Chapter 652: Unfulfilled Promises
Maybe I shouldn't be here today.
"Since I was a child, although I have the title of concubine, I have never been as good as my sisters in the house. Growing up, I was the target of their bullying. ”
"I only entered the palace in the past draft, and I was fortunate enough to wear a new dress, which was just an illusion created by my father for the first emperor."
"Your Majesty, I beg you." Su Yunshu said, knelt down on the bed, and kowtowed to Song Yuchen: "If one day, you are forced to accept a concubine under the pressure of the previous dynasty, please don't accept the daughter of the Su family anymore, then my mother will have a miserable life in the mansion." ”
Song Yuchen looked at Su Yunshu like this, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he reached out to help Su Yunshu: "No matter what, you get up first." ”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......" Su Yunshu said with a crying voice, and retched to the ground. It seems that the action just now was a little bigger, and she drank too much wine again, and wanted to vomit for a while.
Song Yuchen helped her: "You lie down first." ”
Su Yunshu lay down under the service of the palace people, but with tears in her eyes, she pulled Song Yuchen's sleeve and murmured: "Your Majesty, promise me, promise me, please......"
"Concubine Shu, I ...... I've never been through you, but I know how you feel. Song Yuchen paused, and then said: "If you have been in the deep palace for a long time, you must be depressed." If you have nothing to do in the past, you often go to Kunning Palace for a walk. ”
"The queen has always loved to be lively, you go to accompany her more, and there is a companion between the two."
Song Yuchen didn't know how he got out of Yikang Palace. All the way out, he was a little depressed, and his mind was full of Su Yunshu's tears and begging him just now.
He remembered the scene of the banquet at the minister's house. At that time, when he saw Su Yunshu for the first time, she was wearing a light-colored dress, but now that she thinks about it, it is a little old. At that time, she attended a banquet, and it was probably the best dress she could come up with.
However, I heard that the daughters of the Su family are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, presumably Mrs. Su has cultivated them since childhood in order to achieve their own goals.
In the Yikang Palace, Su Yunshu muttered in his sleep, and after a while, a palace maid lightly lifted the curtain in the Yikang Palace and approached Su Yunshu: "Niangniang, Niangniang." ”
Su Yunshu opened his eyes with some difficulty.
"The emperor is gone." Gong Wan said, and handed Su Yunshu a bowl of decanting soup. When Su Yunshu saw it, he looked a lot more sober, sat up from the bed again, took the sobering soup handed over by the palace maid, and drank it in three or two sips with a frown.
"When the emperor left, what was his expression?" Su Yunshu asked again.
The palace maid thought about it seriously, and then said: "The emperor is not as good as the previous emperor, and he has always been moody, but the slave and maid don't seem to be very happy when they look at him?" ”
Su Yunshu heard the words of the palace maid and smiled faintly: "Okay." ”
She was very satisfied with everything today. Presumably, after today's commotion, if the emperor wants Nasu Yunting again, he must always weigh it. If Su Yunting finally entered the palace, then presumably in the future, Song Yuchen would think of himself every time he saw a face that was three points like himself.
That's her plan. It is no accident that he got drunk in front of the courtyard gate today.
She's been like this every day for the past few days, and today it's finally ...... Finally...... Thinking of this, Su Yunshu felt that the wine was strong again, and he was a little dizzy, so he reached out and rubbed his temples.
"I see." Su Yunshu said to the palace maid: "Don't spread a word about the affairs of the palace in the past few days. Let's go down. ”
"Yes." The palace maid said, she retreated by herself, and Su Yunshu also lay down like before, because of the strength of the wine, she fell asleep in less than a moment.
Song Yuchen saw Su Yunshu, returned to Kunning Palace, and saw Shi Qingran standing by the door. The night wind was a little cool, and she wore a cloak over her shoulders.
Seeing Song Yuchen come back, Shi Qingran's original fugue thoughts pulled back: "Where have you been, and you are only coming back now?" ”
Song Yuchen thought that if he told Shi Qingran the news that he had been to Kunning Palace, maybe Shi Qingran would have to think about it again, so he said casually: "There is nothing to do in the palace, so I went out and walked around." ”
"I want to go for a walk too." Shi Qingran listened to Song Yuchen's words, and said coquettishly with pursed lips.
"You just watched the Classic of Mountains and Seas, but what wonderful stories did you see?" Song Yuchen bent his lips and asked with a smile.
Shi Qingran tilted his head: "Nuwa mends the sky, praises her father day by day, Jingwei reclamation, and the battle of deer?" Shi Qingran said, and pouted a little unhappy: "I've read the story many times, and if I read it again, it's just because it's really boring." ”
However, every time I read the story again, Shi Qingran has an extra layer of understanding. Although the stories in the Classic of Mountains and Seas are different, throughout all the pages, they are all about loyalty, tenacity, faith, and unyielding. This is probably the ancient belief and culture of a nation.
Every time Shi Qingran saw the stories and characters that he knew he couldn't do, he would be shocked and burst into tears.
"Speaking of which, I've been in the palace for almost twenty days." Shi Qingran pulled Song Yuchen's sleeve and continued to coquettishly say: "I've almost forgotten what it's like on the street, I really want to go!" ”
As he spoke, Shi Qingran raised his head and glanced at Song Yuchen with his head half-tilted: "Or, if you fulfill me, take the time to accompany me to the street one day, and then rush to play overnight at night?" ”
Song Yuchen looked at Shi Qingran's longing eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. However, Song Yuchen naturally understands the truth of being in his position.
After a while, Song Yuchen, as usual, doted on Shi Qingran's hair and said gently: "No, Ranran, I am not the relaxed and carefree prince in Zhennan Wangfu now." ”
Yes, he is no longer the prince he used to be, and his mission is different from before. Shi Qingran listened to Song Yuchen's words, and already knew that his proposal was once again ruthlessly rejected by him, so he let go of the hand that grabbed Song Yuchen's sleeve.
"It's a little cold, so I'll go to bed first." Shi Qingran said, turned around and entered the house, took off his cloak and threw it aside, and lay on the bed with his back to Song Yuchen.
Song Yuchen naturally knew Shi Qingran's child-like temper. Shi Qingran is indeed angry today, but she is angry, usually not for more than half a day, early tomorrow morning, when he comes back from the morning court, Shi Qingran will not be angry.
However, Song Yuchen also remembered that he promised her that when he returned to Wangcheng, he would accompany her to play on the street. It has been many days since he returned to the royal city, but this promise has not been fulfilled once.