I got Bai Yue Guangying Queen [Rebirth]

Rong Guang thought about it carefully, but he didn't come up with any results.

After all, when Chacha was three years old, Rongguang himself was not very old.

Rong Guang was stunned by such a question. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't find anything. She sighed and said, "My sister doesn't think about it anymore... I remember that you were not willing to talk when you were young, which is different from now. .”

In fact, when I was a child, Cha Cha was not only reluctant to talk.

Except for a few children who were similar to her age, she looked at everyone with guarded eyes, and she was like a cat that would violently bite at any time and anywhere.

Chacha just asked casually, and didn't intend to get any serious answer.

After all, Rong Guang lived with her biological parents before she was eight years old, and she didn't grow up with her. Not many people can still clearly remember what it was like when they were seven or eight years old, and the not-so-good kid next door was like.

Probably when the three of them were chatting, they looked at Duan Nong too frequently. Duan Nong looked at them for a while, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and rushed over furiously.

"You guys just chat, why are you always looking at me?!" Duan Nong said fiercely.

Concubine Chu Liang leaned back on the chair in a very relaxed posture and said nothing.

She didn't say anything, Duan Nong didn't dare to ask, and now he didn't dare to provoke Cha Cha, fearing that Rong Guang would really offend her, so he could only say to Rong Guang: "Ask you!"

"I didn't say anything." Rong Guang shrugged, thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Chu was talking about your appearance when you were young, and I listened to it out of curiosity."

"What happened when I was young?" Duan Nong was suspicious for a while, but seeing the expressions of the three of them didn't seem to be fake, and he didn't think too much. After a while, he said with bright eyes: "If you want to know what happened when I was young, you can directly Just come and ask me, I will tell you everything, what I tell you myself is no more true than what an outsider tells you!"

Rong Guang expressed deep doubts about the second half of Duan Nong's sentence.

If it was Duan Nong who recounted that even shocking experience, it would probably become—"When I was three years old, the room caught fire, and I was in danger. I turned on the fire hydrant to put out the fire, and at the same time twisted the bed sheet into a safety rope." , went out through the window and saved the whole family!"

Possibly even more exaggerated.

So Rong Guang smiled perfunctorily and said, "There is a chance, there is a chance."

Zhang Nanchuan had already set up the scene, and when he came to look for someone, he saw Duan Nong, looked him up and down, and said, "Teammate Rong Guang?"

Duan Nong nodded, finally lost the arrogance he had always carried on his face, and became humble and polite, and said, "Hello, Director Zhang, I am Duan Nong, please give me your advice."

Zhang Nanchuan waved his hand. He was used to idleness, and he couldn't stand the self-contained way of greeting among trainees. It is also qualified, I heard that you brought two acting teachers with you this time?"

"Yes." Duan Nong was a little nervous, looked left and right, and said: "The acting teacher will help me practice again in private, and if I don't understand the script, I will ask Rong Guanghe... and Mr. Chu."

"It's feasible." Zhang Nanchuan nodded. He should know the teachers of the two professional courses, and said, "Xiao Rong and Xiao Chu often discuss these together. You and Rong Guang are in the same group. Please ask for advice if you have nothing to do. It's okay, the snow scene is almost here. , the two of you are ready to start shooting, and you have to switch scenes in the afternoon, hurry up."

Rong Guang nodded, and followed into the dressing room to change.

Coincidentally, what is going to be filmed today is the scene she discussed with Chu Feiliang not long ago.

It was mid-winter, and there was a gloomy silence outside the window.

The thick bright yellow in the house mixed with the ambergris rising slowly from the incense burner in the house made the already dull atmosphere even more depressed. people.

Rongguang's shoulders, the top of his head, and even the tip of his eyebrows were covered with thick frost and snow, and the snowdrops on his eyelashes melted with the heat, and became water vapor hanging on his eyelashes.

She appeared from behind the screen, and sat majestically on the seat not far in front of the dragon bed.

The head eunuch bowed his head, but he didn't say a word.

From his face, you can't even see the domineering look when you first saw Wen Mou for the first time.

"Jiang... Aiqing is here?" An old and hoarse voice sounded from the bed, and then, a very skinny hand covered with age spots was slightly raised, and then fell back heavily bed.

The eunuch was shocked, and his head was lowered a little more.

Jiang Wenmou took a sip of the smoky tea, put down the teacup in a leisurely manner, retracted his eyebrows, and walked to the window with his hands in his hands.

"Your Majesty, there is only a grasslander here, without your mistress." Her voice was hoarse, and there was still snow falling on her hair and shoulders, as well as the cold breath of frost and snow on her body.

This cold smell seemed to spread to the bed, and the turbid eyes of the skinny old man became clear for a while, and his voice became sonorous for a while, and he said, "Are you complaining about me?"

"Grassmen don't dare." Jiang Wenmou coughed twice, finally took his eyes back from the thick snow outside the window, walked indoors, and immediately knelt on the ground on one knee without haste, with a look that couldn't be concealed between his brows and eyes exhausted.

"Why don't you dare?" The emperor on the dragon bed tilted his head slightly, his face covered by the gauze was dying, his eyes were cloudy again, but the struggle and unwillingness in his eyes were very obvious , "Little Zhuge of the present age, inherited the talent and learning of the founding prime minister, and even outperformed the blue—I will ask you, in the end, will you help me?!"

"Caomin is incompetent." Jiang Wenmou lowered his head, with a wry smile on his lips, he shook slowly and said, "Caomin's heart is not in the world, dragging such a sick and weak body, but just lingering, barren days Forget it, I can't afford to be entrusted by His Majesty."

"You—!" The old man on the dragon bed was anxious, and suddenly coughed heavily, his voice was like a dilapidated old bellows, and he seemed to be unable to breathe even a few times.

Many people rushed out of the house, including imperial physicians, guards, court ladies, eunuchs, etc., and in an instant, the water around the dragon bed was blocked.

There were many people, and even at noon when the sky was bright, the room seemed groggy and dark.

After a while, the person on the hospital bed finally stabilized his emotions, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't sit up at all.

His pupils were cloudy, and the edges of his pupils were long blurred, mixed with turquoise, as if he was dying. His appearance was quite different from the majestic emperor in Jiang Wenmou's impression.

Jiang Wenmou sighed inwardly, his brows and eyes were even more restrained.

"Do you know... How is the princess doing now?" The emperor finally said a word intermittently.

The first time the word "Eldest Princess" came to his ears, Jiang Wenmou was shocked.

She gave a silent wry smile, and sighed: "It's just a bad debt, so why should your Majesty bring up the story again?"

The old man on the dragon bed ignored what Jiang Wenmou said, but said to himself: "The princess is powerful, and there are voices calling for the princess to ascend the throne. The position is handed over to a woman, even if she is my own daughter or a princess of the dynasty, it will not work."

Jiang Wenmou only twitched the corners of his lips, but did not speak.

"Between the princess and the prince, I must only keep the prince." The emperor took a breath and said: "The royal family has no family affection at all, and it is difficult to coexist between power and family affection, and I also... have no choice. "

Jiang Wenmou said with a cold face, "Your Majesty has his own reasons."

"You're still blaming me for driving the princess to a dead end? So you don't want to make a move and assist the prince to ascend the throne?" The emperor sneered, his skinny hands clenched the tassels by the window, and propped up his body a little bit, He asked heavily: "Are you blaming me for forcing your own children to death one by one? But do you have a choice when you treat me! I have no choice but to—! Cough—"

There was another burst of heavy coughing, and the hall was once again crowded with people.

Jiang Wenmou knelt on the ground all the time, and only raised his head when the crowd was extremely noisy, and looked at the trembling bodies and eyes with different thoughts.

Finally, the crowd faded away once again.

The emperor had only the strength left to breathe, and fell on the bed with a hoarse voice, but he could only make a dilapidated sound of 'ho ho' from his throat.

Only then did Jiang Wenmou say: "Since Your Majesty can't speak, let the grassroots speak for you."

"If the person enthroned is the princess, she will definitely convince the court and the public. The prince is not without talent or virtue, but he is too young. When the princess entrusts the throne to the prince, it will be a peaceful and prosperous world, and At that time, the crown prince will definitely be the king of a country."

"Your Majesty's relatives are weak, and there are more signs of heirs taking over the heirs. You believed what the charlatans said, and took the opportunity to kill your children one by one, leaving only the sons and daughters born to the former empress."

"Your Majesty." Jiang Wenmou finally looked at the emperor's declining eyebrows and said, "No one has ever been really involuntary, and no one can really force you to be that executioner. Until today, everything you have done, It's all your choice."

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