Chapter 011: Instigation
Concubine Lan stayed in the Qingning Palace.
The news spread early the next morning to the Yuesang Hall of Sang Weak Water.
Sang Qiaoshui was rewarded by the emperor last night, and he was about to get better, but when he heard the news, he was so angry that he couldn't get out of bed.
Sang Yan was invited by Xiangxiu to persuade her: "Don't be uncomposed." The emperor is allergic to women, even if he stays overnight, it will not work. You also listened, but the worship room didn't record her blessing at all. β
Sang Qiaoshui cried: "But she stayed overnight." There has never been a concubine staying in the Qingning Palace. Sister, you say, does the emperor like her? I didn't pamper this time, what about next time? β
Who knows what the emperor was thinking?
Obviously, he wanted to leave Sang Yanqiang in the palace one moment, why did he stay with that woman the next moment?
Could it be that Sang Yan's disobedience angered him?
Thinking of this, she grabbed Sang Yan's hand and cried and begged: "Sister, I just got the emperor's reward, and I haven't gone to thank you yet, you can go for me, okay?" β
Sang Yan: "......"
This is pushing her to the Dog Emperor!
"Not good."
She decisively refused and made her attitude clear: "That's your man." You are my sister, and he is my brother-in-law. I had to keep my distance from him. β
Otherwise, how ridiculous it would be for my brother-in-law and sister-in-law to get together.
Although in ancient times, it was common for sisters to marry the same person, but she was physically disgusted and couldn't accept it.
Sang Qiaoshui didn't know Sang Yan's heart knot, and while crying, he said, "Sister, do you still blame me?" I was ignorant before, and I was jealous of you, but now I know that our common enemy is Zhou Jinglan. Sister, I was wrong. Can you forgive me and help me? β
Sang Yan was so sick that her brain hurt from crying, so she nodded, but said, "I can help you, but not in the way you want." β
"What do you mean by that, sister?"
"Aren't you afraid that Concubine Lan will be the first to accept favor? I can help you. β
"How can I help?"
"You-"
Sang Yan was a little hesitant.
Actually, she didn't want to talk about this method, but it didn't seem to be any other way right now.
Sang Qiaoshui saw that she was hesitant, and said hurriedly: "Sister, you say." β
Sang Yan gritted his teeth and said: "You hurry up and recuperate, go to thank you in person, and then find an excuse to pour the emperor wine, get him drunk, lose consciousness, and sleep him again." β
"Bang!"
Xiangxiu happened to come in with the medicine, and was so frightened that she took off the medicine bowl.
The medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the black liquid flowed out.
"I didn't mean to. Mother spares her life. β
Xiangxiu hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, firstly because she broke the medicine bowl, and secondly, because she heard such a great rebellion.
Where is Sang Qiaoshui in the mood to care about her?
Sister said cautiously. This is an offense to the dragon's body and will be killed. β
She didn't expect Sang Yan to dare to say this, and she was almost scared to death.
Sang Yan also knew that this method was very dangerous, but she also had her own reasons: "Your emperor is not close to women, and it is estimated that there are reasons why you don't know the benefits of women." Once he opened the meat and got the sweetness on the bed, why did he care so much? I hope to know the taste of eating marrow, and from then on, it is unknown to return to normal. And, in that case, drunken mess/sex only. As for whether you sleep with him or he sleeps with you, between men and women, it's the same thing. In short, this matter can be big or small, if it is big, it is offensive to the dragon body, and if it is small, it is the interest of husband and wife. β
When Sang Qiaoshui heard this, he was a little moved, but he was also afraid: "What if the emperor is sick?" When you first came to the palace, you didn't know that the emperor was sick, and your temperament changed greatly, and you were violent and murderous, which was really terrifying. β
The palace maid heard that she accidentally touched the emperor, and the emperor became ill, and she was punished to death with a living rod!
"Since you're afraid, then obediently nest in the palace."
Sang Yan was impatient, and felt that these women in the palace were naΓ―ve and greedy: "I want to get the emperor's body and mind, and I want to be the first to give birth to the emperor's heir, and I am afraid of paying the price, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" β
Sang Qiaoshui also knew this truth, and his face was solemn: "Let me ...... Think about it. β
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The Imperial Study
Silent creeps.
Pei Duyang knelt at the emperor's feet, trembling his hands, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Suddenly.
He Ying closed the fold and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes: "Did she really say that?" β
"Absolutely."
Pei Duyang kowtowed and continued: "Sister Xiangxiu of the Yuesang Palace, that's what she said. The minions don't dare to miss a word. β
He Ying retracted his gaze, pointed his finger at his chin, and chuckled: "I'm blind." It's still a hare. β
Sunset: "......"
Don't dare to speak.
This Miss Sang really didn't see that she was so bold!
"I want to sleep. And say I don't know the benefits of women? β
He Ying pulled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled: "It's okay." You go and send a message to Xiangxiu and ask her to persuade Concubine Sang to do the same. β
He wanted to see how the sisters were getting him drunk? How do you hook him up for drunk sex?
And also...... What are the benefits of femininity?
Let's hope she doesn't regret the idea.
Pei Duyang looked at the emperor's weird smile and said tremblingly: "...... Be. β
*
The night was dark.
It was raining again.
The rain hits the plantains, ticking and ticking.
From time to time there was a roar.
Sang Qiaoshui was already upset, and he couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he sat up and asked the palace people to light the lamp.
The palace man who kept vigil was none other than Xiangxiu.
She lit the lamp, went to pour tea, and then, brought it to Sang Qiaoshui, and said cautiously: "Niangniang has something on your mind?" I see you tossing and turning and can't sleep. β
Sang Qiaoshui took the tea, took a sip, didn't speak, and his eyes were distracted.
The words of Sang Yan in the morning are still echoing in my ears.
She thought about it for a day, but she still couldn't make up her mind.
"Niangniang, the imperial doctor said, you were too worried and depressed, so you became ill. If you want to heal, you have to open some. β
Xiangxiu's words recalled Sang Xiaoshui's distant thoughts.
Sang Qiaoshui regarded Xiangxiu as a confidant, thought about it, and still asked: "Sang Yan's words, you also heard it, do you think it's feasible?" β
Xiangxiu waited for Sang Xiaoshui to ask this.
She already had a rhetoric, and said slowly: "If you go back to Niangniang, the slave maid thinks it is feasible." β
Sang Xiaoshui was surprised, she didn't expect a slave to dare to say this, could it really be that she was too timid?
"Why?"
"Niangniang, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?"
One sentence gets to the point.
Sang Qiaoshui looked serious, put down the teacup, and let her sit on the bed: "Go on." β
Xiangxiu nodded, sat on the bed, and said in a low voice: "At present, the ladies of the palace have not reacted, and they are all waiting for the imperial doctor to cure the emperor's illness, but the imperial doctor has not been cured for ten years, do you think it can be cured in two or three years?" How many years or three years of youth do the ladies have? To put it mildly, when the emperor is cured, the flowering period of the ladies has passed, and they can only watch others rejoice......"
Some of the words stop there.
Sang Xiaoshui made a decision in an instant: "You are right. Can't wait any longer. Those concubines accepted by the emperor after the emperor, who still remembers whom? β
Seeing this, Xiangxiu knew that she had made up her mind, and added the last handful of firewood: "Moreover, the idea was made by Miss Sang, and when the time comes, the mother will invite her to pour wine together, but something will happen, and the emperor will not blame the mother for her face." β
Hearing this, Sang Xiaoshui grabbed Xiangxiu's arm, with jealousy and hatred in his eyes: "Yes." You're right. Sang Yan is a talisman, and if I do something wrong, she instigates it. β