Chapter 128

Anger ignited in King Li's dark eyes, covering up his previous gentleness, "Grandmother Huang, God has the virtue of a good life, and there are people in the world who are beautiful as adults." might as well be the imperial grandmother as a matchmaker, Miss Shangguan is virtuous and virtuous, the eldest lady of Murong Mansion is sick in bed, and there are many affairs in the mansion that need to be appeased, why don't you give Miss Shangguan to Murong Mansion as a flat wife? ”

Shangguan's heart was mixed with sadness and loss, and the resulting pain made him frown, "The Queen Mother, the minister is ashamed, everything is up to the Queen Mother." ”

Mrs. Shangguan grabbed his sleeve, "Husband, my daughter is obviously designed by someone, why do you have to compromise as a father." On that day, my well-behaved daughter entered the palace to serve the sick, how could she end up like this. The Queen Mother, a civil woman, has a humble status, but she also knows how to fight reasonably, and she hopes that the Queen Mother will give a clear judgment. ”

Shangguan Bai's face was pale, his red lips were pursed, and he was still shocked, "Empress Dowager, the courtiers know that they have no face to live in this world, and the courtiers are willing to die to show their will, and before they die, the courtiers must tell what happened, and they can't let the sinister people succeed and continue to endanger others." The courtiers were not lost in the palace for no reason that day, but were plundered by Lord Murong Qian, and the evil seed in the belly of the courtiers was Lord Murong Qian's. ”

As she spoke, she got up and slammed into the table legs, Mama Feng was shocked and blocked her with her body, "Bold, this is the Queen Mother's inner hall, how can you let others defile it." The palace chief made a move, and Shangguan Bai woke up smoothly, seemingly inconspicuous and leaky, but the Queen Mother tasted the taste.

Shangguan Bai is not really looking for death, if she dies here, the Queen Mother will definitely be stigmatized, and she insists that it was Murong Mansion who swept her away as a weak woman with no power to restrain her, Murong Qian's dementia and dementia, no one is right, and the Queen Mother will make concessions to her.

"You are a slave and deserve to say that the little girl is not." Mrs. Shangguan picked up her daughter and scolded fiercely. The daughter was lost and recovered, and the Queen Mother did not want to offend Murong Mansion, comparing the two, where could Mrs. Shangguan endure it.

Shangguan Bai's mother and daughter are both women in the house, and the affairs of the court are naturally not very clear. Shangguan analyzed between the lines of his daughter's words that these words were very inappropriate, and before he could make amends, someone had already taken the opportunity to make trouble.

King Li's tall body covered the Queen Mother's sight, and a warm and angry tone sounded, "Oh, not long ago, my father and emperor had just made up their minds, and Murong Qian was suddenly stimulated, and he was already crazy, and he stayed in the mansion to recuperate, and he was not allowed to step out of the mansion without permission." Therefore, the father and emperor specially settled the king, and the king sent people to maintain Murong Qian's safety. Could it be that the father and the emperor made a mistake, whether Murong Qian was pretending to be crazy, or was the king derelict in his duties, Murong Qian, a civil official, when did he get out of the supervision of the king. ”

Thin lips and nose, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, a pair of eagle falcons that should be seductive, but their eyes are rendered with a color as deep as an ancient well in the dark night, cold and clear, but clear and pure without any emotional impurities. King Li's powerful words made Old Lady Murong applaud again and again.

Although the Queen Mother does not like Murong Qian, she must not ignore the century-old foundation of the Murong family. Mrs. Shangguan doesn't understand the world, and she has repeatedly forced each other, even if the Queen Mother felt guilty before, she was also worn to nothing.

What's more, Mama Feng's original intention was to provoke Shangguan, and the Queen Mother retreated in anger, the development of the situation was a foregone conclusion, Shangguan Bai was originally unspeakably expensive, and the destined candidate for the crown princess turned around and became the aunt of the bad old man, and it was Murong Qian who stirred up the situation, not it. She was an outcast. Mama Feng has been with the Queen Mother for many years, how can she not understand the situation of her master.

"Miss Shangguan lost her virginity, and the mourning family is deeply distressed, fortunately, the Murong family is not a big evil person, the family background is solid, Bai'er will naturally not be wronged in the slightest if she marries, the meaning of the mourning family, since it is a matter of course, as an elder, it is better to be fulfilled."

Mrs. Shangguan was just about to argue, but the Queen Mother waved her long sleeves, "Mrs. Shangguan is a little restless, Bai'er is already Murong Qian's person, and now she is pregnant again, the grandmother of the Murong family will definitely not let the heirs of the family be left behind." This marriage is not necessarily a bad thing for Bai'er, the times dictate, a good woman is not worthy of a second husband. ”

The old lady was full of spirit, thinking that Shangguan was an important minister in the court, and the war continued, and the emperor stabilized Shangguan, if the queen mother wanted to cling to Shangguan and assist the prince. Her chances of winning will be very small, I don't want to, King Li came out to stir up the situation in vain, but Jin'er's mistake made the matter take a turn for the worse.

Fei'er's grip on Jin'er's hand became tighter and tighter, King Li's precise calculation, step by step, skillfully deepened, and played with these high-ranking women in applause, what was it for?

If it is power, he has already obtained it, and Shangguan cannot be used by him, and he definitely does not need to make such a big beam. He almost trampled the face of Shangguan Mansion under his feet, yes, he just wanted to destroy the pride in Shangguan's bones.

The curvature of the corners of the Queen Mother's lips deepened, and finally hooked into a laugh line, but her face still carried an unfathomable indifference, and she exchanged a few words with the old lady, and suddenly took Jin'er's tender white hand, "This child, the mourning family is very rare, the prince went to the south again, and the mourning family is uncomfortable here, if the sister can cut love, let the little girl accompany the mourning family in the palace for a few days." Rest assured, Bai'er's matter is an accident, and the mourning family will be cautious. ”

The old lady was not allowed to refuse, the Queen Mother cut off her back road neatly, Jin'er's pretty little face was slightly red, she blinked her eyes simply and cutely, the Jinpa in Fei'er's hand was clenched fiercely, Nan Shengguo came with news of harmony, there was no suitable princess in the palace, if it weren't for the Queen Mother's plan, it would be puzzling to be interested in Jin'er at this time.

A farce ended in a hurry, seemingly peaceful, and the two parties were preparing for marriage. In fact, under the illusion of calm, the real battle has just begun.

Fei'er's carriage followed the old lady's car, turned the alley, the carriage suddenly stopped, Fei'er raised the curtain, and the coachman whispered, "The master is waiting for you in the courtyard in front." ”

The evening breeze carried the chill of early spring, and the red lanterns hung around the yard, swaying flickeringly, and the cold wind blew in bursts, and Fei'er felt a little chill down her back. boundless

The yard was three in and three out, and along the way, except for the little guy who led the way, there was no one, and the swaying branches of the trees refracted the shadows on the wall, which made people a little creepy.

King Li has a long and jade body, and his face of perseverance is especially hard and condensed in the night, making his already excellent face even more brilliant.

Fei'er bent her knees and returned: "Lord Li, at this time, what is the matter with calling Fei'er?" If the grandmother finds that Fei'er is missing, she is afraid that people will have to turn back to look for it, and Fei'er has not much time. ”

A sneer came from the top of his head, and with the night, he was gloomy: "You are always reluctant to do the things that this king has settled, and this king feels that it is useless to keep you." ”

King Li's ambiguous tone left room for Fei'er, and the light from the lanterns in the courtyard reflected the moonlit Qinghua, which was even more feminine.

Green silk like a waterfall, delicate red cheeks like flowers, bright eyebrows and eyes, Fei'er looked at King Li with a little murderous aura, and King Li's ink-like eyes became more and more intense.

"If you can choose, everyone wants to live with dignity, even if I am humble, Prince Li is high, can you give me a dignity."

Ugin fell in the west, King Li rode a horse leisurely on the muddy path, he slowly raised his hand, and his wide sleeves slipped slightly, revealing a pair of jade butterflies. Clear and smart, facing the afterglow of the sunset, it is like a spring meandering in the jade butterfly. The two jade butterflies were engraved with "Ran" and "Qing" respectively into a full moon, and the two words snuggled together, wetting each other with the warmth of foam.

The night was deep, and the sky was like ink. Yue'er hid behind the clouds for some reason, and only a few of them shone with a thin shimmer.

The Zhuangzi of the Northern War King was gloomy and silent.

Inside the house, the hollow and carved doors and windows were closed, and the faint candlelight like fireflies sprinkled the dim yellow of the room.

The heavy door was pushed open, Mo Zhuoche was dressed in blue, leaning against the door, the night breeze poured in from the door, and the light robe was slowly belted, flying with the wind.

Mo Liang was busy for many days, and the people sent out came one after another, and finally there was news, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and rushed all the way, "Master, as you expected, King Li shot again, and the prince was sent to the south, where the epidemic spread, and he was going to be tripped up for a while." ”

The gaze that was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water finally relaxed, and when he raised his eyes, a trace of excitement came from his heart, "Say!" ”

"Master, the day of the concubine of the prince of Li, the prince was to congratulate, but I don't know why the banquet left halfway, returned to the palace but half a pillar of incense, the imperial doctors in the palace were recruited into the queen mother's palace, the emperor personally drove to the palace of the king of Li, suddenly encountered the night attack of the assassin, fortunately the prince of Li gave up his life to protect him, and he escaped a catastrophe, the king of Li was injured and recruited the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment, only to learn that the prince was ill, and the imperial doctors were in the palace of the queen mother."

Mo Liang handed over a silk handkerchief, Mo Zhuoche wiped his hands, and the palace maid put dinner on the table, one dish and four soups. Although Mo Zhuoche is a prince, he joined the army to fight on the battlefield at the age of eight, and his requirements for food are not harsh. These habits that have been cultivated for many years, the amount of ink is accustomed to it, but it makes the people around them who take care of their daily life mostly puzzled.

"Master, the people from the Dawn Tower have arrived, you see?"

"Who is it?"

"Ling Ruizhi came in person, and he wants to talk to his master face to face, the noble concubine Niangniang has already sent someone over first, and the old slave does not dare to stop it, after all, Niangniang and the master of Ling Lou are brothers and sisters."

Mo Zhuoche ate the meal in front of him slowly and methodically: "Tomorrow, I invite Lord Ling to drink tea here with this king." ”

The eagle falcon's black eyes flashed with a hint of light, since Qing'er had his own happiness, he chose to let go and bless, between thoughts, a pure and stunning face came into mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sweet smile, Mu Qing, he became more and more interested.