Chapter 80: The Unthinkable
Stepping into the Hanliang Hall again, this mood is much calmer than last time, at least you can walk in generously, and you don't have to worry about being hung by Gongsun Jiaao for another hour.
He just finished rewarding Jin Guifei a few days ago, and as expected, the next one is to reward her.
Lu Zhaonian fought quite bravely in the southwest this time, as if he didn't raise himself for so many years, and those subordinates who had raised feelings were taken seriously, Chang Qing called Gongsun Jiaao here, saying that he didn't listen to persuasion, but Lu Zhaonian didn't listen to persuasion most of the time, and at some moments he was really obedient and cute, saying that he wanted to play the striker, which was clearly to consume his troops and dismantle his arms, but as a result, General Lu was very good at talking this time, and he didn't shirk at all, and immediately ordered his troops and went, and almost five or six thousand people died in the first battle, which was not a big loss。
In the eyes of outsiders, General Lu's approach is like digging his own land to grow vegetables for others, and it is easy to give others an illusion, as if the thousands of people he secretly sent to Runan are not people, and they can't play any role in front of Gongsun Jiaao.
Such a fine abacus, of course, will not be what Lu Zhaonian thinks of himself, before Lu Changyun entered the palace, the most uneasy thing is his father, except for his sister and her, Lu Zhaonian's violent temper has come up, and only Master Deng can persuade him, he has this ability, not only can Lu Zhaonian calm down, but also listen carefully.
With Deng Fuzi here, his father's soldiers and horses may not be necessarily, but at the very least, he can save his life.
There was silence in the Hanliang Palace, the minions had all become dead, and when Lu Changyun came in, he saw a few little attendants standing vigil in the corner, breathing extremely slowly, his head was lowered, he couldn't see his face, and he didn't have a sense of presence standing there at all.
The further inside, the fewer people served, and in the end she was the only one.
It seems that this Gongsun Jiaao is really arrogant, isn't he afraid that the assassin will come in in the middle of the night and stab him to death?
The emperor has not yet come, and Lu Changyun can't think of anything to do, gradually, the thoughts in her mind drifted away, thinking of being with Fu Sen and her sister, she always felt that she was living a very ordinary life at that time, and it was not until now that you could discover its preciousness, and it was also a very helpless thing.
A girl's family will be boring, but if it is a couple, it will be lively, children are very happy to see everything, Lu Changyun is not as active as her sister, and she can't climb the tree, so she can only stand under the tree and look at her, and ask her what the scenery outside is like, sometimes my sister will say that the outside is better than the house, sometimes she says that it is not as good as the house, and then Deng Fuzi came, she can't go out all the time, she has to stay in the inner courtyard to read and embroider, but my sister is still crazy outside, in contrast, Lu Changyun is very stylish, no one forced her, but she wanted to do it herself。
My sister is very squeamish, but she has never been squeamish in front of her father, and when there is no one in private, she occasionally twists her foot, and only pats her skirt, wipes her face with her sleeve, and forgets it when it passes, and then the next time she doesn't remember the lesson, she still climbs up in a few steps, and throws all the homework left by her master to her to do.
Since childhood, many people have said that the young lady of the Lu family is either rich or noble, and Deng Fuzi's words are still in his ears, saying that among them, there must be a queen.
Lu Changyun was troubled by Deng Fuzi's words for a long time, she didn't want to be a queen, and she didn't want to enter the palace, in addition to these, she was very willing to be Princess Yu, Fu Sen and her were not childhood sweethearts, but they were also matchmakers, it was the line pulled by the Queen Mother Zhaosheng, Fu Jici's marriage, that is, this line was broken halfway through, and she didn't ask for a result, Lu Changyun remembered that once she stood under the tree and asked, saying that her sister really wanted to be a queen, she used to climb trees very steadily, but on the day the prince came, her feet slipped and fell.
In her impression, her sister didn't speak at that time, and her head was sore when she looked up, only to see her jump down a few times, and she didn't say anything when she jumped down, just smiled at her, saying that she 'sincerely' liked the prince.
How rare it was at that time;
So far, it's not at all.
Lu Changyun was fluttering, and her mind didn't stop on the bed, she was always like this, saying that she was simple-minded, and she was so ruthless to herself that she was so ruthless that even her sister was startled.
I've survived tonight, so let's go to the Glass Hall tomorrow.
She looked at the huge, golden-red velvet blanket on the ground, and couldn't help but think about her sister, the former East Palace, and the gorgeous Zhaosheng Palace, both of which are the most desirable places for everyone.
Now, the former Rui Guifei lives in the Guanghan Palace, although she is not worth much, she also walks the path that her sister has walked before.
If Jun En can't keep it, it will be a very difficult time.
Lu Changyun is nothing, she is used to taking things apart and looking at them, and thinking about complex things very satisfactorily, just like she thinks that the psychological shadow can be overcome by her own perseverance, but she forgets, in fact, it takes time to forget, how can there be a reason to forget and forget;
Her feet are very delicate, stepping on the thick blanket almost to sink into, the cool hall is very warm here, the warm four seasons are like spring, the smell of ambergris is constantly steaming, the faint aroma is so warm that people are warm, but it is a pity that the popularity is insufficient, now she is alone, no matter how warm the hall is, it is useless, but it can't warm the heart.
Lu Changyun heard what her sister said, saying that this kind of thing should be done with the person she likes, otherwise who can bear it with such pain.
Fu Ji, as a king, is not qualified;
But he is also very good to his sister.
When Gongsun Jiaao entered, Lu Changyun was still in a trance, obviously with her back to her, but she still subconsciously felt uneasy, as if she sensed that there was danger behind her, and quickly turned her head, the expression on her face did not have time to converge, she looked a little confused, and the panic in her eyes added a little cuteness, much more vivid than at the family banquet, which made Gongsun Jiaao feel a little sense of accomplishment, at least this person was not completely unfeeling, Lu Changyun was afraid of him, he was very afraid.
He stretched out his hand and pulled her closer, facing Jin Guifei's finely drawn face for several days, just wanted to say that he was tired of seeing it, and he was greeted by a cold and cold beauty who did not stir up dust, being young is good, no matter how Jin Guifei transformed, she was already almost thirty people, Lu Changyun had this capital, she could not get anything on her face, it was enough to make people dump;
This contrast is drastic, so violent that Gongsun Jiaao looked at Lu Changyun for a long time, and his eyes were not easy to say, he probably wanted to eat her, or the kind with a little violence.
This Lu Changyun, she really thinks of men too simply, does she think that if she dresses up a little more lightly and her face is more stilted, he will let her go?
If you are tired of eating big dishes, then a bowl of white porridge is also a good spice, Gongsun Jiaao feels that Lu Zhaonian's life is really good, and the daughters he gave birth to have inherited the advantages and have no obvious shortcomings.
It's not good like him, he looks too similar to his biological mother, since she fell out of favor, she didn't invite her father to see her, and almost took him and Gongsun Di together to other concubines to take care of, although they finally took it back, but their biological mother was so shocked, she couldn't stand such a lot of pressure and stimulation, so she died of illness soon after.
This mistake is basically made by all emperors, they think that it doesn't matter if they favor a woman, but they don't want to think about what will happen when they die.
The red gauze on Lu Changyun's body was very thin, and it was softly spread out on the bed, and after a few strokes, she turned back into the abstinent concubine, I don't know if it was intentional or deliberate, this attitude of not caring about it greatly pleased the emperor, anyway, Gongsun Jiaao tossed all night, she still didn't cry, she didn't shout.
It was as if the body and soul had been split, half of them remained in this hall of coolness, and half of them flew away, to another man.
Lu Changyun slept very deeply this night, she was really tired, but it was not easy to fall asleep, one of Gongsun Jiaao's arms was firmly embedded in her waist, this person was so strong that he couldn't break it even when he slept, this situation was reflected in the dream, Lu Changyun in the dream saw Fu Sen, but Fu Sen stretched out his hand towards her, but she couldn't reach it, there was a black mist around her waist behind her, the strength was too great, and she couldn't move an inch when she was imprisoned.
Lu Changyun could only watch Fu Sen walk away step by step, while he was dragged into the black fog, and everything around him was completely invisible.
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Like her tonight, there are many people who don't sleep well, Guanghan Palace has always been short of food and clothing, and it should be that he can't sleep well, but Gongsun Di is such a powerful marquis, he can't sleep well, so it's very unreasonable.
Gongsun Di is also a very interesting person, there is nothing else in his Hou Mansion, the most concubines, and the number of people is maintained at eight or nine people all year round, basically one to die, two to a pair, are spoiled for a while, and the life is great, then the delicious and delicious are raised in the garden, and then the head is then spoiled by the next one, and there is never a favorite truth;
In his status and power, a few concubines are not worth a few dollars, it seems that there is a lot less, and it is a very common thing.
Eight or nine, about two years can be completely replaced, some drug each other to death, and there are also those who compete for favor and are too stupid to death, these private Gongsun Di of the inner house never care, whatever they do, although it is a pity that the beauty died, but when I think that they are more or less sent in by Gongsun Jiaao, or other political enemies, then forget it.
After all, only the dead are the most reassuring.