Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

The window was open, and when the drizzle of early autumn mixed with the cool autumn wind blew in, Chu Nan was struggling to sit up on the bed. He knocked on his forehead, feeling like he had a splitting headache.

If it is said that the Bi Luo Huang Quan wine has a strong aftertaste, Chu Nan's voice is dry and hoarse, as if he is about to burst into flames.He can't remember exactly what happened last night, there are only some broken pictures, but they can't be pieced together.His memory only lasted until he was drinking, and he really couldn't remember anything else.

How did he get back into the house?

Ordinarily he was so drunk that he should have passed out on the roof.Was it the man who sent him back to the house?He even forgot when Jingyang left.

He looked at the room, and there was still only a table, two stools and a bed, and his personal saber hung on the wall.His clothes were folded in the bed.

By the way, clothes.

From the moment he woke up, he felt that something was wrong.Looking down at this moment, the clothes he had just put on last night were already stained and filthy, full of dust from the roof tiles, and the untied belt reminded him of what must have happened last night.Did he forget something important?

He was dazed for a moment, but his hard-fought recollection was still blank. He decided not to worry about it. He got out of bed and walked to the table to pour a glass of water to quench his thirst, but he didn't want to get dizzy when he got out of bed. Crashing all over the floor.He smiled helplessly, thinking that he hadn't drank alcohol for many days, but he was very drunk this time.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and an unfamiliar young eunuch walked in quickly, put down the jade plate in his hand, picked up the cup on the ground, and helped Chu Nan to the edge of the bed to finish.There was damp moisture on his body, presumably he had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Chu Nan thanked politely. "Your Majesty Chu, you don't need to be too polite. The emperor has asked your servants to wait here for a long time." The little eunuch said with a smile.He is not as domineering as a general eunuch, so he must not be a person who often serves in front of the emperor.

"What did the emperor ask the father-in-law to convey?" Chu Nan was puzzled.

"The emperor said that my lord drank too much last night, and I must have a headache when I woke up, so I asked my servant to boil sober soup here and wait for my lord to wake up." Then the eunuch brought over the jade plate on the table, and there was a bowl of it on it. Hangover soup.

"Then Chu Nan would like to thank the emperor," he said without refusing, and drank the hangover soup by the eunuch's hand, he was really uncomfortable.

After drinking, he looked at the weather outside and was startled.

"May I ask Eunuch what time is it?" Did he sleep all day?

"My lord has been asleep for a whole day, and it's almost You hour." The eunuch didn't know why.

"..." Chu Nan drooped his shoulders a little dejectedly, no wonder the sky outside was getting dark.Not only did he miss the morning court, he even missed the emperor's lunch.

"My lord, don't worry," the little eunuch seemed to see what he was thinking, "The emperor has told you to just take a good rest, and today is your period."

It turned out that the man was still very thoughtful... An irrelevant sentence suddenly flashed in Chu Nan's mind.

At night, palace lanterns are lit in the palace everywhere, as bright as day.The maids in all the palaces were busy helping their master pack their luggage, and even the twelve girls to be drafted were extremely excited, picking out the clothes they were going to bring, and secretly paying attention to what clothes other people brought, thinking of making a show of themselves. Qunfang.

Pearl was also busy packing things.

"Princess, do you want to wear your silver pattern embroidered butterfly dress?" She shook off a dress and asked.

"You can bring two at random. It's just for hunting, not a beauty pageant. Besides, the protagonists this time are not us, but the twelve charming girls. You can't steal the limelight from others." Anping was practicing calligraphy. Hearing this, he glanced at it casually and then went back to practice calligraphy...

"Princess, do you want to wear this brocade cloak with flowing colors and dark flowers? You are not in good health. I heard that the wind in the villa is very strong." Zhu'er picked up the other ones.

"Hmm... try to bring plain colored ones, preferably light ones, the road is full of dust and dust, it's too heavy and troublesome." Anping had no choice but to stop writing and walk over to choose carefully.

"Princess, I heard that Jinxiu Manor is full of chrysanthemums, even the woods where you are hunting. It's so beautiful to think about it! It's a pity that Zhu'er can't ride a horse, otherwise I have to feel what it means to say "the fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of flowers." I'm wearing golden armour." Zhu'er was intoxicated, but after talking about it, her bright eyes were stained with a little disappointment.

"It's really so beautiful? Where did you hear about it?" Anping was really curious about where the ghost, Zhuer, got so much news.

"Your concubine said that she once went to the emperor." Zhu'er was still intoxicated in fantasy, and even her voice became high-pitched.It is really a pity to think that Yue Rong only has poor mountains and bad waters, and she has never been out of the temple since she was a child.

"Okay, okay, it's fine when this princess learns to take you with her." Anping looked at Zhu'er's gloomy eyes and blurted out, but suddenly thought of another thing?

"Zhu'er, do you know how many imperial guards are going up with the emperor this time?" Why haven't you heard any news about Chu Nan?

"It seems to be four, one is Liu Yu, one is Wu Xuanyi, and the other two are not very clear, anyway, I haven't heard Master Chu's name." Zhu'er guessed her master's thoughts when she rolled her eyes.

Without Chu Nan?

Anping couldn't help wondering if he had heard wrong, how could there be without him?

Ordinarily, he would never be missing.Her heart, which was very happy at first, suddenly became a little depressed. Even if she had decided not to have illusions about him, if she could get closer to him, she...would be very happy.

She shook her head, letting herself put aside those distressing thoughts, now that she has decided, don't hesitate anymore.This is also the first time she has left Yuerong and the palace, and after staying in the palace for a long time, she misses the sky outside more and more.The sky in Yuerong is azure and blue, the clouds are colorful, and even the breeze on the mountain seems to have a hint of sweetness.While the palace is surrounded by layers of walls, only a small square of the world can be seen.It's only been a few months, but she is already tired of it. She is a lily in the mountains, but she is not suitable for keeping in a greenhouse.

She put away her frustration, a charming smile appeared on her pretty face, humming an unknown tune and Pearl picked out the jewelry.Seeing that she was in a good mood, Zhu'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She really didn't like the princess's sullen look, which was not the case when she was in Yue Rong.

"Princess, you are so happy because you heard that Mr. Liu Jinghong is going too?" Zhu'er smiled maliciously.

"Liu Jinghong? This princess doesn't even know who he is, so why is she happy because of him?" Although Anping is very peaceful and has no pretensions, he has the pride of the royal family in his bones. He just fell in love with Chu Nan first and lost Nothing but ego.

"You don't even know Liu Jinghong? Princess, you are too ignorant." Zhu'er looked proud, "That's the only son of Marquis Jingwu, that is, the young master. I heard that he was born very handsome. The person that the thousand girls want to marry." Zhu'er's pink face was suspiciously covered with red clouds.

"Oh, that's it. It has nothing to do with me. I think someone is very happy." Anping just glanced at Zhu'er, noncommittal.

"Why doesn't it matter? Zhu'er heard from the father-in-law next to the emperor that Jing Wuhou seems to intend to propose marriage to the emperor for his precious son."

"What? Why didn't I know?" Anping's heartbeat seemed to stop.

"The emperor didn't agree, but this hunt seems to be intended to test the young master."

"Oh." It turns out that even unrequited love is almost becoming a luxury for her.

Zhu Er looked at the calm princess, very puzzled.

"Princess, aren't you curious? Maybe it's the future son-in-law." Most people would be curious!

Anping looked at the swaying curtain, but he didn't know where his heart was drifting.

If you can't marry the person you like, then it doesn't matter if you marry anyone.