Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 5
For a man who enjoys a night of fish and water, after eating and satiated, he should be happy and happy, but the reality is often not what people want.

At this time, the atmosphere in Qinzheng Palace was tense and stagnant. The young emperor sat on the dragon chair behind the imperial case, his noble and handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, his slender fingers held on to the vermilion brush, his pupils were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were clear and picturesque. There is a bit of sly anger in the eyebrows and eyes.

The memorials were scattered on the ground, and the servants around him knelt on the ground tremblingly to clean them up.

Dark clouds and low pressure permeate the air.

It was almost out of breath.

Rong Chuxiu and Duanmu Feng walked into the Palace of Qinzheng one after the other, raised their eyes and saw this scene, and immediately knew what was going on. They couldn't help but look at each other silently, and then sighed deeply.

Lifting their feet and walking forward a few steps, the two of them lifted their robes and knelt on the ground, respectfully saluting: "The minister sees the lord, and the lord is safe."

There was a deathly silence in the hall.

The slender body of the man behind the dragon case seemed to be surrounded by a thick layer of cold current, his brows were full of hostility, so cold that one could not help shivering.

Rong Chuxiu raised his eyes and looked at the young emperor in front of the case: "It's Nan Xiang who made the Lord unhappy again?"

The man sitting behind the desk raised his head when he heard the words, his frozen eyes locked on his elegant face, and his voice was cold: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Rong Chuxiu's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and replied: "I worry about state affairs day and night, wishing I could share the Lord's worries and labors every moment, and dare not covet sleep."

Cang Hanyu said coldly: "Do you believe this sentence yourself?"

Do not believe.

Rong Chuxiu lamented that it was not easy to be a courtier. Apart from being loyal to his duties, he also had to take care of his master's dissatisfaction at all times, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would stimulate this person's volatile temper and bring about unreasonable disasters for himself. .

Rong Chuxiu slandered secretly, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, and replied respectfully: "What I'm telling is the truth, please see clearly."

After finishing the words, he asked again caringly: "Is it Nan Xiang who offended the Lord?"

Otherwise who else?

Cang Hanyu closed his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his noble and beautiful face was covered with frost: "Who else has the courage?"

Right.

Rong Chuxiu silently agreed with this sentence.

Except for Nan Si who was superficially respectful but in fact extremely stubborn, no one in the entire celestial dynasty dared to displease the emperor like this. Who could bear the wrath of the emperor?
Even he, the prime minister on the left who is under one person and above ten thousand people in the dignified dynasty, never dared to easily touch the lord against the scales.

But Nan Xiang is daring, not only daring, but also frequently offending this person, it really makes people have to admire her courage.

In addition to the handsome Rong Chuxiu, another man kneeling in the hall has a cold and indifferent face, a tall and straight body, and his tall body is wrapped in a black robe, which makes him awe-inspiring. front.

Every time the emperor was angered by Nan Xiang, the people he summoned would not be Zuo Xiang alone, and their mighty and stern generals, so that the two most powerful people in the celestial dynasty besides the emperor would give him advice——

Although their plans did not work at all.

"The emperor summoned the ministers, but the ministers have nothing to do." Rong Chuxiu sighed, stood up by himself, and kindly gave Duanmu Feng a hand along the way.

There is no way, his Patriarch is in a very bad mood at the moment, if he waits for him to say "flat body", I'm afraid they will have to kneel and break their legs.

Lifting his feet and bypassing the servant who was packing up the memorial, Rong Chuxiu sat down on a chair beside him, "This issue has been discussed many times, and I can only blame you, my lord, for being mean-spirited back then, and Nan Xiang for being too stubborn. "

(End of this chapter)