Chapter 69: Human Head
The night was quiet, and in the mansion where Lord Dehui Weng temporarily lived, the lights gradually went out.
Lord Dehuion sat in front of the mirror, and the maid dismantled his hair.
"What time is it?" She asked.
Mama Chen, who was standing beside her, replied, "Master Weng, there will be a second watch in a while." β
Lord Dehui nodded, looked at himself who was gradually washing away the lead in the mirror, and touched his slightly tired face with pity.
Time is really the cruelest thing, I still remember when I married Da Liang, this face is as delicate as a flower. More than 20 years have passed, this flower has inevitably withered, and it is okay to put on makeup during the day, and take off makeup at night, showing its old state.
She couldn't help but think of the little girl she saw yesterday, so young and bright, it was really envious and jealous.
But so what? She thought that the king not only didn't care about her, but also apologized to her, did she really indulge her? As long as Nan Yuan holds it in her hand, she is just something for others to enjoy.
Lord Dehui Weng smiled contemptuously and said, "The king's banquet should be over, right?" I don't know how it is going either. β
Mama Chen said with a smile: "The king respects the lord of Weng, if there is something, he will definitely summon the lord to discuss, since there is none, it is fine." β
When these words came to Lord Dehuiong's heart, he smiled and nodded.
She wasn't a good woman, but she always took the best chances.
Just like at the beginning, because of the concubine, the family wanted to marry her to a widower, and she immediately decided to take advantage of the time when King Liang entered Beijing to meet her, climbed up, and became the concubine of the vassal king. Although Daliang is remote, he has lived a pampered life.
It's a pity that Lao Liangwang's harem is not peaceful, and she has never been able to give birth to a son and a half daughter.
Seeing that King Liang was getting old, but his son hated herself deeply, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, so she simply colluded with her brother and seized the throne.
It was the right move.
Look at the now, the women who are competing with her for favor are dead, only she has won the trust of the new Liang King, and she is like the second person in Da Liang.
Even if King Xinliang has a concubine, it doesn't matter, those naΓ―ve little girls who don't know the world still want to turn flowers out of her hands? When one of them gives birth to a son, say to King Liang, and bring it over to raise her, she is still the most noble woman in Da Liang.
All kinds of thoughts slipped through his mind one by one, and Lord Dehui smiled brightly.
There is no need to fight with that little girl for a while.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and the sound had already come before the people arrived.
"Lord! Lord! The king is invited. β
Lord Dehui Weng was very surprised, and he looked at Mama Chen and ordered, "You go and ask." β
"Yes." Mama Chen hurriedly went.
But after a while, she came back and said, "Lord Weng, the king is urgently summoned, please go and discuss something." β
Seeing Mama Chen's solemn expression, Lord Dehui Weng couldn't help but feel guilty: "What? Something happened at the banquet? β
Mama Chen looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Speak quickly!" But the Lord of Dehui was impatient.
Mama Chen had to report 1510: "That Miss Xu San brought the marriage certificate, and asked the king to sign it in front of all the messengers." β
"What?" Lord Dehuion stood up sharply.
If you make a marriage book in public, it is the main concubine and not the side concubine!
She couldn't help sneering: "It's strange that I wanted to turn my face that day, I turned out to look down on the position of the side concubine, and I felt that the palace looked down on her!" The little girl who has not dried up has a lot of ambition! β
Mama Chen hurriedly said: "Lord Weng is not angry, the king invites Lord Weng into the palace, that is, there is still room for discussion." β
Lord Dehui Weng waved his hand: "The king's temperament, this palace is very clear!" If he didn't want to, he simply refused. At this time, I asked this palace to come over, and I clearly agreed in my heart. β
Mama Chen was stunned: "This ......"
"It doesn't matter." Lord Dehui Weng sat down and motioned to the maid to put on her makeup again, "The same concubine also has a different way of doing it." Let's talk about it in the first palace. β
The bun was pulled back up, and the clothes were put on again. Time was too short, and the makeup was only roughly depicted. Lord Dehuiong commanded: "Prepare the car." β
The carriage soon arrived in front of the palace, and when he saw that it was Lord Dehuiong, the guards did not check it carefully and waved it away.
Lord Dehui lifted the curtain of the car window, saw the guards standing far and near, frowned, and asked, "Don't you think it's a little strange?" Why is the security in the palace so tight? And I didn't hear any music. The party isn't over yet, right? β
Mama Chen replied: "Today's banquet is normal, and it is normal to be heavily guarded. There is no music, maybe because of this, the king has no heart to drink and feast, right? β
Lord Dehui nodded. It's reasonable to say this, it's just that her heart is "plopping" and beating, and she always has a bad premonition.
The carriage soon arrived in front of the temple, and a waiter came forward to greet him.
Lord Dehui got out of the carriage and couldn't help frowning when he saw the other party's trembling appearance.
"Why are you so scared?"
The waiter hurriedly pleaded guilty and stammered, "Just now...... Killed, little ......"
Killed? Lord Dehuiong's gaze swept over the idle prisoner cart next to the hall and understood.
It was the king who killed that Wen Yi, right? That hard-mouthed old man should have been killed a long time ago!
Lord Dehui Weng glanced over and scolded: "Such a trivial matter, and being scared like this, how can you serve in front of the king?" β
The waiter bowed his head deeply, trembling in two streams, and did not dare to say a word.
Lord Dehui Weng was too lazy to entangle with a servant, and walked towards the palace gate with a graceful gait under the help of Mama Chen.
The guards in front of the hall retreated one after another, and the one at the door announced loudly: "Lord Dehui Weng has arrived-"
The door of the temple opened, and Lord Dehui smiled and stepped in alone.
On both sides of the main hall, the envoys attending the banquet lined up in order, and everyone looked at her with hatred and pity in their eyes.
Hate her can understand, what does pity mean?
Before Lord Dehui could understand, the sound of the door closing behind him was already heard.
She turned back sharply, and saw the attendant quickly close the door of the temple, and then quickly shrank back, as if she had seen a ghost.
What's going on?
A pleasant voice was already ringing in his ears, with a leisurely and leisurely voice: "Lord Dehui Weng, good evening!" β
Lord Dehui turned around and saw the person on the throne, and was immediately shocked.
"How are you?" Sitting on the top is clearly Xu Yin.
She looked left and right, but she didn't see Wu Zijing, and she couldn't help but feel disliked.
"You're sitting in this position too?" She said unceremoniously, "What about the king?" β
The king is really, even if he signs a marriage letter, he can't be so indulgent! In the past, he was calm, how could he meet this Miss Xu San and be dazzled by beauty? I'm going to talk about him later!
Unfortunately, she didn't have that opportunity.
Xu Yin, who was on the main seat, raised his hand with a smile and threw something over: "Your king is here!" β
What the...... The thing was falling into her arms, wet and uncomfortable.
Lord Dehui looked down and immediately screamed in shock.
Head! Wu Zijing's head!