Chapter 47: The prince catches the cat
The Queen Mother looked at him and said with a smile: "Although the jade concubine was small, she liked to run around with you the most, and the mourning family remembered that she came to the mourning family to be coquettish to the mourning family, saying that she wanted to marry you." β
When the emperor heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I and you were still living in the palace back then, and that little girl would revolve around the eleventh brother only when she entered the palace." What does the Queen Mother mean that this girl has not forgotten her eleventh brother yet? β
The Queen Mother nodded and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten." She had to go back to her hometown to mourn because of her father's death, but in recent years, she often wrote to the mourning family, and every time she would mention Che'er. The mourning family thought, maybe this is the fate of Yu Fei and Che'er. β
The emperor immediately understood what the queen mother meant, so he also hit the railroad while it was hot: "Well, if it is really suitable, then I can directly issue an order to marry." β
"Queen Mother, Emperor!" Long Yunche suddenly stood up and said expressionlessly: "The Queen Mother still remembers that she promised the Lady Mica that the marriage of the sons and daughters should be decided by themselves!" β
The Queen Mother sighed and said, "Alas, this matter is remembered by the mourning family!" So since you became an adult, the mourners have never asked you about your family affairs. But look at what your current palace has become, it's just that the concubine doesn't marry, you don't even have a side concubine or concubine now, or even a maidservant, how can your personal soldiers know how to serve people! The mourning family is thinking about you Mica Concubine, even if she is still alive, she will never let you come so freely. β
Although the Queen Mother was obviously a little displeased, Long Yunche still said: "Queen Mother, Erchen will not marry any side concubines and concubines, if you can't find a suitable person to be the princess, Erchen would rather not marry." β
"You!" The Queen Mother frowned when she heard this, and said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "What are these words?" The dignified prince, how can he not get married, isn't this a shame for the royal family? β
"Queen Mother, dissipate your anger." The emperor hurriedly said at this time: "Eleventh brother, don't make the Queen Mother angry, the Queen Mother is also for your good!" β
Immediately looked at the Queen Mother and said, "Queen Mother, you also know the temper of the eleventh brother, we still can't rush this matter." After bringing the jade concubine into Beijing, the two get along well, so naturally you don't have to bother matchmaking, maybe the eleventh brother will come to marry by himself. β
The Queen Mother snorted when she heard this, waved her hand and said, "Come on, an old woman in the mourning family can't take care of so much." The mourning family is tired, the emperor and the prince should go back! β
After speaking, he picked up the white cat, and did not wait for the two to salute, turned around and returned to the inner hall.
The emperor looked at Long Yunche, who was still cold-faced, and said, "Eleventh brother, it's not me who said you. This temper is too urgent! The Queen Mother is also for your good, why is she so rude to the Queen Mother directly! β
"Your Majesty," Long Yunche raised his head, looked at the emperor in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You should be able to understand what your brother means." β
"Alas!" The emperor looked at Long Yunche, shook his head and sighed: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." How could the eleventh brother be like the Mica Concubine. This royal family can accommodate the love of only two people. From ancient times to the Son of Heaven to the courtiers, it was not three wives and four concubines, but a group of concubines. β
Long Yunche's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, his eyes flashed with some sadness, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if Ning'er is still here, are you really willing to let her share your heart and feelings with these concubines?" β
"Ning'er......" The emperor's pupils shrank, and there was a thick pain flowing in the depths of his eyes, and he said in a dumb voice: "Ning'er is dead, my heart is dead!" What kind of feelings are you talking about! β
Seeing this, Long Yunche didn't speak, but stood there quietly.
The emperor lowered his head, blinked, and then raised his head and said, "Forget it, this matter is not in a hurry, there are still two months to go." Maybe you will find someone who can be inseparable from you in the next two months, and if there is a day, I will definitely officiate for you. β
Long Yunche still didn't say anything, but bowed down and gave a deep salute.
The emperor said: "Okay, follow me to the imperial study, I still have things to discuss with you." β
"Yes!" Long Yunche nodded, and left Cining Palace with the emperor one after the other.
Empress Dowager Zuo, who was in the inner room and did not go far, listened to the conversation between the two word by word, and after the two went out, Fang sneered: "May you win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated?" Hmph, Concubine Yun is naΓ―ve, I didn't expect her son to be even more naΓ―ve! β
"The Queen Mother is tired, the slave will help you to rest." Mama Gui on the side looked at the face of the Queen Mother, didn't say anything, and stepped forward to help the Queen Mother back to the dormitory. The white cat had already run to the futon next to it, clumping its body into a ball, burying its head in the soft hair, and seemed to be asleep, but no one noticed the pair of small ears that stood upright.
The Empress Dowager Zuo, who returned to the dormitory, no longer looked so angry, and after Mama Gui signaled the palace maids in the dormitory to leave, she poured a cup of ginseng tea with just the right temperature and said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, drink a cup of ginseng tea, and watch your body." β
Taking the ginseng tea handed by Mama Gui, Empress Dowager Zuo snorted and said, "The emperor misses the old love too much. Pei Ning'er has been dead for a long time, and she still misses her! β
Mama Gui stepped forward and kneaded the shoulders of the Empress Dowager Zuo and said, "The Empress Dowager, it is also a good thing for the slave to see the emperor's nostalgia, so that I can better honor you." Besides, that Pei Ning'er has been dead for many years, even if she can't forget it, she is still your niece sitting in the queen's position. β
Empress Dowager Zuo took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the small table and said hatefully: "Since ancient emperors, that is not cold-blooded and ruthless. But the emperor has always been a soft-eared and soft-hearted person. He didn't remember a word of what the mourning family taught him since he was a child, but he always trusted King Jing! If it weren't for the fact that he was still obedient to the mourning family, the mourning family really suspected that he already knew his true identity. β
Mama Gui said softly: "The Queen Mother doesn't have to worry about this, there are very few people who know about the things back then, and they are all dead." Moreover, even if the emperor knows what to do, the queen mother's nurturing grace for so many years and the power to help the emperor become a great treasure are all kindness. From this point of view, it is good for the emperor to remember the old feelings. β
Empress Dowager Zuo said: "The emperor can remember the old feelings, but he can't be insignificant. And it's not appropriate for the two brothers to be too close. Speaking of this, Empress Dowager Zuo's eyes flashed, and she said: "King Jing is too smart, and the mourning family is the most worried about him." β
Mama Gui said a little strangely: "Queen Mother, the slave is dull, King Jing is loyal to the emperor, after all, there is a general who can guard the border." Lord Jing's reputation as the god of war in northern Xinjiang is still very deterrent. β
"What do you know," Empress Dowager Zuo glanced at her and said, "I don't know that he is a king of Jing who can guard the border!" β
Mama Gui's eyes rolled, and she suddenly said: "What the Queen Mother said is that the Zuo family has been a general for generations, and there are many talents!" It's easy to find someone who can garrison the north. β
Empress Dowager Zuo waved her hand and said, "This matter should not be rushed. The mourning family also knows that the most important thing is to find the remnants of the Zhou family, and it is estimated that this is also what the emperor and King Jing want to do the most. β
Luo Qianqian, who was eavesdropping on the news, had already marveled several times in his heart. No wonder some people say that the IQ is not enough to last in the harem for two days, this Empress Dowager Zuo seems to care about the emperor and Long Yunche, who would have thought that knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, they have actually begun to calculate the military power in Long Yunche's hands behind their backs.
And combined with the news she heard before, the Queen Mother was also dissatisfied with the emperor, just because the emperor was not her own.
Oh my God, Luo Qianqian sighed in his heart! The harem is really a place to spend my brains, and I can't help but remind myself that if I return to the body, it is estimated that I will still contact this queen mother, but be careful!
Then I heard Empress Dowager Zuo and Mama Gui talking about trivial matters between the concubines in the palace, and after listening to it too much, Luo Qianqian felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't help falling asleep.
When she woke up again, it was already night, and after eating the little yellow croaker that she had tried her best to win in the past few days, Luo Qianqian once again began to coquettish and coax adults every day. There's no way, if you don't make the queen mother, the gold owner, happy, how can her little kitten survive in this terrible deep palace?
The Queen Mother was very happy to tease the white cat for a while, then handed her over to the palace people and went back to the dormitory to rest.
And Luo Qianqian finally got clean, nestled in the futon and waited quietly for dark.
In the middle of the moon, the harem gradually fell into silence. Seeing that there was no one to guard him, Luo Qianqian jumped on the table with a familiar way, pulled the window that was not closed tightly with his little paws, and his petite body flexibly drilled out of the small gap. With the help of a few bulges outside, Luo Qianqian followed the familiar route of the past few days and soon came to the roof.
Only at this moment, Luo Qianqian felt that the body of the kitten was really much more flexible than a human!
The sky was as black as ink, there was no cloud obstruction, a full moon sprinkled all the light on the earth, and the white kitten lay firmly on the roof, please enjoy the moonlight. If you don't look closely, you can't tell that there will be a cat on the roof at all.
"I didn't expect you to come out to bask in the moonshine."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the kitten, and the kitten stood up in fright, and looked back: Long Yunche was standing behind him in a dark robe.
After Luo Qianqian saw the person coming clearly, his first reaction was to run. As a result, before he took a few steps, he felt that his body was light, and he only had time to let out a meow and scream, and he was directly carried by someone and flew up.
After the objects in front of him shook for a while, the Linche Hall where Long Yunche lived appeared in front of him.
Luo Qianqian was carried by Long Yunche by the back of his neck, meowing and scratching his limbs, but there was no way. In his mind, Qing Ling has already been scolded for a dog's blood!
After seeing his master go out, Feng Yi quickly came back with a little white cat. He also told himself to guard at the door, otherwise people would go in and disturb him.
But that little white cat looks so familiar! Suddenly, Feng Yi suddenly remembered: Isn't this the Queen Mother's pet cat? What is the master doing when he steals a cat in the middle of the night?
Long Yunche entered the room and put the white cat in his hand directly on the table.
Luo Qianqian was suddenly placed on the table, only to feel that his limbs were weak, and he stood trembling for a while before he eased up!
This damn man, it's so rude! Regardless of whether you are a cat or not, you can't treat it like this, it's animal cruelty!
Luo Qianqian raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, only to find that Long Yunche was looking at him with a playful expression!
Bastard! He did it on purpose!