The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 192
Lady Qin asked Caiping to send Jinxin out, looking at the pearly brocade worth tens of thousands of gold on the table, she seemed to have infinite worries and said: "Red Polygonum, do you know that I always feel that I am the same person as her?" "Although she is quite familiar with poetry and books, she was born as a servant girl in the mansion. I feel that I am no different from her, so I am very close to her. But now I know that I am different from her, and I have never been different from her." It's the same. Even if she was down and out, she is still a temporarily hidden phoenix, and sooner or later the phoenix will soar to the sky after nirvana, and she is destined to be high above."

Seeing that she was feeling sorry for herself again, Hong Liao tried to comfort her, so she changed the subject and said, "My lord, just now Ye Guirong sent someone to say that he wants to invite me to make rouge together. It's okay now, why don't we go and see it?" See? This servant feels that the rouge made by oneself is better anyway.”

Qin Gui's hand caressed the smooth satin surface, as if he really liked it, he carefully picked it up and handed it to Hong Liao, saying: "Put this away first, and then go to find those guys who are washing rouge paste or something." , we'll go there."

Hong Liao saw that her face was not so ugly, so she hurriedly went to do her own work.

After Eunuch Fu returned to the imperial study, the emperor was approving the memorial. After hearing Fu Quan's return, Xiao Jun was slightly surprised and asked, "Is Zhen Wanyi really not angry at all?"

Fuquan was a bit confused about the emperor's thoughts, he was just a small Wanyi, even if he was wronged, would he still dare to lose his temper with the emperor?
"If you go back to the emperor, I dare not lie. I was really happy to see Zhen Wanyi at that time."

Xiao Jun stared deeply at the ancient Chengni inkstone on the table in a daze. She was silent for a long time, and said with complicated eyes: "The old ancestor really knows how to teach people, and she can bear such things. I really don't know." Be happy or disappointed."

Fuquan served the emperor since he was a child, and he could guess what the emperor was thinking. After thinking for a while, he said, "Perhaps Zhen Wanyi is not without the emperor in her heart, but because she is afraid of offending Tianyan, so she will not be able to face the emperor in the future."

The emperor threw away the imperial pen in his hand, and suddenly felt an indescribable irritability in his heart. He frowned and said, "I should have told her personally last night, but I don't know why, but I just didn't say it. I...know that she will compromise, maybe I can't bear it, or maybe I'm still worried that her temper will get out of control. No matter what, this is not what I want to see."

Fuquan was also watching the emperor's face carefully at this moment, thinking about what he should say next, he had to say it, but he couldn't confuse the emperor's thoughts, and after thinking twice, he said: "Your majesty, this slave looks at this treasure. Wanyi is also a person who understands principles, so she should not blame the emperor, besides, this matter was decided by the empress dowager, so it is really not your fault, the emperor."

"She doesn't have me in her heart. If concubine Shu encounters this kind of thing, she will definitely cry with me, because she not only regards me as the emperor, but also as her husband. But Zhen Wanyi is in front of me. She never acts like a baby and begs for mercy, she just regards herself as my concubine and not my wife..."

Maybe that's the reason why he didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to see her be as obedient as a courtier, maybe he was the one who would be furious like that.Xiao Jun leaned back, sat crookedly on the red sandalwood Kowloon chair, put her palms on her forehead and closed her eyes slightly, "Zhen... I'd better go see her again in a few days."

Fuquan thought that the emperor had gone too far in this matter, and if he would definitely have resentment in his heart, since he was begging for everything and didn't care about it, what else did the emperor want, why did he seem to be getting more and more worried?
He sighed silently, the king's heart is unpredictable, who knows what the emperor is thinking in his heart?
(End of this chapter)