Chapter Ninety-One: Repentance or Remorse?

Among the concubines, I don't know who couldn't hold back, laughed out loud with a "poof", and quickly covered it with a handkerchief.

Han Guifei relied on the Queen Mother in the palace and the two backers of the Chengen Mansion, and she was used to being powerful and blessed, and she was scolded by Lu Yan once or twice, telling these sluts to look at her jokes.

A beautiful face was black and black, and she glared at Lu Yanyan with murderous eyes.

turned around and pointed to the two palace maids, "You two enter the house, this palace wants to see if you die, if you die, this palace will pay you for your life." ”

She caused a disaster by herself, but she had to pay for the lives of other innocent people, and she was so angry that it was outrageous, who gave her the courage?

"Guifei Niangniang, do you dare to do it, do you want others to back your back? Huh..."

Lu Yanyan showed a disdainful gaze, "It's really a long insight!" ”

"The people of this palace, this palace will let them live, and this palace will give them death if they are told to die, so you don't need to meddle in your affairs!"

As soon as these words came out, even the Queen Mother frowned.

Concubine Shi Hui in the crowd couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, Concubine Han was too smooth in the palace, relying on the Queen Mother and the Chengen Mansion, and sat on the high seat of the concubine as soon as she entered the palace.

The only queen who dared to teach her a lesson was not long gone, although the emperor did not have a queen, but everything in the harem was actually controlled by her.

There is no queen, but it is equivalent to the queen, whether the concubines in the palace are hypocritical or false, which one is not respectful and supple in front of her?

Those who relied on the emperor's favor and openly provoked Han Guifei were either killed and thrown into the cold palace.

In her eyes, people are like cats and dogs, they are not individuals at all, how can they care about their lives?

But they also have feelings, if you don't warm their hearts, how can you expect them to be loyal to you?

"Your people?"

Lu Yanyan smiled angrily, "The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the whole world is the emperor's, what is yours?" ”

Since Han Guifei talked to her about power, then she would talk to her about power.

This sentence sounds very right, but there seems to be something wrong, Han Guifei thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think of anything to refute.

Twisting his neck, "What the emperor gave to this palace is what this palace is what this palace is given." ”

Lu Yanyan smiled, "What the emperor gave to Niangniang, of course, is Niangniang's thing, and Weichen didn't say that it wasn't Niangniang's thing." ”

The word "thing" has always been emphasized.

The Queen Mother frowned, knowing that it was not good, and sure enough, she only heard Lu Yanyan say, "But they are people, not things, and they are just sent to work in your palace, and they don't belong to you!" ”

Sure enough, it is sharp and sharp.

In order to prevent Han Guifei from saying more outrageous words, the Queen Mother preemptively opened her mouth.

"Aren't you going to do an experiment? What are you waiting for? Why don't you go catch two rats and bring some silver charcoal. ”

Those who can live well in a place like the palace are all clever people, and the Queen Mother immediately ran to do it when she ordered it.

The silver silk charcoal and the rat were all taken, and the queen mother stared at Lu Yanyan with cold eyes.

"If the rat doesn't die, I hope General Zhaowu can bear the consequences."

Lu Yanyan didn't say anything, raised her hand and made a movement.

"Queen Mother, please!"

Seeing that fearless face, the Queen Mother hated to smash everything in her face.

Gritting his teeth, "Light a charcoal fire, and put the rats in." ”

It didn't take long for the emperor to receive the news as well.

Touching his chin, he asked the master of the door who was sitting at the end of the chessboard.

"Can charcoal really poison people?"

The master ignored him and concentrated on playing chess.

"Why are you so boring?"

The emperor was annoyed, "No, no!" ”

Stood up and said to himself, "I'm going to take a look!" ”

Lord: "......"

Didn't you go with him?

By the time the Emperor and the Master arrived, the experiment had already been completed, and the yellows were taking out the dead mice from Mama Qiu's house.

"Charcoal fire is really poisonous!" The Emperor was intrigued.

Everyone was immersed in shock, and when they heard the voice, they realized that the emperor was coming, and hurriedly saluted.

"Excuse me!"

The emperor waved his hand and didn't look at everyone, "Tell me quickly, what is the truth of this?" ”

If it can be used against enemy forces......

Thinking about the emperor, I feel that my blood is surging.

Lu Yanyan, "......"

For her, this is common sense in life, and she has to say that she is ugly, she has not learned chemistry well, and she can't make it up.

I can't, but I don't get in the way of betraying others.

"This question, the emperor might as well ask the prince more appropriately!"

The master of the door just dug the pit and buried it, and said, "I still have to leave in advance, you can find a way to find a carriage to go back," and left the person halfway.

The two had to go out of the palace by themselves against the wind and snow, but fortunately, Lu Yanyan won the favor of the palace maids for the palace maids and gave the two of them two palace umbrellas.

After leaving the palace, look around, a white expanse, where is there a carriage to rent?

"Forget it, let's walk back slowly, it's fun to enjoy the snow."

Anyway, it was the master of the door who left them halfway, and they didn't do anything if they delayed their work.

The two of them held umbrellas and looked at the scenery while walking, but they didn't know that they had also become the scenery in the eyes of others.

In the private room on the second floor of a restaurant, Jian Xuan was drinking with a group of sons, his eyes unintentionally glanced out of the window, and subconsciously pinched the wine glass in his hand.

This move fell in the eyes of the opposite son, and his neck looked out of the window, two women wearing six-door official uniforms, walking in the snow with palace umbrellas.

The navy blue men's python robe, the outlined woman's slender waist and slender back, has a vigorous and heroic spirit that everyone does not have.

"What a beauty!"

"Is this posture still called a beauty? Brother Li, you haven't seen a beauty before! ”

Hearing others praising Lu Yanyan, a nameless anger appeared in Jian Xuan's heart, a woman who does not abide by women's morals has nothing to do to swagger outside the market.

"Brother Jian, you don't understand, since ancient times, beauties are in the bones but not in the skin."

Jian Xuan snorted, "Brother Li understands beauties very well. ”

This son, who is called Brother Li, led everyone to the window with a "beauty".

Another son, surnamed Wang, looked at the two people passing downstairs.

said casually, "Brother Jian shouldn't regret it, right?" At first, I thought it was a fish, but I didn't expect it to be a shiny pearl. ”

Jian Xuan did regret it.

Who would have thought that a country girl would have the skills of dazzling the world, not only won the eyes of the six fans, but even the emperor treated her differently.

General Zhaowu, who is higher than his rank.

Regret but can't say it, otherwise wouldn't he become the laughing stock of everyone?

"Regrets?"

Jian Xuan snorted coldly, "Brother Wang is really good at laughing, what does a country girl have to regret?" Don't look at the joy of jumping now, the pheasant is the pheasant, and it will never become a golden phoenix. ”

Yes, that's it, a pheasant is a pheasant, and he has nothing to regret.

Jian Xuan convinced himself in his heart.

"Brother Jian is really kind-hearted."

Another son shook the fan and watched the beautiful woman go away.

"If it were me, my intestines would be repentant."