Chapter 45(1/2)
Chen Ning was really drunk that night. After drinking the sobering soup, he vomited a lot. He went back and forth twice or three times, and did not stop until dawn.
The sun rises eastward, and a major incident occurs in the harem: Yuan Kangbin committed suicide in the cold palace for fear of crime.
Dong Yuheng was busy with political affairs that day, and the incident of Kangpin poisoning the dragon race shocked the court and the right deputy censor was implicated and taken to the heavenly prison. The house was confiscated and sealed. However, the court officials found that the emperor had lost the gloom in his eyes. He thought that the hero was sad to pass the beauty, and the ministers had their own thoughts.
Dinner was approaching, and the emperor was still reviewing memorials in the imperial study room, but Wanfu brought the eunuch in the empress's harem to kowtow.
"What's the matter?" Dong Yuheng didn't raise his head and wrote a memorial.
"When you go back to your Majesty, the Empress said that she was unsure of something, so please listen to the Holy Majesty."
"speak."
"Yes." The eunuch kowtowed again, and said slowly, "Mrs. Yan, the fourth-rank imperial decree, just apologized for the Empress. He said that he was drunk last night, unconscious, and lost his rituals. He was a crime of disrespect. Later, he dreamed that he was held by a man. He knew that it was not the hand of his deceased husband. When he woke up, he was ashamed to die. Mrs. Yan said that he was disrespectful and unfaithful, and had no face to live in the world, so he asked the Empress to die. The Empress did not know what to do, so he called the slave to ask the emperor to tell him."
Dong Yuheng was silent for a while, and laughed in anger. Unconsciousness? I dreamed that a man was looking for death with his hands? Then in Yunzhou, he rode with him, his body was close to him, and his ears were warm. Shouldn't he have died thousands of times?
What a presumptuous thing! The emperor threw his pen in anger and splashed ink.
The eunuch thought it was a trivial matter, but unexpectedly the emperor was furious and was so scared that he was overwhelmed, "Please calm down your anger."
Mrs. Li is asking for death. Wanfu is not too surprised. The straightforward and fierce woman was originally determined to get the archway of chastity, but now she is favored by the emperor by chance. I am afraid that she can only die to show her innocence.
Wanfu hopes that Your Majesty will give her a white silk at this moment. Although he has no grudges and no grudges with Mrs. Li, he even has some appreciation, but this appreciation is not worth mentioning compared to Your Majesty's wise reputation. Your Majesty is an unprecedented wise ruler in Jing Chao, and will create a grand future. How can he leave such a stain on the chastity widow who has seized her personally?
Chen Ning was taken to Dong Yuheng, and she knelt straight at his feet, her face haggard and pale due to a hangover.
Dong Yuheng was angry and wanted her to kneel for a while. Seeing that she seemed to be shaking, he said impatiently: "Get up and reply!"
Chen Ning stood up and stood silently with his head down.
Dong Yuheng glared at her for a while and asked coldly: "You can't remember what happened last night?"
"Go back to your Majesty, yes, your Majesty."
Dong Yuheng sneered, "What a fool, I haven't pursued you yet, you've delivered it to your door."
Chen Ning's head lowered, "The sinner's wife knew that she was dead. Instead of being worried all day, it would be better to confess her guilty pleasure!"
"You said that not only did you lose your manners in front of the palace, but you also had lustful dreams at night?"
"…yes.” Why did he say something particularly unpleasant?
"What kind of dream, let me tell you."
"The sinner only remembered that a dark man stretched his palm in front of him, as if he wanted to pull the sinner's hand. The sinner woke up in shock."
The emperor narrowed his black eyes, "You think you are unfaithful just by doing this?"
"The sinner always dreamed of her husband, but for this period of time, the deceased husband not only did not dream, but the sinner dreamed of another man instead. The sinner was afraid of her husband being angry with me. Now the chastity archway has been established, and the sinner went on to be happy with her husband and let it go."
"You are deeply in love with your husband." Dong Yuheng didn't notice that he was gritting his teeth.
"I don't know where the love arises and goes deeper."
"Stop!" Dong Yuheng shouted angrily, "What a shameless thing!"
Chen Ning finally raised his head and looked at him without fear, "Your Majesty is wrong. I love my husband. What's wrong with this?"
Dong Yuheng's eyes suddenly appeared, and he wanted to drag her out and chop her in an instant.
Wanfu carefully paid attention to Dong Yuheng's expression. He had never seen His Majesty look like this, as if he was twisted anger. Could it be that he was jealous of the dead Li family?
Chen Ning was forced to go to the point of desperate situation. She didn't expect that Dong Yuheng would do such a thing in Anyang Palace yesterday. She knew that he had thought about her, but she didn't want a chastity arch to stop him! She hated that she was careless last night. Now she could only stop her thoughts by urging death. She was afraid of death. When she saw "General Leng" in the battle of Yunzhou, she didn't know how happy she was when she saw the "General Leng" falling from the sky, but now, the crisis is in front of her, and she can't tolerate her having a second choice.
Dong Yuheng was about to open his mouth, but he could not drag her out. The veins of his clenched fists burst out. He stared at her, his chest undulating twice before slowly saying, "I... I... think of your sisterhood with Hua Jieyu, so I won't pursue this matter. You pack up your things immediately and go out of the palace."
Chen Ning's tense nerves relaxed, but he looked at the obviously tolerant emperor with some surprise. Fortunately, he was not foolish yet. She thought about it, so it would be better to take the opportunity... "Your Majesty, can I return to Zhongzhou..."
"Get out!" the emperor shouted loudly.
Chen Ning was shocked and met his complicated and fierce eyes, and finally took his leave.
That night, Dong Yuheng was invited to Zhaohua Palace. Empress Meng Ya brought the eldest son Dong Mingyi to welcome the emperor.
Dong Yuheng smiled and helped the queen up, sat in the main seat and asked the eldest son who was standing beside him: "Which gentleman should I learn lessons from today?"
Dong Mingyi is on the 11th of this year. His face is beautiful, quite similar to Dong Yuheng's childhood. His voice is unique to the young man, mixed with a little awe and nervousness. "Go back to my father, I will learn from Master Chen's teachings and learn from Mr. Fang to make crossbows."
"Oh?" the emperor raised his eyebrows, "How to learn to make crossbows?"
"Mr. Fang said that to practice martial arts, you must first understand how the weapons are made in your hands, so that you can be able to use them in this way." Dong Mingyi replied seriously.
"Well, sir is right. The emperor needs to ask for advice seriously and not be lazy." Dong Yuheng said.
"My son is careful to follow his teachings."
He mentioned a few more words, and he waved his hand to let his son kneel down. Dong Mingyi seemed a little reluctant to leave, looked at his father and left.
Meng Ya hurriedly asked the nannies to follow and gave a few instructions.
The palace maid presented ginseng tea, Meng Ya personally tried the poison and sent it to Dong Yuheng with both hands. Dong Yuheng took it with a chuckle and took a sip.
After a few gossips, Meng Ya asked, "Have Your Majesty gone to Concubine Zhuang's sister's palace recently?" Concubine Zhuang is the daughter of Empress Dowager Jingmin, a biological mother of Dong Yuheng, and is actually Dong Yuheng's cousin.
"No," the emperor smiled as if it were true or false, "Concubine Zhuang is pregnant and has a bad temper. I will not try to criticize her." It was a blood relative, but the child was not easy to give birth to. Concubine Zhuang gave birth to three children, and only one princess raised her, but Concubine Zhuang insisted on giving birth to a prince. Dong Yuheng liked her arrogance and willfulness, and was also the daughter of her uncle, so she gave her a dragon seed as she said.
Meng Ya chuckled, "Your Majesty said this to my sister, and you should be upset again."
Dong Yuheng shook his head, "Is the third princess obedient?" The third princess is the daughter of Concubine Zhuang. Because Concubine Zhuang was pregnant, the queen asked the queen to take her by her side.
Meng Ya said: "The third princess is well-behaved. Does Your Majesty want to see her?"
"It's late tonight, another day."
"Yes," Meng Ya responded, as if she remembered something and stopped, "Your Majesty, I don't know whether to say it or not."
"It's unprepared."
Meng Ya looked at the Emperor under the bright candlelight and said, "Sister Zhuang has had two fetal aura since she was pregnant. My concubine and sister were anxious. They called the Imperial Hospital to see them one by one, but they could not find out the reason. Yesterday, the holy aunt of Jixiang Temple went to the palace to recite scriptures and pray for the concubine. Zhuang wanted the holy aunt to make a golden body for the emperor in the temple. After talking to her a few more words, she told her about the fetal aura. The holy aunt asked for a hexagram, but said it was a second fetal change, all because of the sudden arrival of evil spirit."
"Oh?" Dong Yuheng raised his eyebrows, "Where is the evil spirit?"
"I can't understand. There are often saint monks and saints in the harem, and there are divine talismans everywhere. How can there be evil spirits? But today an old nanny in Zhuang Concubine's palace said..."
"What do you say?"
"The old lady said it was the day when my sister got angry, but it was the time when Mrs. Yan and Li entered the palace twice."
The palace was filled with the earth dragon, but the palace maid beside the emperor felt the air stagnant for a moment. She glanced at the emperor, but saw that he was still smiling.
"Oh? Is this really the case?"
"I have asked someone to investigate, it's true."
"What the queen means..."
Meng Ya thought about it and said, "My sister Zhuang said that she should use evil to control evil and kill Li. I felt that it was inappropriate, but today Li apologized for guilt. Your Majesty magnanimously spared her life, but I thought that it would rather be trusted than not. In any case, Long Zi is the most important thing. Your Majesty, what do you think?"
This life is not worth mentioning in the queen's noble words.
Dong Yuheng pondered for a moment and said, "The Queen doesn't know that this Li family has a relationship with Grand Tutor Shen, and I'm afraid it's Shen Tai's legitimate daughter."
Meng Ya exclaimed, "Is this happening?" Why is Li becoming more and more mysterious?
"No matter whether it is true or false, it is useful for Li to keep it. The queen told Concubine Zhuang not to take his own decision."
"Yes, I know."
"I haven't read some of the memorials, so the queen will rest soon."
Meng Ya did not stay, and respectfully led the palace servants to see him off.
Dong Yuheng stepped out of Zhaohua Palace, his eyes were as cold as ice: "No one can see me happy."
Wanfu heard this, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to talk to him.
After returning to Qiankun Palace, the emperor reviewed the memorials for a while, and studied the military books left by General Hua for a while, and was excited to call people to serve them to bed.
He lay down on the dragon bed, looked at the fire that was faintly visible outside the tent, and slowly closed his eyes. The tender taste of last night was left on his mouth, the sweet honey tongue, and the slender waist that was not filled with his grasp, still the low moan in his ears... His chest was rising and falling with his thicker breathing.
Lianyan lifted the bed curtain and brought Ruyi to the master, but saw that the master was charming, as if he was so angry, his cheeks flushed, and he asked softly: "Your Majesty, are you going to recruit the Empress to serve him?"
Qi thoughts were broken, Dong Yuheng frowned and opened his eyes, his voice hoarse, "No need."
"Then I..." Although Lianyan is a palace maid, she is already a woman from Dong Yuheng, and she is still a woman who is highly valued by Dong Yuheng. When the concubines in the harem have to give her a little shame when they see her.
"Shishou."
The emperor was clearly tempted and hot, but he didn't want the concubines to serve him. He asked Lianyan to serve him, but he just pretended to be a masturbation.
"Yes..." Lan Yan's voice was a little disappointed, but she obediently took off her clothes and crawled into the quilt with her inner clothes. She was afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, so she only used one hand to make some breathable gaps, and helped the dragon root out of the darkness and put it in.
Dong Yuheng closed his eyes, and all the damn woman flashed by. Thinking of her shy and sobbing last night, thinking of her rosy lips, fragrant tongue, soft limbs, and a low moan penetrated into her ears. The rippling and forbearing breathing in her ears had become the moan of the woman in her mind. His breathing became heavier and heavier. The color of love and desire filled her eyebrows and eyes. Finally, she sighed and released her dragon essence.
Lanyan was born after being blushed, her face was flushed and sweating profusely. She looked up at her master, and saw that he was still closing his eyes, as if he was enjoying the afterglow, and couldn't help but call the maid outside the tent to serve him with hot water.
At this time, Lianyan was nervous. She thought she must have caused the emperor to be unhappy. Otherwise, she would not only let her apply to the first and fourth-grade destiny women, but today she would only use her as a tool to vent her fire. I am afraid that His Majesty was punishing her, and now she has also woken up.
But she is just a slave.
But, can Your Majesty continue to pity her as a slave...
The emperor had no idea what Lan Yan was thinking. All he thought about was Shen Ning.
To be continued...