Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 43

Therefore, he skillfully weighed the different internal and external forces, and even used some seemingly muddled decisions to restrain them from each other. .

Even dealing with the harem is the same as dealing with the government and party disputes. He regards it as a part of life or survival. He may not really be willing to work hard for it, but he has to pretend to be happy.

After coping with it, he seemed to have gotten used to the mask of tenderness and tenderness when dealing with people, thinking that it was his truth.

As for the so-called love between a man and a woman that can make people feel confused...

It seemed that he was already far away from him, as far away as the distant figure of Yiqing Palace, which was gradually blurred.

Even Nan Yayi, whom he had been most brooding about, needed to see him often, in order to remember the passion they had when they were young when they made duckweed-like pledges of love.

He thought, he was old, at least mentally, he was ten or a hundred times older than his defeated cousin Tang Tianzhong.

Such a seemingly ruthless and ruthless Kanghou Tang Tianzhong would actually give up the world at his fingertips in order to save his beloved woman.

He used to think that this person was as stupid as a pig; but at that time, his concubine Shu looked at him as if he was as stupid as a pig.

It is said that when they embraced and drank the poisoned wine he gave him, their eyes without complaint or regret were full of contempt and disdain for his high-spirited young emperor.

But can be shallow...

Even if she looks outstanding, even if she looks like Ning Qingwu, even if it can arouse his jealous and possessive heart, she is no different from other concubines in the harem.

But is it really the same?

With 3000 people in the harem, who dares to say, I want to live and die in the same bed with you, and be a good couple who will never leave each other for the rest of my life?
He is their husband-in-law, but in their eyes, he is an emperor who can bring them and their family prosperity and wealth, just like in his eyes, they are tools that facilitate him to coordinate the conflicts among courtiers in another way.

Not only does he not have a real wife, he doesn't even have a confidante he can talk to.

Even if he had, he had already lost it.

They go and never look back.

Tang Tianxiao picked up his hair strands from the ground one by one, and slowly gathered them in his palm.

It was so messy...

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Tang Tianxiao's behavior is often absurd, especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

But there was a lot of commotion in the room, Zhuo Rui and Chen Cai who were guarding in the next room couldn't tell whether the two of them in the room were trying to have fun in different ways, or whether extreme joy turned sorrowful accidentally, causing some accident.

Standing outside the cold and windy door for a long time, Zhuo Rui heard Tang Tianxiao's low moan as if in pain, and finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you need help?"

After a moment of silence in the room, Tang Tianxiao said softly, "No need."

The momentum is weak.

Just two words, it seemed that the night wind swept through the tiredness, sadness, and even the vicissitudes of life.

(End of this chapter)