Chapter Twenty-Six: One of the Three Delusions of Life, He Likes Me
Originally, Xiao Wanying thought that Chu Qing was warning her, so she said that she was asking her to compensate for the jade bowl.
However, after the banquet, looking at the guards who had been following her, Xiao Wanying suddenly understood that Chu Qing was not joking at all just now.
The taste of being chased to collect debts was very uncomfortable, especially the eyes of the official ladies and ladies around her who looked at her, which made Xiao Wanying feel extremely anxious.
Xiao Wanying pulled the handkerchief in her hand tightly, looked at the guard next to her, gritted her teeth, and took out a jade bracelet from her wrist: "This jade bracelet is given by the elders in the family, and it is a good Hetian jade." I wonder if it can be worth the jade bowl that the little girl just broken? ”
The guard took the jade bracelet and looked at it for a while before nodding.
Although this jade bracelet is a little smaller, it is still an ornament worn by a woman, and the guards are a little disgusted by it.
But this jade bracelet is in good condition, thinking that this person is also a lady of the official family, it is too ruthless to offend, and the guard has to nod and admit it.
Seeing that the guard took the jade bracelet, Xiao Wanying held back her heartache and bowed generously to the guard: "This time it was indeed Wan'er who did it, and caused trouble to the prince." ”
Elegant manners, advance and retreat in moderation.
The officials and ladies who had been observing Xiao Wanying couldn't help but nod.
This is the model that a noble lady should have.
Although the background is lower, but as the old saying goes, marry a wife and marry a virtuous.
At this moment, many officials and wives couldn't help but move their minds.
And Xiao Wanying noticed the approving gazes of the people around her, and couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority in her heart.
What she took was really the heroine's script!
The other side.
It was not early, and it was not suitable for Fang Yiyun to live in this palace, so Chu Qing personally sent her out.
In fact, Chu Qing was not going to give it away, but Fang Yiyun had peeled the nuts for her for so long today, so when Fang Yiyun looked at her with red eyes, Chu Qing personally sent people out.
Fang Yiyun blushed and sorted out Chu Qing's clothes: "The prince must take care of himself in the palace. ”
"Well, during this time, the palace will ask Yun'er."
"The concubine is the regent princess, this is all as it should be."
Fang Yiyun reluctantly said goodbye to Chu Qing.
And Chu Qing's eyes were clear.
It really should be.
Fang Yiyun took care of the Regent's Mansion really well, and he really cared about her.
Although her position as a princess is not very glorious, how many of these ancient women, especially the nobles of the high families, have clean hands?
And in Chu Qing's opinion, this is just a world of paper people, and the love and hatred between paper people has little to do with her.
Although everything in front of him seemed to be real, these were always like something separated by something to Chu Qing.
On the way back to the dormitory after Chu Qing sent Fang Yiyun back, he passed through the Imperial Garden, and in the Imperial Garden, he could see a dignified and elegant woman standing on the side of the road from a distance, as if waiting for someone.
"The courtier, Zhao Xiaoyi, has seen the prince."
Zhao Xiaoyi smiled slightly, different from Xiao Wanying's deliberate disguise, her gestures were full of famous bones.
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment: "Miss Zhao is waiting for this king?" ”
Zhao Xiaoyi smiled and nodded: "The courtiers have admired the prince for a long time, and it happened that they met by chance in this imperial garden today." I wonder if the prince can appreciate his face and go to the gazebo in front of him with his courtiers? ”
Anyway, there was nothing important to do after going back, so Chu Qing nodded and agreed.
The two slowly came to the gazebo.
However, Zhao Xiaoyi was still in the boudoir after all, Chu Qing didn't want to ruin someone's reputation like this, so he asked the guards behind him to light the lights in the pavilion, and then closed a screen between the two.
Zhao Xiaoyi looked at the screen in front of her, and the smile on her face was a little more real: "The prince is so wise and martial, he must be able to guess the purpose of the courtier's trip." ”
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment.
Her purpose?
Chu Qing glanced back at the guard, and the guard hurriedly lowered his head and whispered in Chu Qing's ear to explain Zhao Xiaoyi's identity.
"The king can indeed guess some."
The daughter of the Ministry of Rites?
Thinking of the old guy in the Ministry of Rites, Chu Qing couldn't help frowning.
She now has a princess, and in the case of a "man" and a "wife", what is the purpose of a woman to appear in the imperial garden late at night to ask for a meeting?
Thinking of this, Chu Qing couldn't help but have a little headache.
Originally, one Fang Yiyun was enough for her to worry about, but now there is one more Zhao Xiaoyi......
Fang Yiyun's hands are not clean, and she can be regarded as not having the slightest psychological burden when she uses them.
But Zhao Xiaoyi ......
Although Chu Qing was a little unaccustomed to the pedantry of the Ministry of Rites, Chu Qing could see the side he saw just now that although Zhao Xiaoyi was not a kind person, he was definitely a literati and arrogant.
If it wasn't necessary, Chu Qing didn't want to involve such a woman.
"But it's because of Lord Zhao?" Chu Qing frowned: "Don't worry, this king is not a greedy and womanizer, if you are because of ......"
"The prince thinks too much." Zhao Xiaoyi interrupted Chu Qing's next words: "Although my father did have this thought, my father didn't force me. So the main reason for meeting with the prince this time is that the courtiers want to cooperate with the prince. ”
"Cooperation?"
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Xiaoyi took out a book and handed it to the maid on the side, motioning for her to hand it over.
"It's ......"
Chu Qing took the books sent by the guards, opened them and looked at a few sheets, then he was stunned: "...... Miss Zhao is indeed worthy of the title of "the first talented woman in Kyoto City". ”
I saw that a lot of scripture commentaries and some policy opinions were written in plum blossom letters in the books.
Although the length is not long, the words in the book are extremely sharp, and there are even a few places, Chu Qing can't help but nod when he sees it.
"Miss Zhao's intention, this king probably understands." Chu Qing closed the book and said.
Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes lit up slightly: "Lord Wang......"
Chu Qing sighed: "But Miss Zhao, you should know that these things you took out are far from enough. ”
Zhao Xiaoyi's body stiffened.
Chu Qing's tone was full of regret: "If Miss Zhao is the son of Zhao, or a child of a poor family, or even a palace guard, if she can come up with this kind of strategy, this king must appreciate it." But Miss Zhao is Miss Zhao, and this cannot be changed. ”
Zhao Xiaoyi was unwilling: "Why? Isn't it because of that extra lump between their legs?! ”
"Yes."
Although I don't want to admit it, I think that the original body has already achieved this position, but I still use men's clothing to understand how difficult this kind of thing is.
Thinking of this, Chu Qing also sighed a little: "Miss Zhao must feel that this king is a little too pedantic. But has Miss Zhao ever thought that if this king really helped Miss Zhao, then this king needs to stand on the opposite side of men all over the world. And to confront this worldly confrontation that has been used for thousands of years, one of which is accidentally shattered bones. When the time comes, let alone the life of the family, even after death, it will be spurned by others. ”
"At the same time, have you ever thought about what you should do if you fail, or if these efforts you make do not improve the current situation of women, but make men more oppressive of women?"
Wasn't that the original empress Wu Zetian like this?
When Wu Zetian was in power, although the status of women was not really equal to that of men, it was finally raised a lot.
But what about after Wu Zetian died?
The world directly ignored her exploits, and even didn't mention how much people's livelihood she had done in the martial arts, and every time a man mentioned it, Wu Zetian would only say with a smile: "Wu Zetian? can let Li Zhi and Li Shimin rob women, the figure must be great, and it must be super cool to get better! ”
In this regard, Chu Qing didn't want Zhao Xiaoyi, a talented woman who should have been rich all her life, to be stinky for 10,000 years because of her resistance to the world.
The blood on Zhao Xiaoyi's body condensed little by little, and her whole body stiffened in place.
She was silent for a long time, and she didn't even know when Chu Qing left.
Didn't Chu Qing see Zhao Xiaoyi's unwillingness?
Didn't Chu Qing see Zhao Xiaoyi's silent crying?
She saw it.
But so what?
Chu Qing thought indifferently, she would have to leave sooner or later.
Even if she stayed here for the two years she helped Zhao Xiaoyi achieve some achievements?
When she "dies", Zhao Xiaoyi will still be pointed out by thousands of people, and even without Chu Qing's protection, Zhao Xiaoyi will be crusaded by men all over the world!
It is impossible for Chu Qing to do something like this that has no results, or something with a dark future.
When he returned to the palace, Yan Lin was reading a book: "The prince is back, and the princess regent is willing to let the prince come back?" ”
"Look at what the emperor said." Chu Qing sat on the couch and stroked the back of Yan Lin's neck with one hand: "This king is in a very bad mood now, does the emperor want to experience how this king's mood is bad?" ”
Yan Lin's body instantly stiffened: "I ......"
A cold touch came from the back of his neck, which made Yan Lin's throat tighten.
He could feel Chu Qing's fingertips scratch the back of his neck, and Yan Lin only felt a strange feeling rushing straight to his head, making his forehead involuntarily covered with cold sweat.
"Your Majesty......" Chu Qing leaned over Yan Lin's ear and said, "If you want to live a long time, you must first learn to talk less and do more, you know?" ”
Yan Lin could feel Chu Qing's breath spraying in his ears, blowing bursts of biting numbness.
He didn't hear clearly what Chu Qing said just now, and the touch in his ears made him turn his head.
Seeing that Yan Lin seemed to be angry with herself, Chu Qing, who was happy when she was unhappy with the male protagonist, stood up in a good mood: "This king is going to sleep, please take care of yourself." ”
Yan Lin: "......"
He just blew in my ear......
He hugged me just now......
He had just touched the back of my neck......
Yan Lin's face became redder and redder.
In this silent dormitory, it seems that something is slowly deteriorating.