Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 5
Wei Ying fell asleep in a daze last night, woke up in the middle of the night after the charcoal fire basin was extinguished, and woke up early in the morning with runny nose and tears.

Seeing that nanny come in, Wei Ying became even more furious, and directly asked the palace servants to send her away.

However, not long after, the nanny came back arrogantly, saying that Zhaojun had issued an imperial decree that if she didn't learn etiquette, the water and food for the entire palace would be cut off.

This is to starve the entire palace to death.

Those who are familiar with Zhaojun know that what he did was just a small fight. If he really wanted to get serious, the whole palace would probably be bloodied.

So, all the people in the palace knelt in front of Wei Ying, hugging her thigh, crying and shouting, "Your Majesty, just learn, our lives are in your hands."

Wei Ying was so annoyed, originally she planned to fight him to the end, even if she digs wild vegetables and gnaws the bark, she will never bow her head, this situation is really embarrassing.

In the end, Wei Ying compromised.

"First of all, the servant girl must teach the empress how to kneel and worship." Mammy stood next to Wei Ying, holding a feather duster in one hand, and "slapped" the duster on the back of her knees, and she knelt down unexpectedly.

"Hey! How do you hit someone?" Wei Ying was about to get up, but the mother pushed her down hard, and while correcting her movements, she said, "To kneel down, you must kneel on the ground, press your left hand on your right hand, and support yourself on the ground." On the ground, then slowly kowtow to the ground, stay there for a long time, with hands in front of knees and head behind hands. The concubines in the harem must bow down when they see the king, and they can only get up when they hear the king say that they are flat."

"He's not my ancestor, why should I kneel?" Wei Ying broke away from him, straightened up and said confidently, just as she finished speaking, a feather duster hit her back heavily.

"Kneel down!" Mammy scolded coldly, and Wei Ying was immediately beaten to the ground again.

"You...you bastard slave, if it's against you, pay it back!" Wei Ying was about to explode, she turned her head, grabbed her feather duster and wanted to snatch it away, the nanny gritted her teeth, and held on tightly, Wei Ying Ying tried all her strength to grab it, but suddenly let go, and the old mother fell to the ground like this.

"Hahahaha!" Wei Ying immediately felt delighted and got up triumphantly. The nun was holding her butt in pain, her face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"You evil slave, you actually bullied me!" Wei Ying pointed at her, glared at her with a pair of sharp and clear eyes, and said, "Go back and tell Zhaojun that I, Wei Ying, will not kneel to the sky or kneel to the ground. , if you want me to kneel him down, let him kill me with one knife!"

"You!" The old mother was so angry that her face was contorted, pointing at her and said: "How dare you disobey the order?! The old slave has been teaching the etiquette of the married women in the palace for more than ten years, but I have never seen anyone like you! You...you wait, I will report to the king right away!"

Wei Ying stuck out her tongue and made a grimace at her: "Go away, if it weren't for your age, I would definitely beat you to the teeth!" After speaking, she turned and walked into the room.

Zhaojun was not angry at all when he heard the old nanny's tearful complaints, but just cut off the water and food in Ganjing Hall as he said before.

There is a well in Qianjing Hall, which was sealed by Zhaojun in the afternoon.According to the usual practice, when it’s time to eat every day, there will be palace people from the imperial dining room to deliver the regular dishes. The empress’s dishes are served on delicate plates one by one, while the maid’s and guard’s dishes are brought in buckets. However, when it was time to eat that day, no one came to deliver the regular dishes.

All the people in the palace were starving, rubbing their stomachs and wailing all over the place. Wei Ying couldn't bear it anymore, and finally yelled, "You wait, I'll kill him right away!"

Seeing her rushing out angrily, the palace guard quickly stopped her, "Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

Several other palace servants hugged her thigh, "Your Majesty! Don't be impulsive!"

"Your majesty has always been violent. If you go here, you will completely annoy him, and the lives of the servants will be lost!"

"This is a bond between me and him, what does it have to do with you!" Wei Ying blushed, turned her head to stare at the gang of servants and said, "Don't stop me, I'll go find him right away and help you get it back." justice!"

"Ms. Concubine Jing!" None of the palace attendants could stop her, and Wei Ying finally rushed out with big strides.

Since Wei Ying woke up, she prefers to wear red clothes. She always wears red clothes, running in the corridors of the palace, like a delicate and beautiful scorpion flower.

"Where is Zhaojun?" Panting, Wei Ying ran to the door of Zhaojun's study, met his personal attendant, Eunuch Li, and asked angrily.

"His Highness is in the study." Eunuch Li said.

Wei Ying was about to go in, but Eunuch Li stretched out her hand to block her. Eunuch Li reminded, "Your Highness doesn't like people to disturb you when you're reading."

Wei Ying did not hesitate in her steps.She opened Eunuch Li's hand and walked in, because she had already seen his figure through the open door.

On a simple sandalwood table, Zhaojun sat with his back facing the carved wooden window. He was dressed in white clothes, and the sun shone on him through the window cracks, and his body seemed to be shining.Against the light, he saw the deep between his brows, a few rays of light shone on his fair face, his long eyelashes curled up like a feather fan were slightly drawn, as if he was contemplating something.

"Wu Yanzhao! What's the matter, just come to me alone, why do you want to implicate other people!"

Wei Ying called his name and strode in, but just five steps away from him, she suddenly felt a gust of wind hit her neck, and a cold sword stopped halfway from her neck. Because the sword was drawn too fast, a few strands of black hair were cut off and fell to the ground.

Wei Ying turned her head in surprise, and saw that the sword was held by a black-clothed guard with sharp features like a blade, looking at her coldly.

"Presumptuous! Where did this dog slave come from!" Wei Ying glared at him angrily, but the man said coldly, "Your Highness's study is important, and anyone who trespasses will die."

A voice resounded: "A Zhi, this is Concubine Jing, don't be nervous."

As soon as the words fell, the sword was put away with a "shua".

"Back off." Wei Ying said to the man.

The man stood still.

"you!"

"Azhi, step back." Zhaojun said lightly, and then he walked out slowly.

Wei Ying stood there steadfastly, looking at him angrily.

Zhaojun didn't even lift his eyelids, and said slowly: "Could it be that no one told you that when I was reading, people are not allowed to enter the study?"

"Stop pretending here, you are only allowed to come to see me, and I am not allowed to come to you?" Wei Ying stared at him, speaking with confidence.

Zhaojun put down the book in his hand, frowned slightly and raised his head slowly, his voice became a bit harsh: "But no one has ever dared to talk to me like you."

Wei Ying stood still: "Then you divorce me!"

Zhaojun's face suddenly turned cold, Wei Ying's eyes were sharp, and she continued without fear, "If being your woman is so tiring, has so many rules, and is afraid of you, then you can just divorce me."

(End of this chapter)