Chapter 2: Cannon Fodder Female Partner

Maybe it was led out of something that had been buried in his heart for a long time, Emperor Chengyan was in a trance, and it wasn't until he got out of the wine shop and avoided a beautiful scholar who ran straight into him that he suddenly realized the trickiness of the matter.

This is clearly a girl.

It just happened to bump into him.

How he didn't know that this was another character who was determined to "raid" him. In the previous life, he was blind and blind, and he only felt that they were yearning for wealth and glory by absorbing it, and as a monarch, he was also happy to enjoy the pursuit of beautiful women, and even regarded it as a pastime when he was bored—how ironic it seems now!

When he entertains others, he is just a plaything that you fight for me.

Sending someone to follow her, he turned around and ordered: "Qiao An, go to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Qiao An bowed down to answer, but her heart was suffocated, Zhenbei Hou? But serving the king, he is also full of storms, and his heart is not comparable to ordinary people, so he respectfully opened the sedan curtain and led Emperor Yan to the soft sedan chair.

-- Your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, so it is better to wait carefully.

The serious illness not long ago shocked the government and the opposition, but His Majesty survived, but after His Majesty woke up, his mind was much more unpredictable, which is really not a good thing for them.

Your Majesty is even more unusual today, a thousand thoughts flashed in his heart, but his steps were fast, and he could wait by the sedan chair, not daring to slack off. Sure enough, he heard His Majesty's voice: "Qiao An, what do you need to bring to visit Zhenbeihou?" ”

The voice was hesitant.

"I heard that the Hou of Zhenbei loves osmanthus cakes, and the time-honored osmanthus cakes of Xu Ji in the south of the city." The Marquis of Zhenbei stayed in the palace for a period of time, and he was called the prince with the reading, which was actually a proton, because the old Marquis of Zhenbei at that time led 300,000 northern troops to resist Heshi on the frontier. But osmanthus cake... Qiao Anxin snorted, is the preferences shown by the masters really so credible?

How did he know that in the sedan chair at this moment, Emperor Chengyan heard the three words "osmanthus cake", and his heart was agitated, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

After a long time, after calming down, Emperor Chengyan sighed and looked gloomy.

Heaven has given him the opportunity to start over, which is already a great gift, how can he ask for more? His memory is very broken, he can't think of some things, and he can only rely on others to remind him. It's like......

It's like hearing "osmanthus cake" and remembering that tragic memory.

- Heavenly prison, his Zhenbei Marquis respectfully took the food box he handed over with his own hand, and knelt down to thank Longen: "May Your Majesty be happy and safe for a long time." ”

Then his face remained unchanged and he ate it.

He still remembers his original state of mind, and it was clearly ... It's obviously very happy, and there is a strong disdain - except for your henchman, I will naturally be happy for a long time!

"Go ahead."

Although it is difficult to be safe, osmanthus cake still has to be bought. Only when the rotten flesh is dug out will there be a chance of full healing. Back then, he... Emperor Chengyan shook his head, how could he have such a step-by-step mentality back then? And after 40 years as an emperor, the most important thing is patience.

Entering through the back door, Emperor Chengyan and his entourage entered the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, waved his hand to signal the guards who followed closely to retreat, and he and Qiao An were led by the Hou Mansion housekeeper and walked to the main courtyard.

"Your Majesty, please." In the past dynasties, the Marquis of Zhenbei was in charge of military affairs, and the housekeeper was not a mundane person, and Emperor Chengyan quietly came to the service, and he just greeted him politely, calmly, without any apprehension.

――Feng Gu, this is a unique thing for the people around Zhenbei Hou. No wonder he regarded Zhenbei Hou as a thorn in his eye.

Emperor Chengyan glanced at him and followed.

The Marquis of Zhenbei is full of talents, and he used to be jealous, but now he is gratifying, which is really different.

The area of the Hou Mansion is not large, this is just a foothold in the capital, although there are regulations of the Hou Mansion, but there is no half of the magnificence of the ordinary Hou Mansion, full of black and white, there is a faint green, quiet, solemn, just like the person of the Hou in the north of the town.

"How is Rong Qing's injury?"

He asked aloud as he heard himself, unexpectedly calm and flat.

"Back to Your Majesty, Master Hou's injuries are healed, and he is already fine." This is the same calm medical officer.

Lie! Qiao An, who was following Emperor Chengyan, opened his eyes that had been squinting, this is a bully! Your Majesty has someone by the side of the Marquis of Zhenbei, or is he, the leader of the secret guard, personally ordered, how can he not know the truth? Zhenbei Hou is very bad, he is the pillar of the Zhenbei Hou family, he lies and deceives His Majesty like this, is he afraid that His Majesty will take advantage of Zhenbei Hou's weakness and wipe them out?

Tense up his spirit, His Majesty is the only one by his side, and Zhenbei Hou Mansion, no one is good at stubble! He slowly leaned in the direction of Emperor Chengyan, alert.

I didn't know Qiao An's thoughts, Emperor Chengyan still had a pale complexion, he comforted Qiao An with his eyes, motioned for him to hand over the gift he brought, and then, led by the housekeeper into the inner room.

Turning his head, he didn't want to look at the osmanthus cake.

The medical officer said, "Master Hou just fell asleep." His face was stiff, and his tone was stiff, as if he was forcing something.

Emperor Chengyan glanced at him: "I'm just looking." ”

These people blamed Zhenbeihou's injuries on his head, and he admitted that it was not wronged. The monarch and the ministers are not in harmony, there are a lot of discords, outsiders think that they are going to fight for life and death, he himself thinks so, but who would have thought that his Zhenbei Marquis would actually ......

He owes her.

Waving his hand, he motioned for the group to step back and move closer to the bed.

“…… Rong Qing? He heard his voice so low and soft that his heart trembled.

"Tolerance, tolerance......"

The person on the bed did not move, it seemed that he was really asleep, because he was lying on his side, he could not see his face, only the pale outline. Leaned down, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully took her hand.

They had never been so close before.

"Tolerance." His fingertips trembled slightly, but he gripped the hand tightly.

Scoff. This hand is really not good-looking, not as well-maintained as a harem woman, and not as good as a man like him, even... Not even his mother, who was over fifty years old. Oh, his queen, the queen who hasn't grown old for decades and only sees charm, not to mention.

a thick cocoon, which is made with a sword; a slightly thinner cocoon, which is the one that makes the bow; The thinnest is the one that holds the pen...... The little finger cannot be bent, it is a wound suffered in northern Xinjiang in the past, and the small wound is a new addition this time. Where is it like a woman?

"Alright, your bitter ploy has worked." He said.

No one answered.

Turning her around, her movements stiff, but trying not to pull at the wound. See her face...... Really! He sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, the queen's side face is very similar to her.

Tucked the quilt for her and got up slowly.

Grabbed the broken sword placed on the edge of the bed, this is a token given by the first emperor to the Marquis Ronggu of Zhenbei, in his opinion, it is a token used to control him, the emperor. How could the young and vigorous emperor stand this.

The fingers rubbed against the blade of the sword, and blood came out, and a thin stinging pain. When he died in his previous life, perhaps it was the blessing of the ancestors of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he was blessed with a soul and figured out many things.

I still remember the words that broke my heart.

Remember clearly.

Not only that, but I also remembered many things that I had overlooked. In his previous life, for some reason, he trusted his queen immensely, and gave her the most difficult trust of an emperor to deliver. There is also love, now that I think of the queen, the love of the harem alone for her is also blurred. Love doesn't mean that it can disappear when it disappears, and if you love so deeply, why is it like it never has ever been?

Presumably......

What does it have to do with that "favorability"?

There are also things that the queen has said inadvertently over the years. At first, he thought that it was all a private matter of the woman's family, so he ignored it, but now that I think about it, it is really unusual.

"You're Bai Yueguang, I'll turn you into dry rice!" "It's just a cannon fodder female partner!" This is what the queen once muttered.

…… Female Matching! Woman! The world knows that Rong Gu is a woman, how many are there in total? Which one leaked out?

White Moonlight ...... Someone who is dear to your heart? Emperor Chengyan looked back at Zhenbei Hou, who was lying on the bed breathing lightly, but frowned when he fell asleep, Bai Yueguang, who could only be tolerant.

But how did the queen know? He hid it so well that he didn't even know about the people closest to him.

That year, on Rong Gu's sacrifice day, he was depressed and slightly drunk, and spent the night in the imperial study where he had read with Rong Gu. As soon as I went out, I saw the queen, who was still a noble person at the time, standing with tea and soup in her hands, her eyes were firm, and her smile was shallow, quite similar......

Now that I think about it, it looks like a young man.

Then he relented to the queen.

"Attacker", cut also, and then the queen gradually attacked his heart? Gradually, Rong Gu was squeezed into dry rice, cannon fodder female match?

Walk to the bed. In terms of eyebrows and eyes, Rong Gu is just beautiful, and she has been diluted a lot by Ling Li, and the queen, and the Murong Qing I have seen today, and the beautiful scholar who bumped into her is not comparable at all, otherwise why does no one recognize her as a daughter?

Trace it closely. His skin is not as good as his well-maintained fingers, which is caused by the wind and sand in northern Xinjiang. Burned severely, his face was pale, and he was covered with an ominous flush.

He was not beautiful, he was not gentle, and he was hard-hearted.

God knows why he thinks that there is only the best place in the world. As long as I read her name, my heart softened.

Zhenbei Hou ...... Rong Qing...... Tolerant.

Even the name is not beautiful.

Suddenly, he noticed something, and with a slam slam, Emperor Chengyan slowly got up, tidied up his clothes, pushed the door and left.

Outside the door were the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion with a bad face, the medical officer with sweat on his forehead, and Qiao An with sharp eyes. Emperor Chengyan didn't pay attention to it, but just commanded Qiao An: "Go." Joan hurried to follow.

Without saying a word, he went out, and in the soft sedan chair, Emperor Chengyan suddenly said: "Go and see." Rong Gu seemed to be awake and didn't dare to face her, so he fled in the wilderness......

Qiao An hurriedly responded and sneaked into the Zhenbei Hou Mansion again. He came back with a strange look on his face, pale and white.

Emperor Chengyan was puzzled: "How?" ”

Qiao An gritted his teeth and looked at death as home: "Zhenbei Hou came to his senses, he asked, he asked Steward Rong......"

"Ask what?"

His face turned purple: "He asked His Majesty if he had it, and he had the good ...... of Longyang" The voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and he felt that he was going to die.

Halfway through, he heard his majesty say a word, gritting his teeth. "Good!"