Morbid pet

The next day.

Changle went to Qianyuan Hall last night, staring at Xie Zhao to sleep, which made him get on the couch early, and then went to the court meeting early in the morning.

Your Majesty, who could not be said to be in the early court, is now more active in the early court than anyone else.

Everyone knew that a storm that had been brewing for a long time was about to land and reach the sky above the Daming Imperial City.

Clouds hang over everyone.

The imperial court, which was originally in conflict, began to become unprecedentedly united.

All the aristocratic families gave up the situation where you grab my arm and I bite your leg, and turned to the outside world.

Changle's side is happy and leisurely, she is the only woman in the harem, and there are even few maids, only female officials who teach etiquette, and Changle's confidant, Die Shi, takes the lead.

Diancui doesn't have much ambition here, she just wants to be with Changle well, so she has been with Changle for the longest time, and she has experienced several life and death with her. Changle has always been generous to the people around her, Diancui Looking at her twenty-three today, it should be the best age for a woman to choose to marry.

Die Shi took the initiative to choose to be a female official in the palace, and she had her own eunuch as counterpart, that is Xie Zhao's confidant, Xie Lingfeng.

And Diancui also talked about a food match before, and the person behind disappeared, and no one could tell where he went, and Diancui was still hurt by this for some time.

If Diancui had a counter-food by her side, Changle could barely worry about it, but she didn't.

Then she, who is the master, is going to have some snacks.

She is like this, she has found a happy home, and she wants everyone around her to be as happy as possible.

Today, Changle was in the Qianyuan Hall, about to change some palace decorations, and was giving instructions to Diancui. After she finished speaking, she added, "Diancui, you are not too young, and the girl is eighteen years old. It's Jiji, you have been Jiji for five years, you should go to see someone else, and you are going to marry yourself off. You are also an orphan, and I will be the master for you once. You can see that Ling Anbai, the new flower Pass?"

Dian Cui's face was blushing, and she hesitated and said: "Mother, I don't want to marry yet, I want to guard you, at least I have to watch you and Your Majesty's child be born, so that I can leave with peace of mind."

Chang Le smiled, that smile was full of joy, "Well, I know. But you are not young anymore, it's time to think about yourself, whether you want to marry someone out of the palace, or go out of the palace to do some business on your own, it's all up to you It depends on your own wishes, but it is Ling Anbai's business that Bengong can make decisions for you now. He is now the number one player among the most popular family son-in-law in the family. He is good-looking, talented, and has a clean family background. What do you think? "

Ling Anbai looks talented, and his personality is very refined. The most important thing is that Xie Zhao appreciates him, and I don't know how many times he mentioned Ling Anbai in front of Changle intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course Changle knew what he was planning.

She herself thought it was a beautiful thing.

Diancui is her own person, so she should strive for the best home for her.

Dian Cui shook her head, "Ling Anbai, no, Mr. Ling is talented, or a prostitute, how can the servants climb up to the top?" She lowered her head sadly, staring at her chest toes.

Chang Le slapped the table and looked a little angry, but her expression was smiling, and the smile deepened, her character is like this.The more unhappy you are, the deeper the smile on your face, it's just different for people.

Chang Le pulled Dian Cui to sit opposite her, stared into her eyes firmly and said: "Dian Cui, how many years have you been with me?"

Diancui moved her fingers and counted, "I followed my mother since I was eight years old, ah! It's been 15 years now!"

Chang Le nodded, "In 15 years, Bengong is now the empress of Ming Dynasty, but she was once a princess. You are a rare confidant around Bengong, and you have been serving Bengong. People outside have no time to praise you. , how could you look down on you? Besides, this Ling An Bai Bengong gave you a trust, he is someone who will be used by His Majesty in the future, why do so many families in the court extend olive branches to him? That is because he is valuable In short, think about it carefully, feelings can be cultivated slowly, our Diancui is pretty and lovely, why can't he be worthy of a Tanhua?"

Diancui's heart was pounding, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, anyone would say that this is a business that will never lose money.

However, no emotional foundation means no emotional foundation.

This is a fact.

Diancui doesn't have any lofty ambitions, and she doesn't think that getting married will make her life better.On the contrary, by Changle's side, she has learned a lot of Changle's ideas and helped her do things, whether it is managing business or investing, which one is something that ordinary women can touch in this life?

Furthermore, Changle spends a lot of money, she is not short of money, and she is not stingy with giving money to her servants. The money Diancui has saved over the years is enough to support her to live a prosperous life alone even if she has no job in the future.

She really didn't want to go to Gaopan, and she didn't have those ambitions, so she just refused: "Madam, in fact, I have made a lot of money with you these years, and I have saved all the jewelry and gold and silver treasures you gave me on weekdays Yes, I think you are very kind to me, and you are very sincere. You never say that we are of low birth and look down on us. And with you, I am used to those so-called high-ranking and powerful people. Big people, they are all too hypocritical, these vanity fairs are not the destination I want in the future, and I don't want to weigh the pros and cons and get married with someone, I still want to pursue feelings or let nature take its course."

She paused, and added: "Also, Die Shi is now the female official in charge of the palace, and is usually very busy. If I go to get married, who will you take care of? Those maids will take care of you I'm not at ease. In short, at least I have to see that you and Your Majesty have a child and your relationship is stable before I consider going out to get married and have children. Now, I really thank you and Your Majesty for your kindness. Cui really doesn't want to marry now."

Chang Le smiled and sighed. On the one hand, she felt that the child had grown up, but on the other hand, she felt that she was too stupid.How many women in the world can resist this temptation?Freedom, rights, status, almost a girl from a commoner background, the highest point that Changle can reach in this life, Changle has thought about it for Diancui.

But Diancui is unwilling, so there is no other way.

You can't buy and sell by force.

Chang Le took Dian Cui's hand, "Dian Cui, I understand what you mean, let it be, it's good." She looked deep into the distance over the golden spot on the window lattice.

"Come with me to the Pudu Temple for a walk in the afternoon."

After people have something they care about, they start to like to pray to God and worship Buddha.

Chang Le entered the temple and never asked for anything for himself.

She was originally a person without faith, but later she met Xie Zhao, Wu Xin, and Gongsun Yu.She began to gain faith slowly, as evidenced by the string of white jade Bodhi on her wrist.

Pudu Temple.

The temple located in the center of Chang'an City occupies a small area of ​​about [-] acres, with only three small halls, and the backyard is connected to the meditation room for monks to rest.

It is very effective to worship Buddha here, so there is an endless stream of pilgrims passing by.

Chang Le strolled in with a hood on, clasped her hands together and nodded slightly to the monks coming and going, only showing a white and delicate chin, making passers-by unconsciously look at her back.

She likes to make spices by herself, and the incense used for her clothes is made of raw materials that are hardly available in the market, and it smells nice and elegant.

She came here today with a mysterious appearance, and she didn't want to clear the way for others, she just wanted to experience the atmosphere of fireworks in Chang'an City, she actually likes places with a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

But because of her special status, she always refuted this kind of place.

For her, every trip alone is tantamount to a grand adventure.

And her wish this time was only for herself.

"The Buddha is above, believer Changle, I wish to burn three thousand lamps to worship the heaven and the earth. I pray for the blessing of the Buddha, Changle will be happy and smooth in this life, and life will not add waves, Amitabha, goodness."

She finished speaking in a low voice, and then respectfully inserted the three sticks of incense in her hand into the censer. The golden incense was burning, emitting white smoke. Chang Le stood where she was, stopped for a while, and then slowly left.

While leaving, Abbot Yuan Mie recognized Chang Le, took her to the small backyard, and presented her with a string of sandalwood beads, saying that the master had consecrated them to keep her safe, and Chang Le gladly accepted them.

On the second day, Putuo Temple received a large real-name donation from the Empress Empress, and she also added a sentence: Go buy the merchant next door, knock it down and build it into a temple.

Wealthy.

This incident also became a good story, which was circulated in the market, and the storyteller gave a famous name.

"The Story of the Empress's Fragrance"

Changle couldn't laugh or cry when he heard what Diancui said today.

But she didn't worry about it either.

I should eat and drink, and I didn't miss any of them.

Of course, if she can really be happy, she can light three thousand lamps for the Buddha every day.

The string of sandalwood bracelets that were rumored to have been consecrated was first brought to Wu Xin by Chang Le, and let him have a look, and after confirming that there was no problem, he solemnly gave it to Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao was very busy these two days, but he did not forget to come back and sleep with Chang Le for three hours every day.

Changle pushed the consecrated sandalwood bracelet in front of Xie Zhao, and said, "I went to Pudu Temple to ask for this today, and said it can keep you safe, so you wear it."

Simple and crude.

Xie Zhao looked at the emperor red sandalwood bracelet in his hand, a little stunned, Chang Le seldom gave him anything, firstly, he didn’t lack for anything, and secondly, Changle liked to give away things made by himself, this is the first time to send a consecrated bracelet .

Changle stared at him, "What's the matter? Don't you like it? You have to take it with you. The abbot said to keep it safe. I can be happy only if you are safe and sound." She rhymed, with grandma's bubbly at the end Hearing the sound, Xie Zhao felt numb in his heart.

Xie Zhao took Changle's hand, and then handed her the sandalwood bracelet, "You put it on for me, okay, Madam is right, you must be safe to protect the little princess forever."

Chang Le picked up the bracelet and wrapped it around his thin wrist, a total of three times before it was fully wound, Xiaoye Bodhi was just on his wrist.

In fact, Changle changed it a little bit. She put spices in the wooden beads that can detoxify all kinds of poisons. She brought them back from northern Xinjiang. There was only a small amount, and the cap of the mother of the little finger could not be reached, so it was enough to hollow out one. The beads are then stuffed in and dripped into the solidified and sealed liquid.

She thought, if this string of bracelets could save his life at a critical moment, it would be better than countless vows and beautiful words.

Xie Zhao looked at her with a smile, "What's the matter? Staring at the bracelet?"

Chang Le shook his head, smiled and said: "It's nothing, but I hollowed out the biggest bead in this bracelet. It contains spices that can detoxify all kinds of poisons. It was brought out by Beijiang. It's very precious. You can use this bead Be sure to keep it well, if you get poisoned in a place where I can't see, then this string of bracelets can save your life in the end."

Xie Zhao's mind was instantly emptied, and he looked at the ordinary-looking string of Buddhist beads in his hand with some hesitation.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he said dumbly: "Chuchu, I know the elixir of Beijiang. It can't be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold. How did you get it?"

The implication is, with what exchange?

Chang Le said casually: "Of course it's poison, it's not a very good poison, don't worry about it."

Xie Zhao grabbed Changle's wrist and insisted: "Chuchu, those poisons you made are your whole life's painstaking efforts. I know you like them. Is it really worth it for you to replace the medicine with the poison you worked so hard to make?"

Chang Le nodded, "Of course it's worth it. At that time, I just thought that one day I could use it, so I exchanged it. I like to make poison, but the more I make poison, the more I want to study the proportion of antidote. Saving a life is better than making seven levels." Futu, saving people is much more fun than killing people. So you just treat me in the future and buy your life in advance. Xie Zhao, you have to be safe, you have to be careful, you know? Without you, I am really in this world , lonely, will not be happy."

Xie Zhao withdrew his wrist, and he smiled happily, "Thank you, my family, Chuchu, the woman I have my eyes on is different, and the gift will directly kill me! I like it so much, you are really a gift in my life!"

A warm and sincere confession made Chang Le's cheeks blush suddenly, she turned her head to cover it up, but the redness that began to spread on the base of her ears betrayed her.

Xie Zhao took her into his arms to share her body temperature.

Chang Le groaned, and soon fell into this sweet storm.

The same is true for Xie Zhao. From the moment his body approached Changle, his cold blood began to be slowly awakened by Changle's expression. Every blink of her eyes, every smile, every subtle movement, and the approaching of her subconscious mind, all gave birth to The poison that spurted his blood.

Changle likes to make poison.

Coincidentally, Xie Zhao is a poison.

The two explore each other's body temperature.

Feel each other's love in the grand banquet again and again.

A good night's dream.

This night, there is no government affairs, no right or wrong, no grudges.

Some are just each other.

In the middle of the night.

Xie Zhao fell asleep and woke up, holding Changle in his arms, he felt that he had never been so happy in his life.Changle can always arouse the extreme emotions and desires in his heart, and he is willing to meet those sharp knives of past suspicions alone, and then break them with all his strength.

Chang Le's sleeping profile is very beautiful, her eyes and eyelashes are long, and a layer of silhouette falls on her fair face.There is also her small and exquisite nose bridge, which seems to be able to slide on it with smooth lines, and the small cherry mouth that makes Xie Zhao angry, it is bright red when angry, and pink when happy, small and plump. Juicy, surprisingly close.

Xie Zhao loves every inch of Changle's body.

When the sky falls in the future, he will bear it for Changle.

"Happy every day, happy forever, baby."

Xie Zhao said softly, for fear of waking up the person in his arms, and then dropped a superficial kiss on the bridge of her small and delicate nose.

He fell asleep on his side.

The person who was supposed to be asleep in her arms suddenly opened a pair of water-shearing eyes, and she said, "You too."

I'm going to start writing my favorite wife's diary, I deserve it