kill that paranoid emperor
Chapter 12
Su Rong followed Jifu to Baohua Hall.
This palace is a bit far from the Imperial Study Room, but the advantage is that there are few people and it is clean, and the scenery near the round lake is also good. Su Rong liked this place very much when he was the prime minister.
Ji Fu was a little depressed, he didn't know why Yue Sheng kept Su Rong by his side, and even specially gave him a place to live.
Do ordinary guards have such treatment?No!It can be seen from this that Fang Xuelan is indeed a vixen who charms the Lord.
He brought Su Rong to the front of Baohua Hall, and said coldly, "You will live here."
After speaking, Ji Fu turned around and wanted to leave, but Su Rong frowned and called out to him: "I haven't asked someone to clean up here yet."
Ji Fu: "As an imperial guard, you can't even sweep the floor by yourself?"
Su Rong didn't speak, just looked at him for a while, and then said: "Eunuch, as someone close to His Majesty, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, and don't do anything that offends others, so as not to bring disaster to Your Majesty or yourself."
Ji Fu originally wanted to refute him, but when he heard "bringing disaster to His Majesty", he suddenly fell silent.
After a long while, he sneered and said, "Mr. Fang's words are true, then you must remember what you said today, and don't cause trouble for Your Majesty."
Su Rong said: "I'm lazy. If others don't bully me, I won't bully others. If my father-in-law doesn't mess with me, I won't mess with Your Majesty."
Ji Fu felt that this Fang Xuelan was a bit thick-skinned and dared to threaten him.
He was about to taunt Su Rong again when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Looking back, a group of court ladies and eunuchs came over with all kinds of items, saluted him, and said: "I have seen the father-in-law, your majesty ordered us to clean up the bedroom for Mr. Fang."
Ji Fu: "..."
After the Baohua Palace was cleaned, Su Rong put out his few belongings, and threw away his clothes at Yue Sheng's request.
The little eunuchs moved three big boxes of new clothes for him, and before leaving, they all looked at Su Rong with doubtful and ambiguous eyes for a while, always wandering outside the hall to spy, as if they were very curious about Su Rong's stay.
Su Rong heard two good maids whispering at the gate of the hall, one said: "You don't come here, your majesty can't have the habit of breaking sleeves."
The other said: "Then tell me, Your Majesty brought this Fang Xuelan by his side, and why did he treat him so well?"
"...Your Majesty doesn't seem like someone who would like men."
Her companion retorted: "When you enter the palace later, take a closer look at Mr. Fang, and it's not too late to say this. He is much prettier than you."
Su Rong: "..."
He sighed helplessly, since he was born again, Su Rong hadn't experienced the feeling of being talked about by others for a while.
When I was the prime minister, I was talked about by others, but it was still a normal speech. What are these people talking about now?
Just as he was about to go back to the palace, he heard another court lady say: "What's the use of being prettier than me, and he's not as good as Prime Minister Su back then, how could Your Majesty..."
"Hey, be careful!"
Su Rong returned to the hall, opened the large boxes containing clothes, and glanced at them, all of them were light and elegant robes, soft and smooth to the touch, made of high-quality materials.
In fact, I don't blame the people in the palace for talking, even Su Rong felt that the current Yue Sheng...is very abnormal.
He didn't believe that Yue Sheng called him into the palace to make it easier for him to investigate the truth of the year.
There should be a deeper reason for Yue Sheng to make these actions.
But Su Rong couldn't figure it out, which made him a little frustrated, but also somewhat inexplicably relieved.
Yue Sheng grew up day by day, from a young mind to being independent, from relying on himself to breaking free from himself, Su Rong was happy for him, but a little bit of bitterness inevitably appeared in his heart.
If his worst guess is true, Su Rong thought, then he would not stay in the capital, and perhaps he would not stay in Dayin either.
After revenge and hatred, Su Rong felt that he should be alone in the world, ignore the troubles in this world, and will not trust anyone easily, and will not pay so much, and spend seven years with one person around.
Su Rong lowered his head slightly, absently pulled out a blue shirt, shook it off, and suddenly froze for a moment.
The smoke was as green as mist, and the edge of the robe was embroidered with thin lotus patterns. At first glance, Su Rong thought it was his old clothes.
But soon he remembered that this dress was very new, and the style was slightly different from what he used to wear three years ago. It should have been ordered by Yue Sheng recently.
...What exactly does Yue Sheng mean?
At this time, a palace maid suddenly came in from outside the hall and said to him: "Your Majesty invited you to Xingyun Pavilion for dinner."
While speaking, the court lady quietly raised her eyes and looked at Su Rong's appearance.
Indeed, as her companion said, Mr. Fang looks as bright as a peony in summer, coupled with that dusty temperament, he does not look vulgar, but looks like a flower god descending from the earth.
It's just that his face is slightly pale, and he seems to have frailty.
"By the way," the maid added, remembering something, "Your Majesty also asked the young master to put on the new clothes sent today."
Su Rong frowned lightly, and threw the clothes in his hand back into the box. For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable.
Yue Sheng gave Fang Xuelan clothes made of the styles he liked back then, which made him feel... a little angry.
"I don't want to wear it." Su Rong said bluntly.
Unexpectedly, the maid's slightly red face suddenly turned pale after hearing Su Rong's words.
She knelt down and said to Su Rong: "My lord, please obey His Majesty's request, otherwise the palace servants in Baohua Palace will bear the blame..."
Su Rong paused as he turned around and left, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Understood, you can change it for me."
The maid picked out a tea-white robe for him. Su Rong thought the color was too plain, so he tied an indigo brocade belt around his waist. After everything was tidied up, he glanced at himself in the mirror and faded away the color. The red color is much more plain now.
Xingyun Pavilion is the place where Yue Sheng usually lives now, next to the Imperial Study Room.
Su Rong learned from the palace population that since New Year's Eve three years ago, Yue Sheng moved out of the Changding Palace where he lived for more than ten years, and lived in Xingyun Pavilion for a long time. After a break, I was busy with political affairs almost all day.
It's too desperate, Su Rong was extracting scattered information from the palace population, while thinking absently, Yue Sheng Mingming is so diligent in political affairs, why is the reputation of the outside world so bad?
As if someone deliberately spread rumors.
However, Yue Sheng's temperament is indeed gloomy, even more perverse and cruel than three years ago.
Seeing the terrified appearance of the maid just now, Su Rong thought she would faint directly.
When they arrived near the Xingyun Pavilion, the palace guards who led the way left, leaving Su Rong to stand alone in front of the hall.
Su Rong pushed the door open, and saw that the Xingyun Pavilion was empty, so clean and tidy that there was almost no vitality, and there were no decorations - except for an ink painting hanging on the opposite wall.
Su Rong could tell at a glance that the painting was made by himself.
This painting is neither a picture of flowers and birds, nor a landscape of mountains and rivers. The ink marks on it are dripping and free, and the strokes are minimal, but both form and spirit are present. It is a picture of the battlefield overlooking the city wall.
This was the first battle that Yue Sheng had personally experienced before becoming the crown prince.
At that time the barbarians were in rebellion, Su Rong went to the northwest with him, and repelled the invading barbarians in just three days, this battle also became the most powerful reliance for Yue Sheng to win the crown prince.
When you get closer and observe carefully, you can still see a spot of fiery red in the center of the picture, which is Yue Sheng's back. Su Rong outlines the helmet fringe on top of his head, which becomes the only bright spot in this black and white ink painting.
When Su Rong looked at the painting, he was a little distracted and didn't notice someone coming in behind him.
As soon as Yue Cheng stepped into the hall, he caught a glimpse of a white figure standing inside from the corner of his eye. His black hair was like black ink and his figure was like snow. Yue Sheng's pupils constricted.
"Teacher..."
Hearing someone talking, Su Rong turned around and asked suspiciously, "What?"
The ending sound was suddenly cut off, and Yue Cheng stood at the entrance of the hall in a daze, his throat choked up for a moment, and he was unable to make a sound.
The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun was gentle and hazy. He couldn't see the appearance of the people in the hall clearly, he could only see the familiar figure and the outer shirt. The man walked towards him from the warm sun that was about to be annihilated. The horns also shimmer.
The author has something to say: Double Eleven Happy Duck
感谢在2020-11-1000:01:11~2020-11-1123:03:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Guanzhu ink;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
This palace is a bit far from the Imperial Study Room, but the advantage is that there are few people and it is clean, and the scenery near the round lake is also good. Su Rong liked this place very much when he was the prime minister.
Ji Fu was a little depressed, he didn't know why Yue Sheng kept Su Rong by his side, and even specially gave him a place to live.
Do ordinary guards have such treatment?No!It can be seen from this that Fang Xuelan is indeed a vixen who charms the Lord.
He brought Su Rong to the front of Baohua Hall, and said coldly, "You will live here."
After speaking, Ji Fu turned around and wanted to leave, but Su Rong frowned and called out to him: "I haven't asked someone to clean up here yet."
Ji Fu: "As an imperial guard, you can't even sweep the floor by yourself?"
Su Rong didn't speak, just looked at him for a while, and then said: "Eunuch, as someone close to His Majesty, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, and don't do anything that offends others, so as not to bring disaster to Your Majesty or yourself."
Ji Fu originally wanted to refute him, but when he heard "bringing disaster to His Majesty", he suddenly fell silent.
After a long while, he sneered and said, "Mr. Fang's words are true, then you must remember what you said today, and don't cause trouble for Your Majesty."
Su Rong said: "I'm lazy. If others don't bully me, I won't bully others. If my father-in-law doesn't mess with me, I won't mess with Your Majesty."
Ji Fu felt that this Fang Xuelan was a bit thick-skinned and dared to threaten him.
He was about to taunt Su Rong again when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Looking back, a group of court ladies and eunuchs came over with all kinds of items, saluted him, and said: "I have seen the father-in-law, your majesty ordered us to clean up the bedroom for Mr. Fang."
Ji Fu: "..."
After the Baohua Palace was cleaned, Su Rong put out his few belongings, and threw away his clothes at Yue Sheng's request.
The little eunuchs moved three big boxes of new clothes for him, and before leaving, they all looked at Su Rong with doubtful and ambiguous eyes for a while, always wandering outside the hall to spy, as if they were very curious about Su Rong's stay.
Su Rong heard two good maids whispering at the gate of the hall, one said: "You don't come here, your majesty can't have the habit of breaking sleeves."
The other said: "Then tell me, Your Majesty brought this Fang Xuelan by his side, and why did he treat him so well?"
"...Your Majesty doesn't seem like someone who would like men."
Her companion retorted: "When you enter the palace later, take a closer look at Mr. Fang, and it's not too late to say this. He is much prettier than you."
Su Rong: "..."
He sighed helplessly, since he was born again, Su Rong hadn't experienced the feeling of being talked about by others for a while.
When I was the prime minister, I was talked about by others, but it was still a normal speech. What are these people talking about now?
Just as he was about to go back to the palace, he heard another court lady say: "What's the use of being prettier than me, and he's not as good as Prime Minister Su back then, how could Your Majesty..."
"Hey, be careful!"
Su Rong returned to the hall, opened the large boxes containing clothes, and glanced at them, all of them were light and elegant robes, soft and smooth to the touch, made of high-quality materials.
In fact, I don't blame the people in the palace for talking, even Su Rong felt that the current Yue Sheng...is very abnormal.
He didn't believe that Yue Sheng called him into the palace to make it easier for him to investigate the truth of the year.
There should be a deeper reason for Yue Sheng to make these actions.
But Su Rong couldn't figure it out, which made him a little frustrated, but also somewhat inexplicably relieved.
Yue Sheng grew up day by day, from a young mind to being independent, from relying on himself to breaking free from himself, Su Rong was happy for him, but a little bit of bitterness inevitably appeared in his heart.
If his worst guess is true, Su Rong thought, then he would not stay in the capital, and perhaps he would not stay in Dayin either.
After revenge and hatred, Su Rong felt that he should be alone in the world, ignore the troubles in this world, and will not trust anyone easily, and will not pay so much, and spend seven years with one person around.
Su Rong lowered his head slightly, absently pulled out a blue shirt, shook it off, and suddenly froze for a moment.
The smoke was as green as mist, and the edge of the robe was embroidered with thin lotus patterns. At first glance, Su Rong thought it was his old clothes.
But soon he remembered that this dress was very new, and the style was slightly different from what he used to wear three years ago. It should have been ordered by Yue Sheng recently.
...What exactly does Yue Sheng mean?
At this time, a palace maid suddenly came in from outside the hall and said to him: "Your Majesty invited you to Xingyun Pavilion for dinner."
While speaking, the court lady quietly raised her eyes and looked at Su Rong's appearance.
Indeed, as her companion said, Mr. Fang looks as bright as a peony in summer, coupled with that dusty temperament, he does not look vulgar, but looks like a flower god descending from the earth.
It's just that his face is slightly pale, and he seems to have frailty.
"By the way," the maid added, remembering something, "Your Majesty also asked the young master to put on the new clothes sent today."
Su Rong frowned lightly, and threw the clothes in his hand back into the box. For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable.
Yue Sheng gave Fang Xuelan clothes made of the styles he liked back then, which made him feel... a little angry.
"I don't want to wear it." Su Rong said bluntly.
Unexpectedly, the maid's slightly red face suddenly turned pale after hearing Su Rong's words.
She knelt down and said to Su Rong: "My lord, please obey His Majesty's request, otherwise the palace servants in Baohua Palace will bear the blame..."
Su Rong paused as he turned around and left, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Understood, you can change it for me."
The maid picked out a tea-white robe for him. Su Rong thought the color was too plain, so he tied an indigo brocade belt around his waist. After everything was tidied up, he glanced at himself in the mirror and faded away the color. The red color is much more plain now.
Xingyun Pavilion is the place where Yue Sheng usually lives now, next to the Imperial Study Room.
Su Rong learned from the palace population that since New Year's Eve three years ago, Yue Sheng moved out of the Changding Palace where he lived for more than ten years, and lived in Xingyun Pavilion for a long time. After a break, I was busy with political affairs almost all day.
It's too desperate, Su Rong was extracting scattered information from the palace population, while thinking absently, Yue Sheng Mingming is so diligent in political affairs, why is the reputation of the outside world so bad?
As if someone deliberately spread rumors.
However, Yue Sheng's temperament is indeed gloomy, even more perverse and cruel than three years ago.
Seeing the terrified appearance of the maid just now, Su Rong thought she would faint directly.
When they arrived near the Xingyun Pavilion, the palace guards who led the way left, leaving Su Rong to stand alone in front of the hall.
Su Rong pushed the door open, and saw that the Xingyun Pavilion was empty, so clean and tidy that there was almost no vitality, and there were no decorations - except for an ink painting hanging on the opposite wall.
Su Rong could tell at a glance that the painting was made by himself.
This painting is neither a picture of flowers and birds, nor a landscape of mountains and rivers. The ink marks on it are dripping and free, and the strokes are minimal, but both form and spirit are present. It is a picture of the battlefield overlooking the city wall.
This was the first battle that Yue Sheng had personally experienced before becoming the crown prince.
At that time the barbarians were in rebellion, Su Rong went to the northwest with him, and repelled the invading barbarians in just three days, this battle also became the most powerful reliance for Yue Sheng to win the crown prince.
When you get closer and observe carefully, you can still see a spot of fiery red in the center of the picture, which is Yue Sheng's back. Su Rong outlines the helmet fringe on top of his head, which becomes the only bright spot in this black and white ink painting.
When Su Rong looked at the painting, he was a little distracted and didn't notice someone coming in behind him.
As soon as Yue Cheng stepped into the hall, he caught a glimpse of a white figure standing inside from the corner of his eye. His black hair was like black ink and his figure was like snow. Yue Sheng's pupils constricted.
"Teacher..."
Hearing someone talking, Su Rong turned around and asked suspiciously, "What?"
The ending sound was suddenly cut off, and Yue Cheng stood at the entrance of the hall in a daze, his throat choked up for a moment, and he was unable to make a sound.
The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun was gentle and hazy. He couldn't see the appearance of the people in the hall clearly, he could only see the familiar figure and the outer shirt. The man walked towards him from the warm sun that was about to be annihilated. The horns also shimmer.
The author has something to say: Double Eleven Happy Duck
感谢在2020-11-1000:01:11~2020-11-1123:03:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Guanzhu ink;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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