47 Chapter 47 Building a Clear Tower

However, the people in this deep palace are really ghosts if they have sincerity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A good word, Li Di blurted out, and after speaking, he turned around and went up to the second floor. Leaving Zhao Fangqi's meaningless gaze behind him.

In the dead of night, she would also wonder if she would be too tired to live like this.

At most, others have two faces in front of and behind, but what about her?

In front of Fengxue, she is a gentle and loving mother; In front of the servants, she is the king who is no longer favored; In front of the waiter, she is an arrogant and domineering master; In front of the courtiers, she is an arrogant and lascivious emperor.

And in the dead of night, she can be herself again.

If it weren't for the support of her previous life experience, she would definitely collapse in front of others.

So she worked so hard to keep everything now, how could she let people destroy it easily.

Those who approach her with a purpose, she can allow them to have their own little desires, and she can also satisfy them within her means.

But the premise of all this is that they can't be a hindrance in her life.

In life, those things that she calls precious.

Otherwise, she will destroy everything, even if she falls into hell, from which she will never recover.

The rain outside the window was falling heavily, like God spitting out water in waves, bubbling white air.

Li Yan changed his normal state and was not happy to stay in the Tingfeng Building, and in Hao Jun's speechless gaze, he actually stepped out of the gate of the Tingfeng Building with an umbrella and disappeared into the white rainstorm.

Zhao Fangqi looked at the shadow silently, becoming fainter and fainter, and when there was no shadow, he lowered his head again and continued to transcribe.

In fact, he struggled to write. He came from a flawed background, he didn't learn for a few years in the school, although he knew some words, but the calligraphy was very ugly, almost unorganized.

So since the day he entered the palace, he practiced calligraphy day and night, just to not be looked down upon by other servants.

But despite this, he is still not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

He will always remember the contempt and disdain they never had to show when they talked about him, and every action and word was deeply engraved in his heart.

He didn't expect to meet the emperor here, and he was nervous since the emperor appeared.

The reason for his nervousness was not because he saw the emperor, but because he was afraid that the emperor would approach and find that the words transcribed on the desk were similar to the small book she was holding in her hand.

The little yellow book, in fact, was not written by him.

But he didn't regret deceiving her in the slightest, and if she hadn't, would she have stopped to talk to him? He smiled bitterly and continued to practice calligraphy......

The rain was too strong, and only Li Di's figure was seen wandering within a radius of several miles.

And the consequence of the willful rain is that the whole body is almost wet.

And the lotus-colored skirt that Li Di loved was stained with water, and the color was a little darker, completely lacking the elegance and intellectuality at the beginning.

Coupled with the damp hair that hangs down without energy, it has a somewhat neurotic temperament.

Especially the feet are still very uncomfortable, wet and greasy with silk socks

Li Yan dressed up like this and knocked on a door.

It reads "Qingheng Garden".

It's a pity that the rain is too loud, and the people inside can't hear it at all, of course, the main reason is that the four people are fighting and drinking together. After all, it's rare to come across such good weather.

Poor Li Tong knocked on the door for a long time, but no one paid attention.

In the end, fortunately, someone came to open the door, and it was Nie Yuankun who opened the door. Li Tong's first reaction when he entered the door was to scold the four people.

These people didn't know that it was raining so heavily outside, and there were still people coming, and the person who came was still the emperor, so their lips trembled in fright, and they kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

They knew they had really stabbed the big basket this time......

"It's all for me to kneel, when I am discouraged, when will you get up again."

When the four men heard this, they retreated into the heavy rain outside the gate as if they had been amnesty, and knelt in the torrential rain.

Li Yan was dumbfounded, did she say that she wanted them to kneel in the rain?

It can only be said that the habits of the original owner are known to everyone in the Great Qin Palace. Therefore, when they heard Li Yan say kneeling, they naturally thought that it must not be a simple kneeling.

Come on, love kneel or not.

Li Yan turned around and followed Nie Yuankun into the inner garden, fortunately the original owner left clothes in Qingheng Garden, although Li Yan didn't come for a while, but the clothes have been taken care of.

After Li Yan changed into a smoke-pink floor-length skirt and drank a cup of ginger soup, before she saw the landscape, she asked Nie Yuankun, who was standing aside, "Where is the Marquis Jing?" Isn't it? ”

Nie Yuankun said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the waiter is here, and the waiter is waiting for the emperor behind."

"Okay, let's go now."

Li Di followed Nie Yuankun to the back and found that there was a small three-story building behind it.

"Marquis Jing is up there?" Li Tong pointed to the three-story building, Zhuqing Building

"Yes~" Nie Yuankun replied.

"Your Majesty, please, it is inconvenient for the waiter here to come forward again, and the waiter is waiting for you on the third floor."

Chikuharu Building...... This name is a little strange, why does this waiter say that it is inconvenient for him to go up, is it impossible for ordinary people to go up to it, like the fifth floor of the library pavilion.

So what's the allusion to this?

It rained faster than usual, and at this time, the building was lit with fish oil lamps, and the lights illuminated the interior brightly. I saw that there were very few things in the building, but after Li Di bypassed a wall, he realized that it was the inside of the Zhuqing Building.

It was full of books, but they were all neatly placed on the shelves, a full ten meters high.

The second floor was pitch black, but there was a figure directly opposite the third floor, and she knew that he should be there.

Li Yan walked up the winding wooden ladder, and when she passed the second floor, without a pause, she walked straight to the place where the Marquis Jing was.

Not far ahead, there seems to be a door, and the white sunlight shines through, which is completely different from the yellow candlelight in the room.

Sure enough, she soon saw a vase-shaped pot-bellied arch with a long cloister behind it.

Standing behind Marquis Jing, Li Yan could clearly see the four men kneeling in the rain, as well as the oil-paper umbrella she threw at the door of Qingheng Garden.

No wonder it was not the doorman who opened the door, but Nie Yuankun, who was serving him closely.