Go back to the Admiral's youth through the book

Chapter 126 (126) is not a dog leg, but a straight and slender beautiful leg
Yang Ting raised his hand, and habitually touched the cinnabar mole between his chin, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"This morning, we were discussing matters in the imperial study room. The saint suddenly heard that the princess and the empress had met, and asked the saint to be a witness. The saint is also a man of temperament, so he left the old minister to rest in the palace. As for the court affairs, we will discuss them later. .”

"Oh...so that's how it is. The palace people are real. There are many empty palaces in the palace. At least I should ask Yang Shoufu to find a clean and tidy one."

Concubine Ji quickly understood that those things about her had not yet been spread outside.

In an instant, my heart was slightly relieved, and my dignity regained my strength.

Yang Ting pursed his lips, his eyes were fine, and then a strange gleam flashed across his eyes, and he said slowly, "Your Majesty's complexion is not worried, but what troubles have you encountered?"

"It's hard to say...but there's nothing you can't say to Yang Shoufu...

The sage was angry and dealt with Bengong's mother clan. Bengong wanted to visit them. Could Yang Shoufu help me? Concubine Ji gave a wry smile, so pitiful.

Whenever she was so sad, Emperor Daoren always relied on himself in everything.

She still remembered that Yang Ting coveted her own beauty in her early years!

At this moment, Concubine Ji completely forgot about Yang Ting's daughter, Yang Shi, because as Chi Yao's eldest aunt, she also walked away from the prison with the blessing of the prince.

After a few words fell, the air froze instantly.

Seeing Concubine Ji seeming to be seducing him, the dignified Chief Assistant of a country was stunned, took a step back, and lowered his eyebrows.

An old face seemed to have been splashed with colored ink, with red and white intertwined, green and green intertwined, and finally turned stiff white, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even utter a word.

Others don't know what happened in the palace, so how can he, as the chief minister of a country, not know?

A woman who just lost her reputation and was disgusted by her children actually thought he would be hooked?

Who gave you the confidence?
That's right, it's the favor given by the emperor today, so that Concubine Ji still thinks she is a young girl!
Yang Ting turned sideways, with sarcasm in his eyes, he said slowly, "Okay, the old minister will accompany the imperial concubine out of the palace..."

Yang Ting found a suit of eunuch clothes for Concubine Ji and asked her to change into it.

Immediately, he ordered her to follow him and left the palace gate.

At this time, the palace gate was about to close, and the weather was getting colder and colder. When the guards saw that it was Yang Shoufu, they let people pass without even looking at the sedan chair...

Xia Ou fell behind not far or near all the way, even though Ji Guifei changed her clothes, she still recognized her at a glance.

Seeing Concubine Ji and the high official leaving the palace again, she couldn't help being speechless.

It's really unexpected that Ji Guifei's old friend is not only Sun Bojian, but also another high official!

She didn't recognize that man, but that official uniform was bright red, and the patch on it was a crane. This was the official robe of a first-rank civil servant!

Xia Ou looked around vigilantly, and made sure that no one was going to the East Palace.

She wanted to tell the admiral the news as soon as possible, she heard that the concubines in the harem were not allowed to leave the palace at will, and judging by her fiery eyes, Concubine Ji still had some signs of running away from home.

This empress has always been a worry-free person. According to the plot of the original novel, Concubine Ji was miserable after her death, and she was directly buried in the Tailing Mausoleum without being able to enter the ancestral temple.

Concubine Ji went from being an ordinary scholar's daughter to becoming a crown princess when she got engaged and divorced, and then gave birth to an imperial heir. It can be said that she held a good hand, but in the end she lost everything...

She used to not be able to figure it out, but now seeing Concubine Ji jumping up and down, she suddenly understood how this person ruined her luck.

In this day and age, a woman's innocence is more important than her life. If one person is unfaithful, the whole family's women will be ashamed.

Moreover, women do not have the right to choose marriage. When they are young, they rely on the protection of the family, and when they become adults, they have to protect the family. After marriage, they do not seek affection, but only respect.

But because of Emperor Daoren's favor, Noble Concubine Ji got everything that women in the world dreamed of, but because of her own cleverness, she destroyed it all with her own hands.

"Miss!" The admiral's voice sounded, and there was worry in the magnetic voice, "Is the palace a place where you can run around at will?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Ou turned her head in a daze, and met a pair of indifferent pupils suppressing a certain emotion.

Her thoughts were still on Concubine Ji, and suddenly she saw that the admiral was still a little bit unresponsive.

Ji Chengji's cold eyes stared at the ignorant and soft face in front of him, a pair of deep pupils were like a deep well that had been silent for many years, and he could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation, but the coercion overflowing from his body seemed to be swept by a gust of wind.

Every year, there are countless souls in the palace, and even the dead bodies can't be found. No one knows how worried he is when he returns to the East Palace and can't find the little lady...

Xia Ou quickly regained consciousness, and told the admiral what he had seen. By the way, he also sneered and mocked a few words with a half-hearted smile.

Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the more he listened to the little lady talk about Ji Guifei, the more responsive he became, and the more worried about her safety.

Going after a high-ranking minister for an unimportant person?
Who can climb to the position of first-rank official, who is not ruthless?

It's also fortunate that the courtiers' secret guards cannot enter the palace, otherwise the young lady might be...

"Husband...don't be angry..." Xia Ou saw the admiral's face was cold, and he looked like a storm was coming.

Immediately, she took small steps and moved under his eyelids little by little.

The man's tall and thin figure was locked in the clear apricot eyes, with apology in his eyes, and a sweet and glutinous voice, saying, "Husband, Xiaoou won't do it next time...

Be sure to keep your heart and mouth, be a contented, indifferent person, and promise not to get involved in anything!

In life, don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant! "

A pair of small embroidered shoes with floral patterns appeared in front of Ji Cheng.

It was personally selected by him for her. After wearing it for a long time, are you still wearing it?
The little lady has saved a lot of pocket money, and she can buy many pairs of new shoes long ago, but she still wears the old shoes he bought for her, she must have thought of his intentions.

After all, she is still young, how can she understand the filth and mess in the palace?

But he still wants to remind the little lady that people cannot be lucky forever.

He feigned anger and knocked on her forehead, looking very fierce, but he didn't even leave a mark when he dropped his hand, and lightly parted his lips, he said coldly, "Next time you run around again, I will break your dog leg!"

"It's not dog legs, but straight and slender beautiful legs... Very white, very good-looking..." Xia Ou stroked his forehead, weakly emphasized, and carefully raised his eyes to look at him, and the small embroidered shoes with floral patterns moved move.

Ji Cheng glanced at the little lady who was less than his shoulders. The movement was not large, but it was extremely insulting.

Xia Ou retorted timidly, saying, "My husband is so tall, and it takes a lot of material to make clothes, but Xiao Ou can't do it, and saves a lot of material!"

"Heh, the lady won a crushing victory with the numbers." Ji Chen folded his arms, pursed his lips and sneered...

(End of this chapter)