The Virtuous Concubine of the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 90 Love Poetry (3)

Seeing Jiao Rong's reaction, Liang Jiugong and Yi Zhu were both a little dazed. Liang Jiugong called out "Jiao Rong girl" and hurriedly chased after them. Paused, worried: "Sister!"

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in the main hall of Qianqing Palace. Jiaorong took the volume of love poems written by the emperor himself, and broke into the main hall with great satisfaction and politeness. Liang Jiugong chased after him while calling Jiaorong's name, Don't look too embarrassed.

After hearing the sound of clear footsteps, the emperor slowly raised his eyes from the memorial, glanced at his hair slightly, and said indifferently: "What are you here for?"

In the next second, Jiao Rong threw away the roll of paper in her hand, with a very cold expression, and said righteously: "Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, and this servant knows that he is not qualified to find fault with you, but you should not be too serious." Too much!"

"Miss Jiaorong!" Liang Jiugong's physical strength is not good, and now he finally chased into the hall, just in time to hear Jiaorong's words of complaint to the emperor, and he stopped at the entrance of the hall, looking at the two people in the hall at a loss .

The emperor's face remained unchanged, and he raised his eyebrows unilaterally, his voice was still as deep and magnetic as ever, and he said unhurriedly: "Where did I go too far?"

Write a few love poems, all words of praise.Could it be that this silly girl is really like what he said, she has no education, is really uneducated, and can't even hear good words?
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Jiaorong held up the piece of paper, and the Chinese characters on it met the emperor's eyes straightly. With a cold expression on his face, Jiaorong said very angrily and resentfully: "If the emperor thinks that slaves don't understand Chinese language is not worthy of serving Concubine Yi, you can just say it directly, there is no need to humiliate slaves in such an obscure way!"

The moment he heard this, the emperor looked directly at the paper full of love poems in Jiaorong's hand, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he was a little stunned.A few seconds later, the emperor's face changed, and he realized in an instant that he was only thinking about the content of the love poem, completely forgetting that Jiao Rong didn't know Chinese characters at all.

In an instant, the emperor withdrew his gaze, as if he was also feeling embarrassed, his face darkened, and he stared at Liang Jiugong behind Jiaorong full of resentment, his voice also sank a little, and said word by word: "Liang Jiugong."

Liang Jiugong also realized that the situation was not good, swallowed deeply, took two steps back, and dared not speak any more.

Jiao Rong seemed to be really angry, thinking that the emperor was just looking for trouble, her voice was very low, and she said from the bottom of her heart: "Your Majesty, this servant really doesn't understand why you hate this servant so much, you have to look for it everywhere. Useless stubble?"

Hearing this, the emperor himself was a little confused, he thought he heard it wrong: "I hate you?"

As he spoke, the emperor pursed his lips, and couldn't help but ask back, "Where did you find out?"

He has always tried his best to establish his own image in front of Jiaorong, expressing that although he is an emperor, he still has a burning and sincere heart, but now, this little girl's film actually threatens to say, why does he hate her?

The emperor was almost laughed out of anger, but Jiaorong's expression was serious no matter what, she said seriously: "I know that the emperor was interested in my servant, but now, this interest should have almost diminished. But the emperor is still always entangled with the servants, doing some inexplicable things, making the servants unhappy, except that the emperor hates the servants, the servants really can't think of a second reason."

Listening to Jiaorong's outlandish theories, the emperor watched her silently and didn't speak for a long time.After a long time, when Jiaorong was about to speak again, the emperor said slowly: "I really overestimated your brain, anyone in this palace who has a heart will not be as stupid as you."

Hearing this, Jiao Rong frowned subconsciously. Before she could say anything about the amount, the emperor stared at the piece of paper in her hand, and said again helplessly: "The Chinese characters on that piece of paper are poems written by me." , using the most beautiful sentences and the most vigorous and powerful strokes, yet you take it as an insult to you, it really makes my heart ache."

"Poetry?" Jiaorong looked disbelieving, picked up the paper in his hand and looked at it again, and saw that there were rows of neat but unique words on it. Although he didn't want to admit it, he could see that it was poetry after careful inspection.

But Jiaorong's mouth was still a little too hard, she snorted coldly, raised her head and asked, "Why did the emperor write poems for the servants? Is there something special about the servants?"

When Jiaorong said this, her tone was full of provocation, meaning, as an ordinary maid, would the emperor dare to praise her with his strong royal aesthetics?But if the emperor boasted about her as a court lady, it would be quite a cheap thing for him.

But the emperor heard the meaning of Jiaorong's mouth, but he just snorted softly, looked at Jiaorong without hesitation and said: "Of course you have something special, your face and your brain are enough to let you You stand out from the crowd, otherwise why do you think I would fall in love with you?"

The emperor's last words made him speak very casually. Jiao Rong didn't think there was any problem when she heard it for the first time, but after she reacted for a while, she suddenly stood there as if struck by lightning. Everyone froze.

Although she always knew that the emperor was interested in her, and she even quarreled with him twice because of this issue, but when she really heard the most common words spoken by the emperor, she didn't know what to do. reacted.

The emperor looked at her expression and thought it was a little funny, he cleared his throat, and said again: "And I want to correct you, I was not interested in you before, I have been very interested in you from the beginning to the end, and I am grateful The word interest is not suitable enough, I have a deep-rooted love for you, but you never realize it yourself."

Regarding this, Jiao Rong sneered, but didn't take it seriously, and glanced at the piece of paper in her hand again, "Don't make jokes, Your Majesty, this servant is a low-class person who can't even read Chinese characters, so don't insult your Majesty." eyes."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "If everyone in the harem needs to recognize Chinese characters, expanding the harem won't be called a talent show, it should be called a palace selection."

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, Jiaorong finally curled his lips and took the lead to look away.She herself was too anxious just now, because Jiaorong has always had a bad impression of the emperor, so when she saw the volume of love poems sent to him by the emperor Liang Jiugong, she always felt that the emperor was insulting him, but she did not expect such a situation .

(End of this chapter)