Chapter 277: Ordered to accompany the meal
Hearing my doubts, Mrs. Mi gave me a kind smile and persuaded me.
"This palace thinks that you are so smart, you should know the traces of this palace's past."
She generously admitted that she had used my face to convey her intention to save in front of Yingzheng.
"Yes, the several encounters with you were not a chance encounter, but an intentional attempt by this palace.
This palace once reminded Madame Li of the premeditated plan to kill you, and that was because this palace has always been at odds with Madame Li, and felt that she was ruthless, and could not bear to see you fall into her hands like other concubines in the previous years;
Then the palace saw that the king was worried about you, so he relieved Mrs. Zhao from prison through you, and the king knew that you had seen the palace, and felt that the palace was transparent to his mind, so he went to the palace. The king stepped into the palace, although it was only a short time, but it was also the first time in so many years, the palace was very moved, which made the palace feel that there was hope in life again. ”
Mrs. Mi was stunned, and tears appeared in her eyes.
"This palace is greedy for the king's gaze, and I ask you to pass on a message for this palace, telling the secret of Shouchun City's low box. With a target, the Qin army was like a tiger with wings, and soon shortened the time for the king to sweep the Chu State. The king saw the palace's sincerity to him, so he was promoted to the palace, and the palace is grateful to you in his heart.
When the news spread that the whereabouts of the Guoding of Chu were in the Yan Kingdom, it was obvious that you were framing Yan Wangxi, and the palace knew your heart in his heart, so he secretly helped you reveal the testimony of the king in favor of you, so the king decided to abandon Qi and attack Yan. ”
Mrs. Mi looked at me, relieved and peaceful because she had repaid my favor.
It was Chu Guoding who gave Qi Guo time to go on, I understand, so I am grateful to Mrs. Mi for her help in the implementation of the news disseminated by Prime Minister Lin, and listen carefully to her cathartic speech.
"Because it is not concerned, this palace looks at the inside of the palace to see the truth, although everyone says that you are the fine work of the fox demon master, but in this palace. You are one of the few people who do not recklessly attack her, and you are not scheming, so this palace intends to marry you.
If the Celestial Maiden is in the palace, not to mention that she can get a little bit of the king's sincerity, it is only about interests and mentality. There is no peace as you.
For a proud woman of heaven who doesn't know how to have a temperament, compared to you who have already cooperated, this palace is inclined to you. Why, don't you want to accept the praise of this palace? ”
She looked at me with a warm smile and seductive kindness.
I still insist on my solitary style, and I don't want to be a sinister and cunning person who plays with others and ruins my nature for the sake of my livelihood, so I have no intention of acting in alliance with Mrs. Mi or anyone else.
If I don't do it, it will not be convenient to offend, because I have offended too many people. So I replied to her with a different vocabulary.
"The slave concubine doesn't dare, but the slave concubine is used to being free, and her heart is difficult to change, if the lady pins her hopes on the slave concubine, I am afraid that the lady will be disappointed after all."
My tactful refusal was understood by Mrs. Mi. As I thought, she either turned against me or accepted it superficially and ended the matter as if she had never said it, or she tried to persuade me to accept her offer.
But a master is a master, and she easily did not have any contact between black and white, and her words were emotional and reasonable, which made it impossible to refuse.
"This palace has survived in the deep palace for so many years, and the principle of self-reliance is still profound enough. So you don't have to be burdened.
The king already has a grudge against the palace, so the palace must be a thousand times more cautious and self-disciplined in his actions. If you capsize and help you unprofitable or sinful, this palace will never risk being rebuked by the king to do things for you.
Even if others do it, this palace can't do it, because it once annoyed the king. She may be able to escape, but this palace is a real crime that is unforgivable. ”
From persuasion to reasonable transition to tragic and moving, Mrs. Mi has done a perfect and impeccable job. She is indeed very powerful, she can easily control your decisions, and she also knows how to judge the situation. When you are embarrassed to continue to think of words to reject her, she leaves calmly, leaving time for you to think calmly.
After Madame Mi had been gone for a while, I returned to the initial surprise of her visit to Qixi Palace, and realized that her real purpose was to talk about the Nine Heavens Fairy, and this discovery forced me to confront her key words.
Mrs. Mi is right, Ying Zheng's attention is the strongest protective spell for women in the world.
Because of Yingzheng's gaze, the princesses in the palace could not surpass the power of the soul captured by that gaze, so they would swallow my "injustice" again and again; Once Yingzheng doesn't look at me anymore, they will flock to report the old hatred together, and I will definitely die a miserable death.
With this complicated intersection in mind, I was ordered to go to the Qiongyang Palace.
When I arrived at the Qiongyang Palace, Yingzheng was still in the Yizheng Hall and did not come back, although it was already dinner time, but he was not there for me to sit at the table, so he sat in the water pavilion in the courtyard.
The sky is the most beautiful in the summer, with clouds rolling during the day and stars and moon at night, especially in this era of no chemical pollution, and I was soon attracted by the changing clouds as I did when I was a child.
Dogs become horses, horses become people, people become rabbits... Yun Shu's smoothness makes people forget their troubles, and it also makes people gradually excited.
"Look at Luo Onion, it's a human, doesn't it look like a dancing fairy?"
I pointed to the corner of the sky and looked excitedly at Luo Onion.
I saw Luo Onion, but a little far away from Luo Onion and me, I also saw Yingzheng who was standing there staring at me.
"Hail to the king!" My heart tightened, and I hurriedly got up and squatted.
I sat in the pavilion and watched the scenery, but it became the scenery in Yingzheng's eyes, but I didn't know that in Yingzheng's eyes, my scenery was a little true.
Ying Zhengsong's eyes turned cold because of my awareness, and he looked up at the corner of the sky where I pointed out to Luo Onion, and turned to go to the hall.
"Pass the meal!" He instructed Zhao Gao as he started.
Since I was ordered to accompany the meal, Yingzheng had already made it clear that he wanted to eat, so I could only follow in. In order to avoid arousing Yingzheng's unhappiness, I followed closely with interest, and consciously sat down on the remaining mat after Yingzheng sat down.
From the small sound of people placing meals, to the quiet of the hall without a sound, I looked at Yingzheng silently, and closed my lips tightly, not daring to speak rashly.
"How can there be eight-treasure porridge?"
Ying Zheng suddenly looked at the eight-treasure porridge in a corner of the dining table and asked.
I glanced at what he was pointing at, and took the initiative to reply to Zhao Gao's words before he could answer.
"Returning to the king, the concubine learned that the king would eat in the inner palace at dusk, because the porridge soup took a long time to boil, and thought that the king would discuss matters in the front palace, so the porridge had already been boiled at that time. The concubine thought that the king might want to use it, so she brought it when she came. ”
Thinking about the misery I might face after Ying Zheng moved his eyes, I tried my best to express the thoughtfulness and tenderness of my heart when I thought of this layer at this moment when I could still be looked down upon by Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng kept his original poker face quiet, did not speak, and did not give me any instructions. After a while, he put down the silver chopsticks that were holding the vegetables and pointed out the eight-treasure porridge to the servant maid.
Seeing Yingzheng eating the porridge I boiled, my nervous mood that I had been worried about was relieved. Breathing a sigh of relief, seeing that he didn't look displeased, he spoke tentatively.
"The slave concubine heard that the Nine Heavens Fairy is missing in the mortal world, but I don't know if the king can find it?"
As soon as I spoke, I automatically returned to a nervous feeling.
Swallowing the porridge in his mouth, Ying Zheng fixed his expression.
"If you don't get the Nine Heavens Fairy, will it have an impact on your mission?" He asked bluntly.
I choked on Ying Zheng's excitement.
I only asked about the situation I would face in the future, but as soon as I came out, he understood that it was like listening to the truth and searching for information, which was not a happy thing for him or me, so I had to keep talking.
For a moment, the hall fell silent again.
I didn't speak, but Yingzheng opened the conversation.
"You just looked up at the dancing fairy, are you meditating on the matter of the Nine Heavens Fairy? Could it be that Qi also wants to get the Nine Heavens Fairy? ”
He asked with mockery, and with a provocation, as if I was shouting at him again.
I've experienced the pain of the dungeon myself, it's not a joke, and I don't want to jump into it myself anyway, so I'm just speechless at this time.
Explain that I feel aggrieved, and if I don't explain, I feel aggrieved, so I swallowed the originally delicious dish in my mouth, but at this time it was like chewing wax, and I dealt with it with a sad face.
"If the slave concubine asks casually, the king doesn't have to be suspicious, if the king doesn't like the slave concubine to speak, the slave concubine will not ask in the future."
I said it smoothly, and I was full of anger.
I couldn't help but answer Yingzheng's question, and I answered so that he quickly refuted it.
"Your temperament makes the widow feel real at all times." He snorted coldly and concentrated on drinking porridge.
I didn't say a word, and the atmosphere of dinner returned to calm.
Am I making Yingzheng angry again? I really can't control my own temperament, and I can't always go along with all his feelings.
"The concubine is afraid of making the king angry, and she does not mean to contradict the king, please forgive the king."
I apologized against my face, even though I was against my heart.
Seeing that I confessed my mistake, Ying Zheng's cold face line faded a lot, and he sent a ball of glutinous rice into his mouth, and after slowly using it, he relieved my dilemma when he spoke again.
"The widow has been accompanied by the Phoenix, and he can rely on Jackie Chan to carry each other, and he has not ordered the Heavenly Maiden to be captured alive, so as to get the opportunity to ascend to the immortal."
After he finished speaking, he continued to eat, except for his slightly stiff and reddened neck, and his demeanor was still as if he had never opened his mouth.