Chapter 272: A Plea Journey
Although I have a grudge in my heart, but after all, their sister and brother are Tian Tianxi's blood relatives, and they really helped me, and what they are unwilling to fight for, I can't persuade them, so I should try it for them.
"If you don't go, I'll go!"
I changed my method of persuasion to persuade her to act as an activist who personally pleaded with Ying Zheng.
I don't know what would happen if Tian Tianxi felt such hostility from Tian Tianyu if she was there, but because I am not Tian Tianxi's own deity and can't feel the real feeling of hostility from blood relatives, so in order to avoid Tian Tianxi's regrets, I, as an outsider, should save my sisterhood for Tian Tianxi even more.
Thinking like this, although my steps to the Qiongyang Palace were very fragmented, I kept cheering for myself and did not take a step back.
When I arrived outside the Qiongyang Palace, I was stopped as usual, and I was also treated as usual by Zhao Gao to persuade me to retire.
"Mrs. Xi, you can't enter, Wang Shangzheng summoned General Meng Yi, please go back for the time being."
Zhao Gao bowed and coquettishly, and stopped me strongly.
Meng Yi?
"What is the king summoning Meng Yi to do at this time?" My amazement blurted out.
The brave and warlike soldiers of the Qin State are leading the army to fight on the territory of the Qin State in all directions for many years, and the most outstanding one who stayed in Xianyang City is the one who is heavy in Yingzheng and is also a famous general Meng Yi for me, Tian Rong refused to come to Qin at this time Yingzheng summoned him, is it possible to let Meng Yi lead the army to conquer the meeting of the Qi State?
Naturally, I couldn't get an answer to the real situation when I asked reflexively, no matter whether Zhao Gao knew what Ying Zheng was going to do or not.
"How do minions know?" He pretended to smile vily.
Facing Zhao Gao's coquettish appearance, I can be regarded as returning to my senses to confirm the fact that the person I am facing is Zhao Gao.
"This palace won't break in. The palace is waiting for the king's grace to summon here, and Zhao Changshi will not stop it, right? ”
Without Ying Zheng's nod, Zhao Gao would not let me in, so even if I am soft and hard, I can't get the results I need, even so, I have to see Ying Zheng, so it is better for me to wait quietly for Ying Zheng's intentions.
Ying Zheng can't see me, it's Ying Zheng's business. Even if Zhao Gao is transparent and Yingzheng doesn't want to see my thoughts, but if he doesn't see it, Yingzheng must say it himself, if Zhao Gao's words show me, he is suspected of overstepping. Second, I wouldn't listen to him, so he didn't say much to chase me.
"Minions don't dare!"
Zhao Gao made a gesture, asked me for a word of advice, and returned to the Qiongyang Palace.
I stood outside the Vault Palace, the blazing sun bathing me, and I soon became soaking wet and uncomfortable.
Sunshine will not understand people's hearts, it resolutely and resolutely wielded, I soon swayed my body, and then my scalp was swollen and my feet were dizzy, but thinking of Tian Tianyu's resentful gaze at me and what she said about Tian Rong and Hua Chan's words for me, the warmth of being cared for in my heart surged up. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists, holding on to the faint hope of facing the scorching sun for a second and a minute.
"See Lady Creek!"
It was Meng Yi, he came out, and he saw me standing outside the Qiongyang Palace with my eyes closed in half dizziness, and came forward to pay homage according to etiquette.
I opened my eyes. Excited because of Meng Yi's appearance: Meng Yi came out, then Zhao Gao must have reported that I was waiting for the summons, will Yingzheng meet me?
"General, please."
I waited for him to get up and stand up, and said on the side: "I heard that the general's martial arts have been refined in the past half of his recuperation, if he goes to the battlefield, I am afraid that the other party will be frightened again, and he will be faster and stronger to raise his might for Daqin." ”
I want to speculate on whether he will go out in the near future through Meng Yi's answer. According to what I think, if he leaves the Qin State at this time, Yingzheng's target for him must be Zibo!
Meng Yi looked at me with clear eyebrows, and there was a light in his eyes that understood my thoughts.
"Mrs. Xi rest assured, if the last general leads the troops to fight, she will definitely go all out. Do your best for the king, and do your best to uproot the foundation of the rebellious ministers and thieves! ”
He spoke to me firmly, as if to tell me that he would fight against the Qi State, and would go all out to remove Tian Rong, the "nail" that made Yingzheng unhappy.
My heart was dark, and I wasn't sure if Meng Yi's words were true or false.
Meng Yi said, and noticed that Zhao Gao had walked out of the Qiongyang Palace and approached this side. Fist at me and avoid it.
"Mrs. Qixi, the king said, 'The widow is busy with state affairs, if it is not for the important government affairs of the heavens, let Mrs. Xi go back to Qixi Palace immediately.'"
After Zhao Gao finished speaking, he smiled and waited for my reaction.
Ying Zheng is really evil, and he doesn't want to see me.
"Hongu knows."
I blinked and lowered my eyes to keep my grief from anyone else.
"The sun is scorching, Mrs. Xi should go back to avoid the sun as soon as possible."
Zhao Gao has the intention of "driving" me to go back to the errand, I know in my heart, but I just don't want to take the step of leaving.
"Hongu knows."
I repeated in my mouth what I said to Zhao Gao, but when I thought of my departure from Tian Rong and Qi Guo, there was no hope of a slow turn, when I thought of Meng Yi's proud and energetic appearance, and when I thought that Yingzheng might refuse to see me coldly every time, my heart was like a knife.
Zhao Gao was stunned for a while, and seeing that I didn't mean to go away, he was puzzled and wanted to open his mouth to urge again; I understood his words and intentions, so I spoke first.
"This palace knows, you go and serve the king."
"Madame, you-"
Zhao Gao was afraid that Yingzheng would ask, so he stretched out his voice and asked me about my movements.
"Wait a little longer in this palace, if there is a vision in the sky, you will be able to see the king."
I have the intention of being angry, but I also really want to see Yingzheng.
Zhao Gao stopped in embarrassment, and after getting the order of "you go down" that I emphasized, he left me who refused to leave, and reluctantly retreated to the Qiongyang Palace.
I know in my heart the fact that Ying Zheng doesn't want to see me, but I really don't understand why he doesn't want to see me.
It is said that he vomited the truth after drinking, not only did he confide in his rare leakage that night, but also his action of protecting me when he fell down when he walked to the bed with me in his arms was so real, and the real me still thinks about it and my heart is full of sweetness.
However, he just doesn't want to see me, Yingzheng just doesn't want to see me!
I stood under the scorching sun, just like that, thinking about Yingzheng's attitude towards me, feeling the conflict between the sadness in my heart and the heat of my body, and I couldn't realize what kind of uncomfortable feeling it was at this time.
Ying Zheng finally came out, and although I knew that he was going to step out of the Qiongyang Palace sooner or later, he came out much earlier than I expected, so early that I couldn't believe my own eyes when I saw his figure.
He walked out, but walked straight past me as if he didn't see me.
Baked by the sun and losing a lot of moisture, I actually gathered a lot of tears as I watched him walk past my back!
I lowered my head, sadly licked my own lost heartache, let the tears flow down for a while, blinked to see the way back, closed the door and cried, but halfway up I saw a hand wrapped in gauze.
Someone is standing in front of me!
My heart was stirred by the robe of the man in front of me, and I looked up to see the man I had expected to be entangled.
"Your Majesty—what's wrong with your hand?"
I felt a faint panic because Ying Zheng was wrapped around his gauze left hand.
Ying Zheng stood in front of me—he turned around and stood in front of me!
"What?"
He ignored my questions and just asked me coldly.
"Your hand—"
I still feel that Yingzheng's injury is strange: an emperor of the Ninety-Five, there are a large number of high-strength experts and servant imperial doctors around him all the time, under what circumstances can he hurt his hand?
Perhaps, if I am right, only he himself or someone who is able to get close to him can hurt him!
Ying Zheng felt very unhappy that I had been struggling with the problem of his hand.
"You don't have anything wrong with your ears, why do you have to repeat the same sentence every time?" He frowned.
I was suspicious of Ying Zheng's evasion of the question I asked, but on second thought, maybe he really felt that I didn't deserve to care about him. My heart was cold, so I put aside what I wanted to ask and tried to answer his question.
"Concubine—" I paused again as I expressed what I was asking for.
Since Ying Zheng doesn't want to talk about him, then I'd better give up asking, after all, no one can force him to say it. So I was about to talk about Tian Rong, but in a flash of light, I suddenly woke up.
"Isn't the king's wound a hand wound?" I looked at Yingzheng in amazement.
are all talking about injuries, Mama Wei and Mrs. Jing - I have never understood where the news of their injuries came from, but when I think about it, I am afraid that only Yingzheng has such a great charm that can affect the hearts of Mama Wei and Mrs. Jing, right?
Maybe Mrs. Jing and they are talking about Yingzheng's hand wounds? Could it be that Ying Zheng not only stumbled and bruised his body that night, but also injured his hand?
My profane clothes, which are inconsistent with his temperament and identity, could it be that he doesn't want me to see him hurt.
Wave after wave of ripples rippled in my heart.
"The king..."
I was shocked, and before I could say anything about my excitement, Yingzheng coldly blocked my excitement of waking up.
"What?"
His questions were stern, as if he would have no patience to deal with me if I didn't say anything more about my purpose.
I've been struggling with the suspense and contradictions for a month and finally got the first clues, how could I give up such a rare opportunity? Even if Yingzheng doesn't want to deal with me, he wants to punish me, I don't want to miss this good opportunity to ask and solve my confusion.
"The king's anger with his slaves and concubines is because he sleeps with the same pillow and the slaves and concubines do not notice the king's wounds?" I blamed myself and pleaded eagerly, "It's the concubine who is negligent, and the concubine only cares about herself..."