Chapter 323: It's All About Choice
"Whether it's lonely or not, lonely nature is clear." Gao Qian's dark eyes were heavy, and his tone was extremely cold.
The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows: "Ah Qian, isn't the Queen Mother not indulgent enough with you?" Who do you fancy and who do you spoil you, isn't it up to you to have the queen mother? You are in a bad mood and want to get angry, even if you kill all the palace attendants in the Taiji Hall behind closed doors, has the queen mother ever reprimanded you? What's not to like about you? β
Gao Qian glanced at it coldly and did not answer.
The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed: "The Queen Mother knows that you are unhappy, although you are nominally pro-government, in fact, many things are still decided by the Queen Mother, but you must know that the Queen Mother is not deliberately suppressing you, but for your good." β
"How easy is it to govern a country? You are young and don't know the complexity of the court, you don't understand the sinister hearts of people, whether it is your vision or experience, you are relatively shallow, and you are easy to be deceived by others, this throne is always yours, and the queen mother is just to help you before you become a qualified emperorββ"
Gao Qian tilted his head and plucked out his ears and glanced at her: "Queen Mother, why did you say that Lone's ears are calloused?" β
The Queen Mother completely cooled her face and stared at him for a while: "You are determined to disobey the mourning family, right?" β
The tone is flat, but there is a threat in it.
She has always been like this, and when she is really angry, she is very calm.
High diving is not unaware.
Even if he makes trouble on weekdays, in her eyes, it is just a small fight that has not touched the bottom line, and she knows very well that whenever he wants to sit in this position, he will bow his head and continue to be at her mercy.
Indeed, for a long time, he only dared to come within the scope of her permission.
She can put him on the throne or pull him down.
Gao Qian looked at her, smiled lightly, and nodded: "Who does the Queen Mother want to choose, is it Gao Hun or Yang'er?" I think it's better for the Queen Mother to sit in this position herself, lest no matter who she chooses, the final result will be the same, and she will have to change it again, which will be so troublesome. β
After saying that, don't open your eyes and stop looking at her.
The attitude has been laissez-faire.
The Queen Mother's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Mourning the family, the emperor is afraid that he will lose his mind." β
"Someone!"
With a low shout, the people guarding outside ran in with small steps, bowing their heads and obeying the order.
"Concubine Shu is seriously ill, and the emperor is overly sad and delirious."
The Queen Mother glanced at the person sitting on the bed again, and said loudly:
"Spread the will of the mourning family, from now on, the emperor is recuperating in the Taiji Palace, during which no one is allowed to visit and disturb, before the illness recovers, the prince will supervise the country, and the Shangshu order will assist the government, and the music will be sent to the Renshou Hall every day, and the mourning family will temporarily deal with it."
With that, he turned around and walked out.
A low laugh rang out behind him.
The Queen Mother stopped and didn't look back: "Everything in the world is because of choice." Ah Qian, this is your own choice. β
She walked out of the inner room without hesitation.
"Your Majesty, please." There was an inner servant waiting at the door with the order of the Queen Mother, bowing his head and making a gesture of please.
Gao Qian stopped laughing and said in a dumb voice, "Get out." β
The chamberlain didn't seem to hear: "Your Majesty, please." β
Gao Qian raised his head, his eyes were terrifying: "Get out, get out of the lonely, get out of the lonely!" β
The chamberlain was not surprised, his brows did not wrinkle, and repeated the previous words: "Your Majesty, please." β
Like a parrot who learns to speak, only this sentence.
Gao Qian's qi and blood surged, and he kicked it with his bare eyes: "You dog, get out of the way." β
This kick used full strength, and the waiter lay on the ground panting, leaning less, and he clutched his chest and struggled to get up.
"Your Majesty, please."
Gao Qianqi smiled, turned his head to the Qian servant who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Go, bring Lone's sword." β
Except for the waiter who urged with a trembling voice, the rest knelt in fear, burying their heads without squeaking.
The emperor has not killed anyone for a long time, is it possible that he will wash the Hanguang Temple in blood today......
Qian Shi broke out in a cold sweat, his legs were soft and his feet were weak, and he trembled and presented his sword.
"Your Majesty."
As soon as Gao Qian's hand touched the sword, he heard someone behind him call him and turned his head.
The people who knelt on the ground were startled and looked at the bed, and the person who had been unconscious for a long time finally woke up, and his frightened heart ignited a glimmer of hope.
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Renshou Palace, the heavy curtain divides the dormitory into two, separating a private Qiluo world.
The candle flame inside is curling, illuminating the figures in the tent swaying, and the overly warm charcoal fire is smoking.
Cui Hao picked up a 'Lianli Branch' and put it into the incense burner, and after a while, the fragrance rose.
Cui Hao raised his eyes and looked over.
The queen mother just finished bathing, tiredly half-closed her eyes, leaned crookedly on the embroidered couch, did not apply fat powder, removed the hairpin ring, took off the luxurious and exquisite clothes, only wore a simple plain skirt, no gorgeous dress, revealing the most real appearance.
The figure under the thin skirt is well-maintained, not bloated, plump and round.
Looking at it this way, the Queen Mother is still beautiful.
Cui Hao stepped forward nervously, but the closer he got closer, the more he didn't dare to look forward, so he had to lower his head.
"What are you doing stupidly?" The Queen Mother's voice was tired and lazy.
"Yes." Cui Hao replied with a red face.
"The mourning family is very tired today, and even this fragrance can't alleviate it." The Queen Mother raised her hand and rubbed her neck.
Cui Hao's heart was mentioned, his hands were clenched tightly, and he couldn't take a step under his feet.
The thick humiliation spreads over the heart, and every time it is ......
After not seeing movement for a long time, the Queen Mother opened her eyes and swept over coldly: "Why are you still holding the club?" β
Cui Hao was startled, his red face turned miserable, he didn't dare to rub anymore, gritted his teeth and took off his shoes and socks as usual, climbed onto the couch, knelt down on the side of the Queen Mother, and pinched her spine.
At such a close look, the few gray hairs growing on the sideburns are particularly eye-catching, the open neckline, half-covered and half-hidden, can't hide the charming bright colors, and through the thin skirt, you can clearly see the texture on the skin.
Fanghua is not there, but the charm is still there.
Cui Hao looked away, covered it with both hands, pinched his shoulders, and rubbed them gently.
It's like lighting a cluster of flames, devouring the whole body little by little.
The Queen Mother closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
The palm of the hand is not broad, but it is very powerful, and it can steal a moment of pleasure.
"It's a good one." The Queen Mother was in a better mood.
Cui Hao's eyebrows moved, he lowered his tone, and worked harder in his hands: "You work so hard, it's really distressing to look at the little one, you are really going to wasteββ"
The Queen Mother opened her eyes and looked over.
Cui Hao closed his mouth, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move again.
The Queen Mother stretched out her hand and patted her white face: "Don't forget your identity, just do your part." β
Cui Hao lowered his head, his eyes darkened.
The Queen Mother looked at him and smiled: "Do you know what happened to the last person who didn't understand the rules?" β
Cui Hao let go of his hand and knelt down: "The Queen Mother forgives her sins, and the little one knows her mistake." β
The Queen Mother was condescending and looked at him coldly: "If you don't understand, there are people who understand, and the mourning family is not interested in training you." β
Cui Hao had the courage to hold one of the Queen Mother's hands: "The little one doesn't dare anymore, beg the Queen Mother for mercy." β
The Queen Mother didn't shake off his hand and pulled the person in front of her.
"How do you do it, do you still need to be taught by the mourning family?"