It is said that on that day, Zheng Ji and Ji Tu were originally in love with each other, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and staggered you and me, in order to help the wine, Zheng Ji also got up and danced for Ji Tu, who had just ascended to the throne of Zheng Guoguo.

Who knew that after three rounds of drinking, he suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain, Zheng Ji got up and went to the official room and didn't come out again.

Until he was rescued by the palace people on the second day, when he thought of being designed, he was angry, and he didn't know if the king would be angry if he didn't wait for her all night.

So, Zheng Ji didn't think much about it and went straight to the Yixin Palace, she wanted to go to the king to help her make the decision.

When she was about to raise her legs and enter the palace with an angry face, the little eunuch looked at her with strange eyes and told the king that he had gone to court.

Seeing Zheng Ji leave helplessly, the little eunuch was thinking: The king confessed last night, saying that if someone came to visit the next day, he would say that the king was in court, but he obviously saw a man and a woman in front of the bed just now.

It turns out that the king has a new love, and he is afraid that Zheng Ji will come to make trouble! Looking at Zheng Ji's unkempt appearance, he was definitely jealous and looking for the king's stubble, and the king was also afraid of women like the people, and the little eunuch covered his mouth and snickered.

The keen Zheng Ji noticed something strange in the flickering eyes of the little eunuch when he looked at her, she walked quickly to the fountain next to the rockery, and through the reflection in the lake, she realized that she was unkempt, and she who always paid attention to the image, hurriedly faced the reflection and brushed the scattered hair with her hand.

Only then did she gradually calm down, glad that she didn't let Ji Tu see her unkempt and sloppy appearance, and turned around and walked towards the Moon Pavilion arranged for her after Zheng Ligong ascended the throne.

Along the way, Zheng Ji was thinking in his mind: Ji Tu is not what he used to be, he is no longer the little-known son of the past, but the king of a country, and he has to maintain his face and image.

In Zheng Ji's impression, Ji Tu rarely talked about his wife, she only vaguely understood that he didn't seem to have much in common with his wife Yonglan, Yonglan was more honest, he didn't like her, but he still married her, isn't it because Yonglan's father Yongfu is Lang Zhongling? This usurpation of power also relied on his father-in-law and brother to help him.

Zheng Ji knew that in this case, if he clearly let Ji Tu make the decision for him, it would probably backfire.

Because she knows that it is easy to take the country, but it is difficult to defend the country, and she has no backstage in Zheng Guo, so she can't help Ji Tu stabilize the country, not to mention that she is nothing else except for Ji Tu's sister-in-law now.

The autumn breeze blows, and the yellow leaves flutter in the wind, perhaps because they know that this is the last time in this life as a leaf, so the dance is particularly beautiful and moving.

Zheng Ji stared at it in a daze, and the yellow leaves that fluttered and fell all over the path, suddenly felt extremely desolate.

She couldn't help but smile sadly, wasn't she like the yellow leaves falling in the wind? Wherever the wind makes it go, it can only go, and it has long lost the color of life unconsciously.

Zheng Ji gradually calmed down the anger in her heart, and returned to the Moon Pavilion listlessly, Qiu Ping and Qiu Ju saw Zheng Ji's tired look, they didn't understand what was going on, they looked at each other, and didn't dare to say more.

"Qiu Ping Qiu Ju, help me wash and change clothes!"

Zheng Ji's eyes fell on the front of her toes blankly, and although her voice was calm, it revealed incomparable loneliness and helplessness.

"No!"

Qiu Ping and Qiu Ju rarely saw Zheng Ji so lonely, in their hearts, whether Zheng Ji was happy or sad in her heart, she still looked glamorous and happy on the surface.

The two slaves quickly helped Zheng Ji wash and groom herself, but Zheng Ji just quietly thought about her thoughts.

She thought of her carefree days as a princess of the Song Kingdom.

Thinking of the sincere feelings between him and his childhood sweetheart Du Huan, the two are very well matched, touching the piano and playing the strings, the piano and the piano are in tune, and the poems and songs are full of poetry and affection.

Thinking that it seemed to be yesterday, the affectionate pictures of the two couldn't help but burst into tears.

Qiu Ping leaned Zheng Ji's head on herself distressedly, gently wiped the tears on her face with a silk handkerchief, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Madam, is there something on your mind?" You might as well listen to the slaves and maids, maybe it will feel better! ”

Qiu Ping, who has been serving Zheng Ji since she was a child, how could she not know the bitterness in Zheng Ji's heart, and also know that after she married Zheng Guolai, the reason why she got so close to Ji Tu was not because she was debauched by nature, she had a hard time, maybe this was just a way for her to heal!

Zheng Ji didn't know where to start, how could it be okay to say the grievances in her heart, she tried to open her eyes wide and look up at the sky, forcibly holding back the crystal clear tears, a pair of starry eyes were slightly rippling, which made people feel even more pity.

Looking at the makeup that was spent, Zheng Ji sighed lightly.

"This palace is fine, you can help this palace clean up again!"

Qiu Ping and Qiu Ju helped Zheng Ji put on light makeup again, and when they changed clothes, they found that Zheng Ji's smooth and fair legs had multiple bruises.

Qiu Ping caressed the bruises, and the distressed tears fell straight down, choking and saying, "Madam, why are you hurt like this?" Who bullied you? Where will you go in the future, and will you take your slaves and maidservants with you? ”

Zheng Ji, who was in a daze, came back to her senses, first looked at Qiu Ping, who was rippling with tears, and then fell on her lap, and at this glance she instantly understood that she must have fallen and injured herself after losing consciousness in the official room last night.

After being hurt so much and being unconscious, this is unreasonable for her, who has always been sensitive, and the only explanation that makes sense is that there is something in the wine, because she knows how much she has drunk, and she knows how much she drank, and she was slightly drunk last night, so she won't get drunk and unconscious.

Could it be that Ji Tu put something in the wine again, and wanted to use his beauty to do something unsightly again?

Suddenly, Zheng Ji was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, but then she thought again: No, if Ji Tu really wanted to use her, how could he lock her in the official room?

It seems that the spearhead still has to be pointed at Ji Tu's wife Yonglan, it must be that she can't keep a man's heart and is jealous of her beauty before she makes this decision.

Thinking about it like this, Zheng Ji couldn't help gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, her long nails were embedded in the flesh and she didn't feel it, her eyes narrowed into two narrow slits, and she said angrily in her heart: Bengong has no intention of competing with you for favor, since you can't tolerate Bengong, then Bengong can't rub sand in his eyes.

Oh, yes! Now is different from the past, he ended up helpless, nothing can be done, thinking about it this way, Zheng Ji cheered up again and had to fight for a name.

At this moment, watching the expression on Zheng Ji's face constantly changing, it really frightened Qiu Ping and Qiu Ju, and they were thinking at the same time: Who is she hating? Isn't the king treating our lady badly?

Zheng Ji looked down at the clothes on her body, she hated this oppressive pickle color.

"Alas!"

I closed my eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, and when I opened my eyes again, my eyes softened a lot, and I said in the soft voice of the past: "Qiu Ping, help me change into a new set of clothes that make people feel happy!" ”

"No!"

Qiu Ping thought to herself: Madame was tired and just came back, so she ordered her to dress up, and she was in a very bad mood, where is this going? Don't have anything wrong, it's really worrying, it's better for me and Qiu Ju to follow.