Chapter 7 Miscellaneous Injustice 1
Qingluan was always uneasy in her heart. She didn't know what kind of disaster Emperor Lu Dao would bring to herself in the future, and she didn't know how he would feel in the eyes of his ministers. If it hadn't been that night, she really didn't know that Zichen had his own in his heart.
Thinking of this, she just smiled helplessly, but inadvertently tilted her head, only to find that the deep eyes of the Son of Heaven were actually staring at herselfβbut in those pupils, there was no affection or anger. He disguised it so well, just staring at himself for a long time, cold and shallow. Yu Hao must not be drunk, since Qingluan saw him, he was sure. How can a person as cold and arrogant as a snow wolf be easily drunk in front of others. What's more, it is in the midst of this smoke-filled feast.
"Queen Mother, the concubines in the palace have personally sewn hibiscus purses to hang in each palace in order to pray for you." The queen's voice was soft, and after speaking, she looked at the Son of Heaven fixedly, "This idea was still thought up by the Holy Lord to please your old man." β
The Qin clan drank a cup of nectar quietly, and a cold smile appeared on his solemn face: "The emperor has a heart." β
"Exactly." The queen was colored, clapped her hands and said, "It's all presented." β
Immediately, there are palace maids from both sides of the stream, dragging the carved plates of amber bronzing in their hands, each plate is multiplied by a finely crafted prayer purse, lined in the petals of the season, especially elegant. A hibiscus delicately embroidered flowing water from the front of the present, most of them are red, gold and jade and other colors as the flower surface. Although the color is happy, it is similar after all.
Only a carved plate purse with royal blue as the base, white line hook, in the warm color group like a dazzling star, stand out.
The Emperor stretched out his hand and said, "This one is quite new. β
Could it be that the Queen Mother also nodded, fiddling with the three gold-inlaid emerald gem armor and said with a smile: "The mourning family also likes it very much." β
"This is the Shougui Sea made in the Lan Guiren Palace." The queen smiled approvingly, and hurriedly handed over the purse to the Son of Heaven, "This sea blue is extremely deep, and the ghost's green and heavy are excellent, without losing the royal domineering." It's rare that the lace is finely embroidered with silver thread......"
Qin Suyue's voice stopped abruptly, and her face suddenly turned pale and colorless. Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they saw that the Son of Heaven was already angry, and suddenly waved his hand to knock over the jade plate, and scolded: "Bastard thing! Look what you've embroidered! β
Lan Gui** was shocked, this heaven and earth was just for a moment, and her still proud beauty was bloodless in an instant. The queen was also shocked, and immediately picked up her purse to take a closer look, and suddenly said, "You ...... You're a scumbag! β
"Concubine, concubine...... Lan Guiren almost wanted to cry, kneeling and crawling to the hall, "Concubine, concubine doesn't know what Zang Tuo is!" β
"According to legend, in ancient times, the two mountains of the camel turned over the river and the sea in the river, causing floods and disasters, and the people were not able to make a living. After Dayu controlled the water, it was subdued. This creature is almost identical to the Turtle, except for an extra row of teeth. Concubine Chen's face was calm, and she raised her eyes and looked at the woman condescendingly, "Why do you draw snakes." β
"The area around the two rivers has been flooded for a long time, but I didn't expect that someone in the palace would make trouble. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this purse is yours in the end. The Son of Heaven suddenly changed color, and his voice was outrageous.
How dare Lan Guiren look up at this time, her body is trembling like a sieve, her hair ornament is rolling on the ground, and her cloak looks extremely embarrassed.
"It's you!" She was suddenly stunned, and then pointed at Zhao Guifei fiercely, "You designed to trap me in injustice!" β
Concubine Zhaogui got up in amazement, knelt on the ground, and looked panicked: "The concubine doesn't dare." Lan Guiren, why do you want to frame this palace......"
"That's enough." The Queen Mother was cold, and there was a crisp sound from the beads and flowers on her head, "You have to frame others for your own sin." Someone comes, drag them down and beat them to death. β
The Queen Mother's voice was not high, but her words were extremely cruel. The woman was still there at this time, and she hurriedly crawled in front of Concubine Chen, kowtowed again and again: "Niangniang, Niangniang save me!" β
The hall was silent, and the woman in the gorgeous costume also swept her bewildered face expressionlessly, and said loudly: "Didn't you hear the will of the Queen Mother, don't you drag it out." β
This sentence can be regarded as a complete sentence of death for Lan Guiren. The woman who was invincible in the past sat on the ground in a dejected manner, only looking at Concubine Chen with wide eyes. The blood from the corner of his forehead flowed endlessly, and he was dripping on his face, which was extremely terrifying.
Qingluan watched her being dragged out of a bright red blood mark, and couldn't help but feel nausea in her heart, clutching her chest and retching. Su E wanted to help her, but was pushed away with one hand, she got up and knelt in the hall, but her voice trembled slightly.
"Your Majesty, the concubine dared to ask the emperor to spare his life. When the Queen Mother came to her birthday, she couldn't see blood. Second, although this cunning is fierce, there is still Dayu who can subdue it. I am several times better than Dayu, and I can do anything to help me, and it can be seen that the flood will subside in a few days. β
No one expected that at this time, someone would sacrifice their lives to anger the emperor at this juncture, and they all held their breath to see how Qingluan would fall. Even the Lan nobleman who had been dragged out of the hall was stunned, but she was about to die, and she no longer pinned her hopes on a little nobleman.
"He is worthy of being the emperor's favorite person, and his courage is indeed not small." The Queen Mother's eyes were as cold as a sword, but she finally relented, "Okay, just listen to the emperor." β
Qingluan raised his head at this time, trying to find an answer from the man's unwarm gaze. Unexpectedly, the emperor avoided the woman's words and remained silent, just quietly looking at her beautiful face: "You insist on asking for the life of this kind of person?" β
Qingluan's eyes drooped slightly. "Heaven has the virtue of a good life."
"That's good. Whoever comes, remove the name of this sin woman, and send it to the Huanyi Bureau, and he is not allowed to enter the meeting unless he is summoned. The emperor bowed his head slightly, and gently spit out a few words with a closed mouth. Others may not hear it clearly, but Qingluan can see it clearly. The tenderness he showed in that moment was asking himself: Okay.
What does Wei Yuhao, the youngest emperor in the history of the founding of the country, want to do.
But even so, Qingluan still felt a trace of warmth in her heart. In the cold wind on all sides, in the dark and dark palaces, she would be a little moved from the bottom of her heart. It's not that the stove in your hand has enough temperature, but that you have really found a strong support.