Chapter 23: The Gift of the Son of Heaven
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The female official was pulled by Wang Ling's bun, and her slender jade neck was completely exposed to Wang Ling's bloodthirsty sword. Heartbreaking, she let out a weak cry for mercy.
"General Wang, keep people under the sword. β
Gong Chang Mingyue stood up and shouted, stretching out his hand to stop. She wanted to save people, but the intimidation of the emperor's younger brother in front of her made her move slowly and stop talking.
Where did the king order ignore the angry princess who had been burned down in the mansion, arrested the people in the mansion, and had just been released from the dungeon, and went straight to the weak woman who was ordered to kill her. Seeing that the sword in her hand fell, you can imagine the tragic situation of the poor female official's blood splattered three feet and her body and head separated.
At that moment, a thin figure pounced.
The bow chief has no heartββ
The bow chief had no intention of breaking free from the sudden shock, and he didn't care about the so-called face holy etiquette and the emperor's will, so he suddenly pushed the heavy armor of the king to the ground, and he stumbled and touched the ground on one knee. At that moment, he suddenly realized that at this moment, in addition to the female officer, he also had himself who needed to be saved. - He is saving people, but also resisting the decree. The emperor's temper came up, and everyone had to die. The power of heaven is unpredictable!
So, the bow chief unintentionally turned around quickly, knelt on the ground with his legs, kept kowtowing, and shouted long live.
Gong Chang Mingyue also hurriedly knelt in front of the imperial case, pleading for Wuxin and the female official: "Your Majesty, please take a break from the wrath of thunder."
Unintentionally rose up, which surprised Mingyue. This "nephew", in her impression, is just a typical timid and fearful, submissive young descendant, although he can't help but have a slippery tongue and slippery head in his daily life, although he was crowned the queen of Beijing County and added a little spirit and bullishness, but he never expected that he would dare to openly disobey and resist the emperor's murderous will, and directly did it with the leader of the murderous Yingyang Army. In addition to being surprised, Mingyue was also a little happy: "This child has really grown up." You can also comfort the spirit of the emperor's brother and sister-in-law."
Cold sweat broke out on the bow chief's unintentional forehead, but his internal organs were burning, and he waited in great panic for the emperor's irritable hair.
On the other side, Wang Ling had already gotten up, carried his sword, and walked towards the female official again. The female officer's hair was unkempt and trembling, and she had just been snatched back from the ghost gate, and she was afraid that she would have to leave again. One step away, I could already hear the sound of the king's footsteps. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.
"Alright. It's just a joke. β
The emperor stroked his characteristic mustache and waved his hand, signaling the king to retreat. Hehe smiled.
Gong Chang Mingyue and Gong Chang Wuxin both breathed a sigh of relief, especially Gong Chang Wuxin, who was frightened and limbized. He glanced at the female officer who was also shocked, but her bloodless face couldn't hide her good looks. Pitiful. Bow Chang couldn't help but be moved for a moment, and secretly thought: "Such a beautiful woman, staying by the emperor's side, will encounter accidents at any time." Wouldn't it be a pity if she could be asked to be a maid here with Mingyue, wouldn't ?ββit be difficult to have both worlds!"
"How can I be a king who cares about human life? It can not only stand up in danger, but also not lose the number of imperial courtesies. Sure enough, it's a good nephew of me and my sister!"
"Your Majesty is merciful and loving, gracious all over the world, and the world is deb, where will you compete with a female official, let alone see the same as a reckless little nephew. The little nephew understood in his heart, so he dared to collide with General Wang Ling, and asked His Majesty to forgive the little nephew for his presumptuous crime. β
Gong Chang unintentionally took advantage of the situation to pat the emperor's ass, which was very smooth, and the words used basically came from the costume dramas he watched and the history books he read before he crossed over. Gong Chang Mingyue listened and wondered, thinking: When will this kid become a sycophant? Where did he learn these words to coax the emperor? Self-taught? Could it be that there are masters to teach him?
"Haha, what a crime! Since you have been a hero to save the United States, I naturally cannot live up to this beautiful deed. In this way, I will give her to you as a concubine!"
The plot reversed, and Gong Chang was unintentionally afraid: "This is not good, I am not psychologically prepared to marry a wife and take a concubine! It is better to let her serve Aunt Mingyue!"
The emperor took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "The eldest princess is still guilty, and her servants and waiters have all been taken into custody, how can I give gifts again?ββ you are unintentional, you are an adult, and there should be someone on the side of the couch." Besides, I'm just rewarding you with a concubine now, and before long, I'm going to marry you, and my in-laws have all been found!" the emperor looked weird.
"The ministers have no intention of thanking Your Majesty for their deep gratitude," Gong Chang Mingyue bowed while turning to Gong Chang Wuxin and said, "Wuxin, don't hurry up and receive the order to thank you." β
The bow chief had no choice but to kowtow and thank him, he knew that if he continued to chatter, the emperor was afraid that it would turn into a snowstorm again. He stole a glance at the female official, and saw that she was happy, and she was busy expressing her sincerest thanks to the emperor who had almost killed her just now. Kowtow like rain.
"Cheap cardamom, thank you for Your Majesty's grace!"
After saying thank you, Cardamom slowly got up, Chu waist curled backwards, retreated to the door of the main hall, and waited obediently to be taken home as a gift by the bow chief.
Gong Chang had no intention of pretending to be happy, but he was very worried in his heart: "Such a cardamom woman comes to me, even if she doesn't do anything, it is pleasing to the eye, and I don't lose anything, but I ......... I'm afraid that Mingyue will misunderstand, if she looks unhappy, what should she do?......? By the way, this woman's name is Cardamom, and Mingyue is nearly thirty years old. While thinking about it, he glanced at Gong Chang Mingyue.
At this moment, Gong Chang Mingyue was kneeling and petitioning the emperor:
"Your Majesty has always ruled the country with leniency and benevolence, and I ask Your Majesty to grant amnesty to the world, forgive the sins of the demons, to quell the demon chaos, to pardon the sins of the Huan, to reassure the hearts of the people, to pardon the sins of the people in the minister's house, and to take care of the relationship between Your Majesty and the minister's sisters and brothers. All kinds of sins, the sin is in Mingyue. If one person is wrong, how can the minister endure the innocent people! The minister, please judge himself to thank the world, and hope that Your Majesty will fulfill it!"
Commander Gong was unintentionally shocked: How could she have such thoughts of suicide? No matter if the demon was chaotic, whether the Huan clan was destroyed, or whether everyone in the princess's mansion was imprisoned, how much did it have to do with her? Commander Gong unintentionally suddenly remembered what she said in the "Mingyue Hell": "Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha!"
"Self-determination?" the emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, raised the glass bottle and drank heavily, looked at Gong Chang Mingyue with sharp eyes, and said in a strange manner: "Sister, you are really a good person, and your compassion is as light as a weight, just like your mother, my good aunt, you always want to use your contemptuous body to change the world!
Is it self-cutting? Yellow silk, wine, or a bloody sword?
Gong Chang's unintentional heart suddenly jumped to his throat: If you don't agree with each other, you want to kill someone?