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is still on the chaise longue in Qingyue Palace, this time Cheng Jingyun changed her posture and lay down, Mengxi peeled oranges for Cheng Jingyun on the side, this matter should have been done by the maid, but Mengxi felt that this matter was nothing, and she could take the opportunity to eat a few, and Cheng Jingyun went to the other party.

I have to say that since moving to this harem, Cheng Jingyun has become more and more lazy in her bones, she will never stand if she can sit, and she will never do anything if she can lie down, which makes Mengxi unable to speak, and has been thinking about where the previous Sister Cheng has gone.

Every time Cheng Jingyun heard this chatter, she silently rolled her eyes, there is a sentence called Timely Xingle knows that since there is this condition, then you have to enjoy this time, the opportunity for the harem to dominate is not something you want to have.

"Sister Cheng."

"Huh?" Cheng Jingyun is lazy, this winter is almost over, the sun appears frequently and warms up, and the first thing Cheng Jingyun does when she gets up every day is to come out to play the sun.

"There was news from the previous dynasty that His Majesty had agreed to the draft." There was some indignation and some grievance in his tone.

Cheng Jingyun bent her lips when she saw her like this, Mengxi immediately became calm, and said hurriedly: "Cheng Jingyun, why can you still laugh!" King...... No, Your Majesty is going to draft a girl! It's only been a month since he ascended the throne! ”

When it comes to this Mengxi, it's a little unpleasant, what I was worried about at the beginning really happened, after the prince ascends the throne and becomes the new winged emperor, he will definitely meet the three thousand beauties of the harem, how can Sister Cheng suffer such grievances!

originally thought that if they separated, it would be fine, at least with Sister Cheng's identity and appearance, it would not be a problem to find another one, and she would no longer have to be in this power center to be targeted, but although she was reconciled as expected, the knot in her heart couldn't get over, and she had been faintly worried about this matter, but she didn't expect it to be only a month! It's only been a month!

was so angry that when Mengxi heard the news, he couldn't wait to question him in front of Song Zhancheng, and then he came back cowardly, because the other party was the Son of Heaven, and he was just a nobody, and he didn't have the guts.

Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in her heart when she saw her like this, but some things that didn't tell her in advance were the best way to achieve the best result in the end.

So I can only say sorry to Mengxi from the bottom of my heart.

"Does anyone know who made this opinion?"

Mengxi didn't know why, but still replied: "It seems that the rumor is the right phase." ”

Cheng Jingyun bowed, "Yes, right phase." Then he asked: "Then do you know what the relationship between the right minister and Zhan Cheng is?" ”

Mengxi frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still shook her head, she didn't care much about these things in the previous dynasty, and some things she had been exposed to in the past month.

Cheng Jingyun looked at her and smiled, "When Zhan Cheng was still the prince, the right minister was almost on the opposite side of him, and he often sang against him. ”

Mengxi's eyes widened, "That ......" also agreed to the right minister's proposal to choose a show girl.

Cheng Jingyun knew what Mengxi wanted to say, sighed and looked at the sky with a touch of green, quite a posture of coming spring, "But the right minister also holds a large part of the power of the Wing Country." ”

"Sometimes, when you're in a high position, you can't help yourself."

Cheng Jingyun can only answer Mengxi like this, this answer is not wrong, it is a fact, many cases have proved that the person who is in a high position and can't help himself finally gets into trouble, the emperor's power is indeed great, but it can also be said to be even worse in this regard, a careless may be all in vain on the previous efforts, so most emperors in history want to take the power in their own hands, so as long as the power is too big beyond the emperor's bottom line, Whether it is a good minister or a minister, the emperor will use various means to divide the power.

If they do not surrender, then there is only one word waiting for them, death.

Mengxi seems to be enlightened, but she is still a little confused, she doesn't know much about the righteousness of the country, but she only knows that if the prince really accepts a concubine, Sister Cheng should be very sad, whether she can't help herself or not.

"However, in case Your Majesty really accepts a concubine, Sister Cheng, ...... you" The worry in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow, Song Zhancheng raised his hand and touched Mengxi's soft hair, "Don't worry, it won't." After a pause, he smiled and said, "But if you really accept it, then Mengxi will take me out." "Get out of this palace.

"Okay." Mengxi nodded seriously, she will, this is a promise.

While they were talking, the hero of the discussion between the two also arrived.

As soon as Song Zhancheng entered the palace gate, he saw Cheng Jingyun lying on the chaise longue talking to Mengxi, and the impatient expression in the court was replaced by a smile.

"Jingyun."

The two of them turned their heads in unison when they heard the call, Mengxi turned his head back a little uncomfortably when he saw that it was Song Zhancheng, and just now he was still saying bad things about this person, and the protagonist arrived, Cheng Jingyun smiled, "You go down first." ”

Mengxi nodded, "Okay." ”

Song Zhancheng approached and hugged Cheng Jingyun with a full embrace, and then looked at the direction of Mengxi with some curiosity, "What is Mengxi doing in such a hurry?" ”

Cheng Jingyun bent a pair of eyes, "Maybe I'm thirsty." ”

It's very interesting if you don't poke it or say it.

"Promised?"

Song Zhancheng was not surprised that she could know about this matter so quickly, and nodded, "Yes, I just don't know if the old fox on the right side will take the bait." ”

Cheng Jingyun elbowed, "It should be, after all, this opportunity is not very often, he has been seizing this opportunity, and now that you have finally relented, even if there is a little problem, he should take risks." ”

Song Zhancheng said "um", "I think so too, just see how far he will go when the time comes, and whether he can completely eradicate him at one time." ”

"What if you can't?"

Song Zhancheng said in a deep voice: "It must be possible, we don't have much time." ”

"Yes." Cheng Jingyun sighed lightly, then smiled again, touched the chaise longue under her, and teased: "I don't know how long I can sit." ”

Song Zhancheng smiled lightly, "Like it?" How about we move one out. ”

Cheng Jingyun was not polite, and happily agreed, "Okay." "Anyway, there are so many palaces in this thing, it doesn't matter if you move one, but you can't buy it outside, so you have to get some welfare benefits.

"Are you still used to this month?"

Cheng Jingyun sighed "hmm" or replied seriously, "It's good, it's just that I don't feel free outside, which is also a great misfortune for harem women, I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life." ”

Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows, "What if I don't leave?" ”

Cheng Jingyun smiled harmlessly, "Then I can't go." ”

Song Zhancheng's desire to survive made him instinctively feel dangerous, and he lowered his head and kissed Cheng Jingyun's lips and smiled, "No, no, don't worry." ”

Cheng Jingyun snorted coldly.

The two got along very well, and everyone in the court was stunned by Song Zhancheng's unclear response.

The right prime minister returned to the mansion with a somewhat solemn face, and immediately summoned the strategists in the mansion to discuss countermeasures.

"What do you mean by Song Zhancheng?" The right minister frowned, the previous selection of show girls was rejected again and again, but this time Song Zhancheng suddenly relented, what was he thinking?

The strategist in strange costumes was hidden in the dark, the expression on his face was not clear, and his body was so stiff that he could vaguely guess that this was an old man, or maybe a middle-aged man, and his voice was hoarse and dull, "No matter what it means, we have achieved our goal, haven't we?" ”

"That being said, it's ......"

"But what?! Are you really assimilated and reluctant to hold this position? The strategist's voice suddenly became a sharp question, causing a cold sweat to break out in the right minister, and his fists clenched and his head hung slightly, "Don't dare." ”

The strategist sneered, "Best." ”

"This is a hard-won opportunity, don't ruin it, otherwise ......"

"Yes."