I am the faint king [system]

"Don't talk about your temperament, even if you are a father, you may not be able to persuade you, but you must always remember that the king is the king, and the minister is the minister."

"The king is the king, the king is the king, the king is always above the minister."

Knowing that her father was angry, Yang Qinglian lowered her head and said, "I know I was wrong."

Yang Tuo's anger has not dissipated.

He said: "If you knew you were wrong, you should have given His Majesty the Emperor's Technique long ago, and even the late emperor's handbook should have been given to Your Majesty long ago!"

"Father, are you just angry because of this?" Yang Qinglian didn't answer the conversation this time, but asked inexplicably.

Sure enough, the words came out.

Yang Tuo's expression changed subtly.

It seems that the child's speculative gaze has become sharper.

He restrained his tone and reminded her: "Lian'er, my father more or less knows what happened today."

"Even if His Majesty is surrounded by our people, but it is difficult to guard against family thieves day and night, so you have to be more cautious as a father."

Yang Qinglian just stared at her father without saying a word.

Yang Tuo stopped talking nonsense, he has been an official for many years, he has taught countless princes and grandchildren, and children of aristocratic families, but only his own daughter, he has not taught for a day, but she is even more outstanding than the talents he has taught.

He said earnestly: "No matter what, His Majesty cannot be allowed to approach you again."

"Now you are the only one left in the Yang family's concubine. You must not use marriage or marriage as a bargaining chip for everything."

The voice fell.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly sank.

Both father and daughter fell into silence.

After waiting for a while.

Yang Qinglian lowered her eyes and didn't say anything else.

"My daughter knows," she said.

Yang Tuo turned his back and didn't look at her, and said again: "What happened today can't happen again."

"Lian'er, now that you have reached the age, you need to be a father."

Yang Qinglian immediately interrupted his words: "Daddy, please forgive me for not being able to start a family for the time being."

Yang Tuo didn't force her either, just nodded and sighed: "Hey, let's wait for a few more years, and when His Majesty takes over the government again, you should calm down and retire."

"Yes, my daughter will leave the court at that time." Yang Qinglian kept her head bowed from beginning to end, which was well-behaved, making it difficult to see her expression at the moment.

Yang Tuo finally ended the topic himself: "Well, let's go down and have a good rest."

In the study, Yang Qinglian's beautiful figure quickly disappeared nearby.

When Ling Yangtuo turned around, he saw the figure of his daughter behind him, and the feeling of emptiness made him startled.

"That kid, are you angry?"

"Oh." He sighed heavily.

At present, there are senior officials of the third rank and the heads of hundreds of officials of the first rank living in Yangfu.

The imperial court specially released a private treasury, and built a large piece of land next to the Yangfu into a classical and magnificent courtyard house, which is very grand, and serves as the residence of the female chief and assistant.

And named it Linglong Mansion.

It means outstanding people, exquisite and pure heart, and it is the name set by the late emperor himself before his death.

Yang Qinglian returned to Linglong Mansion from Yang Mansion.

The girl Yang Taozi trotted over and said happily, "Miss, you are back."

"Do you want to wash off first this time or have dinner first?"

Yang Qinglian has long since lost her appetite, so it doesn't matter whether she eats or not.

She said, "Prepare water."

Xiao Taozi was not in a good mood when she heard that the lady was usually cold and indifferent, it was difficult for outsiders to find anything unusual, but as the maid she grew up with, she could barely understand it.

Little Taozi didn't dare to say anything, but went to the kitchen and asked a few people to bring the slightly better bath water to the bathroom one by one.

To be filled the whole mahogany barrel.

Yang Qinglian crossed a peacock screen, took off her coat and put it on the wooden shelf. With her fingertips, she gently pulled off the waist button tied around her waist, revealing her white, tender and moist skin...

However, she quickly stopped moving.

Yang Qinglian's gaze paused, and she looked at a neat set of pale yellow black gowns hanging on the top rack of the closet, clean, brand new and as new.

It's just that there is an unsuitable sewing line on the right shoulder of the Xuanpao. It is crooked, but it is very careful. It seems that the person who sews is not good at women, but still insists on sewing it by herself. A cut of more than ten centimeters was exposed by the knife mark.

Yang Qinglian walked out, her cold and beautiful eyes, which had always been calm in the ancient well, finally couldn't help shivering with a soft light.

She stretched out her fingertips to caress, lovingly stroking the sutures left by the knife marks wherever she went.

Pu Cang Hall.

Hang up the lanterns early and wait for dusk to come.

Although Chu Yue was angry, she couldn't completely hate this woman, Yang Qinglian.

She doesn't know why she is like this? !

"Oh, I don't want to open a lily, do I?"

As soon as he said that, Eunuch Zheng heard it.

But Eunuch Zheng didn't think much, he asked: "Your Majesty, have you finished washing?"

Chu Yue leaned against the marble bathing pool. The green pool in the middle also had tap water from the faucet. All the water used for bathing flowed from here. It was very convenient, and no one needed to carry the water at all.

More and this bathhouse itself is a natural location of a small hot spring.

She hummed and chirped comfortably, and of course it would be more perfect if she ignored the scene of Yangqing Lianbi dong in her mind every now and then.

She said to Eunuch Zheng outside: "Not yet."

Then His Majesty, don't be greedy for too long.Eunuch Zheng really knows her very well.

Chu Yue really wanted to soak for three days and three nights before going out.

But for the sake of her body, she still restrained herself, saved some capital, and became a faint king.

"Sprinkle half a stick of incense again, and I will go out."

As Chu Yue said, she took out a bright yellow towel and gently wiped her left shoulder, and when she switched arms and it was her right shoulder, the hideous line of the scar appeared on her shoulder, which she usually covered up so that no one else could see it.

Or to be afraid of being seen, not to mention that she is a daughter, the most important thing is that if someone sees her, she might cause an uproar and be used by those who want to.

Usually it’s okay to cover it up, but every time I take a shower, it hurts. Even though the scar is not ugly, there are only faint scabs left on the shoulder.

Chu Yue looked carefully at her right shoulder. It was a very long knife mark, more than ten centimeters long, from the edge of the shoulder to the intersection of the arm.

One can imagine how badly she had been hurt.

She couldn't remember the past, or did she not have the memory of the original owner?

It's just a feeling of familiarity and strangeness in my heart.

The indescribable mood and indescribable grief made her really want to know how this injury came about?

These days, she observed for a long time, tested the people around her openly and secretly, almost no one knew where her injury came from, and no one even knew that she was injured.

Even Eunuch Zheng himself didn't know about it.

She used to hide it and didn't want to expose herself, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that something is wrong. Something terrible must have happened to her, so she has to hide it.

It's strange, it's been several years since the injury, what happened along the way?

It's a pity that she has no impression at all in her mind.