Chapter 101: Two Thoughts

As soon as Liu Zhaoyi left, Xu Liangdi pulled Concubine Lian into the inner hall.

"Sister, you really shouldn't say those mean words, with Liu Wenhui's temperament, how can she stand someone lower than her status to talk to her like this, this time, she is afraid that she has already hated her sister." Xu Liangdi's eyebrows tightened, and she was all worried.

Concubine Lian didn't care, and comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, with Liu Wenhui's status and strength at this time, it's not enough to do anything to me?" What's more, the queen suppressed the entire harem, and Liu Wenhui couldn't make much of a storm. โ€

Xu Liangdi looked solemn and said: "The so-called open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, I am afraid that Liu Wenhui will cooperate with Su Huan, and I am afraid that you and I will not be their opponents at that time." โ€

Concubine Lian shook her head and said: "Liu Wenhui and Su Huan are suspicious of each other, they have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and they are also involved in the dispute between the prince and the prince of Rong. Sister relax for the time being, it's a big deal to pay more attention to the movements of Xiu Weixuan and Kunyang Palace during this time. โ€

Xu Liangdi thought for a long time before sighing: "That's it, since people have been offended, as for what will happen in the future, let's talk about it later." โ€

Concubine Lian suddenly smiled and said, "My words are so sharp, with Liu Zhaoyi's temperament, I am afraid that I will be angry at this moment." โ€

Xu Liangdi saw her gloating appearance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Concubine Lian guessed well, Liu Zhaoyi ran back to Xiu Weixuan angrily all the way, and was angry with the people in the palace.

"Okay, you Xu Liangdi, Concubine Lian, you don't even take this palace in your eyes, it's really hateful." Liu Zhaoyi slapped his palm on the table and said sharply.

Ruohong stood aside tremblingly, and did not dare to come out.

"What about King Rong, is he here?" Liu Zhaoyi asked with a sinister eyebrow.

"Back to ยทยทยทยทยทยท Back to Niangniang, His Royal Highness replied that tomorrow is the day of the Western Expedition, and His Royal Highness will not come to visit Niangniang. A palace maid stepped forward to report, her voice trembling.

"Bold." Liu Zhaoyi said sharply, "You slaves one by one, did you not convey the will of the palace to King Rong, or do you dare to instigate King Rong to betray the palace?" โ€

"Slaves don't dare, slaves don't dare." The palace maid was so frightened that she fell to her knees.

"Don't dare, hahaha, don't dare?" Liu Zhaoyi looked up to the sky and laughed, slowly paced in front of the palace maid, raised her foot and kicked the palace maid's shoulder, kicking the person to the ground, her eyes were resentful, "What do you dare not do, if it weren't for the problem with your edict, how dare King Rong not come to see the palace, and how dare he resist the palace?" โ€

The palace maid cried even more, kowtowing again and again: "The slave is wronged, the slave is wronged." โ€

Ruohong saw that the palace maid was covered with blood on the side, and she couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly said: "Niangniang is angry, it is indeed that His Royal Highness is busy today, and he can't take time to visit Niangniang, and ask Niangniang to take a look." โ€

"Slap", as soon as she finished speaking, Liu Zhaoyi's slap fell on her face, and in an instant, rootless finger prints appeared on her face.

"This palace is teaching people a lesson, when is it your turn to interject." Liu Zhaoyi said sharply.

The pain on her face was spicy, and Ruohong felt even more aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, so she had to endure it silently, knelt down and said, "Niang Niang forgives her sins." โ€

Liu Zhaoyi snorted coldly and said coldly: "Ruohong, you have to remember who is your master." You are also a person who has been with this palace for so many years, you should understand what this palace hates the most, if there is a next time, this palace will chop you up and feed it to the dogs. โ€

"Yes, sissy." Ruohong's heart trembled, and there was a hint of fear on her face.

Liu Zhaoyi was discouraged at this time, and scolded the palace maid kneeling on the ground in disgust: "Go out." โ€

The palace maid hurriedly got up and hurriedly retreated.

Liu Zhaoyi's eyebrows swept Ruohong coldly, and said, "Why didn't King Rong come to see the palace, do you think the palace doesn't know the reason?" โ€

"Niangniang Mingjian." Ruohong saw that she was relieved, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"He didn't come to see Hongu, but he actually did the right thing. At this time, if he comes to see the palace, he is stupid, not worthy of being King Rong, let alone the emperor of the palace. Liu Zhaoyi's eyes were deep, and he said faintly, "It seems that the emperor of this palace is really wise and intelligent." โ€

"His Royal Highness is very wise, and naturally he is a good teacher. Slave and maid congratulations to the mother. Ruohong lowered her eyebrows and said meekly.

When Liu Zhaoyi heard this, there was finally a smile on his face, and he said proudly: "The emperor of this palace is naturally the best man in the world. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh lowly, "Tomorrow he will go west." This trip to the west is more auspicious, and he doesn't know if he will take good care of himself. With that, he sighed again.

Rao is proud and vicious like her, but in the face of her child's imminent departure, she has also become like a mother in the world, with the feelings of worrying about her mother.

Ruohong is used to Liu Zhaoyi's arrogant and ruthless appearance, and at this moment, she is a little uncomfortable in the face of Liu Zhaoyi with melancholy and sadness.

"Don't worry. The slave maid heard that His Royal Highness was going to the west, and Miss Rong would accompany her. Miss Rong is wise in heart and meticulous in heart, and will take good care of His Highness. Ruohong comforted.

"Miss Rong Kite?" Liu Zhaoyi was stunned and asked suspiciously, "But the only woman in King Rong's Mansion who is regarded as a guest by King Rong?" โ€

"Yes." Ruohong replied, "Last time His Majesty's birthday banquet Niangniang saw her. โ€

"It turned out to be her." Liu Zhaoyi suddenly said, "It's so good, King Rong has such a woman by his side to take care of him, and the palace will be relieved." โ€

"So don't worry." Ruohong handed over a cup of tea and said softly.

Liu Zhaoyi took the tea, took a sip, looked at a red plum in the courtyard, and said: "King Rong has also reached the age of a concubine, Ruohong, you tell the people of King Rong's Mansion to pay attention, see if His Royal Highness has a favorite woman, although the palace is not favored by His Majesty, but he can't wronged the emperor of the palace." The palace will find a time to start His Majesty and take a concubine for His Royal Highness. โ€

"Yes, sissy." Ruohong smiled and responded.

"I don't know what the emperor of this palace is doing at this moment?" Liu Zhaoyi sighed, paced to the window, stretched out her hand to play with a pot of snow orchids on the windowsill, and there was wordless sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

The back is lonely and lonely, like a lonely person in the red dust who has left an independent world.

And at this moment, what is King Rong and Huang Fu Yuntian doing.

Naturally, he was also thinking about someone.

But the person he misses is not Liu Zhaoyi, but an ugly-looking woman.

On the eight-foot-wide Nanmu table, a painting of danqing was quietly placed on it.

Danqing painted a woman, a woman covered in plain black. The woman's face was covered with black marks, and her face was extremely hideous and terrifying. However, those delicate eyes are as charming as silk, as if all the beauties are piled up between her eyebrows and eyes at this time, just a quiet glance like this, it is full of charm, and the world is stunning.

And the waist that Yingying grasped seemed to be boneless. The figure shrouded in black clothes is slender and chic, and the elegance is unparalleled.

Huangfu Yun stood with his hands tilted, his eyes were obsessed, and he was stupid.

The fragrance in the house is full of fragrance.

"Zhao Yu." After a long time, Huangfu Yun pronounced the name with a painful expression.

He was leaving the imperial capital tomorrow, and he wouldn't see her again for the rest of the day.

Every time he thought about it, his heart ached.

If he could, how he wanted to take her with him, lock her away, and never let her leave.

But he couldn't. Born in the emperor's family, in order to survive, he had to give up the love he wanted for his children in exchange for the imperial throne.

Fingers gently slid over the ugly, but beautiful face on top of Danqing, Nan Nan said: "Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu, are you willing to wait for me to come back?" โ€

No one answered him.

The incense in the room could not dispel his loneliness and loneliness.

"Lord Wang, have you seen the list of personnel vacancies over there in the Taiwei Mansion?" Yun Rongyuan stood at the door of the study and asked respectfully.

Huangfu Yun was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly put away the Danqing diagram, his expression was solemn, and he said lightly: "This king has seen it, you have done a good job." โ€

Yun Rong Kite smiled gently, entered the room suddenly, and said, "If the prince is satisfied, Rong Kite will be relieved." โ€

Huangfu Yuntian intentionally or unintentionally covered the danqing again, and a trace of annoyance flashed between his eyebrows.

Speaking of the personnel filling vacancies in the Taiwei Mansion, Huangfu Yun was very angry in his heart. He came to the study to see who Yun Rongyuan arranged, so he could think about it.

However, as soon as he entered the study, he saw the Danqing picture he had drawn last night in a half-asleep and half-awake way, quietly spread out on the table.

As soon as he felt a pain in his heart, the thoughts he had just suppressed erupted, and he just looked at this danqing, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Therefore, he didn't check the list submitted by Yun Rongyuan.

So he's very annoyed at the moment. Annoyed that he forgot to get down to business for the sake of an ugly woman.

Yun Rongyuan naturally did not let go of his subtle movements and the expression on his face. Her gaze fell on the obscured danqing, and her gaze became gloomy.

"What kind of good paintings has the prince made, would you like Rong Yuan to watch it?" Yun Rongyuan smiled and said gently.

Huangfu Yun's expression changed, he quickly put away the painting, shook his head and said: "It's just a graffiti work of this king on a whim, it's not a good work, you don't want to look at it." โ€

Yun Rong Yuan didn't seem to notice his sudden expression, and still smiled: "In Rong Yuan's heart, the prince's paintings will always be the best in the world." โ€

Huangfu Yun glanced at her, and his voice was faint: "When will you compliment this king so much?" โ€

"Rong Yuan really likes the prince's paintings, and there is never the slightest flattery." Yun Rong said solemnly.

Huangfu Yuntian put the painting into the scroll box, and said coldly: "That king has disappointed you." โ€

Yun Rongyuan felt a dull pain in his heart. Ever since she saw his movements and expressions, she understood what was in the painting, and naturally knew that he would not show her the painting, but she still smiled casually and asked, and even begged to see the painting.

All this behavior was just a fluke in her heart, hoping that the painting was just a prosaic painting.

It seems that she was wrong. It turned out that the woman had grasped his heart deeply, and she seemed to have no hope anymore.

Rong Yuan remembered that there were still some things that were not taken care of, and Rong Yuan retired. She couldn't stand his indifference any longer, and she fled from the study.

Huangfu Yuntian didn't care about Yun Rongyuan, he just held the painting box, and his thoughts had already drifted to the woman in black clothes, and her figure was lonely, and her intestines were soft.