Chapter 31: The Pilgrimage and the Road (2)
At that time, the noisy hall fell silent with a snap of his fingers, and all the ministers in Lili held their breath and did not dare to move, let alone speak, but waited quietly for the king's reaction.
A gust of wind rose, blowing away the golden shadow of the autumn sun. Finally, Rou Dai, who was sitting on the main seat of the Panlong Falling Jade Golden Palace, moved her body and leaned forward slightly, with a smile on her lips: "What are you talking about?" His eyes were also gentle and smiling, but it did not make him lose half of his sharpness, but added even more evil intentions.
The silk lord had a solemn face, raised his chin and looked at each other coldly, neither humble nor arrogant: "The minister thinks that this case does not need to be investigated again!" He took out a hand behind his back and pointed at the civil and military ministers who were so stunned, "Think about it, since the queen was canonized, are there very few strange things in Dongliao, or even almost nothing? Looking at the present, even the weather has returned to normal!" As soon as he turned around, he bowed to Rou Dai on his chest, "Forgive the minister's courage, the minister thinks that the reason why there are many strange things in the Eastern Liao? Feng Shui is difficult to stabilize, because Your Majesty is not close to women and has no heirs!"
The higher tone was lifted in the air, and the generosity of the silk lord was undoubtedly revealed. In the court, Minister Geng Jie began to whisper.
Such a noisy and earnest voice is obviously too incompatible with the solemn and solemn atmosphere at the court meeting. But this inopportuneness didn't last long.
Rou Dai raised her eyebrows, and a touch of domineering flashed in the evil ghost's narrow eyes: "Have you said enough!" with a sneer and a ruthless tone.
The words fell, and the court was silent again.
The majesty of the king is like this, he has never seen each other in yin and yang, and there is absolutely no offense!
Rou Dai leaned back, and her tone calmed down: "The strange case must be investigated." The governor and the governor of Qingyuan both bowed down day and night, without slackening, and worked hard. Someone is coming-" He lazily raised his hand, called a palace person to approach, and said with authority, "Spread the will of the lonely king, and give the governor and Qingyuan Daochang ten strings of pearls, five strings of amber tourmaline, two boxes of ambergris incense, two boxes of deer antler snow lotus and other precious medicinal materials, I hope he will continue to work diligently, not to be reluctant, and not to live up to the appreciation of the lonely king!"
The people of the palace received the will and went down, and went to prepare for it without mentioning it.
Rou Dai's eyelids swept away, and she continued indifferently: "All the princes are working hard for the prosperity of my Eastern Liao, and the lonely king knows it. But please just do your part, and don't overstep your authority and lose your duty!" Heir...... There will be. After a slow addition, it seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed that he had already thought about it.
The Sacred Heart of the King is never something that anyone can easily figure out......
Even though a few ministers in that group were unwilling, they were forced by Wang Wei, but they didn't dare to take it seriously and disobey it. One by one, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the leader's promise.
The time of the court meeting has been much longer than that of Su Ri, and Rou Dai gradually felt weak, so she ordered to retreat from the court, and immediately got up and walked out under the service and embrace of the palace people on the left and right.
The autumn sun dissolves gold, the light and shadow are soothed, and a long royal road that flaunts the majesty of the empire is dyed with mottled gold. No one noticed that Rou Dai had a faint smile on her lips with uninhibited disdain and noble majesty. It's like a gossamer, just like the spring sun......
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Yu Kun walked in the direction of the Celebrant Division near the palace gate, passing by the corner of the corridor of the Qianyuan Palace, not wanting to just bump into the oncoming royal car.
He calculated in his heart that at this time, it should be a while before the end of the dynasty, and he thought that there was a delay, and he would meet it at this time.
Rou Dai saw Yu Kun coming from a distance, so she ordered someone to stop the royal car and Ying Yu Kun walked over step by step.
Yukun bowed to Rou Dai.
Rou Dai naturally bowed and held on: "No, there is no need to be cumbersome in private." He glanced sideways, pulled back the palace attendants, and leaned closer to Yu Kun, "Don't you need to go to the Praetorian Guard headquarters today......?" ”
At this time, Wang Wencun was soft, and suddenly brought a little confusion at the right time, and his eyebrows and eyes shallow revealed a cute attitude of his little daughter's family. Seeing that Yu Kun's heart softened, a sense of pity surged out one after another: "What good things did Your Majesty reward the minister?" He remembered the call that Rou Dai asked earlier, so he continued to explain, "Today's Praetorian Guard training, the minister rushed there early in the morning, and he never participated in the court meeting. Forget about His Majesty. He apologized for his sins, and said again, "After the end of the game, counting the palace banquet tomorrow, the minister will go back to the palace and go to the Department of Celebrants, so as not to make any mistakes in any link." "The thorn incident on the seal ceremony a few months ago has always been a thorn in Yu Kun's heart that cannot be pulled out. The lessons of the past were there, and he no longer dared to neglect them.
Wang Tongyukun has always been smart, Yukun is cautious in his heart, and Rou Dai knows it: "Well, it's okay...... Go ahead. He raised his head slightly, leaned over and pressed it to Yu Kun's chest, bit down on the root of his ear with his broken teeth, and said in a slow tone, "The matter of the reward is put aside for the time being, and the strange thing in the heart of the lonely king is now...... Are you worried about my safety, or is it the queen's ......?"
The clear soft and faint tone made Yu Kun suddenly shake, and his body trembled coldly.
Last night's dream, Rou Dai wouldn't know, and she could be said to be frank. But why, why did Rou Dai ask such a question, and why did he tremble uncontrollably and even feel weak when he heard the word "queen......
Yu Kun was entangled in every way, but Rou Dai was obviously just making a little joke: "Baby, are you thinking about the Lonely King, right?" In a trance, Rou Dai had slowly moved away from Yu Kun's chest, but the distance was still very close, and the warm and humid breath slowly hit her face, "Last night...... You're hugging me tightly. ”
The ambiguity of the exit was like a breeze through the forest and flowers, and between the ups and downs of the voice, Yukun's chaotic buoyancy warmed up: "Of course." His face burned, his tone doting and pitying, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. He was a little puzzled, why he saw Rou Dai's blurry soft eyes, there were a few traces of reluctance, a few traces of reluctance, and a few traces of other emotions that even he couldn't see clearly...... However, those emotions soon disappeared, and he suddenly felt that everything was an illusion, and he had an extra heart out of thin air.
The expected answer still made Rou Dai ripple with joy, he smiled on his lips, and didn't do much to go around: "Then, finish it sooner...... The lonely king is waiting for you at night. ”
All the words and sentences that were originally normal, under such gentle words at this moment, have become bad teasing and tickle people's hearts.
Yukun opened his mouth, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to pick up the broken hair that fell from Rou Dai's crown: "Yes." "A shallow voice, and the head of the chin made up for the etiquette," the minister retired first. ”
Rou Dai nodded, and the smile on her lips slowly retracted as Yu Kun left. He stood in place, looking at the figure of Yukun who had left by mistake for a long time.
The two people who mix oil in honey seem to be able to be crushed and blended into one...... Then Rou Dai finally lowered her eyes to the figure that was gradually moving away and fading under the breeze and warm sun, and the gloomy feeling swirled inexplicably in the river of hearts, accompanied by a lamenting sigh, almost inaudible.