Chapter 774

Winter night seems to be particularly cold, did not feel before, but now feel a bit cold, generally intolerable, cold even hands are stiff, pulling the string seems to be a little numb and trembling, so that the tone is out of tune.

Let go, Jun Jinglan took the hot wine while getting up, and poured it mercilessly, so that the scorching temperature all the way down to burn people's hearts, and let the wisps of wine spread a little bit, bringing a little warmth to people. Up, the man brushed the clothes on his body, and the thick fur cloak that was forced to wear.

"The emperor is going to have a rest. Do you want to call the empress Meng Fei to serve her?" There is a figure to see the man get up to ask, this Zhuo Dehai dare not ask, the whole North Palace dare to ask his majesty, it is estimated that there is only one person.

Jun Jing Lan Feng glanced at Wang Chong: "Marshal Wang, how much silver did she give you to buy you? How could you spare no effort to speak for her? " It is a very unhappy voice, the man who was originally in a gloomy mood, so his face was even colder.

Wang Chong's old face was somewhat stiff, but he bit his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I dare not. However, your majesty always has to open branches and leaves for the royal family, which is his Majesty's responsibility. Your majesty is not too young. Even if you don't make a plan, you have to choose a talent show to be the imperial concubine. If your majesty doesn't like the dream concubine, I beg your Majesty's permission to choose... " How dare he buy the good? Only in the northern palace, there is only a concubine named Mo Meng Yue for the time being. If she is not invited to serve her bed, who else can he recruit?

Wang Chong was really worried. He also took the opportunity to mention the draft again. However, he didn't finish his words. The wine pot in the man's hand had been smashed directly at him and landed on Wang Chong's forehead with a bang. It was really a bloody blow.

This shows how angry His Majesty was.

Wang Chong bowed his head and knelt down, but he did not dare to touch his wound.

Jun Jing Lan looked gloomy at Wang Chong: "talent show? You want me to make a decision, don't you? Is it recently that this palace is too busy? You really have nothing to do. You are running to me. You want me to make a plan. It's very good. Now I'm going to make a point.

"Didn't she want to go? Don't you want to stay in Beigong? But I'm not as willing as she is or as you are. I want to see how you are going to force me! No one has ever threatened me with anything I don't want to do in the world. Wang Chong, don't think that I will really not deal with you. "

"I know what I'm doing, whether it's the land or the royal blood, it's all mine. Even if I want to lose, it's my own business. You have to worry about so much!" The anger on the man's face is obvious, the only one left is the anger of Tao Tian.

The courtiers who were not afraid of death died every day. He killed several people one after another, only a few of them managed to make him a little quieter and went down to the court. Wang Chong didn't let him be more peaceful. He had to find a group of women to annoy him.

The old man thinks that he will not kill him by his own identity. He mentions it every day these days. Hearing this, his ears were almost cocooned, and his anger had already reached the edge of bursting.

"The emperor will not be angry..."

Wang Chong was a little anxious when he saw this. But his majesty has been on the throne for a year, and his majesty has reached his age. However, there is no son and a half daughter under his knee. The courtiers will inevitably talk about it, let alone children. His majesty does not have a woman. How can he not be anxious?

"Shut up and say one more word, and I'll pull you down and beat a hundred boards again. I know you're tough and not afraid to be beaten. I'd like to see if you have the strength to speak after you've been beaten?" Jun startled LAN angrily, but before he returned to the imperial case, he wrote with great effort. After a while, he put down his pen, took out the big seal and put a cover on the well written silk and looked at the written edict.

Roll it up and take it out of the palace.

Wang Chong wiped the blood stains on his forehead. He got up trembling slightly and looked at the direction of the man's disappearance in the night. He beat his chest and feet in anger, and his face shed two lines of muddy tears. If it were not for him, the emperor would not have lost his heart and soul. He would have stuck his head down and never get up again. If it was not for him, he would not have offended the emperor and made such a decision.

What your majesty has done is the dream concubine's bedroom. If you want to come, you must go to issue a decree. You don't have to ask what the intention is. It must be the intention of abolishing the imperial concubine. Your majesty has always said the same thing, and his style of conduct has always been in accordance with his own preference, but they have always been contrary to his majesty.

Now, it is a disaster.

Wang Chong stood in the wind and snow for a long time at the gate of the palace of Changle. After returning to the palace, he knelt down in front of the spiritual throne of the master and knelt all night. The anger and self blame are too much, and the wind blows. The old bone can't bear it, and the whole person is seriously ill.

Jun Jing Lan from do not know, at the moment, his whole person was that anger annihilated, with just written the edict, then all the way to Mo Meng Yue's bedroom.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live..."

The voices of the people of the palace rose and fell one after another. Seeing the man's fierce appearance, they all dared not speak, and their voices trembled.

The woman who was sitting in a daze by the window was startled by the voice and quickly put on her coat and went out of the inner hall. "Concubine, I have seen your majesty. Your majesty has come so late, but what's the matter?" Looking up at the woman, the heart is inexplicable clutching, the anger in the man's eyes is too obvious. Fell in her eyes like a knife, straight stabbed her heart, let her face also some white.The eye light picks to the thing that the man holds in the hand, her body a few invisible shake. Since her brother left, she has never seen him again. She went to Changle palace, but she was blocked every time. Looking for opportunities, they are always shunned. He didn't want to see her mind too obvious.

However, she had decided to stay, always wanted to talk to him, at least she wanted to fight for such an opportunity. No matter what he will be, this is the first time she wants to fight for herself.

Only because: the heart has moved.

Leaving that day, she was unable to move, only felt heartache.

For him

"What can I do for you? It's strange that Princess MengYue asked me. What can I do for you? Or the dream Moon Princess has long forgotten, need me to remind you? You are the princess of the Southern Qi Dynasty. Although I make you a concubine, it is only a temporary measure. I have never thought of putting you in my harem. "

Jun startled LAN, as if he didn't see the woman's white face, said coldly: "your emperor brother has promised me that he will take you back when the matter is over, but you want to stay with me so shamelessly. Who do you think you are? I want women, more. But I tell you, no matter who I want in my life, I will never want you. You'd better die that heart. "

"This is the imperial edict of the imperial concubine. Take it for me and leave my Palace tomorrow. Go back and forth, and don't stay here to hinder my eyes. " The man waved his long arm and threw the bright yellow silk into the woman's hands. The words were even more merciless.

No matter who you want, you never want her?

Mo MengYue's heart and fingertips are cool. He takes the silk and opens it. Looking at the contents above, he looks up and looks at the back of the man who has turned away without hesitation. However, he suddenly rushes forward to stop him: "wait, your majesty, MengYue wants to have a good talk with your majesty. Since your majesty has come, why don't you take this opportunity to listen to Meng Yue say a few words? The dream moon will not delay your majesty much time. "

"Why should I give you this opportunity?"

Jun Jing Lan's front road is blocked. His face is more and more gloomy. His tone is also colder and sharper: "now you are not a dream princess. Even if you are, I don't want to listen to your nonsense and waste time here. Mo Meng Yue, if I were you, I would roll up and go away now, so as not to make my face too ugly. "

"After all, you are still the princess of Nanqi. Seeing Mo Baichen, you really came to my Nanqi for you. If you go back then, he will treat you well. Maybe he will find you a good husband. Isn't it good to have your brother as your backer? "

"Do you have to depend on me? Don't tell me you can't live without me, and I can't help you. In short, it's up to you to do whatever you want. Even if you're looking for life and death, I won't stop you. I'll send you out of the palace early tomorrow morning. " The man's words are merciless.

Let a person's heart tip is a burst of pain of pain, Mo Meng month all over the cold, but suddenly smile: "is it? Does your majesty really think that the dream moon will spoil himself like this? But Meng Yue feels that his majesty is ruining himself. "

"MengYue admits that she is attracted to her majesty, not for anything else, but for her love. As long as the children of Nanqi fall in love with each other, they will not hide their love. If the dream moon falls in love with your majesty, it is not the dream month that can control it. Just as your majesty falls in love with carefree, the dream moon cannot be stopped. "

"But your majesty can't stop Meng Yue's thoughts. So, no matter what, dream moon will never leave. Even if your majesty does grant death! " The woman looked up at the man, her eyes were firm enough to show her determination.

Jun Jing Lan's eyes were half narrowed. He dropped his head and looked at it. His lips raised a sneer: "why, can't I bear it? It's just like the princess of the Southern Qi Dynasty. She has the momentum of being a Royal Princess. But it seems to me that this face is as hypocritical as ever, which makes people lose their appetite. "

Mo MengYue's face floated a wry smile, his hands and ten fingers were tightly pinched together, fingernails pinched into the meat, relying on the sharp pain, just let himself hold back and didn't let the tears fall.

He took a deep breath and pressed down the sour in his eyes: "people under the eaves have to bow their heads. Everyone has no choice but to protect something that everyone wants to protect, just as his majesty, in order to protect himself, would not he choose to go back to North Vietnam by himself? "

The voice is a little quiver, how can you bear it?

At the beginning, Jun Jinglan was a murderer in her eyes. She was afraid of him. Naturally, she avoided him carefully and endured him. She did not dare to have any anger. Because she too understand, understand their own identity, understand their own responsibilities, more understand that they do not have any chips can be wanton.

If you don't want to, you have to bear it, just like being humiliated by him at a palace banquet.

Besides forbearance, I can only endure.

If you can, she also hope that she did not pass by the side of the tower, but also hope that there is no intersection between them. That is how good, so the heart will not move, she will not choose this is destined to let her blood drench away from the road.

As brother Huang said, his heart has already been given to others.

She may be very poor, and she won't get anything in return for her whole life. But she still wanted to try, the only time, to fight for her own, not a princess of Nanqi, not a dream princess of the North Palace, just her dream moon.However, she seems to overestimate herself and be humiliated by the people she likes. It's a kind of unbearable pain, which is very painful. But in this strange Beigong, no one can understand her pain. She chooses the road by herself and can only insist on it.

She didn't want to be defeated before the war

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