One hundred and sixty-four chapters
At this moment, Yingtai, there is a person who has never fallen asleep looking at the moon. γLatest chapter reading. γ
That is Zhu Yijun.
Although he went to Concubine Yi's place, he only sat down for a while, and still went back to his bedroom.
Although the dormitory is taken care of, it has not been inhabited for a long time, and it still looks deserted.
Looking from the second floor, you can see Wang Ronghe's Penglai Pavilion, the direction of the bedroom is also dark at the moment, Wang Ronghe doesn't like to sleep and light the lamp.
Zhu Yijun lowered his head and smiled bitterly, he had never seen Wang Rong like today, such a strong outgoing, such aggressive, such rude and disrespectful, such a fierce and inward-looking. How scared was she that she couldn't convince him?
When did he, let Zitong, afraid of him like this.
If he had withdrawn from the anger of Wang Ronghe's response at that time, I am afraid that he and the queen would never have been able to return to the situation that the former husband and wife imagined.
He could sense her unhappiness, and he was glad that he could feel the uncontrollable panic under her anger, she was afraid that he would become a faint king, and she had no choice at all. But he felt distressed that he could perceive it.
Wang Ronghe has always been indifferent to methods, her bright eyes look at him, and she can always make him do what she wants.
Zhu Yijun sighed, looked up at the moon in the sky, the moon was big and round hanging on the edge of the sky, and the sound of the lake beating on the shore seemed to be heard in his ears.
Sometimes there are no new dishes, Wang Ronghe will look at him with a smile and ask him to guess which dish she made today. Sometimes if he can't guess, he will look around, and someone from the palace will give him a hint.
After eating, we will rest together, change Wang Rong and the brushstrokes of the beginner painting together, or go fishing in the afternoon, or various pastimes, even if there are only two people in this Yingtai, day and night, but I don't feel bored and empty at all.
Zhu Yijun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled when he thought of the past, if he knew the word happiness, he would know that at this moment, he felt that it was happiness.
In the future, I still have to find time to be alone with Zitong, Zhu Yijun thought.
He had never thought about drifting away from Zitong because she couldn't sleep in her body, but he seemed to have missed a thought, and the closeness he gave Wang Rong was enough for her not to think about it?
Thinking about his recent life, Zhu Yijun also admitted that he was a little indulgent, I am afraid that in Wang Ronghe's thoughts, he has drifted away from her. How else would she be afraid that he would not listen to her admonitions.
Wang Ronghe's exhortation has never been different from others, no one will persuade him to go to the court for a few days a month, but she will smile and say that His Majesty's diligence and love for the people are not reflected in the court. In Zhu Yijun's heart, Wang Rong is the person who is on the side of him, and the person who is only on his side in the world.
This closeness and specialness, Zhu Yijun wants to protect him well.
On the second day, Wang Ronghe brought Rongchang to greet Zhu Yijun, and the two looked at each other, as if nothing had happened yesterday. Rong Chang saw his father, he was tired for a while, Zhu Yijun hugged her and said, "My father will not return to the palace today, tomorrow will not return to the palace, and the day after tomorrow will not return to the palace." β
"Your Majesty will spend a few days with Rongchang in Yingtai?" Zhu Yijun asked.
Rong Chang hugged his neck and shouted with a smile, "Long live my father, long live, long live." β
When the two of them were together, Wang Rong and Zhengzheng knelt down to ask Zhu Yijun for their guilt, "Your Majesty, I lost my honor in front of the emperor yesterday." β
"Get up." Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "If I want to deal with you about the word deceit, you don't know where to go for a long time." β
Wang Ronghe's face flushed when he was said, and he defended, "Usually I am also very polite. β
"Get up and speak." Zhu Yijun said, he coughed twice, "Recently, I have also been a little debauched." β
Wang Ronghe looked at him with a strange expression, and Zhu Yijun said embarrassedly, "I feel that I have been negligent with you before, and I still have to go to Kunning Palace often to sit in the future, so you won't think about it." β
"And misunderstand me." Zhu Yijun said.
"I have the courage to hear about human life, and I am a little out of shape, Your Majesty does not need to be like this." Wang Ronghe said, "Your Majesty also drank a bar yesterday when I did. β
"I'm not as tolerant to you as the entire harem combined, why are you still so careful, am I a tyrant?" Zhu Yijun asked with a wry smile.
"It's in my nature." Wang Ronghe said, "Women are like this. Wang Ronghe added.
"I don't like you to be careful with me." Zhu Yijun said.
"That's so." Wang Ronghe said, "Originally, I invited Shouyang and Changning to Yingtai to play mahjong today, so I won't let them tell them not to come today." β
"Playing mahjong?" Zhu Yijun said, "Okay, I'll come too." β
So the emperor and the queen and the two princesses played mahjong together, Shouyang and Changning rarely got close to His Majesty like this, they were a little restrained and couldn't let go, although Zhu Yijun was playing mahjong for the first time, but how dare Shouyang and Changning fool him, they had to feed the chapter again and again. Zhu Yijun won several times in a row.
"It's that simple." Zhu Yijun said with a smile, "It's not as difficult as checkers." β
Wang Ronghe pushed the card and said, "Did you hear that, from this game onwards, the novice protection is over, and we all play seriously, otherwise Your Majesty will think that we are fascinated by this simple little thing every day." β
Among the four, Shouyang's pÑi jì is the highest, and she proposed to play mahjong first, Changning is a moderate faction, and Wang Ronghe is not very good at counting cards, but his luck is not bad.
This mahjong, luck and technology and mentality, let it be boring to play, it is fun to play the real chapter, after playing a few games, Shouyang and Changning are a little more accustomed to it, plus now Wang Ronghe endorses them, and they are relaxed.
Zhu Yijun won and lost in the end, and he lost a lot when he calculated it carefully, and when Wang Ronghe said that the time was not early, he was still a little reluctant, "Come back tomorrow." β
"Your Majesty doesn't say it's a simple thing?" Wang Ronghe asked with a smile.
"Kill time." Zhu Yijun said. "There's still some doorway in there."
After eating together, Wang Ronghe wanted to say that he wanted Zhu Yijun to go to Concubine Yi, but Zhu Yijun said, "I will stay here today." β
He said firmly, Wang Ronghe couldn't say that he would not be allowed to settle here, when Zhu Yijun went to wash, she was a little uneasy, she called Wuxi, and whispered in her ear to let her go to the bedroom first to light the incense to calm the nerves, "More more." Wang Ronghe instructed.
Wuxian held her hand, "Niangniang, don't be afraid. β
Wang Ronghe found himself trembling.
"Your Majesty will not force the mother." Disease-free said.
Wang Ronghe nodded.
Stiffly lying on the same bed with Zhu Yijun, the room was a faint incense, and the ice basin was resting in the corners of the squares, without wind and self-pity, "What kind of incense is burning?" Zhu Yijun asked suddenly.
"Mosquito repellent incense." Wang Ronghe said, "In this place where there is a lot of grass and deep water, there are too many mosquitoes. β
"Hmm." Zhu Yijun said. I don't know if he noticed Wang Ronghe's fear and resistance, and fell asleep side by side with Wang Ronghe, not too close, Zhu Yijun took Wang Ronghe's hand, Wang Ronghe's heart jumped, and Zhu Yijun just took her hand and put it on his chest.
"When Rongchang is in your belly, we often sleep like this." Zhu Yijun said with his eyes closed.
Wang Ronghe's eyes were hot, "Your Majesty remembers?" β
"How could I not remember." Zhu Yijun said with a smile.
Wang Ronghe turned his head to look at his face, "Your Majesty is happy?" β
"Huh? When, you ask? Zhu Yijun turned to look at her.
"Is it that Your Majesty feels happy when he drives the sheep cart around the harem?" Wang Ronghe asked suddenly.
"Seems to be happy." Zhu Yijun thought about it seriously and said, "But it doesn't seem to be so happy." Anyway, nothing special. β
"I don't know how to make Your Majesty happy?" Wang Rong said in a low voice.
"There are a few emperors who will feel happy, and only you will take happiness seriously." Zhu Yijun laughed at her. "Who feels true happiness except innocent children."
"I want myself to be happy, and I want Your Majesty to be happy." Wang Ronghe said.
"Do you feel happy, then?" Zhu Yijun asked.
"I thought I was happy." Wang Ronghe said, "But I was surprised that I seemed to have made a wrong decision." β
"If you make a mistake, you will change it." Zhu Yijun said, "You are sensitive, straightforward, and practical, will you refuse to change it because you can't give up or for other reasons?" β
Wang Ronghe shook his head, "I'm just not sure if it's wrong to feel wrong now." What if I change it and regret it more? β
"Women, don't think too complicated, simple can be happy." Zhu Yijun said.
Zhu Yijun lived in Yingtai for a few days, and just went back the day before the Feng Shizao Dynasty.
"There's no rush to this." Zhu Yijun said, "There are not a few people in the harem now, let the people marry more, as for the draft, we will discuss it later." β
Zhu Yijun canceled the example of the sheep cart Lin Xing, and did not remake it, the harem was lined up according to the head, and there were twenty people in one round every day, and the high and low positions were mixed, and they were all waiting in front of them, if they were interested, they would choose one or two of these twenty people to sleep.
Twenty people can't all stand in front of His Majesty, now Wang Rong and the arrangement of the Teaching Workshop Division is good, some people also have their own talents, but you can also ask the artists of the Teaching Workshop Division to help arrange a show, or guide one or two, and only show it when Your Majesty is near.
In order to have more opportunities to be favored by His Majesty and stay in bed.
After Zhu Yijun found out, he sighed that Wang Rong thought carefully.
Zhang Cheng only takes care of His Majesty's daily life, and he always feels that something is missing, he investigates over and over again, and finally pats his thigh, it turns out that he has not sent a message between His Majesty and Kunning Palace for a long time.
He was negligent.
His Majesty was in the harem before, but he never broke off the correspondence with Kunning Palace, although he was puzzled at the time, where is there anything to write about this meal and listening to songs and jokes, but obviously it was the emotional exchange between His Majesty and Niangniang.
If you don't write a small letter, isn't it just that the emotional communication is broken?
Zhang Cheng thought that this would not work, His Majesty was so indulgent before, and after going to Yingtai, he came back to the same as before, which shows that His Majesty still listens to the queen.
Besides, if His Majesty and Niangniang don't write a small letter to contact, won't the messenger in his middle be useless? He can't be seen as special anymore.
Zhang Cheng found an opportunity and asked Chen Ju to cover for him, he went to Yingtai, and said to Wang Rong very honestly, "Niangniang hasn't written a small letter to Your Majesty for a long time, Your Majesty thinks strangely, and it's not easy to say it clearly, the slave speculates one or two, so he has the courage to come to Niangniang." β
Zhang Cheng said cautiously.
"I heard that His Majesty only asked you to serve in his vicinity?" Wang Ronghe asked, "You are now the No. 1 eunuch in the Qianqing Palace, aren't some of them overkill?" β
"No matter what number you have, they are all people who take care of Your Majesty. can come close to serve, and the minions are too lazy to go to anything else. Zhang Chenghan smiled and said, "The minions of the adults in the previous dynasty didn't understand it, and when they heard it to His Majesty, they were always worried that they were wrong." β
"Your Majesty trusts you very much, and I hope you will not live up to his trust and be able to start and finish well." Wang Ronghe said.
She didn't want to make Zhang embarrassed, although she couldn't think of what to write for a while, she spread the paper and drew a picture of Rongchang playing with a pen, the villain sat on the couch, surrounded by paper, holding the pen with a small hand, with a serious expression on the paper, drawing black paste.
Zhang Cheng kicked the painting painted by Niangniang back to the Qianqing Palace, and he was also happy to appear in front of His Majesty.
"What did you do? Laughing so happily. Zhu Yijun asked.
"The Shenwu Gate called the slave over, and the slave was confused, it turned out that the mother had made a new painting, and she wanted to send it to the Shenwu Gate for His Majesty, and handed it over to the slave, and the person who came went back." Zhang Cheng said. He took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhu Yijun.
Zhu Yijun was a little surprised, but he thought that what he did in the palace might have been known by Zitong, which was an awkward gesture. "The queen is very awkward about this matter, I haven't written to me for a long time." Zhu Yijun smiled lightly. He thought she really didn't care.
It is better for the eldest woman not to be jealous.
But Wang Ronghe is not jealous, Zhu Yijun always feels a little uncomfortable, as if he is in Wang Ronghe's heart, far less important than Wang Ronghe in his heart.
How reassuring it is.
Zhu Yijun looked at the small painting and laughed, "Look at Rongchang's small handwriting, it looks decent." β
"How can you wear it so easily?" Zhu Yijun immediately frowned and said, "Tomorrow, I will send a few silk horses to make clothes for Princess Rongchang." β