Chapter 16: The So-Called Old Feud
Jiang Yan's chessboard was placed, and her eyebrows were frowned, which was really boring.
Just as he was about to wave his hand to summon Huanyi to summon Ye Cairen to come and play chess, Ye Cairen asked to see him outside the hall.
"Niangniang," Ye Cairen hurriedly stepped into the hall and ran to Jiang Yan, and hurriedly saluted in front of Jiang Yu, and said bluntly, "Jingyang Palace's Li Meiren...... Hanged. β
Jiang Wei raised her eyebrows lightly, isn't this just for herself? It's just that his face is not revealed, and he twists the sunspot into the chessboard, and his eyelids are not raised: "This is gone?" The bones of the body are also a little weaker. β
Ye Cairen lowered his eyes, Jiang Yu saw his appearance, inch by inch, and sneered: "What, do you think it was done by this palace?" β
"The concubine doesn't dare." Ye Cairen's teeth knocked lightly, and the sound was cuicui.
"Although this palace is not untouched," Jiang Yusu touched her sideburns with her hand, held the green silk behind her ear, and pointed to Kou Mingyan's hand resting on the case, "But it's not like this for a little beauty." β
Ye Cairen wrung his hands, and his voice was extremely low: "It's just that the Queen Mother will return to the palace tomorrow, and now that this has happened, I don't know ...... Niangniang."
"Qingyi," Jiang Yu called Ye Cairen's maiden name for the first time, "Now this palace asks you, do you regret that you have been stained with this fishy smell with this palace?" β
Ye Qingyi was also shocked when she heard her name come out of Jiang Yan's mouth, and then knelt down and saluted, with a straight face: "The concubine will never regret it." β
Jiang Fei's eyes were slightly picky, and her lips were bent Shi Ran: "Huanyi, prepare a sedan chair." β
The river is clear and rippling, and this is the sentence that came to Jiang Yu's mind when she heard her name.
It's just that now that she follows herself, I'm afraid there will be no clearing.
"The concubines see the emperor." When Jiang Wei slowed to Jingyang Palace, there were already a lot of people there.
Wu Yu signaled to excuse herself and then walked into the imperial doctor in the palace to ask, Jiang Yu bent her knees slightly and asked the queen to be safe, and walked straight to the emperor without waiting for the queen to call.
Fu Yunrong lost face in front of everyone, took off some emerald armor, glared at Ye Qingyi and entered the inner hall.
"Imperial Doctor," Wu Yu said in a deep voice, "Why did Li Meiren hang?" β
"Back to the emperor, Li Meiren died suddenly due to anger and overwork." The Imperial Physician bowed respectfully and replied.
Li Kongcian cried so much that the lotus flower brought rain, no one knew how Li Meiren treated her in the past day, and now she is so sad that she doesn't know whether it is true or false.
Jiang Yu listened upset and glared at her, who lowered her voice but still sobbed lowly.
"Overworked? Why do harem concubines get tired? Wu Yi's eyes flashed.
Concubine Xin's narrow phoenix eyes flashed, and she raised her feet to Wu Yu and whispered: "Your Majesty, Li Meiren angered the imperial concubine Niangniang a month ago and was punished for being grounded and copying Buddhist scriptures every day, I don't know if it's ......."
Before he finished speaking, he was robbed by Jiang Wei.
"Look at Concubine Xin's words, didn't she push Li Meiren's death onto this palace." The smile on Jiang Yan's lips was very cold, and she looked at Concubine Xin, and Hao Hao's clear voice lengthened a few tones.
Concubine Xin sneered disdainfully, but lowered her head unwillingly after touching Wu Yu's reproachful eyes.
"Tomorrow's Queen Mother's return to the palace is a day of great joy, and Chinese New Year's Eve is just after that, and now Li Meiren's death is not extravagant." Wu Yu's voice stopped suddenly, and when he heard Li Kongciao's puzzled voice, he continued, "Burying the concubine's mausoleum and informing the Li family is nothing more than sadness. β
After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Yan, turned around and left, waving his sleeves and shaking nine times: "Imperial concubine, come with me." β
Jiang Yu was stunned, and then hooked the concubine's lips, and the willow eyebrows painted the thin carpet of landscape feelings, but the warmth of the horizontals was embedded with irony.
I really still doubt it.
"Your Majesty," stepping into the Palace of Heart Cultivation, Jiang Yu motioned for a group of attendants and maids to retreat, "I don't know what happened to call the concubines?" β
Wu Yan didn't look at Jiang Yan, and stood with his hands behind his back to the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty-" Jiang Yu, who had been with him for many years, didn't know Wu Yu's thoughts, and walked straight to him in a long voice to meet his eyes, "Isn't it suspicious of the concubine?" β
Wu Yi frowned, not that he didn't believe Jiang Wei, but that the Queen Mother would come back tomorrow, and this happened at this moment, he was really ......
"The concubine still remembers that the emperor once said that he will never doubt his concubines," the smile on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth gradually stiffened, and her words sneered, "Isn't it all false for nine years that the concubine has been with you?" β
"Girl, I don't doubt you, the Queen Mother will come back tomorrow, do you know how to treat each other?" Wu Yan is rarely less than Jiang Yan's front color.
Jiang Yan smiled when she heard this, and Yan Yan attached her arm, and said, "Your Majesty, is this afraid that the concubine will make trouble for the queen mother?" β
Before Wu Cheng could speak, Jiang Yan's face changed, she lowered her voice and raised her eyebrows.
"But if the concubine is not mistaken, the current queen mother is the one who killed Concubine Chen Gui."
As soon as the words came out, Wu Yan's face sank: "I said that no one is allowed to mention this matter!" β
"When did anyone in the emperor's mouth include concubines?" Jiang Yan didn't care about the anger of the person in front of her at all, and smiled a lot.
Wu Yu glanced at her, calmed down, his eyes softened a little, and he was very spoiled: "You know I don't mean that." β
Jiang Yu pulled Wu Yu to the seat of the main hall and sat down, and then lay in his arms, gently bending her fingers to outline the pattern on the dragon robe.
"Your Majesty, you have been sitting for eight years, I'm afraid that you are worried about the knife falling off your head every day," Jiang Wei's eyes were watery, and the style between her eyebrows was like a heavenly fairy, "This taste of losing a loved one, the concubine can empathize with you." β
Why did the Queen Mother suddenly return to Beijing? Jiang Yu is not brainless, she knows who the Queen Mother sees herself.
She and the Queen Mother Wei are already mortal enemies.
Wu Yan held Jiang Wei with one hand and gently stroked Jiang Yan's sideburns with the other. The light of his eyes carefully traced from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and never touched the flesh and skinβhe had seen them grow from thick and short to endless spring mountains, and from dark and bright pills to the endless night now, and he was reluctant to hurt half a point.
Seeing her mother harm herself but unable to do anything about it, it used to be because of cowardice, but now it is ......
"Girl," Wu Yu hugged Jiang Yan's hand tightly, "I'm only afraid of hurting you." β
Jiang Yu raised her eyes slightly and met Wu Yu's eyes: "Your Majesty, the concubine knows in her heart that you hate her, you are now the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and your every move is watched by all the people, but the concubine, I know that you can't let go." β
The sound was crisp, like a mountain spring flowing slowly into his heart.
"If you can't do it, the concubine will help you."
If there is anyone in the world who can make the emperor willing to overthrow the country with one word, it is Jiang Yu.
"Grace...... Wu Yu closed his eyes and gently leaned on Jiang Yan's jade shoulder.
The emperor who everyone is looking forward to is just a shackle.
"The people are all about it, they are charming, or they are beautiful in the golden house, or they are desolate souls," Jiang Yan's smile deepened, and her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with coquettishness, "Chen Ajiao's end is sad, and there are many delicate souls everywhere in the cold palace, concubines, I am really frightened." β
Wu Yi's eyebrows were deeply infatuated, his eyes were like the sea, as if he wanted to suck the person in front of him in, full of firmness: "Why should you be afraid, the world is full of rivers and mountains, I will protect you thoroughly, with me for a day, no one can hurt you at all." β
Ah Na Purgatory can't stop Wu Yu's journey of thousands of miles, but if it is Jiang Yan's gentle hometown of the beauty country, he is willing to sink.
Jiang Yu leaned on Wu Yan's broad shoulders, the autumn water was rippling, her peach face and jade skin were full of anger, and her smile was bright.
"Girl, let's have a baby with me."