The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

"In these days, when I go out early and come back late, the person in my family thinks that my nose is not my nose and my eyes are not my eyes. She tells her that I have neglected her and left her alone in the house as a widow."

On the way, Liu Zhihe was extremely noisy, and he was full of complaints after his failed date with his young wife. Even though Gu Heng didn't even give him a look, he could still sing the whole one-man show.

Although Gu Heng said nothing, when he returned to the government office in the evening, he still asked everyone to rest and adjust tomorrow.

Liu Zhihe immediately beamed and went back to find his wife happily.

When Gu Heng returned to Liuguang Pavilion, there was still rays of light on the horizon, slanting through the doors and windows, falling silently in the empty room.

When the maid saw the Prime Minister coming in, she lowered her head and explained, "Ms. Su said that she was bored alone and went out to relax. Chong Qing and Shui Ba also followed."

"Leaving the house?" Gu Heng didn't see anyone when he came back, and felt a little disappointed, "Did you tell me where you were going?"

The maid shook her head.

Gu Heng waved his hand, stopped asking, and sat down on the rose chair where Zhe Sang usually sat.

There was no one around and it was deserted.

Doesn't it mean that you can't be left out in the cold? Someone should accompany you?
The relationship between Liu Zhihe and his wife was good, and sometimes Gu Heng looked at it with an indescribable feeling of envy.

Let’s not mention what kind of person Chen Ruolan is, but she really cares about Liu Zhihe. Liu Zhihe was working as an errand in the government office, but Chen Ruolan had Chen Ruolan send people everything he used. In addition to three meals a day, clothes were given when the weather was cold, umbrellas were given when it rained, and letters were exchanged.

They are not thousands of miles apart, but they have a lingering affection for one day and three autumns.

Gu Heng remembered that Zhe Sang had done the same to Fu Rong before.

Even after becoming a queen, these trivial matters never stopped. Gu Heng often saw a food box on his desk in the Imperial Study Room, which was sent by people from Yong'an Palace.

Why does everything seem to be different now that I'm here? Chen Ruolan hangs around Liu Zhihe, and Liu Zhihe will lose his temper, get angry, and cry if he is not with her for a long time.

Gu Heng closed his eyes slightly. He remembered that Zhe Sang was like this to Fu Rong in the past. She always waited silently and paid silently. The difference was that she was reasonable and would never make Fu Rong difficult, let alone lose her temper. , I won’t even show my face.

There is only a lonely back and a lonely lamp.

Gu Heng suddenly wondered, would Zhe Sang think of him when he was not with her?
Will she look forward to her arrival as she looks forward to Fu Rong?

He had seen the way she loved someone, the way she looked at Fu Rong, her silent waiting, unconditional trust and obedience.
It seems that it has never been given to myself.

When the conclusion was about to be formed, a woman's voice and footsteps were faintly heard.

Gu Heng opened his eyes and looked out the window. It was already dark.

Zhe Sang and others were walking from the corridor, talking and laughing, as if they had encountered something happy.

Liu Zhihe's nagging voice echoed in his ears, "Women are like flowers. If you take them home and throw them aside, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither. Don't look at Mrs. Su who is not crying or making trouble. , I'm afraid that she is feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, and she will be lonely no matter what, and she will miss you to accompany her, but she is sensible and restrained and can't say it out loud."

Gu Heng laughed at himself that he had actually listened to Liu Zhihe's nonsense.

Zhe Sang is not lonely at all. Without him by her side, she is just as busy running around with her own plans and arrangements.

No, even if she is by her side, her mind is probably somewhere else. Now she doesn't think about Fu Rong, but only the dragon chair.

Zhe Sang heard that Gu Heng had returned early today. When he entered the door, he saw him sitting there, wondering what he was thinking.

She raised her hands to untie her cloak, "Can we have dinner? Liu Ji's Drunken Duck in the west of the city is delicious. I asked Chongqing to bring a portion. Do you want to try it?" (End of Chapter)