Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 735 Am I Bullying?

Zhao Xiwei lost his weakness and didn't even want to retreat.

"Your Majesty's words are so unreasonable. I have done nothing wrong and I have not harmed anyone. Why didn't I dare to come? As for the injury of His Royal Highness King Jin, it was just due to the situation. If it wasn't me, His Majesty, or The prince, and even the adults, are afraid that there is no better choice. It is a matter of the country and the country, and a difference of thought may lead to a catastrophe. Don't you understand this truth? No, you understand everything, you just want to put your own It’s all about venting my grievances on me! I was just about to ask my empress myself, why do you insist on holding on to me? Does your empress think that I’m easy to bully?”

"Zhao Xiwei, don't bite me back!" Pei Cairen brought it up in one breath, "You didn't hurt anyone? You didn't hurt anyone, so who hurt me? Such a deep wound! He bled so much blood!"

"Yes, I didn't harm anyone." Zhao Xiwei stared at her steadfastly, and said word by word, "Who did the wrong thing, who did the harm, who caused King Jin to suffer innocently, No one knows better than the empress herself."

I don't know why, this look is obviously very calm, but Pei Cairen still feels that there is an unfathomable murderous aura quietly emerging.

But how could she be easily intimidated by the daughter of a dignified general?
The flames of anger were higher than the sky, and she swiped her hand to the table—the plate of so-called "brown sugar water" has been dazzling for a long time!

However, there was a gust of fragrant wind, and someone was faster than her.

Zhao Xiwei held the glazed cup and asked: "Your Majesty is so angry, so she wants to grab this from me?" She smiled in surprise, and suddenly called: "Come here."

Pei Cairen was stunned: "Who is here?" After he realized it, his voice changed, "This is the Linde Palace! This is the Imperial Palace! Who do you want to order?!"

"Hula la!" Immediately, several guards came in.

"How dare you dispatch the guards in the palace?" Pei Cairen had a look of disbelief, "You are so brave, this is His Majesty's imperial guard!"

The light in Zhao Xiwei's eyes was as cold as frost: "Is this bold? I have a bigger one. Do you want to try it, my lady?"

Pei Cairen inexplicably felt a chill down his back: "What's bigger?"

Zhao Xi smiled slightly.

Stretching out his palm, he handed out the bowl of brown sugar water, and said calmly: "This brown sugar water is the best for nourishing qi and nourishing blood. The talented lady's face is pale, and she can tell at a glance that her energy and blood are deficient. Why don't you give it to your mother to nourish your body?" !"

"You bitch!" Pei Cairen wanted to tear the person in front of him apart.

But the guard had already "supported" her arm, and handed the small lamp to her.

"Slow down, Your Majesty will blame you for choking the empress." Zhao Xiwei sat down again, commanding the guards in a good voice, while urging the maid: "Is there any room in the imperial dining room? Get two more bowls, and then you can eat it." The empress is very weak, let her drink more!"

"Hmm..." Pei Cairen took two gulps of the coconut fruit mixed with syrup, which was warm and sweet, but it made her angry more and more.

The bowl was bottomed out, and the guard finally let go, and she immediately kicked over: "Presumptuous! You dog slaves, how dare you deal with me like this, the emperor of this palace will not let you go!"

The guard bowed his hands respectfully: "The villain dare not."

Pei Cairen gripped the edge of the table tightly, thinking how could she swallow this bad breath after she had been in the harem for so many years?
Immediately, he roared loudly: "Come on! Throw this bitch out!"

Before he raised his arm, a servant suddenly drew a long voice, and a series of announcements came.

"Your Majesty is here—"

The bright yellow canopy winds its way.

The palace people bowed their heads together.

Dressed in a dragon robe, the emperor walked slowly into the hall surrounded by a group of guards and eunuchs.

Zhao Ziyi took the lead to lead all civil and military officials to bow down: "My minister bows to His Majesty."

"Your Majesty is waiting to greet you—"

Followed by the wives: "My wife pays homage to Your Majesty."

This is a grand event in the country, and it is necessary to pay a big ceremony. Everyone kneels on the spot with their hands on the ground.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

The mountain shouted, and the echo floated.

A farce disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only kowtows all over the floor.

The hem of the dragon robe was rolled up, gently slid across the knees of everyone, and climbed up to the high throne step by step.

"Free from courtesy and flatten your body." The emperor's gentle voice came, and everyone stood up one by one.

"Your Majesty!" Pei Cairen raised the hem of his skirt, walked quickly towards the throne, and said angrily and complainingly: "Your Majesty, my concubine..."

She only said half a sentence, and the emperor covered his lips and coughed several times.

Cao De hurriedly patted his breath and rubbed his back, Pei Cairen swallowed back the scolding that came to his mouth.

The emperor patted his chest, then smiled and looked at everyone: "I'm fine, it's just that I came in a hurry and felt a little depressed..." After explaining, he looked at Pei Cairen who was standing beside him, and said softly: "Ah Rong Did you have something to tell me just now?"

"I..." I have been with you for many years, Pei Cairen couldn't help but feel distressed seeing the emperor holding on to his sick body like this, and his momentum inexplicably became half short, "It's nothing, my concubine just wanted to ask..."

She lowered her eyes slightly and landed on the emperor's table.

Suddenly there was a bit of joy: "Your Majesty, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine specially ordered by the concubine from the restaurant." After sweeping it again, it landed on the plate, "This is the lotus cake that the concubine personally made with the imperial chef... Your Majesty, you Like to eat?"

The emperor laughed: "Ah Rong has such a heart, how could I not like to eat it?"

"Your Majesty..." Pei Cairen was slightly startled.

After being neglected for so long, even if the emperor's attitude eased later, the relationship between the two could not be regarded as loving.

Now in front of so many ministers and wives, the emperor actually gave her such a gentle side!
She doesn't expect the emperor's affection.

As the woman who accompanied the emperor the longest, she knew that this was absolutely impossible.

But she also knows how important the emperor's preference is!
Especially after going through ups and downs, she fully understands how precious it is!
Now, he is willing to put this preference on her.

Then she will have one more reliance in her hand, and one less person who she dislikes!
"As long as His Majesty likes it, the concubine will toast you personally."

"Thank you, Arong."

Zhao Xiwei sat at the table closest to the throne, and the conversation between the emperor and Pei Cairen was clear and pleasant.

Although it is only two short sentences, it is not very charming and tender.

But she suddenly grabbed her palm again.

She relaxed her hand and put her palm on her waist.

When she fell that day, the wound was not fatal, and it had healed after a few days of recuperation.

But her child never came back.

Now seeing Pei Cairen and the emperor laughing at Yan Yan, she just felt extremely ironic.

what is this?
She could understand that the emperor wanted to vent his anger on his son and let Pei Cairen do anything wrong.

But why is there such a result?

One is suspicious, the other has hatred; one secretly indulges, and the other expresses revenge.

When the hatchbacks collide, it happens to be a perfect trap.

Just as he was suppressing his emotions, the laughter suddenly stopped: "Your Majesty, Zhao Xiwei said, is it His Majesty who begged her to come to the banquet again and again?"

(End of this chapter)