Chapter Eighty-Five: Missing
When Zhilan woke up again, the current situation was completely different.
These days to witness the carved fence jade masonry faded to the brilliance, all kinds of treasures are also gone, at this moment, now at the bottom of his eyes is an ordinary palace, not to talk about luxury, not to talk about inferior, in short, is just ordinary, maybe the harem of the most inferior palace.
Zhilan, who opened her eyes and poured all the past memories into her mind, returned to hopeless silence at this time, she quickly accepted this lonely reality, but at the same time hated this difficult suffering in life from the bottom of her heart. Life only feels meaningless, let alone hopeless, and repeatedly seeking death is also fruitless, and she still stays in Yin Ren's bedroom all day long, and now she has become Yin Tianzi's nominal maid, Zhilan only feels that her fate seems to be too much of a joke.
Silently staring at the top of the couch, the woman fell into a long-lost sober contemplation. She didn't know where her fate would go, but if nothing else, she guessed that her life would be destined to die here. But as long as she never sees the figure of the Son of Heaven coming, presumably Zhilan's peaceful heart will not have too many ups and downs and agitations, she only hopes that she can completely cut off from Yi Zhixing from now on, so it is enough.
Six or seven days had passed since the last time she had seen Zhi Lan's devastation on the middle road, and as Zhi Lan had wished, the Son of Heaven had never set foot in her dormitory, nor had he even mentioned her name to others. As long as Zhi Lan is willing to live in a side hall and never reveal his true face, then Yi Zhixing will really have no possibility of intersecting with this person's fate again, and he will not be able to bite the bullet and find trouble without anything.
On this day, the Son of Heaven was still dealing with political affairs in the Imperial Book Pavilion as before, and to his great delight, the small states that had been seen here in the past were now completely subdued by the Yin State, and since then, their territory has been divided into the territory of the Yin State, and the territory of the Yin State has been expanded again.
"Great! Excellent! Those stubborn little nations are finally willing to succumb to the obscenity of the Yin soldiers! He is worthy of being the soldier of our Yin country! In the end, there is still some real kung fu! ”
Yi Zhixing's joy could not be stopped, but when his voice just reached the word 'soldier', the joy at the bottom of his eyes suddenly changed to some kind of cold cold. In the final analysis, although they are the generals of the Yin State, they can never be used for themselves, after all, most of the military power is in the hands of Mo Hongfeng and Yi Zhilin, and the forces in the hands of the Son of Heaven are really small, and even negligible. Since it is someone else's thing, the Son of Heaven really loses the joyful interest of Fang Cai.
Putting aside these thoughts for the time being, Yi Zhixing took care of himself to open up the new territory of the Yin State, which was densely packed with the territories of the Yin State, and looked at the growing territory, and the ambition hidden in the heart of the Son of Heaven became more and more vibrant.
But seeing that he was greedily looking at the territories that had not yet been thoroughly explored by the Yin State, and those territories had become the prey that Yi Zhixing was about to capture, he was bound to invade again, and all the land that belonged to the Yin State could always maintain peace on it, otherwise he would only wait for the end of being killed and plundered by it. In the final analysis, Yi Zhixing is not fundamentally different from his father, they only think about the world of Yin, and they will never care about the success or failure of other countries, and the deaths and injuries will be scattered, and the kings who have always been accomplished rarely hesitate in these aspects.
These small states were to be placed under the jurisdiction of their former rulers for the time being, lest the hearts of the people in the lands be too disturbed. However, the current identity of this group of monarchs must be the city lords, and they have sent powerful officials to assist the city lords to keep a firm eye on their every move. If there is any rash action, send someone to report it immediately, and there must be no risk of chaos in any of the territories. ”
"Yes."
The next moment, the eyes of the Son of Heaven suddenly fell on the territory of Xun in the territory of the case, obviously, now this piece of land is also returned to the land of the Yin people, Xun is the first to succumb to the small state, it is too weak, even if it is not the Yin people who invade its country in the end, it will eventually be one of the major powers.
It was an insignificant small state, but the eyes of the Son of Heaven were always locked on this territory, and after a long time, the Son of Heaven asked Yan Qi beside him: "Which palace is that woman in now?" ”
It seems to be a casual question that is not salty, so it did not cause Yan Qi to think too much. During this period of time, the word 'Zhilan' was almost never heard here, as if it had returned to the original peaceful days, and gradually, Yan Qi also forgot that the Son of Heaven had been moody because of Zhilan.
"Answer: Your Majesty, this person is placed in the Jingwan Palace."
"Jing Visiting the Palace? Well, yes, it's better to let her stay in that remote palace for the rest of her life, so that she can't make waves anymore. ”
Yi Zhixing bowed his head, but his face did not show any emotion. After a moment, he continued.
"Remember, you must send private soldiers to take care of her, no one is allowed to let her out and walk around at will without my orders, and there will be no forgiveness for violators."
"Yes, Your Majesty, my subordinates will do your will!"
Yan Qi took the order, but Yi Zhixing next to the case had a frown, as if he was thinking about something.
At noon, due to the cold weather in recent days, Wu Zhiqing, who was gradually healing from her injuries, naturally wanted to go out for a walk, so as to get rid of the bad luck that had been lying on the couch for a long time.
"Niangniang, you can take it easy, if you fall, I'm afraid your injury will be aggravated again."
Zhu Ying, who was also injured, chased after his master in broken steps, since the last time he ate the punishment issued by the Son of Heaven, the two of them have not come out to walk around for a long time, to be honest, even if they were not injured during that time, they did not dare to come out and wander around, and the ferocity revealed by Yi Zhixing at that time is still vivid.
"You Raushzi! Why can't you hope that this palace will be better? At the beginning, this palace was affected by you into that kind of virtue, and the pain of being beaten by the board can still be remembered! You'd better be obedient to this palace, or the thief will tear your mouth apart! I'll drive you out of the palace again! Rausch Stuff! ”
Wu Zhiqing stopped at the moment, and immediately scolded and scolded, but her body swayed endlessly.
"Okay, okay, the slave knows that it was the slave and the maid who talked too much that night to arouse the wrath of the Son of Heaven, and the slave and the maid will never dare to do it again in the future! Neither are slaves and maids...... Niangniang, look, there is a pavilion over there, and the slave maid helps you to sit down, and now that your injury has not healed, Niangniang still has to move around. In the future, your body and bones are safe and sound, and the slave and maid are leading you around the whole palace! ”
"I don't dare! Go for a walk! If you provoke Your Majesty again, won't the palace be able to eat and walk around? This palace is unwilling! ”
As she spoke, she stretched out her slender jade hand, and Wu Zhiqing was slowly supported by her own servant to the pavilion not far away.
The next moment, Zhu Ying wiped the dust off the stone platform, and when Fang was about to call the master on his side to sit down, he saw Wu Zhiqing suddenly shouting outside.
"Hey! Concubine Wen! You're here too? The main palace is here! Come on! Have a good talk with Hongu! The main palace is really lonely and tight all day! ”
As soon as she saw Mo Xiru not far away, Wu Zhiqing immediately came to the excitement, not to see her happiness, but just one more person to accompany her to talk about the new things in the harem.
Because of Wu Zhiqing's call, Mo Xiru, whose eyes were intertwined, had to go to greet her, and she didn't know why she could always meet Wu Zhiqing on this road, not disgusted with her, but purely afraid of her frequent fuss, it seems that Mo Xiru will have to avoid this road in the future.
"Concubine Lingniang."
A warm smile bloomed on Mo Xiru's face, but there was also a kind of embarrassment and embarrassment that Wu Zhiqing couldn't see.
"Concubine Wen, come, sit down, this palace has a stomach full of things I want to say to you! No, it's best if you can talk to Hongu! Hongu doesn't know anything, but he wants to know everything! You'll have to tell Hongu everything you know, and Hongu will live by these things! ”
Perhaps driven by enthusiasm, Wu Zhiqing ignored the dust on the stone platform, and dragged Mo Xiru to sit down on the cold stone platform, her position was indeed wiped and wiped by her own girl, but Mo Xiru sat down in the cold dust, so she was a little anxious.
In the end, out of reserve and cultivation, and out of the continuous heat of the people in front of him, Mo Xiru didn't say much, but just sat upright all the time.
"I heard that Your Majesty's lover has been named a picker? But really? The Japanese palace has been staying in the dormitory all these times, and it doesn't know the truth of these rumors, so tell me about it, what happened during this time? ”
Mo Xiru shook her head, and then said in a soft voice: "What kind of lover is not a lover, if this word reaches His Majesty's ears, Concubine Lingniang, I am afraid that you will have to be punished again in the future, those of us who are palace concubines, it is better not to get involved in Your Majesty's unhappiness......"
As soon as the word 'punishment' fell, Mo Xiru subconsciously covered her buttocks, as if she felt that the feeling of being beaten by the wooden board had returned. However, when she realized her move, she hurriedly retracted her hand, and then pretended to be calm.
"Humph! Who cares about the punishment of the Narausch! Anyway, it doesn't hurt or itch, presumably His Majesty is not ready to blame the palace, but he has to punish it for the sake of face. Besides, the Son of Heaven is an amorous species, and this palace doesn't believe that woman can really bewitch the heart of the Son of Heaven for a lifetime! No one in this world can have such great ability! Believe it or not, this time His Majesty only named her a maid, which proves that His Majesty's heart has begun to waver, and the status of that woman is simply about to collapse! ”
Wu Zhiqing began the analysis that she had always been good at, and apart from this reason, she could not find a more appropriate and undoubted reason.
However, Mo Xiru, who knew the mind of the Son of Heaven well, could not agree with the views of the person in front of her at this time, as far as she was concerned, everything the Son of Heaven did was for the good of Zhilan.
"Concubine Lingniang, I'm afraid you misunderstood, Your Majesty only named her a maiden Xu has his own considerations, after all, there will still be newcomers in this palace in the future, and the gun is shot out of the grass, Your Majesty naturally does not want your beloved woman to become a thorn in the eye of others, a thorn in the flesh, this is also Your Majesty protecting her."
Like Concubine Ling, Mo Xiru also firmly believed in her own opinion, and apart from this reason, she could not find a more appropriate and undoubted reason than this reason.