After ten years of undercover in the palace, the empress confessed to me
Chapter 85 85. Prime Minister Guo Bravely Confesses!Su Junhou cures poison for righteousness!
Chapter 85 85. Prime Minister Guo Bravely Confesses!Su Junhou cures poison for righteousness! (seeking subscription support)
Wutong Academy.
There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and small bridges and flowing water.
A woman in Tsing Yi with distant eyebrows, snow-white skin, and beautiful eyes is painting from a small pavilion in the lake.
I saw her focus on her demeanor, and she wrote like a god, outlining stroke by stroke on the rice paper, striving for perfection in every stroke.
So much so that the whole chest was squeezed on the table, this layman Yourong didn't notice it at all.
For a moment.
She throws away the hair with her jade hand, as if the painting has been completed.
On the rice paper, there are countless bright lines intertwined, showing a man's face with a clear outline!
The strange thing is that the man's face is only drawn in outline, and the facial features are not depicted!
"In my impression, the young master's face is so handsome and delicate that no matter how I paint it, I feel that it is desecrating his appearance."
"On the contrary, I forgot how he looked when I first met him, hey."
Guo Ya stretched out her snow-white hand and caressed the man's face in the painting, with that affectionate expression, as if she was touching her lover.
"No! I must draw the young master again today!"
She has made up her mind and is about to concentrate on painting again.
Suddenly, the lower three inches of her lower abdomen were burning. She let out a coquettish snort, and couldn't help bending down. At the same time, bursts of flushes appeared on that gentle and dignified face, showing a somewhat depraved obsequiousness.
"Damn it. Sister gave me the antidote just now, and it's only been three days, and I've already relapsed several times."
Guo Ya exhaled like blue, her eyes were slightly blurred, and her little hands were clenched tightly, letting her nails sink into her flesh!
His body kept rubbing against the table, as if he was enduring some kind of extreme pain!
"Blue bottle!"
She called out loudly.
"teacher!"
A beautiful woman wearing a lun scarf and a Confucian scholar's robe came quickly.
"Help me into the bedroom quickly! And."
Guo Ya was gasping for breath, and said with flushed cheeks, "Take out that painting from my cabinet!"
"Yes!"
Liu Qingping helped the most respected teacher to the bed.
After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, he couldn't find the painting of a handsome young man!
"What about painting?"
"Have you brought it?"
From the curtain of the bed, came the teacher's urging voice, which seemed to be filled with extreme desire!
"Teacher. Haven't found it yet!"
Liu Qingping also became more and more anxious, rummaged for a while, and finally remembered something:
"Teacher, I remembered! This morning, Young Master Chun came to greet you. At that time, you went to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. Young Master Chun accidentally discovered this painting. He thought that the person in this painting was a friend of the teacher, so he took it Go out and try to find out the whereabouts of this person, so as to relieve the pain of missing the teacher."
"This painting... was actually taken by Chun'er? Why is this child so naughty!"
From behind the curtain came Nvsheng Guo's resentful reprimand.
Liu Qingping couldn't help being stunned.
She always felt that the teacher had become a little strange recently.
You know, she has always been strict with her disciples, but she doted on her only son.
Even this Young Master Chun, Confucianism and Taoism have stopped at the first level for so many years, and she has never spoken a word of reprimand!
There were even rumors that Young Master Chun was the adopted son of the Prime Minister Yourong Layman, so he did not inherit her genius.
now
To actually scold her beloved only son for a scroll of paintings of strange men?
Liu Qingping was at a loss.
The teacher's voice came again from the curtain:
"That's all."
"Hurry up and get the painting I just made from the small pavilion in the middle of the lake!"
"Yes!" Liu Qingping nodded and ran out quickly.
After a while.
She was holding the picture scroll of figures that not only painted the figure but not the facial features, and was about to walk out of the curtain——
Suddenly the teacher's nervous voice came from inside:
"You don't come in!"
"what?"
Liu Qingping froze in place, the doubts in her heart became more and more enormous.
This is already the third time!
In the past few days, the teacher often feels inexplicably unwell, and every time he has to go back to the boudoir, and take the picture scroll to the bed to appreciate it!
No one knows why.
In short, every time she watched the teacher come out from the door, she found that she had miraculously recovered, the gentle and dignified, elegant and refined saint posture of the past!
So. There must be something mysterious about that painting!
she thought to herself.
The sage's mind was unfathomable, and Liu Qingping stopped thinking about it, and carefully handed the new scroll into the curtain.
She could vaguely feel that the teacher's hand that took the scroll was a little trembling
"Okay, Qing Ping'er, you can go out now."
"The teacher is safe."
After getting the picture scroll, the female saint teacher seemed to feel much relieved, and said softly.
"Yes! The teacher is resting, and the apprentice will not bother you!"
Liu Qingping exited the room cautiously.
Just when she was about to close the door, a book boy outside the door came to report: "Lady Yourong! Master Chun is back! Not only that. He also brought a guest and said he wanted to visit you!"
The words came out.
An echo came from the room immediately: "This kid is getting more and more disorganized. Tell him to wait for me in the study. As for the guests he brings, please politely refuse!"
"teacher!"
Liu Qingping took a look outside and seemed to have noticed something: "Master Chun has already brought that painting and walked towards this side."
"This"
On the bed, Guo Ya put on her clothes, forcibly restrained her mind, and sat upright: "Let him in."
Although she is poisoned in her body at the moment, how can she lose her manners in front of the child she brought up with her own hands?
"Mother! I'm back!"
Soon, the young master of Wutong House, the prime minister's only son, Zhou Dachun, rushed in bouncingly.
"Mother, have you rested? Or are you sick again?"
Seeing that his mother was still lying on the couch in broad daylight, he immediately knelt down on the ground cautiously: "The child is unfilial, disturbing mother's rest!"
"That's all, my mother asked you, what about that painting?"
The voice of my mother came from behind the curtain, but this time, her tone was surprisingly tight.
"painting"
Zhou Dachun was stunned for a second, quickly took out the picture scroll from his arms, and hurriedly explained: "When I see my mother, in recent days, I often look at this portrait without thinking about eating and drinking, thinking that this son must be my mother's old friend. , so I took this painting and asked around for the whereabouts of the person in the painting.”
"Hey."
A sigh came from the curtain: "You silly child, your mother is already very happy with your filial piety."
"Okay, pass the painting in."
"what?"
Zhou Dachun froze for a second, wondering if he was thinking too much, he always felt that his mother's voice was a bit strange.
Presumably the incurable disease has relapsed again!
"Hurry up!" the voice behind the curtain urged.
Seeing that his always dignified mother was in such an emergency, Zhou Dachun didn't dare to neglect, he knelt and took a few steps, and carefully put the scroll into the curtain.
During the whole process, he was on tenterhooks, for fear of touching the hands of his mother.
It's true that his mother is a model of scholars in the world, and he is even more traditional and serious. Since childhood, he has not allowed anyone to touch her body.
Even the father in the far south.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dachun felt sad.
Although he is dull, he is not a fool. He has heard too many rumors over the years, and gradually, he really feels that he is not his mother's biological son.
If not, how could his reading talent be so poor?
"Well, good boy, get out... get out, and close the door, and let no one in"
As he was thinking about the room, his mother ordered behind the curtain.
"Yes! Mother!"
Zhou Dachun was about to leave the room when he remembered something again: "That's right! Mother! There is something that I have to say!"
"Huh?" The mother's whisper came from the curtain.
Thinking of the big brother who is both righteous and talented, it is very likely that he will lose a great opportunity in life.
Zhou Dachun couldn't control it anymore, he said in a straight line: "Just now, my boy was outside to inquire about the whereabouts of the person in the painting, but was made things difficult by the henchmen of the Shangguan family, fortunately there was a young master who came forward to save him!"
"Mother, do you know! That son, who looks to be about the same age as the child, has already cultivated to the level of great Confucianism. With a wonderful poem, he manifested his talent and sharp blade, and directly knocked down the group of innate warriors." !"
"Ugh, such a character."
Behind the curtain, Guo Ya murmured to herself, and then said: "Forget it, it's time for my mother to seek talents, so you take this young man to Baolinxuan first, it's inconvenient for my mother to go there later. Meet him!"
"No way!"
Zhou Dachun said anxiously: "That big brother is also a person with a temper! He left me four sentences, saying that they were written on the day of the Lantern Festival, and asked me to read them to my mother, and he also said."
"If Master Mother is unwilling to see him after hearing this, then it's because he interrupted, and we will never see each other again in this life!"
"This"
Guo Ya's flushed pretty face was startled slightly, and she hurriedly said, "What speech?"
Zhou Dachun thought about it carefully, and said tightly: "Build your heart for the world, live for the people, live for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and bring peace to all generations!"
Read these four sentences.
Immediately, the mother's exclamation came from the curtain: "Ah, it's him!"
At this moment, Guo Ya on the bed was blushing pretty, her heart was beating faster, and her hands were trembling under her body under the excitement!
Not bad!
It was that young man who made her fall in love with him at first sight and who was so talented!
"Young master, he didn't lie to me!"
"He said that he would meet again some other day, so he really came to look for me!"
In an instant, Guo Yamei's eyes turned red.
"My lord, do you know that although you already have a family, Ya'er is very... looking forward to seeing you again these days! Whether it's as a literary friend, as a sister, or anything else, it doesn't matter!"
At this moment, Guo Ya no longer cared about the teachings of sages and respected human relations!
She faced her heart directly!
Immediately, she quickly tidied up her appearance, not caring that the poison on her body had not yet dissipated, she forcibly sat up and walked out!
"Mother, you are not sick."
Outside the curtain, seeing his mother coming out with a radiant face, Zhou Dachun was also stunned.
But there is one thing to say.
Every time I see my mother suddenly, I will be amazed by this peerless and elegant goddess.
That is naturally a kind of admiration and worship without any evil thoughts, as if worshiping a goddess!
"However, I just saw my mother, why is she sweating so much? Is the strange disease on her body getting worse?"
He was in a daze for a moment, and then his thoughts turned to the other side:
"But having said that, I have never seen my mother show such an expression to my father, maybe"
"Father, I really don't deserve my mother, hey~"
He sighed in his heart.
In this short period of time, he suddenly discovered.
My mother has already rushed out of the door with a pair of snow-white long legs!
Such a gesture of urgency and disregard for her image is completely different from her usual dignified demeanor!
"Ah, this is really great!"
"Mother really appreciates the talent of that big brother! I'm so happy!"
His chubby little face suddenly stretched, and he became excited!
the other side.
Su Li, who was waiting in the living room, was also a little confused.
"By the way, I rejected her on the night of the Lantern Festival, she won't be angry with me, will she?"
"Hey, if I can meet this elder sister smoothly and ask her to introduce Prime Minister Guo for me, the rest of the matter will come naturally."
Su Li thought uneasy.
at this time.
Ding!
"It has been detected that the daughter of luck is heading towards you!"
"Because the other party is in poor health, you triggered the interaction option!"
"Option 32: The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the profound acupuncture and moxibustion medical theory is used to treat poison and restore health. Reward: "Green Capsule Alchemy 1 Chapters" (Taoist alchemy cheats, mid-level heavenly grade), Dragon Wing Turtle Head Stick (Acacia Sect Secret treasure, earth-level middle grade) x[-]
"Option 12: Wait and see what happens, stabilize the opponent first, and then make a decision later. Reward: "1 Yuan Chen Stable Characters Jue" x[-] (Taoist Meditation Jue, a mid-level heavenly rank, can increase the upper limit of true energy within a limited period of use.)
(End of this chapter)
Wutong Academy.
There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and small bridges and flowing water.
A woman in Tsing Yi with distant eyebrows, snow-white skin, and beautiful eyes is painting from a small pavilion in the lake.
I saw her focus on her demeanor, and she wrote like a god, outlining stroke by stroke on the rice paper, striving for perfection in every stroke.
So much so that the whole chest was squeezed on the table, this layman Yourong didn't notice it at all.
For a moment.
She throws away the hair with her jade hand, as if the painting has been completed.
On the rice paper, there are countless bright lines intertwined, showing a man's face with a clear outline!
The strange thing is that the man's face is only drawn in outline, and the facial features are not depicted!
"In my impression, the young master's face is so handsome and delicate that no matter how I paint it, I feel that it is desecrating his appearance."
"On the contrary, I forgot how he looked when I first met him, hey."
Guo Ya stretched out her snow-white hand and caressed the man's face in the painting, with that affectionate expression, as if she was touching her lover.
"No! I must draw the young master again today!"
She has made up her mind and is about to concentrate on painting again.
Suddenly, the lower three inches of her lower abdomen were burning. She let out a coquettish snort, and couldn't help bending down. At the same time, bursts of flushes appeared on that gentle and dignified face, showing a somewhat depraved obsequiousness.
"Damn it. Sister gave me the antidote just now, and it's only been three days, and I've already relapsed several times."
Guo Ya exhaled like blue, her eyes were slightly blurred, and her little hands were clenched tightly, letting her nails sink into her flesh!
His body kept rubbing against the table, as if he was enduring some kind of extreme pain!
"Blue bottle!"
She called out loudly.
"teacher!"
A beautiful woman wearing a lun scarf and a Confucian scholar's robe came quickly.
"Help me into the bedroom quickly! And."
Guo Ya was gasping for breath, and said with flushed cheeks, "Take out that painting from my cabinet!"
"Yes!"
Liu Qingping helped the most respected teacher to the bed.
After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, he couldn't find the painting of a handsome young man!
"What about painting?"
"Have you brought it?"
From the curtain of the bed, came the teacher's urging voice, which seemed to be filled with extreme desire!
"Teacher. Haven't found it yet!"
Liu Qingping also became more and more anxious, rummaged for a while, and finally remembered something:
"Teacher, I remembered! This morning, Young Master Chun came to greet you. At that time, you went to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. Young Master Chun accidentally discovered this painting. He thought that the person in this painting was a friend of the teacher, so he took it Go out and try to find out the whereabouts of this person, so as to relieve the pain of missing the teacher."
"This painting... was actually taken by Chun'er? Why is this child so naughty!"
From behind the curtain came Nvsheng Guo's resentful reprimand.
Liu Qingping couldn't help being stunned.
She always felt that the teacher had become a little strange recently.
You know, she has always been strict with her disciples, but she doted on her only son.
Even this Young Master Chun, Confucianism and Taoism have stopped at the first level for so many years, and she has never spoken a word of reprimand!
There were even rumors that Young Master Chun was the adopted son of the Prime Minister Yourong Layman, so he did not inherit her genius.
now
To actually scold her beloved only son for a scroll of paintings of strange men?
Liu Qingping was at a loss.
The teacher's voice came again from the curtain:
"That's all."
"Hurry up and get the painting I just made from the small pavilion in the middle of the lake!"
"Yes!" Liu Qingping nodded and ran out quickly.
After a while.
She was holding the picture scroll of figures that not only painted the figure but not the facial features, and was about to walk out of the curtain——
Suddenly the teacher's nervous voice came from inside:
"You don't come in!"
"what?"
Liu Qingping froze in place, the doubts in her heart became more and more enormous.
This is already the third time!
In the past few days, the teacher often feels inexplicably unwell, and every time he has to go back to the boudoir, and take the picture scroll to the bed to appreciate it!
No one knows why.
In short, every time she watched the teacher come out from the door, she found that she had miraculously recovered, the gentle and dignified, elegant and refined saint posture of the past!
So. There must be something mysterious about that painting!
she thought to herself.
The sage's mind was unfathomable, and Liu Qingping stopped thinking about it, and carefully handed the new scroll into the curtain.
She could vaguely feel that the teacher's hand that took the scroll was a little trembling
"Okay, Qing Ping'er, you can go out now."
"The teacher is safe."
After getting the picture scroll, the female saint teacher seemed to feel much relieved, and said softly.
"Yes! The teacher is resting, and the apprentice will not bother you!"
Liu Qingping exited the room cautiously.
Just when she was about to close the door, a book boy outside the door came to report: "Lady Yourong! Master Chun is back! Not only that. He also brought a guest and said he wanted to visit you!"
The words came out.
An echo came from the room immediately: "This kid is getting more and more disorganized. Tell him to wait for me in the study. As for the guests he brings, please politely refuse!"
"teacher!"
Liu Qingping took a look outside and seemed to have noticed something: "Master Chun has already brought that painting and walked towards this side."
"This"
On the bed, Guo Ya put on her clothes, forcibly restrained her mind, and sat upright: "Let him in."
Although she is poisoned in her body at the moment, how can she lose her manners in front of the child she brought up with her own hands?
"Mother! I'm back!"
Soon, the young master of Wutong House, the prime minister's only son, Zhou Dachun, rushed in bouncingly.
"Mother, have you rested? Or are you sick again?"
Seeing that his mother was still lying on the couch in broad daylight, he immediately knelt down on the ground cautiously: "The child is unfilial, disturbing mother's rest!"
"That's all, my mother asked you, what about that painting?"
The voice of my mother came from behind the curtain, but this time, her tone was surprisingly tight.
"painting"
Zhou Dachun was stunned for a second, quickly took out the picture scroll from his arms, and hurriedly explained: "When I see my mother, in recent days, I often look at this portrait without thinking about eating and drinking, thinking that this son must be my mother's old friend. , so I took this painting and asked around for the whereabouts of the person in the painting.”
"Hey."
A sigh came from the curtain: "You silly child, your mother is already very happy with your filial piety."
"Okay, pass the painting in."
"what?"
Zhou Dachun froze for a second, wondering if he was thinking too much, he always felt that his mother's voice was a bit strange.
Presumably the incurable disease has relapsed again!
"Hurry up!" the voice behind the curtain urged.
Seeing that his always dignified mother was in such an emergency, Zhou Dachun didn't dare to neglect, he knelt and took a few steps, and carefully put the scroll into the curtain.
During the whole process, he was on tenterhooks, for fear of touching the hands of his mother.
It's true that his mother is a model of scholars in the world, and he is even more traditional and serious. Since childhood, he has not allowed anyone to touch her body.
Even the father in the far south.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dachun felt sad.
Although he is dull, he is not a fool. He has heard too many rumors over the years, and gradually, he really feels that he is not his mother's biological son.
If not, how could his reading talent be so poor?
"Well, good boy, get out... get out, and close the door, and let no one in"
As he was thinking about the room, his mother ordered behind the curtain.
"Yes! Mother!"
Zhou Dachun was about to leave the room when he remembered something again: "That's right! Mother! There is something that I have to say!"
"Huh?" The mother's whisper came from the curtain.
Thinking of the big brother who is both righteous and talented, it is very likely that he will lose a great opportunity in life.
Zhou Dachun couldn't control it anymore, he said in a straight line: "Just now, my boy was outside to inquire about the whereabouts of the person in the painting, but was made things difficult by the henchmen of the Shangguan family, fortunately there was a young master who came forward to save him!"
"Mother, do you know! That son, who looks to be about the same age as the child, has already cultivated to the level of great Confucianism. With a wonderful poem, he manifested his talent and sharp blade, and directly knocked down the group of innate warriors." !"
"Ugh, such a character."
Behind the curtain, Guo Ya murmured to herself, and then said: "Forget it, it's time for my mother to seek talents, so you take this young man to Baolinxuan first, it's inconvenient for my mother to go there later. Meet him!"
"No way!"
Zhou Dachun said anxiously: "That big brother is also a person with a temper! He left me four sentences, saying that they were written on the day of the Lantern Festival, and asked me to read them to my mother, and he also said."
"If Master Mother is unwilling to see him after hearing this, then it's because he interrupted, and we will never see each other again in this life!"
"This"
Guo Ya's flushed pretty face was startled slightly, and she hurriedly said, "What speech?"
Zhou Dachun thought about it carefully, and said tightly: "Build your heart for the world, live for the people, live for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and bring peace to all generations!"
Read these four sentences.
Immediately, the mother's exclamation came from the curtain: "Ah, it's him!"
At this moment, Guo Ya on the bed was blushing pretty, her heart was beating faster, and her hands were trembling under her body under the excitement!
Not bad!
It was that young man who made her fall in love with him at first sight and who was so talented!
"Young master, he didn't lie to me!"
"He said that he would meet again some other day, so he really came to look for me!"
In an instant, Guo Yamei's eyes turned red.
"My lord, do you know that although you already have a family, Ya'er is very... looking forward to seeing you again these days! Whether it's as a literary friend, as a sister, or anything else, it doesn't matter!"
At this moment, Guo Ya no longer cared about the teachings of sages and respected human relations!
She faced her heart directly!
Immediately, she quickly tidied up her appearance, not caring that the poison on her body had not yet dissipated, she forcibly sat up and walked out!
"Mother, you are not sick."
Outside the curtain, seeing his mother coming out with a radiant face, Zhou Dachun was also stunned.
But there is one thing to say.
Every time I see my mother suddenly, I will be amazed by this peerless and elegant goddess.
That is naturally a kind of admiration and worship without any evil thoughts, as if worshiping a goddess!
"However, I just saw my mother, why is she sweating so much? Is the strange disease on her body getting worse?"
He was in a daze for a moment, and then his thoughts turned to the other side:
"But having said that, I have never seen my mother show such an expression to my father, maybe"
"Father, I really don't deserve my mother, hey~"
He sighed in his heart.
In this short period of time, he suddenly discovered.
My mother has already rushed out of the door with a pair of snow-white long legs!
Such a gesture of urgency and disregard for her image is completely different from her usual dignified demeanor!
"Ah, this is really great!"
"Mother really appreciates the talent of that big brother! I'm so happy!"
His chubby little face suddenly stretched, and he became excited!
the other side.
Su Li, who was waiting in the living room, was also a little confused.
"By the way, I rejected her on the night of the Lantern Festival, she won't be angry with me, will she?"
"Hey, if I can meet this elder sister smoothly and ask her to introduce Prime Minister Guo for me, the rest of the matter will come naturally."
Su Li thought uneasy.
at this time.
Ding!
"It has been detected that the daughter of luck is heading towards you!"
"Because the other party is in poor health, you triggered the interaction option!"
"Option 32: The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the profound acupuncture and moxibustion medical theory is used to treat poison and restore health. Reward: "Green Capsule Alchemy 1 Chapters" (Taoist alchemy cheats, mid-level heavenly grade), Dragon Wing Turtle Head Stick (Acacia Sect Secret treasure, earth-level middle grade) x[-]
"Option 12: Wait and see what happens, stabilize the opponent first, and then make a decision later. Reward: "1 Yuan Chen Stable Characters Jue" x[-] (Taoist Meditation Jue, a mid-level heavenly rank, can increase the upper limit of true energy within a limited period of use.)
(End of this chapter)
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