Chapter Ninety-Seven: Departure

On the second day, Concubine Chen died at the age of twenty-five.

The emperor mourned and withdrew from the court for five days, and the courtiers were shocked and admonished one after another, but the emperor was unmoved.

At this time, at the foot of Ding'an Mountain, the carriage of Zhennan Wangfu was quietly parked there.

The carriage was chattering, and outside the carriage, a cold man in a moon-white robe leaned on the side of the carriage, quite helpless.

Seeing that the voices inside did not stop, he finally spoke, "Ah Liu, it's time." ”

"Got it, got it, wait a minute."

The person in the car was Lin Zuiliu, and in addition to her, there was another woman with a gauze hat covering her face.

Lin Zuiliu was holding her hand at this time, and then said, "So Rong Zhengyu really plans to return to the vulgar with you?" ”

The girl with the hat nodded, and said in a soft voice, "Yes, I thought I was dying, but I didn't expect this kind of encounter, Drunken Willow, thank you, thank you!" ”

The person who came back from the dead like this is Concubine Chen, that is, Zhen Chen.

She only woke up yesterday, and after she woke up, she asked Lin Zuiliu as soon as she said that she wanted to find Rong Zhengyu.

Sure enough, Rong Zhengyu was like a fool, and after receiving the news from Concubine Chen, he wanted to follow.

Now the carriage is waiting at the foot of the mountain, which is waiting for the vulgar Rong Zhengyu.

Liao Luan was blasted out by the little girl who was in her own faction, watching left and right with nothing to do, and after a while, she saw a man in coarse cloth clothes slowly descending the mountain.

He guessed that this person should be Rong Zhengyu, who Lin Zuiliu had been chatting non-stop.

Whether it was him or Qi Jingheng, they didn't know that there was such a story in Concubine Chen's life.

Liao Luan was thoughtful, he always knew that Concubine Chen was not interested in the emperor, no matter how much the emperor favored her, she always looked cold and indifferent.

He used to think there was something wrong.

Now I understand where the gap is, it's just that I don't like it.

If you don't like it, you will hurt others if you respond to anything, so it's better not to do anything.

The figure slowly got closer, and Liao Luan's ears rang with Lin Zuiliu's crisp and pleasant voice, and he suddenly felt in his heart that the emperor should not wait halfway.

The sadness of relying on it doesn't make any sense.

Thinking about it, Liao Luan then spoke, and said into the carriage, "Ah Liu, someone is here." ”

Where such a bird doesn't, when it comes to people, Lin Zuiliu understands it in an instant, and Rong Zhengyu is here.

When she heard this, her eyes lit up, it was really because Lin Zuiliu didn't expect that Rong Zhengyu, a little monk who looked at the oil and salt and didn't enter, was really willing to return the vulgar for Zhen Chen.

It's really a singing and crying love.

She sighed again, directly pulled Zhen Chen with a hat, and said, "Let's go, your lover is here." ”

When she spoke Meng Lang, Zhen Chen blushed, and she slapped her hard and said, "What kind of lover, you girl doesn't have a way to speak, she must have been with Zhaoyuan for a long time, and she has learned badly." ”

Rong Zhengyu over there walked closer and closer, and walked straight to Liao Luan, subconsciously wanting to stretch out his hands and fold his hands to recite "Amitabha".

Thinking that he was already vulgar and didn't need to do this anymore, he put it down lamely, and directly greeted him, "Lord Zhennan." ”

Liao Luan kept looking at the man who robbed the emperor's woman, looking up and down, left and right for a long time, and couldn't help but feel in his heart that it seemed that this person had nothing to be picky about.

He has a delicate face, is eight feet tall, has a strong body, and has a gentle temperament.

It's just that I fell in love with Concubine Chen, and there was nothing bad about it.

Liao Luan pondered like this in his heart, nodded politely on his face, and stretched out his finger to point to the two people behind him who were still talking together.

"My wife is talking to her, so go ahead."

Rong Zhengyu could see at a glance that the lady was the girl who had behaved rudely to find her.

I didn't expect this person to be the princess of Zhennan.

He nodded, bypassed Liao Luan, and walked directly to Zhen Chen with the bag on his back.

"Chen'er."

Zhen Chen was very happy when he saw him, and directly reached out and grabbed Rong Zhengyu's hand, and said, "You stupid, you scared me to death, I thought you were almost dead." ”

What she said was that on the day Lin Zuiliu informed Rong Zhengyu, she saw that Rong Zhengyu almost committed suicide.

Such a boy is too stupid.

Lin Zuiliu pondered, and didn't bother the two lovers to talk, turned around and walked to Liao Luan's side, and said with a smile, "How is it, compared to Qi Jing...... Isn't the emperor too much? ”

Liao Luan guessed that Lin Zuiliu had just broken off the sentence to say Qi Jingheng.

Now that she is becoming more and more unruly, he is still powerless to manage.

Looking at the girl with a hippie smile in front of her, Liao Luan sighed, stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, "Yes, she has a good eye." ”

As he spoke, Liao Luan paused, looked up at the front again, and said lightly, "But you have a better vision." ”

His last sentence was quiet, Lin Zuiliu almost didn't hear it clearly, and after relieving herself, she was bored, and then there was a long period of demonic laughter.

The suddenly narcissistic Liao Luan is really very cute, Lin Zuiliu looked at Liao Luan's blushing face while laughing, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his ears.

"I've noticed that you've been getting more and more human lately, Yan Gui."

Hearing this, Liao Luan looked at Lin Zuiliu with disapproval, "Haven't I always been like this?" ”

Therefore, the little prince obviously has no obvious understanding of himself.

He is gentle, handsome and uncast, and the only drawback should be that his temperament is a little too cold.

Now this is just right, neither too down-to-earth, nor like a kaolin flower that you don't even dare to look at.

Lin Zuiliu wrinkled his nose, and before he could speak, Rong Zhengyu and Zhen Chen walked over.

She was still waiting for the two of them to speak, but she didn't expect that in the next second, the two of them bent down directly and were about to kneel.

Lin Zuiliu was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to help, but he couldn't help him, and he couldn't stop babbling.

"Don't don't, don't kneel, I'll lose my life, it's all a trivial matter, it doesn't have to be like this."

Liao Luan looked at Lin Zuiliu and didn't look like he was just prevaricating, so he stretched out his hand and directly helped the two of them up.

"No matter what, I still have to thank Engong, if it weren't for you, I would never be able to get together with Chen'er, and Chen'er wouldn't be able to save it, thank you!"

As he spoke, Rong Zhengyu hugged his fist at Lin Zuiliu.

Lin Zuiliu knew that they wanted to kneel because of this matter, so she could only wave her hand helplessly, and said again and again that she didn't mind.

Until the two of them got into the carriage, Lin Zuiliu still felt a little painful shouting in his throat.

Liao Luan intimately poured her a glass of water, watched her drink it before speaking, "This matter is something I didn't think about, and thanks to your persistence." ”

Lin Zuiliu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said directly, "I just don't think it should be like this." ”

As she spoke, she put down the cup directly, put her hand around Liao Luan's arm, and said, "Zhen Chen, she is very good, and she shouldn't ruin her happiness because of this." ”

"Yan Gui, since you gave me happiness, I want the whole world to be happy."

What she said at this table was not earth-shattering, and it was not a deep life.

However, when Liao Luan heard this, his heart suddenly softened, and there was a sweet and sour feeling along with this feeling.

Lin Zuiliu felt Liao Luan holding his face, and kissed his mouth after tasting it, and his breath hit her face.

"Aliu, no one can be happier than you."

Since that day, for many days, the two of them have been sweet.

Lin Zuiliu has always felt that Qi Jingheng is a stumbling block on his emotional road.

This feeling reached its peak when she and Liao Luan were painting hand in hand but were suddenly called away by an urgent edict.

That day, Liao Luan told her that the little emperor begged him to ask where Concubine Chen was going, but he couldn't bear it, so he told the emperor that he could wait in Shili Pavilion.

I didn't expect there to be a Rong Zheng Yu.

The little emperor, who was emotionally frustrated, found that the woman he liked had another man, and his heart was like ashes in an instant.

He was sick.

The delicate and frail little emperor is sick, what should he do with the folds in his hands? can only let Liao Luan, who is only eight buckets tall, replace the review.

Lin Zuiliu viciously decided not to see the little emperor and let him stay sick, she would rather not fall in love than let him get better.

In the next period of time, Qi Jingheng, a person with a small belly, pulled Liao Luan to formulate a series of guidelines and policies to override the left prime minister.

It's just not very easy to act.

Prime Minister Zuo is full of peach and plum all over the world, and now many courtiers are students of Prime Minister Zuo, so they have almost formed their own faction.

The last time the ministers gathered advice, it was also made by this group of people.

Since the little emperor ascended the throne, he hated the old ministers left by the previous emperor the most, and he thought very highly of himself and relied on the old to sell the old, which made him quite criticized in his heart.

Now that he has touched his reverse scales, it is time for him Qi Jingheng to fight back.

Qi Jingheng, who was tormented by illness, felt the warmth of spring for the first time.

The queen mother passed away, Concubine Chen left, and now the high-status women in the entire palace are Princess Zhaoyuan, and the other is the queen.

He has always respected the queen in his heart, but just respect, he can't really talk about any love.

After all, it was the words of his parents, and all his feelings were invested in Concubine Chen, so he naturally didn't care about him as a queen.

However, he didn't expect that now that he was lingering on the sickbed, the person who had been silently helping him to take care of him behind him turned out to be this queen who he didn't value.

The queen's health has always been bad, when Prince Gong gave birth to her in the north, her body has never been good when she caught a cold, and now she coughs uncomfortably when she arrives in the season.

Many times he discussed things with Liao Luan, although the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, but her opinions were also very insightful many times.

He admired her.