Chapter 047: Fear of Guilt
He Ying was sad and aggrieved when he heard this, and asked rhetorically: "You also know that I am the emperor?" But look at me, do you have the appearance of an emperor? Yes, there is indeed no equality between you and me. That's you, I'm waiting for you to have mercy. β
He was so excited that I couldn't even say it.
Sang Yan didn't care about this little detail, and soberly retorted: "No." It was because the emperor liked me that he held me high. Once you don't like me, who knows if I'm going to fall into a puddle of mud? β
The higher you climb, the heavier you fall.
Imperial love is like dancing on the tip of a knife, painful and deadly.
No.
She was already feeling the pain now.
"Your Majesty, if you want me to like you, you got your wish, I admit it, I like you. But like, not all. In life, there are many things worth pursuing more than love. Think about it. β
With that, she turned and left.
He Ying was still immersed in the joy of saying that she liked herself: "You just said that you like me, you said it, right?" β
He caught up and even grabbed her arm.
Sang Yan hurriedly shook it off, frowned and asked, "The emperor only heard this?" β
He Ying nodded: "Hmm." What else did you say? Is there anything more important than that? β
Sang Yan: "......"
Of course!
You're a love brain!
The atmosphere suddenly became strange.
The previous atmosphere of saber-rattling and mutual hatred dissipated in an instant.
He Ying even looked soft, and whispered to her: "I have heard it, you said that you like me." What has been said cannot be reversed. β
Sang Yan: "......"
She didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she turned around again and left.
He Ying saw it, chased after her, and wanted to hold her hand again, but was stopped by her look.
"Do you really want to get sick?"
"Are you concerned about me?"
He really forgot about "me" now.
Sang Yan didn't remind either, and said angrily: "If the emperor thinks so, he will feel happy, then think about it like this." β
She really didn't want him to get sick.
After all, it hurts to be itchy and vomit when you touch yourself.
At the beginning, Sang Qiaoshui cried a lot because of this.
He Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and when he heard her say this, he was originally happy, but he became depressed again: "When you say that, it seems that I am being sentimental." β
"The emperor can also choose not to be sentimental."
As long as you don't like her, it's fine.
"You say that, how do you feel yin and yang?"
He Ying looked at her deeply, felt that she was duplicitous, and smiled again: "That's it." Even if I'm sentimental, I still want you to be happy. You say, how can you be happy? Give your sister a promotion? β
Sang Yan was stunned when this topic changed: "What's the matter with Concubine Guan Sang?" β
He Ying explained: "If she has a high status, you will have a high status." β
Sang Yan disagreed: "I think I have a very high status now." β
Who in the palace saw her and didn't call out to the master?
It's just that the emperor is in love, and he doesn't care about these rules at all.
He Ying really didn't pay attention to the rules, and said in a very innocent tone: "Who can't let me seal you?" Then you can only reward your sister. β
Sang Yan: "......"
Dare to love or she's wrong.
She smiled angrily: "Your Majesty, is this a love house and Wu?" That emperor is really fraternal. β
He Ying listened to the wrong tone, and asked rhetorically, "You don't want me to reward her?" β
Sang Yan was speechless again.
As a sister, she can't stop her future.
Only Sang is weak and weak, and his position is rising, and he doesn't know how arrogant he will become.
"The emperor is the lord of a country, what do you want to do, why do you need to look at my face?"
"You know I look at your face."
He Ying sighed with emotion: "I always feel that in front of you, I am not the emperor, and I am not even as good as those men outside." β
Sang Yan was puzzled: "Why did the emperor say that?" β
He Ying said: "I'm afraid of guilt. Mandahe, I'm afraid I won't be able to find someone like me who is afraid of guilt. β
Sang Yan: "......"
The emperor is talking about love again.
Hum!
She didn't cheer and replied: "The emperor's words are wrong. Who says fear of guilt is bad? No, there is no man who is afraid of guilt in this world, only a man who loves his wife. That's not fear, that's love. β
"Since you say that, you should know that I love you very much."
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Yes, he got into it again.
How many hearts and eyes does he have!
Sang Yan sighed: "The emperor is different from others. β
He Ying also sighed: "Speaking of which, I am the emperor's fault." β
Sang Yan shook his head and said solemnly: "No, it is wrong for the emperor to indulge in love." As I said earlier, there are many things in this world that are more worth pursuing than love. β
She tried to bring the conversation back to the heights.
However, the emperor is a love brain and does not cooperate at all.
"I can't even pursue love, what face do I have to pursue anything else?"
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"Ah Yan, you are noble, you are great, you have fulfilled me, I can collect my heart and fulfill the world."
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Sure, she's not an opponent.
She wanted to convince the emperor, but she really didn't have that intelligence.
"The emperor thinks too highly of me."
She peed decisively: "I'm going to the toilet." I will not accompany you. β
After that, run.
He Ying didn't stop her, seeing her staggering away, her smile was bitter, and she doted: Forget it, let her go. Deliberately scaring today, it was already an unexpected surprise to hear her admit that she liked herself.
"Someoneβ"
"The minions are here."
Pei Duyang ran in with a smile: "What does the emperor command?" β
He Ying said: "Pass the decree, I will go to Longchan Temple tomorrow to pray for blessings." β
There are many talented people in the world.
He doesn't believe in the prophecy that can't be broken.
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Sang Yan carried the hem of his skirt and ran out of the Qingning Hall and returned to the side hall.
The entrance to the side hall
A delicate-looking but very strange palace maid knelt there.
Akieda was talking to her about something.
"Akieda, what's wrong?"
She stepped forward and asked.
The palace maid didn't wait for Qiu Zhi to speak, so she knelt down and cried: "Master Sang, please save my mother?" β
Sang Yan looked confused: I haven't heard of any concubine who angered the emperor recently?
The palace maid seemed to see her confusion, and said: "The slave is Yunqiao, she is from the cold palace, and my mother used to be Xuan Guifei." β
Sang Yan has been in the palace for a few days, and he is still very salty, and he didn't think about inquiring about the secrets of the palace or the emperor's love debts.
Autumn branches are different.
She was cautious, so she learned more about the secrets of the palace.
Seeing that she was still confused, she whispered in her ear: "This Xuan Guifei is from a very powerful background, her father is a former secretary of the military department, and he is also a great contributor to the siege and killing of Pei Zhen, so as soon as she entered the palace, she was awarded the position of concubine." It's just that I heard that she has a hard temper and a strong temper, and she is also very tiger, she always likes to do things to the emperor, and often causes the emperor to get sick, and after a few times, the emperor's patience ran out, so he sent her into the cold palace. β
In fact, she didn't say that Xuan's father died in a battle, and Concubine Xuan lost her reliance, so she completely lost her favor.
Sang Yan listened to Qiu Zhi's words, looked at Yun Qiao, and asked, "What's wrong with your mother?"
People in the cold palace must be prone to trouble.
Just begging to come to her?
Has her reputation spread to the cold palace?
"My mother is sick."
Yun Qiao kowtowed fiercely and begged: "Please have mercy on my mother, and find a royal doctor for her." β
He also looks like a loyal servant.
She doesn't know, forget it, and since she knows, if she can, she can't stand idly by.
Sang Yan's heart softened and nodded: "I know." You go back to take care of your mother first, and I'll ask a royal doctor to come over. β
"Thank you, Master San."
"You're a living Buddha."
Yun Qiao said a few words of praise, got up, and left with a smile.
Sang Yan did what he said, called a little eunuch, and invited an imperial doctor to come over.
An hour later
The little eunuch just returned.
Sang Yan finished his lunch and was leisurely eating chilled grapes.
The grapes were large, full of moisture, black and bright like jewels, and when you took a bite, they were cool and sweet.
Special relief from the heat.
She saw that the little eunuch was blushing and sweating, so she gave him a small string, and then asked softly: "What is the disease of Concubine Xuan?" Is it serious? What did the Imperial Doctor say? β
It shouldn't be that you will go to the cold palace and still want to pretend to be sick and win favor, right?