Empress' Marshal's Concubine

Although Wu Zetian was a little wronged, she did it after all, and she still had no restraint in front of Yun Ganhan.This also shows that Wu Zetian has long been accustomed to this on weekdays.

When Wang Xi entered the Hidden Yuxuan bedroom, he looked at the naked woman in the room who Wu Zetian had dragged off even her skull and threw her head aside, and lowered her head weakly.

Look at the situation...

Think about Concubine Ning's appearance when she left, not to mention old fritters like Wang Xi, even the little eunuchs who followed behind knew what was released in the house just now.

Few of the women and men His Majesty favored lived long.

It's just that His Majesty has never favored anyone in Hidden Yuxuan, what happened today?

Wang Xi peeked at Wu Zetian, who had a very ugly face, and sighed in his heart, Your Majesty!You've been holding back for so long, why didn't you hold back?

No matter how much you can't help it, you can't pamper others here!

Aren't you driving people out?

After painstaking preparations, an unbearable person like you made a bamboo basket to fetch water...

How will we clean up the mess from now on!

And how should Concubine Ning explain it so that Concubine Ning can listen to your explanation?

I'm so sad!

Wang Xi looked at Wu Zetian who was sitting on the bed with disheveled clothes, sucking his teeth, smiling uglier than crying.

Greeted a few young eunuchs outside the door to come in, cleaned up the corpses in the house, and even smoked every corner of the house with a stove with incense to drive away the bloody smell in the house. The house is well kept warm, obviously The ventilation is not good, so apart from using the incense burner to get rid of the bloody smell in the room, we can only open the door and lift the curtain to ventilate.

Wu Zetian didn't wear much on his body, who would dare to do something that would hurt Wu Zetian's dragon body.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Ning has already gone to Xinuang Pavilion. Let this old servant serve you and rest!" Wang Xi shook off the dust in his arms, and respectfully came to the bed where Wu Zetian was, intending to serve Wu Zetian to sleep peacefully.

But Wu Zetian is destined to have trouble sleeping tonight, and it is also the ministers in the court who have trouble sleeping this night.

The various forces in the court that have been contending with each other, Yun Ganhan, who entered the court as an official with the mysterious appearance of a dark horse, broke the deadlock.

In the brightly lit capital of Kyoto, several civil servants and military generals in the dynasty gathered their own party members, discussing who would be more likely to pull Yun Ganhan, a new coach who doesn't care about meat and vegetables, into his camp.

And the officials from the DPRK and China who have been bought by various countries are also busy writing letters to other countries, saying that Yun Ganhan, the new commander of the Wushi Dynasty who suddenly appeared, is about to bring [-] soldiers to quell the border wars. The young woman made Wu Zetian look at her differently.

"No, wait for changing clothes." Wu Zetian looked at the bright red pepper wall in the room with disgust, which was supposed to be a festive wall, but at this moment, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be stained with blood.

"Find out where this woman was sent!" Wu Zetian looked at the messy clothes on her body in disgust, and then turned her head to look at the messy bed, with a gloomy and terrifying face.

"Break the root and lifeline. Otherwise, I will cut off your root with my own hands." Wu Zetian's voice carried an undisguised chill.

"Yushufang." Wu Zetian's clothes had been changed from inside to outside.

"Your Majesty, Long Qi is here to deliver a letter." Wang Xi glanced at the door where a gap was opened for ventilation, and his voice was very low.

"Your Majesty, would you like to see me?" Wang Xi looked at Wu Zetian without saying a word for a long while, kneeling on the ground and waiting for Wu Zetian to change a pair of thick-soled golden boots.

Peeking at Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian nodded slightly.Wang Xi hurriedly turned his head and shouted to the outside, "Come in!"

Following a gust of cold wind, a black shadow landed in front of Wu Zetian, and a strong man in black clothes knelt on the ground not far from Wu Zetian.

"Long Qi sees Your Majesty." The man respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian stood up without even moving her eyelids, allowing Wang Xi to smooth out the invisible wrinkles on her clothes.

"Where is the letter?" Wu Zetian had already put on the cloak of going out at this moment.

Long Qi enshrined the letter with both hands, saying it was a letter, but in fact it was just a piece of ordinary rice paper on the Xinuange desk.The ink on it is still brand new, obviously it was written not long ago, and it was sent here after drying.

Wu Zetian opened the rice paper, on which was written in small letters:

His Majesty:

The minister's mansion is newly built, and there is no competent person to manage the affairs. I implore your majesty to give the minister the small table, small stool, and Mother An.

Wu Zetian looked at the short rice paper in his hand that could not be called a letter at all, but could only be regarded as a message, and felt very uncomfortable.

This time I pushed her away completely. In the past, she was just because I couldn't help touching her in the space that day, so I alienated myself a lot, but today I am in her palace, her bed Above all, no matter whether he took the initiative or was forced to, he loved others in front of her.

Although he is the emperor, this kind of thing is not unusual in the harem, but Wu Zetian remembers clearly that Yun Ganhan once told her that in the era she lived in, they were all monogamous, so after that, I have been restrained, even if I favor someone, I will not let the matter spread, I am a magic cultivator, the fastest way to improve my cultivation is to double cultivate or find a cauldron, but the cauldron is so easy to find, and the magic cultivator Cultivation is all about using one's energy and energy to improve one's physical ability and cultivation.

It is impossible for her to risk Yun Ganhan's life, and more importantly, she is afraid that Yun Ganhan will treat her with a strange and indifferent attitude.

But now the ugliness she has been carefully hiding is exposed to Yun Ganhan without any cover.

"Is she okay?" Wu Zetian touched the beautiful handwriting on the piece of rice paper with a rare determination on his face.

As an emperor, killing and making decisions are inevitable. You can't love your sons and daughters. Since ancient times, emperors can't fall in love with one person.

"When I went back to Xinuange, I wrote this letter and asked my servant to deliver it." Long Qi bowed his head and looked down.

"There is no need to report her affairs in the future." Wu Zetian turned back the letter from Yun Ganhan to Wang Xi, and strode out by himself.

"Your Majesty, when Shuai Yun sent his servants back, he took them directly to the Shuai's mansion." Long Qi knelt there without moving.

"You and Wang Xi go get someone! I'll take care of you. She has an accident. Bring the head of your nine tribes." Wu Zetian was about to reach the door, and then looked back into the room.

"Yes." Long Qi stood up from the ground.

"Tonight, all the servants will go to the Department of Punishment to receive their own punishment. Rebuild this dormitory." Wu Zetian opened the curtain and walked out. The heavy rain outside did not make her return to the dormitory. She didn't seem to feel the chill of the heavy rain. Like walking in the rain step by step, she refused the umbrella held up by the attendant.

"Hey! I'm afraid there will be no Ansheng in the days to come." Wang Xi took Long Qi to find the small table, the small stool, and Nanny An with a bitter face, and asked the three lucky people to go to the Xinshuai's mansion to serve him. .

Not to mention the small table and stool, Nanny An and the three happily packed up their things, and followed Long Qi out of the palace to the marshal's mansion.

It is only said that Wu Zetian walked slowly in the heavy rain alone.

He didn't let the people behind him follow him, drenched in the cold raindrops, and the biting cold wind was blowing on his face, and his steps were slightly heavy.

The rain fell like flying catkins and ice blades, and fell mercilessly on Wu Zetian's golden crown with simple hair. Qingcheng's face was also stained with a bit of cold, and the golden casual clothes had long been covered with rain.

The scenery in the palace is naturally gorgeous everywhere.

But in the harem of intrigue, there are really a few people who can enjoy the beautiful scenery calmly...

The branches on both sides of the tree-lined path swayed gently, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. Because of the rain, the air was particularly fresh.

Wu Zetian smelled the refreshing smell, and the sullen feeling in his heart finally dissipated a lot.

Stepping on the stagnant water on the bluestone road, the water splashed everywhere, and the boots on his feet were also wet, but the idea in Wu Zetian's heart gradually took shape.

After a cold rain, she finally figured out her exhaustion and confusion.

If you don't conquer thousands of miles of mountains and rivers by yourself, even if you conquer thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the original charm will become clear and boring.

No matter how exquisite the various things in this palace are, they are after all man-made perfect appearances in people's eyes.

A person's life should be wanton and freehand. The freehand landscape of ink and wash, which is like a dream and a painting, is the real attraction.

Since she wanted it, so what if I let her go?

This world is my own, if I can't even dote on the person I like, then what the emperor did is too much of a failure.

Since she gave herself warmth, she would not let go easily.This warmth is determined not to let her exist in fear and pain.

Baby, wait for me.

I will let the warmth you give me exist in my thoughts, and promise to never leave.

Maybe she will be the one who makes herself really impulsive for her, willing to walk in the dark in order to untie the knot between the two of them.

I am willing to use actions to heal the misunderstanding between the two people.

Some injuries will not fade with time and years, but I am willing to use other methods to turn those injuries and pains into witnesses of the deep bond between two people.

Just take a scoop of three thousand weak waters, and this life will be warm, accompanied by a white head.

If you want to blame, blame you for giving me sincere care that day, and for occupying the pitiful softness that remained in my heart without being arrogant or impetuous.

Rest assured, I will break your sentence with the real reality. Promise is the beginning of a lie.

I am the king of a country, and I will never let myself have helplessness and regrets.

In your flowery time, I can satisfy whatever you want, the only thing is that I can't do my best.

You can only be owned by me, Wu Zetian!

Looking in the direction of Xinuange, Wu Zetian's eyes were full of coldness, and his whole body was covered with frightening mania.