Chapter 72: Sending Love Letters to Rivals? She's got a big heart!
Helan Huicai came from Feng's house, and also saw Feng Runsheng's hunger strike, and after some hard persuasion to no avail, he wanted to come to Sang Ning to find a way.
For this, she also bought a bunch of sugar gourds.
I didn't expect her to take the initiative to mention Feng Runsheng, too, she said that she liked Feng Runsheng.
Feng Runsheng also liked her, was injured for her, and went on a hunger strike for her.
In addition to her heartache, she also thought about what she said, but when she came to Feng Runsheng, seeing that he was so pitiful, she just wanted to be good to him, and she couldn't say a cruel word at all.
It's just that forcible seizure is not for her.
The queen mother said that goodness is like water, and the water benefits all things without fighting. If you don't fight, you are invincible. Emotionally, people's hearts are like water, and water drops wear stones.
She still goes with her mind and goes with the flow.
"He's in a bad situation. Restless, the wound is always torn. He still refuses to eat properly. I don't talk to people much. Especially not talking to Sister Qiuhua. Sister Qiuhua cried for him several times. โ
Helan Hui truthfully said what she had seen and heard: "I went to see him today and persuaded him to eat, but I didn't listen to him or pay attention to people. Sister Sang, is there anything you can do? โ
As soon as Sang Ning heard it, he had a way: "If you can't persuade it, you will lie." I lied to him and told him that I was very angry, very unhappy, and very worried, and I fainted with fear. He'll listen. โ
Helan Hui frowned when she heard this: "That's it?" โ
It's too perfunctory!
"Is there any other way?"
"Something elseโ"
Sang Ning touched his chin, thought for a while, and added: "If it doesn't work, I'll write him another letter." โ
He Lanhui nodded: "Hmm." Let's write a letter. Write a letter well. Otherwise, empty words are not convincing. โ
She was very active, and without waiting for Sang Ning to speak, she went to move the small tea table and found a pen and paper.
Sang Ning was helped to sit up, took the pen and paper, and was about to write, when he remembered something, he looked up at He Lanhui: "You're not jealous?" Little princess, be sober, I'm robbing your man! โ
How could Helan Hui not be jealous?
But she smashed her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach, and forced her face to calm down: "If you can snatch it, it means that it is not mine." You just write yours. Now it's about his body. โ
Sang Ning was moved when she heard this, and felt that Helan Hui was true love for Feng Runsheng, no wonder she could endure a sexless marriage for five years.
It's a pity that in the original book, Feng Runsheng was killed by the original owner, otherwise, what a good couple!
"Then I'll write it."
"You write it. Hurry up and write. โ
She also urged.
Sang Ning didn't delay, and started writing directly: [Open the window for autumn moonlight, extinguish the candle and untie Luo's skirt, in the curtain with a smile, raise the body of Lan Huixiang......]
This is a beautiful poem written by someone in ancient times, blame her for being full of filth, so she suddenly thought of it, and wanted to use this to tease the little silly dog.
When Helan Hui saw it, her pretty face turned red: "You, how can you write such a thing?" It's just not, it's unsightly! No way! No way! โ
She snatched the paper, shredded it, and told her to rewrite.
Sang Ning looked sorry, what a beautiful poem for the occasion!
She remembered Feng Runsheng's climb into her bed that night.
There was indeed Qiuyue that night, and after she was woken up by him, he was pulling her skirt!
Hey, blame her for being weak, and blame him for not being able to do it, otherwise, they would have done it a long time ago.
"You write well, don't write anything improper!"
Helan Hui frowned, with a straight face, very serious, and the posture of an invigilator.
Sang Ning had no choice but to mobilize his brain and choose a new poem, which was "Fortune Operator: I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" by the Song Dynasty lyricist Li Zhiyi: [I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. ใ
She wrote it, handed it to He Lanhui, and asked with a smile, "How?" Full score essay no? โ
Helan Hui thought that she wrote the words, although she was a rival in love, but she had to sigh: "You are talented!" โ
Sang Ning thanked Li Zhiyi in his heart, and smiled humbly on his face: "The princess is ugly." โ
Helan Hui: "......"
Is this ugly?
praised her for her talent, I thought she would be proud, but I didn't expect her to be humble.
The demon concubine is really getting more and more difficult to find fault!
She sighed to herself, ashamed, and left with the words.
When I got out of the Yuesang Palace, I felt ridiculous: helping my rival send love letters? She's got a big heart!
Chen Jin had been listening attentively to the movements in the palace, watching the princess leave, holding a letter in his hand, and frowning tightly: How to report this to the emperor? The emperor's unrequited love for the demon concubine? The demon concubine and Feng Xiaohou received it privately? The princess is the middleman?
The relationship between the royal family is so messy!
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Sangi is messy in the wind.
He stood on the painting boat, looking at the car of Emperor Jingguo on the opposite shore, and his mood was very complicated: he had just entered the Jingdu, and before he had been lying in the painting boat for a while, Emperor Jing actually came. How did he come so fast? Has his eyeliner gone deep into the Niangniang River?
What the master said was true, Emperor Jing really had his hands and eyes open to the sky.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Yu Tan followed him and saw that his clothes were "gorgeous" to bulky, so he reached out to help him.
Sangqi took his hand and whispered, "Don't call it that anymore." Emperor Jing would be unhappy when he heard it. Pay attention. โ
Yu Tan couldn't see him being so cautious, and there was a burst of righteous indignation in his heart: "As the same emperor, are you really comfortable groveling like this?" โ
Sang Qi patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort the cat in his arms that was easy to blow up: "Xiao Yu, don't fight for a while, fight for a long time." โ
A lifetime long?
These words instantly made Yu Tan think: Could it be that Your Majesty is pretending? The most clever disguise is to pretend to believe everything, so that you can deceive others?
Sang Qi didn't know Yu Tan's thoughts, and with his support, he got off the painting boat and went ashore.
Shore
Emperor Jing's chariots, honor guards, and Praetorian Guards stretched far away.
The military flag belonging to Jingguo fluttered in the wind, and the onlookers were like mountains, but the silence was terrifying.
Sang Qi glanced at it and exclaimed: I heard that Emperor Jing is a young son of heaven who is about to fight, and he can control the army of tigers and wolves.
The male lord himself was sitting on a chariot drawn by six horses.
The chariot was in a high position, and he looked down on it, only to see a man in a red brocade robe and a red coat walking towards him.
Now this weather, need to wear so much? Or is there something abnormal about him? Thinking of assassination?
Helan Yin had all kinds of conspiracy theories in his head.
Han Da led the troops to guard his side, more cautious than him, and saw Sang Qi step forward, holding a sword and shouting: "Who is coming?" Get your name in! โ
Sang Qi paused, bowed slightly, and replied: "Sang Qi, the twelfth emperor of Sang Kingdom." โ
Han Da stepped forward to search his body.
This is somewhat offensive to the emperor of a country.
Helan Yin thought about Sang Ning of the Moon Sang Hall and was about to stop it, but Sang Qi had already stretched out his arms and put on a very obedient posture.
Han Da really stepped forward to search his body, and this search found a cat.
"Meow~"
The snow ball was carried by Han Da on the back of the neck, Xu is movements were rude, his voice was sharp in pain, and he kicked on all fours.
Helan Yin saw the red string bell on the cat's body at a glance, and the weaving style was very similar to the one on Sang Ning's original feet, so he believed that he was the emperor of Sang Kingdom.
Before this, he actually thought that Sang Guo sent someone to pretend to be the emperor to surrender to him, so that when the two emperors met, they would assassinate him, after all, Sang Guo had carried out several assassinations, so he had to guard against it.
"Han Da, don't be rude!"
He seems to stop Han Da's behavior, but in fact, it is also a test of Sangqi's sincerity: since he has come to Jingguo to seek peace, then make his posture clear. Under the witness of all the people, does he dare to bow down and be a subordinate?
Sangqi still had no temper, so he first took the snow ball and handed it to Yu Tan, and then like soft dough, he lifted his robe and knelt down: "Grass people Sangqi has seen Your Majesty-"
He calls himself a grass man, and he really can't be more humble.
Yu Tan hugged the cat, feeling unhappy for him, but when he saw that he knelt down, he was unwilling to kneel.
What a shame!
His Majesty endured humiliation and burdened him so much, there must be a time when he was ashamed and restored his ancestors' inheritance.
Yu Tan still doesn't believe that Sang Qi is sincerely surrendering, just if he is pretending to surrender, save his strength, and wait for the opportunity!
Well, in Sonin's words, obscene development.
Helan Yin looked down at the Emperor of Sang who was kneeling on the ground, and thought of Sang Ning again, both brothers and sisters, this brother is also bloodless! is so greedy for life and afraid of death, surrendering before fighting, or the emperor of a country comes to surrender in person, not only for the emperor in vain, but also for a man!
He looked down on such a person, his eyes were contemptuous, and his attitude became colder: "Get up." โ
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Sangi stood up, feeling cold, and tightened his grip on his body, and at the same time, slowly raised his head.
Because he kept his head down and wore a hat, most of his face was hidden, so Han Da stepped forward to search his body and saw his face, although he was amazed, but he didn't think much about it. He himself didn't look at Sang Ning much, yes, he didn't notice the image of the two.
But the ministers are different.
The ministers had seen the demon concubine, and at this moment, Sang Qi raised his head and stunned them: Ho! This, how can this Emperor of Sang Kingdom look like a disaster with the demon concubine?
Then I rejoiced: It's good that it's a man, otherwise, it's another red face and a disaster!