Chapter 232: Snow Injustice (I)
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"Your Majesty! Emperor!! Mu Qing leaned over and stood beside Liang Yinhao's bedside, and whispered, "Your Majesty, wake up!" β
Liang Yinhao opened his eyes weakly, and a low voice came out of his throat, not only lifeless, but also a little confused. "Huh? Well..... it's Qing'er! What's wrong? β
Mu Qing said softly: "Your Majesty, you have slept all day, get up and drink some porridge." β
"I really don't have an appetite, I don't drink anymore!" Liang Yinhao said weakly, so stiff that it would take him half of his strength to shake his head slightly.
Mu Qing continued to persuade in a low voice: "Even if you don't drink porridge, then you have to get up and try the new dragon robe made for you by the inner chamberlain, and you will wear it tomorrow morning!" β
"Tomorrow? Morning? Liang Yinhao continued to stare blankly at the ceiling, as if trying to think about something, but his dilated pupils showed that he was about to turn into a soulless walking corpse. Liang Yinhao said angrily: "I....I'm not feeling well, tomorrow....tomorrow's morning will be spared." β
Since these days, Liang Yinhao has been a strong crossbow bow, and his body has almost reached the limit. He **** is bedridden, and the total time he is awake all day is less than two hours, and there is a tendency to decrease and decrease. Even sometimes even when he is awake, he just sits in a chair without saying a word, like a lifeless marionette. Of course, all this was caused by Qiu Feng's unintentional pill, and Mu Qing and Qiu Feng had already controlled all the palace maids and eunuchs around Liang Yinhao, as well as the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital, and closed the news to prevent Liang Yinhao's true situation from spreading.
As for the early dynasty, every day Mu Qing and Liang Yinhao are in the early dynasty, it is not so much that it is Mu Qing who listens to the government, but that it is Liang Yinhao. Because Liang Yinhao has almost lost the ability to think, every time after listening to the ministers' performances, he always looks at Mu Qing like a distress call, hoping that she can help him solve the problem. And Mu Qing didn't disappoint him every time, even if Liang Yinhao didn't say anything, she could deal with it easily, and gave opinions and solutions from time to time. Of course, on the bright side, Mu Qing will add: These are the emperor's meanings! In just one sentence, it not only gave Liang Yinhao a step, but also made His Royal Highness's ministers have nothing to say.
"That's not going to work!" Mu Qing immediately retorted, "Tomorrow is the day when the foreign envoys send me to the court, and it doesn't necessarily make the family eat closed, right?" This is also detrimental to the etiquette of our great country! β
Liang Yinhao heard Mu Qing say this, and then remembered that his memory was vaguely true. He hesitated for a long time, and then asked reluctantly, "So....can't you take over the envoys for me?" β
Mu Qing covered his mouth and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. She said: "Your Majesty, you are joking, the concubines are a woman, and it is okay to listen to the government with the curtain, how can you be qualified to meet the envoys." The emperor should not shirk it, this matter must be completed by you, the king of the country, and no one else can do it. If the emperor is worried that your body can't bear it, then it is better to have the concubine accompany you to the court, then you only need to give the concubine a look, and all the other words will be said by the concubine for the emperor, what do you think? β
When Liang Yinhao heard that he could sit in the hall and didn't have to do anything, he was instantly relieved, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then you will accompany me to meet tomorrow morning." It's just that now my body is really tired, I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to get out of bed, so let's put this clothes away! β
Mu Qing heard Liang Yinhao say this, so she no longer insisted that he get up to try on clothes, anyway, her goal had been achieved.
After Mu Qing left Changyi, his face instantly turned condensed, and he asked Zhu Yu beside him, "Are you ready?" β
"Don't worry, master, the people have arrived."
Mu Qing's cold and stagnant eyes are like a thousand years of ice, about to condense everything in the world into frost. "Excellent! Tomorrow awaits a good show! β
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The brother and sister followed the address on paper to this dilapidated street, where all the shops on both sides were closed, and only a small shop at the end of the street was still open, and this was the destination of Lian Youwan.
There was only one house number and no signboard outside the shop, and Yuwu looked at the door twice, but did not see any clerk or boss, so she tried to call politely.
Lian Xizhe walked into the store with his sister, but the lobby was not as narrow and dilapidated as the faΓ§ade, although there were not many furnishings, they were all classical and elegant, and the faint sandalwood fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, and the store was really empty at a glance. Just as Lian Xizhe was looking around the entire lobby, Lian Youwan was attracted by an inconspicuous passage in the corner. As a matter of common sense, the master was not there, and the ghost would not be so presumptuous to move around at will, but there seemed to be a magical force pulling her in front of the dimly lit passage.
Lian Youwu walked curiously towards the deep passage, and with each step she took, she felt more eager for the darkness ahead, as if a pair of invisible hands were grabbing her throat, making her unable to escape and retreat.
The narrow passage was not long, and at the end was an inner room that looked like no more than a few square meters, empty and unobstructed, except for a bronze mirror on a wooden dresser.
Just as Lian Youwu slowly approached the bronze mirror, she saw that the bronze mirror was glowing with a strange blue light, as if calling and bewildering, which deeply attracted her. The tentacles touched the edge of the bronze mirror, and suddenly the faint blue light instantly shone brightly.
Lian Xizhe disappeared as soon as he was distracted, and he was about to call out, but he saw a strong light projected from the corner. He immediately looked for the light, only to see Youwu standing firmly in the aperture, the dazzling blue light around her that made it impossible to open her eyes. Seeing his sister's figure becoming more and more blurred in the strong light, Lian Xizhe instinctively stepped forward and grabbed Youwu's hand. But at the moment when the fingers touched, there was a strong wind in the house, and there were no doors or windows in the inner room.
"Youwu, pull me tight, don't let go!" The two could barely stand still under the strong wind, and they tried their best to rely on each other. The brother and sister only felt dizzy in the aperture, and I don't know if it was because the light was too strong, and the other person's face became more and more blurred in the line of sight, as if it would be shattered by a light touch.
In an instant, the blue light and strong wind in the room disappeared, and the room was almost empty, except for a bronze mirror that sat quietly on the table. The antique shop returned to its usual calm, as if nothing had happened, as if no one had ever been to ....... (to be continued. )