48. Nirvana's Choice
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The young queen shrank in a corner of the bed, bowed her head, and smiled silently. Because she was kneeling in front of the bed, even though it was very dark in the embroidered tent, Yihua could still see the girl's face. She saw that the girl's pale lips were drawn in a perfect arc, showing tenderness and elegance, but the perfect smile inexplicably made her feel boundless coldness......
Yihua was stunned for a moment, and got up without saying a word and withdrew the cup of **** to the long table on the side of the bed.
"It's going to be fine......"
She stood in front of the long black lacquer case, whispering softly, her black eyes reflecting the cloud patterns painted on the case, bright red and vermilion, endlessly.
Yihua never turned to look at the young queen. Xijun raised his head, looked at his Changyu's back, and didn't ask why, just waited quietly.
The feeling of being watched behind him made Yihua smile, and his hands stroking the vermilion lacquer pot slowly retracted.
"General Sima is an auxiliary minister selected by the first emperor, how can the lord punish the crime with just one impeachment of the princes and kings?" The bright red lips were slightly raised, but there was a hint of cold murder that made Xijun tremble.
- yes...... Can an impeachment sentence punish General Sima? Or can he make General Sima bow his head and confess?
-- It's just ...... The funniest joke in the world......
Xijun didn't smile, just bit his lip and looked at Yihua quietly, in his chest, his immature heart still felt numb after trembling.
"What do you think...... The crane and clam competed with each other...... "The light smile on Yihua's lips was finally soaked in that murderous intention, revealing a strange coldness, and the words that came out of his mouth instantly brought a bone-chilling chill that only the frost condensed on the blade would have.
Looking at her Changyu, feeling the cold chill that suddenly emanated from her body, Xijun calmed down inexplicably, and there was no trace of fear in his heart, but a trace of doubt sprung up.
ββ¦β¦ Long Imperial ...... What comes to mind? After a moment's hesitation, the young queen asked.
The girl's immature and uneasy voice made Yihua instantly lose all her coldness, and turned around, still just smiling gently: "It's all some old things, and I can't say it clearly for a while." β
Xijun looked at Yihua, as if she wanted to confirm something, but after a while, the girl nodded silently, which was regarded as acknowledging Yihua's refusal.
Yihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently admonished himself again, before walking back to the side of the bed, kneeling down, glanced at the girl, then lowered his head, and asked cautiously while considering the words: "Zhonggong is worried about himself?" β
After the words came out, Yi Hua raised his eyes to look at the queen, and saw a flash of displeasure in the girl's eyes, so he hurriedly added: "Or, is Zhonggong worried about his family?" β
Xijun was stunned for a moment, the unhappiness that had just sprouted in his heart immediately dissipated, his eyebrows moved, and the corners of his lips were already bitter.
"Family?" The girl whispered in a trance.
- Does she still have a family?
The young queen hugged the brocade quilt in her arms tighter, but the chill was already rising from her heart, how could she rely on the brocade to be dispelled?
Doesn't Yihua know what the young queen thinks? Although she couldn't hear the queen's whisper clearly, after waiting for a while, she whispered according to her original thoughts, and the first sentence was a word of relief: "If the middle palace is worried about herself, you don't have to." β
Xijun raised his head, his eyes were full of doubts, but the bitterness of the smile on his lips couldn't help but deepen a little.
Yihua didn't raise his head, hung his head, and analyzed the girl softly and slowly: "What Zhonggong thinks about is nothing more than that he will be abandoned......"
As soon as the words came out, she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly bowed her head to the ground, not daring to get up.
ββSomething...... It can be known, it can be imagined, but it cannot be said......
Xi Jun clenched his hands hard, and almost with all his strength suppressed the inexplicable fire that suddenly rose in his heart.
- How dare she!?
This question echoed in her heart, and a clear voice in her head said - she shouldn't be angry with Changyu's words......
After not hearing a sound for a long time, Yihua quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the queen, but because of the relationship between the angle and the light, he couldn't see anything.
"Changyu, please speak." As if seeing Yi Hua's movements, Xi Jun's voice happened to sound, which made Yi Hua startled again, but he didn't dare to slack off.
"Whether it is Your Majesty, or the general, or General Zuo, there is no consciousness of fighting." Yihua is straightforward.
"So what?" Xijun was a little clear but not sure.
Yi Hua's forehead rested on the cold seat, and he said with a bit of sincerity: "The position of the Middle Palace comes from the consideration of the three parties, as long as the three parties are safe, no one can shake the Middle Palace." β
Xijun let out a long breath, and Yihua couldn't help but relax when he heard her movement, but he still didn't move, and he had a faint premonition in his heart that the young queen would definitely not accept this relief so easily.
"Changyu." Xi Jun really spoke, "It's just that I don't have the consciousness to fight yet...... Is it? β
Yihua sighed helplessly, but he couldn't deny it.
"Then ......" tugged at the corners of her lips, barely revealing an expression that could be considered a smile, and the young queen closed her eyes, "once the ...... began"
Yi Hua shuddered, raised his head to look at the queen, his pale face and pretended calm look made it impossible not to pity this young child.
With his hands clenched into fists, Yihua bowed his head deeply and whispered an extremely rebellious word: "If they don't have a chance to confront each other...... The results came quickly...... The middle palace will also be fine......"
-- It's too late to tempt, weaken, or calculate gains and losses......
Xijun opened his eyes in disbelief and glared at his Changyu, as if he didn't understand, but he seemed to have understood......
- But...... It is to choose to give up before being discarded......
-- Like a cart pulled by three horses, what do the riders do when the three horses run in different directions?
-- The truth of things in the world is always the same.
Xijun trembled, frightened, and couldn't say a word.
Yihua sighed deeply, but did not speak again, and after a deep bow, he quietly retreated.
Before you know it, night has fallen, and only the stars are flickering in the black night.
Out of the temple gate, Yihua's legs were a little weak, shaking and barely able to stand firmly, reaching out to hold on to the wall, but touching a little warmth. She withdrew her hand awe-inspiring and looked to her side, but she couldn't help frowning when she saw Guo Sui looking at her with a smile on his face, but she also relaxed.
Helping the young Changyu down the steps, he left slowly, until he was far away from the palace people serving in front of the palace, Guo Sui smiled and said: "Fang Cai Changyu is really insightful!" β
Yihua's face changed suddenly: "You are bold!" β
Guo Sui didn't care, just waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, only I hear." Then he said solemnly: "The middle palace is young, but the long palace should know that in this palace, no matter how thick the wall is, it can't block the sound." β
Seeing that he was facing each other, Yihua replied solemnly; "Thank you." Then he gave him a blank look: "Today, how many people will care about what is going on in the Middle Palace?" β
- Not worth caring about......
Guo Sui nodded, but then said softly: "Isn't this just right?" β
Yihua raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard him say softly: "It's just that I'm really worried, just in case...... Nakanomiya chose ......"
Yi Hua waved his hand, not caring at all: "What can the Middle Palace do?" Fang Cai is just the heart of Kuanzhong Palace. β
Hearing this, Guo Sui glanced at her with a smile: "Changyu is the heart of Kuanzhong Palace?" β
Yi Huali ignored him, turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Guo Sui: "Where is Changyu going?" β
"Rest!" Yihua replied angrily, bent down and rubbed his calves, "It's all this time, where else can I go?" β
Guo Sui let go at this time, but sighed, making Yihua can't help but turn to look at him again: "Guo Ling still has something to say?" β
"Are you sure the situation will be like that?" Guo Sui asked solemnly, "I'll wait...... Nothing to do? β
Yi Hua sneered: "If Huo Zimeng still learns at this time, he won't make a decision immediately......
Guo Sui's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything more.
Returning to the house where he was resting, Yihua wrapped himself in a quilt, closed his eyes, and shrunk into the corner of the bed.
-- Make a decision on the spot......
ββIf so......
The young Changyu opened his eyes suddenly, shook out all the useless weak thoughts in his mind, and then lay down quietly, closing his eyes and resting.
"Long Imperial ...... Long Imperial ......"
It's not so much that he was awakened, but that Yihua was woken up by someone.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Yi Hua did was to shake off the other party's hand, and then glared at the little palace man beside his bed.
As soon as the little palace people who looked like they were only about ten years old saw her wake up, they immediately knelt down: "Changyu, summoned by the middle palace." β
Yihua noticed that outside the window, the sky was already bright, she was startled, and immediately jumped up, and asked while unpacking and picking up clothes, "What time is it?" Where is the Middle Palace? Who is serving? β
The little palace man was also clever, and when he heard this series of questions, he calmed down and replied in an orderly manner: "It was already the end of the morning when the maid came, and it shouldn't be the end of the hour yet." The middle palace is still in the dormitory, and there are three chief emperors, eunuch orders, and internal confession orders in the palace. β
Yihua couldn't help but pause when he was tying the belt, and then put on the light cyan dark clothes as if nothing happened, sat in front of the makeup mirror again, and slowly combed his hair and pulled his eyebrows and lips, Xiaogong was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only be anxious.
Yihua didn't deliberately delay time, and after dressing up, he got up and walked out, and the little palace people hurriedly followed.
When she arrived at the apse, Yi Hua hesitated, but walked into the dormitory from the side compartment where the palace people were staying, and the palace people couldn't help but be surprised when they saw her. Yi Hua hurriedly motioned for everyone to be silent, looked around, and finally asked the only elderly palace maid, "How is the middle palace?" β
The palace maid saluted in a proper manner, and then replied to Changyu: "The palace attendant seems to be pleading with the middle palace, but the middle palace has not made a sound, so the private government ordered to come over, and casually called a palace person to invite the chief palace." β
Yi Hua nodded: "What else does the private government order say?" β
The palace maid lowered her head and recalled, there were young palace people next to her who were eager to try, but Yihua turned a blind eye and still waited with a smile.
After a while, the palace maid raised her head: "The private government order didn't say much, but I listened to a few palace people who were close to the palace talking, and the private government order was talking about His Majesty Shengming and the like......
Yihua couldn't help frowning, thought for a while, and turned around to walk towards the main hall.
Through the brocade curtain, he didn't hear any movement in the hall, Yihua hesitated for a while, opened the brocade curtain and walked in.
Walking barefoot on the banquet, there was no sound, so except for the queen in the embroidered hoove, no one noticed Yihua's arrival.
Kneeling on the side of the curtain, the young chief imperial inspector saluted: "The middle palace is long and happy." β
Although she didn't ask, her incomprehensible tone and glances at the people in the hall who were kneeling down all expressed her thoughts.
The young queen held on to her, with an innocent face, and said to Yihua very innocently: "They want me to go to see Your Majesty, but Your Majesty is not happy, and I dare not go." β
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