Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 16 The Late Proposal

Chapter 16 The Late Proposal

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Tian Bingqing said that three years ago, His Majesty watched the girl bring the Great Chen Subjugated Emperor to light the Jinxiu Pavilion with his own eyes, and his heart was broken. He ordered the fire site to be cleaned up without food or sleep for several days and nights, and finally cleared the secret passage from Jinxiu Your Excellency. Then he ordered the whole country to secretly search for the girl.

Tian Bingqing also said that the concubines and concubines in His Majesty's palace, like the flowers in the imperial garden, are just the embellishment of the royal family.

I don't believe the former sentence, and the latter sentence... Well, I don't believe it either.

I got into the depths of Feng Chaowen's spacious dragon bed, gnawing my elbows made of honey rock sugar in my arms.

Daddy once said that sweet words to women are the most untrustworthy in this world.

I blinked my eyes at that time, and asked curiously: "Then the rhetoric that father said to mother all those years ago was all for ulterior motives, so it's unbelievable?"

Dad slapped me on the back of the head, "Your dad, can I be the same as those flirtatious men?"

I hugged his arm like a dog's leg and shook it, expressing my loyalty in a hurry: "That is, my father is a lover, how can he be compared with ordinary ruthless men?"

Therefore, I do not believe what Tian Bingqing said, nor do I believe that Feng Chaowen is comparable to a lover.

Therefore, I should eat and sleep. Even if Feng Chaowen came back at night to criticize Zhezi and share my bed with me, I would still be shocked. If my father was alive, he would definitely praise me for my bearing like a mountain, and my chest with hills and valleys. There is the wind of the father.

He has never been shy about praising himself.

Although I have always regarded his teachings as the standard of life, sometimes I think about it twice in a daze between meals, and I can't help but sigh: Feng Chaowen is undoubtedly a fickle man, but I have never said such sweet words to me. .

Peeping at a night when he went to bed early, I was so full that I lay half sideways on the imperial pillow, and asked curiously: "Your Majesty, do you feel a sense of resentment when you go in and out of the harem every day?" ?”

At that time, he was washing up, his long hair like black satin was loosened, and he lay down on the dragon bed, his head just resting on my belly.

"Do you want to scare me with these gods and ghosts?"

I always thought his hair was pleasing to the eye. It was black and shiny, and it fell loose. I couldn't help but want to touch it.And his posture today is really very convenient.So he grabbed a lock of hair and played with it in his hand, and said half-truth, "Since I entered the palace, Your Majesty has never summoned concubines to sleep with me, which makes me feel very guilty! All the women in the harem stay alone in their boudoirs, Could it be that His Majesty can't feel this powerful boudoir resentment?"

His phoenix eyes almost narrowed, his knife-like eyes scraped from my face: "An Yi, can I understand that you want me to call my concubine to sleep?"

——I don't know which tendon is wrong... I just want to verify what Tian Bingqing said.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor can't understand my humor.He picked me up like a chick, casually pulled the dragon robe he had just taken off and put it on me casually, grabbed the skirt of the clothes roughly and carried me to the gate of the hall, cursing: "You heartless girl... A girl with a heart of stone... I will call my concubine to sleep with me..." As he spoke, he opened the door of the palace, threw me rudely at the door of the palace, and closed the door with a bang.

I was dumbfounded. Facing the tightly closed palace door, I had a chance to argue: "...Can't I go to the concubine's palace? Do you have to drive me out of Chonghua Palace?"

Turning his head to meet Ueda Bingqing's burning eyes, he saw a word in his eyes: "Shit!"

I kicked him and cursed fiercely, "You dare to laugh at me?!"

The dead eunuch laughed like a rogue: "Let you suspect Your Majesty, was it thrown out of the dragon bed? Was it thrown out?"

I couldn't help kicking again, but he dodged it.

This time, he didn't express dissatisfaction with his eyes, and said directly: "Yes! You deserve the cold wind in the middle of the night!" After finishing speaking, he went back to the side hall to sleep.Before leaving, Tete turned around and confessed: "Since there is a girl on vigil tonight, I will go back to my room and have a good sleep. Please trouble the girl!"

No matter how I heard it, he felt that he was gloating.

In the early hours of the morning, I rolled up my big dragon robe and fell asleep leaning against the pillar by the gate of the temple.Dazedly, he heard the soft knock of the palace door, and vaguely thought in his heart, probably Feng Chaowen opened the door and summoned his concubines to bed... and fell asleep again before he knew it.

When I woke up again, the sky was bright, and I felt the bones all over my body hurt. I rubbed my sore neck and glanced casually at the door of the palace. The door that was closed last night was wide open. Zhao Wen's face was so cold that it could freeze a watermelon, and his eyes swept towards me, so scared that I hurriedly turned my head and looked outside the hall.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

Under the stone steps, a person was kneeling straight, and he didn't know how long he had been kneeling.

I sneaked a glance into the hall, and compared to the warm sun outside, I felt that the person kneeling in the courtyard was easier to get close to, so I gathered up my dragon robe, took two steps, and sat on the stone steps , wondered: "General Yan, what are you kneeling here for this early in the morning?"

Today is Xiu Mu. Logically, no one will disturb Feng Chaowen.This Yan Ping has been an official for so many years, and his eyesight has become less and less.

Yan Ping's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at the dragon robe.I frankly showed him.Anyway, His Majesty the Emperor gave it to me, and I didn't steal it.

He paused for a moment, and then said: "I have come to ask His Majesty to grant me a marriage."

I rubbed my chin and sighed secretly, if this person really didn't want to live, it would be very easy for him to get hit by a knife.

Even if Feng Chaowen didn't want to see Qin Yuzheng any more, she was still a famous concubine, how could she just give it to her ministers?

It's just that I'm not close enough to Yan Ping to dissuade him, so I can only watch the excitement and say with great sympathy: "I understand, I understand. If the concubine Yu hadn't entered the palace, she would have already been flying with you .”

Yan Ping looked at me as if I were his long-lost brother, and various emotions of heartache and pity flashed across his face one by one.

I heard him say: "An Yi, I ask His Majesty for a hundred years of marriage."

I feel that my head is not enough, as if there are thousands of bees buzzing in my ears, watching Yan Ping's mouth open and close, I didn't miss a single word he said, I listened to them all, but together But don't quite understand.It was as if my heart had been hit by a heavy hammer. It wasn't painful, but numb, so that I felt a little uncontrollable trembling.

He said: "An Yi, I want to marry you, I want to marry you."

I patted my head vigorously, thinking that I must not have woken up, otherwise I would have such a terrifying dream in broad daylight.

This dream is too scary, every time I have it, I will think of Dad holding the door latch and staring fiercely.He yelled at me: "Dare to get close to Yan's family, I will kill you, you rebellious son!" So much so that every time I heard the surname Yan, I felt pain in my body.

"This is a dream, this is a dream, I'm going to sleep for a while..." I turned around and walked back, but Yan Ping was holding on tightly to the hem of the dragon robe.

He continued: "Xiao Yi, the day I found you, I was really happy... I didn't care that you were a man, I just wanted to be by your side... But after I found out that you were a woman... I only had one thought in my heart... ...That is to ask His Majesty to pardon you, I will marry you...I want to marry you..."

I feel that something frozen in my heart is gradually being knocked to pieces. People always wait too long before they feel tired.But I don't even feel tired anymore, I even lost consciousness, and what's alive is just a walking dead.

I don’t want to think about the past, it was just a vague shadow, and occasionally I would dream back in the middle of the night, which would make my back sweaty, so I tried to forget it as much as possible, and kept moving forward without looking back.I want to live in peace, live in peace according to my father's expectations for me.

I turned around slightly with a smile, and patted Yan Ping on the shoulder: "General Yan, thank you for your love, please go back!"

He said: "Xiao Yi, are you still unwilling to forgive me for what happened in the past? I know that I hurt you deeply, but I just ask you to accept this marriage. I will love you and not hurt you for the rest of my life." cent."

I rubbed my forehead with a headache, I really didn't understand, the former Yan Ping was not such a tangled person.

"General Yan, I have already forgotten everything about the past, and I don't want to remember it in the future. I just hope you will soon forget it too. As for getting married, I don't think it's a good idea."

This man, he and me, and I and him, are nothing.

Neither hate nor love.

Daddy, you see, now I can stand in front of him calmly, and even the heart in the cavity is no longer beating.

Will you forgive your daughter for her disobedience?
I even warmly held his hand and explained in detail: "General Yan, have you seen Jin Shangshu who was beheaded all over the house a few days ago?"

He held my hand tightly, but his expression was extremely confused: "You and I are married, what do you have to do with Jin Shangshu?"

"Of course it has a lot to do with it!"

I glanced at the rotten wood in front of me, and sighed secretly: "Then Jin Shangshu committed a crime alone, and the whole family was sent to prison and beheaded."

Seeing that he still didn't understand, I had no choice but to make it clearer: "I am alone now, and even if one day I am taken down and beheaded by His Majesty the Great Qi Emperor, I will only have one life. There will be grandchildren in the future, so there is no need to burden others. This is not good!"

"I'm not afraid!" A very gentle smile suddenly appeared on his painful face: "So you were worried about hurting me, and I know you never completely forgot me!"

I was dumbfounded.

Officer, where did he come to this conclusion?

My real intention is actually to express: I just want to be a thousand-year-old tortoise and ten-thousand-year-old soft-shelled turtle, and live for a long time.You are a subordinate minister who holds military power, and you have bad intentions towards the palace concubine. Your lethality is far more dangerous than that of a defeated army in the imprisoned palace. If you do not agree to this marriage, you are only afraid that you will implicate me!

It's just a humble way of saying it!
Why can't he understand the meaning between the lines?

Oda coughed desperately behind my back.

I patted him on the head casually, that damned eunuch!

He dragged his tune and said slowly: "The emperor is here!"

I turned around in horror, Feng Chaowen was five steps away from me, his eyes were like knives, unparalleled in sharpness, and he was firmly locked in my hand.

I looked down, and it turned out that Yan Ping and I were actually holding hands when we were talking...

I hurriedly let go of my hand, but Yan Ping held it firmly behind my back. Looking at Feng Chaowen's cold face that could drop ice, I felt that he didn't like my close relationship with Yan Ping very much.

Thinking about it, Yan Ping, as a surrender, has no sense of surrender at all. First, he had an affair with Concubine Yu, which made Feng Chaowen wear a big green hat. Pulling and pulling, it is obvious that life is boring, and Feng Chaowen beheads anyone who finds trouble.

He doesn't want to live anymore, and I don't intend to die yet.

I struggled to get rid of Yan Ping's hand, flatteringly went up to ask, "Your Majesty, why did you come out?" The attitude was not much better than that of Tian Bingqing.

Feng Chaowen didn't say a word, but tightly shook the hand I held with Yan Ping just now, and walked towards the hall with big strides.

Tian Bingqing followed closely behind, and cast a look of "seeking good luck" at me who turned my head frequently, lifted my robe, stopped at the entrance of the hall, and stood there pretending to be the door god.

Damn eunuch!

(End of this chapter)

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