The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 39
In the last second, I still feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade, and in the next second, I only hear a sound: "Crack!"

The woman's struggling right shoulder was removed.

Rong Qiannian shook her head, with pity in her cunning eyes, she shook her head: "I'm sorry, I'm a little too strong, it's a pity for your icy muscular and fragrant shoulders."

What is Lianxiangxiyu?I'm sorry, Rong Yaoxie doesn't understand that stuff.

The woman in black was so painful that her forehead was covered with sweat, she jumped out of the window without saying a word.

want to go?Rong Yaoxie does not agree.

"Don't go, I haven't played enough yet?"

He jumped to chase out the window, but there was no one there.Rong Qiannian raised her chin and waved, "Marshal."

With a sound of rubbing, a white ball fell from the sky and landed on Rong Qiannian's shoulder.This ball is precisely the marshal who happened to be the guest of honor at the Xia Palace.

"She's a beautiful lady, and I'll be your daughter-in-law after I catch up with you."

When Marshal Color Dog heard this, he raised his white hair, and with a sound of brushing, Xiaopang's body sank into the night.

Tracking for thousands of miles is the Marshal's forte.

Rong Qiannian raised her head: "Bauhinia Hall, are you sure this is it?"

The Marshal shrugged.

"Okay, trust your nose once."

Immediately, as soon as the silver needle came out, more than a dozen guards fell down, and Rong Qiannian walked in generously.

In the hall, bauhinia flowers bloomed all over, with a faint medicinal fragrance, Rong Qiannian sniffed, feeling a little familiar, looked up, and saw the marshal over there was lying on the table and eating happily.

"Master Marshal, I want you to find someone, so you can find something to eat for me." Lifting Marshal's calf with one hand, Rong Qiannian poked it down on his stomach, "I'm fat, and my skin is itchy, right?" After poking, He casually threw the marshal off the table, "But I'm really hungry." He picked up his robe, picked up the plate, and started eating.

The Marshal scratched his paws, with a heartbroken look, scratching his ears and cheeks again, hating that the iron could not be made into steel, and then, Rong Qiannian shook his head and became dizzy.

"Damn, the boat capsized in the gutter." He muttered and fell down.

Facts have proved that you can talk nonsense, but you can't eat food indiscriminately. The stomach that is invulnerable to all poisons is king!
There was no lamp in the hall, and the marshal suddenly raised his small pointed ears, and his pair of beady eyes rolled around.

"Be careful, don't hold the lamp, you've already passed out."

There was a sound of footsteps, and several black shadows entered the hall.

The Marshal scratched his paws and grinned.

"who?"

The marshal silently rolled under the table, only revealing a pair of beady eyeballs.

"What are you doing?"

"there's noise."

"There is no one, don't be surprised, move quickly, and send it to Jiaolan Palace."

There was a rustling sound, and the hall fell silent. There was no one on the table, except the Marshal in the corner, waving his little paws and moaning, scratching his ears and cheeks.

In response to someone's words: the ship capsized in the gutter.

It was just at the top of the moon, and the lights rang in the third watch, and outside the Bauhinia Hall, the shadows of the lights swayed.

"What's the matter? Why are you all outside?"

Dressed in a dragon robe and speaking majesticly, the outsider is none other than Fengqing Huidi Xiao Chengyi.

When the lights came on, people kneeled all over the hall outside the hall.

Empress Wen approached gracefully, bowed her body, and saluted: "My concubine pays my respects to the emperor."

"It's late at night, the queen doesn't rest, why did you come to the Bauhinia Hall?" Emperor Hui was nearly fifty, very tough, but with a clear face, it can be seen that when he was young, he was also a gift of heaven and man, except for a pair of eagle eyes, which were too sharp.

The queen has always been gentle, her phoenix eyes are clear, she is weak but does not lose the majesty of the mother of the country: "The concubine heard from the purple-clothed sister a few days ago that the purple irises in her palace are about to bloom, and the moon is full tonight. Tea, come to invite my sister to enjoy it together, I don’t want the emperor to stay in the Bauhinia Hall tonight, it’s the ministers and concubines who bother me.”

"The queen is in a good mood." The eagle eyes were slightly smiling, but also slightly cold.

Rumor has it that the empress and the empress are deeply affectionate, and the royal family is probably wearing a mask after all.

When it comes to hypocrisy and submissiveness, Empress Wen is naturally a master of all kinds: "It's the concubines who have defeated the emperor's interest."

Emperor Hui's smile was not a smile, and his holy will was unpredictable.

"Why don't you see sister Ziyi?"

As soon as the Queen finished speaking, someone from outside the palace came to report: "My Majesty, I have never seen a purple-clothed empress inside or outside this palace."

There are many unreasonable coincidences in this palace.There are many opera actors in the harem, and what they sing is about the affairs of the world, the affairs of women, and the affairs of the emperor, and the people who listen to the opera are the masters of the palace.

Obviously, today, Emperor Hui was not interested in listening to the opera, and his eyes were a little tired: "The queen should go back and rest earlier." Then, he said, "Show me the Shang study."

The palace lantern turned, and the queen stepped forward: "Your Majesty, you can listen to my concubine, maybe I know where the purple-clothed sister is?"

Emperor Hui never stopped.

"A few days ago, my concubine had a headache, so I asked my slaves to ask the dead king for a few lily of the valley plants. The younger sister in Ziyi was also there. My younger sister has always loved these flowers and plants, and she always said that she would like to ask for some to keep them. When the night moon is full, you will find the emptiness."

The queen's words made sense.

The sewage in the palace, the Empress Wen's family has long been like a fish in water, everyone in this palace is a ghost, and the harem is a place where people cannibalize.

Emperor Hui frowned, thoughtful, his eyes were deep.

"Empress Empress." It was Eunuch Cheng who was beside Emperor Hui, an old man in the palace, who spoke with appropriate words, "It's already three o'clock. At this point, His Royal Highness may have rested early, Empress Zifei It should not be in the Jiaolan Palace, maybe the moon is full, just like the empress, where can I enjoy the flowers."

Emperor Hui didn't say anything, and neither did Empress Wen. Eunuch Gao took the words: "Eunuch Cheng is right, but just now a palace lady holding a lamp said that she saw the imperial concubine Zi outside the Jiaolan Hall!"

In this palace, outside the palm is Eunuch Cheng next to Emperor Hui, and inside the palm is Eunuch Gao next to the Empress. They are all elites in the palace, even trivial matters such as sesame and mung beans cannot escape the eyes of these two outsiders.

"I'm afraid there is nothing in this palace that Eunuch Gao doesn't know about." Emperor Hui suddenly said, with a hint of sullenness in his voice.

Eunuch Gao knelt down on the ground: "The servant is terrified."

Emperor Hui turned to Empress Wen coldly: "The empress has taught me such a good servant. In my palace, the empress really puts her heart into it."

The most unacceptable thing in an emperor's house is talking too much, doing too much, and plotting too much.The emperor was born with a suspicious heart.

Empress Wen's face turned pale, and she bent down, but without losing her dignity, she said respectfully: "As the mother of a country, it is the duty of a concubine to take charge of the harem."

Emperor Hui smiled lightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "My good queen." With an order, "Show me the Jiaolan Palace."

The palace is really a pool of sewage!Here, a group of counselors lived, calculating every step of the way, and every step was frightening.

(End of this chapter)