Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

Ying Xiaohong has a problem that all high-ranking and powerful people will have.

He doesn't like others to appear confident in front of him, feel that he can control himself, and feel that he can control his own thoughts.Those old ministers were like this, and so were these harem concubines, so he wanted to let Sun Binglu know that if he wanted to have children and become a leader in the harem, he had to know whether he could bear it and whether he had the ability.

In Qixiang Palace, Sun Binglu had been crying and screaming for most of the night, she was afraid that she would not be blessed with this favor, and she was almost begging for mercy later on, the emperor still didn't let go.

"I heard that you went to Concubine Xiao to pay your respects this morning." He calmly seemed to be solving his own problems alone.

"If you go back to the emperor, that's what the concubine should do. It's too soon, the concubine is really..." She turned her head, frowning, her face flushed, and she half stuck out her tongue.

"I said, don't turn your head away," Ying Xiaohong didn't want to see her face, and only regarded her as another person, "Otherwise, how can a nobleman conceive my child?"

Sun Binglu felt that this time it was even more painful and intense than the last time, and she was both surprised and happy. This shows that the emperor likes her, and she cares as much as she exerts herself.

It's just that the emperor seems to be impatient. At the beginning, there was no foreplay at all, and he was forced to take off his clothes for a long time, burning dry and painful, and every time he attacked to the end, no matter how much she supported her arms, she almost Get knocked out of bed.

While she was about to die on the bed, she was thinking of wishful thinking in her heart.I heard that General Li is the emperor's confidant, if he can get in touch with him, maybe the emperor will pay more attention to him. General Li has not yet married a wife at this age, maybe as long as he prescribes the right medicine, it will be easy for him to become his own

"What do you think Concubine Xiao should do if she can't serve her for a long time?"

Sun Binglu's mind was turned into a cloud of muddy water, she lost her train of thought, and before she could figure it out, she gasped, "Chenqie, Chenqie can serve the emperor for Concubine Xiao all the time."

Ying Xiaohong lowered his gaze, "After the other young masters invite An back today, they will all chant scriptures and pray for Concubine Xiao, hoping that she will recover from her illness soon, but you are fine and want to replace her."

The person in front of him suddenly became sober, and panickedly said, "No, the emperor's concubine said that if Concubine Xiao is tired, the concubine is willing to share the burden."

Ying Xiaohong broke out amidst her screams, pushed her off the bed forcefully, after Sun Binglu rolled out of bed, she seemed to be half dead.

He straightened his clothes and walked out of the hall. Eunuch Huang came up to welcome him and waited for orders.

"Your nobleman has a vicious heart, and I really feel chilled looking forward to concubine Xiao's illness for a long time. Starting today, I will abolish my status, degrade to a commoner, put myself in the cold palace, contemplate my mistakes behind closed doors, and take back all my concubine's belongings."

Not long after, there was a burst of mourning.

Ye Lingjiang, who heard the movement in the room, carried a few melon seeds from Linzhou, kowtowed and asked the maid at the door, "What happened and why did you cry so loudly? I heard a haunting from far away."

The palace maid didn't dare to talk too much, she only answered the important matter, "Your Sun Gui committed the crime and was thrown into limbo."

"Why didn't you just enter the palace, so fast?"

The palace maid's eyes dodged, she was timid and cowardly, "I still have work to do, so I will leave first."

"It's better to ask less about the harem." Chu Yunchuan sat on the rocking chair in the courtyard, bathed in the moonlight.

"" Ye Lingjiang leaned against the door with his feet hooked, and squinted at him, "Master is so leisurely."

"Fortunately."

"No eating melon seeds"

"No."

Ye Lingjiang withdrew his hand and continued knocking.

"Sure enough, the emperor is the most standard heartbreaker."

"It's also the least responsible."

Chu Yunchuan didn't intend to lament these things with him, so he counted the time with his fingers, and got up from the chair, "Get up."

Before Ye Lingjiang could react, someone came to ask, "True people, please go to Fengluan Palace with your slaves."

The calculation is really accurate.

"What about the other two who were with us?" he asked.

"Already sent someone to invite."

They looked at each other and followed the man.

"With all due respect, Concubine Xiao's complexion is rosy and her breath is stable. Except for some old illnesses, she has just fallen asleep."

"You mean, she just fell asleep and slept for several days, but she couldn't wake up anyway."

Ye Lingjiang heard their conversation outside, it seemed to be the voice of Feng Lianing and the emperor, and then walked in after the person informed.

"Your Majesty, if you want to fully understand the reason, you need to observe more, can you please avoid it first, so as not to miss you when we cast the spell."

Ying Xiaohong glanced at Concubine Xiao who was unconscious, thought for a while, and said, "I have dismissed everyone according to the elder's instructions, and I will give you one night."

just one night

"Enough." Chu Yunchuan replied.

After he left, Feng Lianning said, "It's indeed the same as what you said, don't tell me you have to watch it in a dream this time?"

Since you can't create a dream, you can only change it.

"There can't be so many strangers in her dream, otherwise the dream will collapse and she will be in a desperate situation, and we will also be trapped in a dreamless dream. I will go, but I need someone to help me."

Feng Lianning said, "Let Ye Li accompany you, you have tried it before, so you are more confident."

"Well. If there is any movement outside, it's good to have someone to take care of it. Since Miss Qin is already in the palace and Concubine Xiao has become like this again, then Bai San may be nearby."

Ye Lingjiang hesitated. A fake Chu Yunchuan would appear in his dream, and there would be thoughts and phenomena that did not belong to him. Last time, it was already embarrassing enough. He sees, only confirms

"Eldest Sister" Changxiang knelt by the bed and held Concubine Xiao's hand. I don't know how many years I haven't seen her. laugh.

"It's a beautiful dream again, making people linger and forget to return to their eyes." Chu Yunchuan has seen through this sign, and a light blue light has appeared in his hand, ready to cast a spell to enter the dream.

Changxiang looked at Ye Lingjiang, his eyes were red, and his tone was even pleading, "You must wake her up."

Human life is important, Ye Lingjiang had no choice but to nod.

The next moment, a light appeared in front of his eyes, filling his entire vision, and soon fell into darkness, and then he felt dizzy, and when he concentrated again, his surroundings suddenly changed into a new look.

What appeared in front of my eyes was not a splendid palace, not a flawless emerald, but a dilapidated house, and a long wooden hairpin.

here is

Broken porcelain bowls, old buckets, tattered quilts, split bronze mirrors, with a few spider threads, buried with thin dust, it looks like the house is completely empty.

"Mom, I'll wash it for you, you go to rest."

"No need, Mother's body is getting strong, Ayao, hurry up and call your two younger brothers to come back for dinner, and they're still playing outside, it's almost dark."

"Eh, good"

They followed the sound in the house and looked out. An old woman was sitting outside scrubbing and washing clothes. Standing beside her was a simple and unpretentious girl. Ye Lingjiang recognized her at a glance, it was the beauty who was still lying on the bed just now, Concubine Xiao.

Ye Lingjiang followed him lightly without being noticed. Chu Yunchuan was behind him and followed him.

Following to the bank of a stream, the girl looked around, and immediately found two figures, which seemed to be doing things often.

She yelled over there, "Yaoer, Xiangzi, come back for dinner soon."

"Sister, we'll wait a little longer, I'll catch this loach right away." A half-person-tall little boy rolled up his trouser legs, rolled up his sleeves, and poked the fish in the stream. After poking for a long time, he jumped right in. After a while, he came out with a big fish in his arms.

“Dinner is settled”

Ye Lingjiang looked at it, and it seemed to be a miniature version of Changxiang, with a dirty face and two rows of teeth showing when he smiled.

The girl didn't think much of him, stepped forward and knelt down, dipped her hands in some water, wiped his face, and joked, "Look at you, it's like rolling in mud."

Another boy who was a little older also strode up, his body was covered with caught fish, he was holding an iron halberd with some blood on it, his brows were handsome and relaxed, and he looked calm and dignified.

"Sister, it's enough for three days."

Li Yao looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help saying, "Yaoer is so amazing."

"Sister, what about me?" Xiao Changxiang pinched the corner of her clothes like a pitiful child, as if waiting to be praised.

My sister pinched his nose and said with a smile, "Xiangzi is also good."

He immediately smiled again, with a great air, "It's because my fish is bigger than my brother's."

Ye Lingjiang almost laughed out loud.

It turns out that this kid has always been like this.

Li Yao picked up Xiao Changxiang, and then took Li Yao's hand to go home. Along the way, she hummed and they clapped and giggled.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Ye Lingjiang suddenly became melancholy, and seemed to understand a little bit.

Concubine Xiao's wish is not for glory and wealth, nor for the emperor's favor, but for her to have meals cooked with clothes made by a loving mother, and martial arts taught by a loving father, from the time when the smoke rises from the kitchen until the evening when she waits for her brother to return home. It is her little wish to live an ordinary life in peace and harmony.

She just wants to be Li Yao, not some empress.

Pity each other, why doesn't he think the same way

He also wanted to see his parents again and live with them.

Money, status, and rights can't bring back the dead, and can't bring back the lost or those separated by the walls of the deep palace.

Chu Yunchuan saw his strangeness, "Looking at these mortal worlds, you have to be a bystander."

Ye Lingjiang closed his eyes and nodded, "I know."

So, where to start and how to ruin someone else's happy day

"What are we going to do"

Chu Yunchuan looked at Li Yao who was smiling like a flower back and forth in the dilapidated hut, his face was very calm, and he said, "It's very simple, just call Concubine Xiao, and she will wake up."

The author has something to say, the main point is that after this matter is resolved, they will be together during the time when they return to the sect to practice together.

I found that my writing was really slow, and I wanted to force myself to write faster, so that it seemed that they were also fast together, but it took more than half a year.

There is also Ying Xiaohong, he eats both men and women, but he likes Li Yao, and he doesn't like any concubine. He favors concubines just to give an explanation to outsiders, but he feels that he can only sit on the dragon chair. His future sons are not worthy of the fact that this may be the case. He is very bad emotionally, but he is a rare wise king in government.

According to modern terms, he has an extremely serious personality disorder.

Maybe it has something to do with what he experienced when he was a child.

Of course, this is not written in detail 2333

I tried my best to finish this book in 2 months, and now I start to update it every day, but I don’t necessarily guarantee that I can write so much every day.