C79 (1/2)
That night, Zhu Yijun stayed at the Kunning Palace, so Wang Rong and Sui Li's bodies were unwell. At night, only two people slept next to each other, and on the second day, without waiting for Zhang Cheng to wake up, Zhu Yijun had already woken up.
Wang Rong was played with while she was still half asleep. She still wanted to refuse in her heart, but she was welcomed by Zhu Yijun as much as she wanted to, which added a bit of fun, until the time she needed to wake up, she was still messing around.
When Wang Rong thought about how the eunuchs of palace maid were already prepared to help Zhu Yijun out of bed, and about how they would listen to the sounds of the two people's movements after the tent was closed, she was angry and annoyed at the same time.
”Your Majesty should wake up.” Wang Rong He said.
Zhu Yijun did not want to move, so Wang Rong held onto his hair bun, ”Your majesty?”
”Why is it that the Emperor of the Tang Xuan Sect can no longer go to court early?” Zhu Yijun sat up, half-naked, and was about to open the curtains. Wang Rong pulled her, and with one hand, he tidied up his skirt, while the other hand went forward to help Zhu Yijun put on his bed clothes.
”Then your majesty will first have to obtain a peerless beauty like Imperial Noble Consort Yang.” Wang Rong He said.
Zhu Yijun naturally spread open his hands and allowed his to serve. ”Whoever we like is Imperial Noble Consort Yang, it's not necessary to be a peerless beauty. For example, Zitong, I don't want to leave you to go to the imperial court now, you are my Imperial Noble Consort Yang. ”
”Although His Majesty has equated me with Imperial Noble Consort Yang, one of the four great beauties, I am not happy at all.” Wang Ronghe said, ”I want to live a peaceful life and die peacefully. I don't want to say goodbye to your majesty. ”
”His Majesty must also be a wise king of his times, a wise king who lives forever. From the golden age of the Natal Opening Realm all the way to the great chaos of history, the Tang Xuan Sect has shaken the very foundation of our nation. ”I don't want to be the woman who made His Majesty excuse. If such a woman appears in the harem, I will kill her.”
”An excuse?” Zhu Yijun was acutely aware of the situation, ”Do you think that Yang is not to be blamed for Tang Xuan Sect's late stage of insanity?”
”If His Majesty tells me about Imperial Noble Consort Yang again, I will tell eunuch not to select the Yang family's daughter in the next talent show. ”Yang is a great surname, don't blame me for not having a beautiful lady.” Wang Rong He said as she pulled up the curtains. palace maid was waiting outside with a set of toiletries.
Wang Rong first turned her head away from the screen, put on a simple set of clothes, then came out to serve Zhu Yijun. Although she would mostly just stand by the side, occasionally opening her mouth, and use her hands to support the jade pendant.
After sending His Majesty off respectfully, Wang Rong said to the others, ”I want to take a bath.”
”Now?” Hibiscus didn't understand, ”But in terms of time —” Hibiscus's meaning was very clear.
Wang Rong He closed his eyes and bathed himself in the hot water. He even ruthlessly scrubbed himself. Was there any use in this? Would you feel clean? Wang Rong He opened his eyes and laughed at himself. ”Forget it, I'll just comb my makeup.”
Furong bowed her head in agreement. She did not understand why His Majesty would reveal such an expression when he saw that she was extremely good to the empress.
She couldn't stop Zhu Yijun from sleeping with others, and she couldn't stop Zhu Yijun from sleeping with her. Let's just put up with it for now. After a few years, the Emperor would only be able to sleep under a blanket for the first 15 years of his life.
Wang Ronghe sat in front of the dressing table, staring at himself in the mirror, lost in thought again. It turns out that the heart of the overturned, honest mirror reflection of the girl's complexion is excellent, Begonia spring sleep, the face is filled with emotion. Wang Rong and inappropriate thought of the old saying that women are flowers, men are watering.
It was truly ironic.
Wang Rong sat with her back to the dressing table, not wanting to look at her face after her love affair.
Water was poison to cactuses that did not want water.
Zhu Yijun sat in the imperial court, looking at the hundred officials being respectful and solemn, his mind thinking about the Tang Xuan Sect. Did the Tang Xuan Sect's late stage obfuscation have nothing to do with Imperial Noble Consort Yang? Other than the founding emperor and the newly ascended emperor, the historical emperors were all people who were born with incomparable talent. They were in charge of governance, and they were good at using people. They were like kings that governed the world. However, after being the emperor for a few decades, people would become sluggish. The emperor was also a person, plus, the country had already become prosperous after the early management. So, it was natural for emperors to secretly laze around and pursue pleasures.