The male god is going black

Chapter 42
In Weiyang Palace, Qian Yu was sitting in front of the mirror, while the maids behind her were carefully grooming her.

Qianyu looked at the woman in the mirror and smiled.

This time, she became the imperial concubine, Ye Rongrong, who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

The Ye family used to be a hero in the founding of the country, and Ye Rongrong's father is now the prime minister, who holds great power. The Ye family only has such a daughter, who is loved very much. In the harem, there is no queen, only the noble concubine is the biggest. Ye Rongrong can be said to be infinitely beautiful.

It's just a pity, but in the end it still ended in a tragic death.

Today's sage, named Shangguan Yu, began to approach Ye Rongrong when he was still a prince, captured Ye Rongrong's heart, and finally got the support of Prime Minister Ye, and became emperor in one fell swoop.It's just that he is very useless as an emperor. The government is basically in the hands of the prime minister, and the military power is in the hands of the general of the town. As an emperor, he is controlled by his ministers everywhere.

In order to stabilize his throne, Shangguan Yu doted on Ye Rongrong in every possible way. First, he used Prime Minister Ye to deal with the general of the town and took back his military power.

The last glass of poisonous wine killed Ye Rongrong.

Ye Rongrong's wish was simple, to protect the Ye family and make Shangguan Yu lose everything.

"Your Majesty, are you still going to the Imperial Garden today?" the maid behind combed her hair and asked respectfully.

Qianyu responded lightly, stood up and walked out of the palace.

In the early spring, there were already many flowers blooming in the imperial garden, and concubines who were free in the palace loved to run to the imperial garden, one for the beautiful scenery, and the other for meeting the emperor by chance.

No, I bumped into two as soon as I arrived at the Royal Garden.

"I have seen the noble concubine."

Qianyu looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashed, his eyes fell on one of them, and he remained silent for a long time.

If the imperial concubine and empress do not speak, the two of them cannot get up.

"Which palace?" Qian Yu asked lightly.

"Your Majesty, these are Noble Wan and Noble Qian from Mingyu Palace." The little eunuch said with a smile.

"Concubine Yu's people?" Qian Yu sneered, as if remembering something, and asked, "I haven't seen Concubine Yu for a long time, and I don't know if the injury on her face has healed?"

Concubine Yu of Mingyu Palace is the daughter of the servant of the household department. The two have always been at odds. A few days ago, their face was scratched by a cat, but Ye Rongrong was so happy that she made fun of her.

"To tell you the truth, Concubine Jade's injuries are no longer serious." Yun Wan replied.

Qian Yu's face turned cold in an instant, and he said, "Oh, what a pity! Why didn't the cat hit harder!"

Everyone was silent, only the imperial concubine dared to say this, no one else dared to say this.

Qian Yu turned her eyes around Yun Wan, landed on her waist, pointed to the purse on her waist, and said, "Bring me that."

Yun Wan's heart tightened, and she subconsciously covered her purse.

Qian Yu raised his eyebrows, with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Why can't you bear it?"

Yun Wan lowered his head, gritted his teeth, took off his purse, raised his hands, and said, "I don't dare."

The little eunuch behind him stepped forward and took the purse back and handed it to Qian Yu.

Qian Yu gently touched her purse, which was embroidered with a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks. She smiled and said, "The embroidery work is really good. Look at the lifelike mandarin ducks."

Yun Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Your Majesty, you are so ridiculous!"

"It's just that this purse looks familiar to me!" Qianyu's eyes fell on Yun Wan, "Guess, Wan Guan, who have I seen it in before?"

(End of this chapter)