After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 614 The emperor's death scene

Facing Shen Xihe's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the eloquent Crown Prince could only respond with a simple and honest smirk, trying to get away with it.

Shen Xihe twirled the bait on his fingertips, rubbing it lightly, seemingly unconsciously: "It seems...you are thinking of plotting against me."

"Cough." Concealing a light cough, Xiao Huayong coaxed in a good voice, "I have not lived long in my life, only twenty years. Counting people, minds and things can be said to be exhaustive. I met you alone, Even if you try your best, you won't be able to figure it out. It's just some wild words of self-encouragement after some setbacks, so don't take it to heart."

With a pause on her fingertips, Shen Xihe raised her eyes to look at Xiao Huayong who was wearing a gentle and attentive smile. She felt that what he said that seemed to be plausible was actually the truth.

That sentence might really be the words of encouragement that he got rejected by himself again, or he was frustrated by himself, annoyed and unwilling after returning home, he calmed down and couldn't help but give himself encouragement.

Thinking of this, Shen Xihe slightly pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes became extremely forgiving, she smiled softly: "Okay, don't take it to heart."

Rao is as clever as Xiao Huayong, and he can't figure out which sentence he said to please his wife. Her not bright smile is very contagious, showing that she is in a happy mood.

She smiled gradually, and Xiao Huayong felt that the years were quiet, and even the breath of hot summer was less impetuous and only fragrant.

I wish I could stick to her all day long, even if I just sit by and watch her, or read a book at the desk, or lean against the window to embroider, or play the piano in the kiosk, or just stand still and watch the short life having fun...

Wherever he could see, as long as there was her figure, his heart would be at peace.

In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the Empress Dowager’s birthday is just around the corner. It’s not that the big birthday has not been grandly arranged, but the disaster in Dengzhou has not been alleviated, but has become more and more serious. Everyone’s thoughts are affected by the disaster in Dengzhou. Except for An Zhengyi, even Emperor Youning didn't have the extra thought to pay attention to Shen Xihe's every move.

On this day, there was another memorial from Dengzhou. Emperor Youning looked solemn after seeing it. Dengzhou was seriously short of water. But still a drop in the bucket.

The eighth prince Jing Wang Xiao Changyan asked to allow the people to relocate, and the government should organize and settle them down.

This is a huge question, where to migrate?Where is it arranged?Except for Dengzhou, the drought is not severe in the vicinity. Will they all be relocated, and if they are all relocated, how will they be resettled?Is mass migration causing panic?

If not all relocation, how to appease the people outside Dengzhou, and if the imperial court ordered the relocation, how would some people stick to it and refuse to relocate?Waiting for a series of questions made it difficult for Xiao Changyan's request to be implemented for a while.

Emperor Youning urgently summoned the relevant courtiers of the three provinces and six ministries to discuss, each insisting on their own opinions, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. In the end, there was a quarrel, but no conclusion was reached, and Emperor Youning walked away in anger.

There is a library building in the palace, which is a reading place for the emperor and the royal family. Emperor Youning often comes here. It is built in the quiet bamboo forest, and there are wind chimes made of bamboo plaques hanging under the eaves. Not only does it not feel noisy, but it looks like a wooden fish in the hands of an old monk, with a kind of magical power that makes people feel calm.

As soon as Emperor Youning stepped into the library, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. Liu Sanzhi took the books that the emperor hadn't finished before and brought them over. The servants stayed outside, and Liu Sanzhi accompanied him quietly. There is only the fragrance wafting from the incense burner.

Not long after, there was a noise outside, and Emperor Youning seemed to have never heard it. Liu San pointed out and came back after a while and bowed: "Your Majesty, the Langjun of Zhenbei Hou Mansion and Pingyao Hou Mansion brought people to hunt a sika deer. Good antler blood, would your Majesty want to drink some?"

Deer antler blood is a high-quality tonic, especially when it is just released, it is even more rare.

Emperor Youning has paid special attention to the way of health preservation since he passed the age of forty, and nodded after hearing this: "Present a bowl."

The great tonic, a palm-sized exquisite small bowl, was sent by the imperial physician himself, not only checked the antler blood, but also checked His Majesty's veins to make sure that Emperor Youning could bear it, so Emperor Youning drank it.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Emperor Youning didn't feel unwell, so the imperial physician stepped back.

After the imperial doctor left, the censer was still filled with cigarette smoke, and time passed by, but within half a stick of incense, Emperor Youning suddenly felt a hot air, which came extremely quickly and rushed straight to his stomach, he suddenly stood up, fisted He slammed it on the table with a bang, gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Sanzhi, seal the library!"

After speaking, Emperor Youning strode away, he faintly felt that he was being plotted against, but he wanted to know who dared to plot against him, and wanted to pass on the famous concubine Shu, but felt that it would be more difficult for him to restrain the restlessness in his body if he stopped here and waited , Instead, he went out of the house, allowing him to restrain himself from showing his ugly face while walking.

When I left the library, I didn’t find anyone approaching it. This is the palace, and Emperor Youning restrained himself from being a woman, and there was no maid around. He was actually a servant. He kept his last sobriety and walked towards Shu, who was the closest to the library. Go to the concubine's palace.

"Your Majesty..." The servant saw Emperor Youning approaching quickly, and was about to salute and deliver the ceremony, when he opened his mouth and His Majesty had disappeared.

"Where is Concubine Shu?" Emperor Youning asked in a deep voice when he saw Concubine Shu's eldest maid.

"The empress is taking a lunch break..." The maid hadn't finished speaking, and Emperor Youning hurried into the bedroom.

The bedroom was filled with pleasant fragrance, and the wind was blowing the heavy hanging curtains, Emperor Youning saw a shadowy and graceful figure lying on the inside, his heart became even hotter, and he pulled his robe and stuck it on.

An Zhengyi was conscious, but she was so weak that she couldn't speak. She felt her muscular body approaching her, and when she heard His Majesty's voice, she opened her eyes wide. Originally, she thought that as long as His Majesty turned her over, she would be able to see clearly. It's me, everything is still in time, but I didn't expect that Emperor Youning, who had been drugged, couldn't wait to come from the front...

Liu Sanzhi stood guard outside Concubine Shu's bedroom, watching with wide eyes the Crown Princess and Empress Dowager coming with the unconscious Concubine Shu, and Concubine Shu's eldest maid was also pale and panicked.

Concubine Shu is here, who is in the bedroom?

"Liu Sanzhi, why are you here?" the Queen Mother asked in surprise.

Today the crown princess accompanied her to visit the garden, and happened to see Concubine Shu who was unconscious in one place for no reason, so they took Concubine Shu back to the bedroom, and called the imperial doctor to take a look, but the two of them came here and went to the bedroom. Three fingers guarded the outside, while the door of the dormitory was closed, and the voices of men and women making love could be heard intermittently...

The Empress Dowager's complexion changed.

Before Liu Sanzhi could explain, Shangshuling, Zhongshuling, and Shizhong also rushed over outside, Shangshuling Cui Zheng hadn't heard the ambiguous voice: "Eunuch Liu, Dengzhou urgent report, we want to see your majesty. "

　Happy Qixi Festival, here is a popular science about Qixi Festival. In fact, when I wrote about Qixi Festival, I followed the popular Valentine’s Day, but the ancient Valentine’s Day was the Shangsi Festival on March [-]. The festival is not because of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but a day when men and women meet each other.

　　It is said that writing this is following the trend, because Qixi Festival is generally defined as Valentine's Day in today's society, and the old saying would not write like this.

　　
　
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