Chapter 230: Wishful Thinking
Concubine Chen made a thousand blessings slightly, calmed down, looked at Zhao Hai, and the frost on her face subsided slightly.
"The mourning family said that the sky is broken, but she is just an outdated concubine, why do you want to do such a big rebellious thing? The mourning family is not Liu Yuan's minister, and he always wants to climb to the highest position of power. ”
"In this life, the mourning family just wants to be in the Ganquan Palace, quietly chanting and reading, and ignoring the disturbances of the outside world, that's all."
"Mourning is a person of Great Qin, and death is a ghost of Great Qin. The heart of Zhaozhao can be seen by the sun and the moon. ”
Zhao Hai grinned with a smile, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"Concubine Chen can think like this, and I am also very comforted. I hope you can do what you say, Concubine Chen. ”
Looking at Zhao Hai's calm reaction, Concubine Chen secretly wiped a handful of sweat. It seems that Zhao Hai really didn't find those things that were really substantial, otherwise it wouldn't have been this reaction. There are many things he may just be suspicious.
But in the next second, Zhao Hai's words made her cold from head to toe.
"If one day, I find out, Concubine Chen, you are inconsistent with your words and deeds, and what have you done to be sorry for me, sorry for Daqin, and sorry for my father."
"I will never be able to bypass you, and when the time comes, don't blame me for not talking about the friendship between the elders and the young."
"Sixth, ninth and tenth, these three people are in the same breath as you."
"If anything happens to you, they will eat and hang with you. You should know this better than anyone else. ”
When Zhao Hai spit out words, it was as if he was narrating a trivial matter. But when it fell on Concubine Chen's heart, it was an earth-shattering shock, echoing in Concubine Chen's heart like a bomb.
Concubine Chen's face changed again, as if a sword of Damocles was hanging in her heart, and she was about to be cut down at any time and take her life.
She was set off in a turbulent wave in her heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
After a long time, Concubine Chen rearranged her emotions and thoughts, "Your Majesty speaks to the ministers of the court and the central government, and the mourning family can't understand it. The mourning family is just a woman in the harem, what ambition can she have? ”
"So the mourning family doesn't understand, what does Your Majesty want to tell the mourning family? How could the mourning family do something that was not good for Great Qin and His Majesty? ”
Zhao Hai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's best not to do it." I look forward to your performance. ”
"You just have to remember that."
Zhao Hai walked around the side hall of the entire Ning Shengong, and also walked around Concubine Chen.
Zhao Hai said with a smile: "Concubine Chen, why do you say that the weather in Xianyang City is always so good?" ”
Concubine Chen took a look and said: "That's because of the blessing of Your Majesty, the sun that can descend on Your Majesty's Xianyang Palace is naturally better than outside." ”
Qin Song smiled and was noncommittal, "In that case, do you think what I told you before and what I told you about it is an insult?" ”
Concubine Chen's face, which had just regained her calmness, changed again.
Zhao Hai: This is a very tricky question. Even the sunshine is sprinkled in Xianyang City, because of Zhao Hai's blessing. Then Zhao Hai teasing her, isn't it also a blessing?
If not, then Zhao Hai can say that Concubine Chen thinks that she is even bigger than the panic of the day, and when the time comes, she will have to make a name for herself before she stops.
Concubine Chen lowered her head and said, "The mourning family doesn't dare to say that. ”
Zhao Hai's face suddenly turned cold, as if it was snowing in June.
He strode up to Concubine Chen, "In that case, you mean to say?" You wanted to say that, but you didn't dare because of my authority? ”
Zhao Hai once again approached Concubine Chen. However, this time, Concubine Chen took precautions in advance, and quickly took a step back, widening the distance between her and Zhao Hai.
But Zhao Hai entered again, grabbed her wrist, and raised it to Concubine Chen's ear.
Zhao Hai shouted angrily: "I told you! Everything you have is given by the emperor! ”
"It doesn't matter if it's my father or me, it's the same!"
"If I don't admit it, then you're nothing! Your so-called dignity and honor are all given to you by me, and you have them! ”
"If I don't want to give it to you, you don't!"
Zhao Hai's voice was like a thunderbolt, smashing into Concubine Chen's heart, almost blowing up Concubine Chen's heart, and it was difficult to heal.
After Zhao Hai finished speaking, he let go of his hand. Concubine Chen proudly had a chance to breathe, and hurriedly took two steps back to escape the pressure brought by Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai's posture of speaking was full of oppression, and Concubine Chen's aura was once depressed by Zhao Hai.
After listening to Zhao Hai's words, her anger rekindled, and she looked at Zhao Hai angrily, but she was powerless to refute.
In such a situation, any rebuttal would seem comical and ridiculous.
"I'm gone." Zhao Hai said coldly.
Concubine Chen looked at Zhao Hai's back as he walked towards the palace door, and felt that she had experienced a great test and trial.
But when Zhao Hai walked to the gate of the palace, he suddenly turned around, looked at Concubine Chen with a smile, and said seriously: "Concubine Chen, your golden palace dress does set off your temperament, but it is too majestic, not enough for your purple body to be feminine." ”
"I still like your purple set, and it's best to open the collar a little more so that I can catch the eye."
"Hahaha" Zhao Hai laughed and left, his mood seemed to be extremely happy.
But Concubine Chen, who was behind him, was not so happy.
She trembled involuntarily with anger, her two fists clenched together, clenched white. Silver Fang clenched her red lips, barely able to control herself.
Zhao Hai played tricks with her this time, and the means and bottom line were completely beyond her imagination.
Is this still the Zhao Hai in her original impression? Concubine Chen was in disbelief. With such a wrist and such a shamelessness, no wonder Liu Yuan would die on his hands.
She didn't have the slightest doubt that Zhao Hai would climb into her bed one night and come to a violent storm, I was afraid it would only be a matter of time or time.
Zhao Hai, like a madman, dares to do things in the face of the world's disapproval. What kind of morality and etiquette is carried on his side, and the face of the heavenly family, I am afraid that they are like dung in his mind!
In her wise eyes, there was no longer the calmness she had before. Her graceful posture had now become flustered, and her body was even shaky for a while, and she was about to fall to the ground.
Fear, anger, sadness, hesitation, entanglement, helplessness, these emotions flowed through Concubine Chen's mind one by one, and the cycle went back and forth, like a waterwheel, making her have mixed feelings.
At this point, she finally understood that Zhao Hai was in power, and he was no longer the emperor before, he was the real Ninety-Five, and he was the son of heaven who dared to disobey the world.
It is really wishful thinking that I want to restrain him, or really confront him.