Chapter Forty-Nine: A Woman Disguises as a Man

In the Hundred Flowers Palace, the crown princess Shan Li threw the tea cup in her angry hand to the ground with a "snap". Seeing this, Shan Li's palace maid Xiangyuan cautiously asked, "Niangniang, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know what to lift!"

"What did the mother say?"

"Of course it's that Murong Chong, who is neither male nor female! Since he entered the palace, the palace has not been harsh, and the food and clothing are the best in this palace to send, who would have thought that it was a thing that didn't know what to do! ”

"Niangniang, you treat Murong Gongzi well because of the emperor's face, and the emperor values him, so you will promote him. As for whether he appreciates it or not, whether he is grateful or not, why should he be worried! Xiangyuan gently persuaded.

"Originally, I thought that this Murong Chong was cold and noble, and I never thought of asking him to flatter the palace. It's just that who would have thought that he would go to Jingyang Palace first! Shan Li slapped the table vigorously.

"Niangniang, I heard that this Murong Gongzi came to the Qin Palace, and the emperor did not stay in the Wutong Palace once. Come to think of it, this Murong Gongzi is not the one who is willing to welcome and climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, what do you think? ”

"But he can't be of use to me! The emperor's mind is now on this Murong Gongzi, in case he has any greed, or has some collusion with the queen, won't we be passive? ”

Xiangyuan just smiled and didn't speak.

"No, this harem has never been able to stand alone, I have to think of ideas!" Shan Li said.

Sycamore Hall

It's the annual Dragon Boat Festival again, and Gongzi Chong is playing the pipa in the pavilion in the back garden of the Wutong Palace. The sound of the pipa is sometimes rapid and energetic, and sometimes it is glorious, which makes people fall into it. I was beside Murong Chong, listening to the sound of the pipa, climbing high and looking into the distance, and I couldn't help but think of the situation of last year's Dragon Boat Festival in front of me. Against the backdrop of the vast music, he held a soft sword and danced Zhong Kui on the stage. He is dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, a combination of rigidity and softness, like a god in the sky descending, making people unable to take their eyes off.

If I could have predicted what would happen in the future, I should have refused him when he took my hand and wanted to elope with me under Kong Ming's lamp! Because if there was no elopement, Murong Xue would not have forced him to take poison powder, then he would not have died later, and we would not have parted with life and death!

Love without parting with life and death, which is more painful? Really love someone, probably the latter is more painful, no matter what, we will want the person we love to live well in this world, don't we?

Qin Wang Fu Jian was in the back garden at this time, and he was attracted by the sound of the pipa in this Wangyuan Pavilion. From the perspective of the back garden, you can see the view of the pavilion. There is a master and a servant in the pavilion, and the brilliance is dazzling! The boy is independent, the girl is beautiful and beautiful, and they all have a melancholy and cute temperament, which makes people unable to extricate themselves!

But this boy is like an ice cube, cold to the bone, and as soon as he gets close, the cold is overwhelming! He would rather hurt him by spreading the thorns of his body like a hedgehog than seeing him so cold, thousands of miles away!

He understands him, a teenager who suddenly faces the disaster of losing his country and leaves his hometown, and is inevitably depressed. He didn't want to force him to comply, so he had to wait slowly for him to open his heart. From the first time he saw him, he could no longer take his eyes off, his desire to conquer had not been so strong in many years! How he wanted to conquer him, to get him, to make him willingly submit to him. But he was always cold, and he never even smiled at him!

He didn't believe that he couldn't move him, as an emperor, there was never something he couldn't get, and he was no exception! It's just that giving him time and letting him be willing to throw himself into his arms is an exception he is willing to give him!

The sound of the piano finally ended, and the eunuch beside Fu Jian reminded him: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's more exposed, go back and rest early!" ”

"Okay, let's go!" Seeing that the pair of master and servant in Wangyuan Pavilion had left, Fu Jian said a little lonely.

"Your Majesty, what do you think it is?" The little eunuch beside him said suddenly.

I saw a fire rising behind the rockery not far away, and this fire staggered and flew towards King Qin!

"Someone, escort!" The eunuch shouted.

I saw a young man flash out from behind the rockery, wearing a silver corset brocade robe, revealing the young man's long figure. He jumped up, threw the fire under him, and rolled with his body to extinguish the fire!

"Your Majesty, spare your life, I don't mean to hurt you, the emperor forgives me!" After extinguishing the fire, the young man hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Bold! Dare to play with fire in this palace! Dare to quibble! Someone ...... coming."

Fu Jian raised his hand to signal the eunuch not to speak, and he squatted down and looked at the young man, as if he was a little familiar.

"What is this?" Fu Jian pointed to a pile of wreckage underground.

"It's a sky lantern!"

"Why do you put sky lanterns in the palace?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, and the slave maid misses her younger brother, so she puts sky lanterns in the palace, hoping to reunite with him."

"Who is your brother?"

"His name is Murong Chong!"

"What? You are? ”

"The slave maid is Murong Chong's sister, Murong Xue!"

Fu Jian carefully looked at the young man in front of him, no wonder he looked familiar, it turned out to be Murong Chong's sister.

"Even if it's a daughter, why is it dressed like this?"

"The slave maid did hard labor in the rice room during the day, and she couldn't get out with Ben. In desperation, the slave maid had no choice but to sneak in the steward's clothes and run out at night. But this Qin Palace is too big, and the slave maid doesn't know where her brother is. I had to come up with a way to put a sky lantern, and I wanted to lure my younger brother out for a reunion! But who knew that this sky lantern couldn't fly no matter how it was released, and it disturbed the emperor! Please forgive the emperor! ”

"I guess he misses you too!" Fu Jian looked thoughtfully at the face similar to Murong Chong.

"That's natural, although the slave and the younger brother were not born to the same mother, but he was raised under my mother's knees, and we grew up together since childhood, no different from siblings!"

"In this case, from tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go to the rice room, I will have you sent to Gongzi Chong, so that your sister and brother can be reunited, okay?"

"Really? Thank you for your grace! Murong Xue happily kowtowed to Fu Jian, with a happy smile on her face.

This smile made Fu Jian lose his mind, Murong Xue looked too similar to Murong Chong, this smile was so moving, this was how eager he was to see it from Murong Chong.

"Childe Chong should be very happy to see his sister! You are so heartfelt! From tomorrow onwards, you will go to the Sycamore Hall! ”

"Slave and maid, thank you for the emperor's fulfillment!"

"You look good in this men's clothes, so wear them in the future!" Before leaving, Fu Jian said to Murong Xue.

"The emperor said it was good-looking, and the slave maid kept wearing it." Murong Xue said obediently.

"Very good!" Fu Jian boasted.