1 collision
Chapter 1 Collision
She was speechless, raised her hand to prop up her chin, quietly looked at the sword-eyed and star-eyed man in front of her, and said coldly: "How long do you have to watch?" ”
The man blinked a pair of phoenix eyes and chuckled: "The emperor is naturally beautiful, beautiful, beautiful and delicious, the ministers take a look at it, and maybe he can live a long life." ”
The two masters in front of him, one is Yaocang, the monarch of Chenguo, and the other is the person who can tease the guts of today's saints, and the left is only Pei Jue and Pei Xiang, who is in power and above tens of thousands of people under one person.
The Pei family has a great cause, and its ancestor Pei Xuan is a veteran who accompanied the founding emperor Su Mu to lay down the country, and has enjoyed glory and wealth for generations. The surnames Gu, Xu, Lan, and Zheng are the same, but they gradually declined in the change of dynasties, leaving the Xu family alone to hold the talisman and fight against the Pei family. In the Jiahe period, Emperor Su Yao had no children under his knees, and when the war was raging, he met the death of Empress Xiaoxian, and died after giving birth to a dragon fetus. The emperor who was fighting on the front line heard the news and was very sad, and hurriedly returned to the palace after handing over all the military power to the hussar general Xu Guang. This time, Xu Guang rebelled, and the Song soldiers entered the country in a big way, seized Jingzhou, Shangyang, and Laining, and went north. At the time of crisis, Pei Lian, the prime minister at that time, stepped forward and coaxed the Song army to retreat south of Yushui with clever tricks, and used many means to force the Song army to make a six-year agreement. This time, Fang gave the precarious Chen Guo a chance to breathe.
She raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Pei Xiangguo is really dashing, which is quite fatherly." ”
Everyone knows that this Pei Lian is resourceful and dignified, and his only weakness is that he is romantic. I linger in the song shop every day and don't mention it, and the romantic debts are also more than one of the best. According to legend, the big-bellied mother-in-law who knelt at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for the law could be lined up from the entrance of the vegetable market to Bailu Temple, not counting the women who came with their children. Because of this, Pei Lian was summoned by the emperor a lot, and in the end, even his life was confessed in Gentle Township.
"The emperor praises falsely." He sneered, his eyes faint: "Beauty is a gift from God, a stunning treasure, and Pei can reward it." ”
She got up: "Recently, I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion has newly acquired the second daughter of Timo Xuanjuan," dusting off the non-existent dust on her clothes, she continued: "If Pei Xiang is as indulged in women as rumored, and does not care about the national business, I will not be as easy to talk as the first emperor." ”
This Timo Xuanjuan is like a fairy. The two of them have ice muscles and jade bones, light bodies, and exhalation like orchids, like fairies above the nine heavens who occasionally fall into the dust; When spinning, the dance steps are fluttering, occasionally like a dragonfly touching the water, as if it will immediately ride the wind and fly away. The dance danced by the two fairy-like people has three uniques: lingering dust, gathering feathers, and whirling arms, that is, they dance as light as flying dust and feathers, as if they can float into their arms. Somehow, these two were willing to enter the Pei Mansion, live on a high platform, drink sweet springs and eat flowers every day, and they are extremely sacred. Although everyone is fascinated, no one can see its peerless elegance.
Pei Xiang was slightly blessed, still smiling, and while playing with the wrench in his hand, he said casually: "The minister is saved." ”
Seeing this, she sighed slightly: "You don't have to hide in front of me. I am not as gentle as the first emperor, but I am not as suspicious as the first emperor. ”
Hearing this, he was stunned, as if he did not expect her to say this to him. Looking up, the cold face seemed to be a little softer, and a pair of cold eyes were sparkling at this time, hiding a little annoyance and apology, not at all as cold and unpopular as before.
She was stunned for a while, and she didn't realize that she had finished speaking, and was frowning and glaring at him. He was dumbfounded, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he only lowered his voice and said: "The minister can save it." Then he straightened up, turned and left.
She lifted her brows, and when she saw Pei Jue leaving so happily in an instant, she felt a little strange, and couldn't help muttering: "The Pei family is not as unruly as the former emperor Yume." ”
When Manager Li heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty is wise, and it is easy to subdue the Pei family. ”
Gazing at Pei Jue's departing back, she put away her mind and was silent.
Going back to bed is a hassle.
She has several Langjun, each of whom is like a wolf and a tiger, and she is gone on the road of being a demon.
Among them, the most representative is Han Qing: Da Langjun is named Han Qing, good at painting, arrogant and noble, living by the mulberry bamboo, wearing green clothes all day long, and painting some ironic paintings from time to time to provoke her, quite a bit of a long life.
Erlang Jun's name is Gu Zhuoyu, the son of the former courtier, and he is at peace with him, but from time to time he makes some small moves behind his back, or he worships Guanyin to let her know "accidentally", or he will offer her the special red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds found in various places.
San Langjun's name is Xu Li, his background is ordinary, but his temperament and appearance are good, and he is even more talented, and he also has a lot of insights into politics. It stands to reason that this kind of talent is best placed in the main hall, but for some reason he is willing to enter the palace to sleep, and he has been persuaded many times to no avail, but he opened a pair of affectionate eyes and said gently: "Accompanying Your Majesty, being able to untie Your Majesty's wide clothes is the minister's greatest wish." ”
In this way, she did not need to say anything more. The courtiers were afraid that she would be bored, so they stuffed men into her palace twice a day, and now there are not fifty or sixty people who are afraid, but there are more than forty people. There are all kinds of demons and monsters in this, only I can't think of any tricks that can't be done, and I change my ways to find a sense of existence, which makes her refresh her impression of these people again and again.
"Where is Your Majesty going tonight?" Gonggong Li lowered his head and asked.
She thought about it again and again, and muttered: "According to her whereabouts in the past, I am afraid that there is a danger of being besieged. I won't go to San Lang Jun tonight, let's go see Da Lang Jun. ”
Gonggong Li is blessed.
As expected, there were many people in ambush on the way to San Lang Jun's departure from the palace, one vote was ready to "accidentally" fall in front of the sedan chair to attract attention, and the other vote was ready to "accidentally stumble" into the lake to let His Majesty "save the hero". These two votes hid on the road they had to pass, but they found that the surrounding lakes and grass were all "peers", and they looked at each other on the ground, silent.
Da Langjun's hatred of His Majesty is a matter that everyone knows in private. He not only painted to satirize the emperor in a subtle way, but also had a tricky and arrogant attitude, hiding by the mulberry bamboo and never seeing anyone. Although the empress was in power at that time, the sense of male superiority and inferiority of women also remained, and the minority still could not accept women in power, not to mention the six courtyards of the harem and the "three wives and four concubines", which made them unacceptable. However, the ministers have always been one in front of the other and one behind the back, and this is an excerpt that is "unbearable" and "unseemly", and they rush to send their young talents into the palace, regardless of whether they are happy or not.
Han Qing is the victim here.
Not only are they not happy, but they are also determined to die.
But so what? and tie it to the palace.
- So Han Qing, who carried a sedan chair eight times, and Han Qing, who was tightly tied up with five flowers and no loopholes, entered the palace in a mighty way.
Su Yaocang enjoyed an evening that extremely tempered people's willpower.
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, watching from dark to bright, one side would rather die than obey, while the other party leisurely sipped melon seeds, secretly comparing who could stay longer without blinking. When Han Qing really couldn't hold on, and squinted his eyes slightly, Su Yaocang got up, threw down a large handful of melon seed shells, turned around and left: "I won." ”
“???” Han Qing blinked his eyes, feeling deeply inexplicable.
Since then, the beams of these two have been inexplicably concluded.
Compared with those villains with honey-mouthed swords, Su Yaocang prefers Han Qing, who blatantly hates her. Although he has to be angry every time he finishes his masterpieces, he will soon be able to go to the mulberry bamboo side, and turning his head will make Han, who thinks highly of himself, angry.
Now is a good time. Last time, Han Qing painted a picture of "Chicken Si Chen", openly and openly satirizing her for following the example of the first emperor to claim the king, and she has not yet settled this account.