Chapter Forty-Eight: The Peasant Girl's Imperial Road
There is no moment of clarity than now
Ling Chan has never loved him.
To her, he was just a tool that he couldn't use.
When his heart was moving, his heart ached, his heart was broken, when he was crazy for love and tormented by love, she was calm and rational, calculating, trying to use him to get the optimal solution for herself and her lover.
His tossing and turning psychological path, his worries are unforgettable, he wants to reconcile with Ling Chan and wants to apologize to her, Ling Chan can see it, but she is not interested in understanding.
He is a tool that loses its use value, a slave who does not take advantage of it, a shield to protect his lover and himself, and a stepping stone to the sky.
It was the waste that Ling Chan threw into the garbage heap.
……
The maids held on to the ladder and carefully responded to Ling Chan, who was slowly climbing down.
And Guanqin had already ordered someone to go out to find the Praetorian Guards as early as the moment he saw King An, and at this moment the guards on duty in the palace had arrived, and they were pressing King An to go out, and King An stared at Ling Chan with a pair of terrifying eyes, like a seriously injured beast, with full ruthlessness.
Ling Cicada smiled at him, which was the arrogance and provocation of the victor alone.
Her slender fingers stroked her slightly messy dress, making a weak appearance, and she was pitiful, sad, weak and helpless to go to Emperor Qianhua to complain.
……
Zichen Palace.
The emperor is in office.
The splendid hall is made of gold glazed tiles, vermilion lacquer is the wall, and occasionally dotted with blue and blue paintings.
Brilliant and magnificent, majestic and solemn.
Today, there was a pretty little girl who was crying and crying, and the painting style was not harmonious.
On the white jade stairs in front of the hall, in groups of two, separated by ten meters, there were Yulin troops guarding the safety of Zichen Palace, and under the armor, the fairy in the sky with a strange face ran over from the murderous elite without fear, and rushed all the way to the vermilion gate of Zichen Palace.
was stopped by the great eunuch in front of the emperor who was wiping a cold sweat with his arms outstretched.
"Guifei Niangniang, the emperor is busy now, look at this ......"
It stands to reason that no one is allowed to disturb at this time, and no concubine has ever dared to come here to hook up with the emperor.
If you dare to come, it is a big heart, and you will directly ask someone to drag it to the Shen Criminal Division, and the emperor will not ask a word.
But the master in front of him, the emperor spent more thought on her than the entire harem, and even all the dragon sons and grandsons.
Drag it out? It's almost as long as he was dragged down first!
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glared at the captain of the Yulin Army on the side.
The squad leader did not squint, as if he did not see the eyes of the eunuch at all.
Just kidding, just looking at the face, you know that this must be the emperor's concubine Chen, the Chen of the Zichen Palace! It was not easy for him to climb to this position, and the family behind him had to be raised, but he couldn't afford to offend this lord!
And Ling Chan was too lazy to look at these two people, impatiently pushed away the arm of the great eunuch in front of the emperor, and walked forward on her own.
"Concubine Niangniang! Why don't you sit in the small room and wait for a while, and we'll pass it on for you? ”
"Don't!" She rushed in with a vigorous step, and her momentum was amazing, "Your Majesty won't be angry with me!" ”
Okay...... The eunuch was anxious on the surface, but he didn't stretch out his hand anymore.
Good words are hard to persuade to find dead ghosts!
If you want to find it, you can find it, and see if Your Majesty will be angry!
Ling Chan snapped and opened the door to the inner room.
The emperor was dressed in a gorgeous costume, looking at the secret report in front of him, and when he lowered his eyes coldly to review state affairs, he was like an eternal ice on the Tianshan Mountain.
But when he squinted coldly and saw Ling Chan, those chills turned into a puddle of spring water, and the warmth melted.
Emperor Qianhua took a long time, sat behind the wooden case, and sighed: "I heard you yelling from a long distance, who wronged you?" Come here. ”
The emperor held out his hand to the maiden.
This hand holds the empire, turning its hands into clouds and covering its hands into rain, and now it is only used to wipe the tears of the little girl.
The concubine whined and complained coquettishly, crying breathlessly, and was held in the arms of the most annoying and crooked emperor, gently and patiently......
The great eunuch felt that his life had never been so false, his majesty! It's actually this kind of person!
Stiffly evacuated the people inside and outside the hall, guarded the door by himself, listening to the whispers inside the door, the imperial eunuch began to miss his former majesty who was decisive and powerful.
……
Ling Chan whimpered and complained about the offense when she was on the stage, and Emperor Qianhua ran her hair and asked with a smile: "Then what punishment do you want to give him?" ”
Ling Chan looked at the emperor pitifully, don't listen to her sobbing pitiful, in fact, she didn't shed a few tears, but her little face was flushed, sweat on her white and flawless skin, a few strands of black forehead hair were sticky, and her big misty eyes were open.
"I don't want to see the platform again!" The pampered lawless concubine Niangniang said willfully: "Is it okay to drive him out of the capital?" ”
"Then send him to the station." Emperor Qianhua casually took out a scroll of maps from the table and asked Ling Chan to choose a place she liked to distribute to the platform.
"That's it!" Ling Chan took the emperor's imperial approval of the red pen and gently and skillfully circled a bitter cold place on the map.
There has never been a prince's fief that is such a poor country, a place with poor mountains and bad waters.
Ling Chan didn't feel that she had to make an inch at all, and after drawing a circle, she looked at Emperor Qianhua expectantly.
Emperor Qianhua raised his eyebrows and scratched Ling Chan's nose, "I really don't want to spare people at all." ”
Ling Chan puffed out her cheeks and didn't speak.
Emperor Qianhua rolled up the map and casually called the servant, "Let's explain, this is King An's fief." ”
The system shouted in his mind, [Ah Chan Ah Chan, we can't send the Tai Shi here, this is where he started! 】
In the original work, the emperor was also sealed to this bitter cold land, after the death of Emperor Qianhua, the country was in turmoil, and on this already difficult land, there were many people who rebelled.
Hidden behind the scenes, he let his people blend into the rebel army, and successfully achieved the position of leader, clever words, and in a few words, he incorporated most of the rebel army, greatly increasing the military strength under his command, and became an important help for his later hegemony.
Now that you still let him go to this place, wouldn't you send resources to the hands of the Taishi?
Ling Chan was slightly stunned, she was a place that she would definitely dislike when she casually circled a piece of the platform, and she didn't want it to be the place where he started in the original book?
But it doesn't matter.
Ling Chan smiled casually: [The current situation is very different from the original book, Emperor Qianhua may not die, and of course there will not be a peasant uprising. 】
[However, this rebel army is indeed clean and easy to use, and I should have an army in my hands. 】
…… It's time to find a way to leave the capital.