Han palace chaos
Chapter 20
In the summer and April of the first year of Yongshi, Emperor Cheng named Zhao Lin, Jieyu Zhao's father, Marquis of Chengyang.Two months later, Zhao Jieyu was named the new empress of the Han Dynasty.Amnesty to the world.
However, in the world at that time, the people were already in panic.Natural disasters and visions are everywhere, and there are faint omens of turmoil.There are also ballads about Zhao Yizhu circulating in the market: "Yanyan, tail salivating, Mr. Zhang, we will meet each other from time to time; the wooden door is lit up, Yan Fei comes, pecking at the emperor's grandson. When the emperor's grandson dies, Yan pecks at the arrow..."
The rumors of folk songs circulating among the people in the market all revealed, explicitly or implicitly, the tragedies and turmoil that occurred in the palace.However, the huge Weiyang Palace doesn't know anything about the bitter and happy life of the common people, and it still sings and dances every day, playing extravagant and fragrant rhymes, and dancing noisy and leisurely dance music.
And the night Zhao Yizhu first ascended the throne of queen, he drove to Zengchengshe.
Yizhu is wearing a gorgeous queen's dress, with complicated patterns on it, very dignified, revealing the nobility and prestige of the royal family, making her look no longer as immature and slender as before, but with a kind of matriarchal nobility with maturity.When Yizhu arrived, Banzhu was lying on the couch due to illness and could not get up.
As soon as Yizhu Fang entered the door, he waved his hand and retreated for about four weeks.
Then, she moved lotus steps, suppressing the surging thoughts in her heart, and walked towards the woman on the sick bed that she had been thinking about day and night.
At that time, early summer.However, the weather was a bit cooler, Zeng Cheng's house was lit with fine sandalwood, and the wisps of fragrance filled the entire palace with mist. Ban Jieyu's body was lying on her side, with her back to the woman behind her.She was covered with a light blue thin velvet quilt, with thousands of criss-cross strands and complicated lines, intertwined layer upon layer like inextricable thoughts.
Yizhu walked to the side of the couch, stood behind her, looked down at her frail body, and smelled the bitter fragrance emanating from her body.He said lightly, "You are sick."
Banju trembled slightly, and a light cough slid out of his throat, desperately suppressing the turbulence in his heart.
"Is it because the world is in chaos that you are sick. Phoenix?"
Yizhu smiled bitterly, that smile was helpless and desolate.She bent down lightly, stretched out her white and tender slender fingers, and with only a little effort, she turned the beautiful woman's body on the bed, so that she could look at her beautiful face wantonly.
However, the originally pure and soft face also brought a little bit of loneliness and sadness, haggard and aging.
Yizhu felt a pain in his heart, but with his slender fingers, he followed the uneven contours of her face and stroked it carefully. He could clearly feel every inch of her skin, no matter whether it was smooth or dry, whether it was bright or dark, It's all the joy she has been obsessed with for too long.
"Zhu'er, you still don't want to go with me." Yizhu's lips whispered in her ear, like poison, invading her internal organs, wreaking havoc wantonly.
"I have become the empress of the Han Dynasty in this chaotic world, Zhu Er. Everything you dreamed of has been destroyed... Are you still unwilling to leave with me now? If you regret it now, there is still time for everything... Zhu Son..." Yizhu's hot lips are constantly touching Ban Zhu's face gently, leaving hot marks one after another, like flames blooming on her face...
Ban Zhu closed his eyes, two streams of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, icy cold, and slid down to his earlobes.
Yizhu felt chilled because of her silence, she suddenly hugged the person on the couch weakly!
"Why?...Why no matter what I do, you never look at me well?...Then why did you leave affection for me back then, why did you land beside me?..."
Her hug was so tight that it almost suffocated Ban Zhu. However, even though he felt her heart-piercing pain, Ban Zhu remained silent and looked at the sky outside the window with calm and cold eyes. , nowhere to turn...
The author has something to say: ... This chapter seems redundant again~
However, in the world at that time, the people were already in panic.Natural disasters and visions are everywhere, and there are faint omens of turmoil.There are also ballads about Zhao Yizhu circulating in the market: "Yanyan, tail salivating, Mr. Zhang, we will meet each other from time to time; the wooden door is lit up, Yan Fei comes, pecking at the emperor's grandson. When the emperor's grandson dies, Yan pecks at the arrow..."
The rumors of folk songs circulating among the people in the market all revealed, explicitly or implicitly, the tragedies and turmoil that occurred in the palace.However, the huge Weiyang Palace doesn't know anything about the bitter and happy life of the common people, and it still sings and dances every day, playing extravagant and fragrant rhymes, and dancing noisy and leisurely dance music.
And the night Zhao Yizhu first ascended the throne of queen, he drove to Zengchengshe.
Yizhu is wearing a gorgeous queen's dress, with complicated patterns on it, very dignified, revealing the nobility and prestige of the royal family, making her look no longer as immature and slender as before, but with a kind of matriarchal nobility with maturity.When Yizhu arrived, Banzhu was lying on the couch due to illness and could not get up.
As soon as Yizhu Fang entered the door, he waved his hand and retreated for about four weeks.
Then, she moved lotus steps, suppressing the surging thoughts in her heart, and walked towards the woman on the sick bed that she had been thinking about day and night.
At that time, early summer.However, the weather was a bit cooler, Zeng Cheng's house was lit with fine sandalwood, and the wisps of fragrance filled the entire palace with mist. Ban Jieyu's body was lying on her side, with her back to the woman behind her.She was covered with a light blue thin velvet quilt, with thousands of criss-cross strands and complicated lines, intertwined layer upon layer like inextricable thoughts.
Yizhu walked to the side of the couch, stood behind her, looked down at her frail body, and smelled the bitter fragrance emanating from her body.He said lightly, "You are sick."
Banju trembled slightly, and a light cough slid out of his throat, desperately suppressing the turbulence in his heart.
"Is it because the world is in chaos that you are sick. Phoenix?"
Yizhu smiled bitterly, that smile was helpless and desolate.She bent down lightly, stretched out her white and tender slender fingers, and with only a little effort, she turned the beautiful woman's body on the bed, so that she could look at her beautiful face wantonly.
However, the originally pure and soft face also brought a little bit of loneliness and sadness, haggard and aging.
Yizhu felt a pain in his heart, but with his slender fingers, he followed the uneven contours of her face and stroked it carefully. He could clearly feel every inch of her skin, no matter whether it was smooth or dry, whether it was bright or dark, It's all the joy she has been obsessed with for too long.
"Zhu'er, you still don't want to go with me." Yizhu's lips whispered in her ear, like poison, invading her internal organs, wreaking havoc wantonly.
"I have become the empress of the Han Dynasty in this chaotic world, Zhu Er. Everything you dreamed of has been destroyed... Are you still unwilling to leave with me now? If you regret it now, there is still time for everything... Zhu Son..." Yizhu's hot lips are constantly touching Ban Zhu's face gently, leaving hot marks one after another, like flames blooming on her face...
Ban Zhu closed his eyes, two streams of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, icy cold, and slid down to his earlobes.
Yizhu felt chilled because of her silence, she suddenly hugged the person on the couch weakly!
"Why?...Why no matter what I do, you never look at me well?...Then why did you leave affection for me back then, why did you land beside me?..."
Her hug was so tight that it almost suffocated Ban Zhu. However, even though he felt her heart-piercing pain, Ban Zhu remained silent and looked at the sky outside the window with calm and cold eyes. , nowhere to turn...
The author has something to say: ... This chapter seems redundant again~
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