The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 175 Half True and Half False

"Yes, a thousand taels of gold tea is really luxurious, but I don't think it is any different from ten copper plates and one taels of tea. No, it should be said that it tastes worse than ten copper plates and one taels of tea... Alas, I really don't know why some people are stupid enough to buy it with a thousand taels of gold, and their brain is probably burned." Ling Yue said this not pretentiously, but she really felt that only people with brains would do this if they spent a thousand taels of gold to buy a tea.

Qingyi couldn't help laughing: "If that's the case, why do you drink this tea?"

"Because there is only this kind of tea left, the buying office of the Supervision Institute has a bad memory. I have told him many times that I want to buy some tea back, but I can't remember it."

"So that's it. I have a bad memory, but it's really a headache." The original blue tea gradually turned into a red color. However, Qingyi was not surprised, because a few years ago, he had the honor to drink Puduyun once. At that time, the tea suddenly turned red, and she was really shocked, because as the tea gradually cooled down, the red color would fade from light to deeper, and finally become as red as blood, and even the tip of her tongue could even feel the salty fishy blood.

Ling Yue splashed tea on the ground casually and sighed slightly: "Yes, a bad memory gives people a headache. Well, after talking so much nonsense, it's time to get to the point. Princess, if you have anything to say to me, just say..."

Qingyi shook her head: "I have nothing to say."

"Is that right? I think so. A woman as well-cultivated as you naturally burys her resentment in her heart and won't scold the street like Wu Xiang.

"Resentment, why should I resent you?" Qingyi raised her chin slightly, and her expression changed from plain to proud.

"Because although Wuchen stays with you, he doesn't touch you at all." Ling Yue said lightly, as if she didn't care how much harm such words would cause to Qingyi. "I think this alone is enough to make the princess resent me."

Qing Yi said slowly, "The tongue is soft and the teeth are hard, but decades later, the soft tongue is still there, but the hard teeth are gone."

"Do you want to say that you are firmly in the position of crown princess and will lead the queen of the six palaces in the future, so you have no reason to resent me?" Ling Yue's eyebrows slanted, and her tone was also a little more arrogant. "What's the use of false name? Real power is real. Behind me is the procuratorate. I want to say so clearly that the crown princess should understand what it means."

"So what?" Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "You are so strong that one day you will hurt others and yourself."

Strong? If it's not strong, who will be weak? Ling Yue smiled and said, "This topic is over. I'm afraid that the two of us will turn against each other if we continue to talk about it. That's not my intention. In fact, you don't have to resent me. Be your princess at ease and go back to give birth to a few smart children for Wuchen.

Qingyi was stunned and didn't expect Ling Yue to say such a thing. For a moment, she didn't know what to say, so she was silent for a long time before slowly said, "In the future, you will also give birth to a prince for Wuchen."

Ling Yue smiled and said nothing.

Li Rongrong returned to the royal palace, and the palace lanterns, even though it was luxurious, it was difficult to hide the coldness. In the night, Li Rongrong stood in the wind with a sad expression. She doesn't know how to melt Xia Kang's cold heart. No matter how hard she tries, she can't enter Xia Kang's world. Murong Lingyue, Murong Lingyue, only when he sees that woman, Xia Kang's eyes will flash hot, and Xia Kang can only be cold and perfunctory for himself.

Pyongyang Street, Hong Fu Hall.

The sound of the piano was quiet. Xia Kang picked up his wine glass and drank it all: "No shadow, what do you think of the dean's painting?"

Mirror Wuying glanced at the woman playing the piano on the first floor and said, "I think it's half true."

Half true and half false? What's the solution to this?" Xia Kang looked at the mirror without a shadow doubt.

"Murong Lingyue did not want the prince to ascend the throne, but chose you. The reason may be that the throne is dangerous, which may not be a good thing for the prince. However, there may be another possibility.

What is the possibility? Wuying, can't you finish your words at once?

Jing Wuying smiled bitterly and said, "It's clear that Your Highness interrupted me. Why do you blame me for speaking slowly?"

"Okay, okay, I won't interrupt you, you can say it quickly. What is the possibility?"

"Once His Royal Highness sits on the throne, Murong Lingyue's situation will be extremely dangerous. This woman is strong by nature. Even if she is the king of a country, she may not be able to subdue her, but from your words, it seems that if Her Royal Highness inherits the throne, Murong Lingyue will encounter some danger, and it is an unavoidable danger.

"The danger that cannot be avoided? What is it?"

Mirror Wuying shook his head helplessly: "Well, I don't know."

"Then there is no shadow, should I join hands with the dean?"

"This depends on what Your Highness thinks. If Your Highness thinks that Murong Lingyue can believe it, then join hands. If you have doubts, you will not move. After all, Murong Lingyue is not just a simple thing. She is the president of the Supervision Institute, and there is a stream of martial arts that has entered the realm of the master around her, which can't be underestimated.

Xia Kang frowned and said, "I just don't know whether I should trust her or not, so I asked Wu Ying for your opinion."

"According to my opinion, wait and see, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years." Jing Wuying picked up the glass, but put it down again, with a little more worry on his face. "At present, what I'm worried about is not this matter, but... the queen."

"Yes, if the queen gives birth to a prince, the situation of the whole court will inevitably change."

"The queen has no power in the court, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but I'm afraid that the prince will use the prince born by the queen to contain you." Jing Wuying said.

Xia Kang smiled and said, "Maybe the queen gave birth to a princess this time."

"No, it should be the prince."

"Oh? Why are you so sure that you are not a prophet?"

"Ha ha, I learned some gossip in the early years, so I used the eight characters of the queen's birthday. The gossip shows that the queen will give birth to a prince this time."

"Let's talk about it again. Don't let us discuss it here for a long time, but in the end, the queen gave birth to the prince." Xia Kang did not seem to be so worried, and he was also a little disdainful about divination. However, considering that the other party was mirrorless, Xia Kang did not show any disgust, but Jing Wuying could still hear some clues from Xia Kang's cold tone.

Jing Wuying nodded and agreed: "That's right, Your Highness, there is something that should not be said."

"You and I are not outsiders. What can't you say?" Maybe the tone just now was too cold, and Xia Kang smiled.

"Princess..." Jing Wuying just said the beginning and was interrupted by Xia Kang.

"Don't mention her to me."

Jing Wuying also felt that it was really unreasonable for him to interfere in such a thing as Xia Kang, and then stopped talking. On the contrary, Xia Kang slowly said after a long silence: "What I like is Ling Yue..."

Mirror Wuying smiled bitterly and said lightly, "There's nothing I can do."

"I never wanted to treat Li Rongrong like that, but if not, I don't know how to face him."

"Hmm." Jing Wuying picked up the glass and said, "Drink."

"Okay, today you and I won't be drunk." Xia Kang looked up and had another cup.

In Wanhefang, which is connected to Pyongyang Street, a beautiful woman walks slowly with a cute little girl. The little girl held a piece of osmanthus cake in her hand and ate it with relish, humming an unknown tune.

"Su Ruo, be careful of choking." The woman said softly.

"Mother, don't worry, if you are very careful, you won't be choked. Mother, when will my brother come back?" Su Ruo raised his head and asked innocently.

"My brother will be back in a few days. Why do you miss your brother?"