Chapter 29: The Tyrant's Soft Queen (27)
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"
In the Xuanzheng Palace, under Yang Desheng's several calls, Chang Ruosheng came back to his senses.
glanced at the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who was kneeling in front of him, already in a cold sweat, only to find that the movement in his hand had been pinched and deformed.
"Get out."
The waiter of the Ministry of Rites didn't dare to come out, and immediately slipped out with a stream of urine.
Chang Ruosheng closed his eyes, opened the chapter again, and the two big characters of the draft pierced straight into his eyes.
Noticing his thumb and constantly moving back and forth between these two words, Yang Desheng boldly said: "Since His Majesty ascended the throne, there has been no general election. However, the old system was elected every three years, but Your Majesty thinks the Ministry of Rites is too anxious? ”
"Let's talk about it," Chang Ruosheng pressed his thumb under his palm.
It wasn't dinner yet, but he always had a feeling of restlessness.
Irritable out of the Xuanzheng Palace, the sunset is like fire, outlining the palace's golden eaves magnificent.
Chang Ruosheng's mood was not soothed by the magnificent scenery in front of him, but a kind of emotion of suffering from gains and losses deeply involved him.
It's obviously a long-awaited draft, but what is lingering in my mind is the haggard appearance of Yuan Chengcheng recently.
From the time she was promised to return to Shangshufu, some things seemed to be starting to get out of control.
A thought suddenly came into his mind in disbelief, and Chang Ruosheng's face was suddenly clouded, "Go to Shangshu Mansion." ”
With a cold word, Yang Desheng immediately bowed down and responded. It wasn't until he arranged the carriage and horses that he realized that His Majesty should not be going to the current Shangshu Mansion, but ......
In the carriage, Chang Ruosheng's ten fingers were clasped tightly, and in his half-squinted eyes, his pupils were emotionally tumbling and obscure.
The aura of danger lingered around him, so that Yang Desheng, who was serving on the side, did not dare to come out.
There have been rumors of the draft for a long time, and it is no coincidence that Yuan Chengcheng chose to return to Shangshu Mansion today.
From the first time she sneaked out of the palace in Yuan Chengcheng, she was like a seed buried in the dark, breaking through the ground after a little rain and dew.
If it's someone else, forget it, if Feng Zhaoyuan said something to her......
Chang Ruosheng suddenly sneered coldly, if it wasn't Feng Zhaoyuan, he would definitely not let go of that man!
The moment the carriage stopped at the General's Mansion, Chang Ruosheng swept through like a cloud of black clothes.
The oppressive anger made the palace people who knelt down all the way dare not look up.
"What about the Queen?"
The palace maid who had been following Yuan Chengcheng today, knelt down neatly and reported what Yuan Chengcheng had done today, in every detail.
"Heh, so there's still a time to leave."
Under the gloomy and hoarse voice, the palace maid was silent.
As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of dry foam and wanted to defend himself, Chang Ruosheng's palm had already stretched out.
"Click"
In the dull sound, the palace maid's eyes burst out, and she was killed on the spot.
"Pass my order, and the palace people who follow out of the palace today, whether they are cheap slaves or guards, will all be killed."
Yang Desheng hung his head in panic, and cold sweat ran down the corner of his forehead.
Chang Ruosheng vigorously pushed open the door, the dim sunlight sprinkled into the room through the window, and Yuan Chengcheng lay quietly on the dresser.
The green silk is scattered, and the delicate face is slightly pale.
"Tick, tick, tick......"
The dazzling blood red fell down the edge of the table, making Yang Desheng so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.
Chang Ruosheng strode to the table, and at a glance he saw two lines of big characters left by blood.
"Giggle," a grim grin came out of his throat, making the whole space weird.