Chapter 169 Unfathomable
No.
Pei Hai actually wanted to say, Your Majesty, you haven't slept all night, why don't you avoid it today.
But before these words were spoken, the emperor ordered the waiter to change clothes, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly led someone into the inner hall to serve him.
Dressing, washing, tidying court clothes.
When he walked out of the Zichen Palace, the young emperor, who had been sitting alone all night, returned to his former cold and alienated face, with a majestic look in his eyes, and no trace of loneliness and helplessness.
It's just that the corners of the brows and eyes are getting a little colder.
A well-fitting dragon robe makes the whole body noble and unattainable, and the introverted and cold aura is daunting. Amidst the respect and bowing of the palace people, he sits on the dragon chariot and goes forward to the Golden Luan Hall.
The emperor's life is actually very boring.
Discussing affairs in the early court, reviewing memorials, promulgating decrees, and being silent in a daze alone.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem of the emperors of all dynasties. In their spare time, they can go to the concubines of the palaces to sit, play chess, enjoy flowers, drink tea, or have a good time.
But Cang Hanyu's harem was empty, and he had no desires... Oh, it wasn't considered pure-hearted, but once the person who could control his emotions and desires was not around, there was no one around him to talk to.
Outsiders only saw the young emperor's indifference and majesty, but they couldn't see him experiencing the torment of loneliness alone.
For several days in a row, the Zichen Palace was full of low air pressure, but this time Cang Hanyu didn't anger anyone, and didn't call the Prime Minister to give him any advice. He was silent and calm, as if nothing happened.
But even so, Pei Hai's life is still difficult.
Because the emperor ate too little in the past few days, the three meals a day added up did not eat the amount of one meal in the past, and his sleep was also very poor, sometimes he stayed up all night, sometimes he leaned against the bedside and closed his eyes for a while.
Pei Hai couldn't even tell whether the emperor was in a light sleep or thinking about something.
He was really worried that if this went on, the emperor would die young.
Time passed day by day in such torment, Nan Si never entered the palace again, and Cang Hanyu never called her into the palace again.
The Queen Mother's birthday is getting closer and closer.
On April [-]th, Nan Si went to the Red Sleeve Pavilion again and met the handsome and charming Mr. Dongliu.
This young man with extremely beautiful complexion is wearing a light blue ice silk robe today. The hem of the robe is long and drags on the ground. Following his flowing pace, it reflects a lustrous and flowing luster.
What a bright young man.
Nan Si narrowed her eyes and said, "What are you busy these days?"
"Busy practicing dance." Dong Liu made tea for Nan Si, holding the teacup with slender and fair fingers, looking really beautiful, "Why are you free to come here today?"
"I want to ask you a question." Nan Si took the teacup, her voice was a little unpredictable, "High Priest Donghua... is very capable?"
Suddenly hearing this name, Dong Liu's fingertips trembled, and the thick eyelashes concealed the strange emotion in his eyes, "Why did you suddenly ask him?"
Nan Si didn't speak, her exquisite eyebrows were slightly lowered, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Dong Liudan said: "His ability is indeed unfathomable."
"Unfathomable?" Nan Si murmured, with the corners of her lips slightly raised in a smile that was not a smile, "How unfathomable is it?"
When Dong Liu raised his head, he had already collected all his thoughts, and asked in a puzzled manner, "Why are you suddenly interested in him?"
Nan Si was silent for a moment: "Is the high priest proficient in some skills that ordinary people can't touch? For example, some magic techniques, divine power, etc.?"
(End of this chapter)
No.
Pei Hai actually wanted to say, Your Majesty, you haven't slept all night, why don't you avoid it today.
But before these words were spoken, the emperor ordered the waiter to change clothes, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly led someone into the inner hall to serve him.
Dressing, washing, tidying court clothes.
When he walked out of the Zichen Palace, the young emperor, who had been sitting alone all night, returned to his former cold and alienated face, with a majestic look in his eyes, and no trace of loneliness and helplessness.
It's just that the corners of the brows and eyes are getting a little colder.
A well-fitting dragon robe makes the whole body noble and unattainable, and the introverted and cold aura is daunting. Amidst the respect and bowing of the palace people, he sits on the dragon chariot and goes forward to the Golden Luan Hall.
The emperor's life is actually very boring.
Discussing affairs in the early court, reviewing memorials, promulgating decrees, and being silent in a daze alone.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem of the emperors of all dynasties. In their spare time, they can go to the concubines of the palaces to sit, play chess, enjoy flowers, drink tea, or have a good time.
But Cang Hanyu's harem was empty, and he had no desires... Oh, it wasn't considered pure-hearted, but once the person who could control his emotions and desires was not around, there was no one around him to talk to.
Outsiders only saw the young emperor's indifference and majesty, but they couldn't see him experiencing the torment of loneliness alone.
For several days in a row, the Zichen Palace was full of low air pressure, but this time Cang Hanyu didn't anger anyone, and didn't call the Prime Minister to give him any advice. He was silent and calm, as if nothing happened.
But even so, Pei Hai's life is still difficult.
Because the emperor ate too little in the past few days, the three meals a day added up did not eat the amount of one meal in the past, and his sleep was also very poor, sometimes he stayed up all night, sometimes he leaned against the bedside and closed his eyes for a while.
Pei Hai couldn't even tell whether the emperor was in a light sleep or thinking about something.
He was really worried that if this went on, the emperor would die young.
Time passed day by day in such torment, Nan Si never entered the palace again, and Cang Hanyu never called her into the palace again.
The Queen Mother's birthday is getting closer and closer.
On April [-]th, Nan Si went to the Red Sleeve Pavilion again and met the handsome and charming Mr. Dongliu.
This young man with extremely beautiful complexion is wearing a light blue ice silk robe today. The hem of the robe is long and drags on the ground. Following his flowing pace, it reflects a lustrous and flowing luster.
What a bright young man.
Nan Si narrowed her eyes and said, "What are you busy these days?"
"Busy practicing dance." Dong Liu made tea for Nan Si, holding the teacup with slender and fair fingers, looking really beautiful, "Why are you free to come here today?"
"I want to ask you a question." Nan Si took the teacup, her voice was a little unpredictable, "High Priest Donghua... is very capable?"
Suddenly hearing this name, Dong Liu's fingertips trembled, and the thick eyelashes concealed the strange emotion in his eyes, "Why did you suddenly ask him?"
Nan Si didn't speak, her exquisite eyebrows were slightly lowered, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Dong Liudan said: "His ability is indeed unfathomable."
"Unfathomable?" Nan Si murmured, with the corners of her lips slightly raised in a smile that was not a smile, "How unfathomable is it?"
When Dong Liu raised his head, he had already collected all his thoughts, and asked in a puzzled manner, "Why are you suddenly interested in him?"
Nan Si was silent for a moment: "Is the high priest proficient in some skills that ordinary people can't touch? For example, some magic techniques, divine power, etc.?"
(End of this chapter)
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