Improper stepping stone for men

After coming out of the brightly lit banquet hall, the light suddenly dimmed a few degrees, causing Cen Geng to shake his head uncomfortably. Under the influence of alcohol, his eyes were not as sharp as usual.

"Generalissimo," the two palace servants leading the way looked at each other calmly, and one of them said, "Please follow this way, Your Majesty Yuanjun is still waiting for you!"

Cen Geng shook his dizzy head, and said in a blunt manner: "Lead the way."

"Yes." The two palace servants agreed in unison, lowered their heads respectfully, and led the way ahead with lanterns in hand.

Cen Geng followed behind slightly wobbly, her eyes blurred, her cheeks flushed, and she was in a daze only relying on the careful guidance of the palace servants who led the way so that she didn't bump into each other, and she didn't notice that the group of people was getting further and further away. Out of the hustle and bustle of people, there was silence around.

"Be careful, Generalissimo!" He caught the staggering woman in time, the servant's expression could not be seen clearly in the night, and she said worriedly, "We will be at Quanyang Palace ahead, if His Royal Highness Yuanjun sees the Grand Marshal The marshal's appearance is probably worrying, why don't the servants take you to the pavilion to rest, sober up before going over?"

Cen Geng looked at the pavilion she was pointing to with drunken eyes, let out an indistinct "hmm" in his throat, and put most of his weight on her body, letting her help him staggeringly walk over.

Another palace servant held a lantern to show them the way, and the man helped her to sit down on the stone bench in the pavilion with difficulty. She immediately lay down on the stone table with her eyes tightly closed, as if she was too drunk to sleep past.

"Grand Marshal?" The palace servant called softly, seeing that she didn't respond, he swallowed and stretched out his hand with a big stomach, and was about to touch her face, but she suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it tightly .

"Ah!" The palace servant cried out in pain, and the two hurriedly knelt down, and the person who grabbed his hand screamed, "Grand Marshal, please forgive me, this servant just wants to see if you are drunk, do you need to ask the imperial doctor to come and see?" look."

Cen Geng's eyes were like lightning, he stared at the two of them closely, until she couldn't help trembling all over, her upper and lower teeth were chattering, and then she let go of her hand and said, "It's okay, wait for me to rest for a while."

"Yes, I have offended you." The palace servant breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with limp hands and feet, "Why don't you go and get some hangover soup, the Generalissimo will use some, so I can see His Royal Highness Yuanjun earlier."

"Go." Cen Geng propped his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes again. The faint candlelight hit her face, forming a blurry shadow, making it hard to see whether she fell asleep again, or Simply close your eyes and rest.

"Yes." The palace servant stood up in response, and winked at his companion who was kneeling beside him. The man hurriedly put down the lantern and stood up after him. The two watched the woman in the pavilion vigilantly, and retreated quietly. .

The surroundings fell into silence immediately, and after a full stick of incense, the two servants who said they had gone to get the hangover soup hadn't returned yet, but the candles in the lantern couldn't stand the burning, and the light gradually dimmed.

But the woman sitting alone in the pavilion didn't notice it, and still kept her previous posture without moving. The tall figure flickered with the candlelight that was about to be extinguished, adding a sense of oppression.

"Is the medicine almost effective?" One of the people hidden in the dark shook the knife in his hand nervously and asked in a low voice.

"It should be, tell everyone to get ready." The other person's face seemed calm, but the trembling voice betrayed the fear in her heart.

The person in the pavilion is the most valiant generalissimo in the court, and even the strong barbarians were beaten back by her. At this time, if they want to be enemies with such a person, although they know that their side has the right time, place and people And, but everyone's heart is still unavoidable.

However, they knew that there was no turning back at this time, so they cheered up secretly, released the pre-agreed signal, and then appeared from the shadows and mustered up the courage to surround the middle of the pavilion.

A group of more than [-] people sneaked cautiously towards the pavilion, and suddenly one of them stepped on a dead branch. The crisp "pop" sound was not loud, but it was very obvious in the silent night.

The man froze for a moment and didn't dare to move, and the rest of them also stopped reflexively, looked at her in unison, and immediately looked at the woman in the pavilion who closed her eyes and took a nap in horror.

"Who?" Cen Geng was awakened by the abnormal noise, her voice was clear, her eyes were bright, as if the previous drunkenness was just an illusion, and a strong sense of oppression came over her face with a sharp glance.

Frightened by her aura, the group actually took two steps back at the same time, their hearts beating like drums, and their calves twitched faintly.

"Where did the thieves come from, how dare they act wildly in the palace!" Cen Geng straightened his back, put his hands on the table, and looked at the crowd with a sneer, as if they were all a bunch of clowns.

"Why didn't the medicine take effect, did she notice it?" The leader murmured, looking her up and down in surprise, his eyes froze when his eyes fell on her finger on the table, and then he said happily, "She She is defrauding us, the medicine has already taken effect, look at her hands!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Cen Geng's hand for a moment, and they found that her usually calm and strong fingers were trembling slightly at this moment.

All the people's faces immediately showed joy, but Cen Geng's face suddenly sank after being exposed, and the aura that was suppressing them was suddenly gone.

"Bold Cen Geng!" The leader was overjoyed, pointing at the faintly visible object on the lake behind the pavilion and said sharply, "The emperor kindly allowed you to enter the palace to meet Yuan Jun, but you didn't want to be grateful, but instead used your drunkenness to commit adultery to the Empress Dowager. Forced him to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake for the festival of chastity, are you guilty?"

At this moment, how could Cen Geng not know that he had fallen into a trap set by others?

She said with a serious face: "Why is there no reason to add a crime? The dog emperor wants my life not to do it with a knife, but to resort to such insidious and cunning methods. It is really shameless."

"You dare to insult the emperor when you are about to die," the leader sneered, "All of you, take down this obscene and shameless person!"

A group of people agreed, and Qiqi rushed towards the pavilion. Cen Geng drank a lot of wine and took medicine tonight, and was unable to stand up and resist for a while, watching helplessly as the shining silver sword slashed at his face.

At this time, Le Xiaoyu was waiting anxiously in Rufu Palace. Although she thought her plan was foolproof, she still couldn't feel at ease until the dust settled.

Her butt was sitting on pins and needles on the dragon chair, and she changed her posture from time to time, looking up through the window to look outside.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long, a green light pierced the dark sky in the direction arranged in advance, she was overjoyed, she stood up abruptly and shouted in a gaffe: "It's done!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, you have relieved the trouble in your heart!" The servants who were serving beside him immediately knelt down to congratulate him with winking eyes.

Le Xiaoyu laughed loudly: "Pass down my will, and today everyone who is on duty in Fu Palace will be rewarded."

"My servant kowtowed to thank the emperor on behalf of everyone." The palace servant immediately bowed and bowed.

The joy on Le Xiaoyu's face was even greater. The boulder that had been pressing on her heart for a long time finally fell to the ground. She wished she could let out three whistles to soothe her emotions, but this joy did not last long before it was interrupted by the arrival of a person .

"My servants congratulate the emperor, the power will be in your hands in the future, and you will no longer have to act according to Cen's face." Huang Guiqing stepped in with a happy face.

A while ago, in order to win the great help of Prime Minister Yu Han, the emperor favored him superficially, and allowed him to come and go freely in the palace, so he went straight in without anyone stopping him.

He walked like a lotus, walking slowly, his already bright face became more moving because of his good mood.

When Le Xiaoyu saw it, she wasn't moved at all, but rather bored, this Yu Shuwen was really too bad at talking, why did she no longer have to look at Cen's face to act?It's as if she is a majestic king of a country who is afraid of a male class!

Although in fact she often gave him three points because of scruples about Cen Geng, but it still made her feel very upset when people said it to her face.

The emperor really wanted to yell at this man who had lost her interest, but since there was still room for his mother, he could only suppress his dislike, and forced a smile: "I didn't tell you that today's palace It will be more chaotic here, so I told you to stay in the bedroom and not come out?"

"Why doesn't Aiqing listen to me and walk around? If she gets hurt somewhere, I will feel bad."

"The servant is also worried about the emperor!" The emperor leaned towards her affectionately, "Besides, isn't the servant doing well? Today is an important day for the emperor to eliminate the serious troubles in his heart, and the servant wants to share this with the emperor." joy."

With her soft body leaning against her bosom, Le Xiaoyu didn't have the joy of warm and fragrant nephrite in her bosom, instead her heart felt tired and crooked.

She only wants to share all the joy in this life with the man she loves. At such an important moment, she only wants to see that man. She originally planned to meet Xian Qing secretly after the matter is settled, but was caught by this man who had no self-knowledge. The man disrupted the plan.

She was thinking about how to send him away when someone outside suddenly sent a message: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Xianqing is asking to see you."

What is Ziqian coming here at this time? Could it be that something happened to him?

Le Xiaoyu's heart was a little flustered, she seemed to glance at Huang Guiqing unintentionally, and said sharply: "Why is he running around without returning to the palace at this time? No, tell him to go back!"

"Yes!" The servant responded and was about to step back, but Huang Guiqing stopped him, "Wait!"

"Your majesty~~" he tugged at the emperor's sleeve and said softly, "Brother Xianqing hasn't seen you for a long time, why don't you show mercy and meet him, otherwise, if he falls in love If he dies, wouldn’t it be a waste of a life?”