Chapter 142: city

There is a bitter bitter taste in the mouth, as if the whole body has spread into a bitter taste.
Tolerance opened his eyes and saw the sunlight coming in from the window. The whole palace was like being shrouded in light. He closed his eyes and his eyes were clear.
"Your Majesty, you finally woke up," Wang De saw Rong Rong woke up, and he was not happy. "Quickly passed the doctor, and he woke up."
Outside the temple came to know the footsteps of Sosuo, and Rong Rong looked at the palace of the entire hall, closed his eyes and whispered: "Hey, you have to gargle."
After gargle with tea, my mouth was not so uncomfortable, and my gaze was swept around. "What about the girl?"
"The niece guarded you last night and didn't sleep. Early in the morning, because Zhou Daren and Liu Daren had something to report, the maiden used a cup of strong tea to catch up." Wang De knows his Majesty's emphasis on the maiden, and whispered "Before the maiden walks, I will confess again and again. If you wake up, you must send someone to report her."
"Since the maiden is dealing with things, don't send people to disturb for the time being," Rong Rong relied on the to help him sit up and wait for the doctor to give him a wounded medicine. After Wang Dedao, "Go and call Zhao Zhong."
Wang De’s body retired.
After a short time, Zhao Zhong rushed over, and Rong Rong let the irrelevant people back down.
"Your Majesty, how can you hurt this way?" Zhao Zhong sees his face pale, knowing that this is not a play, "the micro-communist has investigated before, this woman will not be martial, not from the Queen's Queen Mother."

Princess Anle has been involved with some officials in the court. His Majesty has already noticed it, but because the former Prince Jiang Han gave the throne to the squat, he must be kind to the former royal family in front of the world.
The restlessness of Princess Anle is equal to the fact that he tied the rope to his neck. Zhao Zhong understands that his majesty understands. The only thing Zhao Zhong didn't think was that his Majesty had a precaution, why was he still hurt so badly?
A knife on the arm, a knife on the shoulder, but it is not fatal, but the flow of so much blood, I do not know how long to raise, in order to raise back the vitality?
"Oh, I know," Rong Rong looked at the injured arm with no expression. "You don't have to mention this matter in the future, especially in the Queen's Premise."

It’s not enough to be thoughtful,
said Zhao Zhong.
If these words are heard by the Queen’s Empress, she will only be more upset.
The palace lady around the Queen’s maiden hurt her, even if it’s not related to the Queen’s Empress, the Queen’s Mother’s Heart It won't be too good. If he mentions it again, it will only make the Queen's Empress more uncomfortable.
"The old people of the former dynasty, the cleanup will be cleaned up, no need to worry about it." Rong Rong's voice is cold, "I will treat them with sincerity."
"Your Majesty..." Zhao Zhong hesitated. "The goddess had ordered last night to investigate the old people, but all the suspicious people, all of them broke into the prison, and even the people around the Anle Princess killed and killed the prisoners. Princess Anle was sent to the ascetic temple to practice the Tao, and could not come out for life."
Where is the ascetic concept, the outsiders do not know, but they are clear. Some sins in the former dynasty were sent here. I heard that it is more bitter than the cold palace. If you go in, you will die.
Sending Princess Anle to the ascetic concept, I don’t know if this is the kindness or cruelty of the Queen’s Empress.
Upon hearing this, Rong Rong’s face was smiling, and the murder and coldness of Fang’s genius disappeared without a trace.
Since the Queen’s Empress has already given the phoenix, everything will be done as the Queen’s Empress.

"Your Majesty, then you..."
"I want to raise my wounds. I should not be too laborious."
"Yes." Zhao Zhong thought after withdrawing from the Great Moon Palace. He called him to come. What exactly do you want to say?
In the royal study room, Banyan looked at a pile of high-altitude memorials, and could no longer hold the dignified smile on his face. He smiled and looked at Zhou Bing'an: "Zhou Daren, all this must be seen?"
"Please rest assured that the goddess, some of them please play the fold, a few people have been screened out," Zhou Bingan put a list up. "This is a list of the memorials that Wei Chen and others have screened."
Banyan took a look at the list and flipped a few more copies. "Zhou Daren, where the disaster occurred in the past few years, has recently been able to slow down?"
"Please ask the niece to rest assured that you have been exempted from the taxation of these two disaster-stricken areas for two years. Although the days are still a bit difficult, you don't have to be hungry." Zhou Bing'an is respectful and gentle. "There are many local people who have made a living for you." Platinum, pray that you and your family will be healthy and worry-free."
"Rather than asking us forever, it is better to pray for a big win, and the people will never suffer from the disaster." Ban Yi smiled. She did not believe this. "Several adults have worked hard. If there are important contents in these memorials." The palace will read to the majesty."
"Will the injury be better?"
Banyan looked at the sunshine outside the door and looked a little embarrassed: "It should be unhindered."
Zhou Bing'an and others saw that the Queen had no intention of going on, and he was very angry and got up.
After they left, Banyu let the guards hold the memorial hall and walked around. When they met Zhao Zhong on the way, she raised her eyebrows with a slight surprise: "Zhao Daren?"
"Chen Chen has seen the Empress of the Queen," Zhao Zhong is now impressed by the class, and when he sees the first sight of the class, he can't wait to give a big gift.
"How come you, is it awake?"
Zhao Zhongzheng wants to say yes, just seeing a gust of wind in front of him, when he looks up again, where is there a queen empress? Turning around, I only saw the back of the Queen’s maiden.

Rong Rong?
Ban Yi trotting into the hall, seeing Rong Rong sitting on the bed drinking porridge, the next foot, half a sigh: "Are you awake?"
Rong Xiao smiled and put down the bowl: "Hey, make you worried."
Banyan walked over to him and sat down and poked his face. "If you are so capable next time, I will teach you awkwardly."
"Why do you want to teach me?" Rong Rong looked terrified on his face.
"Hey," Ban said that he was so cooperative, he couldn't say anything. She pointed to the memorial of the guards on the table. "I looked at the headaches of these things. I didn't help you, I gave you the approval. Others I read to you."
"Okay." Rong Yu knows that Ban Yi is impatient to see this, so he nodded with a smile.
"You use the meal first," Ban said before going to the case and looked back at Rong Rong. "There was so much blood flowing, I don't know when I can make it back."
Rong Rong did not dare to give up, but he could only let the class complain.
However, soon the class did not speak again. She looked down and wrote and painted in front of the case. Although she was impatient on the face, she still managed to deal with it.
He looked at her back and didn't know how to use a bowl of porridge.
After handling most of the memorials, the classmates accompanied the meal, but they used the medicated diet with the wounds, and the class ate the fine dishes. The class squatting also deliberately teased Rong Rong, let him want to eat and can not eat.
Wang De looked at Rong Han’s eyes and was filled with infinite sympathy.
After lunch, Ban Yi accompanied him for a while. After seeing him fall asleep, he looked at his feelings a little uncomfortable: "What happened?"
"The Niangniang, Fuping Queen Mother asked for help."
The classmates slammed the corners and yawned: "No."
"Fuping Fuping said that I only saw the goddess this time. From then on, I will never bother to disturb the goddess' closeness." Ruyi lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the class. "Fuping Houfu is outside Xuanwumen."

Compared with the Suzaku Gate and the White Doomen, where people come and go, there are not many people in and out of Xuanwumen. It is still smart to choose to be here.
Banyan looked back at the acne on the bed and closed her eyes. "You go to ask her to go back and say that I don't want to see her."
"The slave knows."
Outside Xuanwumen, there were no other officials passing by except for the guards at the gate. The Queen Fuping was kneeling in the sun, did not move more than half a point, and did not cause anyone to watch.
She knows that if she is kneeling at Suzaku Gate, she may be able to let more people notice her, but Banzi’s temper has always been soft and not hard. If she really wants to do that, she can not only make the class soften, but make her more dissatisfied.
"The Queen Mother," Ruyi walked out of Xuanwumen, looked at the color behind the red, did not know how long it took to sunbathe in the sun, bent her knees and stood on her side. "The goddess has a life, please go back earlier, and the Prince. Still waiting for you."
The Empress Dowager heard the words "and the prince", her shoulders trembled slightly, and she looked at her wish. "Your family is not half-hearted?"
"The Queen Mother," Ruyi shook his head and sighed. "The Princess of the Highness colluded with the court of the court, and assassinated his majesty. If it wasn't for Hongfu Qitian, how can you still have a chance here today? With the temperament of the goddess, I am afraid that you and the prince, It is also to be buried with your majesty."
Fuping was too pale in the back: "But he left him..."
Is he not okay?
This is too late to say, she knows better than anyone, how much sin is committed by Anle. She did not think that the most unacceptable price reduction was not the eldest son Jiang Han, but the eldest daughter.
"But why is it a bitter view?" Fu Ping looked desperately. "Why would it be an ascetic concept?"
The empress is a royal family, and will not understand where the ascetic concept is. Where is the quiet place of monasticism, which is clearly the of torture.
If you want to say, your majesty is the man of the goddess, the man who is happy with the princess, how can the goddess be indifferent? But in the face of the collapse of Fuping's Queen Mother, she felt that it was all in vain.
Fuping’s Queen shook her head:
I don’t go, I don’t go.

If she is gone, no one can plead for peace. "
"Ruyi sister," a female officer in Biyi came out and blessed her wishfulness. "The girl said, let you take Fuping to the temple."
Ruyi looked at the sun in the sky and slowly nodded.
In the main hall of the Great Moon Palace, the class took a sip of cool tea, reached out and touched the lips, touched the lips slightly, and turned and went out.
Wang Dezhen stood by, until the figure of Banyan disappeared completely behind the temple door, and he stood up straight.
The man lying in bed opened his eyes and listened to the silence in the room, closing his eyes again.
Banyan looked at the Queen Mother who walked in behind him and raised his hand to make a sitting position. The Empress Dowager sat down silently, and no one spoke for a long time in the house.
Fuping Futou looked up at the class, and the other person’s face could not see the anger.
"Anniling," Ban said suddenly. "Do you know why your Majesty gave you the word Fuping?"
Fuping Futai slowly shook his head.
"Because I think that you are blessed and calm in your old age, you have specifically asked these words from your majesty." Ban Yu knows that in these conspiracy struggles, Empress Fuping is the most innocent victim. The man she married, murdered the loyal minister, she did not know this, but really treat the descendants of the loyal minister, such as their class, such as Rong Rong. Her son is indecisive, and her temperament is not controlled by her, because her husband, who is the emperor, only needs one heir, so he deliberately neglected the education of the second son.
She was born noble and lively. Although she was worn by the harem, she had to admit that she was the victim of this dynasty. She doesn't want to hurt her, but everyone has a close relationship, and she is no exception.
When I learned the truth, Banyu even wanted a happy life.
"Mother, are you still coming to plead for peace?" The class was cold and the eyebrows were full of alienation.
Fuping Taihou shed tears: "The maiden, you remove the princess title of Anle, let her go to Taoist repair, I have no opinion, but... Why is it an ascetic concept? Anle was spoiled and grew up, went there, how to live Got it?"
"The niece, Rong Rong is my husband." Ban Yu’s throat was a little uncomfortable. "Anle has you and my cousin wronged for her. I have family members who have wronged me. I have been angry with her since childhood. Let us be in the early stages, let us be arrogant from small to large."
"But squatting around...only me," she shook slightly with the fingertips of the cup. "If even I am thinking about happiness, then who else really wants to plan for him? Even if he is an emperor, even if he has a gully, he Still a person."
"The gang of the family is calculating with him, and the courtiers are busy calculating their own interests because of his injury and coma." When Ban said this, he felt that his heart was so uncomfortable. "My own man, myself." Distressed."
Fuping's Queen opened her mouth, and a large drop of tears flowed out of her eyelids. Ban Yu talked about this point, she still didn't understand what she meant.
"Is the girl really so ruthless?"
"If the maiden hates me, then she hates it, but the phoenix order I gave is never changed." Banyan stood up. "Today's business, I don't want to recite the grace of the two gods, but I don't miss the old feelings. Mother, please come back."
The Empress Fuping looked at the class, but he didn't know whether he was hateful or resentful, or he didn't have any emotions, but his heart was empty and he couldn't grasp the reality. She has lived in her life for a lifetime, and she is going to blame who is today.
Blame yourself that you shouldn’t be soft in the past, let your parents take care of you?
Under the blame, Rong Rong is too good and has developed his ambitions?
No, no.
It is strange to blame the Jiang family's men for being faint and incompetent, not to read the old feelings, to do things like ruining Zhongliang, and finally to retribution.
When is the life, who can she blame?
"The meaning of the maiden, I understand," Fuping stood up and nodded slightly toward the class. "Retired."
The hand of Banyan Duan tea, the tea leaked out of the cup. She stood up and gave a ceremony to Fuping Fuping. This ceremony was exactly the same as when she was the county owner. "Ban Bang, Gong Niangniang."
Fuping Fumentee received her gift, and she stepped back two steps: "The niece is more important, and she will leave."
Banyan stood still, until Fuping was too late to return to God, put the cup back on the table, gently wiped his hand, her voice was a little hoarse: "Come."
"The subordinate is there." Du Jiu, who stayed outside the door, came in.
"Pass me to order. Send troops to Fuping to go to the Prince, and immediately leave tomorrow. And the prince filial piety, reward 300 guards, to the guardian of the Chiang Kai-shek mausoleum and the Prince and Fuping Queen, if there is no palace or His command is not easy for people to come in and out." Ban Yi closed his eyes. "You send some reliable people, don't wait for them."
Du Jiu heart is like a thunder drum, the goddess is to ban the former imperial prince and the former dynasty?
Three hundred guards... so many people are in front of the mausoleum, and the Prince’s life, I am afraid that they will not come out again.
He didn't know what kind of mood the goddess gave this order. He was a hand of salute, and he couldn't help but tremble.

What are you doing?
Banyan looked at him.
Is it not useful to you in this house?

"Subordinates... lead the way."
When Du Jiu stood up, he found that the Queen's Empress was so ugly that he thought the Queen's Empress would take back the order, but until he went out of the palace until he rode to the Prince's residence, no one came to tell him that the Empress had already The order was withdrawn.
"Chen, the decree," and the prince listened to this will, and looked pale as paper. "Thank you for your Majesty and Empress."
Du Jiu saw him like this, and he had a bit of compassion: "The sister colluded with the former dynasty, assassinated the squat, and the squatting was heavy. Today, I woke up, and the maiden would be angry. If the maiden is angry, she may withdraw the order. Not necessarily."
"Thank you for the relief of Du Daren," and the prince smiled awkwardly. "She is so wrong with her sister. The maiden and her majesty can spare me and wait for life. The minister is grateful and dare to complain."
Du Jiu felt that the prince and the prince were also very unlucky. They honestly let the throne, and they should have been raised by the sire. Who knows that there are always a bunch of people jumping out to drag his hind legs, first his original wife, then his pro Sister, this life...
Besides, it is no good, Du Jiuqiu said: "Wang Ye can understand, just let the lower official leave."
"Du Daren walks slowly." And the prince smiled and personally sent Du Jiu to the main entrance, only to help the door frame spit out a blood.
"Wang Ye," his only diverticulum held him in horror. "How are you?"
And the prince shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I am fine."
The setting sun came in through the window, and Banyan stood up from the chair. She twisted some stiff waist and walked out of the temple door. If the opinion came out to her, the face couldn’t help but reveal a bit of joy, "the goddess."
She was worried about what happened to the sissy alone, and now she saw that people finally showed up and dared to let go.
The golden sunset sprinkled on the Banyan, and wished: "The girl, you are looking good now."

Where is it?
Ban said with a smile, and his pale face showed some blood.
Did I not look good before?

"The goddess is good-looking every day," he said with a wish. "The slave is the most stupid, and you don't want to abandon the slave."
"Well, I know your heart," Ban said, knocking on her head. "Go, go back to the palace."
"Wang De," Rong Yu sat on the bed and looked at the sunset outside the window. "Now is it?"
"Returning to the squat, now is the time to engrave."
"How long has the Queen's Empress gone out?" Rong Rong turned his head and yelled at him. "Is an hour or two?"
"Your Majesty... The girl went out for two hours," Wang De felt as if his face was a little strange, and he couldn’t look straight into his eyes with his head down.
"Oh, I know."
As he spoke, there was a footstep outside, and Banyan’s face came in with a smile. When he sat on the bed, he said,
How come you sit up again? The doctor did not say that you are seriously injured now. , can't sit for a long time."
"Nothing, I just lay for too long," Rong Rong lay back. "Where did you go?"
"It’s not very important to go out and meet the individual," Ban said and touched his forehead. There was no fever, very good.
"You only used some porridge at noon, and you should be hungry at the moment," she waved at a female official, "put up the medicinal herbs under her arm."
"Yes."
Rong Rong reached out from the quilt and held the hand of the banter gently. "I am not hungry."
"I know that the medicinal taste is not very good, but how much to eat," Banyan bent over and kissed him on his cheek. "Hey."
Tolerance and laughter, is this the one that he used to marry her, and used it on him?
Soon the hot medicinal diet came up, and the class looked at Rong Rong with a smile: "Would you like me to feed you?"
"Okay." Rong Yan smiled and looked at her. "Hey, wait for the Queen of the Queen to take good care of him."
Banyan:...
Her man's face is getting thicker and thicker.
舀 porridge, blow cold, and then feed to the mouth. The taste of the medicated diet is not good, but Rong Rong eats very seriously, and every bite is not wasted.
Soon a bowl of porridge bottom, Banyan put down the bowl: "Well, reuse it after two hours. You should not move now, I am afraid that too much will be used to accumulate food."
"Good." Rong Rong saw that the class was somewhat uncomfortable. When she knew that she had something to say to herself, she pressed down the sleepy feelings and asked the bed. "Hey, what happened to you?"
Banyan wiped his face and hands with a warm scorpion and handed the scorpion to Wang De, who reached out. "Fukui was too late."
Rong Rong looked down at the finger he was holding by the class: "Well."
"She came to plead for peace." Banyan bowed his head and played with his left index finger, as if this was something interesting.
"The Princess of Anle is like a sister to you, and is the wife of Fuping's Queen Mother. If she comes to plead, she will give her a few faces," Rong Rong lowered his eyes, holding the hand of Banyan and holding her hand tightly. Hold on, don't leave a gap. "I don't have any problems with me. It takes a few days to raise it. It's just that this purpose can't be issued by you. I am more appropriate. Wang De, to announce..."
"I didn't promise her," Ban said, shaking his head. "What's not a big problem, a big hole in your shoulder, doesn't it hurt?"
Rong Rong looked up, and the beautiful peach eyes were full of tenderness. "There is nothing to hurt."
"And nonsense," the class slammed his palm. "You don't hurt me, it doesn't hurt what your face looks like."
Rong Xiao smiled and did not speak.
"I did one thing today. I don't know if it will cause you trouble." Ban Yi sees that he is still just laughing, "I sent three hundred guards to ban Jiang Han and Fuping Queen's Circle." Together."
The house is quiet.
"Why" Rong Rong's voice is a little hoarse.
"Because I am short," Ban said with a handful of lips and a kiss in his lips. "No one can hurt the person I value, the one I love."
Rong Yan’s eyes trembled, and for a long while he showed a smile.
"Hey."
"Ok?"
"You are my queen."
The class smirked out loudly, and she put her hand on the man's chest, her eyes were as silky and lingering.
"Do you remember the original joke?"
"Nature is remembered."
The last sunset of the day sneaked into the window sill and illuminated a golden splendour in the room.
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