Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 423 Do everything, start a dispute again (2)
Thank you for understanding my tolerance and unremitting efforts, and pulling back my heart that was still wandering on the cliff.

Thank you for not being afraid of my indifference and desolation, and domineeringly pulling me closer to your bosom.

Thank you for understanding me and melting my coldness with your sincerity and warmth.

Thank you for extinguishing the heartbeat that the girl's sprouting feelings hadn't had time to germinate.

Thank you also for keeping me from sinking into unrealistic dreams while awake.

She thought, the world of mortals is ever-changing, but some people have some feelings, but they will never change.

Feng Qingli trembled visibly, and the unspoken explanation disappeared in her warm soft words.He let go of him, his eyes fixed on her face.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled with layers of high and low pavilions, and through the screen window, the secrets of her translucent and clear eyes are reflected, like the setting sun projecting waves, shining mottled sparkling light under the caress of the evening wind.

His heart moved, his gaze was like rain, like the sound of wind, like clouds and mist, like snowflakes, like all the grotesques under the ups and downs of nature's phantom sea.But it was like strings and strings piercing into his heart, pulling his flesh and bones.

The words Rong Ye said suddenly echoed in Feng Qingli's mind.

"If you really love her, take her away, I don't want you to regret it in the future. Unless you can do it, give up everything for her."

He didn't understand the meaning of the first half of the sentence, but what flashed most clearly in his mind at the moment was the latter sentence.Unless you can, give up everything for her.

He thought, at this moment, even if he had to give up everything, including his life, he would not hesitate to do so.

He was immersed in his own thoughts, but Qiu Mingyue blinked, and suddenly tapped his head with his fingers.

"Hey, you are stupid, why don't you talk?"

Feng Qingli looked at her without blinking, and said, "What do you want me to say?"

Qiu Mingyue rolled her eyes, "Let me down."

"Don't let it go."

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of danger and warning.

Feng Qingli let her go unwillingly, her eyes still had some resentment.

Qiu Mingyue stood up, straightened her clothes, and glanced at him.

"Don't look at me that way."

Feng Qingli thought about it, and it was said that women turned their faces faster than turning a book, and this was indeed true.Just now she was inexplicably moved, but after a while, she became so indifferent again.

Qiu Mingyue could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and couldn't help being angry and funny.

"Hey you……"

Feng Qingli suddenly raised her head, her eyes burning.

"What did you call me?"

Qiu Mingyue was taken aback for a moment, then thought that he asked her to call him Zijing.He coughed twice and said, "You should go."

Feng Qingli didn't hear what she wanted to hear, so she glared at her.

"You drove me away again." He looked at her angrily, with a somewhat stubborn tone.

"Aside from driving me away, what else would you do?"

Qiu Mingyue looked at the sky speechlessly, can this man stop being so childish?

But Feng Qingli suddenly pulled her into her arms, "Don't drive me away again."

Qiu Mingyue was helpless, "Please, what time is it now? If you don't go back, aren't you afraid that your father will be waiting for you at the door?"

Feng Qingli hummed twice, "He's too busy now, how can he have time to care about me?"

"What about your concubine?"

Feng Qingli was silent for a while, then subconsciously loosened and then tightened the hand holding her.

"My concubine wants to take care of Nuo Da's palace, but she can't take care of me all the time."

Qiu Mingyue always felt that every time Feng Qingli mentioned his family, her tone was a little stiff, of course, except for Prince Rong.

why?
With doubts, she turned her eyes, trying to see something from his eyes.

Feng Qingli saw her intention and smiled.

"Okay, what do you want to know, you will know it when you marry me." There was a faint smile on his lips, as warm as water.

"You haven't finished talking before, let's continue. You just said that no matter whether it is the official history of the previous dynasty or the unofficial history, Empress Ruixian has the most pen and ink. Why?"

Qiu Mingyue wanted to stand up from him, but he hugged her tightly.

"Just say that, let go of you, you should drive me away later."

Qiu Mingyue was speechless and gave him a hard look.

"You should know more about these things than I do, do you still need me to tell you?"

"It's useful." Feng Qingli looked down at her softly, "Historical books are well-written and clichéd, and most of them are only recorded according to the unspoken rules of the ruling class. There is no right or wrong. I want to hear your opinion. "

"My opinion?" Qiu Mingyue seemed to smile, and her smile was slightly mocking under the candlelight.

"What does my opinion matter? You said it all, it is a kind of unspoken rule of history, even if I am not angry, so what? There is no right or wrong in history books, so what about people's hearts? In this world, people's hearts It is unpredictable, how can it be interpreted thoroughly with an ink stick? For example, the founding emperor of the previous dynasty, he can be regarded as an emperor through the ages. He unified the world, rectified the government, was clear in government, knew people well, and had a unique vision. But in In the evaluation of history, he is nothing more than a half-wild king who can't stand the temptation of women. Queen Shenying is amazing, talented and unparalleled in the world, but there are good and bad in everything. Since she married into the emperor's family, she is destined to be a historian. The attack and crusade of writing."

Her expression was cold, and her eyes were mocking and desolate.

"Like what you said last time, the last queen of the previous dynasty, the Queen of the Flower God. In history, she was called a disaster evildoer, and the people called her the Flower God. Why is this? The eyes of the masses are discerning. All the officials in the court, Historians are in charge of politics. They represent the world, history, and the development and continuation of the entire dynasty. But their so-called justice is not as clear as that of ordinary people. If a person is really so bad, he can really be a monster To confuse the public, why haven’t the people “woke up” amidst the constant torment of heavy historical books? This is enough to prove that the official historian who represents justice and light is actually nothing but a pedantic blind man.”

Feng Qingli laughed softly, "You are so angry. Since you hate those literary historians so much, why do you still read historical biographies? Isn't it against yourself?"

Qiu Mingyue snorted coldly, "If you don't look at me, how do I know that the Confucian class concept respected by the students of Dazhao State is actually so corrupt? How can I know how many different things are covered up under those jerky and hard words?" The known truth? If I don’t read it, how can I know what kind of prosperity and blood and tears are being performed behind the nine-fold veil?”

Her eyes flickered, and she sneered straight into Shangfeng Qingli's eyes.

"You can see the whole leopard at a glance. Just discussing political history alone, you can know that the court is ever-changing and the people's hearts are false."

(End of this chapter)