Chapter 97: The mud can't hold up the wall
The day passed so lightly, and there were cries and shouts from time to time in the natal palace, and sometimes laughter, which made people cry and laugh.
Luo Beixing sat in the old place again, under a big tree, the branches were luxuriant, although it was night, but the heat was not reduced, sitting here, just enough to enjoy the cool.
Wu Fu took a fan and fanned it gently, she was really helpless, Niangniang had to come out to enjoy the coolness, but it was a big night, and even the sun was gone, I don't know how to understand the matter of taking a cool, for Niangniang.
After a long time, selling cuteness and coquettishness, doing everything, the dance offering was grinded to the point that there was no way, so I agreed.
Luo Beixing was half-lying on the chaise longue, holding a villain book in her hand, and there were fruits and pastries on the table next to her, which was very comfortable, if at this time, her body was good, she would definitely raise Erlang's legs.
"Hahaha!"
She smiled helplessly, Niangniang's laughter was different, the laughter of the other concubines, just like the singing of the oriole bird, listened tactfully, and could not be forgotten for a long time, and Niangniang's laughter was like thunder in the sky and a storm.
She tried to block her ears, but Niangniang's skills were too deep to help at all, and she couldn't get up at all, so she had to give up.
"Dance offerings, grapes!"
Dance for skillfully peel off the grape skin and put it into Niangniang's mouth, which is a new way for Niangniang, as long as you call your name and say the name of the fruit, it will be put into her mouth.
Then write down the number of fruits you have eaten.
Wu Fu felt extremely bored, just eat it, why do you have to count, she thought about it, it may be that Niang Niang wants to know how much fruit she has eaten, and she has points in her heart, so as not to be fed into a pig.
"Dance offerings, you eat too."
"Mother, the slave is not hungry."
"Alright, you can sit down and rest for a while, albeit bold to eat."
"Bengong loves this story so much, in the future, if you see such a book, even if you take it, Bengong will be rewarded."
It's not just to pass the time, it's also a kind of fun, the plot twists and turns, people can't help laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes sighing and regretting, but there is also laughter, there is pain and tiredness, laughter and happiness.
"Mother, are you going to lie here and read all the time? Don't you want the emperor? β
"What do you want him to do, can you eat it as a meal?"
Dance offering: "......" Compared with rice, I think the emperor is more important.
Xiao Baizi hurried over, "Niangniang, it's not good." β
"Don't worry, speak slowly."
She hadn't heard these words for a long time, and the saddest thing was that the sky was falling, but this day was fine, it wasn't a big deal, it was all a small thing.
Xiao Baizi ran all the way back, sweating profusely, and just breathed a sigh of relief, "Niangniang, the emperor summoned the beauty." β
"Tut-tut!"
The dance offering is not good all of a sudden, yesterday it was a gorgeous beauty, today it is a flowing beauty, does the emperor really want to abandon his mother.
"Mother, when is this, and you're still in the mood to watch jokes."
Luo Beixing reluctantly closed the book and took a bite of the apple, "You admit that it's a joke, of course this palace has to take a look." β
"You are in a hurry, one by one? The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. β
Sweet and delicious, sweet and sour, delicious.
"Niangniang, the emperor is really angry, a beauty a day, obviously forgetting Niangniang?"
Xiao Baizi was breathless, "Niangniang, according to the news, the emperor has been extremely good to beauties these days, and he seems to be very attentive." β
"It's very generous, I heard that the beauty accompanied the emperor to play a game of chess, and the emperor was very happy, and directly rewarded cloth, seven treasure glass beads, and some rare things from tribute."
"Did the beauty win, or did the emperor win?"
Is the tyrant mad at this, demonstrating to himself? Don't say anything, give yourself a little gold and silver treasure.
Xiao Baizi wiped his sweat, "I heard that the two of them were tied, and the emperor was very happy, so without saying a word, he rewarded him." β
Luo Beixing squinted, "You went out for most of the day, it turned out that you went to find out the news." β
"Niangniang, seeing that the emperor summons beauties day and night, the slave is also anxious, why don't you go out and investigate."
Wu Fu also agreed with what Xiao Baizi said, at this critical juncture, you should go to find out the news, know yourself and know your opponent, so that you can survive a hundred battles.
"Niangniang, the slave thinks that Xiao Baizi is doing the right thing."
Luo Beixing raised his forehead, these two people colluded and discussed it, knowing that they were for their own good, hoping to get the tyrant's love, hoping to ascend to the sky in one step and be powerful in the harem.
However, her ambition is not on the tyrant's body, but on the body of the beautiful men in the whole world, and her current situation can only look at the beautiful men obediently.
There are always many women in the tyrant's harem, she is just a layman, occasionally looking at beautiful men, and living at ease, this is enough. I don't want to get involved in other things, and once this woman is ruthless, she will be like a hungry wolf pounced on you, and she will kill you.
She is not afraid that someone will come to find fault, but the purpose of finding fault is not because of the tyrant, for the sake of a mere man, she will fight to the death, she is too lazy to do it.
It can only be said that people have their own ambitions, and this palace is a tempting cage, and people outside want to come in and live a glorious and rich life, maybe one day, they will ascend to the sky in one step. And the people in the cage, want to go out and see the outside world.
People are always dissatisfied with the status quo, and they will think that the life you are living now will be better if you go there.
She doesn't care, she can be anywhere, as long as she can see a beautiful man, flirt with her occasionally, and hold her hand, it's perfect.
This wish may seem simple, but it is difficult to achieve.
"Well, what you say has a point, but what's the use of you asking for this information? This palace can't walk now, can't move, like a waste person, do you want this palace to stand up and go straight to Tianyu Pavilion? β
She looked innocent, as if the two of them had joined forces to bully her.
"Niangniang, a little more news is more conducive to Niangniang's analysis, what should I do?"
"Niangniang, or pretend to be sick, just say that the wound has worsened and fainted, let the emperor come and see Niangniang."
Hey, this girl has a lot of tricks, but it's a bit of a fool's errand.
"The emperor is now in love with the beauties, do you think the emperor will put down the warm fragrant nephrite and come to the palace to see an ugly patient?"
Wu confessed that she was not sure, the emperor would definitely come, and she was also in trouble, "Then what should I do?" β
Xiao Baizi also fell into deep thought, what should he do to make the emperor take the initiative to come.
Luo Beixing felt a little proud in his heart, enough for them to think about it for a while, picked up a grape, put it in his mouth, his posture was chic and uninhibited, and his face was satisfied.
I don't know why, I just like to eat grapes lately, and I can't stop rooting.
Sleeping, reading villain books, eating grapes, and enjoying the shade, these four things have now become essential things for her every day.
It's so leisurely, how pleasant.
There is a sense of powerlessness in the dance offering, Niangniang doesn't care about the emperor at all these days, just blindly eats and drinks, and immerses herself in the world of villain books.
"You think slowly, this palace wants to read the villain's book, and Qingqing is about to see her Langjun."
This is the first time I have heard the name Qingqing from the mouth of the mother, Qingqing is a tragic woman in the villain's book, and when this name is often mentioned, the mother either laughs or cries.
Xiao Baizi frowned, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, "Niangniang, the slave thinks that what the dance confession said makes sense, you can give it a try, if the emperor comes, it proves that there is a mother in his heart, if he doesn't come, he needs to find another way." β
Luo Beixing saw a spirit of perseverance from them, never give up, think of a way when encountering a hurdle, and vow not to give up until the goal is achieved.
Hey, why bother? I'm mud now that I can't hold up the wall, and my efforts are in vain.
They toss around, relax by themselves for a while, have wine today and get drunk tomorrow, this is the best way to live.
Wu thought for a while, "Little Baizi, what you said makes sense, try it first." β
The two of them looked at Luo Beixing in unison, waiting for her opinion.
"Niangniang, what do you think?"
Luo Beixing just wanted to say out loud, "I don't think so." β
Look at their hopeful little eyes, all of them are looking forward to their own answer, and it is a positive answer.
I reluctantly put down the villain book, and I don't know how many times I put it today, "This palace feels that this method is too old-fashioned and has no new ideas." β
It's not that she wants to hit them, and there is no point in doing it now, and as for what he wants to do, she can't control.
Life is very good now, he doesn't come to bother, he suddenly feels a lot more relaxed, and it would be better to do his own things.
The two looked at each other and froze in place, saying that this method was too old-fashioned.
"Mother, is there any good way?"
Under their expectant eyes, she slowly shook her head, "This palace hasn't come up with it yet, but I personally think that if you do this, it will cause the emperor's disgust, if he has this palace in his heart, just come over, if not?" Didn't you push him farther? β
Ahem, these two people do their best, but they really don't need to, so it's good.
When the mother said this, they also felt that it made sense.
"So, don't be in a hurry, you need to wait slowly, wait for the palace to take care of it for a few days, and then talk about it when the body is better, otherwise, the palace is dragging a sick body, running around, and in the end, the emperor didn't come, and then he will be more seriously ill, then it will be too cost-effective."
For the sake of Niangniang's health, Wu Confession and Xiaobaizi thought about it, and felt that what they said was very reasonable, the body is the most important, and then talk about it when everything is good.
"You can figure it out, this palace is very pleased, so these days, there is no need to inquire about any news, this palace wants to rest for a few days, okay?"
"Yes, sissy."
But then again, the tyrant's intentions are obvious, the beauties summoned are all introduced by themselves, tonight is a flowing beauty, then tomorrow will not be a feather beauty.
It's naΓ―ve to be angry with yourself.
Listening to the description of the gorgeous people, this tyrant should be fine, practical, and energetic.
It seems that he made something out of nothing, and other people's roots are not good.
A big gossip is so self-defeating, it is not interesting, and it hurts to peep by itself, and the young mind suffers a major blow.
She needed comfort, and silently picked up the villain book, saw it with relish, and forgot everything just now.
Dance for the change of the mother, one will be sad, one will be happy, I don't know if it is for the emperor's affairs or for the youth in the villain's book.
"Carry Hongu back and sleep."
The night was still long, and the moon hung high, shining on the earth and bringing light, but some corners were still dark.