Chapter 352: Self-inflicted humiliation
Yun Xiaoshuang's words made Zhao Mocheng feel very fresh.
Since ancient times, no matter how difficult the position of emperor is, in the eyes of others, he is high, indifferent to everything, and is majestic and inviolable, and the emperors of previous dynasties did intend to create this illusion.
This generation of emperors is no exception.
When Zhao Mocheng was young, the emperor looked like this. Yun Xiaoshuang said it in such a playful way...... Zhao Mocheng was hard to imagine for a while.
Yun Xiaoshuang seemed to guess what he was thinking, winked at him profoundly, and said, "The emperor is also a human being, and it is normal to have seven emotions and six desires, don't believe it." ”
Since it is an offensive chess piece, it is natural that someone can only move it if someone plays it, and someone can keep it if someone protects it. Now this chess piece occupies an important "eye", and whether it can eventually become a fatal move depends on how the player controls and uses it.
Zhao Mocheng was skeptical and decided to wait and see.
The prime minister's attack is becoming more and more turbulent, and the fabricated evidence can be described as endless. Don't say that it's Zhao Mocheng, even the emperor is holding his forehead and sighing, and he has a headache.
Fortunately, the Hundred Flowers Festival was approaching, and the emperor forcibly stopped the investigation of Zhao Mocheng. first praised the prime minister's tireless investigation of Zhao Mocheng's "corruption" and "hidden news" for the sake of the country, and then used a soothing tone to let the prime minister rest first.
It just so happened that the Hundred Flowers Festival would be two days later, so it was better to put Zhao Mocheng's affairs aside, take a good and relaxed day, and then continue to work. The United States said its name: I am worried that the prime minister's body will be exhausted because of this, and the Tianshuo Kingdom will lose a huge general.
"Why are you worried that the old man will be exhausted, it is clearly to protect that kid from Zhao Mocheng!" Prime Minister's face was pale, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his big eyes were like two copper bells.
The prime minister's wife held his arm, Xiumei frowned slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and her other hand helped him calm down: "Master, don't be angry, be careful of getting angry." Zhao Mocheng was too busy to take care of himself just because of the affairs of the hospital, even if the emperor favored this kid again? It is only to maintain him from leaving the capital for the time being, and if he wants to be promoted again, I am afraid it will be even more difficult. ”
The prime minister who said these words was very comfortable.
Yes, what's the use of that kid struggling, how long can the emperor protect him? After a while, when the emperor sees what kind of waste Zhao Mocheng is, where will he still have the slightest favor for him?
Could it be that with his beautiful mother? Hehe, no matter how beautiful she is, she is not the emperor's woman. No, she's not even a living person.
The prime minister snorted from his nostrils and said, "Let this kid go, wait for the Hundred Flowers Festival to pass, and see how the old man cleans him up!" ”
"Poof."
The prime minister's wife covered her mouth and laughed.
The prime minister's brows slowly furrowed, there was a flash of fire in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Madam, what are you laughing at?" Do you think your husband is talking big now? Do you think your man can't clean up a stinky boy who has not dried up? ”
The more the prime minister spoke, the more annoyed he became, and his voice became louder and louder.
The prime minister's wife hurriedly said: "The husband has misunderstood, the concubine just thinks that with the husband's ability, it is not easy to deal with such a hairy boy?" It's just that for the emperor's sake, he gave this kid a little thin face, and he didn't make a ruthless move. If the husband is serious, will he still have a share of jumping? ”
"Hehe, Madame's words are true."
The prime minister's waist straightened a little, and he looked proud.
He thinks so too.
Zhao Mocheng is a fart in his eyes, but seeing that he is young and lets him make three moves, he really thinks he can compete with himself?
For some reason, the prime minister felt a little weak in his pride.
The Hundred Flowers Festival is coming in a blink of an eye, and Yun Xiaoshuang has changed into a light blue long skirt embroidered with a crescent moon, which just matches the clothes that Zhao Mocheng is wearing today, and the orientation of the two crescents is exactly a circle.
The two came to the terrace hand in hand to wait, and as soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of many women, and some women who were not very happy with their men stared at Zhao Mocheng with straight eyes, which made the man next to her who didn't like Zhao Mocheng look at Zhao Mocheng with even more disgust.
"As a man, he looks so delicate, just like his scourge girl!" Someone whispered.
He lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid that Zhao Mocheng would hear it, but he felt really uncomfortable if he didn't say it.
The wife of the Ministry of Rites was the first to find the clothes of the two people, covered her mouth and smiled: "Director Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are really as affectionate as rumored by the outside world, and they even have to be reunited when they wear clothes. ”
Yun Xiaoshuang glanced at the moon on her and Zhao Mocheng's waists, and smiled and bent her eyes: "This family is complete only with me and him." ”
"Eh!" The strange voices of yin and yang were everywhere, and some people even covered half of their faces sourly.
Toothache.
Xiaoyaohou and his wife also came at this time, and they collided with Yun Xiaoshuang and his wife who were about to sit down.
Meng Xiaolan glanced at Yun Xiaoshuang and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the owner of the restaurant from Yunjiagou in Lizhou City, he is really different, no matter where he goes, he always likes to be in the limelight, even the pure and clean Hundred Flowers Festival." ”
Yun Xiaoshuang sat down unhurriedly, leaned on Zhao Mocheng's arms, looked at her with a smile, and said: "It turns out that in the eyes of Mrs. Xiaoyaohou, the light color is more eye-catching than the red and willow green and a splendid dress, no wonder Madame is wearing it like this today...... Flourish. ”
The second sentence fell, causing the people around him to burst into laughter.
Some of them were even more opposed to Cheng, and they spoke even more bluntly, and said to Zhao Mocheng: "Mocheng, your lady is really humorous and funny. ”
Zhao Mocheng lowered his eyes and looked at the woman nestled in his arms, and a slight smile spread on his expressionless face, like the beginning of melting ice and snow, like the recovery of all things, shaking the hearts of many women present.
"It's the first time I've heard her joke, and it's funny."
Some of the people who joined in the excitement were shocked, suddenly held their breath, and turned their eyes away after secretly glancing at Meng Xiaolan. The position is slightly lower, and I can't wait to cover my ears and find a crack in the ground to get into.
Are the current little six products already so crazy? Even the wife of the Hou Ye dares to top!
Didn't he just agree with Yun Xiaoshuang's sarcasm that Meng Xiaolan was difficult to stand out even if she wore red and willow green?
Meng Xiaolan's face really darkened, and she glanced at Liu Wanyan, the wife of Zeng Hui, the head of the household department.
Liu Wanyan's eyes flowed, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, pure and gentle, and said to everyone with a smile: "It's no wonder that Xiaolan has a virtuous and gentle temperament, and if she wears light-colored clothes, her gentleness will be expanded." But this woman, if she behaves too gently, she is easy to be bullied, so she can only wear such bright clothes to make herself look a little tricky. ”
The implication is that Yun Xiaoshuang has a sharp temperament, even if she is wearing light-colored clothes, she can't hide the meanness on her body.
Yun Xiaoshuang pretended to be stunned and said, "That's the reason!" After that, the expression on her face became very sympathetic, and she said, "Madam, it seems that your husband is not very good...... Was...... Can't even protect your own wife? Let you be wronged like this. It is rumored that your husband and wife are in love, but how can this loving husband and wife make his wife feel so inferior? I don't even have the courage to be myself......"
These clear eyes are not stained with dust, and when they look at Meng Xiaolan, they are watery, and they really look like they feel sorry for Meng Xiaolan who has been greatly wronged.
Liu Wanyan was stunned.
She didn't expect this shameless to directly bypass Meng Xiaolan to attack her husband!
Women are outside, and men are their faces. Hitting a man in the face is equivalent to hitting himself in the face.
Meng Xiaolan's face was even more ugly this time.
She glared at Liu Wanyan in annoyance, let go of the hand holding Chen Haowei, and sat back in her place. Liu Wanyan didn't dare to speak, and sat back in her place stupidly.
Chen Haowei looked down at her empty arm, her heart was sore and painful, but in the end, she didn't say anything, and walked over and sat down next to Meng Xiaolan.
"I choked Mrs. Xiaoyao Hou when I first came," Zhao Mocheng nodded at Yun Xiaoshuang's little nose and said with a smile, "Naughty." ”
Yun Xiaoshuang's face did not smile, but frowned. She moved, adjusted a more comfortable posture in Zhao Mocheng's arms, and said, "Husband, I think your father is very abnormal. ”
The smile on Zhao Mocheng's face stiffened for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal, but his voice was a little indifferent: "He's not my father." ”
"Oh, Chen Haowei seems to be sick." Yun Xiaoshuang nodded and said seriously.
The straightforward words made Zhao Mocheng a little stunned for a while. He looked at Yun Xiaoshuang and opened his mouth, his mind going blank for a moment.
After a moment, he laughed out loud. He rubbed Yun Xiaoshuang's head and said, "You're right, he's sick." ”
Yun Xiaoshuang's expression was very serious, and she leaned next to him so that he could see his serious expression clearly: "I'm not kidding you, he's really sick!" His complexion is ruddy, his eyes are blank, he has an impatient aura on his body, and his emotions are very unstable, especially when he looks at you, the aura on his body produces repulsion. This is a very abnormal thing, how can you reject yourself? ”
Zhao Mocheng looked indifferent and said, "That's his business, how do I know?" Thirsty? Drink some tea. I drank the tea used by the Imperial Palace to entertain the ministers once, and it tasted very good. ”
Yun Xiaoshuang grabbed Zhao Mocheng and didn't let him divert the topic: "Mocheng, if my guess is correct, he is a Gu worm that can manipulate people's hearts." ”
Gu worms? Manipulating people's hearts?
Zhao Mocheng's entire body stiffened.
The mood was a little complicated, a little sad, but he didn't know where these complications and sadness came from.
He took a deep breath, pretended to be indifferent, and handed the tea to Yun Xiaoshuang's hand, his face was still gentle only for Yun Xiaoshuang, and said, "Oh, what does that have to do with me?" ”
Yun Xiaoshuang took the tea, took his hand, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "In other words, he may still remember you, and the things he did to you may not be willing." ”