Chapter 42 Smiling Yan Luo Ximenque, warring and trembling history

All afternoon, Ximenque was reading the memorials in the Qingcheng Hall. I thought he would play tricks on me again. But I didn't expect that he was still honest when he worked hard.

Just let me make tea, one pot after another. Just don't let me leave.

I had to take a book and look at it.

It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive time. When I turned over the book, the corners of my eyes just glanced at the Ximenque, who was kowtowed slightly and looked at the memorial seriously.

At this time, he has a golden crown of hair, noble qualifications, and looks like a fairy on him dressed in red. His fingers were slender and beautiful like a woman. From time to time, he naturally scratched his handbook, as if it was not the thin paper, but the whole country.

"If you want to see it, I won't talk about you!"

I was still secretly looking at his eyes. When I heard his words, I suddenly withdrew it unnaturally, and my eyes were so embarrassed that I didn't know what to say. Don't dare to look up at him again.

Damn it, when did this nymphomaniac start again?

Ximenque smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes never left his subordinates. Seeing that I didn't say anything, I pretended to be calm. He raised the already empty teacup and motioned me to add tea.

He was as clever as Luo Qi. When he saw this scene, he took the lead and went to add tea to Ximenque, but he was searched by Ximenque's cold eyes. Luo Qi held the teacup in her hand and didn't know what to do.

Ximenque glanced at me, who was immersed in reading, and said to Luo Qi helplessly, "Go and see how my two thrushes are going."

Luo Qi immediately understood the meaning of Simonque, which should be to retreat.

Ximenque put the teacup in his hand on the table, and the sound meant for me to add tea.

I had no choice but to get up and help him add tea. Who let him be the emperor? Call whoever you want to do, and let him do whatever you want.

Ximenque looked at me with a successful sidebrow and said with a smile, "My noble concubine is so virtuous. What should I reward you?"

I sneered at the corners of my mouth, but it soon turned to normal: "I don't dare to be virtuous. Do you really want to reward me?"

Ximenque seems to understand my mind: "In addition to letting you go, I will reward you with whatever you want?"

I was seen through by him, and naturally I was annoyed, but he smiled secretly and was more complacent. It seems to be saying, let's see what else you can say.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered the sentence Nian Nujiao told me when I was in the Peony Pavilion: "To get the world, a man needs to get the heart of the world; and if a woman wants to get the world, she only needs to get the heart of one person, that is, the king.

"What if I want the world?" Somehow, I said this sentence in a ghostly way.

After many years, I realized that this was an inadvertent joke for me, but it became the persistent belief of the person in front of me.

"I'll give you..." Ximenque's hand naturally rested on the back of the chair behind him. He leaned on me lazily and said in a sparse and ordinary tone that few men in the world dared to promise.

If I had known how powerful Simonque was at that time, I would not have laughed at him as pompous in my heart.

But it was not until many years later that I realized that Ximenque at that time not only had the strength to promise me a world, but also had the strength to destroy the world.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Ximenque suddenly restrained a smile on his face, stood up and walked to me. His eyes were deep, and he was a little pitiful. The slender fingers gently scratched the hair hanging on my shoulder, and the deep voice made me suddenly feel that the person in front of me was not him: "When did this hair turn white?"

I couldn't adapt to his sudden change, and my body trembled and wanted to take a step back and escape his sight.

But he suddenly grabbed my hand, and his voice was still very bleak: "Who is worthy of such pride? You turned three thousand green silk into Huafa overnight?" The hand that grabbed my arm became tighter and tighter. I felt that my wrist was about to break.

"And do you want to take the fairy grass at all costs and use the Empress Qingning to control the country of Shu?" The eyes at the corners of his eyes are getting sharper and sharper: "I forgot that you are an unintentional woman, so why do you want to control so much power? Who are you willing to take risks for?

Ximenque is uncertain, and I have seen it for a long time. But at this time, Ximenque completely changed his previous appearance. It's not evil, it's not cruel, and it's not unruly. It's like a demon who wants to kill.

"If you want the country, I will give it to you, as long as you stand side by side with me; if you want the world, I will also give it to you, as long as you share honor and disgrace with me."

I just looked up at the corners of his eyes in surprise, but I forced back when I touched his complicated eyes.

But the pain from the wrist is getting worse and worse. I make it really unbearable. He suddenly gathered all his strength, broke away from his hand, and took two steps back. Hold the hand that he just grabbed. There was a trace of blood on the top, and the blood was pinched out by him.

When Ximenque saw my bleeding hand, his eyes suddenly turned and he quickly shouted outside, "Shou the doctor... Hurry up, send the doctor..." At the same time, he stepped forward and held my hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness and guilt...

Luo Qi and Grandpa Huang entered the door almost at the same time. Seeing the scene in front of them, they quickly went out of the door...

How can there be guilt and tenderness in Ximenque's eyes? In just one day, he let me see countless different Ximenque. Which one is the real himself?

Although the palace was luxurious, it was not enough for me to have a small wrist injury, so I found a room of imperial doctors. But that lineup is really like that.

Dr. Zhang from Tai Hospital was almost brought into the door by Eunuch Huang. I had heard that Eunuch Huang, the white-browed in the palace, although he was old, was still heroic. He fought south and north with the former emperors and protected the owner. The late emperor spoiled him, but because he was an eunuch, the reward could only stop at his current position as the head of internal awaiting.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a great power to carry the heavy Dr. Zhang Taisheng from the Tai Hospital to the Qingcheng Hall.

Dr. Zhang entered the door and saluted with a group of doctors behind him. When he saw that the injury on my wrist was not serious, he pinched a sweat. But in a blink of an eye, when he saw the anxious emperor beside me, he still didn't dare to neglect him and came forward to bandage me.

"How is the injury of the imperial concubine?" Ximenque's voice has no usual evil charm and has an extremely majestic momentum.

"To the emperor, the noble concubine's injury is not serious, but she was scratched by a serious object, and Weichen has been dealt with. Change the medicine frequently, and it will be fine in two days.

As soon as Dr. Zhang finished his words, he looked up and saw that there was still "evidence of the crime" on the palm of Ximenque's hand - blood stains.

Looking at my wrist wrapped in gauze, I suddenly understood the whole story. I think of the lack of thinking about my "heavy scrapes" just now. He hurriedly fell down: "I'm afraid..."

When Ximenque saw Dr. Zhang's appearance, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose: "What is Aiqing afraid of?"

"Weichen..." Dr. Zhang was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he said something that made people laugh bitterly.

"Da Damn it..."

Before the group of people kneeling behind them understood which play the king and their Zhang Yuanshi were singing, they had heard Dr. Zhang say a dead word. Everyone bowed their heads in fear and didn't dare to say a word.

Eunuch Huang and Luo Qi, who were beside them, looked at the words and saw this scene for a long time, and squeezed a cold sweat for Dr. Zhang.

But Ximenque laughed unexpectedly: "Hahaha... am I that terrible?"

How dare Dr. Zhang dare to answer again? He lowered his head and was shivered by the momentum of Ximenque.

Ximenque regained his normal face and said coldly, "Zhang Mingshi, as the hospital history of the imperial hospital, you are still so submissive that you dare not say it directly. So what is the reason for the subordinates you discipline? I'm afraid you don't have to think about it anymore? If my ministers of the State of Shu are like you, how can the descendants they teach stand in me? How to stand in front of the enemy?

Dr. Zhang trembled with fear at this and stammered: "I'm really scared... I'm really scared..."

Ximenque glanced at a group of people who didn't dare to say anything, and then looked at Dr. Zhang, who was pale under his feet, and snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Dr. Zhang slowly got up and arched his hand and said, "Weichen is old. I'm afraid it will be difficult to take on the important responsibility of the court again. If you want to step down and return to the field, I hope the emperor will be grateful."

When Ximen Que heard this, he looked embarrassed. He turned around and was beside me, and then he said, "Aiqing is talented. He is a rare talent in my Shu country. It's really a pity to leave office and return to the field so soon..."

Although his words seem to be full of sincerity, isn't that what he wants? Who knows how happy he is!

"I am very sorry for the emperor's talent. But I really have a lot of old age. Please ask the emperor to return to my hometown and take care of the world.

"Since Aiqing's heart has been made up, I can't force it. Eunuch Huang, prepare a generous gift for me and send it to Zhang Aiqing's house tomorrow..."

"Yes...I wrote it down..."

In this way, Ximenque was reluctant in the eyes of others, but he didn't know how happy he was and got a good stubborn old minister out of the court. After that, don't forget to give me a sweet date.

"Thank you Lord Long's kindness..."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Dr. Zhang said thank you, and the doctors kneeling behind did not forget to flatter in panic.

Ximenque quickly stood up, helped Dr. Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, and said affectionately, "Zhang Aiqing, it's really a pity to leave the court like this. I remember that when the former emperor went on an expedition to fight against the State of Yan, he accidentally hit the key point. If it hadn't been for Zhang Aiqing's superb medical skills, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have been there now..."

Saying that, a group of people went out of the Qingcheng Hall. In the end, I was left alone with Grandpa Huang and Luo Qi.

Luo Qi came forward and shouted to me, who was still immersed in what happened just now: "Your Concubine..."

I came to my senses and smiled and said, "It's nothing. You can go out first. I want to take a break."

"Yes." Wan Qing and Huang Eun Gong left together.

Which play did Ximenque play? If he wants to consolidate his position and establish his majesty, there are plenty of opportunities and means to make these stubborn old ministers submit. Why should I borrow my injury to fight in the Qingcheng Hall? After the punishment, don't forget to bring some benefits to others with a smiling face.

It's not only the group of imperial doctors just now, but I'm afraid that even Luo Qi and Eunuch Huang, who are cautious, only understand one or two of them!

Is he beating the mountain drum? To tell everyone present and me: the majesty of imperial power is inviolable?

I thought I was about to fall asleep. Today, I was tossed around by Ximen Que for a day, and finally I could be quiet alone without being disturbed.

Just after I relaxed my nervous nerves for a day, the voices of Luo Qi and Grandpa Huang came from outside: "See the emperor..."

I suddenly opened my dozed eyes. Ximenque is a laughing ghost. How did he go back? He came again.