Chapter 821: Drunk
Concubine Hui ignored the look on the emperor's face, and only said to herself: "The youngest son of the old general of Gusu, the daughter of the Wang family of the Qibei Gengxue family, who was married, was originally a girl who was proficient in poetry, books, etiquette and piano rhythm, but when she arrived at his house, she was trained to be a woman on the battlefield, I don't know, I thought she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child!"
The emperor frowned, "Have you seen her?"
Of course, he knew that the youngest son of the Su family in Qibei was married to the daughter of the Wang family, and he also knew that it was a man who was both civil and military.
But how did he not know that Concubine Hui, who grew up in Kyoto since she was a child, actually had a connection with the Su family in Qibei, and she couldn't help but use some strength when she held the wine cup.
Concubine Hui Guifei looked like she was reminiscing about the past, and nodded: "Your Majesty forgot? Before the concubine entered the palace, she had a handkerchief with the princess of Pingxi Palace. ”
The old King of Pingxi and Gu Zhen his father, the old Chinanhou, is the friend of the eight worships, the relationship between the two governments, has always been excellent, when Gu Suyan died violently, the old lady of the Pingxi Wangfu cried several times, and the princess of Pingxi Wangfu had three sons under his knees, the eldest daughter Luo Bing, the second daughter Luo Yao, and the youngest son Luo Song, who did the great gift of wearing linen and filial piety, the same as Gu Yuqing.
It can be seen how good the relationship between the two families is.
Gu Suyan passed away, Gu Zhen was in a slump, and he ran to the North Barren Mountain to passively escape the world, and threw down a huge mansion when he said that he would throw it down, and the young Gu Yuqing supported the whole family alone, and the Pingxi Wangfu didn't know how much he helped in the open.
And the Hou Mansion of China and the Gusu family of Qibei, except for Gu Zhen and Gu Suyan, the ancestors of the two families have been moving around frequently.
At that time, the young son of the old general of Qibei Gusu was newly married, and it was inevitable that he brought his wife to the Chinanhou Mansion in Kyoto.
A trace of doubt that had just arisen in his heart was gradually smoothed out, and the emperor changed the subject, "I have also heard about your relationship with the princess of Pingxi Palace, so it would be better, why did you become indifferent later?"
What the emperor meant, how could Concubine Hui not know.
After a few glasses of strong wine, her cheeks were already crimson, and her eyes were a little fluttery, Concubine Hui sighed, her voice was a little difficult, and said: "The situation in the concubine's house, Your Majesty is not ignorant, the appearance of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, for the concubine, it is not a dependence but a drag." ”
"The hearts and waves in this palace, which day will be calm, if the concubines are close to the Pingxi Palace, in those years, Concubine Shu and the queen mother, how can they allow the concubines and Yu'er to have a place to breathe. ”
"Break off relations with the princess of Pingxi Palace, and the concubines are also reluctant, but in order to let Yu'er grow up peacefully, instead of dying due to various accidents, the concubines have to do it!"
With the strength of the wine, Concubine Hui was excited, but her voice was choked, trying her best to suppress the tears that she wanted to squirt.
"Only the concubines have no backstage, only the concubines can't become the fierce rivals in their eyes, Concubine Shu and the queen mother, the He family and the British Mansion, will let the concubines and the Yongning Marquis Mansion go by one yard!"
The voice of grief became more and more intense.
The tears under the eyes finally couldn't hold back any longer, like a sluice, suddenly came out, hot tears down the cheeks, fluttering down, dripping into the wine cup on the table in front of him, blooming.
Concubine Hui paused suddenly, picked up the wine cup that had melted bitter tears, brought it to her mouth, and raised her head to drink it.
After grinding her ears and temples for so many years, how much Concubine Hui drinks, of course the emperor knows that she only has five strong wines at most, but tonight, some of them have already drunk more than a dozen, not to mention those she pours herself.
Knowing that Concubine Hui was already drunk, the emperor got up in person, leaned over and poured another glass of wine for Concubine Hui, "I know that over the years, you and Yu'er have suffered." ”
Concubine Hui's low-hanging eyelashes trembled slightly, and a ray of light without temperature flashed under her eyes, and then, tears continued to flow down, just a moment when the emperor was seated, Concubine Hui raised her tearful eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, "The concubine's heart is really uncomfortable." ”
"Don't mention those old things, just recently, Your Majesty doesn't know, when Yu'er told the concubine that the moment Xue Ruo was poisoned, the concubine's heart seemed to be dug out......"
The voice was completely collapsed, and when the words fell, Concubine Hui put her arm on the table, buried her head and cried, and swept the cups, dishes and dishes on the table to the ground.
If it weren't for being drunk, how could she behave like this, crying so unscrupulously in front of the emperor, she was already drunk and unconscious.
The distress in his eyes subsided, and the emperor still moved his eyes a few times, his lips opened, and he finally spoke, "You say, will Ke'er be the sister-in-law of the Gu Zhen family." ”
The emperor's words fell, and his eyes were staring at the pearls and steps on Concubine Hui's head that were constantly swaying because of her crying and trembling.
I don't know how much effort it took, but when the emperor finished talking about a cup of tea, Concubine Hui finally supported the table with her hands, raised her head and sat up straight, her eyes were hazy with tears, and there were still tears on her curly eyelashes, crying because of her face, her face was slightly flowery, and her eyes were red and swollen.
Trying her best to open her eyelids, Concubine Hui frowned and looked at the emperor, "Your Majesty said that His Royal Highness Nine is Gu Zhen's son? Since Your Majesty knows that His Royal Highness Nine is Gu Zhen's son, why don't you give it back to him? Do you want to use His Royal Highness Nine as capital to blackmail Gu Zhen?"
Speaking with a grunting sound, it is a unique ambiguity of a drunk person, and the emperor listens to it, but he can't help but hold his forehead.
Hui Guifei's answer...... It's ......
In addition to being speechless, the emperor could not find a more appropriate word to describe his mood at the moment.
Coughing lightly, brushing his thoughts, the emperor was unwilling, and said: "I don't know if it's or not, but today, Gu Yuqing was injured, and Ke'er's performance was really exaggerated. ”
Hui Guifei was drunk and hazy, holding her cheeks in one hand and a chopstick in the other......
The emperor's words fell, and Concubine Hui sneered, "Doesn't His Royal Highness the Ninth call Gu Yuqing his sister every day, Your Majesty doesn't know, he dares not to call, if he doesn't call, Yu'er will not teach him that set of flying knife skills." ”
Emperor......
I thought that I would spit out the truth after drinking, but Concubine Hui could spit out the truth...... Taking a deep breath, the emperor made a last effort, "Didn't Yu'er tell you about the relationship between Ke'er and the Marquis of China?"
At that time, when Xiao Ke called Gu Yuqing his sister, the room was full of people, and everyone was shocked, except for Xiao Yu.
He made this exception, one might be because he knew something, and the other might be that he was so focused on Gu Yuqing that he didn't hear what Xiao Ke said at all.
Even whether it is Xiao Yu or Hui Guifei's reaction, it points to the second possibility.
But the seed called doubt in the emperor's heart still took root quietly.