Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day
Chapter 821 Bai Yueguang's method is better than mine
Chapter 821 Bai Yueguang's method is better than mine
Ba Ye was horrified: "I decided not to call Queen Bai Yueguang anymore, but Black Moonlight."
Ba Ye said: "In other words, Black Moonlight's methods are at the same level as yours."
"No." Rong Yan shook her head: "Bai Yueguang's methods are better than mine. She has patience, and she has been lurking in Kunning Palace to recuperate for several years without coming out. She can also generously watch me and the tyrant in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a month. It's even okay. Covering my affair with the tyrant...I can't do these things in my place."
Rong Yan hooked her lips: "The man I fancy can only be mine!"
She's not that generous!
Ba Ye asked: "Then what method shall we use to deal with Hei Yueguang?"
Rong Yan shook her head: "I don't know. I can only wait for Hei Yueguang's next attack. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move."
Now she can't do anything she wants to do.
He returned to Weiyang Palace soon.
When Xiao Pang and Xiao Stool saw Rong Yan come back, they went to the door to look around a few more times.
Xiaopang said: "Miss, why did you come back alone? Where is the emperor?"
The little stool said: "Needless to say, the emperor must have come to Weiyang Palace later!"
Rong Yan took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, said sullenly: "The emperor won't come over."
Xiaopang glared at the little stool: "It's all you, guess what!"
The little stool smiled and said: "It must be that our mother has been serving the bed for a month and is tired and wants to rest for a night!"
Is there such a thing as comforting?
Rong Yan stuck his head out from under the blanket, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Little Stool, I don't see that you still have this eloquence, it seems that you are more than enough to be a storyteller!"
"I made my mother laugh. The slave's father is a storyteller, and the slave's mother is an opera singer." The little stool blushed and said.
Rong Yan nodded: "Then I'll listen to you sing an opera."
"The slave is not very good..." Xiao Stool wanted to refuse, but Xiao Pang pinched him: "Sing quickly! Didn't you see that Miss is in a bad mood!"
"That slave made a fool of himself!" The little stool cleared his throat, and sang a little play casually.
Rong Yan didn't laugh, but made Xiaopang laugh out loud.
In the end Rong Yan fell asleep listening to it, Xiao Pang took a small stool and sang outside the yard.
The next day, Rong Yan slept until the sun came into the hall before waking up.
She washed and tidied up, and ate.
She was startled when she saw twenty or thirty dishes on a table.
"You did this yourself?"
Xiaopang shook his head, with a smile on his face: "That's not it! There is no need for servants to do it now! These are all prepared by the imperial dining room for the young lady who is going to eat in Weiyang Palace! Miss, you don't even know , you have been blessed with your servants and small stools this month, and the food you eat is better than that of a seventh-rank concubine!"
Rong Yan looked at the dishes on the table, they were all comparable to those of a tyrant.
She had nothing against eating well, but she couldn't finish it.
"Let the people in the imperial dining room not have to prepare so much next time, just prepare three or four of my favorite food."
She ordered Xiaopang, and then asked Xiaopang and Xiaostool to sit down and eat together.
After eating, she thought of something and asked, "By the way, how is Ah Jiu?"
Fatty pointed to the courtyard.
In the yard, Ah Jiu and Ba Ye were grabbing fine wine, and Ba Ye rode on Ah Jiu's neck.
"Miss, Ah Jiu lives well here, eats well, dresses well, plays well, and plays with meat balls every day."
"That's good." Rong Yan was originally afraid that Ah Jiu would not adapt to life here when he came from Fancheng.
After breakfast, Rong Yan asked Xiaopang to take a few books and go to the courtyard to bask in the sun and read, eating snacks, feeling happy.
Half an hour later, Xiaopang walked up and said, "Miss, the emperor is coming up and down at the moment."
Chapter 819 was blocked.So I fused 819 with 820. [Two chapters get ten book coins]
We can only wait for the editor to go to work and lift the ban.
o (╥﹏╥) o
(End of this chapter)
Ba Ye was horrified: "I decided not to call Queen Bai Yueguang anymore, but Black Moonlight."
Ba Ye said: "In other words, Black Moonlight's methods are at the same level as yours."
"No." Rong Yan shook her head: "Bai Yueguang's methods are better than mine. She has patience, and she has been lurking in Kunning Palace to recuperate for several years without coming out. She can also generously watch me and the tyrant in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a month. It's even okay. Covering my affair with the tyrant...I can't do these things in my place."
Rong Yan hooked her lips: "The man I fancy can only be mine!"
She's not that generous!
Ba Ye asked: "Then what method shall we use to deal with Hei Yueguang?"
Rong Yan shook her head: "I don't know. I can only wait for Hei Yueguang's next attack. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move."
Now she can't do anything she wants to do.
He returned to Weiyang Palace soon.
When Xiao Pang and Xiao Stool saw Rong Yan come back, they went to the door to look around a few more times.
Xiaopang said: "Miss, why did you come back alone? Where is the emperor?"
The little stool said: "Needless to say, the emperor must have come to Weiyang Palace later!"
Rong Yan took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, said sullenly: "The emperor won't come over."
Xiaopang glared at the little stool: "It's all you, guess what!"
The little stool smiled and said: "It must be that our mother has been serving the bed for a month and is tired and wants to rest for a night!"
Is there such a thing as comforting?
Rong Yan stuck his head out from under the blanket, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Little Stool, I don't see that you still have this eloquence, it seems that you are more than enough to be a storyteller!"
"I made my mother laugh. The slave's father is a storyteller, and the slave's mother is an opera singer." The little stool blushed and said.
Rong Yan nodded: "Then I'll listen to you sing an opera."
"The slave is not very good..." Xiao Stool wanted to refuse, but Xiao Pang pinched him: "Sing quickly! Didn't you see that Miss is in a bad mood!"
"That slave made a fool of himself!" The little stool cleared his throat, and sang a little play casually.
Rong Yan didn't laugh, but made Xiaopang laugh out loud.
In the end Rong Yan fell asleep listening to it, Xiao Pang took a small stool and sang outside the yard.
The next day, Rong Yan slept until the sun came into the hall before waking up.
She washed and tidied up, and ate.
She was startled when she saw twenty or thirty dishes on a table.
"You did this yourself?"
Xiaopang shook his head, with a smile on his face: "That's not it! There is no need for servants to do it now! These are all prepared by the imperial dining room for the young lady who is going to eat in Weiyang Palace! Miss, you don't even know , you have been blessed with your servants and small stools this month, and the food you eat is better than that of a seventh-rank concubine!"
Rong Yan looked at the dishes on the table, they were all comparable to those of a tyrant.
She had nothing against eating well, but she couldn't finish it.
"Let the people in the imperial dining room not have to prepare so much next time, just prepare three or four of my favorite food."
She ordered Xiaopang, and then asked Xiaopang and Xiaostool to sit down and eat together.
After eating, she thought of something and asked, "By the way, how is Ah Jiu?"
Fatty pointed to the courtyard.
In the yard, Ah Jiu and Ba Ye were grabbing fine wine, and Ba Ye rode on Ah Jiu's neck.
"Miss, Ah Jiu lives well here, eats well, dresses well, plays well, and plays with meat balls every day."
"That's good." Rong Yan was originally afraid that Ah Jiu would not adapt to life here when he came from Fancheng.
After breakfast, Rong Yan asked Xiaopang to take a few books and go to the courtyard to bask in the sun and read, eating snacks, feeling happy.
Half an hour later, Xiaopang walked up and said, "Miss, the emperor is coming up and down at the moment."
Chapter 819 was blocked.So I fused 819 with 820. [Two chapters get ten book coins]
We can only wait for the editor to go to work and lift the ban.
o (╥﹏╥) o
(End of this chapter)
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