Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter One Three Two Five I let you speak out?

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It is also because he is the most intimate confidant of the emperor, and he will never pass on such words and deeds of the emperor, otherwise the majesty of the emperor would have collapsed long ago.

"Small board, you like to be in a daze, why not go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to help the old eunuch guard the door?"

"Emperor, only the emperor in the whole world can make the slaves faithful and wholehearted. The emperor you spare the minions, don't leave the minions!" Xiao Banzi immediately followed him, complimented with his mouth, and finally found that the two had crossed the imperial court. In the garden, walk to the realm of the concubine's concubine, "Emperor, do you want to sleep?"

"Who waits?" Feng Mohan's face was black.

"Do you want to call the concubine to stay in the emperor?" Ah!Every day I heard that the emperor said that he was a stallion. He was born to be used by the harem concubine, and he was stunned.

"There's something breaking in my mind every day. Can I walk around at will? Must I wait in the harem when I enter the palace?"

"The emperor said that the entire palace is emperor's, and the emperor wants to go wherever he wants!"

"Quietly, wake up people, can I still be quiet?"

Xiaobanzi murmured, and followed the emperor's two walking footsteps as lightly as possible, so as not to make a little noise, when the concubines and the ladies ran out with a hurry, the emperor alone was not enough for them.

So he didn't understand it, so he didn't want to be a servant, why did the emperor have to go to the harem?

The palace is so big, where do you go or not? You have to come here to suffer and not even walk freely?

The moon above the head gradually fell, and the man in the front had almost walked around the harem. The small board followed his head and secretly yawned and thumped his leg, miserable.

Although he was a minion, he followed everyone in the past few years and called out to be a little father-in-law. Everyone rushed to run errands in all respects. time.

Did the emperor eat sobering pills and was so excited, so he struggled in the middle of the night?

"Xiaobanzi, if you shovel all these dormitory flats, I will keep one, will it be scolded by future generations?"

The emperor's sudden words frightened the little board at the feet.

To shovel the bedroom, just leave one?What do you mean?Is the emperor stunned?

"The emperor, the slaves speak bluntly, will future generations scold the emperor's slaves for not knowing, the prince will definitely."

The prince will teach the emperor very hard, and it is the kind of quiet.

The emperor silently turned his head viciously, "I told you to speak out?"

"..."

Don’t let me bluntly, do you still ask me what I do?Don't ask!

You should let the prince come back and teach you a meal!

Relying on the emperor, the old bully!

"Hmm...Master, Rao...Fate..."

"Snapped!"

"It's you, you betrayed me, you!"

Vague movements suddenly passed into the ears of the two, and the movements were not large, but they appeared extremely clear in the middle of the silence.

Listening to the sound of the words was familiar, and Xiao Banzi looked at his surroundings, only to find that he and the emperor came to the edge of the harem unconsciously, and the small courtyard not far from them, it was Yilingyuan.

Yuan Yunqiao, the host and servant who lives here, is undoubtedly begging for mercy.

Because he has just been elected to the harem and has not yet been booked, Yuan Yunqiao's seniority in the harem is the lowest. He lives on the edge of the harem along with the other nine selected women.Wait for the waiter to go to bed and get a place before moving to the center of the harem.

"The slave-maid did not...the master spared his life! The slave-maid really did not betray the master!"

"Not who you are? Not your whistleblower, how could Liu Zhixia know my plan today? Not your whistleblower, how could he invite my great-grandfather into the palace in advance! You still quibble!"

The scolding in Yilingyuan was still spreading. Feng Mohan stood not far away, stopped and listened quietly for a while, then asked the small board, "How is it that Miss Yuan Jia is here in Beijing?"

"...Knowledge books and ceremonies, dignified and gentle, and good quality blue heart."

Feng Mohan brushed his sleeves, "It's unrealistic to spread the rumors with falsehood."

Little board, "..."

He tightened his heels on the emperor, and the small board carefully probed behind him, "Emperor, there is still a fight inside. Do you want the patrolling guards to take charge?"

"Who brought the Guards to catch the rape before?"

"..."

"People are loyal to the master and want to worry about you?"

"..." That was his line.

The little eunuch did not dare to say anything, and he had left for half a night again. Feng Mohan was in a good mood and went back to his dormitory to rest.

As for the follow-up of Yilingyuan, he ignored it and was not interested in inquiring.

Yuan Yunqiao is not stupid. Did she really betray her? Did she really know?

But I don't want to admit my failure and anger others.

The day after the Miss Yuan family Yuan Yunqiao was married to a third-ranking official of Xiao Xiaoguo, things spread like a wing, spreading all over Beijing.

It is not known who sent it.

The whole Jingcheng Street is known, and there are people who are hotly discussed.

At noon, a horse-drawn carriage came in front of the gate of Yuan Mansion. When the porter saw the people, he was respectful, but he lost his enthusiasm.

"Master knew that Master Liu would come and said that there was no need to pass it on. Please ask Master Liu to go directly to the flower hall."

Liu Zhixia and the concierge nodded and stepped into Yuan Mansion.

In the flower hall, Yuan Lao seemed to have been waiting for him, with a chess board in front of him and tea.

Just like he used to come every time.

Sit down in front of the old man and put the two pots of tea brought by him beside the coffee table. Liu Zhixia twisted the chess pieces and dropped them.

Yuan Lao also fell.

You come and go, no one speaks, only the soft sound of Luo Zi in the flower room, and a room of elegant tea fragrance.

After all the pieces were finished, Yuan Lao looked at the situation on the chessboard and laughed at himself, "People are old and unusable, and they can't even play chess well. You used to lose more and win less."

"Xiaguan was lucky this time."

"If you win, you will win. There is no fluke. The old man recognizes the old man." Yuan Lao slowly put away the chessboard. "I don't need to come over in the future. The old man is old and has no energy to play chess. Go back, go back Right."

Liu Zhixia got up, saluted Yuan Lao, and turned away.

In the flower hall, the old man lay down on the recliner, the tea still curled up, and the tea in the cup remained unchanged.

Both knew that the relationship that had been established before was completely broken.

It doesn't matter who is right or who is wrong, it's just that there is a rift between the two.

So Liu Zhixia came, but he didn't say anything sorry from beginning to end.

He guarded what he wanted to guard, and he was not wrong or sorry for Yuan Yunqiao.

Today he will come only because of a trace of guilt for a bad old man.

Stepping out of the gate of Yuan Mansion, Liu Zhixia stepped on the carriage and left, without looking back.

Three days later, Yuan Lao handed over the gift of Zhishi pension.

On the fourth day, Yuan Yunqiao married and followed Fu Jun to Xiaoxun.