Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 264 Love to make trouble, love to make trouble

Disappointed and worried, Zhang Qing led the decree to retreat. He felt that something was wrong with the Long Live Lord, but he could do nothing. He sent someone to the Canglan Court to deliver the decree, and stayed in the Xingchen Palace to wait.

The hall was brightly lit, and the emperor held a snowman puppet in his hand and looked at it blankly.

The snowman is less than the size of a palm, with a chubby body, round eyes, and a small hat on his head. He has a very dull and cute expression, just like her when she was in a daze.

Lifting the snowman and smelling it, a cool smell hits, it is the medicinal material she put in it to refresh the mind.

The emperor looked at it for a while, raised his eyelids and looked out, put the snowman away, got up and walked down the court case, and asked Zhang Qing who was waiting by the door: "Is the meal she sent still there?"

When Zhang Qing heard the question, he suddenly raised his head, weeping with joy, is Long Live Lord going to eat?
He quickly bent his body and said excitedly: "I'm here, please."

Leading the emperor to go, he shouted out again: "Da Zhuang, come here, hurry up and set up a meal."

When Da Zhuang outside the hall heard it, he replied "yes", and followed a few people to set the meal.

Soon the meal was set, and the emperor sat at the table, looked at the food on the table, and looked at Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing hurriedly said: "Master, Master Lian brought both lunch and dinner today, and the servant has been keeping people warm. Maybe the servant below is not good-looking, so he put the lunch on the wrong place. People withdrew."

Speaking of getting started.

The emperor raised his hand to stop Zhang Qing, and waved Zhang Qing back.

Looking at the food on the table, there was a hint of pain in my heart, and my heart was greatly touched.

If you don't eat one meal, then another meal will be delivered. Will the meal not be missed?
If it's fake, why is it so real?

The emperor picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, staring at the food steadily, his heart was ups and downs, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Zhang Qing's heart froze, he didn't know what Long Live Lord was thinking, could it be that he still refused to eat?

Finally, the emperor made up his mind. Whether it was true or not, he would decide on this person. Since that was the case, why bother whether it was true or not.

Now that a man has come to the palace and is pregnant with his child, it doesn't matter what the possibility is.

If she lied and lied about her background, just for fun, then just laugh it off, there is nothing to pursue.

If she has been making up stories, just because she is in love with vanity, and what she wants is his fame and status, then it's not that he can't afford it, just give it.

It is the worst situation, she made a trick to enter the palace, and there is no purpose in entering the palace, then she will clarify the purpose, and if she can satisfy it, she will be satisfied. Is there anything he can't do in this world?

If he can't even do it, then no one can do it, so will such a purpose still exist?

Even if she entered the palace because of the instigation of a traitor to plot against him, he would tolerate her, but he would cut off her thoughts and keep her by his side.

What's more, this is impossible at all, his little concubine doesn't have that kind of ability, and she is definitely not that kind of person, at most she loves vanity.

He could accept the worst, what else could he not accept?

After figuring this out, the emperor was a little relieved, and asked Zhang Qing, "Did she write a note?"

Zhang Qing hurriedly took out two purses, each uglier than the other, and offered them with trembling hands.

When the emperor saw the two purses, he was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

She is the only one who can make such an ugly purse in less than five or six years. What can such a little concubine do?

Zhang Qing held the purse, his face was full of surprise, he couldn't understand what happened to the Long Live Lord, but it must have something to do with Master Lian, the Long Live Lord smiled, is that okay?

Master Lian still has a way, two purses can solve the problem that has been difficult for him all day.

The emperor's eyes fell on the purse, he picked it up and laughed at himself, suddenly felt that his worries were superfluous.

His little concubine, she has so many shortcomings, she is neither gentle nor virtuous, she can neither play chess nor calligraphy, and she doesn't like reading. Sit down and relax.

There is also a little bit of violence, but also has a sense of loyalty in the world. If he is bold, he will be bold, and if he is cowardly, he will be cowardly. He loves to cause trouble, loves to make trouble, and loves to join in the fun.

Could such a lively little concubine be a fake?
Who in the world can pretend to be such a temper?

If it was really an act, he would admit it. He would be willing to fall into the hands of such a clever woman, and he would be extremely honored.

As if seeing the sun through the clouds, the emperor suddenly became enlightened, opened the purse, took out the note inside and read the words on it:
The first one reads: "I wish you a long life, and you will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles away."

The second one reads: "Brother Zhao, eat obediently."

The corners of the emperor's mouth turned up involuntarily, his heart was hot, and he covered the note and the purse in his heart, as if he was covering a treasure.

Having been in a high position for a long time, he unconsciously used the emperor's mind to speculate on his little concubine. He was suspicious and suspicious, and almost failed to live up to his sincerity.

He felt guilty and blamed himself, stood up and lifted his legs and wanted to leave.

Startled, Zhang Qing called out, "Long Live?"

The emperor turned his head to look at him, and then at the meal on the table.

Well, I almost forgot, he promised his people not to waste meals, and he also promised his little concubine to eat in time.

He failed to eat in time, so he will frankly reflect with his little concubine when he returns this time, and ask his little concubine to punish him.

But the meal can be eaten, otherwise his little concubine will be angry.

Thinking of this, the emperor sat down again and began to eat, more eagerly than usual, he wanted to hurry back to see his little concubine.

Lianhua tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the past, she tried to go to bed early. She didn't know that Long Live God came back at night. She woke up early the next morning when he left. She couldn't see anyone all day. She slept very well at that time.

But tonight, Lord Long Live sent an edict saying that he was too busy and would not go back to Canglan Courtyard. This was actually the same result as in the past, and she didn't see anyone, but she couldn't fall asleep.

I baked pancakes on the bed for most of the day, and couldn't fall asleep.

In the past, she knew that Lord Long Live would definitely return, no matter how late it was, so she slept peacefully.

Tonight, when she heard that she couldn't go back, she felt that the whole bed was empty, empty, and even her heart was empty, and she couldn't sleep well.

She misses Long Live Lord, wants to see his appearance, wants to talk to him, wants to be hugged and slept by him.

Feeling really irritable, Lianhua sat up all of a sudden, and the movement woke up Xiaoqing who was laying on the floor.

Long live God is not here, so Xiaoqing keeps vigil.

"Master can't sleep?" Xiaoqing's sleepy voice came.

Lianhua turned her head to look, and under the dim light, Xiaoqing also sat up.

She forgot that Xiaoqing was there. Ever since the pulse was diagnosed and she was pregnant, Xiaoqing had been keeping vigil when the Long Live Lord was away.

It's just that at this hour, when the Lord Long Live came back, Xiaoqing naturally went out, so she forgot and woke people up.

　Little masters, giggling, ticket ticket~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)