Chapter 140: You Live or Die > The Day Comes Forever
"Fucha Wenyin and Xiao Mingyue have a deep affection for His Highness, has His Highness ever been kind to them?"
Li Xiang couldn't bear to think about it, among the six Shangshu, if there is a school-age girl in the family, Ying Zhao participated in the draft, and the result happened to be that one prince's mansion had an in-law relationship with two Shangshu mansions, and the three girls from Shangguo's uncle's mansion happened to occupy the position of the three concubines and concubines. Even when the third prince was not in the East Palace, there were two side concubines, and two side concubines were chosen, but in the end, the fish side concubine was happy, and the demotion of Yizhi had not yet had time, and this point could not be lowered, but even so, it actually became the eighth girl of the national uncle's mansion who was sick, so she has not been able to enter the East Palace for a long time.
Last year's draft was actually just a matter of which prince the few of them went to which prince's mansion, and it was arranged from the very beginning......
"There is nothing in this world that is taken for granted, and there is no reason to treat others as others will necessarily do to you, which is wishful thinking, so don't expect anything else except to move the world." Li Xiang hadn't recovered from the sentence "Luoshen", his whole body was awkward, indescribably impatient, and said coldly, "Such a simple truth, His Highness should have understood it a long time ago." β
"You have to tear your face with me, do you?" Murong Jin finally understood, she didn't care at all, no matter which sentence she said, she didn't necessarily care much.
Li Xiang glanced at Murong Jin and said lightly, "No." β
She has no interest in provoking conflicts between the royal family and their family, let alone doing so, so what do you want to tear your face with Murong Jin? Naturally, it seems that it is almost inseparable now.
"Li Yuchu, does it have to be Xue Ziyi?"
"......" Li Xiang frowned, and mentioned it again, and mentioned, her name, his person, if it weren't for someone in the palace calculating her, she would have married into the Xue family a long time ago, what's the use of talking about this now?!
Murong Jin took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the little princess opposite, "Does it have to be him?" β
"Do you have to mention him?" Li Xiang is finally no longer trapped in those ethereal dreams, and she will no longer be sad for no reason, but there are always people who want to remind her!
The people who talked about this matter at the beginning didn't dare to mention it again, but Murong Jin, who had never cared about it at that time, refused to let go now, and Li Xiang only felt inexplicable, "I said yes, how are you doing?" At the risk of losing your title or even losing your life to fulfill me? Or get rid of one? What if I am not the Tao? β
"I don't know how many versions of what happened to Xue Ziyi, it is said that after the return of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain last year, this is what was written in the book when it was fashionable. If you really want to know, send the message back to Kyoto City now, and maybe you can find several copies. β
"There is one thing I want to remind, Xue Ziyi is the concubine of Changping Bofu, and the decline of Changping Bofu has long been not worth mentioning, but his maternal grandfather's family are all southern giants, and General Yan of Beidi is his biological mother's old friend, and later worshiped as his father-in-law, and his affection is better than that of his father and son. Before the position of the East Palace was decided, His Royal Highness had repeatedly recruited him. Li Xiang sneered, "Now, His Highness still thinks that Xue Ziyi can be eliminated if anyone wants to?" β
"As for me, Your Highness can try it, but I can't ask for it." In the harem, no one else cares, as far as the other two princes are concerned, how deep brotherhood and naΓ―ve thoughts can really rest assured Murong Jin, she doesn't know, but she knows that the prince who is really so naΓ―ve will not be able to live now. What's more, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and if Emperor Jiaming does not die for a day, the other princes of the harem will still have a chance. And her death is definitely the best chance to bring down Murong Jin. It just so happened that she didn't want to live in the first place, but she just couldn't implicate others.
Who would have thought that from the quiet years to the sabre-rattling to the appeal, and from the plea to the saber-rattling to the life and death, it was only what happened in two quarters of an hour?
Others are noble in front of people and suffer after suffering, but it is different here, people are eyebrows and loving in front of people, and people are behind, and they can talk about each other's lives in a few words.
Li Xiang didn't know which of her sentences was solid again, the person who had to force her to be soft at the last moment was as quiet as a chicken at this moment, behind her was the last trace of afterglow, and her face was always calm and into the water, but no matter how she looked at it, it looked like she would brush her sleeves away the next moment.
At this point, Li Xiang didn't plan to provoke anything, and even began to bow his head and reflect on how Fang Cai evolved to be like this.
At least, she thought at first that she was still a competent princess, her mother's family was strong but scarce, and she would never be suspected of being a "relative", harmonious backyard, restraining subordinates, and occasionally solving problems for him, not competing for favor or causing trouble, and even pregnant with a son-in-law when she entered the house, which is not enough?
Occasionally, he came to Xianxian Courtyard for a long time, Li Xiang never drove anyone, never missed a meal or less than a cup of tea, and he picked all the lonely books on the shelves, what else?
She thought that Murong Jin didn't seem to have much dissatisfaction with her.
However, she was wrong, and she couldn't have been more wrong.
Not only that, but not less, it is obvious that the grievances are deep.
However, Li Xiang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. According to Murong Jin, shouldn't she not love him?
It's funny, just because she married in like this, it's not bad if she doesn't hate, what do you do daydreaming?
Thinking about it, he didn't realize that he was wrong, but maybe his tone was not very good, Li Xiang comforted himself a few words, but he didn't care about Murong Jin's words.
If you have the ability, you will kill her quietly, and if you can't ask for it, you will be ready to bury her.
After settling down, Li Xiang raised his head, raised his hand to take the teapot, and poured tea to moisten his throat.
Five fingers touched the handle of the teapot, but it was firmly grasped.
The results of Li Xiang's reflection disappeared in an instant, frowned and pulled his hand away, puzzled: "If the concubine in the mansion is not satisfied with His Royal Highness, Gao Qian is also a good one, and the girl outside the mansion that day has nothing wrong except for having a lot of thoughts, and the daughter of a businessman, marrying into the prince's mansion as a concubine is not a grievance against her." β
"......" Murong Jin didn't spit out in one breath, closed his eyes, picked up the teapot, added tea to the little princess, and said hard, "I shouldn't mention Xue Ziyi, it's not that I care about the previous things, it's just ......"
The teapot was put back, and Murong Jin looked at the little princess again, and said firmly: "It's just that from beginning to end, you haven't treated me as a husband." β
"I ...... at the beginning"
"I didn't say that you and I weren't really husband and wife."
"You-"
"I scared you last time, Xue Ziyi is an official of the imperial court, a rising star, and he is not so easy to die. The prestige of the Li family is higher than that of the royal family, and if the country is not broken, the Li family will not fall. These are the exact words of my father. β
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"I said the wrong thing, I shouldn't have been, it's my fault."
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"So, is there still a chance for a long time in the future?"
Li Xiang almost poured himself with a glass of water, looked at his extremely sincere eyes, and his mind was full of "Luoshen" that was still echoing in his ears not long ago, and he didn't speak for a long time.