Chapter 660 (1/2)
Zheng Changxing frowned and said, ”Oh, emperor, don't cheat yourself! It would be a good thing if Niang could overturn the vinegar jar. She doesn't care about you. The Emperor It's not that the servant said you. You've been married for more than ten days. Have you not even touched your mother's side? Not to mention the round house. or You'd better take some concubines as soon as possible! Who has always had thousands of wives? It's not like you, married the queen, or a lonely family! ”
Yan Yue Xuan threw the purple hair in his hand, turned his head and looked at Zheng Changxing with angry eyes: ”dog slave, which pot do you not open? Which pot do you want to pick on my painful feet? Do you want your head?”
Zheng Changxing bowed his head aggrieved: ”servant is to hold injustice for the emperor. According to your identity and appearance, what kind of young ladies do not have to submit to your feet. Why do you have to look at people's faces every day? That's good. These days, the lady left you and moved to the side hall. You can't even look at your face! ”
Yan Yuexuan stood up and said, ”you nosy slave, do you have nothing to do and hide outside my bedroom every night to listen to the wall root? Is it really good of you to brush my face like this? ”
Zheng Changxing bowed: ”the emperor, the servants are all for you. On the days of your wedding, I was afraid that your mother would hurt you. I did listen to the wall outside the window for several nights. But these few nights, slave still need to listen? Which night did you not sleep alone
Yan Yuexuan in order to save face, hypocritical way: ”I did not say it? My mother was jealous of Luo siyao and xiaojinbao. She was hurt by me. She ignored me on the right, just to show that she cares about me! Go, go, you eunuch. What do you know about love
Zheng Changxing secretly turned his eyes and said, ”emperor, slaves are not born to be eunuchs. Have you forgotten? I have a son in Yongning! When it comes to you being ignored by your mother, you will find thousands of reasons to avoid the problem, but if you don't try to solve it, the problem will always be there! ”
Yan Yuexuan got up and paced impatiently: ”you are a crafty slave. Did you give me the bad idea of letting my mother hang for a few days? If it doesn't work, you'll blame me. Alas I'm afraid I'm the most oppressive emperor in the world... ”
At this time, Yan Yuexuan, a young eunuch, who was stationed in Guihuang palace, came to the imperial Library: ”tell the emperor, my mother has gone to Qixiang palace again She As soon as she entered Qixiang palace with her front feet, Queen Jiangling followed her
Yan Yue Xuan stopped and frowned: ”Ning'er, why do you punish me in this way? Don't you stab me in the heart with a knife
Zheng Changxing's face was full of fear: ”emperor, the king of Jiangling meets the Queen's wife. He is a man! Are they... ”
Yan Yue Xuan raised his hand and clapped Zheng Changxing's head: ”let's talk nonsense! The king of Jiangling is my elder brother. He knows the book and understands the reason. He will never do anything against his ethics! ”
Zheng Changxing stamped his feet: ”emperor, Hongyan is a disaster. For a woman like Niang, which man can stand the temptation?”
Yan Yue Xuan sent away Xiao shunzi and said to Zheng Changxing, ”prepare the chariot. I want to go to Qixiang palace to have a look.”
Zheng Changxing frowned: ”emperor, if you see that they are affectionate, what do you think?”
Yan Yuexuan clenched his fist: ”my brother is not like that...”
Zheng Changxing shook his head: ”emperor, you are obviously lack of confidence! Since you believe them, don't go. ”
Yan Yue Xuan anxiously raised his chin: ”to prepare the chariot, I am curious, want to see.”
Yan Yuexuan sits on the chariot and hears the sound of Guqin in Qixiang palace from afar. He gets off the sedan chariot ten steps away from Qixiang palace, stops the eunuch who raises the chariot, and Zheng Changxing goes behind a big tree facing the gate of Qixiang palace.
Zheng Changxing was dissatisfied and said, ”emperor, you are the master of Taiji palace. How can you be like a thief? Where is your majesty to be seen by other servants? ”
Yan Yue Xuan scolded: ”you are in my ear all day long, like a crow noisy endlessly, can you shut your crow's mouth for a moment?” He looked at Qixiang palace.
The gate of Qixiang palace is open. You can just see Murong Zhining sitting in front of the stone table at the end of the corridor. She is light and delicate, and a piece of ”Jiaolong trapped” flows out from her slender fingertips. The elegant charm of the tune and the long lasting aftersound of the Guqin are like a clear lake, as if it can clean people's mind.
Yan Feng stands under a magnolia tree in the middle of the yard, his back to Murong Zhining, with both hands in his hands, listening attentively to the music she plays.