Chapter Seventy-Five: Learned

"Ridiculous! How could I possibly include that woman in the harem! It's impossible! ”

As soon as he left the court, Yi Zhixing hurried to the Imperial Library, and once he arrived here, he did not turn his head and bury himself in government affairs as in the past, but complained angrily about the heavy pressure imposed on him by the courtiers.

But seeing that he turned over and threw the ancient books in his hand, and the tea cup on the case was almost toppled by him, although it was suitable for the two sides, the Son of Heaven had to temporarily agree to the courtier's proposal, and he agreed with a smile, but Yi Zhixing's heart still can't accept such a ridiculous thing.

is just a prisoner of sin who wants to be killed by herself, how did she become a lover she must marry in the blink of an eye? The events that took place during this period are still unbelievable in retrospect. Why isn't Zhilan dead yet? Yi Zhixing began to ask himself seriously.

"Your Majesty is free to give her a name, and it will be enough to imprison Miss Zhilan in a secluded place in the harem. First, he can watch this person's every move, and second, His Majesty can also say that Du Tianzi can talk leisurely, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it. If His Majesty is really not at ease and thinks that this woman will cause some trouble in the future if she continues to stay in the palace, then after this period of turmoil has passed, his subordinates will send powerful private soldiers to assassinate him at night, and then find a cause of death for this person at will, then this turmoil will be considered to be completely over. ”

Yan Qi wanted to appease the minds of the people in front of him, but he didn't expect to be slashed by a sharp eye from the Son of Heaven at the next moment, and Yan Qi lowered his head.

"I won't include this woman in the harem, absolutely not, even if it's for my convenience in the future, I can't give her a name, you don't want to talk nonsense in the future, do you hear? Yan Qi. ”

Yi Zhixing said resolutely, leaving no room for others to refute.

"Can be ...... above the court"

"What about the court? Could it be that they still chased after me and asked me if I could accept her? I didn't bother to listen to the opinions of this group of dog officials! A woman appalled them to such virtues, saying that I was bewitched by a demon woman, and I saw that they were fools who were bewitched by the false words of today's prime minister! Sooner or later, I'll have to replace them one by one! ”

After finishing speaking, the Son of Heaven suddenly took the case, and the knot between his eyebrows seemed to be deeper.

In this way, for several days in a row, Yi Zhixing did not reach his own dormitory because of the turmoil of returning to the court. He didn't want to see Zhi Lan's face, every time he met that face, there was often a fierce scolding battle between the two, Yi Zhixing's anxious heart was really disturbed enough by this woman, so he didn't want to add another blockage to his already restless heart.

Of course, it didn't matter to Zhilan whether he arrived or not. Her injuries are as severe as ever, in addition to lying on the couch all day long, she is to take the meal sent by Yan Qi personally to fill her stomach, over time, Zhilan is indeed used to this kind of day, at first the trembling in the Son of Heaven Hall has gradually disappeared with the passage of time, and her thoughts have already flown to Sui Jing's side in the process, in her heart Sui Jing is already a dead person, she has never doubted Yi Zhixing's original words for even a moment.

"Ah Jing...... I'm sorry...... I can't avenge you......"

Living here is no different from being a private soldier, in the final analysis, Zhilan has always been a servant, and isn't it this royal building that seems to be carved and jade-built but is actually lonely? Even Yi Zhixing, the only one who could give her some energy, no longer set foot in this, and for Zhilan, who has now lost everything, there is no one to argue, and there is no hope. What haunted his mind was undoubtedly the emptiness of being a prisoner, and the mourning for the man who had passed away, as the Son of Heaven spoke. Zhi Lan felt that she couldn't live with Sui Jing, not only because she had implicated him at the beginning, but also because she couldn't avenge him now, but she was still shamelessly living in the bedroom of the murderer who killed him, which made Zhi Lan feel great pain.

In this way, she was even more ashamed, so that she could not stay here in peace, either die or kill Yi Zhixing, there were only two paths for her to choose.

I didn't think about tea, I didn't eat, I couldn't sleep at night, Zhilan lay on the couch in a daze, her eyes shallow as if she was going to die in the next moment, she had long lost her thirst for life. Unless, the opportunity to kill the Son of Heaven with his own hands is in front of her again, otherwise she will be disheartened and will die.

It seems that when the whole world has forgotten about Zhilan here, at least there is still one person who misses her at this time.

That is Concubine Wen, and at this moment she has come to visit the beloved woman of the Son of Heaven with high-quality snacks and tea. She didn't resent the existence of Shang Zhilan because of the fact that the Son of Heaven turned her away last time, and now she can still smile again is the best proof of this, as long as Yi Zhixing still cares about Zhilan for a day, then Mo Xiru will also care about Zhilan for a day, love the house and Wu, it is this reason.

"Miss Zhilan, this palace has brought you snacks, they are all newly paid tribute by the imperial dining room recently, and they are deliciously tight. How? How have you been feeling lately? ”

Zhi Lan got up slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a gentle lady leading the unhappy palace servant beside her slowly towards her.

Zhilan barely owed, and her pale face revealed her discomfort at the moment.

"Thank you Concubine Wen for your care, I'm already much better."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that it was false, and now Zhilan's voice was still as hoarse and weak as a few days ago, and he didn't see any signs of wanting to heal at all.

Mo Xiru immediately frowned, and immediately ordered Su Jin to set up the pastries, and walked straight to the couch and sat down.

"How can it be good to see that your face is so ugly? Miss Zhilan, you better lie down quickly, I don't know how the imperial doctor in this palace treats her, why haven't you seen half of Miss Zhilan's good complexion now......"

The woman complained, Mo Xiru was worried about Zhi Lan's illness, but Zhi Lan's own heart was not above her illness at all, she wished that she could end it sooner, but she didn't have to endure the emptiness and deep guilt of loneliness all day long.

The next moment, as soon as the conversation changed, Zhi Lan didn't want to continue to be stubborn about herself, so she also prevaricated casually.

"Concubine Wen, it seems that I haven't seen you here these days, and I'm really bored here."

As soon as the words blurted out, Zhilan realized her gaffe, and wanted to repent but had no room for repentance, so she stopped talking.

But seeing that Mo Xiru's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at it with a frown, and asked suspiciously, "How are you alone?" What about Your Majesty? Won't he come to visit you? ”

"Concubine Wen, I mean...... Be...... It is said that His Majesty is busy with government affairs all day, and the time to visit me is really minimal, but he often asks others to bring some pastries. ”

"Didn't Your Majesty come back to sleep with you at night?"

Seeming to be very concerned, Mo Xiru asked solemnly again.

"This ...... Not really, His Majesty will return at night, after all, this is his bedchamber...... But when His Majesty returns, I am often asleep, and I don't know what happens......"

Zhi Lan lowered her head, and a trace of horror flashed across her pale face for a moment.

"Yes, Your Majesty will return...... After all, this is His Majesty's dormitory......"

Also bowing her head was Mo Xiru, and because she lowered her head, Zhilan raised her head straight away. Looking at the woman's thoughtful appearance, Zhi Lan's heart seemed to understand something, but when her thoughts arose, Mo Xiru raised her eyes again, as if she had recovered from some kind of withdrawal, but as soon as she stared at Zhi Lan's eyes, she became even more ashamed, and involuntarily began to withdraw and release herself for a moment of talent.

"Hongu ...... This palace is saying that His Majesty has been busy for several days, so how considerate should Miss Zhilan be...... After all...... After all, you will have to officially enter the palace in a while, and now that you have an upright position, you naturally have to care more about Your Majesty's situation......"

The words fell, and Zhi Lan's thoughts of the patient, who was still shaky, were suddenly caught by something, but when she was stunned for a while, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked about the person in front of her in disbelief.

"Concubine Wen...... You...... What do you mean by that? ”

After that, the person in front of him grabbed Zhi Lan's hands, stroked them, and patted them, looking serious.

"Miss Zhilan, you don't have to hide it, who doesn't know now, who doesn't know? In the future, you will be Your Majesty's upright concubine, and no one will be able to criticize you at will, and you will not have to continue to stay in the dark and narrow residence of the palace, so the two of us will be called sisters, right? Serve Your Majesty together and live a difficult life in the palace together. ”

Somehow, Zhi Lan was extremely disgusted with the meaning of this person's words, and she almost subconsciously withdrew her hands from the hands of the person in front of her, this action suddenly made Mo Xiru a little at a loss, and she thought that Zhi Lan refused to call each other sisters.

"Concubine Wen, I'm asking why you said that I will be Your Majesty's fair and honest concubine in the future? What is the meaning of this? ”

Zhi Lan locked her eyebrows, serious and cold, it didn't look like she was joking at all, and Mo Xiru, who was refused, looked at Su Jin on her side, but confused the two of them.

"This ...... This...... Didn't Your Majesty tell you? ”

"Tell what? I don't know anything. ”

Zhi Lan obviously sensed that her fate seemed to be being dragged by others, so her tone at this moment was also full of anger, and she lost her sense of proportion a little.

"That'...... That ......"

At this point, Mo Xiru realized that she was in trouble, no matter what the reason, she didn't want to say the secret that appeared in front of Yi Zhixing, after all, Yi Zhixing concealed his own reasons for concealment, he seemed to have said that Zhi Lan was unwilling to enter the palace, and he did not want Zhi Lan to guard Xiao Qiang's life.

Concubine Wen pinched and snorted, but Zhilan was angry, and the next moment, she grabbed the hands of the person in front of her fiercely, this strength was not like the strength that a sick and weak person could use, Mo Xiru was really a little painful.

"Concubine Wen, what happened outside during my time here?"

"Bold! Now you haven't become the master of this palace! Our Concubine Wen's golden branches and jade leaves, how can you question them? Spread your stinky hands away! Otherwise, I'll give you a slap in the face! ”

In any case, Zhilan is the love of the Son of Heaven after all, no matter how unaccustomed Su Jin is, no matter how arrogant her temperament is, she never dares to do anything to her.

And Mo Xiru was entangled in the pain of being imprisoned by Zhilan and Su Jin's shouting, looking left and right, it was really useless.

"Concubine Wen, you have to tell me today! There is no half-truth! I'll find out about it sooner or later! ”

Forced by helplessness and pain, Mo Xiru could only compromise under Zhi Lan's hand in the end, and temporarily announced this important news in advance for the Son of Heaven, who did not plan to admit him into the palace.