Chapter 70: Disaster in the Red Face
Lin Qingwu has been tired and tight these days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since she promised to save the life of the nobleman, she had to do something about it. No, Wu Guiren came to cry to himself again and told him how Guiren Lin wanted to push her into the water and let her have a miscarriage.
Having said that, the Wu nobleman has been pregnant for three months, and the harem has not been born during this period.
It would be nice if everyone had no heirs, and no one would remember anyone. But there is one person, so this harem that is calm on the surface will not be able to survive in peace.
"Niangniang, you said that you would protect your concubines, but we are grasshoppers on a rope!" Wu Guiren took his little handkerchief and kept wiping his tears, sobbing and saying.
Lin Qingwu was holding his head with one hand, and rubbing his temples with the other. Hearing this, he paused, put down his hand, and bent down to look at the noble man kneeling on the ground:
"Do you think you're a grasshopper on a rope with me?"
Wu Guiren was obviously stunned, and forgot to cry, but replied in a low voice: "The concubine thinks so." ”
Lin Qingwu laughed crisply a few times, and the sound hit the eardrums of the Wu nobles one by one, which was extremely harsh.
"You don't have that qualification." Lin Qingwu finally laughed enough and stood up, "The tree is a big wind, it is you who insist on pushing yourself to the forefront, no wonder others." However, this palace said that if he wants to protect you, he will naturally spare your life, so you can rest assured. ”
Lin Qingwu looked at what the Wu nobleman still wanted to refute, and added: "Remember, don't try to threaten someone you don't understand, if you are not careful, you will have to pay the price of your ignorance." ”
Xu is Lin Qingwu's momentum at the moment is too intimidating, or maybe it is because Lin Qingwu will come to the rescue every time he is in danger in the past three months, and the noble Wu finally kept silent.
"I'm going to your Yuanfang Pavilion tonight, remember to keep the door." Lin Qingwu glanced at the Wu nobleman who was still kneeling, and said, "It's cool underground, get up." ”
"?" Wu Guiren stood up in response and asked one more question.
Wu Guiren regretted a little when she asked this, because she had already seen Lin Qingwu's sharp eyes sweeping towards her.
"If nothing else, with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Lin Qingwu retracted her gaze and explained a few more words in a good-natured manner, "So, this palace doesn't want to see any idle people." ”
The nobles hurriedly agreed, but they broke out in a cold sweat.
Although Lin Qingwu told her at the beginning to ask her to help hide the matter between her and the prince, three months have passed, and Leng Buding's matter suddenly has to be implemented, and it is impossible for Wu Guiren to say in his heart that he is not afraid.
This Lin Qingwu is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he really wants to slander the prince *** Wu noble.
Lin Qingwu didn't have time to sort out what the nobleman was thinking, and after the nobleman left, she called the nobleman to her and told her to let the palace master find someone with good skills to secretly protect the nobleman and save her life.
Lin Qingwu was still very careful when talking to Qian Qian before, for fear of being suspected. Now that the more time passes, I don't care about any of that.
"Before you leave the palace, go to the East Palace to give this handkerchief to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for me." Lin Qingwu handed a handkerchief to Qian Qian and instructed.
When Qian Qian rushed to Yuqing Palace, it was just in time for the three days of a big quarrel between the crown prince and the crown princess, and a small quarrel for two days.
This time it's a big fight.
"Xi Zhi, ask yourself, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a husband? It's just that you haven't had a round house for three months after getting married, and you're still running out all night long! If you hate me, divorce me! ”
Then there was a "pop" and the sound of porcelain breaking.
"Do you want this palace to leave you? Okay, that palace will write a letter of resignation for you now! Xi Zhi's voice stood up and calm, but it was also angry.
"Xi Zhi, you're not human!" Liang Xin was already annoyed and angry, and scolded loudly, how could there be a beautiful look like everyone.
Xi Zhi was finally so noisy that he couldn't stand it, and rushed out of the door, ignoring the scolding behind him.
Seeing this, Qian Yu hurriedly hid behind the pillar at the corner of the corridor, and waited until Xi Zhi approached, then suddenly appeared and grabbed him.
"What's wrong?" There was still anger in Xi Zhi's tone.
"The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. The slave maid is the palace maid of Shaohua Palace, and my mother has a handkerchief to give to His Royal Highness the Prince. As she spoke, she took out the silk and gave it to Xi Zhi and bowed and retired.
When Xi Zhi heard that it was Lin Qingwu, his face instantly improved a lot. When he unfolded the handkerchief and looked at it, he saw a line of small words embroidered on the lower right: Tonight, there will be a gathering at the door of Yuanfang Pavilion.
Xi Zhi clenched the silk tightly and walked straight to the study.
Every year today, Emperor Yongding couldn't move to visit the queen in Huishan Buddhist Temple, stayed there at night, and did not want anyone to accompany him, only led Li Fusheng and a few guards.
Lin Qingwu picked this opportunity and took the initiative to invite Xi Zhi.
To be honest, she was not completely sure that Xi Zhi would come, after all, they all knew that this time was different from holding hands and admiring the moonlight in the past.
Lin Qingwu had been waiting in the side hall of Yuanfang Pavilion for a long time, she was a little embarrassed when she thought about her life for more than three months.
In the past three months, Emperor Yongding has been with her for most of the time, and he has been obedient to her, and even the excerpts played by the ministers have allowed her to look at them and let her correct them at will.
A few days ago, she said that Li Mingyuan, the squire of the military department, was a foolish minister, and the folk reputation was very bad, so the emperor forcibly demoted him to an official, and the whole family was assigned to the frontier, and it was useless for anyone to intercede.
In fact, Li Mingyuan is a loyal minister, but Chu Zhengqing thinks he will get in the way, so Lin Qingwu uses the excuse to get rid of him.
Another time, Lin Qingwu said that he heard that Jiangnan was beautiful and rich, and wanted to live there, so Emperor Yongding ordered a large construction project, levy forced labor, and build a palace for her in Jiangnan.
There are many such things, although Emperor Yongding is a faint monarch, he is indeed a lover, and Lin Qingwu still has some pity for him.
Now the government and the opposition say that Lin Qingwu is a disaster for the country and the people, and they are also quite dissatisfied with the mediocrity of Emperor Yongding, but they dare not speak out because of the precedent of the minister who died by hitting the pillar.
Uprisings in various places also emerged one after another, but they were all cleverly suppressed by Chu Zhengqing.
Suddenly, the door to Lin Qingwu's room was opened. As soon as I looked up, I saw Xi Zhi's smiling face as warm as jade.
He wore a purple embroidered auspicious cloud satin dress today, and his waist was cleverly tucked in, making his whole figure more and more slender.
Lin Qingwu didn't get up, but greeted with a smile: "You're here." ”
Xi Zhi was not polite, sat down opposite Lin Qingwu, poured a glass of wine and drank it all. When he finished drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Lin Qingwu, and said, "I know I shouldn't come, but I know I want to come." ”
Lin Qingwu chuckled a few times, and the crisp laughter tickled Xi Zhi's heart like an ant, making him have to drink a few more glasses of wine to calm his mood.
But the more he drank, he was afraid that he had forgotten.