Chapter 377: The bottom of the kettle draws the salary and the concubine sues the royal court

The emperor's heart was like two heavy pieces of lead, heavy and pressing, and he only said: "The purse on your waist is good, how about you untie it and see how it goes?" ”

Chang Ning suddenly woke up halfway from drinking, only subconsciously grabbed the purse, and said, "But ordinary objects, nothing to look at." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

The emperor stood up and walked over, he faced the light, but he still had a great momentum, but he couldn't tell which demon was haunting in his heart, which heart and liver were distorted, he just pressed it, reached out to the purse, and said, "Bring it!" There was command and indisobedience in his tone.

Chang Ning slowly unfastened the copper buckle on the leather belt and took the purse in his hand, but did not reach out.

The emperor's eyes erupted with anger, like an enraged bull, and he reached out to grab the purse, and ordered, "Bring it!" ”

Chang Ning just clenched his fists, and the brothers competed with each other, like wrestling their wrists when they were children.

"Brother Huang." Chang Ning raised his eyes and opened his mouth, with compromise, submission and admitting defeat in his eyes.

The emperor clenched his teeth and spat out a few words from between his teeth: "There are only two things in the world that I can't give you." "The world is harmonious.

Other than that, Changning lacks nothing.

From secretly competing to snatching openly, the brothers pushed up, Li Dequan was instructed not to go in, but was secretly anxious outside, and asked someone to go to Yongshou Palace to ask the concubine to persuade him, don't let Prince Gong hurt the emperor.

Rong Yue was also taken aback, and hurriedly handed over the eighth princess to Chun Zao, and came out in thick clothes.

After Shumian lifted the curtain, Rong Yue entered the warm pavilion, only to see the emperor sitting on the pedal of the big kang by the window, and Chang Ning was lying not far in front of the emperor, with a black fist mark on his face.

Rong Yue was frightened, and hurriedly knelt aside and held the emperor's face to see if it was injured, but the moment he touched his skin, he heard him roar irritably: "Don't touch me!" ”

Rong Yue chuckled in her heart, as if she understood something, and what she didn't understand, if people didn't know what to do unless they did, her eyes drooped, and she fell on the torn purse and torn in half on the ground.

'The wagtail is in the plain, and the brother is in trouble. A humble gentleman, humble and self-shepherd. There is also a flower note distorted into a strange face, the handwriting is blurred and carefully outlined, 'If you have to become a child, why die, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal', it is her words.

None of the three of them spoke, and after a long time, they were silent.

The emperor has no time to be silent all the time, he has no time to waste, he only turns to Rong Yue, holds her shoulders with both hands, and asks: "You say, did you make the purse for him?" ”

Rong Yue only felt that these words seemed to be heard in a sleepy dream when she didn't sleep in the afternoon, she took a big breath, wanted to speak, but was salty and bitter, just nodded.

The emperor's hand was strengthened, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pain, and his voice was condensed as if he was being twisted by a knife in his heart: "Mandarin duck, flounder...... You and he are mandarin ducks, so what am I? ”

Rong Yue's heart ached, and he didn't know how to explain it, but a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his noble and gentle face, and with a random push, Rong Yue involuntarily fell to the cold and hard ground.

"Yue'er!" The pupils in Chang Ning's eyes suddenly gathered, he sat up on his knees and rushed over, Rong Yue simply shouted: "Don't come here!" ”

Chang Ning glanced at her, his eyes gradually darkened, and he only kowtowed to the emperor and said, "Brother Huang, this matter is all wishful thinking of the courtier, and it has nothing to do with the concubine." ”

The emperor sneered, took out the two flower notes from his hands on the table and threw them at Rong Yue's feet, and his words were full of sarcasm and self-deprecation: "The fish passes on the ruler, and the wild goose passes on the book, you are really doing a good job!" ”

He suddenly stepped forward and picked Rong Yue up like a chicken, and asked, "I'm a fool in your eyes, aren't I?" You look at me begging you in a low voice, you look at me so eager for you to please you, you are very disdainful, don't you? ”

Rong Yue shook his head with tears, but the emperor still didn't stop: "I can't understand love poetry, I can't sing and harmonize with your poems, I went to ask a scholar for advice, just to make you happy, for you to dissipate your anger, I knew that I couldn't eat it but still ate half a plate of fragrant mangs, so that I couldn't sleep all night, you just repay me!" ”

"You listen to me," Rong Yue raised her hand to hold his hand, but she couldn't touch him at all, and she was ruthlessly bounced away.

"This purse was embroidered a long time ago, before I entered the palace." Rong Yue said.

The emperor suddenly came to his senses, pointed at Chang Ning and asked, "You are deliberately saying that you are sick and refuse to enter the palace for him?" ”

Rong Yue was dumbfounded, the emperor was already desperate, he was a high monarch, the supreme of the Qing Dynasty, he had his dignity and pride, and he could not be trampled on, the emperor took a deep breath and strode to the door.

Rong Yue looked at his back, but only felt that his heavy steps were stepping on her heart step by step, she trembled and stretched out her hand, the emperor stopped, but he didn't look back and said: "I don't want to be too embarrassed, I go out, and you all return to your place before you come back." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand to open the curtain, Rong Yue only felt a burst of light dazzling, and when he looked over, there was no one else.

"Chang Ning, do it yourself." Rong Yue left these words, helped the kang to stand up, Chang Ning struggled to get up, held her arms and said, "Yue'er, I'll take you out." ”

Syllable! With a crisp sound, Rong Yue stared at the reddened fingertips, the last time, it was because of impulse, this time, it was a last resort, it was a permanent trick.

She put down her hand and ran out of the warm pavilion quickly, until she exhausted the last trace of air in her chest cavity and could no longer walk, then she leaned against the palace wall and slowly slid to the ground, and her scarlet dress froze to the ground, blending with the blood-red palace wall.

Those two smears of blood seemed to flow out of her heart, condensed into ice, and became a small sword, piercing her heart, intestines, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and crushing Fang Xiu.

Xuan Ye, I really like you, she muttered, tears rolling down silently.

Noisy cut and miscellaneous, like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, and then gently and slowly twisting and wiping the re-pick, around the beam for three days, the aftermath is lingering.

In the early spring morning, I closed the window to reduce most of the ear-piercing music, and turned my head to see the concubine sitting behind the desk and reading the account by a tulle palace lamp, with a calm and calm expression on her face, and she became more and more incomprehensible, so she only stepped forward and persuaded: "It's late at night, the master should rest." ”

Rong Yue put down the account book, washed and changed clothes, lay down on the bed, the night was quiet, and the sound of the pipa became clearer and clearer, and it was only a little distance between the east side hall and the main hall, she turned over, half sighed and said: "The pipa is worthy of Yale." ”

Chun Zaoyuan made a bunk in front of the bed, and when he heard this, he only said: "Wang Changzai has also received the kindness of his master, although he is favored today, how can he be so public, and he does not care about his master's feelings at all." ”