(One hundred and ninety-five) contention
Song Mier suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Yuan Wanyou: "Sister Yuan! What are you talking about?! Or did I hear it wrong? Do you mean to tell me to get rid of the child in her womb to prevent future trouble?! β
Yuan Wanyou nodded, and his fingers buckled on the table, "That's exactly what I meant." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Song Mi'er was a little incredulous, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and her face was a little puzzled, "Sister Yuan, why did you say such a thing?" β
Yuan Wanyou raised her eyebrows, also a little puzzled, "Is there anything wrong with my words?" β
Song Mi'er opened his lips, and there was a bit of anger in his tone, "Sister Yuan, I still remember when the two of us first met, it was you who told me that there are so many treacherous people in this harem, and it is rare to have a frank gentleman's heart, so we have become friends." It's only been so long, why are you going to resort to all these schemes? β
Shu Chonghuan is also a person who has no eyesight, maybe he can't see the queen mother he admires badly, so he added another sentence at this critical juncture, "What's more, where is the queen mother who wants the noble concubine to enter the Xuande Palace?" She stood outside the palace with a big belly, looking like she would not give up if she was not allowed to come in, if the mother stopped her, now look at her intentions, she didn't have to go anywhere to publicize it at that time, saying that the queen mother did not have the grace to tolerate people, and she couldn't see that others were pregnant with children. When the time comes, it will not be the queen who will sufferγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Qin Shuya was beside Shu Chonghuan, pulling her belt desperately, but he didn't stop Shu Chonghuan from finishing his words.
Yuan Wanyou sneered and smiled at Shu Chonghuan, "What, are you blaming me?!" β
Shu Chonghuan's face turned white, and he involuntarily leaned to the side of Qin Shuya.
Yuan Wanyou looked at Song Mier again, "That's right, I said something like this. However, what's the problem with cutting off the back road of Rou Gui Concubine? Xu was annoyed by Song Mier's surprised and blamed tone and Shu Chonghuan's untimely interjection, and Yuan Wanyou's tone also became a little heavy, "I'm doing this once and for all!" If you don't get rid of the child in her womb, you will have endless troubles, and if you have a prince, you want power, and when the prince grows up, the trouble it will bring to your child and you is not a little bit. If there is the emperor's eldest son left, he also occupies the word 'long', the great calendar has always only talked about virtue and virtue, regardless of the concubine, and there will be a heart of contention with the prince, not to mention that this is the emperor's eldest son, the meaning is different, the mother's family has no background, and he is not afraid of the dictatorship of his relatives," Yuan Wanyou sneered twice, "This is an excellent condition, the mother concubine is weak, there are no relatives, if the prince is dull, it is convenient for the minister to control, if the prince is smart, it doesn't matter, as long as the intelligence is very good, in order to prevent the emergence of new relatives, the emperor will also consider one or two." β
Song Mier still had a look of disapproval, she shook her head, and her words also revealed a bit of the arrogance of a noble daughter of the family: "Having said that, but this method is too cruel, a noble concubine is to give birth to the emperor's eldest son and be promoted, at best, she is just a concubine, and what kind of wind and waves can she withstand?" And he put her under his nose and saw what she could do. β
"I didn't know that you were sitting in the position of the queen, and you were still so soft-hearted. I'm afraid it's not as good as that Wen Qingwan! β
Yuan Wanyou lifted his long legs and walked down from the couch.
"You don't think she can make any waves? How do you know she won't join forces with others? In this harem, Liu Shuxing, Yu Chi Yanran, Jiang Yuelan, Yu Xi, and even Tang Yingying and Zhou Hengfang, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp? You can see that there are more ants biting the elephant, and there are more people who can't prevent it! β
"I see that you are so intelligent, but you are so lucky and naΓ―ve in this matter! Sure enough, she is a noble daughter of a family, and she only sees the prosperity of the peace! β
As soon as these words came out, Shu Chonghuan was stunned, his eyes looked left and right, and he stopped talking, and Qin Shuya's face was silently cold.
Song Mier was also a little unhappy, she was calculated yesterday, and today she was scolded by her friends, she took a deep breath, still calmed down her tone and slowed down her tone, "How are you, how am I?" β
Yuan Wanyou shook his sleeves, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked out of the window: "I'm not like you, I have lived a good life since I was a child, carefree, my parents love my brothers and sisters at home, I'm afraid I have never experienced any storms, and there is no backhouse fight." You can be so innocent and lively. I think the world is good. Sometimes, I admire your innocence and innocence, this harem is dark, and your temperament is really attractive. I thought that you were a smart person, that is, you were kind-hearted, and you would not be kind to a woman, leaving endless troubles for yourself and the harem. β
"I grew up at the border gates, and at the age of ten, I went on horseback with my father and brother to kill the enemy. What you see in the boudoir of Wangjing are Qi Lu Min and rice flowing fat, and you think this calendar is really good. There was no famine, no war, no drought or flood, and we, when we were at the border pass, all we saw were barbarians who came to the border from time to time to burn and loot, and all we saw were homeless people and soldiers who groaned in pain after the war. β
"You have not seen the city gates, the city gates are full of blood, the cracks of the floor are blocked by blood, coagulated, the blood is so thick and thick, mixed with the dirt and coagulated into dirt, it cannot be shoveled with an iron shovel, there are wreckage everywhere, when the people outside the city have no food, they come to us to rob it! Grab the food! Grab the materials! Rob a woman! β
"Have you ever seen a baby under the age of one who has been lifted high and dropped high by a spear with a spear?! The kid was still crying before he hit the ground! Have you ever seen humiliated women hanging themselves in front of their homes in groups, with crying toddlers next to them? Have you ever seen those soldiers, dragging their stumps, their chests still dripping blood, still begging to go to the battlefield to avenge their families and brothers?! β
"All this is the end of our appeasement of the enemy!"
"We always think, don't lose our lives, don't rush to exterminate, so that the people over there are like rats and locusts, never raising troops to attack, but taking advantage of our unpreparedness, plundering everything we have! There is no war at the border, but there will never be a shortage of dead people! β
"From that time I knew that not to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself!"
"Harem, isn't it like a battlefield?! I also want to be frank, but others are going to bully you, do you still have to insist on your so-called 'pure goodness'?! β
Yuan Wanyou turned his head and looked directly at Song Mi'er, his eyes were already red, "Mi'er, it's not that I'm alarmist, it's not that I'm cruel and ferocious, can you just listen to me once?" Remove the child early to avoid further trouble? β
Song Mi'er also looked straight at Yuan Wanyou, "Sister Yuan, you said, if I promised you this time, once again, if you let me get rid of Rou Guifei again, what should I do?" What if someone else in this harem conceives a child again? Could it be that I want to kill them all one by one? β
Song Mier's eyes already had a light in his eyes, "Don't talk far, you just tell me, if you have a prince before me, if the two of them have a prince before us, will you also have to kill them all?!" If one day I get in your way, will you also kill me as soon as possible?! β
Yuan Wanyou never expected that Song Mier would say such a thing, Qin Shuya also pursed his lips, and looked at Song Mier and Yuan Wanyou without blinking, Shu Chonghuan's eyes were full of worry about Song Mier, but he didn't worry about himself at all.
Yuan Wanyou asked rhetorically: "Are you discordant?" β
Song Mier didn't back down, "You answer my question, will you?" β
Yuan Wanyou sneered and shook his head, "Are you worried about them, or are you worried about yourself?" β
"I thought we trusted each other enough, but I didn't expect you to ask such a question. Sure enough, there is no good reward for kindness! β
Yuan Wanyou walked a few steps forward until Song Mi'er came along, "I won't give birth to a child for Shen Zhan." Are you satisfied with this answer? β
Song Mier's pupils dilated, obviously shocked by this answer.
"Yuan γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Yuan Wanyou raised her hand to interrupt her words, "Don't ask me why, I didn't tell you before, and now, I won't tell you!" β
"I'll just ask one more question, now that I have given you this answer, will you adopt my opinion and get rid of the fetus in Wen Qingwan's womb, and strike first?"
Song Mi'er was stunned, she looked at Qin Shuya and Shu Chonghuan, one of them pursed her lips and didn't know what she was thinking, and the other looked at herself with a blank look in her eyes, her eyes full of worry. She shook her head slowly, "No, I wouldn't do that. β
Shu Chonghuan breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Shuya also raised his eyes and looked at Song Mier, the two of them didn't say anything, but they were obviously on Song Mier's side.
Yuan Wanyou nodded, "Okay, very good," she smiled without smiling, "You, you, are too disappointing to me!" β
She turned around and walked towards the door, stopped by the door, turned her head sideways and said lightly: "You and I intersect with each other by heart, but now, I have found that I am still too different from you." There is no poetry, wine and tea at the border pass, there is no snow and moon elegance, only the inexhaustible blood of the enemies who can be killed, you boudoir interests, I can't play after all. β
After she finished speaking, she pulled the door to both sides, and the autumn wind outside suddenly plunged into the house, curled up Yuan Wanyou's long hair and skirt corners, she turned her head and looked at the three people in the room again with an expressionless face, and stepped out with her legs.
"Sister Yuan!"
"Sister Lady!"
The sound of holding back in the house sounded, and Yuan Wanyou didn't look back, and slowly disappeared between the fallen leaves and autumn wind.
"Sister Shufei, is this γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» no longer friendly with us?" Shu Chonghuan hesitated and asked cautiously.
Qin Shuya raised his hand and patted Shu Chonghuan's shoulder, did not speak, and raised his eyes to look at Song Mier.
Song Mier exhaled heavily, closed his eyes, and showed a wry smile, "The old reunion was really like a dream." β