Chapter 182: Too Much Bad Character
"Then you have good news!"
Yan Yue smiled, ignoring Wan Tianyou's madness. She didn't know Wan Tianyou's heart that was constantly entangled because of her.
"Ahem......"
Wan Tianyou pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and continued.
"I don't know what disputes Mr. Tang had with Han Bing, Mr. Tang is in a very bad mood these days. Called me this morning and told me that after signing the agreement with the mY Group, Han Bing would be transferred to é luō sī. ”
"Oh? Isn't Han Bing very low-key lately? Haven't ever come to me for trouble. ”
Yan Yue was very surprised, I don't know if this is good news, it is better for Wan Tianyou to tell her what good things he bought her today. But Yanyue knew that this must be a big bad news for Han Bing. She could even imagine the hideousness on Han Bing's face after Tang Qiming made this decision.
"It's similar in appearance, but it's too much worse in personality. Alas......"
"What?"
Xianyue unconsciously muttered to herself, so that Wan Tianyou could hear it clearly, but she didn't know what to do.
"Who looks like whom? You said you and Tang Qiyue? ”
"It's not. I mean Han Bing. Her appearance is familiar to me, although there are some differences. But overall, it was close to the appearance of my former valet maids. ”
There is nothing left and right, her mouth is idle, and Wan Tianyou is the only thing she can tell about the world she comes from, so she simply said her maid Bingling to Wan Tianyou.
"There is one thing that I have always been haunted by and guilty."
Mentioning Bingling, Wanyue brought Wan Tianyou back to his memory.
At that time, there was an unwritten rule in the harem of the Tang Dynasty. It is also a spontaneous rule of the intriguing concubines in the harem. That is as the eldest princess, the emperor's only sibling sister Yuyue. Her preferences are the focus of the concubines. Because through the moon, you can win the emperor's favor, and the chance of being favored is much greater than that of obscurity.
Therefore, before the emperor's birthday banquet, the concubines and concubines of each palace sent clothes that represented their own hearts to Yuyue. I just want to see whose side she is on and whose clothes she will wear to the celebration. Such an event is no less important than preparing a birthday tribute for the emperor.
After the moon discovers that the clothes brought by the queen who have been tried by Bingling are obviously damaged. After considering the serious consequences that could be brought about before and after, and after thinking about it for a long time, the moon decided to let Bingling pass through.
"Bingling, you go and admit ......"
Although she cares about Bingling very much, she thinks about the seriousness of the consequences. Yanyue also had to make this decision, and her heart was moved, but she had no choice but to do so.
"Eldest princess, slave maid...... How to ......"
Bingling frowned, and suddenly felt that she was going to be unlucky, crying and mourning, she crawled a few steps on her knees, came to the feet of Yanyue, hugged her thighs and begged for mercy.
"Bingling, you have to know how serious the consequences are. This palace is also reluctant, but the matter has come to this point, and it is up to you to come forward. Maybe...... The queen is safe, everyone is well, and the palace can compensate you. Didn't you say that your family was having a bad time in their hometown? The main palace can give you enough silver taels to move to Chang'an City to live. How is it? ”
"Yes...... But this thing ......"
Bingling frowned, although his expression was sad and wronged, there was incomparable hatred in his eyes when he lowered his head. When she deliberately tore the cuffs, she wanted to take this opportunity to make the queen resentful of the moon and separate the relationship between the two. Thus, the money she got from a certain concubine could achieve the purpose of eliminating disasters for others.
But Bingling didn't expect that the always gentle and kind Yanyue would push her out to top the thunder. The anger that had been accumulated in my heart and was called upon every day by the moon suddenly surged into my heart.