Chapter Seventy-Five: Victory
This is obviously a hot summer, but Grandpa Lu's room makes people feel eerie inexplicably. His hands and feet were tied, and he also had a rope erected around his neck, and he couldn't kneel down if he wanted to, and he couldn't die so easily if he wanted to die. Kang promised to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and Gu San gave a look, she walked back behind her and bowed down, listening to Kang promise whispered in her ear, "It's done, I'll take you to take a good look at the hearts of the people in this palace." ”
The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and his attendants put Lu Gonggong down and escorted him to Chuxiu Palace together with the imperial doctor who had previously conspired with Concubine Shu. Kang promised to make a gesture here to follow the emperor together, but as soon as he stepped out of the door of Father-in-law Lu, he tilted his head and pretended to be dizzy.
Bixi immediately said, "Our mother has been exhausted for a long time, and now that she hears the truth, she is full of joy and sorrow, and I ask the emperor not to blame." ”
The emperor waved his hand and said how could he blame? Yun Kang promised to go back and rest. When Kang promised to be taken away by Gu San, he didn't forget to add a sentence, saying that Shengkang promised to be Kang's concubine.
This sentence made a few families happy and a few worried. Not to mention the mood of others, there was still jubilation in the Qingyin Pavilion, and Bixi felt that his little master had finally raised his eyebrows. When Bixi and Gu San returned to Qingyin Pavilion with Concubine Kang, who was now promoted back to the position of concubine, Concubine Kang naturally opened her eyes.
Bixi knelt in front of her, "Congratulations to the little master, congratulations to the little master!" ”
Xiao Chengzi guarded the house, and when he saw this, he also knew that the matter was done, and followed a piece of congratulations, only Gu San stood aside, holding his hands, and looked at it with a smile. Zhao Yuan'er looked indifferently at the bright moon hanging in the air, and waved her hand, "You don't have to congratulate you, just rest." Tomorrow is the time to hear the good news. ”
She didn't forget to thank Gu San, "Today's event is thanks to you, otherwise the surname Lu wouldn't be so quick to show her stuffing." ”
Gu San shook his head, "Everything is designed by you, and I just execute it according to what you say." According to my temperament, if I see anyone who is not happy, I will kill him. Do you still have to think about it? ”
"If the palace can be as happy as you say, I'm afraid it will be a river of blood long ago. Do you think I close my eyes and sometimes think about it, and I don't want him to kill people to pay for his life? Who doesn't want to be close to each other? But I still have someone to protect, and my life is worth more than his. You can't kill him and completely consume them. ”
Zhao Yuan'er looked out of the palace wall, the lights were dim, and she looked at this palace like a ghost.
Early the next morning, the news came, along with the emperor's reward. Concubine Shu feigned pregnancy to compete for favor, killed the slaves in the palace, and deliberately framed Concubine Kang, punished several crimes, and entered the cold palace! During this night, the people of Chuxiu Palace went to the empty building, and the concubine Shu, who originally monopolized the emperor's favor, is now in the cold palace, but I am afraid that she can't even drink a cup of hot tea.
When she heard the news, Concubine Kang didn't have a little bit of pride after the victory, all this was just what she expected, except for Concubine Shu's own self-inflicted sins, and now her father and brother are becoming more and more declining in the court.
If the emperor only honors the harem based on his personal preferences, he is very childish, and he will naturally deal with the family affairs of his harem according to the situation of the previous dynasty.
Although Zhao Yuan'er's father is still the governor of Liangguang, he is far away from Kyoto, and he doesn't bother to enter Beijing as an official because of his temperament, which is good, no matter how favored she is, the power of the national ruler is not much greater.
Concubine Shu was punished, and the Qingyin Pavilion knew about it. Then the rewards of cloth, jewels, and slaves were also delivered. It is said that once honored, there is everything, after all, Concubine Kang is an old man in the palace, ups and downs, she has long looked down on it, seeing these rewards, she raised her eyebrows, except for a sentence of thanking the emperor for the reward, she didn't make any comments. After all, he has also been favored and disgraced. That's how happy you are, just like how disappointed you were at the beginning.
Of course, it is not immutable, there is also an interesting thing when receiving the reward, that is, after those slaves were sent, Kang Concubine's first sentence asked Xiao Chengzi to pick it, and those who can do farm work will stay, and those who will not do it will be sent back. It seems that he is determined to develop this Qingyin Pavilion to a small farmyard.
Gonggong Feng, who was following the emperor, looked at a vegetable patch and chickens, and asked Concubine Kang a little embarrassed if she wanted to change the palace, but Concubine Kang refused, saying that it was good here. Concubine Kang regarded this place as a farmhouse pleasure, but as long as these fields were still in place for a day, it proved that the matter of the internal affairs government could not be erased at all. Gonggong Feng knew that the Internal Affairs Office was going to suffer this time, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked Concubine Kang what else he wanted. Bixi tried to mention the third princess on the side, but the master didn't mention the matter again from beginning to end, and his eyes signaled that she didn't need to say more.
Gonggong Feng also seemed to be waiting for Concubine Kang to mention the matter of the third princess, but he didn't wait for a long time, so he could only say first, "Her Royal Highness the third princess is also comfortable to live with Concubine De, but the emperor said that the separation of mother and daughter is sad in the end, it is better to ......"
"Concubine De's kindness to Hua'er, this palace is in the eyes, when I was trapped and suffering, it was Concubine De who helped, and did not let Hua'er suffer with me. Now that I have returned to the position of concubine, I still remember the kindness of Concubine De in my heart. She has no children and no daughters under her knees, and Hua'er follows her, and I am also very relieved. Gonggong Feng, I will tell the emperor about this matter personally, I don't want to ruin my friendship with Concubine De because of this. ”
"If you think so, then the slave won't say more. The emperor is still in the study at this time. When I was done, I thought of Qingyin Pavilion for lunch. Mother, you should prepare first. ”
"Thank you Gonggong Feng, I'm tired of you today."
"What's the trouble with this? Mother, you are hard. ”
Gonggong Feng said that he left, and instructed Concubine Kang to wait to greet the holy driver.
In the past, Concubine Kang naturally had to dress up carefully, dress up carefully, and then tell the small kitchen to make a table of good dishes. After all, he had put this man in his heart at the beginning, for fear that he would not do a good job and make him angry. However, this year has passed, and the former friendship has long been gone. Many women are trapped in the word "love" all their lives, crazy about it, but they always forget that they don't have to be so humble. It is clear that you can hold power in your hands, and you can also kill and punish you. It's a pity that many women always think that if they are gentle all their lives, they can win the pity of others if they don't fight or grab.
This is the biggest joke in Zhao Yuan'er's eyes now!
Don't fight or grab, you can only wait for others to fight for others, gentle for a lifetime, and the final result is nothing more than a defeat!
Once a woman is no longer in love, her plan will be revealed, and without the trap of "love", she can finally use her fists and kicks, guess all the possibilities, and hold the man who has been beaten into applause.
It's just a pity that Concubine Kang's understanding is only the first layer, from love to hate, from praying to calculating, but I just forgot, if I can hate it so much in my heart, I still can't let go of it, if I try to calculate in every way, in the final analysis, I still feel that the other party is indebted, and I am unwilling, and I feel that I have been wronged and asked for it back step by step today.
It's just that it's good that the people in the play are serious, and no matter how clear the people outside the play are, it is difficult to wake up this layer. Gu San watched coldly, being an audience who doesn't like to talk, she roasted a pigeon herself and sat on the wall to watch the play, watching this time, Concubine Kang Niangniang took the wrong side, but did not choose the original way, but picked small vegetables in the field, and called Xiao Chengzi to kill the chicken, and personally cooked a table of peasant dishes.
Bixi looked at Gu San at the head of the wall, stood below and crossed his waist and called, "The emperor is coming in a while, you sit on the wall like this, beware of them treating you as an assassin." ”
Gu San is you, and he eats with greasy hands" This is not necessarily wrong. If someone provokes me, it's not like I can't be at this moment. ”
She raised the ordinary pigeon leg left in her hand again, and asked Bixi, "Do you want to eat pigeon legs?" ”
Bixi shook her head, "She thinks that the emperor is coming, and she is so scared, you are good, you have nothing to do in your heart, and you still have the leisure to eat pigeons." After a pause, he seemed to remember something, pointed at Gu San and scolded, "Okay, you! The mother has said it, killing and creating evil! Why are you going to roast pigeon meat again! ”
"The pigeons raised in the palace are fat and big, and they are the best to eat roasted, so why don't you eat them?"
"You-"
Gu San suddenly raised his index finger and made a silent gesture towards her, "Don't make noise, the emperor you are looking for is here, and he has already reached the corner." ”
Bixi stopped arguing at this time, and hurriedly ran into the house to report to Concubine Kang, saying that the emperor was coming.
Gu San finished eating the pigeon legs, and without waiting for the emperor to walk to the door of Qingyin Pavilion, he climbed over the wall by himself, stepped on his feet, and wandered out leisurely, she was too lazy to look at the two of them, you and me, it was not interesting. It's too idle here, there's no one who can fight, it's boring.
When I heard Zhao Yuan'er talk about that Father-in-law Lu a few days ago, Gu San thought that he was a terrible guy, who would have thought that he would be so intimidated and spit out all his words casually pretending to be a ghost. Boring.
There are also those palace concubines and slaves, all of whom have bones bent as if they are bent, and they kneel when they see everyone, trembling at every turn, and they know to escape when they look at what is going on, and they may not be able to escape, maybe they are all dead ends. Besides, everything in such a person's mind revolves around the master, and in Gu San's eyes, it is no different from death. What kind of environment can make people like that? Gu San thought when he was not drinking or eating pigeon legs in his spare time.
In such a large palace, there are many people who live less than a dog, and sit all day long with the hardest work, just to provide for the few "masters". Not only is this unfair, but it even makes you feel shameless about those who enjoy the blessings individually. It is only under such extreme conditions that Gu San occasionally remembers what Murong Yuhua said and understands why he is obsessed with freedom and overthrowing oppression.
And every time he thinks of this, Gu San inevitably thinks about another thing - in this world, where is Murong Yuhua?