Chapter 57:

Tang Zhuozuo could clearly feel that her voice just fell, and the face of the man holding her hand suddenly became gloomy, as if the cloudless sky in August suddenly became dark and heavy rain.
Her green fingertips shrunk slightly, as her mind rubbed against the man's palm, with cautious temptations and wanderings, like a little beast that was just born and had not opened his eyes, its movements were soft and gentle, only It makes people feel lost for a moment.
Huo Qiu only felt that these words came out of her mouth, as if the icy ribs formed under the eaves of the north for three or nine days hit the spine, and even the soles of the feet were a little cold.
The lingering situation of the past few months is still vivid, but her ears echoes her nice comfort, and the word by word even made him feel more scared than the sword and shadow on the battlefield.
Tang Zhuozuo saw his sullen expression without saying a word, so he slowly pulled his hand back, and glanced casually, a striking red mark was struck out on the white skin of his head.
She turned her head slightly to avoid his gaze, feeling a bit dry in her throat, and when she spoke, she brought a trace of helpless affection to her sincerely.
"The emperor is so well known to his concubines, how can the concubines be willing to push you out?"
"It's just that the rules have been the same throughout the ages. The concubines are now the master of the central palace, and they should always consider the emperor, so as to live up to the emperor's past love."
When Tang Zhuozuo said that, his eyes fluctuated quietly, and he curled the corners of his lips silently under the cover of the shadow on the ground, and a beautiful flower appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.
This is what your Majesty said personally, and now I finally have the opportunity to go back without losing a word. Seeing the man's dark complexion, Tang Zhuozuo couldn't help but feel proud.
Since she is not happy, then Emperor Chongjian should not think of being alone and at ease.
She just wanted to stab him until he didn't dare to mention the matter again.
Huo Qiu was agitated by this seemingly empathetic remark to make his chest rise and fall violently, this time he was really excited to writhe.
It was obvious that everything she said was reasonable, but he heard ridicule everywhere in his ears, and every sentence made his eyes dark.
"The first emperor's funeral period is not over, and the court situation is turbulent. At this moment, I don't want to draft, Empress Lao bothered..." With a wave of his mysterious yellow robe embroidered with dragon scales, he stared at her Shen Shen for a while, and refused. This proposal.
As long as expected.
Huainan will start the war, this man will definitely not sit back and die, it is only a matter of time to send troops there. Coupled with such a sensitive period, this man pays great attention to image, and will never leave anything to criticize and dissatisfy.
So in any case, this draft is definitely not on the agenda.
She also knew this well, so she started wanting to use this matter to reverse the battle from the previous month.
On playing temper, who has she lost? In the daily disputes in the East Palace, she has never lost more than half of her momentum, and both losers are hurt, and it is better than she is alone.
Tooth for tooth, she is very good.
Tang Zhuo was thinking about nine bends and eighteen bends, but his face was slightly frowning. After a while, he stretched out his smile, and said with thin lips: "Also, your Majesty can first order some beautiful and ingenious ladies Summoned into the palace and waited until the time was right before drafting."
"The concubines paid attention to the ladies of several families. They were all talented and handsome, clever and pleasant, and their family background..."
Huo Qiu raised his eyes and interrupted her. A pair of cold sword eyes could see through all the thoughts in her heart.
"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany the queen." After that, he turned and left in the direction of Qianqing Palace, his expression frighteningly cold.
He walked extremely fast, and in a moment he completely disappeared before Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes.
Looking at the man's battle, Tang Zhuozhuo pursed his lips, his eyes glowing with glazed light.
This time An Xia has seen it clearly, but her heart is even more anxious. She couldn't help but interject: "Mother, the emperor hasn't been here for a long time to see you. It's so hard to see you, how come you are going out? Push?"
No one was more anxious than An Xia, for fear that his master would not want to repeat the same mistakes and quarrel with the emperor day after day.
Tang Zhuozuo stood in the sun for so long, his cheeks showed a pale pink luster, and a little bit of sweat on his forehead. At this moment, he walked in the direction of Changchun Palace unhurriedly. Some degree."
Otherwise, how can I tell that man to have a taste of what she feels like these days?
Generosity? She was even afraid of herself when she was generous.
Is he afraid of not knowing Emperor Chongjian?
When Huo Qiu arrived at the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, he couldn't bear to brush over the inkstone. With a bang, the ground was stained with black ink, and the pools of water made people feel more gloomy.
Li Desheng waved his hand to ask people to clean up the ground, paced to Huo Qiu, and said comfortingly: "The emperor should not be angry with the empress, the empress also cares about you."
According to him, today's empress is much kinder than ever before, dignified and decent, and a true maternal manner, but the son of the master does not know what is awkward in his heart. The more virtuous the empress, the more dissatisfied he is.
This matter so far, neither side is happy.
But in fact, the only thing that is unpleasant is the Qing Palace. After a month or so, just by looking at the extra wrinkles on Li Desheng's face, you can know the general situation.
Tang Zhuozuo didn't feel anxious, planting some flowers and plants all day long, and he often slackened even in the morning and evening, pushing away with all kinds of excuses.
There are those familiar faces on the left and right, and they are not good stubborns. They are tired of looking at them every day. It's not like sleeping in a bed until midday.
Emperor Chongjian was vigorous and vigorous, and it took only three or two months. The court was basically calm, the foreign parties were eliminated, and the upstarts began to emerge.
It is worth mentioning that through letters from the Tang Mansion, the Zhong family has moved frequently recently, which has already touched the emperor's bottom line, and he is afraid of making a big move recently.
Tang Zhuozhuo looked at the content of the letter, closed her eyes lightly, and snorted after a moment. Her long fingers were like jade condensed fat. The page of letter paper was stained with candlelight, and the tongue of flame flickered quickly. She loosed her fingers lightly and backed away. A few steps later.
When the sparks subsided, the letter paper had become a pile of black dust.
The Zhong family was just using this to show their dissatisfaction. The eldest son of the Zhong family was abolished, and the Zhong family had no successors. All the hopes fell on the daughter of the family. Finally, looking forward to Huo Qiu ascending the throne, Zhong Yuxi only got one.嫔's name.
To be pampered or not to be favored.
This tone, no one in any family can bear it.
In contrast, the Tang family made steady profits without losing money. Among the three prostitutes, the dragon and the phoenix were highly regarded by the emperor, and the only prostitute still occupied the main seat of the central palace, and the glory of the whole family continued.
Why can his Zhong family not get anything?
Sometimes, dissatisfaction after the comparison will slowly breed a kind of rebellious mind.
And this obviously touched the emperor's mold.
Tang Zhuozuo read it and forgot it, and didn't take it to heart. The left and right are the affairs of the court, and no matter what, she can't fall into the head of a deep palace woman.
As Kyoto entered autumn, most of the flowers in the front courtyard of the Changchun Palace had withered, and some had begun to bear fruit. Tang Zhuozhao was afraid of the cold. He had changed his coat early, and his small face, which was originally only a palm, looked even thinner.
For a whole month, Huo Qiu didn't step into the harem anymore. From the bottom of his heart, he was so upset about the draft that she personally mentioned. Every late night, when he couldn't help but want to capture her, he remembered her again. The indifferent tone was irritating, so I had to take a breath.
Just when Tang Zhuozuo thought that he would continue to stalemate like this and not compromise each other, things changed dramatically.
It was now mid-November, the moon in the sky was round, and the deep black mist could not hide the clear moonlight. She twisted a piece of rose cake and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes comfortably.
The incense in the hall curled up, and the air was filled with a sweet smell. Tang Zhuozuo cleaned his hands with a veil, looked at the sky, and prepared to take a break after freshening up.
At this moment, An Xia looked a little flustered, and came in to report: "Niang, you have come to the Qing Palace."
Tang Zhuozuo was taking off the jade bracelet on her wrist. Hearing this, an undercurrent surged in her eyes. For some reason, there was a sense of panic in her heart. She waved, "Come in."
It was Suichang who came in. Tang Zhuozuo remembered him. Seeing him on his knees, he asked Ann. He moved the sandal bead on his wrist and smiled casually: "The father-in-law is coming late at night, but what is the emperor's order?"
On the face of Suichang, he was no longer as brisk as he used to be. He raised his eyes to look at the purple ring standing beside Tang Zhuozuo, and then quickly bowed his head and said: "Niang, the emperor, please move to the Li Palace immediately."
Tang Zhuozhuo's lustrous face slowly disappeared. She frowned and tightened the kerchief in her hand. She smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes and got up and said: "If this is the case, then leave. "
Left and right are not a good thing.
It's really not a good thing.
Before entering the gate of Yili Palace, Tang Zhuozhuo gave a glimpse of the light, and the guards who walked a little inside, saw Zhong Yuxi kneeling on the ground.
And a veil that is somewhat familiar.
Suddenly the brain hurts a bit.
A few steps away from Zhong Yuxi, she bowed and bowed to the man sitting in the upper position, with the right smile on her face, "Concubine please greet the emperor."
Huo Qiu put down the small wine glass he was playing with, and finally raised his head when he heard that, he couldn't help frowning when he saw her.
This woman is thinner again.
He was thinner than what he saw when he sneaked into the Changchun Palace late at night.
"Come and sit down." He nodded slightly, then pointed to the place beside him.
Tang Zhuozuo was astonished for a moment, forced by the coercion of his whole body like a mountain, he paced and sat next to him, his expression momentarily unnatural.
"Why is Zhong 嫔 kneeling?" She tilted her head to ask Huo Qiu. The two were already very close. With this head tilted, her light breath sprayed on his cheeks, itching and itching, and The faint sweet smell from this woman's body made him want to stop.
Huo Qiu's eyes were deep and quiet, and he didn't speak for a while, just stared at her for a long while, then pointed to Zhong Yuxi for some unknown reason, and said: "Zhong Man, tell the queen what I said before."
Tang Zhuozuo naturally cast his gaze on Zhong Yuxi. The latter's eyes flashed crazily for a while, and when he raised his head again, he returned to his accustomed Chu Chu softness.
She didn't look at Tang Zhuozuo, but faced Huo Qiu and picked up the veil on the ground.
Tang Zhuozhao stared at the veil, his heart fell cold after seeing the burning word above, and before he could react in the future, he heard Zhong Yuxi speak.
"The emperor Rong said, today after the concubine had eaten dinner, she thought about going out for a digestion without having anything to do. When she walked to the artificial mountain pass of the imperial garden, she saw a pool of black blood, which was extremely scary." She paused. , Looked at Tang Zhuozuo, and then said: "Then the concubine settled down and hid on the side of the rockery, and heard two people talking in the small cave in the mountain pass."
"The concubine was very nervous, and she didn't dare to make a sound when she looked at the pool of blood. She didn't fully listen to what the two people said, but only vaguely heard a few words."
Having said this, Tang Zhuozhao clearly saw the joy that flashed across Zhong Yuxi's face.
Today's game is completely aimed at her!
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