Chapter 85 Rumors in the Palace

Qinglongtang has now withdrawn the task of chasing and killing Mu Churan, and the reason behind this makes Xiao He a little puzzled.

But the Ten Palaces Yama is still in the palace now, which means that there are other tasks, not Mu Churan, then there will be other goals? It's a pity that this guy is always elusive, otherwise Xiao He really wanted to arrest him, come and ask for clarification.

But for some reason, when he heard him say that he had withdrawn the mission and no longer posed a threat to Mu Churan, Xiao He felt relieved in his heart.

After thinking about it, she could only explain that she didn't want to see someone overstep.

In the Jixian Palace, flipping through the history books, her mind calmed down a little.

Time flies, and the white horse flies. The war a hundred years ago, the situation changed, people took the trouble to record these coefficients for what purpose, just to serve as a warning? What's the use of being warned? The struggle for power has never stopped, and the turmoil on the frontier has never been peaceful.

The people who are really useful should be those who read, those who govern the country, and those who sit in the world. They are the most vital force that sustains the Kingdom.

And the cruelty of history lies in the fact that it will use all its power to erase these people. Even if it is a hero, a hundred years later, it is only a few lines in the history books.

Xiao He once complained about her life, but she had learned not to complain, but to fight. The first time I read the history books, I can teach people to boil blood and tears, and when I look at it again, I gradually calm down, and my heart no longer makes waves.

Sometimes, she felt that she was grateful to Mu Churan for binding her in this Jixian Hall and giving her the opportunity to read a lot of history books to hone her mind and broaden her horizons.

This time you can sit steadily for a few hours, not knowing what is going on outside the window.

Gonggong Liu thinks that he understands the temper of his master, but recently he has become more and more incomprehensible, which makes him a little curious.

Recently, the master often walked alone to the Jixian Palace, and did not enter, and was not allowed to report, only stood by the window outside the hall, secretly watched for a while, and then quietly left.

Gonggong Liu was very puzzled, compiling history books should not be an important errand, how could he let the master secretly go to supervise the work again and again?

The master criticized the fold today, and forgot to pass the meal again. When Gonggong Liu reminded him for the third time, he remembered that after eating two dishes, he asked him to reward the rest of the people who had not touched it to the Jixian Palace. The master is really Corporal Lixian.

The master had two coughs last night, and Gonggong Liu immediately ordered someone to stew some soup to moisten the lungs, and asked the palace people of the Qianqing Palace to add a few pieces of antipyretic incense to the heater in the palace. Waiting for Gonggong Liu to quietly arrange everything, the master suddenly remembered that it made people remember to add charcoal to the Jixian Hall and ask for the best silver silk.

After calculating it, the bachelors over there in Jixian Hall did get the weight of the master, and Gonggong Liu also instructed the Internal Affairs Office not to neglect the people over there.

At night that day, Father-in-law Liu waited for his master in the imperial study as usual. When he finishes approving the recital, it's time to wait for the master to go back to the dormitory to rest. But not long after sending the master into the dormitory, I heard some noise inside.

Then the master called himself in, as if he was angry, and he was so frightened that Gonggong Liu quickly knelt down, kowtowed and apologized first. He guessed in his heart that he didn't know if the little eunuch on duty had made a mistake and made the master dissatisfied.

But he didn't want the master to point to the dragon bed, so that Gonggong Liu could see a crying girl rolled up in the quilt and shrunk by the bed.

"Now that I am in the dormitory, anyone can enter it? Liu Fuhai, tell me what's going on? ”

Gonggong Liu didn't expect that the people under his hands could actually do such a thing, so he gritted his teeth and pulled a few loud ear scrapers on his old face, and quickly explained to his master: "It's the slave who didn't teach his subordinates well, so there was such a mistake, please Your Majesty to condemn it!" ”

"Kill all the people on duty here tonight. And this. The master pointed to the girl who was still crying, and said coldly, "I have been thinking about you and me for so long, I should have no second thoughts, this matter is indeed your negligence, and I can't spare it, go and get the punishment myself." ”

Gonggong Liu kowtowed and thanked him.

The master thought that the bed was dirty, and refused to sleep anymore, so he spent the night in the imperial study, and the next day he asked someone to bring a new set over.

There are some minions in the palace who say that the master is a good man, and Gonggong Liu is naturally the most clear, the master has always been clean and self-conscious, and men and women are not close. However, there seem to be exceptions, such as the handsome adult in the Jixian Palace, who is comparable to the girl's family. Previously, it was also rumored that the master was particularly blue-eyed towards that Lord Xiao, but in recent days, the master has obviously treated that Lord a little coldly and no longer summons him alone.

Liu Gonggong thought about it, but came to the conclusion that the master's mind became more and more difficult to guess.

The twenty-third day of the lunar month, the year of the year.

A banquet is held in the palace, and officials above the fifth grade can bring their families to attend.

Because Hongzhu has been busy in Xiao's Mansion recently, Xiao He didn't bring her to attend, he took the sobering medicine first, and went to the banquet alone. Before leaving, she explained that if she came back early, everyone would have another meal together in the house, and if she came back late, she didn't have to wait for her, let them eat first, and it would be considered a small year together.

Due to the urgency of the war in the north, the palace banquet was simple, and there was not even singing and dancing. Mu Churan can be regarded as setting an example, serving the ministers with thin wine and small dishes, and the monarchs and ministers are happy and affectionate. Xiao He sat on the side, eating and drinking casually, passing the time.

Since the last time Mu Churan was stuffed into a naked woman by the Queen Mother, he didn't go to the Queen Mother to say goodbye for some days. At this palace banquet, I softened my breath and invited the Queen Mother to come out and have fun together.

Leng Qingchen was also angry, she originally wanted to be hard, and chose a woman with a good posture to warm her son's bed. Anyway, let him get the hang of it, so that he can't do the crown ceremony for two years, and he is still a place......

At his age, although the first emperor was not established, he already had several concubines, and the princes were all born.

The rumors in the palace were flying all over the sky, and she heard that her head was big, saying that the emperor was good Longyang, and that the emperor had quirks. How can you block it? He was not satisfied with the queen she chose for him, so he found him a woman to sleep with, and he killed him.

Although this son is her own, now that she is a mother, she doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.

Those officials also urged him to establish a concubine, but he was good, and he seriously moved out of the ancient sages and put this matter on hold. Three years and three years, if it drags on, she can't explain it to the first emperor.

Mu Churan sat on the hall and quietly listened to the people below say congratulations.

The smile on his face was as perfect as a knife, but it was cold. His gaze only warmed up a little when it fell on the thin figure at the end of His Highness. These days, he misses her and misses her, but he doesn't dare to come closer.

He even thinks she wants a marriage to get away from him.

How many times in his dreams, he saw her, locked her in his arms, and told her that he was willing to use his life to compensate her, but she coldly pushed her away.

He woke up from his dream, sat on the dragon chair, and listened to her and her ministers shout to him. He understood that the distance between him and her had been cut wide as early as when she put on this court dress, and it was a bottomless ravine.

He should understand that this distance cannot be filled by a word of compensation.

But he couldn't stop his heart from thinking about her, and he couldn't erase her figure after closing his eyes.

As an emperor, he is naturally ruthless, and only by being ruthless can he sit in this high position for a long time and sit firmly. But why did he let him meet her again, let her break into his heart, and refused to leave after staying.

He knew that he was destined to be a ruthless emperor in this life.

When people have something on their minds, they are especially prone to getting drunk.

Mu Churan didn't drink much, but he was really drunk. Before the palace banquet was over, he was already drunk, and the queen mother ordered someone to help him go back to the palace to rest.

Back in the dormitory, Mu Churan retreated from the little eunuch who came to serve him. He sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little more awake, rubbing his forehead and muttering her name.

Gonggong Liu, who was waiting at the door, heard the name that the emperor was chanting inside, and guessed in his heart that he was probably going to announce him, so he took it upon himself to ask the little eunuch outside the door to quietly invite Lord Xiao over, and the emperor had something to summon.

After a while, Xiao He was brought over.

It was the first time she was brought into Mu Churan's bedroom, and she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

As soon as he entered the hall, the candles were bright, and Mu Churan was leaning in the goose yellow warm tent, his eyes drooping slightly, not looking at her, but he seemed to be whispering something. Xiao He cautiously approached a little closer, and said, "I don't know why Your Majesty summoned the ministers?" ”

At the palace banquet just now, Mu Churan was obviously drunk and left the table, and at this time he ordered someone to call him to his bedroom to meet in private. Xiao He really couldn't guess what his intentions were, and he had to say something now.

At this time, Mu Churan didn't know if she was really drunk or fake, she shouldn't be, and there was no movement.

Xiao He boldly took a few steps forward and raised his voice, "Your Majesty, I don't know what is the matter with summoning the ministers?" ”

Her voice finally seemed to wake up Mu Churan, making him raise his head and a smile appeared on his lips.

"You're here." His voice was hoarse, adding a touch of gentleness.

and his usual solemn indifference, judging like two people. Xiao He saw that his face was normal, but his pupils were a little dazed, and the smell of wine on his body could be clearly smelled from afar.

She guessed that he should be drunk and not sober, so she hurriedly responded: "Your Majesty, it's better to rest early, and Weichen will ...... first" The word "retirement" was still in her mouth.

Before she could finish speaking, he showed a hurt expression, but the corners of his mouth were still curved, and he said a little sadly, "I know you have to leave, but I can't keep you." If you go, I won't have to be so miserable anymore. ”

He called himself "I" instead of "I", Xiao He listened to him and was a little confused.

"Your Majesty?" She hesitated and took another step forward.

He reached out and grabbed her, and pulled her into his arms, as if with all his strength, and hugged her tightly, strangling her bones with pain. He pressed his forehead against the corner of her forehead and looked into her eyes, "Xiao He, are you sent by God to torture me?" ”