Vol 2 Chapter 128: Sesame trivia

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Murongjie didn't give Dong Guifei an answer in the end. He left without a soul, completely forgot, the conversation between the mother and the son, and others were present.
Duke Wan is the confidant of Dong Guifei, and naturally he will not say anything to the outside world. He watched Murongjie leave, and then watched the two eunuchs who were indifferent outside the Qingliang Temple, trying to persuade them to buy. .
"Niangniang, you are really dizzy. How do you say such a big deal, let people know, but how good?"
"Niangniang, this is Qingliangdian, you ..."
"They don't dare to give them the courage. Now my son is the prince, the most honorable person in this big week."
Concubine Dong couldn't feel the fear of Grand Duke Wan, she was now full of her son is the prince, she will be the first person in this harem.
"Niangniang." Grandpa Wan looked at the little eunuchs on both sides of the door and spoke again, but no matter what he said, Dong Guifei didn't care.
"This palace is tired, you go back first, when the emperor is gone, you remember to come and pick this palace out." Dong Guifei was too lazy to listen to the persuasion of Grand Duke, now that her son is already a prince Live in a cower-like manner as before.
Concubine Dong's cursed the emperor's crash, and scared the father-in-law's legs to be soft. He spoke a lot of soft words to the at the door, and they still kept a cold face.
Grand Duke could only leave, but stumbled and lost his soul.
After the father-in-law's figure disappeared completely in their sight, the two eunuchs turned their heads to look at each other.
"Everyone has poisoned the emperor, it is time for the ancestors to know."
"Then you write letters?"
"Last time it was me, it's your turn this time."
"Then forget it, I don't want to be scolded by her old man."
"What did your ancestor scold you last time?"
"Small sesame and green peas are all about her, will she do when she dies?"
Last time, the third prince was almost killed by the design of Dong Guifei. The life of the prince is a matter of sesame and green beans in the eyes of her old man.
"Then let's die." The other said fatefully.
The two did not speak any more, but kept quietly at the door of Qingliangdian. As usual, they were still the most obscure eunuchs in the palace.
The who was sent by Murong Zheng to see the status of Dong Guifei did not hear the conversation between the two at the entrance of Qingliang Temple. After Murongjie left, he hurried back to his life.
Murong Zheng listened to the little eunuch's return, and there was a smile gradually on his pale face, but it was just that laugh, just like the weather in late autumn, with a bone cold.
"Emperor, Dong she ..." The little didn't understand Murongzheng's thoughts. He wanted to intercede for Dong Guifei, but he never thought that Murongzheng glanced at himself before he had finished.
He was taken aback by Murongzheng's cold eyes, and the whole person knelt in front of Murongzheng.
"Go and bring her over and let the great prince send someone to stare at her father and brother. Once there is an intention of rebellion, immediately grab it."
In a word, Murong Zheng finished speaking intermittently, and after that, he closed his eyes and raised his mind, thinking about how to meet Princess Dong.
Even if he was lying in bed now, he could n’t believe it was the poison that Queen Gui Fei had poisoned herself, but that day, because the queen was seriously ill, he was so irritable that he had no appetite at noon. The son brought the cakes made by Dong Guifei. When Xiao Wanzi said that Dong Guifei was imprisoned for a few days, he already knew that he was wrong, so he made pastries for him personally. And waited a few days to find someone to release her from the head.
But soon after he didn't want to eat the pastry, he suffered from abdominal pain and even vomited blood.
He knows that he has not been a good emperor, a good husband, or a good father in these years, but this is only for others, and for Dong Guifei, he feels that he has done enough.