daughter in power

Chapter 142 Is It Hypocritical

A crumpled snow-white juanpa was thrown on the ground casually.

The bright red blood is dazzling.

Dirty, filthy, as if mocking her stupidity.

She was shocked and covered her heart.

Suddenly, he realized that his collar button was undone.

She lowered her head, saw clearly the open chest, the place covered by obscene clothes, it was about to come out, looming.

She blinked, and lightning flashed through her mind, hitting her heart in an instant.

Tighten.

she……

by him……

Her face was pale, suddenly she couldn't use her strength, and she was weak for a moment.

She shook her head abruptly, unwilling to believe everything in front of her eyes, and raised her voice, "Is anyone there?"

At the entrance of the hall, two maids entered the door with smiles, and stood in front of her with their heads bowed: "What is the princess' order?"

She looked at the two in front of her stupidly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

She is his wife since yesterday.

She was startled, her throat tightened and tightened, and she wanted to make some noise, but it became more and more dry and tense.

It's getting harder to say.

Gong'e was still waiting for her to speak, but she stood there in a daze.

After standing for a long time, he whispered, "Where is King Xiaoyang?"

"Wang Ye went to the imperial study when he was Mao, please don't wait for him to eat."

Gong'e was very excited, and answered respectfully and thoughtfully.

She nodded blankly: "I... want to take a bath."

But there is an order, and there is nothing to do.

Gong'e hurriedly said: "Wangfei wait a moment, I will prepare now."

The two maids went out, but she didn't notice it.

When the hot water was brought up, Gong'e waited for her to take a bath.

She refused to take off her clothes, she just covered her heart, looked at the rosewood flower and bird partition, and said in a low voice: "You guys go out, I don't like too many people disturbing me."

"Here." Gong'e withdrew.

Behind the screen, she was the only one left.

She took off her clothes one by one, stretched out her feet into the bathtub, and sat down firmly.

There are layers of petals floating on the water, and the bright red color is very gratifying.

It is a rose flower.

In this season, the palace is full of bright red roses, which are in full swing and arouse love and affection.

She was soaking in the bathtub, her fair arms and petals complemented each other, even the most beautiful rouge could hardly match this color.

nice.

Very beautiful.

She is not a narcissist, but she still can't help but take a closer look at her fair arms, fair wrists, and nimble fingers.

Fingers passed through the bright red petals, and drops of water fell one by one.

Full and round.

Even this drop of water is breathtakingly beautiful.

She stared at the water drops and petals in a daze, resting her chin on the edge of the tub, tilting her head and sighing.

She is a little hypocritical.

If there were no such messy things yesterday, she would have become his wife long ago.

Now that you are married, you must be prepared to enter the bridal chamber together.

Yesterday was the wedding night for her and him.

Yesterday, it was the night of intercourse between him and her.

Even before Madam Jiang entered the palace, she gave her small objects to enlighten her, teaching her about the relationship between men and women.

Everyone has known about him sleeping with her for a long time.

And already agreed.

Even long-awaited.

Today I saw a blood-stained white handkerchief under the bed. She is so pretentious, but it is enough.

"whispering sound."

She sneered, laughing at herself.

Bitch is hypocritical.

She didn't know where she heard this word, but she thought it was good enough to describe her.

She sneered again.

After laughing, a cold tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Yes, she is his wife.

She is the wife he is currently marrying, and she is the Princess Xiaoyang witnessed by the whole world.

But they never practiced any etiquette in Taimiao.

No vows were made.

As if he was afraid of being disturbed, he picked up the ink pen early and signed her name next to his name.

After all, from before marriage to the time of marriage, there are actually too many people obstructing.

Even she has no confidence in herself.

However, apart from adding names to the Taimiao, their wedding did not have any substantive procedures.

There was no wedding ceremony, no wedding ceremony, no court visits to emperors and concubines, no serving of tea, and no blessings from anyone.

She didn't even have time to call him husband according to the etiquette.

Not to mention following the etiquette, he blew out the dragon and phoenix candles, picked up the big red gauze, looked at each other, and drank each other's glasses of wine.

Did not sleep together.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, she sleeps in the Yangxi Palace, which has been uninhabited for a long time, and the beds are all cleaned up by the maid.

Simple decoration, simple bed, simple night.

He made it clear that he wanted her to sleep well.

He also fell into a deep sleep with her in his arms.

How could she do such a big thing that should have been shocking, exciting, lingering, and lingering until death when she didn't know it.

once in a lifetime.

The only time.

Is that so?

Tears rolled down her eyes again.

Falling into the bathtub, there were circles of ripples.

She took a deep breath and buried her head in the water.

Entering the water is dull, breathing stagnates, and the whole person is plunged into boundless chaos and gloom.

She is not hypocritical.

It was a wedding night in the bridal chamber, since she married him, she was his man.

Even without those cumbersome procedures, she is still his wife, the wife he is currently marrying.

She shouldn't have rejected his closeness.

The man is young and full of vigor.According to him, he and his two side concubines did not have sex with each other.

In this way, it is reasonable for him to learn something from her.

After all, they are husband and wife.

However, what she cares about is not his intimacy without warning, nor his transgression of words.

She cared, but woke up this morning, that dazzling red.

The snow-white juanpa was crumpled into a ball randomly, with spots on it, bright red and deep.

Just like that, he abandoned it on the cold floor tiles.

She vaguely remembered that a woman's first night was especially precious, and this snow-white veil symbolizing chastity would be solemnly put away by men.

Take it as love and respect for her.

He also said that from now on, she will be his unshirkable responsibility.

Men and women in this era are like this on the day they get married.

And the palace is even stricter.

On the first night of the concubine's bedtime, the snow-white handkerchief will be stored in a small box specially prepared by the emperor.

Accompany this concubine until the end of her life.

She didn't expect him to put it away for her, but she expected him to cherish the moment.

Cherished, he occupied her most precious thing.

Instead of throwing it away on the ground at will, allowing people to trample on it.

She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the difference in her body, but she didn't feel anything.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and came out of the water with a "huh".

Breathing in the fresh air, she combed her hair with her fingers.

He raised his head and looked overhead.

"Princess, are you okay?"

At the door, Gong'e asked tremblingly, for fear of disturbing her.

But it seemed like he couldn't help but want to disturb her.

She is just newly married, if something goes wrong, there will be no good fruit for these two concubines.

She exhaled, calmed down, and said lightly, "I'm fine."

After speaking, he stood up, got out of the tub, and put on his clothes.

After everything was arranged, Gong'e came in to serve her. She avoided the hands of the two and walked to the dressing table alone to do her makeup.

She didn't wear any special style, turned around and went out the door.

Outside the door, Jiang Jinsong seemed to have just woken up, he yawned and said, "Qiqi, everything is good in this palace, but eating is troublesome. Where are we going to have breakfast?"

She smiled slightly: "Let's go to the imperial dining room."

The two brothers and sisters went to the imperial dining room for dinner, and then went to the imperial study room to look for King Xiaoyang.

When I arrived at the imperial study, I learned that Emperor Wuwei had woken up.

The hall was full of people, and the concubines were very happy.

The Empress, Concubine De, and Concubine Shu still followed inside, and the rest couldn't get in the way.

The prince and the princess were also in the inner hall, but they didn't dare to speak too much.

Qiqi stood by the bead curtain, looked inside, and dared not make any mistakes.

It's really that the queen likes to find fault with her, and she really doesn't want to deal with this rightful lord.

The voice of Emperor Wuwei came faintly from the inner hall.

His voice was very old and he seemed to be seriously ill.

But Qiqi clearly heard his words last night, very clearly.

If she hadn't heard it wrong, it would be that Emperor Wuwei still has something to hide.

"The empress is really too much. Wen Jieyu took so much effort to support the widow, but you can't tolerate her. The crown prince has grown up, how can a baby compete for the position with the crown prince?"

He hummed wearily: "You are just too jealous. Go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors."

"Your majesty..." The queen whimpered, feeling very wronged: "The concubine is not doing well, she can't even compare to Jieyu... She obviously gave birth to the lone star of the devil, and she wants to kill you... "

"Enough." Emperor Wuwei said impatiently, "I don't want to see you, so you can go."

"The prince was deceived by lard, and almost gave the widow a drink of human blood. It's really absurd. Let's go back together and think about it behind closed doors."

It was still the voice of Emperor Wuwei.

The prince didn't make a sound, probably bowed to answer.

Qiqi blinked, and in a moment, she saw the queen leading the prince and princess out.

Looking at the appearance of their family of three, they seemed very unhappy.

Unhappiness was written all over their faces, and the rest of the concubines were so happy that they almost went to heaven.

But due to the identities of the queen and the prince, they just bowed to see them off.

The three of them left the entrance of the main hall, and the hall was visibly relieved.

However, no one made a sound.

In the inner hall, Emperor Wuwei was still giving instructions: "King Xiaoyang saved the lives of the widows and kept the palace safe. It is worthy of praise. It's just...you led troops to besiege the palace without authorization, causing panic among the people and chaos in the royal family. You should be punished."

He took a breath slightly: "You get a reward and a punishment, so the merits and demerits will be equalized."

"Here." King Xiaoyang's voice came from the hall, and he had no objection.

"Very good. Now you send an order to bring the eight kings and nine kings to the imperial study, and the widow will personally judge them."

"Here." King Xiaoyang replied again.

After listening to Emperor Wuwei's handling one by one, Qiqi finally understood that it is true that an emperor manages every day.

Family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and care about everything.

Responsibility for everything, always responsibility.

This is the emperor.

It's really tiring.

She blinked and turned to look at Jiang Jinsong, thinking that he must be sleepy from listening, but who knew that he was so serious and not sleepy.

This brother is neither sober nor confused.

Sure enough, he is also a smart man.

She smiled slightly, but before she could put her face away, a minister hurried over outside the palace gate.

She noticed that several ministers in vermilion official uniforms trotted up the steps, panting one by one.

Seems exhausted.

Judging by age, they are not very old.

The oldest is about forty years old.

She blinked, and then heard these officials kneeling at the entrance of the main hall crying, yelling "Your Majesty, Your Majesty" incessantly.

"Your Majesty, take a quick look. King Xiaoyang is still guarding the palace gate. The ministers wanted to enter the palace to ask for an audience, but they were knocked down by King Xiaoyang's subordinates and broke three front teeth..."

"Your Majesty, since I entered Yushitai, I have been thinking hard and determined to be the treasure of the Great Xia Kingdom. I have seen the actions of King Xiaoyang in the past few days, and I am really terrified... He led troops into the city and sent troops to encircle the palace. Where is the position of the emperor?"

To name one and three is to accuse King Xiaoyang of crimes.

Qiqi didn't know what to do, and several young officials said loudly: "This minister has an instruction to impeach King Xiaoyang for forming a party for selfish purposes, and to increase troops indiscriminately..."

It turned out that he was the spokesperson of Yushitai.

The speaker is not guilty.

No matter who is impeached, it cannot be convicted.

It is said that there was a spokesperson who was not convicted by Emperor Wuwei for impeaching Nanxiang King, but was secretly beaten to death by Nanxiang King's subordinates.

This group of officials seems to have started the suicide mode since then.

If someone is killed in retaliation for impeaching someone, it is an act of leaving a name in history and lasting forever.

No one is afraid of death.

In the outer hall, everyone could not help whispering after hearing Yan Guan enumerating King Xiaoyang's crimes.

In the inner hall, Emperor Wuwei was furious, gasping for breath: "Get out of here, shame on me..."

(The author has something to say: Dear readers and friends, the books and poems in this article are all fabricated by me, please don’t take it seriously.)
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