shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 164 Practice
Chongming Palace.

The waiter and Song Qing'an reported that Emperor Liang was studying and had to wait for a while.She stood quietly outside the door, her eyes lowered, thinking about something.After an unknown amount of time, the palace door suddenly opened.

From inside came out a young woman whom Song Qing'an had never seen before, with a beautiful and fresh appearance, like a dewy lotus.

"Princess, Your Majesty can see you now."

The waiter following her said respectfully to her.

Song Qing'an saw that the woman was blessed with him, and hurriedly left with small steps, she couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Who is that?"

Song Qing'an looked at her back and looked away for a moment.

The waiter was silent for a while, and replied: "Report to the princess, that is the newly-appointed Shu Meiren."

"When was it sealed? Why haven't I heard of such a decree?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows while walking towards the hall.

"Reporting to the princess, it was just sealed, and His Majesty's will...has not yet been conveyed."

... Strange.

Before the time for draft girls to enter the palace, where did this beautiful woman come from?
Thinking of how Shumei's hair was still on her temples and walking in a hurry, and the waiter said that Emperor Liang called "practice", Song Qing'an understood what he was supposed to be doing.

Thinking of this, she frowned imperceptibly, and disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you have to practice every morning?"

Song Qing'an stopped and spoke softly to the waiter.

"...Yes, yes." The waiter didn't expect her to ask suddenly, so he stumbled back, "Realist Wu said that His Majesty is seriously ill, and his yang energy is weak, so he needs to take care of it carefully."

"Conditioning?"

Song Qing'an suppressed the sneering smile on the corners of his lips, wanting to look like Emperor Liang, not knowing whether it was conditioning or corruption.

"...Yes. Princess, Your Majesty is waiting for you."

The waiter didn't want Song Qingan to continue asking, so he hurriedly reminded him.

"It's okay. I think His Majesty has just finished his training, so he should take a rest."

Song Qing'an simply stood still, with the intention of getting to the bottom of it.

"I care about His Majesty's body, but I am doing my duty as a child. What are you worried about?"

"...I dare not."

Song Qing'an smiled softly: "That's good, I'll ask you later."

The waiter lowered his head and led Song Qing'an into the inner hall slightly stiffly.

……

Song Qing'an hid the edict in his sleeve, lowered his eyelashes and walked slowly on the road thinking about things.

What Emperor Liang is doing now has never happened before.

Everything happened after he recovered from his illness.

The waiter didn't know much, and what he could tell Song Qing'an were all gossips that were circulated among the palace people.

For example, Emperor Liang followed Wu Zhenren's so-called "reconciliation of yin and yang" and searched for women who complement each other with the eight characters and five elements, and used them as containers or medicines.

In fact, this matter has been quietly spread in the palace, but Song Qing'an didn't pay attention to it, so he had no way of knowing.

That person is really getting more and more dizzy...

When Song Qing'an thought that he did these ridiculous things for the sake of illusory longevity, he felt extremely ridiculous.

However, according to what the waiter said, there should be a lot of new talents in the palace... Some of them were lucky enough to get a position, but most of them are probably unknown. Why didn't the concubine Chen do anything?
If Jiang Zhi didn't know anything, Song Qing'an would not believe it anyway.

Maybe...she contributed to the absurd things Liang Dixing did.

Song Qing'an gave a soft "tsk", and suddenly felt that the imperial edict in his sleeve was extremely responsive.

"Is the princess going to the Royal Garden?"

Zhu Yan reminded softly from behind that Song Qing was calm, and only when she raised her eyes did she realize that she had walked into the imperial garden.

The fresh scent of grass and trees filled the nostrils, and finally suppressed the faint smell of cinnabar pill.Song Qing'an thought for a while and said, "Look, it's been a long time."

Or maybe... I won't come again in the future.

There are many flowers blooming in this season, decorating the imperial garden like a piece of brocade.Song Qing'an intentionally wanted to forget about Emperor Liang's messy things, so he was fascinated by the flowers, and walked slowly past a rockery.

A small pool was made on the rockery, and the sound of running water covered up the sound of Song Qingan's footsteps.

"Did you hear what happened last night?"

A burst of whispers came, and Song Qing'an couldn't help but stop.

"How was last night?"

The gossiping palace servant lowered his voice again, Song Qing'an involuntarily took a few steps to lean over, staring at Zhu Yan speechlessly.

"Master Palm Print brought a woman back last night, and went all the way to Ningshuiyuan... um."

He was obviously covered by another person, and he faltered meaninglessly when he spoke halfway.

Then he heard the other person yelling in a breathy voice, with obvious panic and fear: "You don't want to die!! How dare you chew the root of your tongue?!"

Zhuyan has good hearing, even if he stands far away, he can hear clearly.She frowned, and was about to go around and drag out the two palace maids.

However, Song Qing'an raised his hand to stop her movement.

"I'm not talking nonsense, many people saw it last night! Lord Palm Print never backed down, so why are you still holding me back?"

The man sounded like he had broken free, and retorted nonchalantly.Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with interest.

How could there be such a lifeless person in the palace?
"You are crazy..."

The other person wondered, but also became curious: "Is it true?"

"It's true, I saw it too, can I still lie to you?"

Not without regret, he said: "It's just that it's too dark, and the palm prints are tightly blocked, so no one can see the woman's appearance clearly. Even the people behind are wearing a curtain, so they can't see clearly."

"I can't see what you're talking about, let's go, let's go, if the master hears it, it will be over for both of us."

"Yes yes yes... But you said, after all these years, has there ever been a woman beside the palm print? Don't you want to know who it is?"

"It doesn't matter, even the princesses and concubines have nothing to do with us."

Although it was just the random nonsense of the palace people, Zhu Yan was still startled, and subconsciously glanced at Song Qing'an.

The latter looked calm, as if the matter being discussed had nothing to do with her.

Although no one saw her face clearly, it was dangerous enough to be witnessed by many palace people.

Those two seemed to have said enough, one of them hurriedly urged, the two slipped out from behind the rockery, and saw the smiling Song Qing'an.

They were terrified and hurriedly knelt down, forgetting to even say the words of courtesy.

"So flustered, did you do something wrong?"

Song Qing'an's tone was soft, but the two of them were in a cold sweat.

"Princess……"

"Presumptuous! Did the princess let you talk?"

Zhu Yan looked at Song Qing'an's expression and reprimanded them sharply, kowtowing to the two of them.

"Actually, in the palace, how smart you are is secondary. The most important thing...is your mouth."

Song Qing'an chuckled lightly, and stroked the bracelet on his wrist: "Your Majesty Pei has a lot of palm prints, maybe you don't care about these. But... do you think what will happen if Dongchang finds out about it?"

The two of them were shaking like chaff, unable to utter a clear sentence, they could only beg for mercy.

"But I know that you are also unintentional..."

Song Qingan changed the subject, and looked at Zhuyan.

The latter understood, stepped forward and took the two of them behind the rockery.

……

After about a stick of incense, Song Qing'an came out of the imperial garden as if nothing had happened, while the two sneaked away from the path.

She rubbed the wrist that had originally worn the bracelet, feeling a faint expectation in her heart.

I don't know if they... can bring what she wants?

(End of this chapter)