C32 (1/2)
”We don't know what you mean?” Zhang Cheng said in embarrassment and was about to leave.
”When we picked the eunuch s to come to my house, I didn't see them. When we left my house, my name wasn't on the list. But when I finally came to call, I was on the list of those who entered the palace. ” Wang Rong He said, ”I have also never offended anyone, so I really don't know who did it. After thinking about it for a while, I've seen His Majesty outside the palace.”
”I'm also not a beauty from Qingcheng. Naturally, I wouldn't want His Majesty to force me to enter the palace at first sight.”
”The lanterns His Majesty was holding on the night of the Spring Festival Gala were nothing special. Only the words on the lanterns looked good.” Wang Rong He said, ”The scripture that was copied was taken by His Majesty. Now he doesn't even forget to ask me to copy the book. He really has some doubts.”
”That's not something that can't be said, is it?” Wang Rong looked at Zhang Cheng.
”It's not a bad thing for Your Majesty to like girls.” Zhang Cheng avoided the issue and said, ”It's the girl's lantern, and it's still hanging in His Majesty's study.”
Zhang Cheng left, Wang Rong sat in a daze on the spot, and then laughed, and thought that he truly was sentimental.
In other words, the Emperor liked her calligraphy. As long as she could still write, she would not feel too sad in the future. There was no need to suppress your nature too much. You could just write a few words to the emperor and ask for his favor.
It was only until they were alone that they could finally relax. Wang Rongzhi felt as if her elbows and knees were in excruciating pain. There were no tables or chairs in the room, only two low beds, covered with prayer mats. The one she was sitting on was on the west side, and the mats on both sides were embroidered with golden dragon patterns. He took off his shoes and stepped on it, pulling open his skirt to check. The white silk pants revealed a few red marks, and when he pulled up the legs of his pants, he could see that there were several red traces of a slip wound on his white knees. They were slightly swollen, and only the torn skin did not bleed.
Wang Rong and her sigh. It was truly a bad year.
”Why are your injuries so serious?” When Zhu Yijun entered, he saw Wang Rong who was hugging her leg and sighing. Because it was white, the red silk on her knees was especially eye-catching.
”Your Majesty.” Wang Rong He put down his trousers and stood up to pay his respects. ”It's nothing, His Majesty's calling for the imperial physician is actually alerting Esteemed Empress Dowager.”
”Are you afraid of alarming the Empress Dowager?” Zhu Yijun asked.
”It is just a small matter, there is no need to trouble the Esteemed Empress Dowager to worry.” Wang Rong He said, ”Your majesty, aren't you happy for people to spread the news?”
”His Majesty is a supreme being in his ninth or fifth year of life, so he still has a way to travel. No one has spread the word about him, making him seem like a clan that has fallen from the heavens.” Wang Rong said seriously.
”Did I scare you?” Zhu Yijun asked with a smile, ”You don't look like a coward.”
”Besides, Qianqing Palace is our bedroom. Would we even need to pass it on if we were to walk from this room to that room?” Zhu Yijun said.
”Not before, but if I were in this room, His Majesty would have sent word. I can have some spare time to prepare for the ride, so that I don't have to go out of hand. ” Wang Rong He said.
”They are waiting for us here.” Zhu Yijun laughed, ”I'm not convinced.”
”I don't dare.” Wang Rong lowered her head.
”I see that you dare.” Zhu Yijun said. Don't stand, sit and talk. ”
”I don't dare.” Wang Rong He said.
”This Emperor orders you to sit down and speak.” Zhu Yijun frowned.
Wang Rong He found the furthest seat possible and sat down, but Zhu Yijun did not mind, ”Zhang Cheng, call Bao Zhang over.”
Bao Zhang was the aunt of the manager within the Qianqing Palace. He was twenty years old, and wore a palace uniform of the first rank. Seeing that there were other people in the room and it was a girl, judging by her attire she should be from Imperial Consort Candidate, Bao Zhang also felt it was a little strange. This was Zhu Yijun's private room. Zhu Yijun never liked the idea of having them stay here too long, even if it was the eunuch or the eunuch.
Zhu Yijun pointed to Wang Rong and said, ”She's injured from the fall, go and treat her.”
”Yes.” Bao Zhang walked up to Wang Rong and asked, ”Where is Miss injured?”
Wang Rong said as she looked at Zhu Yijun, ”I'm afraid that my wounds will be contaminated with the Holy Eye.”
”I won't look at you.” Zhu Yijun adjusted his sitting posture, but it was clear that he would not go out. Wang Rong sighed.
Bao Zhang laughed, ”Miss, please be at ease. This servant will cover up for you a little.”
Wang Rong smiled shyly as she rolled up her pants. Bao Zhang looked at her knees and said, ”It's not that serious. Wait until this servant brings hot water to apply, then apply the ointment. It won't leave any scars.”
”And elbows.” Bao Zhang pulled back his loose outer robe to look at the wound, only to see a little bloodstain. ”It should be about the same as my knee. Wait for this servant to bring the ointment and go to the inner room to wash the medicine.”
Wang Rong He nodded.
Zhu Yijun walked over, ”Do you know how to leave scars?”
”It won't leave a scar if you apply it with good ointment.” Baozhang said.
”En, go and get the ointment that Zhen used and apply it to her. There is no need for such a pity.” In case Scar still sticks with me in the future. ” Zhu Yijun said.
”I am not a vile character. Your Majesty has also lost the will to be a gentleman.” Wang Rong He said.
”You should blame it now.” Zhu Yijun said.
”Your Majesty, please get someone to take a needle and sew my mouth shut. No matter what, I was misunderstood. In order to spare my life, it's best to speak less.” Wang Rong He said.
”Look at you, you're so fierce, you don't seem like a lady at all.” Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Rong turned her head angrily, not wanting to say another word.
Bao Zhang returned immediately, followed by palace maid who came in with a gold and copper water basin. ”Your Majesty, the young lady is still injured at the elbow, she needs to be clothed properly before she can apply the medicine.”
Zhu Yijun nodded his head and the palace maid put down the curtains. Wang Ronghe frowned, but when he applied the medicine, he bit his lips without making a sound. Bao Zhang covered her with a thick layer of ointment, ”This ointment will be applied sooner or later. It will be fine after three days without leaving any marks.”