Chapter 243: The King's Angry Face Is Still Alive
"What?!Manro?!Are you sure you read that right?!"
The man in front of the seat had a majestic and majestic bearing, and at this time he couldn't hold back his eagerness, so he suddenly stood up from his seat and asked the kneeling secret guard anxiously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Emperor Qi, his subordinates have confirmed that the person who appeared in Manluo is indeed the person the emperor is looking for, and the situation was urgent, so he didn't have time to ask him, so he returned to the palace non-stop to resume his life. β
The Dark Guard replied truthfully.
When the emperor heard this, his heart was agitated, and then a wave of anger suddenly rose, staring at the person who was kneeling,
"You said someone was assassinated at the time?"
The secret guard continued, "Back to the emperor, the assassin and his subordinates arrived at the Manluo border city almost at the same time, their whereabouts are strange, and their subordinates sent people to follow them to Qingtuo Temple, and then something strange happened, that group of people are dressed in Yan people's clothes, but their whereabouts and habits are not like Yan people. β
The emperor clenched his fists suddenly, his sharp gaze burst out instantly, he squinted, with the oppression of the emperor, and spit out a few words in his mouth, "Of course they are not Yan people." β
Later, the secret guard gave a detailed account of the battle with the masked man, the defeat and escape of the other party, and the fact that Bao Qi was rescued by the other guards, and their people were searching for them in the city.
The emperor's heart was full of complicated emotions, the joy of getting the news of the other party and the anger of the other party's distress surged together, mixed with the concern for the safety of the other party and the puzzle of who was guarding the other party's side, and the depression of more than five years was accompanied by ups and downs, turning into an indescribable taste rushed to his heart, so that the emperor once again sent more people to deploy the secret guards he was looking for.
After the secret guard retreated, the emperor took a heavy breath, and then recruited the secret Di Bugui in.
"Is there any movement over there in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Di Bugui replied, "Except for the last time someone was dispatched, one came back yesterday." β
After hearing this, the emperor slammed his fist on the desk in his hand, and his sharp eyes were murderous, "I knew it was her!"
"The emperor has arrivedβ"
In the afternoon, as soon as the emperor came out of the imperial study, he went straight to Changle Palace.
Now not only the people in the palace know, but no one in the court and the opposition knows that the harem concubines are favored, and the emperor has no concubines since he ascended the throne, and the status of the lord of Xiangguo is better than one day by one, not to mention how often the emperor goes to Changle Palace, just the situation of this palace is enough to see the emperor's thoughts.
At this time, the emperor went straight to Changle Palace expressionlessly, and the subordinates naturally couldn't guess the emperor's thoughts, so they only knew that they hurriedly ran to say hello to the concubine, the harem is such a master, who doesn't stammer her.
Shangguan Qingtong was practicing calligraphy in the hall, and when she heard the news of the emperor's coming, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips when she was good at controlling her emotions, the emperor favored her alone, and it was all seen by outsiders, what it tasted like, I'm afraid only she knew it, and the last time the emperor came to her palace, it was half a month ago.
With the emperor's thoughts, even if there is no wave for her, he will come to her palace once a month, to show the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, at the beginning of these courtiers will also sing praises of virtue, for a long time, the emperor has not accepted concubines for a long time, and frequently comes to Changle Palace and Changle Palace has nothing to do, and the impeachment is naturally more and more, full of complaints, and a lot of bad words.
Shangguan went from expectation to disappointment, and then to indifference, and now he doesn't know what kind of mood he is in, whether it is a faint hope under the alternation of ice and fire, or a tangled deep love and hate, even if the emperor comes to her side once a month, even if it is cold, she still feels that there is still hope.
At this time, the emperor actually came in the middle of the month, Shangguan forcibly suppressed the extra anxiety in his heart, dressed up a little, straightened his posture, and greeted the emperor with the queen posture that he had already practiced.
"The concubine knocked on the emperor. β
The emperor was no different from usual, but he waved his hand and retreated from all his subordinates, his eyes were deep and bottomless, until the door of the palace was closed, he stepped step by step, and walked to the concubine who bowed slightly, this was the first time, and the emperor planned to help her up.
Shangguan's heart was beating a little fast, and his red lips were pale.
The bright yellow dragon robe was a little dazzling, more dazzling than the spring light outside, and even the strength in the other party's hand was a little too great, which made Shangguan a little unbearable all of a sudden, his eyes were shocked and incredulous, and his eyes suddenly widened.
The emperor pinched Shangguan's jaw with one hand, his eyes were red, the green tendons between his wrists burst out, and the other party who pinched him couldn't speak, shaking a pair of red lips, revealing a hideous dignified.
"It's you, it's you who are doing it to her, and you haven't given up yet. β
The emperor exhaled softly and approached Shangguan, but he couldn't hear any temperature in every word, which made those who heard it shudder.
Shangguan seemed to be fearless, looking directly at the other party's red eyes, the eyelashes that kept fluttering because of nervousness, and the unprecedented sadness in his eyes exuded speech, she couldn't speak, but these eyes replaced all words.
The emperor suddenly retracted the strength of his wrist, so that Shangguan's white cheeks were dyed red, and he couldn't help but let out a painful snort, the emperor took a step forward, and suddenly shook off his wrist, and the person who had just been choked couldn't stand the strength, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his throat made a sound that seemed to be a laugh but not a laugh.
"Hehe, hehehe......"
Shangguan's hairpin fell, a few strands of hair fell, she always appeared in front of the other party with her most perfect posture, this is the first time, she was beaten by the other party to look like this.
However, this did not affect Shangguan's arrogance, even if she fell to the ground, she still raised her head and looked at the sun above her head with hatred.
"Why should I give up, everything that is originally belongs to me. β
"Including your ......"
"Presumptuous!"
The emperor shouted angrily, turned his head and glared at the woman who had fallen to the ground, as if he had never known her, and turned away in disgust,
"Don't think I'm afraid to kill you. β
"Ha, of course the emperor dares to kill me, the emperor is far-sighted and strategic, how can he hide this little thought from the concubine, the emperor has kept the concubine until now, isn't it just for her......"
Silence, long silence, in fact, since the day they talked about it, they have been out of reach, but she still stubbornly marries, insisting on going to the end the road she has planned since childhood, but she has not figured it out until now, all positions can be at your fingertips in planning, only feelings, have never been in the control of people.
Not only is it not under her control, but even Qi Rong himself can't control it.
"The next time you see you, kill them. β
The emperor didn't say a word, didn't even look at the person who fell to the ground, turned around coldly, stood in front of the door, the peak of anger, it was cold, the friendship of the young man, as early as many years ago, there was no half of it.
(To be continued.) )