Chapter 8 Red face and soft bones, Zhuge Mou in the female middle school (2) Change
The candidates for the martial arts test must not be allowed to be taken care of, and Emperor Sima should also have his own people in order to stabilize his power. He explained it to the emperor in detail, and repeated it again.
Sima Zhen listened attentively, although he was confused, but looking at Yun Yun's hard work, he also gritted his teeth and wrote down everything she said.
"Well, I will say that I have a candidate, and the martial arts test will naturally come out." After repeating it, the emperor was slightly puzzled: "But, where did I come from?" ”
Yun Yun smiled slightly, couldn't help but reach over and hug the emperor's head, and patted it gently like a child: "Candidate, the concubine will naturally help you find it." Your Majesty, in this world, the most harmful thing to you is the concubine, you remember to always believe in the concubine. ”
When she entered the palace, she promised her father that she would do everything she could to protect Emperor Sima. Sima Zhen was born stupid, if she didn't have her to suppress her, she could only become the target of bullying by these people in the harem.
When she had not yet entered the palace, she had also heard that some of the concubines deceived the emperor and was stupid. She didn't believe it, but she didn't know that she later witnessed with her own eyes that a noble person let Sima Zhen lie on the ground as a horse, ride it on and have fun, shouting wantonly, like treating a slave.
It was the first time she saw Sima Zhen, and seeing that fool being bullied and smiling brightly, she somehow got angry and directly gave the noble man poisoned wine for the crime she had committed.
The past can not be counted, but in the future, with her Chu Yunyun, she will never let people bully Sima Zhen again!
Han Shuo is the same!
"Well, I like Aifei the most." The emperor smiled and buried his head in his arms, and said very seriously: "I will like the concubine for the rest of my life." ”
He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
It really can only be heard from the mouth of a fool. For the rest of her life, she didn't believe in this kind of thing.
When the love is strong, the man can say anything. Many years ago, Han Shuo didn't say:
"I will protect you for the rest of my life."
The result? She was full of joy and prepared her wedding dress, but she could wait for a letter of divorce. Mrs. Han Fu is still in style, but she watched her with pale lips get on the sedan chair, and she also wished from afar: "Congratulations to Niangniang." ”
The uncontrollable hatred and pain came up from the bottom of my heart, and it took a lot of effort to press them down again. Putting his chin on the top of the emperor's head, he murmured, "Fool." ”
The stupid emperor smiled and rubbed her warmly.
Thinking about it, Han Shuo's embrace had never made her feel such warmth.
In the early autumn of the Great Jin Dynasty, the streets of Luoyang City are still lively. At that time, there were many literati and, who were elegant in drinking and writing poems, and in the trend of smoking Wushi San. There are many people who are depressed, and there are also those who are really talented and unwilling to enter the court. Hidden in the city, it depends on which Bole has a pair of fiery eyes.
A humble horse-drawn carriage drove past the city and headed to the outskirts of the city.
There is an iron shop in the suburbs, and several shirtless men are striking iron with hammers.
"Consignment meets comprehension, and the rest of your life is in the yin! Listen to the generosity of the whistle, and the wonderful sound will never be found! ”
The carriage came to a slow stop, and as soon as the blue curtain was removed, a man in a cloak got out of the carriage and stood by a large tree, looking in the direction of the iron shop with thought in his eyes.
The men of the Great Jin Dynasty often strip to show their frankness and chic, and they are no longer strange. She glanced at the men, her gaze fixed on a dark-skinned man.
He is burly and has bright eyes. Where would such a person be an ordinary blacksmith?
Xu was a little abrupt, and several people who were striking iron slowly looked at her. It's just that the dark-skinned man didn't, he still held the hammer's hand, harder than the other, and forgot himself.
He smiled, took off his cloak and hat from his head, and walked over with his feet up.
"Little girl Chu, dare to ask Bi Zhuo if Gongzi is free now?" The beauty was smiling, and several men blushed slightly. The man striking the iron finally stopped the hammer in his hand and looked up curiously.
"In Xia Bizhuo, this girl, what is the matter?"
The people who come to the blacksmith shop are usually men, but today a woman came alone, which is a rare thing.
Yun Yun got closer and looked at Bi Zhuo again. Coupled with the observation just now, I thought about it in my heart, and I also felt that this person should be weighty.
"Bi Gongzi is rumored to be a drunken general." Yun Yun smiled and said: "The little girl is not talented, she wants to fight with her son, I don't know if it's okay?" ”