The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 112 Convicted
She sat on the bed and just looked at the light outside the window through the hazy bed curtain. Today is the fifteenth day, the moonlight outside the window is bright, and the room is pitch black, but it is better to appreciate the color of water.

Xiao Yu felt it for a while, her lower abdomen didn't hurt so much, and her hands and feet regained strength. She moved her feet and suddenly found that she stepped on a warm and hard object. Mrs. Tang was placed on the bottom of her feet, so she couldn't step on it when she was lying down, and she accidentally touched it after she sat up.

Ning Zhao is the only one who can think of this, and she is the only one who knows the condition of her body.

Thinking of Ning Zhao, a smile appeared on Xiao Yu's lips. She has been in this world for so long, and there seem to be many people around her, but in fact, there are not many people who can really feel at ease. Even Han Yi and Jun Rong, she dare not let them know My true identity, one is that it's not yet time, and the other is...

Xiao Yu paused for a moment. Her feelings towards Jun Rong were a bit complicated. It was true that she used him well, but she really poured her heart into it. But in the final analysis, he is a king, and she is a minister. I am too tired, and now I have no choice but to come to this point.

If she had told the concubine that she did not want the throne at the beginning, the corpse would not know where to rot and stink now.

Therefore, she is fighting for power now, just to live better, and when she has arranged her way out, she will naturally be able to retreat unscathed, and then maybe she will tell Jun Rong her true identity, so that he can rest assured.

But having said that, why does the princess hate her daughter so much?
Even if it's a daughter, now that she has a son, she wouldn't want her daughter's life, right?How difficult is it to make up an excuse to fool the past, and then bring yourself back from outside the mansion?

Xiao Yu inexplicably felt that there were some things in it that he didn't know, maybe it would be more beneficial for him to know.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and finally felt that this matter had to be looked into.

With a "squeak", the door of the palace slowly opened, and someone walked in lightly.

It may also be because the hall was too dark, she walked very carefully.

Xiao Yu held his breath and listened for a moment, from the way of walking, it seemed to be Ning Zhao.

"Ning Zhao?"

"what?"

Ning Zhao was startled by Xiao Yu's sudden utterance, Ning Zhao hastily opened the fire folder, and the faint sparks lit up, shining on her still terrified face, looking inexplicably scary, Xiao Yu said with a smile: " Can you take the fire folder a little farther and place it in front of your eyes, at first glance it seems that only your face is floating in mid-air."

Ning Zhao: "..."

She gave Xiao Yu a helpless look: "My lord, you almost scared me to death when you suddenly made a noise, how could I care to pay attention to these things?"

As she spoke, she walked to the corner, lit the lamps at the four corners, and the hall was brightened up instantly. Ning Zhao extinguished the fire, walked to the bed and lifted the bed curtain, and asked softly, "Does the lord feel better?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "It's much better, it's not that uncomfortable, you made this Tang Pozi?"

While helping her hang up the bed curtain, Ning Zhao replied: "Well, I saw that your hands and feet were cold, so someone gave you soup. Don't worry, I never let anyone in, and I have been guarding outside."

Xiao Yu's heart felt warm when he heard this, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Zhao shook her head and said nothing to invite credit.

"By the way, His Majesty came down twice in the middle, and Lord Hanyi came once, but I blocked them both."

Xiao Yu stood up and asked, "What's the matter with the two of them?"

"Your Majesty is fine. The first time I came here was simply to see if the prince is awake. The second time I said the same thing as Master Hanyi, it was for the purpose of being a general."

"Front border?"

Xiao Yu was startled, put on his coat, walked to the table and sat down, "Feng Jiang still doesn't give up? Or has he figured it out?"

Ning Zhao hesitated and shook her head: "Not at all." She lifted the teapot and poured Xiao Yu a cup of warm water, with a delicate expression on her face, "General Feng, he is kneeling in the court."

Xiao Yu almost spat out the water just in her mouth, she swallowed it quickly, "Say it again?"

Ning Zhao pointed, "General Feng is kneeling over there for an hour."

Xiao Yu put down the cup, went to the window and pushed it open, and sure enough, he saw Feng Jiang kneeling straight, with his head down, looking extremely regretful, wearing only a thin shirt, and she didn't quite see something on his back. Clear and pitch black.

Ning Zhao came from behind, passed Xiao Yu's face to close the window, and said disapprovingly: "My lord, it's better not to blow the wind, be careful and feel uncomfortable at night."

Xiao Yu let her close the window, and suddenly smiled: "Which one is Feng Jiang playing, pleading guilty?"

Ning Zhao nodded: "Forget it, he was so arrogant and arrogant before, but now he is self-inflicted. In the afternoon, Mr. Hanyi came to talk about this matter, but because the prince was asleep, Mr. Hanyi left, and nothing happened. Didn't say anything, His Majesty also came after hearing about it..."

Speaking of this, Ning Zhao covered her lips and smiled, a gloating light flashed in her eyes: "Speaking of which, General Feng is really not worthy of sympathy, even a soft-tempered person like His Majesty is very angry. She didn't say she felt sorry for him, and even snorted when passing by General Feng's side."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Ning Zhao strangely, "Your Majesty really snorted?"

"That's right. Before leaving, I told General Feng, since you know you're wrong, you should kneel here properly until the prince is willing to forgive him and get up again, otherwise his head will be chopped off."

Ning Zhao thought of Jun Rong's angry expression at that time, and couldn't help laughing.

The appearance of Xiao Junrong when he said this also appeared in Xiao Yu's mind, and he bent his lips, "He is scaring people, I guess he was really pissed off, and he said all the words about beheading, it can be seen that it is true angry."

"Who isn't angry? General Feng is too arrogant. He is just a general. If the old prince hadn't promoted him, how could he have the chance to show off his prestige here? Now that he has got a bargain, he is acting like a good boy, saying that he is picking a master for the Xuanying Army. Don't you want to see if he deserves it?"

"My lord, please forgive me for saying something harsh. With Feng Jiang's temper, I'm afraid he is not qualified to be the commander-in-chief of an army. He is too reckless. If he falls into the enemy's scheme, the Xuanying Army may cease to exist. "

When Ning Zhao spoke, her face sank unconsciously, and she really felt a bit Xiao Yu's feeling of not being angry and prestige.

Xiao Yu was in a daze for a moment, and then said: "So, he is the apparent commander of the Xuanying Army, but there is someone else who can really call the shots."

Ning Zhao frowned in confusion: "Anyone else? I never heard that the Xuanying Army has a deputy commander..."

"It's not the deputy commander, it's the military division."

Xiao Yu turned back to the table, picked up the teacup and drank it down, moistened his throat, "I'm a little hungry, let someone pass the meal on."

　It is difficult for a child who has no love since childhood to learn to be loved. They are more willing to give. When others treat her well, she will always feel uneasy and at a loss. If she has the opportunity, she wants to repay her back twice, but she is very bitter in her heart after all. of
　　
　
(End of this chapter)