Chapter 57: Do You Like It

The boat is tiring and dusty, and the royal momentum is generally visible at this time. Murong Zhi sat on the horse, and her simple hair fluttered in the wind during the bumps, a little bit of black butterfly temptation.

"Is the queen trying to attract attention?" Yang Li'er and Wang Jingchen sat together, and Wang Jingchen's tone was a little sour. Murong Zhi dared to sit on the horse, but the more she did, the more jealous she became.

People are like this, they are always jealous and envious of things they can't touch, and maliciously slander, but after all, they are just their own fabrications, and others will not be hurt by this.

"Sister, be quiet." In Yang Li'er's opinion, Wang Jingchen has a good skin, but her heart is not long at all. obviously has a good backer like the Queen Mother, but he has no brains at all. She didn't believe that the Queen Mother would really hand over the throne to such a scheming waste.

"Since the emperor agreed, he naturally had his considerations. Why should you and I stand out? Yang Li'er lifted the sedan curtain, surrounded by green mountains outside, the air was fresh, and the sound of birds was much better than the voice in front of her.

"Yes, Ji Chen understands." Even Wang Jingchen didn't want to admit it, so she had to say that although Yang Li'er was the one who kept to herself many times, she still had a pair of good eyes and could tell things clearly.

There are many things that people must see clearly. It's as if she herself has never learned to look at people through a curtain, and she can't hide herself, Yang Li'er has always known what to do, and she has always known how to guess people's hearts. If it were her, maybe she could make a better impression on herself.

"This palace still has to remind me, my sister and this palace are okay, but outside, remember, don't show a look down." Yang Li'er didn't have a conscience to remind her, she just wanted to let her pass on such a small favor to the Queen Mother. She has not forgotten that she is not from a noble background, and if she wants to really climb up, she must use everything she can catch.

Emperor? She really thought about relying on it, but time has changed and people's minds have changed, how can she trust a person who says "I miss you" today and "drag it down" tomorrow? I gave him all the green years, but there was still nothing. Why bother?

Murong Zhi only wanted to ride a horse on a whim, but Qing Ruifan agreed without saying a word. She didn't think much about it, she indulged herself in galloping all over the world, and she was very happy that she hadn't had it for a long time.

It was also thanks to the fact that the Queen Mother couldn't stand a large group of people walking slowly and leisurely, and she returned to the palace before, so Murong Zhi was allowed to get on the horse.

However, the Queen Mother's autumn reckoning is also powerful enough. Murong Zhi had just returned to Fenglan Palace, and her riding clothes had just been changed, and before she had time to fix her hair, the Queen Mother called Duanxia to pass on Murong Zhi. Murong Zhi turned her head to think about it, so she simply coiled up her hair, inserted an eight-treasure silver hairpin and left, her face was calm, and she was even a little happy. She likes to be passive, especially in the deep palace.

"I heard that the queen came back on horseback?" Sure enough, it's for this. The Queen Mother stood in the courtyard, the gentle sunlight in the morning fell, and the autumn chrysanthemum in the courtyard bloomed brightly, and the complex layered patterns made the Queen Mother feel stable. This year has been well taken care of. A pair of amber eyes didn't even look at Murong Zhi behind him.

"Yes." Murong Zhi folded her hands on her abdomen and pressed them gently, as if she was bowing. Her voice was soft, not at all worried about what would happen to the Queen Mother.

"Let me ask you, do you remember your duties as a queen?" The Queen Mother counted the rosewood Buddha beads in her hand with one hand, and the vicissitudes of life were precipitated in her eyes. This is indeed a woman who is too similar to Pei Yao. The eyes, tone, and actions are all memories that are long gone, but they are so loud that people can't bury them.

"The queen should be an example for the women of the world, harmonious palace, extending heirs, blessings for the royal family, and virtue for the people." Murong Zhi slowly said what she realized. It doesn't matter if it's for the common people or for the royal family, as long as she can achieve her goal. There were so many sores and ugliness in this world, and she never thought of relying on herself.

"Get on your knees." The Queen Mother's words changed, and the previous indifference and calmness were no longer there, and she suddenly became stern. Murong Zhi didn't react a little, and after thinking about it, she knelt down. If she is in her position, she will seek her own government, she is the queen, she must recognize that she also has people who want to bow her head, Qing Ruifan doesn't care about it, the queen mother is not so easy to fool.

"Now that you know the duties of the queen, do you know what kind of impact your actions have caused today?" The Queen Mother turned around suddenly, the tortoiseshell silk on the side of the sideburns swayed, the gold-threaded chrysanthemum-patterned placket robe shook with the slight wind, and the moire buckle looked dignified and virtuous.

"The concubine doesn't know." Murong Zhi really hasn't figured it out yet. "The concubines thought that there was no saying in the Han and Qin ancestral systems that women could not ride horses. Doesn't today's trip to the concubine also happen to show the current fashion of women? The concubine knew that she hadn't done anything out of bounds, and asked her mother to calm her anger. "She's not going to surrender.

"Really? Does the empress know that Han Qin is now the emperor in power, or does the empress want to bypass the emperor and order directly? The Queen Mother was even more angry. It's true that a woman has ambitions, but Murong Zhi is the queen. Her ambition can only be shared with the emperor, which will not only make the palace unpeaceful, but can only be demagogic when it spreads. If all women are so strong, then where can Han Qin be saved?

If she heard it correctly, this person was mocking her just now for being an old stubborn who only knows how to follow the ancestral system?! Han and Qin ancestral system, this queen is also very ambitious, she has only been in the palace for more than half a year, and she is thinking about changing the ancestral system. The plan was good, but she wasn't dead.

"Murong Zhi, you are just a son of the rivers and lakes, don't go too far in the emperor's promotion of you." The Queen Mother finally said that. Jianghuzi, Murong Zhi felt that the Queen Mother's cultivation was also okay, don't change her to be so sarcastic, and the urge to execute on the spot is there.

"The concubine is respectful, and I ask the queen mother to calm her anger." Murong Zhi buried her head, and no one saw her smile. The kind of mockery is like the joy of a snake when it sees its prey spitting out a letter.

The process of hunting is to watch others drive themselves crazy little by little, and the craziest food has the most delicious taste.

"Alright, you can do it yourself. Go down, the mourners don't want to see you. The Queen Mother closed her eyes slightly, looking so cool in the sun. Murong Zhi stood up, didn't salute, turned his head and left.

It is estimated that because autumn has arrived, Murong Zhi knelt for a short while, feeling a faint chill on her knees. It should also be his own problem, obviously Feng Yiluo emphasized so much that the necessary basic skills should not be wasted every day, and he didn't have a complete practice for a few days because of such and such things, and he should have ruined this body.

The General's Mansion of Chang Sheng.

Chang Dong was looking for Liu Yu as soon as he came back, and the first thing he asked when he finally came back was: "Where is Madame?" The housekeeper looked at the general who had drunk medicine when he entered the door, and could only hold his forehead and sigh. Who said that their own generals are majestic all over the world, and the enemy flees when they are encountered? In this way, where is the battlefield style?

Liu Yu is actually just recuperating here. She didn't have the courage to go back to Muyun Pavilion after that injury, and came here by mistake to heal her injuries, and she didn't see much good after so long, sometimes good and sometimes bad, which made Chang Dong worried.

took off his robe and sword, Chang Dong didn't even have time to change his clothes and ran to the backyard. Liu Yu obviously couldn't run away there, but he still wanted to see her as soon as possible. No one understood how glad the butler was that he hadn't let the butler kick him when he told him that there was a man outside who had fallen in blood at the door; The housekeeper carried people in, and when he saw Liu Yu, who was covered in blood and breathing weakly, how flustered he was, obviously the person who was still alive and talked against him and told him not to come to her again, suddenly became a bloody person, and he was afraid.

Only those who have experienced it will understand that when the sweetheart lies in front of him and is dying, it is tantamount to cutting flesh with a knife to himself. Every breath is pulled, and every action becomes uncomfortable.

The only thing that was okay, Liu Yu was still alive, or even better, she didn't get up and left.

"Ayu." Pushing open the wooden door, the sun paved the surface, and Liu Yu, who was sitting on the bed, raised his sleeves to block it before he could get used to it. Qiluo thin shirt, it is already early autumn weather, and the thin gauze clothes will definitely be cold at night. Chang Dong stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed Liu Yuxiu's fair wrist, and there was a slight reproach in his eyes:

"At this time, I still wear a single coat, do you have to catch a cold to worry me?" Although the tone was complaining, his eyes were full of distress.

Liu Yu sat on the bed in a daze after getting up, and when she was getting better, she heard Chang Dong's loud voice howling outside, and before she could react, Chang Dong had already pushed the door in.

The sun shines and the gods descend.

"What's my business?" Liu Yujiao glanced at him with disgust, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Chang Dong held it tightly. She raised her eyes, and the shadow of herself in his eyes came into view, and the layers of gauze on his elbows were even more weak, but after all, she didn't want to see them.

Chang Dong took advantage of her injuries and forcibly hugged her into his arms, his chin gently rested on his shoulder socket, and his warm and rough hand fell on the top of her head, as if to comfort the injured cat. Both of them have bright eyes, and both of them have peace of mind.

I don't want to push away, I don't want to be separated.

"Ayu, I like you." The force in Chang Dong's hand tightened more and more, but he tried to control it in a range that did not hurt her.

"I don't like you." Liu Yu's eyes closed slightly, ignoring the waves and excitement that were turning up little by little in his heart.

"He's back, isn't he?" Qing Jingyao sat on the steps of the courtyard, with two palace maids guarding a screen in front of her, on which a piece of rice paper was hung, and a thin layer was placed on it, but there was a brush on it and words were written, dense but also clearly visible, there were only three words in total: Chu Zhaonan.

Receiving the maid's affirmative answer, the emperor smiled silently, reached out and took off the rice paper, then folded it and tore it all apart. The pieces of paper fell one after another, and Qing Jingyao smiled slowly. Bright red makeup, fluttering eyebrows, all of them, dazzling, seductive.

The first thing Chu Zhaonan did when he returned to the capital was to go to Yunhu Hall, but before he could go out, he was blocked back. Qing Jingyao brought the maids and the convoy with great fanfare, and swaggered into the mansion, causing the people outside to exclaim. Chu Zhaonan can already predict that his threshold will change frequently in the future.

"Chu Zhaonan, are you still sure that you won't accept me?"