Chapter 150: Impermanence

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　　 "Yingluo, why don't you go to the emperor's apology?" Mingyu looked worried, and gave a small glance to the small Quanzi beside him.
　　 Xiaoquanzi said quite a bit, and immediately said to him, "Yes, you are dragging like this, but it is not the way. Today Shu Shupu composed a new song and invited the emperor to taste it together, before going..."
No need for him to say, Mingyu first said angrily: "We also called someone to come to our Yanxi Palace and ask for the piano you gave away. In case if we leave the piano with her, we will face Yanxi Palace What to do... Hey! Why don’t you worry!"
　　 really should say a sentence-the emperor is imminent, the is anxious.
　　The two of them resembled ants on the hot pot, but Wei Yingluo ate the snacks slowly, until the bowl of crispy cheese reached the bottom, then he put down the bowl and sat down in front of the bronze mirror.
　　Mingyu thought she had changed her mind and walked happily: "That's right, I'll dress you up again, and hurry to the Yangxin Temple..."
　　Wei Yingluo yawned: "I'm sleepy, I took off the jewelry for me, I'm going to rest."
　　 In the night, there was silence in the Yanxi Palace.
　　Wei Yingluo lay sideways in the tent, sleeping soundly, and suddenly a zither sounded in her ears, she frowned, rolled over and continued to sleep.
　　 "Boom boom!"
　　 "Boom Boom Boom Boom!"
　　 "Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!"
　　Wei Yingluo had a nightmare and suddenly bounced from the bed.
　　 said that the sound of the piano was beautiful, just like the spring water.
　　 But Dingdong was too anxious and chaotic... but it became a gun.
Wei Yingluo covered his ears with both hands and rushed to the door angrily, pulling the door open and shouting to the man outside the door: "Emperor! Now it's all three changes, you are not in Shubin's rest, what are you doing here?" ?"
　　 At this point, he ran to the gate of the palace of Yanxi Palace and danced with a group of demons, without being taken out of the staff by the guards. The palace was repeated several times, and he was alone.
　　Hongli's back is straight, sitting in front of the door, with a guqin lying on his lap. At first glance, he is calm and relaxed, with an outstanding appearance, just like a spring on the teeth, with a hand...Dangdongdongdongdongdong!
　　Mo Wei said Luo Wei, even Li Yu's eyes twitched with the sound of the falling gun.
　　 "How is it?" Hongli Yun Danfeng glanced at her, "I just got a new song, I will play it for you, and you will taste it."
　　 Is this tasting? This is late for hearing! Wei Yingluo put his hands on his hips and didn't have a good air: "The emperor really can laugh, what kind of music do you play in the middle of the night, do you have something to train the concubine."
　　Fuqin's hand slowed down, and Hongli looked at her coolly: "You also know that you have done something wrong?"
　　 "Isn't the emperor suspecting that the concubine killed the pure concubine, even the kite wasn't allowed to let go? The concubine thought about it behind closed doors." Wei Yingluo said that he would close the door and go back to sleep.
　　 "I know." Hongli, "You didn't kill her."
　　The closed hand heard a word, and Wei Yingluo turned back to stare at him, as if to find out his true thoughts from his eyes: "Now everyone in the palace says that I killed the pure concubine."
Hongli shook his head gently, and was completely unaffected by others: "According to your usual temperament, disdain to hit the person who fell into the water. What's more, pure concubine was fined into the cold palace, nothing, you will let her live two more years, more After two years of rubbing."
　　Wei Yingluo fluttered and smiled, "Emperor, are you complimenting or cursing?"
　　Hongli glanced at her: "Wei Yingluo, you are so careful in my heart."
　　Wei Yingluo sighed in his heart that he was right, she was so careful.
　　How easy it is to die, eyes closed, legs kicked, gone.
　　This is not what Wei Yingluo wants.
　　The Queen has suffered so many crimes. She died so lonely and helpless. How can she tolerate the death of the pure concubine? Must let her experience the same pain, loneliness, despair, before allowing her to go underground with the queen.
　　 "Also, I am very angry." Hongli suddenly said.
　　Wei Yingluo stunned: "The emperor knows that it is not what I did, what else is angry?"
　　 "You didn't do it..." Hongli slowly came to her, and the faint ink fragrance belonging to him came, "Why don't you explain it to me?"
　　Wei Yingluo was silent.
　　 "You don't explain, it proves that you don't care what I think of you in my heart." It is still the light and breezy face, but somehow reveals a little childish gamble, "I...I am very unhappy."
　　 seems to be awkward, the expression of twists and turns-I explain to you, I care about you.
　　 "I..." Wei Yingluo didn't know what to say for a while.
　　 She did everything she could to offend other concubines, but also to plunder Hongli's favor.
　　 When he really took out his heart and handed it to her, she was at a loss.
Because she has always been a person who has to be rewarded with grace and hatred, Hongli may not even know it himself. In fact, Wei Yingluo in front of him is actually half of the show, and he wants one like this in his heart. Woman, so she plays such a woman.
　　...... Wei Yingluo knows how to be a favored concubine, but he doesn't know how to be a lover who loves each other.
Hongli suddenly sighed and put her still in her arms, Xu Xu didn't want to let herself fall in this relationship, so she pretended to be tough: "You are not like this, I should not come to you. !"
　　Wei Yingluo's conditioned reflex said: "But you are still here..."
　　Hongli: "..."
　　 "Should it be an exception?" Wei Yingluo gave him a step down.
　　 "...... This is not the first time." Hongli was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "I don't like to make exceptions, I don't like this capricious self."
　　 Until he met Wei Yingluo, he was always a strict self-discipline.
Eat nothing, speak no more, and eat at least two bites of your favorite dishes. You won’t move for the third time. Even when you are up to the concubine, you will try your best to have a bowl of water. , Who is not particularly indifferent.
　　 But Wei Yingluo came, like a hammer, he insisted on persevering, even smashing himself all.
　　 "...then you, you can do that." Wei Yingluo hesitated, "you can go back to Shu Ping."
　　Just right, you're confused, and I'm also confused...Shall we separate and calm down?
　　Hongli glanced at her, she seemed to be wrong about her meaning: "Li Yu!"
　　Li Yu: "The minions are here."
　　Hongli: "Let Shu Bin stop waiting for me, I will stay in Yanxi Palace tonight..."
　　Li Yu: "嗻."
　　Hongli pulled Wei Yingluo into the bedroom. Outside the door, Li Yu shook his head and went out to report to Shu Ping. By the way, he pointed out Mingyu: "I'm not going to put away the piano yet."
　　 Mingyu glanced at Yuelu's confidant left over from Hongli and asked, "Don't you need to bring it to Shu Ping?"
　　 "Always only your mother-in-law, grab something from someone else's hands." Li Yule huh, "Have you ever seen someone who can grab things from her hands?"
　　 The next day, Cheng Qian Temple.
　　 then sat by the window and bowed his head to make a pair of knee pads.
　　 A few knocks on the door from outside, Zhen'er got up, passed by, and returned to her successor, whispering a few words to her.
　　 listened to what happened in the Yanxi Palace, and then smiled slightly: "And let them fight and grab, this palace only makes this knee pad in his hand."
　　 Zhen'er originally thought that this knee pad was made for Hongli. After listening to her, she asked strangely, "Mother, this knee pad is..."
　　The needle thread in his hand was worn on the knee pad, and his eyes looked very gentle under the candlelight: "Ama is getting older, and the old cold legs are getting heavier, and the forehead had done for him before, must be very old..."
　　 Seeing that her movements stopped suddenly, watching the knee brace, Jiner couldn't help but ask, "Ma'am, do you think of your lady again?"
　　 Then he laughed aloud: "Continue to sew: When I was a child, E Niang treated me very sternly. There were rules for walking, sitting and lying, and I could not tolerate any sloppyness. Only Ama loved me the most and always protected me..."
　　 A maiden suddenly walked in. After worshipping, she said: "Queen empress, Lord Narb is waiting outside the gate of the Qing Dynasty, please see the empress."
　　 followed for a moment: "Isn't he relief in eastern Zhejiang, why did he come back suddenly?"
　　Mistress: "Adult Narb said that the disaster relief was done, because it was soon the wife's death day, and she specifically returned to Beijing."
　　 then glanced out of the window, as the sun went down, and it seemed that it was going to be dark. When she walked to the gate of the palace, she was afraid that the gate had already been keyed. So he sighed: "Go tell him, it's too late, see you tomorrow."
　　Zhen'er persuaded: "Sister, old man, how about making an exception?"
　　 then shook her head gently, at least in front of outsiders, and before the emperor's wife, she must behave like the original Hongli self-discipline: "This palace is the queen, and it must also obey the rules of the palace, so as not to fall off his tongue, go."
　　The court lady paid her respects again, and then went out to dry outside the gate.
A white man with two temples was waiting at the door, seeming to have a heavy heart, so his hands were behind his back, and he kept walking back and forth, seeing the maid came, and hurriedly greeted him, without seeing the figure of her daughter behind her, showing huge Of regret.
　　After listening to the words of the court lady, he sighed: "God, God."
　　 Seeing his weird look, the court lady asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Narb didn't speak, and suddenly fell to his knees in the direction of Chengqian Palace. He fell deeply and choked with tears: "The old minister had wanted to see the last side of the mother, but unfortunately she couldn't see it. She had no choice but to wish the mother a safe and happy life. "
　　 His language was unclear, and the court lady's heart beat like a drum. When he left, he hurried to the Chengqian Palace, and he must report the situation to his successor.
　　At the same time, outside the Yangxin Hall, two men were struggling.
　　 "Hand over!" Hirohi stopped in front of Hailancha and said coldly, "Hand over Master Sennarb's performance!"
　　 "Hongye, are you crazy?" Hylanda looked at him strangely, "This is a performance to the emperor!"
　　Hong Day actually went directly to grab the discount in his hand, but the first-class warrior of Hylancha, what is in his hand is so easy to grab? Seeing that force does not work, he began to threaten with words: "It's just a false accusation. Don't forget that the culprit that slandered Master Sun was cut!"
　　Hylancha is not scared, waved his hand: "Keep off!"
　　Hong Day still had to struggle with him, and suddenly there was a Hongli from inside the door: "Hailancha, come in!"
　　Hylancha walked in quickly. Behind him, Hiroshi gritted his teeth and chased him.
　　 The concert was very long. Hongli dropped the concert when he saw half of it, and said angrily: "What a narbu, what money is not good for greed, actually put the idea on the relief food!"
　　Hong day busy explained: "Emperor, Lord Narbu has always been engaged in business, honesty and integrity, this matter must be framed, please ask the emperor to give his brother a little time, let his brother thoroughly investigate..."
　　 "Framed?" Hongli interrupted with a sneer. "The porridge he releases every day is clean water, causing the riots of the victims, killing 185, and injuring more than 500 people. Is this also a frame?"
　　 Hong day dumb speechless.
　　 Hongli snorted, set his sights on Hailancha, and ordered: "Immediately imprison Narb, the death penalty department will severely examine!"
　　Hylancha: "Ao."
　　 Cheng Qian hall.
　　 was still sitting by the window, just like yesterday's position, just like yesterday's evening, the only difference was that...the knee pads in her hands had been sewn.
　　 Yesterday the news brought back by the maiden made her so worried that she couldn't sleep all night.
　　 couldn't sleep anymore, he no longer forced himself, and simply got up and continued to sew the knee pads in his hand, thinking about the dawn of the day, he called Amma over and gave him the knee pads.
　　Knee pads are the best material. There is no pattern on the top, and only two words are embroidered on the back—Peace.
　　 She doesn't have much demand for this father. If he is really a person with ability and patience, he will not let his wife die early, and the daughter's head is fighting in the palace.
　　 "Peace is good." Then he squeezed the kneepad in his hand and muttered to himself, "Peace is good..."
　　 "Mother!" Jane rushed in from the outside, "Mother is not good, lord, lord is out of prison!"
　　哒Kneepads suddenly fell to the ground.