When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 33 Please go
Meizhi was unwilling to struggle, Wang Chengxiang bent down and said to Meizhi in a low voice: "Don't be ignorant, the emperor has shown mercy to you, there is still a way to survive after a few slaps."

"If you offend the emperor, you will die if you fall into the hands of the empress." Wang Chengxiang said eagerly. Xu has worked with Meizhi for many years, so he must have some sympathy. After saying such a sentence to her, he hurried Turn around and follow the emperor and queen to the palace.

Meizhi stopped struggling, and suddenly felt cold all over.

Zhao Zongheng was indeed tolerant towards Meizhi, and he punished Meizhi by taking advance as a step back, obviously to appease the matter, he gave the empress enough face, and also preserved Meizhi's face, although he could not be in the Xuanming Palace in the future foothold.

But the palace is so big, as long as she is smart, she should know that she can get along with keeping her head down.

Si Ningchi still heard from Wang Chengxiang that Meizhi won the respect of the emperor because of her hard work. Zhao Zongheng had just ascended the throne and the dynasty was still unstable.

The danger at the enthronement ceremony is bloody and rainy when I think about it now. Meizhi was still a low-ranking court lady at that time, and she didn't know where she got the courage to rush out to protect the emperor, and she was stabbed for the emperor. respected over the years.

The grand maid of the Xuanming Palace, the emperor has treated her with a gentle attitude all these years, and Meizhi is also upstanding, Zhao Zongheng has never worried about the fact that the Xuanming Palace told her to cook properly.

If she can always be smart, better days are yet to come.

But sometimes, people are always not satisfied with what they have in front of them...

The crisp applause came from outside the Xuanming Hall one after another, Meizhi was rather stubborn, she only yelled at first, and then bit her tongue tightly.

"For a while, what to eat?" Zhao Zongheng's expression remained calm, and he seemed to be deaf to the sound of slapping outside the Xuanming Hall, but he discussed food with Si Ningchi calmly.

"The emperor is free today?" Si Ningchi looked up at Zhao Zongheng, she tried to find some different emotions from his meek look, but unfortunately failed.

"En." Zhao Zongheng responded lightly and casually.

"Then go back to Fengyi Palace to eat barbecue." Si Ningchi said eagerly.

Zhao Zongheng bent his lips to agree, the applause outside stopped, and Wang Chengxiang went inside to reply: "Your Majesty, Empress, eighty slaps are over, and I passed out."

Zhao Zongheng waved his hand, seemingly without any ups and downs, intending to let Wang Chengxiang pull the person away, and the matter passed smoothly. After the emperor and queen returned to Fengwu Palace, everyone in the Xuanming Hall seemed to be afraid of the back. exhale.

In this huge Xuanming Hall, only Meizhi can serve tea in the hall on weekdays. No one would have thought that she would be punished by the emperor in this way...

This palace is really scary.

The Fengwu Palace was full of joy, and the barbecue this time was different from the one hunted.

Wu Sanxi set up the stove, brought the baking tray, and brought up the dishes that had been washed and cut, and a plate of kimchi to go with it. Can't wait to try it.

One bite of meat, one bite of vegetables, and some kimchi.

This taste is simply refreshing!

After they were full, they made a pot of tea. Zhao Zongheng and Si Ningchi stretched out their hands to take a sip of the tea in a very neat manner.

Relaxed and lazy.

Wang Chengxiang has served Zhao Zongheng for many years, and he has almost never seen the emperor paralyzed in such a relaxed and comfortable manner.

Really, paralyzed...

Without the slightest image of an emperor, he leaned lazily on the chair, as if he had let go of all vigilance.

"Does the meal in Fengwu Palace suit the emperor's taste?" Si Ningchi looked at her with a smile and said.

"It's okay." Zhao Zongheng glanced at her.

"..." Si Ningchi looked at Zhao Zongheng's buttocks without moving, twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and said patiently: "Your Majesty, it's getting late..."

Is it time for you to go?
Zhao Zongheng finally moved, he turned his head and glanced out the window, and said quite seriously: "It's really late, today we are resting in Fengwu Palace."

Si Ningchi: "..."

Rest again! ! !

Zhao Zongheng seemed to have sensed Si Ningchi's eyes of accusation, and he said slowly: "I just disposed of the maids of the Xuanming Palace for the sake of the empress, but now there is no competent person to serve her, the empress doesn't feel the need to do her duty?"

"Yes, ministers and concubines should do their duty." Si Ningchi opened his mouth speechlessly, but couldn't utter a word of rebuttal, and agreed honestly.

Zhao Zongheng lowered his eyes, seeing Si Ningchi's appearance of being compelled to accept the coercion, and bent his lips happily.

Zhao Zongheng got up and walked around the courtyard, as if he was watching the scenery of Fengwu Palace. Here, Si Ningchi asked Suyun to prepare bath soup for the emperor to wash up. But something went wrong.

"Your Majesty, Concubine De slipped and fell down the high platform. I'm afraid it's not very good. Please go over and have a look." Wang Chengxiang looked nervous and approached Zhao Zongheng and said.

"..." Zhao Zongheng immediately frowned upon hearing this.

"Let's go." After all, he didn't say so coldly, he turned his head to let Wang Chengxiang speak to the queen, and then got on the dragon chariot and left.

"What kind of high platform can you fall if you climb in the middle of the night?" Su Yun clenched her sleeves angrily, looked at Si Ning Chi and said dissatisfiedly: "My servant will know something bad when he sees the people of Yuning Palace, but at this juncture Your Majesty invites the emperor away."

Si Ningchi bent his lips and said nothing, this seemed to be the first time someone invited the emperor away who was in Fengwu Palace.

It seems that Concubine De really can't sit still.

The lights in Yuning Palace were brightly lit, Concubine De was lying on the bed with a pale face, with elbow pads wrapped around her hands, she looked as if she had really fallen hard.

When Zhao Zongheng stepped into the hall, he saw Concubine De lowering her head and weeping silently. When she saw the emperor, she hurriedly wiped it off and struggled to get up to greet her.

"No need." Zhao Zongheng frowned, looked at Concubine De and said, "How did you fall?"

"The emperor's forgiveness is due to my concubine's carelessness..." Concubine De lowered her head to admit her mistake, looked at Zhao Zongheng cautiously and said, "This concubine wanted to copy the emperor's calligraphy, and accidentally stepped on the empty chair."

"I don't remember treating you badly. I can't find anyone who can move in this Yuning Palace. What do you want to fetch?" Zhao Zongheng asked in a flat tone, unable to see through his emotions and anger, but just such a casual sentence seemed to have a sense of humor. Under unwarranted pressure.

"Your majesty, no!" Hongtao hurriedly knelt down, wiping away her tears and said, "The imperial concubine cherishes the emperor's calligraphy very much, and has always collected it herself, and no one else is allowed to touch it."

(End of this chapter)