing directly: "Open the window to let the autumn moonlight shine, extinguish the candle and undress the skirt, smile under the curtain, and feel the fragrance of orchid and hibiscus..."
This is a pornographic poem written by someone in ancient times. She suddenly thought of it because her mind was full of filth, and she wanted to use it to tease the little silly dog.
He Lanhui's pretty face turned red when she saw it: "You, how can you write such a thing? It's simply unsightly! No! No!"
She snatched the paper, tore it up, and asked her to write again.
Sang Ning had a look of regret on her face, what a erotic poem that fit the occasion!
She remembered Feng Runsheng climbing into her bed that night.
There was indeed Qiuyue that night. After she was woken up by him, he was pulling up her skirt!
Hey, it's her fault for being weak, and it's also his fault for not being able to do it, otherwise, they would have accomplished it long ago.
"Write carefully and don't write anything inappropriate!"
He Lanhui frowned, had a serious face, and looked like an invigilator.
Sang Ning had no choice but to use his brains and choose a new poem. It was "Bu Suanzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" by Li Zhiyi, a poet from the Song Dynasty: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River." I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. 】
She finished writing, handed it to He Lanhui, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Do you have a perfect score for the essay?"
He Lanhui thought she had written the lyrics. Although she and she were love rivals, he had to sigh: "You are quite talented!"
Sang Ning thanked the poet Li Zhiyi in his heart, but smiled humbly on his face: "I'm embarrassed in front of the princess."
He Lanhui: "..."
Is this embarrassing?
When I praised her for her talent, I thought she would be proud, but I didn't expect that she would become humble.
The demon concubine is becoming more and more difficult to find fault with!
She sighed to herself and felt ashamed, so she quickly picked up the words and left.
After leaving Yuesang Palace, I felt that I was ridiculous: sending a love letter to my love rival? She is so big-hearted!
Chen Jin had been listening attentively to what was going on in the palace. When he saw the princess leaving with a letter in his hand, he frowned: How should I report this to the emperor? The emperor's unrequited love for the demon concubine? The demon concubine and Mr. Feng Xiaohou secretly communicated with each other? The princess is the middleman?
The emotional relationship between the royal family is so messed up!
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Sanqi is messy in the wind.
He stood on the painted boat and looked at the carriage of Emperor Jingguo on the opposite bank. He felt very complicated: he had just entered Jingdu, and before he had even laid down in the boat for a while, Emperor Jing came unexpectedly. How did he come so fast? Has his eyeline penetrated deep into the Empress River?
What the expert said was true. Jingdi's hands and eyes really reached the sky.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Yu Tan followed him and saw that his clothes were "gorgeous" and bulky, so she reached out to help him.
Sang Qi held his hand and reminded in a low voice: "Don't call me that again. Emperor Jing will be unhappy when he hears it. You should pay more attention."
Yu Tan couldn't see that he was so cautious, and felt indignant in his heart: "We are also the emperor, do you really feel comfortable being so humble and groveling like this?"
Sang Qi patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort the cat in his arms that was prone to getting angry: "Xiao Yu, don't fight for a moment, fight for a lifetime."
How long will it last?
These words immediately made Yu Tan think about it: Could it be that His Majesty is all pretending? The best disguise is to pretend to believe it, so that you can deceive others?
Sang Qi didn't know what Yu Tan was thinking, so with his help, he got off the boat and landed on the shore.
ashore
The emperor's chariots, honor guards and imperial guards stretched for a long distance.
The military flag belonging to Jingguo was fluttering in the wind, and the crowd of people watching was like a mountain, but the silence was scary.
Sang Qi glanced at him and marveled: I heard that Emperor Jing was a young emperor who was about to go to war. He could control tigers and wolves. Now it seems that he can also rule all the people. He indeed has the spirit of a great hero.
The hero himself was sitting on a chariot drawn by six horses.
The chariot was in a high position, looking down, looking at a man wearing a red brocade robe and a red cloak walking towards him.
In this weather, do you need to wear so much? Or is there something abnormal about him? Thinking of assassination?
He Lanyin had various conspiracy theories in his mind.
Handa led his troops to guard him, and was more cautious than him. Seeing Sang Qi step forward, he held his sword and shouted: "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"
Sang Qi paused, bowed slightly, and replied: "Sang Qi, the twelfth emperor of Sang Kingdom."
Han Da wants to go forward and search him.
This is somewhat offensive to the emperor of a country.
He Lanyin was thinking about Sang Ning in Yuesang Palace, and was about to stop him, but Sang Qi had already stretched out his arms, assuming a very obedient posture.
Han Da actually went forward and searched him, and during this search, a cat was found.
"Meow~"
Xue Tuan was held by the back of Han Da's neck, Xu's movements were rough, his voice was sharp in pain, and he kicked around wildly.
He Lanyin saw at a glance that the red rope bell on the cat's body was very similar to the one on Sang Ning's feet, and she began to believe that he was the emperor of Sang Kingdom.
Before that, he actually thought about sending someone from Sang State to pretend to be the emperor and surrender to him, so that when the two emperors met, he would assassinate him. After all, Sang State had carried out several assassinations and had to guard against it.
"Handa, don't be rude!"
What he seemed to be doing to stop Handa was actually a test of Sang Qi's sincerity: since he came to Jingguo to seek peace, he should make his stance clear. Under the witness of all the people, does he dare to surrender?
Sang Qi still had no temper. He first took the snow dumpling and handed it to Yu Tan. Then he lifted up his robe and knelt down like a soft dough: "Sang Qi, a common man, has seen your majesty——"
He calls himself a grassroots man, and he is really extremely humble.
Yu Tan hugged the cat and felt aggrieved for him, but when she saw that he was already kneeling down, she knelt down unwillingly.
What a shame!
His Majesty is so patient in bearing humiliation and burden, there will be a time when he can avenge his previous humiliation and regain his ancestral heritage.
Yu Tan still doesn't believe that Sang Qi is sincerely surrendering. He only thinks that he is pretending to surrender, conserving his strength and waiting for the opportunity!
Well, in Sanning's words, it's obscene and underdeveloped.
Helan Yin looked down at Emperor Sang who was kneeling on the ground, and thought of Sang Ning again. They were both brothers and sisters, and this brother was so bloodless! He is so greedy for life and afraid of death that he surrenders before fighting, and the emperor of a country comes to surrender in person. Not only is he an emperor in vain, but he is also a man in vain!
He looked down upon such people, his eyes were contemptuous, and his attitude became colder: "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Sang Qi stood up, feeling cold, tightened his cloak, and at the same time, slowly raised his head.
Because he kept his head down and wore a hat, most of his face was hidden, so Han Da went forward to search him and saw his face. Although he was surprised, he didn't think much about it. He himself didn't even look at Sanning, so he didn't notice the resemblance between the two.
But ministers are different.
The ministers had seen the demon concubine. At this moment, Sang Qi raised his head and shocked them: Ho! This, how come the Emperor of Sang Kingdom is like a troublemaker to the demon concubine?
Then I felt lucky: Fortunately, it was a man, otherwise, it would have been another beauty disaster!
