My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong walks alone along the river bank in the imperial garden. There are lanterns hanging on the peach trees beside the bank. The sky is dark and drizzled, and the lanterns emit red light, dense and hazy. Her heart was sorrowful, and there was a kind of loneliness in the dim light.

The clouds in the sky changed and the rain wet her hair. She just didn't realize it.

A delicate oil paper umbrella with a picture of a beautiful lady blocked her sight. Jiang Dong turned to see Chen Pinghu standing on her side with the oil paper umbrella in hand. He has a slender figure and a heavy temperament, which gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Dong was startled. He stepped back and jumped out of his oil paper umbrella. He dropped his eyes and whispered, "Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen was cautious and indifferent. As if two people are not separated by a rain curtain, but separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Chen Pinghu laughed at himself, "I'm so afraid you can't avoid it?" There was no half reprimand in the tone, just some desolation.

Jiang Dong's mind fluctuated. She looked up at Chen Pinghu and looked at his dark eyes. "Mr. Chen, I have nothing to say with you."

Chen Pinghu nodded. He said calmly, "people like me are really disgusting."

The rain made ripples in the clear river, and Jiang Dong shook his head. "In Tai'an City, everyone said that Chen Pinghu was a man of honor. I believe that. So I never hate you, I'm just afraid of you. You are a cold heart, I never know what you are thinking

Chen Pinghu gazed at the woman's eyes, and he whispered: "the day of an Cheng is going to change. If he loses, what should you do?"

Jiang Dong shook her fists, her eyes were very clear, "I don't care about winning or losing, I just want him to live well."

Chen Pinghu said in a deep voice: "if you lose, you must die; if you win, you can live."

Jiang Dong's body trembled in the rain. She laughed and said, "then I'll bet him to win."

"You don't have a good bet."

"Is it? But this time I want to try. If you lose, it won't matter. The worst outcome is just to die again. I'm not afraid. "

Chen Pinghu said faintly: "you want to die for love?"

Jiang Dong shook his head with a smile, "I don't seem to be able to live without him, but since people are already in chess, many things can't help themselves. If I die because of him, I won't regret it. It's also a good ending

"If you let him hear your words, I'm afraid he will feel cold."

Jiang Dong's eyes were clear and deep, "you don't understand him. Even if he loses, he will arrange my way out. This is the difference between you and him. Although he seems to be a dandy, I know he has more conscience than you

Chen Pinghu is not angry but laughs. He sighs and murmurs: "Jiang Dong, do you know what is death?"

Jiang Dong narrowed his eyes, and Chen Pinghu seemed to be saying to himself: "one of the five art of war, the one who died, whether he won or lost, would not die well."

Jiang Dong's heart strings tremble, wring long eyebrows: "you say clearly!"

Chen Pinghu walked away, leaving her a cool back.

Jiang Dong stood in the same place and whispered the word "death". Suddenly, she suddenly turned to find song Xiuchen. She was suddenly afraid that Xiuchen song was what Chen Pinghu said.

She could not see the large, carefully woven net that hung over her head, but she was aware of the smell of danger.

She did not find song Xiuchen, but was sent by the old emperor Huangmen Lang invited the past, to the Royal Garden Qinghua hall cabinet.

The old emperor sat cross legged on the couch with a red sandalwood table in front of him, cooking tea. Seeing Jiang Dong coming, he waved his hand and said "sit" to Jiang Dong who wanted to kneel down and salute.

Jiang Dong sat down on the couch opposite him. The emperor asked, "child, which year were you born?"

Jiang Dong replied truthfully, "I don't remember." She wondered why the emperor asked her how many years she was born. Did she really think she was the reincarnation of the child?

The emperor nodded, "I asked someone to come to Qingzhou. You should remember that."

An elderly woman was helped out of the palace and stood in the hall. Jiang Dongning was shocked to see that this old woman was not someone else, but a grandmother who raised her father.

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The old woman had sparse white hair and was petite and rickety. She grasped Jiang Dong's hand and said in a trembling voice, "ah Dong Ah Dong... "

Jiang Dong was in a daze and looked back at the emperor. The emperor said faintly: "it seems that she is right. You are Jiang Rao's daughter. You are also My daughter... "

Jiang Dong was like a bolt from the blue, stunned on the spot. But the old woman said in a sharp voice: "Li Yuanzhong, you are the emperor now. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! You tortured ah Rao and killed her! Do you want to hurt her daughter now? "

The emperor's eyes showed a complex look, anger, regret, excitement, self blame. After a long time, he sighed: "at that time, I thought her child died in the abdomen, but I didn't expect to be secretly taken out by you, an old woman. For so many years, I didn't know that she had left me a daughter."When he spoke, he called himself "I", not "I".

Jiang Dong did not know what to do. She said with a trill: "grandma, you You said I was Jiang Rao's daughter? "

The old woman said in a deep voice, "yes! You are a Rao's daughter. Remember, it was this man who killed your mother

The emperor waved his hand, and the palace people forced the old woman out. Jiang Dong was completely out of control and called, "emperor, don't kill grandma!"

The emperor pointed to the opposite position and asked Jiang Dong to sit down. He said softly, "she is not your grandmother, but a servant who used to serve your mother."

Jiang Dong said in a hurry: "but she raised me. She is so old now. Don't hurt her!"

The emperor sighed, "you should call me father emperor."

Jiang Dong stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do. The emperor looked as like as two peas. He said softly, "you are very similar to Alan, almost exactly the same. In those days she was free, and now her daughter, too. Even if I have become an emperor, you still don't want to listen to what I say. "

Jiang Dong stabilized her mind. She went up and sat down in front of the emperor according to her words, "dare you ask my father, would you like to see me?" She didn't feel much about her father's not being a father, but she didn't dare to offend the old emperor and even implicate grandma.

The emperor gazed at her face. After a long time, he said slowly, "my child, I'm actually glad. You might not have lived until the old woman took you away. "

Jiang Dong is at ease. Knowing that the emperor said so, he should not deal with grandma. "Thank you, father," she whispered

The emperor closed his eyes and said, "I'm old. I'm not far away from death. I have been thinking about a lot of things recently. I have been sitting on the Dragon chair for 16 years, but I haven't tasted anything. At the end of the day, he was ill, his husband and wife were estranged, and his children were disabled. He didn't even have a person who could speak from his heart. I'm constrained by people everywhere. I'm the emperor. Ha ha, it's boring

There was no pain on his face as he spoke, but rather calm and numb.

Jiang Dong suddenly had some pity on the old man. Even if he sat at the highest position, he was still unhappy. If a good man does not return, life should be bitter.

The emperor continued: "I will see your mother soon. I used to be afraid that she would hate me and blame me for not forgiving me. But when I saw you, I suddenly wanted to understand that maybe Maybe she didn't want to remember me at all. It's me It has ruined her life and left her with a reputation that has been handed down for ages... "

Jiang Dong looks sad, even if the man sitting in front of him was once a mighty hero, but now, he is just a poor man. He wants to save, but no one gives him salvation.

The emperor suddenly smile, "no matter how Li Chao is, I will treat you well and give you everything you want."

Jiang Dong was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that she was the salvation of the old emperor. The emperor tried his best to be nice to her, only to make up for the mistake he had made to Jiang Rao.

When a bird is about to die, its song is sad; when a man is about to die, his speech is also good.

She asked, "can my father grant me everything?"

The emperor nodded.

"I don't have But after that, I can't tell. "

"The emperor smile," can not be too far, to be in my life

Jiang Dong lost his soul and walked out of the Qinghua hall. The rain was still falling, and there was a trend of more and more falling.

She rushed to find song Xiuchen. Beside the rockery with the big words "Liufang gate", she saw song Xiuchen and Princess Huayan standing on the pavilion not far away.

She just wanted to cry out when she was knocked heavily on her neck and fell into a person's arms. Vaguely listen to the man said: "Dongxiang girl sorry, you go to sleep."

The voice has some rascal's meaning in the voice, but gentle and pleasant to hear, very familiar. Jiang Dong tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything. His head was crooked and he fainted.