The prime minister's love's cold wife can't escape

Chapter 167 Memorial of Poker Fighting the Landlords (2)
"The Emperor is here."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hanyan hurriedly got up and walked towards the main hall.

"Why did Nan Lifeng come? Logically, he is going to Yu Wenshuang's place." Could it be that Yuan Qi's rules are different?
Liu Yue murmured in doubt, and sat there without moving, just as Xuanyuan Hanyan thought: Xuanyuan Ye has nothing to do with her, and Liu Yue thinks that Nan Lifeng has nothing to do with her.

main hall.

"The concubine has seen the emperor."

"Concubine Yan is free."

Nan Lifeng walked up to the front and sat down, followed by Eunuch Lin and Shen Danxin. Now Shen Danxin is a first-class court lady beside Nan Lifeng, but Shen Danxin doesn't think it is a kind of favor, but a kind of ignorance.After all, she is also Nan Lifeng's woman, but so far she doesn't even have a name.

"Does Concubine Yan have any doubts about my coming?"

"The emperor is the king of a country, and he has his own reasons for doing things. The courtiers and concubines dare not guess, nor can they guess."

"I can't guess! Concubine Yan is belittling herself too much. In my eyes, Concubine Yan is very smart!"

Nan Lifeng didn't know that Xuanyuan Hanyan saw how special she was to Liuyue until she invited Liuyue to live in the palace at the palace banquet.Did she want to see if she would come to her palace because of Liu Yue? In that case, he did what she wanted!

"The emperor thinks highly of his concubines."

"Where. Maybe you really have the ability to compete with Yu Wenshuang." Her scheming is definitely not inferior to Yu Wenshuang, but compared to Yu Wenshuang, she is more restrained.

"Oh, the emperor still thinks highly of his concubines."

Even if she doesn't lose to Yu Wenshuang, so what, her failure to get his heart is her biggest failure. What she wants to win is not Yu Wenshuang, nor any woman in the harem, but his heart!
Before I came to Yuanqi, I had no desires or desires, I just wanted to live a good life with Mi'er, but who knew that all of this was destroyed by the person in front of me, how many days and nights I spent together, it was obvious that he was as cold as ever, but my own But her heart couldn't help beating with him. To this day, she can't let go of everything she owns, and she can't let go of him!However, he was falling step by step, but he always stood still, never moving an inch, he was still unattainable!

Originally, I thought that he was the same to any woman, but today I saw a different him, he would look at Liu Yue, the kind who "want to see" without any purpose, but at will!
"Whether you look high or not, Concubine Yan tried every means to get me to come, maybe it is because she wants me to return home without a feather."

"No." Look, he finally showed his true colors.

"The emperor and his concubines are invited."

On the other side, Yaoshuang Palace.

"You said that the emperor has gone to Concubine Yan." Yu Wenshuang sat on the head. At this time, she took off the imperial concubine's formal attire and changed into a goose yellow Confucian skirt, which was a little less serious and a little more coquettish. pretty.Even when she heard that the emperor had gone to Concubine Yan, her expression was still as gentle and generous as ever.

"The maid asked about it from Xiao Lizi who was working in the imperial study." Xiao Lizi was in charge of serving tea and pouring water.

"You go down first."

"The slaves retire."

In the hall, after the maids retreated, Yu Wenshuang, who was sitting at the top, suddenly changed his face, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, moved his fingers continuously, tore the handkerchief into several pieces in a blink of an eye, and hid the handkerchief in the other sleeve. Then he took out another handkerchief and continued the previous action...

Some methods of venting anger, such as throwing vases, are easily spread. As the most talented woman in Yuanqi, she must always maintain her image, so tearing the handkerchief is the only way to vent her anger, and she cannot show it in front of others.She, even if she is extremely angry, she can remain calm and think twice before acting!
In the side hall.

Liu Yue lay on the bed without image, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, for some reason, she always felt that something was missing, after thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered that Mu Jingchen was not here.Usually at this time, he would hug himself and fall asleep.She doesn't like the cold, and being held in his arms will be very warm, allowing her to have a good night's sleep.

"Hey!" Liu Yue sighed heavily and sat up, since she couldn't sleep, let's get up and take a walk.

"Hey, but I got used to someone's presence in just a few days. This phenomenon is not good, not good!"

"The emperor is here, and the concubine Yan is here."

Liu Yue just put on her shoes, but when she heard this sentence, she frowned slightly, what are the two of them doing here!
"The daughter of the people has met the emperor, the concubine Yan."

"Miss Liuyue, please get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Yueyue, can't you sleep?"

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to it in a different place." Liu Yue has always been easygoing, such a delicate habit of accepting the bed will not appear in her body, of course it's just an excuse.

"Hey, is there any entertainment program in your palace?" Liu Yue moved closer and said to Xuanyuan Hanyan.

"entertainment show?"

"Do you want to play Pai Gow or not?" Nan Lifeng has seen her gambling skills before, but what he remembers the most is holding dice, but since she is so good at holding dice, then other things should not be bad.

Hearing this, Liu Yue's eyes lit up, why didn't she think of it, but what she was thinking of was not the old-fashioned Pai Gow, but...

"Nan Lifeng, do you have any hard cardboard?"

"Cardboard, no." Is she too familiar? Just now she called the emperor, but now she has changed to Nan Lifeng, but it seems to be not bad.

"No." Was she the truth? When she asked, she really didn't, which was too disappointing.However, the majestic palace doesn't even have a piece of cardboard.

"What are you doing with the cardboard and how big is it?"

"Probably this big is fine." Liu Yue gestured with the size of the playing cards with his hand. "It's okay if it's too big, but it's a big deal to cut it. You can write on one side, or both sides. Of course, it would be better if you can write on one side and the pattern on the other side is the same."

Following Liu Yue's explanation, Nan Lifeng remembered something, which was held in his hand not long ago.

"Eunuch Lin, go to the imperial study and bring over those useless memorials I just approved."

"Slave complies with the decree." Why does the emperor want to take the memorials that have been approved, and they are some meaningless congratulatory words?

Eunuch Lin's thought flashed through his mind, and then he retreated respectfully. He, a slave, can't care about the emperor's affairs.

After a while, I saw Eunuch Lin coming over with a pile of memorials. After a rough look, there were thirty or forty copies.When Liu Yue saw those memorials, her eyes lit up.

The synonym of the memorial is small and convenient. After folding, it is only about 10*15 cm in width and height. The front and back covers of the memorial are two hard cardboards that they need. Cutting them in half fits perfectly. Modern playing cards are pretty much the same.

(End of this chapter)