Chapter 34: I Hit You in the Face Again
The two were driven out of the Cheng'en Hall together, and Shu Zhaoyi made a grimace at Concubine Hua: "Concubine Hua, don't think that if you are the daughter of the prime minister, you can cover the sky in the palace with one hand, even if you are a concubine and the palace is Zhaoyi, you will still be slapped in the face." ”
"You ......" Concubine Hua was angry, and she didn't take Shu Zhaoyi to do it, so she could only choose to leave.
As soon as the two left, Jiang Baizhu was summoned into the Cheng'en Palace.
"Jiang Baizhu, you are really powerful, you can make my two concubines fight for you."
Jiang Baizhu pulled her lips a little embarrassed, she really didn't know where to start about this matter.
"Your Majesty forgives your sins, the slave is not intentional."
"Not intentionally? It's a ridiculous joke. Xie Junze looked at Jiang Baizhu's gaze with extremely viciousness: "I think you are just deliberately making trouble for me." ”
His long body together, three steps and two steps closer to her, Jiang Baizhu was forced to look at his position, this man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a thin nose and thin lips, and an extraordinary appearance, this aspect is an innate kingly style, which is always inexplicably intimidating.
He is by no means a mediocre person who does nothing in the mouth of others, on the contrary, he is deep, scheming, and unremarkable, making it difficult to guess.
Jiang Baizhu suddenly became worried, and lowered his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, the slave is really not intentional. ”
His footsteps grew closer and closer to her, and his gaze became colder and colder, as if he wanted to devour her.
Jiang Baizhu was frightened, and in the next second, the uneasiness in his heart seemed to be confirmed, and his wrist was held by him fiercely: "Jiang Baizhu, you tell me honestly, why do you want to pick those osmanthus flowers?" ”
A burst of coldness passed over from her wrist, Jiang Baizhu was so frightened that her body froze, and in a hurry, she hurriedly told the truth: "The slave sees that the osmanthus flowers are blooming luxuriantly, so take some and make some osmanthus wine, which can also relieve the dampness and heat in His Majesty's body." ”
Although taking osmanthus to make osmanthus wine is not for the faint gentleman to taste, but it is about the same, in front of the faint monarch, she does not dare to believe it, for fear that she will be accidentally asked for a head.
Xie Junze stared at every look on her face, afraid that he would miss something, he stared at her for a long time, and did not notice the abnormality from her eyes, so he let go of her wrist.
The temperature of the palm is still lingering, Jiang Baizhu's face is as red as a sweet potato, the girl who is not in time for the man is not allowed to have any physical contact with the man, Xie Junze does not know how many rules left by the ancestors have been broken.
If he hadn't been the king of a country, she would have regarded him as a shameless person a long time ago.
"What you just said is true?"
Jiang Baizhu hurriedly responded: "It's true, the slave doesn't dare to hide it. ”
"Okay, I will believe you once, if you dare to pretend to be public and private, I will take your father's life."
"Your Majesty, rest assured, after the slave returns, he will brew good wine and serve it."
Xie Junze glanced at her, her words were sincere, not like a lie, and he believed her: "I just barely believe you, you do it yourself." ”
A stone fell to the ground in his heart, and Jiang Baizhu's heart was happy.
It's none of her business, can she step down?
"Slave thank you, Lord Long."
She often knelt on the ground, and Xie Junze never let her retreat for a long time. Jiang Baizhu knelt so numb that his legs were numb, and before an hour had passed, he only felt sleepiness sweeping up.
Xie Junze glanced at her, saw that her eyes were about to close, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jiang Baizhu? ”
His indifferent voice was like thunder on the ground to dispel her sleepiness, and she hurriedly opened her sleepy eyes: "Your Majesty, what do you command?" ”
"Get up and wait." Xie Junze also deliberately teased her, she couldn't be too cheap for this girl who repeatedly made trouble for her: "I'm worried that you will sleep unconscious and miss the right thing." ”
Jiang Baizhu clenched his back molars and concluded that Xie Junze was deliberate: "The slave doesn't dare." ”
This night, Xie Junze picked up the lamp to read at night, and Jiang Baizhu also waited on the side all night, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and came out of the Cheng'en Hall with her body shaking the next day.
She was there to suffer, and the imperial chef who served in the imperial dining room with her was very envious of her.
As soon as she returned from the Cheng'en Temple, the crowd surrounded her like a moon in the stars.
"Xiao Jiang! You are really amazing, I heard that yesterday His Majesty appointed you to serve in the past. ”
Jiang Baizhu froze aside, only feeling dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell the bitterness, so he could only laugh.
"Xiao Jiang, if you are really a girl's family, it will make people mistakenly think that Your Majesty has taken a fancy to you."
One of the imperial chefs said something unintentionally, Jiang Baizhu's face quickly turned red, and he was also shocked: "What nonsense! ”
"Ouch, Xiao Jiang, you can't be a girl anyway, it's just a few jokes."
Jiang Baizhu nodded and said, "You are not allowed to make this kind of joke in the future." "It's not funny at all.
"Xiao Jiang! If Your Majesty asks about the Imperial Dining Room, you will remember a few kind words! ”
The group of fools in the imperial dining room really thought that Xie Junze valued her, but they didn't know how perverted Xie Junze was.
If this perverted toss is also a favor, then she would rather be beaten into the cold palace.
"Of course, don't worry."
After not sleeping all night, Jiang Baizhu yawned heavily: "I'll retire first, everyone get busy!" ”
She went back to sleep, she was too sleepy, everything around her was shaking in front of her, Jiang Baizhu fell asleep on the kang.
Before he could sleep long, someone rushed over.
"Xiao Jiang, something is wrong, wake up."
Jiang Baizhu rolled his sleepy eyes vigorously, and the one standing in front of him was Xiao Dezi in the same imperial dining room, he was honest and honest, enthusiastic and helpful to others, and he was worthy of deep friendship: "Little Dezi, why are you so flustered?" ”
"The Queen Mother will let you go."
As soon as he heard the word Queen Mother, Jiang Baizhu immediately turned over and stood up: "The Queen Mother let me go?" "There are so many people in the imperial dining room, why do you just name her. It's certainly not easy.
Xiao Dezi also didn't know at all: "Xiao Jiang, you hurry over, don't let the Queen Mother wait for a long time." ”
Ignoring anything, Jiang Baizhu hurriedly ran out.
His Royal Highness Chengen, His Majesty is in a high position, but he has a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he has a weak appearance, and the ministers under the court are wearing court clothes to listen to the government, and there are strict barriers above the court.
Jiang Baizhu He had never seen such a majestic formation, his feet were weak, and his knees were uncontrollably on his knees, and kneeling beside her was the prime minister who had been taken back by Xie Junze in his military and financial powers.
"Queen Mother, it is this person who is telling right and wrong in front of His Majesty."
As soon as the words were halfway down, Jiang Baizhu's eyes widened, wait, what is the situation?
The Empress Dowager Xiaoquan, who was above the court, glanced at Jiang Baizhu coldly, and that glance seemed to be a poisonous snake spitting snakes and scorpions: "It's you, who bewitches the public, provokes the relationship between His Majesty and the Prime Minister, and pulls it down and cuts it down." ”
As soon as the order was given, someone stepped forward to pull Jiang Baizhu down. She won't carry it that way! This wave of unevenness has not yet arisen.
"The slave is wronged!"
Jiang Baizhu raised his head and looked at Xie Junze, they were standing in the same boat, couldn't Xie Junze stand by and watch?
She glanced at Xie Junze a few times, but Xie Junze stood by.
Jiang Baizhu panicked: "The slave is wronged, the prime minister let the slave go to the house to go to the house for medical treatment, the slave has never done anything to provoke, but the prime minister is ungrateful, trapping the slave and His Majesty in injustice." ”
This is what the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan is waiting for, as long as this matter is related to the emperor, it will allow Xie Junze to show his fox tail in public.
"That being the case," she asked softly, but she hid a needle in her mouth: "The mourning family also heard that His Majesty also went to the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, what is the reason?" ”
I want to take advantage of this to step on her, as cunning as her.