Occupy the king's favorite: this concubine is very good

Chapter 162 The Oolong Incident (4)
"Then... just tell the truth." Junya said, bending down and staring at Cheng Qing's face.

"Hey... the seriousness of this matter is so serious that I can't finish talking about it for seven days and seven nights!" Cheng Qing sighed.

"Since we can't finish talking, let's talk about it for seven days and seven nights!" Suddenly, such a dark and positive sentence came from outside the palace...

"The emperor is here!" Accompanied by the screams of the servants outside Fengyi Palace.

"It's over, it's over, it's time to go to hell!" Cheng Qing's face turned pale, and he immediately hugged his head in a gesture of remorse!

"Huh? The emperor is here, shouldn't you be very happy? Why do you have such an expression..." Junya was very puzzled, and slowly stood up and gestured.

"That's because she did something bad!" Chu Luo's voice got closer with his footsteps.

Junya's complexion changed, and she quickly knelt on the ground to salute.

"Okay, Junya, you step back first... The queen and I have something to talk about." Chu Luo waved his long sleeves, and directly drove out Junya, Cheng Qing's minion!
"Yes." Jun Ya nodded, quickly gave Cheng Qing a sympathetic look, and hurried out without looking back.

"Be honest!" Chu Luo suddenly sat down on the seat in front of Cheng Qing, looking straight at Cheng Qing.

"Ahem, what did you say?" Cheng Qing laughed a few times and asked pretending to be stupid.

"Okay, Qing'er, don't pretend to be stupid!" Chu Luo looked at Cheng Qing amusedly and angrily: "What's going on between you and Uncle Huang?"

"This... this is..." Even though it was snowing winter, why was there still drops of sweat dripping from her face?
She understood, it was... cold sweat!

Forget it, at this time, according to Chu Luo's clever and delicate thoughts, even if she didn't tell him, he can guess the general truth about it!
Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Cheng Qing said slowly: "Actually... I took advantage of you to go to court yesterday..." Looking at Chu Luo's face, he said, "I went for a stroll around the Baihuayuan Xiaoyaoju. .”

"What? Where did you go for a stroll?" Chu Luo's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe her ears!

"I... went to Baihuayuan Xiaoyaoju for a stroll!" Cheng Qing gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Why do you, a majestic mother of a country, run to places like brothels like men? What are you going to do? Eat women's tofu?" Chu Luo frowned and said sharply.

"I'm going to meet with General Chunyu in Jiangling and talk about some confidential matters for fear of being discovered...so I went there." Cheng Qing rubbed his head and muttered: "Who knows that just after I finished speaking, a Cheng came out halfway?" Biting money. Chunyudong's wife thought we were having a private meeting, and framed me as his husband's concubine outside, and then made a fuss and insisted on suing the officials, and then..."

"Huh? Then?"

"Then... Did you meet Uncle Xiaohuang? He helped me out." Cheng Qing's voice was as soft as a mosquito at this time, and he stood aside and hummed.

"So, it was the little emperor who saved you. Otherwise, there must be an explosive news in the imperial city today-the queen of Beijia country couldn't bear to be lonely and ran to the brothel to play." Chu Luo said with a smile. There is a slight smile on his face, no matter how you look at it, you think it is extraordinarily amiable, but in Cheng Qing's eyes, no matter how you look at it, it seems that there is a knife hidden in the smile!

"Yeah." Cheng Qing lowered his head and responded sullenly.

"You are really good! If anyone encounters something bad, the little emperor must meet..." Chu Luo suddenly reached out to support Cheng Qing's head, and looked at Cheng Qing with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. .

"How did I know that I met him?" Cheng Qing said angrily, and slapped Chu Luo's hand: "Who made your Chu family be so nosy!"

"You still said, if it wasn't for the little emperor uncle, we wouldn't know where we would have lost our faces!" Chu Luo shook her head, laughed, and then gently pushed back the broken hair beside Cheng Qing's ear. Farewell: "Okay, don't be depressed. I didn't come here to ask questions. Why are you facing me like this?"

"Isn't it Xingshi asking for guilt! The anger in my eyes just now almost burned me to death..." Cheng Qing glared at him, furious.

"However, then again... the little emperor's eyes are not bad." Chu Luo suddenly smiled playfully, and pulled Cheng Qing's body into his arms.

"Hmph! Are you still drafting for him?" Cheng Qing turned his head and asked suddenly and seriously.

"Of course. Could it be that because he likes you, should I really send you to him?" Chu Luo suppressed her smile and said stiffly.

"Go, I'm talking to you seriously!" Cheng Qing rolled her eyes at Chu Luo, and said seriously: "I always feel that this draft will pick something, and sooner or later something will be chosen."

"You are really worrying too much. The government and the public don't know how many officials are eager to send their daughters to marry the little emperor!" Chu Luo shook his head, his tone disapproving.

"It's fine if the real officials send their daughters out sincerely. I'm afraid that some people with ulterior motives will take advantage of this draft and open the palace gates to send everyone in. Then we..." Cheng Qing said deliberately At the end of the sentence, he closed his voice and looked at Chu Luo thoughtfully.

"What did Qing'er say?" Chu Luo looked at her with a serious face, puzzled.

"People like Chu Yu and Yan Minhuan, wouldn't it be more convenient to monitor us in this way?" Cheng Qing raised his chin and thought.

"In this way... the Ministry of Rites will conduct an in-depth investigation on the identity of the beautiful girl selected into the roster. Only after obtaining the roster of the four generations of the ancestors to confirm the exact identity of the beautiful girl can she be admitted to the palace." Chu Luo thought for a while and then said : "In this case, how does Qing'er feel?"

"Hey, actually, what I'm thinking is, the woman you selected in the draft...will your uncle really like it?" Cheng Qing shook his head and said, "Emotions cannot be selected."

"Then... Is the emperor's uncle's marriage going to be put on hold first?" Chu Luo looked at Cheng Qing intently, with a perplexed expression on his face. "Looking at it, the little emperor uncle is about to pass thirty years of age, if the father is in the spirit of the sky..."

"Come on! And saying that your father is in the spirit of heaven is more illusory than ruling the country by virtue!"

"Don't forget that the purpose of your uncle's coming to Beijing this time is not to find a wife, but to attend Feng Xuanyi's state banquet. According to me, let's go to Feng Xuanyi's hurdle first. I always feel that this Feng Xuanyi is here It's very strange. Just yesterday, my general Chunyu in Jiangling said that last week, Feng Xuanyi robbed my army of Jiangling's front road for the winter. He can't wait now, and he is going to fight with me in Jiangling .” Cheng Qing picked up a bowl of tea next to the dining table and stared at the pattern on the tea bowl.

(End of this chapter)