"General, may I think about it again?" Bei Liang clearly didn't want to enter the palace, but he still made such an answer. Her eyes looked through the lattice, through the corridor, and landed on a corrugated.

Chen Song was silent, just looking at her, and her expression.

"Then tell me your decision tomorrow!" Chen Song broke the dull silence.

Bei Liang Rong nodded lightly, but in Chen Song's eyes, it was 10,000 years. Here, he seemed to see the flowers blooming and falling, and spring going to the east.

The next day, Bei Liangrong woke up early in the morning, went to the dresser, and found a brand new pair of jewelry. She knew she didn't have a choice. From the moment Chen Song mentioned King Wu, she understood that the result had already settled, and it was a fact that an ordinary weak woman could not change. She caressed the delicate jewelry box in front of her, something she had never dreamed of, but now she felt that she was stroking a cold coffin, in which fell the unfading Bei Liang Rong. She wept, tears seeping through the canopy, turning into streams that filled the corpse, and then slowly rotting, moldy, and stinking, and maggots devouring the carrion and gnawing at the bones until the corpse was completely destroyed. She choked back tears, and her slender fingers pinched the dazzling hairpin, and the hairpin head was carved into a butterfly. She flicked her golden wings on her right, and the flutter stopped for a moment. She looked at it, sneered, and whispered to herself: "Bei Liang Rong, you better accept your fate!"

Bei Liang Rong combed it and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her beautiful face was smeared with red powder, showing a hint of ruddy, but if you look closely, there is a trace of sadness hidden in it, it is transparent, invisible, and ready to move. She suddenly recalled the scene when she met Li Yong that day. She had gone to the stream to wash her clothes, but the sound of the gurgling spring came from the mountains, as if she was listening to the sound of rain. How elegant was the sound of those hands as white as jade, constantly rubbing the clothes spread out on the pillow stones, and the sound of the mallets hitting the clothes! Li Yong, who was rushing to the stream to fetch water, couldn't help but be stunned and quietly admire. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of Li Yong's reflection in the water, hung her head shyly, shook off her clothes with both hands, and hurriedly floated in the water...... Now that I think of it, the indescribable greenness is still as vivid as yesterday.

"Miss Beiliang, the general, please hurry to the hall. A small guy urged.

Bei Liang Rong came back to her senses, and her dream was shattered.

"Got it, please go tell him, I'll be right away. ”

Hall. The king took the throne, and Chen Song accompanied him.

"See the king!" Bei Liang Rong saluted to King Wu.

"No excuses," said King Wu kindly, "did you sleep well?"

Bei Liang Rong nodded shyly, her eyes not daring to look directly at King Wu.

Chen Song stood aside, his eyes not daring to look directly at Bei Liangrong. He knew very well that it was against her will to introduce Bei Liangrong to King Wu, but in the face of his own monarch, he couldn't say a word "no". He didn't dare to face Bei Liangrong's eyes, lest he see a trace of resentment and pity in it, but even so, the truth remained the same. Chen Song felt like a knife in his heart, ashamed of Liang Rong's dead sister and Aunt Li. Many years later, Chen Song met Bei Liangrong again, and the guilt in his heart still could not be soothed.

"Beiliang clan, the widow will enter the palace on the same day, are you willing to go with the widow?!" King Wu grinned, his cheeks revealing two huge dimples.

Bei Liangrong was silent, silent for a long time, and did not give a reply.

King Wu was obviously sullen and wanted to be angry.

At this time, Chen Song was anxious, fearing that something would change, so he set his eyes on Bei Liangrong, revealing a longing look.

Bei Liang Rong was stuck in her throat, unable to speak as if she had been spelled. She struggled to free herself from her bonds, but her tongue seemed to be knotted, and she puffed out her throat, trying to break through her lips and teeth with the inflated air flow of her trachea, but her lips were tightly closed. She began to get anxious, but she couldn't help herself. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, and a word jumped out of Bei Liangrong's mouth: willing!

Bei Liang Rong was inexplicable, why would she say such a thing. She was very curious, and there was a bitter taste in her heart, which contained her sister's blood, and melted her own tears, blood and tears, sometimes surging, sometimes calm and traceless, sometimes angry and angry. She wondered if she had lost the ability to say "no" and could not pronounce the syllable "no." She felt extremely regretful and wanted to add another word of "unwilling", but she couldn't take it back.

"Okay!" Wu Wang Dayue, "Let's go today!"

Chen Song stood aside, forced a smile, and congratulated.

Bei Liangrong had no choice but to accept her fate. The corners of her eyes were wet, her gaze was blank, and she knelt motionless. Is it to be grateful to Dade, or to make compromises?

King Wu ordered the maid to take Bei Liang Rong to prepare for the trip, but Bei Liang Rong retreated, and her steps were scattered.

At the gate of Chen's mansion, King Wu boarded the carriage, followed by Beiliang Rong's carriage.

Bei Liangrong lifted the curtain and looked at Chen Song, the former life-saving benefactor, but now he is pushing himself into the sea of fire with a hard heart, it is really unpredictable in the world, and people's hearts are unpredictable! How much she used to trust this person in front of her, but at this moment she hates it extremely much! She hates this benefactor so much!

Chen Song looked at her with no expression. He took a step forward, but when he was about to take a step, it felt like it was filled with lead. Self-blame has seeped into his bone marrow, spread to his limbs, and become a burden for him, which he cannot let go of for the rest of his life.

"General Chen,......" or Bei Liang Rong spoke first, "Goodbye......" She originally wanted to say "thank you", but somehow she couldn't say it, it was because resentment controlled her entire nerves!

She gently lowered the curtains, and could not hold back the tears that burst the embankment, and the bean-sized tears were as dazzling as pearls, dripping in strings, soaking her new clothes and staining them with tears.

The carriage kicked up a puff of dust, leaving Chen Song alone standing in place, unable to step out of his retreat.

For a while, Bei Liang Rong entered the palace, the pavilion was like a labyrinth, and the flowers and willows were like a fairyland. Russia entered the harem, a big woman led the way, the maids followed, walked eastward, through a long corridor, across seven or eight pavilions, meandering, Beiliang did not know where they were. Towards the east side of the courtyard, the door of the instrument is opened, it is not a scene, like a fairyland of Yaochi, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the birds are tactful, and the lake is condensed into one place. At that time, I walked through a few halls, because I saw a small hall, but it was exquisite. A maid came to the sedan chair and said, "Girl, the warm jade hall has arrived." Curiosity urged her steps, got off the sedan chair, and when she looked up, she saw a gilded plaque with three big characters written on it: Warm Jade Palace. The eldest woman stopped her steps and asked the Beiliang clan to enter the palace. Beiliang family into the warm jade hall, the hall furnishings are extraordinary, on the red sandalwood case, put the bird cover amphora copper kettle, the coiled dragon cover copper cup, the copper sacrificial sage, the copper feather pattern, the glass mound, the hall is equipped with four Nanmu cases on both sides, is for the use of guests. After taking the seat, there are two thin embroidered silk screens standing side by side, and the incense overflowing from them is charming, which is used to isolate the inner room.

When Bei Liang Rong first entered the palace, she was at a loss. The eldest woman left two personal maids for her to summon, and led the maids to withdraw.

Bei Liang Rong asked a maid, "What kind of place is this?"

The maid smiled and said, "It's the Warm Jade Hall of your sleeping and eating residence, there is also Lan Ji's Cloak Hall in the east, and Mrs. Cai's Meichun Hall in the west." ”

Bei Liang Rong thought: Could it be that she has become the concubine of King Wu? No, absolutely impossible. Bei Liang Rong tried her best to deny this fact, and she looked helplessly at the maid beside her, her eyes like that of a bird in a cage. The maid on the left was very happy for her, and introduced the layout of the hall to her: "Turn the screen and you will be in the inner room, which is the bedroom, and then pass through the door is the Hundred Gardens, which is the place to enjoy the flowers and see the willows, bend to the east through a courtyard, and then pass through a long corridor to reach the Cloak Palace; and walk through two courtyards to the west, and a road leads directly to the Meichun Palace." ”

Bei Liang Rong had no intention of listening to the maid's explanation. In her eyes, these are just playthings in the hands of the emperor and marquis, and the magnificent palace is only an appearance. She clearly saw a group of generals and officials drinking and having fun here, wandering and dreaming drunk, and the maids accompanying them, smiling and laughing, stooping to please, and playing with their manners...... Is it the Yaochi Wonderland? It is clearly a hell on earth with a gorgeous appearance!

At night, the lights in the palace are as bright as day.

In the warm jade hall, red candles burn themselves, just to illuminate the hall. Bei Liangrong stared at the red candle in front of her, she heard the red candle crying, tears streaked across her clothes, and condensed into tears on it. She sat on the edge of the bed, and the carved wooden couch seemed to be her burial place.

"The king has arrived!"

Bei Liang Rong was simply flattered, hurriedly got up, hurriedly straightened her clothes, walked to the dresser and put on her hairpin, bent over the screen, and came to the hall.

"See the King. Bei Liang Rong bowed and said.

"No courtesy!" King Wu hurriedly stepped forward to help, looked at Bei Liang Rong's peerless face with affection, showed a smile, raised his right hand and wanted to hold up Bei Liang Rong's drooping chin, but stopped again, waved his hand to signal the servants and maids to retreat, and carried Bei Liang Rong into the inner room.

Bei Liang Rong's slender jade hand was grabbed by King Wu, and it hurt slightly, but she didn't dare to disobey. King Wu couldn't wait, how could he take care of this. On the dresser, there is still the rouge that Bei Liangrong has just applied. In the bronze mirror, the burly body of King Wu is reflected, he wears a crown on his head, the two sides of the group of tassels are tied under the chin, the back of the head is braided and tied into the crown, and he is wearing a unicorn Tibetan green robe, and he wears a cloud pattern jade at the waist, a majestic and honorable appearance.

Bei Liangrong looked at the sharp face in embarrassment, and couldn't help but be stunned, thinking of Li Yonglai again. If the man in front of him was Li Yong, what would happen to him? Bei Liang Rong didn't feel that her face turned crimson. She wrapped her arms around King Wu's neck tightly and stared at King Wu intently. King Wu smiled and strode forward, he wanted to possess her as soon as possible.

In this way, Bei Liang Rong did not untie King Wu's clothes like other concubines, but was untied by King Wu for the first time. She was shy, but she longed for this moment, but she never expected it to be the person in front of her.

One night, Bei Liangrong became the woman of King Wu,—— which is a good night that many women in the world dream of!

The next day, the court meeting, King Wu did not arrive, and the ministers discussed a lot in His Royal Highness.

"Why hasn't the king come yet? Is he sick?"

"No, it won't. Imperial Doctor Zhang, is the king okay?"

"The king is not sick. ”

"This is strange, the king has always gotten up early to discuss the court, why didn't he come today?"

Doctor Wu asked the servant next to him: "Why hasn't the king come yet?"

The servant said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, you don't know, I heard that there is a Beiliang clan in the palace recently, and the king went there last night on the third watch. ”

"Alas......" Dr. Wu said angrily, "ridiculous! ridiculous!

"Woe to you!" whispered to someone who had it.

I only heard a thunderbolt outside the hall, and the ministers were terrified.