The lord was stubborn, the Gong family couldn't rest assured, and the return journey was extremely slow, walking and stopping, and he had not yet walked out of the South Palace, where the Linguang Palace belonged.

She looked at the lord and the lord was serious and severe, presumably it could be done tonight, Gong Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and thought about it carefully, the lord has always been tricky and eccentric, and he has a lot of thoughts, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not make a move like last time, or deceive and fool the noble concubine.

Gong suddenly woke up and hurried back. The maid who came looking for her seemed to have seen a savior, and quickly stepped forward to greet her, and said with her hand: "The lord summons the middle lady." ”

Gong suddenly had a bad premonition, put aside the maid, and walked towards the Linguang Palace.

Fu Lingding didn't know Liubo, and he didn't learn instrumental music, but he was well aware of the strange stories of the people of Wu, and Yuan Lingjun learned a lot of strange things about Eastern Wu from him, and he was in a happy mood, so he forgot about the unpleasant meeting at that time.

The feet in the hallway snapped. Yuan Lingjun, who had a keen hearing, interrupted with a vertical finger and lowered his voice: "Fu Langjun has not forgotten what Fang Cai said, if you leave your life today, he will repay it again in the future." ”

Fu Lingding smiled lightly and arched his hand: "Fu is not ungrateful. ”

"That's good."

When the words fell, the door of the temple was opened. Gong entered and bowed, but saw Yuan Lingjun sitting cross-legged on it, the young man kneeling on one side with a straight posture, the two of them were safe, and the hall was also spotless and neatly placed.

Gong looked unhappy.

Yuan Lingjun rolled his eyes coldly. She hates Gong's stiff and dull face the most, every time she sees it, her heart seems to be blocked by a mountain, but in Changshan Palace, she has to face two such disgusting faces every day, one is Fan Guifei and the other is Gong, she can't be disrespectful to Fan Guifei, but she will never whisper to a slave who thinks of herself as arrogant. Therefore, whenever she saw the Gong family, especially the Gong family, who was disobedient and committed on the grounds of "being ordered by the noble concubine", she would reprimand and scold her.

"The people chosen by CUHK people are very unwilling, and they are tired of changing people."

Gong glanced at Fu Lingding, "The concubine thinks that Fu Langjun is very good, what is the lord dissatisfied with?" ”

When Yuan Lingjun heard this, he clenched his fists angrily and said, "When will it be your turn to ask a slave to make a decision, do you think that good means what you mean by being good?" ”

"The concubine doesn't dare." Gong said that he didn't dare, but he was full of confidence. Gong's neither humble nor arrogant appearance completely angered Yuan Lingjun.

"How dare CUHK adults! Lonely's intercourse can't make his own decisions, and he has to work hard and make a choice, so he might as well be the king of Changshan for Lone. Before the words fell, a Bo Zhen had already smashed his head and face into the hall, and all of them hit Gong's body.

The sound of the time was knocked, the Changshan Palace was terrifyingly quiet, there was no moon and stars, there was no trace of wind, the flames in the court torch burned quietly, a few raccoon cats stood on the wall covered by the treetops, the faint green eyes looked very strange and terrible in the dark woods, the lone palace people looked at the surrounding movements, carefully moved the pace, since transplanting the good trees, the south palace became a forest, there were often strange screams in the middle of the night, the palace people were afraid, and they did not dare to travel at night.

Tonight was even worse, with an eerie and bloody smell in the weirdness.

Probably temporarily summoned while asleep, the newly selected servant followed behind the Gong clan in disheveled clothes, all the way to the hall, knelt on the ground in a daze, and bowed to the king of Changshan.

The grandmother in charge of internal affairs and the attendant in the living room were in place again, and the Gong family withdrew from the main hall with confidence, only after the matter was completed, the grandmother and the living officer went to the Chongyang Hall to repeat the situation.

"Is the wine ready?" Gong asked the female officer who came with him. The female officer waved her hand, and the maid stepped forward to present the case to the Gong family for inspection.

"Good. When Mama comes out, if she nods, it means that she can act. ”

Gong Shi commanded clearly, looked somewhere in the distance, and couldn't help but smile.

Chengde Xinggong was built in the reign of Li Zong, located in the west of Baling, Hushan Mountain, close to the Xuhe River, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is the location of the summer vacation of the emperors and princes of the past dynasties. The distance from the Changshan Palace to the palace is not far, only an hour's drive, to the unitary time, all the car drivers and honor guards have all arrived.

The palace attendants who served in the palace were personally screened by Fan Guifei and personally trained by Gong. Fan Guifei is strict, the face of the chamberlain must be delicate and clean, neatly dressed, the pace of the palace lady must be light and orderly, and the words must be clear. The noble concubines are strict, and the servants in the palace dare not be lazy.

Hell, tonight, the fire in the lantern is always extinguished. The waiter on duty at night took out the fire twist again and lit the lantern, listened carefully to the surrounding movements, looked at the sky a few times, estimated that it was not early, and knocked on the door three times: "Son, rest as soon as possible, and dress up tomorrow." ”

A lamp was like a bean, and the young man sitting in his cloak took a nap, heard the urging of the waiter, said "um", brought out a thick nasal voice, got up and stood up, stumbled a few steps, and a stack of books stacked under his sleeves slid to the ground.

Tianbao woke up in response, rubbing his sleepy eyes to count the engravings on the leaky pot, and it was almost time. Tianbao suddenly sobered up, picked up the scrolls and bamboo slips on the ground and placed them properly, and closed the window over a few cases, but saw that Changshan Palace was bright up and down, which was not ordinary.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yi came over in his clothes.

Tian Baoli closed the window sash and shook his head puzzled, "The palace is more lively than usual tonight. ”

Qu Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh, what's wrong? ”

"No, the lord doesn't like the dark, and even if he sleeps, he has to put a small lamp to sleep, but the noble concubine hates the bright palace...... Therefore, the palace has been in darkness all these years, and there has never been a situation where the lights are brilliant. ”

There is a change in the market to report the change, and the palace attendant has missed the report, and the time has come.

The courtyard corridor was in an uproar, the crowd rushed quickly, the male and female goddesses were in a panic, outside the Linguang Palace, the guards were strictly guarded, and a group of maids and maids were anxiously waiting at the threshold of the court, helpless and colorless.

"What's wrong?" Gong Shi, who came again, asked sharply.

The mother who was lying on the ground couldn't help but tremble, and replied: "Originally, it was all smooth, but at three o'clock, the lord suddenly screamed miserably, and the concubine was restless, please go over and check, the lord stopped, and ordered us to withdraw, at this time...... The situation remains unclear. ”

"Hmm......"

Yuan Lingjun covered the young man's mouth and didn't dare to let go. Someone from outside could break in at any moment and see her at her worst.

The suffocation and pain in her chest made her sweat uncontrollably, and the sweat was dripping and splashing on the young man's pale face.

"What kind of benefits did the Gong clan promise you to make you so bold to humiliate the widow." The blood in his lower body was draining, and Yuan Lingjun's complexion gradually looked haggard, and his body was extremely tired and weak.

The boy struggled in pain, and Yuan Lingjun trapped his hands and feet, "There must be no forgiveness." It's true that Lone is a puppet, but Lone's heart and Lone's body are not numb. You don't want to manipulate Lone like they do. ”