Chapter 7 His Palm
puff--!
Su Yongde and other attendants behind him witnessed such a dramatic scene, almost none of them could hold back their laughter.

"Who is so presumptuous, dare to attack the emperor and the empress!" Su Yun protected Si Ningchi, looked down at the woman lying on the ground with cold eyes, seeing that this dress did not look like a palace lady.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, this servant was careless..." The woman reacted quickly enough, she grinned her teeth in pain, and in the next second she could reveal this pitiful gesture that I still feel sorry for. .

Zhao Zongheng stood on one side, looking at her with a gentle expression, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Si Ningchi: ...Brother! ?This is for you!

……

Probably because of too much silence, the woman's delicate and helpless expression was a bit unbearable, she boldly raised her eyes to look at Zhao Zongheng, her face was stained with thin red and her face was shy.

If she is neither a female official nor a court lady, she can only be the last female picker.

She was just sent to the palace a month ago, a beauty personally selected by the Taiwei.

"What's your name?" Si Ningchi asked in a low voice, looking down at the woman in front of him.

"My maidservant's surname is Qiu, and the single name is Ji." Qiu Ji replied softly, even when she spoke with a soft voice.

Si Ningchi opened his eyes, and vaguely remembered that in the comics, the emperor got a beautiful concubine and was very fond of it. A mere picking girl became a concubine in just a few months, and finally became the only concubine of Tianqing Kingdom .

At that time, everyone was discussing that this imperial concubine was the most likely to give birth to an imperial heir.

It's a pity that he died in the hands of the queen in the end.

"Ah, what a good name." Si Ningchi raised his lips and smiled, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Zongheng and slightly frowned: "Doesn't the Emperor like it?"

"..."

With a bit of a smile, there seemed to be a turbulent look in her glass-like eyes. She blinked and smiled at him, with an inexplicably strange and dangerous aura spreading.

Zhao Zongheng stared at Si Ningchi without blinking, his Wen Tun eyes seemed to be spying.

Hearing such a question, Qiu Ji couldn't help but cast her eyes on the young emperor, the one who made her fall in love at first sight. Her eyes were full of anticipation and a bit of pride, She seemed extra confident in her looks.

"I don't like it." Zhao Zongheng lowered his eyes and said in a cold tone: "It's too ugly."

"..."

"Oh, what a pity." Si Ningchi looked at Qiu Ji with regret and said, "What if the emperor doesn't like you?"

"Why not..." Si Ningchi turned his gaze, pointed at a eunuch casually and said, "Why don't I reward you."

"What!?" Qiu Ji turned pale with shock, raised her eyes to look at Si Ningchi in fear, then turned to Zhao Zongheng and cried, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me! This servant knows it wrong, but this servant is the Emperor's picker, how can I reward you at will? To a eunuch!?"

She is going to enter the palace as a concubine, and what she wants to be is the emperor's woman!
Qiu Ji crawled to Zhao Zongheng's feet on her knees, before she could reach out and grab the hem of his robe, she saw him move away, and said in a tone without any ups and downs: "Quite."

A single word sentenced her to death. Zhao Zongheng seemed impatient to listen to the loud cries, and left with his feet up. Wang Chengxiang waved his hand, and the attendants behind him quickly came forward to hold Qiu Ji down, covering her mouth tightly. of.

In order not to displease the emperor by crying about her parentage, Si Ningchi was half a step behind, looking at the terrified woman who was pinned to the ground, he smiled viciously.

Not far away, Zhao Zongheng went back to Xuanming Hall to deal with government affairs, and Si Ningchi also wandered back to the palace, and the story of the picking girl spread quietly.

It's ridiculous to reward an eunuch, but that's the emperor's woman.

That eunuch is not a little eunuch, how can it be easy to follow the emperor?
That is the apprentice brought out by Wang Chengxiang, and he will succeed him in the future.

Don't look down on the eunuchs in this palace, for a famous chief executive like Wang Chengxiang, there are many people in this palace rushing to fawn on them, Luo Jin is a very winking person, otherwise how could he be appreciated by Wang Chengxiang and accepted as his apprentice ?

If Qiu Ji followed him honestly, maybe her life would be much more comfortable than being a picket girl.

pity……

Ambitious people will never be at peace.

Praying for rain, Si Ningchi got up early on that day, today is a major event in Tianqing Kingdom, the Tang Dynasty suffered severe drought year after year, and the harvest of crops decreased year by year.

I don't know who made the prayer for rain, and they went around and put this burden on the new queen.

In fact, it was all a conspiracy. Marquis Xi Wu had made many enemies in the court, and now the daughter of the Si family has become the queen. Those who want to harm the Si family are even more difficult to use. Therefore, they decided to count on Si Ningchi as an excuse. Give her the name of a demon queen.

"Your Majesty, is the Emperor really coming back today?" Su Yun couldn't help being nervous while helping Si Ning Chi to dress up.

"..." If you don't come, let him spit out all the food!
dog man!
When Si Ningchi finished dressing and stepped out of the palace gate, the concubines of the harem were already waiting in front of the palace gate. Everyone's eyes were on Si Ningchi. The slightly raised eyeliner of the eyes seems to have a look of contempt.

She was so beautiful, elegant and glamorous, her red lips were lightly pursed and her casually sweeping eyes made all the concubines tremble.

In a trance, there was a kind of cowardly heart, how could they dare to compete with her.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, let's go." Si Ningchi was still sleepy, and looked a little sluggish, sitting on the phoenix chariot and heading towards Zhangtai Hall.

The altar outside Zhangtai Hall has already been prepared, just waiting for the auspicious time to come.

Seeing the arrival of the queen, Dianyi of the Si Zan Bureau hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects, and respectfully said the matter of praying for rain and blessings. Si Ningchi had already reviewed it many times, but at this moment, looking at the courtiers who arrived one after another to watch the ceremony, the crowds moved It still made her feel stressed.

"Empress, the auspicious time is coming soon." Si Zanju Dianyi respectfully stepped forward and said, "Please move, Empress..."

"The emperor is here—!" With a loud call, everyone in the room lit up their eyes, with a bit of surprise on their faces.

"Something happened, I'm late." Zhao Zongheng didn't care about anyone, walked straight to Si Ningchi's side and said in a low voice, and then stretched out his hand to Si Ningchi kindly, she just needs to lower her head to see See Zhao Zongheng's slender fingers and the clear lines on his palm.

"It's not too late, the emperor just came." Si Ningchi smiled, raised his hand and put it in his palm, holding her hand with his warm palm, and walked towards the altar without squinting The scene of the emperor and empress taking the stage together disturbed the thoughts of many people.

 The heroine is neither a good person nor a good person, otherwise she wouldn't empathize with a crazy critic and would mind leaving quickly.

  Please do not elevate the author's own three views in the role setting, and do not substitute the ancient feudal system into the cognition of modern society, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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