Chapter 69: Pipa Night Wine

The punishment of Concubine Xian soon stirred up a thousand waves in the harem, and everyone knew about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know why, several talented people in Chuxiu Palace suddenly ran to the concubine and cried, saying that they were so deducted that it was difficult to make a living. The concubine went to question the master of the virtuous concubine, this matter was indeed the negligence of the master of the virtuous concubine, she was speechless, so she was willing to accept the punishment. After Defu finished speaking in horror, he saw the emperor frowning and his face gloomy.

This matter is clearly on the table, and Concubine Xian has nothing to refute. It's just that Concubine Xian will always have some places that she can't notice if she wants to manage the huge harem, not to mention that the minions of the Internal Affairs Office are not easy to call, so Concubine Xian can only be the head of the wrongs.

What he hated was Murong Yin'er's calculations, he knew that she had her own power in this palace, but he never thought that it had been extended to every corner, the internal affairs office, the palace people, and even the concubines he had been fortunate to have been loyal to her. She punished Concubine Xian effortlessly, and deliberately spread the news widely, just to confiscate Concubine Xian's power.

"Concubine Xian has always done things safely, so I punished the big one and stopped the Yang family from taking power for one month to see the after-effects." The emperor pressed his temples and added, "Concubine Li is not bad in the East Sixth Palace, let her take care of this for the time being, Li, you can send some rewards to Jingren Palace." ”

Murong Yin'er wanted the power of the queen, but he didn't give it. He wanted to see what means she would use to deal with Concubine Li if he intended to protect Concubine Li.

That night, the emperor was fortunate to inherit the palace, neither comforting the wronged concubine nor paying attention to the concubine, as if this incident had not happened at all in the afternoon.

Su Wanqing saw that he was so indifferent to Concubine Xian, so he deliberately reminded, "Won't the emperor go to Yikun Palace to visit Concubine Xian?" ”

The Emperor was worried about these things, and when he saw her open his mouth, he coughed unhappily, and snorted like a temper, "I am smearing you with Dankou, but you always want to push me out, and I am not pleased." ”

Su Wanqing sneered, "The concubine doesn't mention it anymore, the emperor still shouldn't be angry, it's scary when you're angry." ”

This was obviously a strange statement that he was childish, and the emperor glared at her, then lowered his head and held Qianqianyu's hand intently, and painted the colored dankou on the pale nails.

"It's finally done." The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and pinched his somewhat sore arm, "Take a look, I and Xia He, who painted it well?" ”

"Naturally..."She deliberately lengthened her tone, rolled her eyelids and blushed her cheeks seriously, "Xia He painted better." ”

The Emperor's face darkened and he pinched her wrist punishingly. Su Wanqing smiled and was busy dodging, accidentally twisted his waist, and screamed "ouch" in pain.

"What's going on?" The Emperor hurriedly leaned over in horror and asked.

Su Wanqing held his waist and shook his head indifferently, "It's okay." ”

The emperor hugged her affectionately, his chin pressed against her forehead, closed his eyes and said in depth, "Wanwan, I've been so tired lately, the government is extremely complicated after the New Year, and the war between Northern Xinjiang and Rouran makes it difficult for me to sleep at night, but the harem is not peaceful." ”

"Your Majesty..."Su Wanqing didn't know how to persuade her, she actually felt that she could feel his troubles, and even had some feelings of attachment to each other, she was immersed in it and didn't want to leave.

Yu Wenche found himself becoming transparent in front of her, he had never been happy and angry as an emperor before, and he was always willing to confide his thoughts to her whenever he faced her, "It's just that you are the most taboo to worry about when you are pregnant with a child, why should you be involved in these troubles." Wanwan, you just need to raise the fetus quietly, I will protect you, you will definitely give birth to a fat boy for me, I will never fail you in this life. ”

Never let down, what a beautiful vow. At this moment, Su Wanqing has already withdrawn from that uncontrollable emotion, she can sleep and fly with any man in this world, but it can't be him.

When the emperor saw her looking stupid and cute, his heart instantly itched like an ant crawling over. He deliberately leaned closer, and an elegant fragrance penetrated his nostrils and rushed into the Heavenly Spirit Gai. As soon as he was excited, he picked her up and walked towards the warm pavilion dormitory.

Because she was pregnant, he didn't intend to spoil her, but he couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to share a bed with her at this moment. The two of them lay affectionately in the tent, the silver hook fell into the tent, and the pattern of the mandarin duck flying with wings was very envious, isolating them from the outside world.

"Your Majesty..."As soon as he went to bed with his clothes, Li Ronggui's muttering voice came.

The emperor unhappily opened half of the curtain, only to see the servant kneeling on the edge of his feet, holding the yellow and gold bars in both hands. It was a unique sign of the eight-hundred-mile urgency, and as soon as the emperor took it and unfolded it, his brows furrowed, and the hand holding the chapter trembled unconsciously.

"Song Wei, the secretary of the Xuanxuan Military Department, and the generals of the three provinces and above!" The emperor jumped off the bed with a sigh, and the eunuch in Shangyi quickly came up to change his clothes, and hurried in a hurry.

"Your Majesty..." Su Wanqing sat up and looked at him affectionately, his eyes full of reluctance.

The emperor froze, then slowly turned around and looked at her apologetically, "Wan'er, I will definitely take time to come over to accompany you again." ”

Wet tears slid across his face, Su Wanqing wiped them away in disguise, and waved his hand pretending to be strong, "The emperor doesn't have to worry about his concubines, you have to take care of your holy bow." ”

The emperor leaned over and kissed Ru Sakura's red lips and left without a word.

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Su Wanqing had already guessed seven or eight points of what was written on the recital. A few days ago, she had already sent a message to the eldest princess, who had been in contact with Gao Che and other clans before, and it was not difficult to persuade them to communicate with the barbarians.

"Princess, it is estimated that it should be Gaoche, Hui and other clans who are putting pressure on the border, and our plan has finally taken the first step." The piano whispered on the side of the tent.

"I deserve to be punished by God for stirring up the relationship between Great Xia and the barbarians, and in the end it is the people who suffer. Once the success of ten thousand bones is dry, and one city breaks through a hundred families, maybe when I die, I should go to the eighteenth layer of hell! Su Wanqing stared at the beating flame in despair, and the sky-high light of the candle heart alarmed her.

"Princess, don't say that, the Great Xia Emperor rules the surrounding alien races with an iron fist, whether it is the Rouran people, or the Gaoche and Hui people, he has long been fed up with the oppression of the Xia Dynasty. If they live freely and have no rebellion, how can they be easily moved by persuasion? These things have nothing to do with the princess, and the princess must not blame herself. ”

Su Wanqing lay back flat, looking at the top of the Phoenix Dancing Tent and was stunned, "What about him, is he going to the battlefield?" He drove the expedition himself, how could his aunt allow him to walk out of the battlefield alive? ”