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

Chapter 27 The dilemma of consummating the marriage 2
"The dragon chariot is coming this way!" Lu Yi smiled sweetly, as cheerfully as a little sparrow.

Zhe Sang was lying on the bed of the imperial concubine, holding a travel journal and reading it Zheng Huan, without even raising her eyes when she heard the words.

"My dear, why are you still lying down? We are about to reach the entrance of Yong'an Palace!" Lu Yi was worried at the side.

"Let's talk about it later." Zhe Sang was afraid that she would rush to snatch her book, so he turned around and looked in fascination.

Lu Yiren was dumbfounded. Why is the empress so weird lately? Didn't she always look forward to the coming of the Holy Spirit every day?Now that people are coming, they are ignoring them.

Her eyes were bright and Zhe Sang couldn't ignore her.

"Empress, you have changed." She said quietly.

Zhe Sang was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he decisively objected, "Nothing has changed."

"Then why don't you go to greet the Holy Father? In the past, you had to prepare two or three days in advance on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year. Even if Concubine Shu and Mrs. An were competing for favor, you wouldn't be jealous anymore."

Zhe Sang's eyebrows twitched, "I have never been jealous before."

"Then why does your Majesty have to sit there until midnight every time His Majesty stays in other palaces?"

"Look at the moon." Zhe Sang replied.

Lu Yi's eyebrows were about to be knotted, and she almost cried in anger.

Zhe Sang looked back and saw that this girl had tears in her eyes.

Really, it’s getting harder and harder to cheat.

Lu Yi is three years younger than Zhe Sang. She is said to be a maid, but most of the time she sees her as a younger sister.

Behind the glorious dynasty is a mountain of corpses, with countless bones building up the supreme dragon throne.

Lu Yi's father and brother were Fu Rong's soldiers, and they both died on the battlefield. Her mother died in grief, leaving a 14-year-old girl in the family.She fled with her neighbor's aunt, but was almost sold into a brothel. Fortunately, she met Zhe Sang.

Under the flames of war, ordinary people are just cannon fodder, and their families are destroyed at every turn.

Even though he has gone through a lot, Lu Yi always cries and feels sad, but his temperament has always been innocent and innocent, which is very rare.

Zhe Sang has never thought about what kind of person he wants to turn her into. Everyone has their own characteristics. For example, Su Qiong'an is versatile and loves freedom by nature.

Chongqing is cautious and thoughtful, which is reassuring, while Luyi is innocent and innocent, which makes people feel at ease despite being noisy.

If she wants, Lu Yi can be trained to be a calm person, just like a person who loves freedom can be locked within the palace walls, and a person who hates restraint can learn the rules of the palace very well.

If everyone were the same, life would be too simple.

Lu Yi's face and nose are both round, which is as cute as her character.

She stared at Zhe Sang with wet eyes. Zhe Sang felt a little guilty in his heart and waved to her gently.

Lu Yi moved forward and Zhe Sang leaned close to her ear.

"His Majesty used to come only twice a month, but now he comes almost every day. Do you know why?"

Lu Yi blinked his eyes and said, "Your Majesty is not busy now. Come when you have time."

Zhe Sang paused, it is true that like a master, like a servant, Zhe Sang believed such a clumsy lie, and she also believed it.

"Then he can also go to other palaces. Why does he have to come to Yong'an Palace?" Zhesang followed the instructions.

"why?"

Zhe Sang smiled mysteriously, "Because I used a clever trick - play hard to get."

"This man has a bit of a mean streak. You should be docile in everything, but he finds you boring and doesn't want to take another look at you. You are hot and cold to him, and he is scratching his heart and lungs, and instead he takes the initiative to come to you."

Lu Yi was dubious, "Is it true? Isn't the empress trying to trick this slave?"

Zhe Sang: Of course I’m lying to you.

She coughed twice and said with insight, "Of course it is true. Why would I lie to you? It is said that a wife is worse than a concubine than a steal, so the Holy One insisted on letting Nasu Qiong'an enter the palace at all costs."

This example was very appropriate. Thinking of Su Qiong'an hiding in the cold palace, Lu Yi really believed it, but she had new questions.

"Would it be too indulgent and make the Holy Emperor think that you don't care about me, so he will ignore me in anger?"

"No, I can control it." Zhesang was full of confidence.

Just as he was talking, a little palace maid came in.

"The Holy One just arrived at the palace gate and left again."

"Leaving?" Lu Yi was confused.

Zhe Sang patted her hand and signaled her not to be too excited.

"The Holy One has already arrived at the door. A young eunuch came and said that the Minister of Household Affairs had something urgent to see. The Holy One saw that it was urgent, so he turned around and went to the Imperial Study Room." The palace maid explained.

"Understood, you step back."

Zhe Sang waved his hand and picked up the travel notes he had just read, without even moving his nest during the whole process.

I'm afraid it will not be easy for Fu Rong to enter Yong'an Palace next time.It must be someone's handiwork that the Minister of the Ministry of Finance asks for an audience by such a coincidence.

Lu Yi said, "Didn't your Majesty say you won't miss anything?"

Zhe Sang turned his back to her and lowered his voice, "This was an accident. It was not caused by me. I am so sorry. Why don't you come in?"

Seeing that she was really starting to feel sad, Lu Yi blamed herself, "Maybe, maybe the Holy Spirit will come again in the evening, otherwise it will be tomorrow!"

"If you don't make it today, Your Majesty will definitely feel sorry for it, and I will definitely make up for it tomorrow!"

"I hope so. I haven't eaten the hibiscus cake you made for a long time." Zhe Sang still had a very sad tone.

"Slave, go ahead and do it now, my queen, wait a minute!" Lu Yi was so worried about her that she hurriedly made hibiscus cakes to comfort her.

Zhe Sang smiled and turned another page. There were no disgusting people to disturb him. It was quite nice to have such a leisurely day. It would be better if the pain in his waist and legs could be ignored.

Just as Lu Yi said, the emperor came again the next day.

But before he reached the palace gate, he was stopped back again, this time by someone from Yushitai.

On the third day, I was so busy that I didn’t even have time to set foot in the harem.

The emperor was busy, but he could still see each other. For example, Concubine Shu stayed in the imperial study for a full hour with carefully cooked soup.

When Lu Yi heard about it, she looked at Zhe Sang eagerly and almost said that the queen would also go and deliver soup.

Zhe Sang couldn't see her thoughts, and said with regret, "But it was getting late, and I didn't make the soup in advance."

"Your Majesty, wait!" Lu Yi ran out, and after a while, he brought some soup and handed it to Zhe Sang.

Obviously it has been prepared for a long time.

Zhe Sang opened the lid, and it was steaming hot. It was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into it.

"It smells so good and looks delicious."

"Your Majesty didn't like to drink soup in the past, so I prepared a cup of it." Lu Yi was annoyed that she was always so careless in doing things. If it were Sister Chongqing, such a situation would never happen.

"It smells so good." Zhe Sang sniffed with squinting eyes, as if he wanted to drink it.

Lu Yi sighed, "You can drink whatever you want, I will cook more tomorrow."

Zhe Sang was rarely greedy and was still thin. She rarely wanted to drink, and Lu Yi would never stop her.

"Then if you drink it, you won't be able to give it to the Holy Spirit." Zhe Sang pretended to be confused.

"Your Majesty, this cup is worth it. Please feel free to drink, please drink more!" Lu Yi was not hesitant at all.

In her opinion, the queen was too thin. If she only had a bowl of soup, she would give it to her without hesitation.

She asked Zhe Sang to please the emperor, but she just felt that Zhe Sang was the queen and the emperor was her husband, and should not be possessed by other women.

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