Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wounded Concubine

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The madman was dressed in a snow-white straight robe, with a wide belt of moon-white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and a snow-white coat of the same color as the robe, and his black hair was tied behind him with a silver ribbon at will, as if it would fall off as soon as the wind blew, let go of the three thousand green silks and let them fall, if you didn't look carefully, you really thought that this sky came out of the ground was an immortal.

The emperor could see the gods, as if he had seen a madman for the first time.

"Ten thousand years of emperors. The madness walked to the emperor's side with a faint smile and bowed slightly.

Everyone was stunned, who was the concubine of this harem who saluted like this? Since she was the wife of the emperor, how could she be like a Yan person?

The emperor's eyes moved lightly, what did he mean by this?" ”

Although everyone was surprised, they still had to salute the injured maniac, because he was already a wounded concubine - a wounded concubine who was on an equal footing with Concubine Li under the emperor and queen, and was far above all the concubines.

The madness excused them, and lightly swept Ye Xinyun, who was staring down his eyes and saying a word, behind the emperor, and said to the emperor with a smile: "Emperor, why did you come to pick me up in person?"

When the emperor watched him act, he didn't feel good in his heart, but after all, he asked him to do it, and he just said lightly: "You have been away for too long, and you are lonely and worried." ”

Two blushes flew out of the madman's face, both true and false, "Lao Dijun is worried." ”

"Well, tonight, I'll go to Chenghuan Hall to dine with Lone, and now I'll go back and rest well. The emperor patted his hand, and he smiled lightly.

Returning to the Injuryless Palace with Pei Du Fayin, looking at the familiar courtyard, his heart moved, and he asked, "Fayin, what do you mean when you say that I saluted like that just now to outsiders?"

Fa Yin hesitated, looked at Pei Du, Pei Du stepped forward and smiled: "Mr. has been away from the palace for too long, and the etiquette rules are wrong, so they naturally won't think why." ”

"Yes. Misuse ......" Hurt smiled and looked at Fa Yin, "What do you think?"

Fa Yin was embarrassed, but he had to say, gritted his teeth, lowered his eyebrows, and said: "At most, they just think that you are saluting as an innocent minister, and they don't care." ”

"Don't worry?"

Fa Yin looked up at him, bitter in his heart, "Little master, why do you have to be like this, Fa Yin will not say anything at all." ”

Stunned, he looked into the distance and whispered to himself: "Then I won't say it at all." ”

As soon as the time arrived, the madness sat in a sedan chair and went to Chenghuan Palace, he didn't ask Pei Du Fayin to follow, this is also a rule, when he goes to the palace, he can't bring people from his palace, although he is not necessarily a servant, just to accompany the emperor to eat, but he doesn't know what to say to them, he only feels that there are many suspicions between the master and the servant after a trip to the palace.

Although they didn't say it, they knew that they were confused, because they knew that they left the palace suddenly, and they must not believe that outsiders said that the emperor had allowed him to go out of the palace to relax. Since the reason for leaving the palace was different, they naturally believed another rumor in the palace that he had an affair with Chishita.

Alas, after all, it is impossible to explain.

In this palace, even if you are the master, you are also the servant of the emperor. Everyone is looking for the emperor.

Even if it is not, the attendants only hope to rely on their masters, but they leave wantonly with their injuries, and in Pei Dufayin's opinion, they obviously have severed this friendship connection.

Abandoned children, even if they are brought home, will not be as close to their parents as they used to be. Injuries have been experienced, and he knows it too well. Although he is still worried, he can't get rid of the thorn in his heart.

The same is true of the master and servant, and the madness can only silently bear such estrangement.

In the middle of his thoughts, the sedan chair had stopped in front of the Chenghuan Palace.

The madness got up lightly, Ying Lian, who was waiting at the door, saw that the sedan chair stopped and came to him early, as soon as the curtain opened, he reached out to support the madness, the madness only saw the hand at first, and felt that it was warm and familiar, and when he saw that it was Ying Lian, the corners of his lips also hooked up a kind arc, "I'm back." ”

Ying Lian's heart was hot, and he nodded, revealing an unusually jerky smile, "Well, this is Ying Lian's position." ”

The madman bowed his head slightly, got off the sedan chair with his hands, and asked as he walked inside, "Is the emperor still busy?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to eat. Coin sama is waiting inside. ”

Stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but glance at Ying Lian, who had been lowering his body and eyebrows, he didn't care that it wasn't the currency yuan that came to pick him up - although this is what the currency dollar should do, but if it was an ordinary concubine, it would definitely be calculated. Ying Lian really had a heart, and explained it to others without a trace.

"Hmm. I know. Stand down, and I'll go in myself. The madman stopped in front of the door of the side room and looked at Ying Lian, who hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Seeing the hesitation in Ying Lian's eyes when he left, he wanted to inform the emperor.

He shook his head and sighed to himself, looking at the closed door, his jade hand lightly pressed against the door.

He is no longer the innocent minister who can go wherever he wants, and there is only a concubine left between him and the emperor.

He was one of the concubines in the harem.

He, like other concubines, needs a special palace, a special sedan chair, and needs to be notified if he wants to see the emperor, and even the chamber needs to be turned over.

He is no longer the emperor's favored innocent minister.

He is a wounded concubine.

The emperor hoped that he would go out of the palace and pretend to come back from the outside, hope that he would return to the palace with a high-profile action to clarify the rumors, and hope that he would be generous and benevolent, and take charge of the harem affairs with Concubine Li.

The most important thing is to tell him that the etiquette required between kings and ministers is not the same as the way of getting along with husbands and concubines, but the essence is the same, one is above and one is below. There is only one above, but many below.

He knew that this was the emperor's decision, and he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the matter between him and the other concubines, so he used such an almost indifferent authority to bring himself to his knees, to make himself willing, and let them find a reason to maintain this already deformed relationship.

He sighed, and the jade hand attached to the door failed to push the door open, but instead knocked on it.

"Come in. ”

The indifferent tone coming from the room made his heart tighten, and he gently pushed the door open, and the faint sad face was replaced by a false smile, "Ten thousand years of emperor." ”

"Don't use this etiquette anymore. The emperor coldly looked at the fists hugged by the madman, this is nothing less than the etiquette used by the courtiers of the Northern Kingdom and the Yan people, and it is also the etiquette used by Ji Kang's men, he doesn't know what the madness means. "There are no outsiders here, do you still want to stimulate Lonely like this?"

The madness raised his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Yuan Yuan, and smiled, "Emperor, since there are no outsiders anymore, do you still care about the etiquette between you and me?"

The emperor was stunned, looking at the madman who still maintained a saluting posture, and was slightly stunned, "You go out first." ”

"But there's no one to serve ......"

"Get out. The emperor's undoubted tone frightened Yuan Yuan no longer dared to reply, glanced at the meal on the table, and hurriedly ran backwards.

But the madness still stood on deaf ears, not squinting.

The emperor was helpless and sighed, "Hurt child, why did you come to this place between Lone and you?"

The deep sigh knocked into the ears and heart of the madman, he shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Emperor, a wound is just a person's injury, and an emperor is only a person's emperor." If the emperor becomes a lot of people, then a person's emperor is gone, and a person's wounds will follow him. The rest are only the emperor and the injured concubines, husbands and concubines...... A concubine. ”

The emperor's heart slammed, "You're still blaming Lonely." Orphan pets are only because you ......"

"The emperor doesn't need to explain. The madman hurriedly interrupted him, "The madman understands, understands. So when Pei Du Fayin told me all this, I didn't make a fuss, and I knew that the emperor was not feeling well. I know ......"

"Then you still ......"

"Emperor!" "The madman raised a pair of clear blue eyes to look at the emperor, and saw that the emperor was avoiding his gaze with a weak heart, and then he said faintly, "The madman understands you, so forgive you." But you don't understand madness, you doubt me again and again, I don't blame you, I'll explain, I'll ask you for forgiveness, I can learn five curies by myself and wait for you to change your mind, but it's you and others who are waiting for you...... Yes, you are the king of a country, I understand. I want you to tell me in person, and then I can laugh and tell you that I forgive you and I don't blame you. ”

"Hurt ......" The emperor looked at him and couldn't bear it.

He smiled and shook his head, "But what I am waiting for is a coin, it is the emperor's cold holy decree, it is the concubine's share, it is full of distrust, the emperor thinks that the madness is unreasonable, thinks that the madness is selfish, and thinks that my love for you cannot stand the test." Since you don't understand it, why should you be crazy. ”

"You, do you want to leave again?" the emperor's expression was extremely cold.

The madness looked at his suddenly frozen expression, he didn't understand, the emperor was obviously eleven years older than him, but in their relationship he was like a child, always using anger to express his fear.

He sighed, knelt at the Emperor's feet, and fell on his lap, "Emperor, I just want you to believe me. You don't have to panic all the time, the madness won't go, you're the only one in the heart of the madman. Why are you always uneasy, why do you bother to ask Yuan Yuan to say those words to hurt me. I'm just a mortal, and my heart hurts. I don't say you shouldn't be able to see it at all. ”

Didn't he go back to the palace just to prevent people from misunderstanding his affair with Qianxia? But the emperor confined him to Xuewuju. In the end, it seems that he is unreasonable, and he needs the emperor to coerce him in the name of the king and his husband to act in this drama of returning to the palace to refute rumors. Could it be that he would refuse his request because the emperor favored the other concubines and was generally jealous? Why did the emperor insist that he was just a concubine?

The emperor was stunned, looking at the thin man lying on his lap with his eyes closed, he was a little ashamed. He was used to being on top, and he didn't know how to get along with people. He is not like a madman, he can empathize with other people's difficulties, he can understand other people's pain, and he doesn't even put himself in the shoes of others.

"Lonely ...... Wrong"

Saddened and sighed, he can make the emperor admit his mistakes, but he can't make the emperor correct his mistakes, he will never understand himself, he can only helplessly say that he is wrong, he is just like his father, he does not understand his concubines in his life. It's not that he doesn't have love, it's just that he is above all living beings, his love is whitewashed by too many things, he himself is afraid, the height is unbearable, he is afraid, why is he not afraid?

Who can afford the emperor's love?