Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Compared with Chang Le who was flattered, Zhao Rang was in doubt.

He hid in the harem as a man, even if Li Lang didn't say it clearly, he was not so stupid that he didn't know how to avoid it. When Chang Le came in with a red lacquered wooden box, which was a gift from the queen, he was overjoyed. Said: "The fresh rabbit meat gifted by the empress, do you think there is a new concubine here?"

The suspicion in Zhao Rang's heart climbed to the peak, how could the queen make such a misunderstanding?Don't say that the concubine needs to go through the middle palace to show the respect of the mother of the country. Even if the emperor's real gold house hides the beauty, there is absolutely no reason why famous concubines don't pay homage to the queen.

The only possibility is that the queen knows exactly who lives in Jinghua Palace.

But what is the gift of food?

It's just that he didn't want to spoil Chang Le's interest, so he forced a smile and asked her to put the box on the round marble table. Seeing that Chang Le was eagerly reaching out to open it, he stopped him and said, "Let me do it."

Involuntarily breaking up, they rushed ahead of Changle, and stretched out their hands to lift the wooden box lid. Inside the box was an exquisite porcelain bowl with dragon and phoenix paintings. A bowl of meat soup.

Zhao Rang suddenly realized something, but still couldn't believe it, and asked Changle in a choked voice: "What else did you say?"

Seeing that Zhao Rang's complexion was not right, Chang Le quickly restrained his smile, and thought carefully about Ai Ai in the later period, and said: "Also... I didn't say anything else... just... said that this rabbit meat is extremely rare, and the rabbit was caught... from the far south Yes, it's a pity that you die if you catch it, the meat is not sweet enough... This is animal meat after all, even if it's not fresh... Hey, General...Brother?"

Zhao Rang's figure swayed with Chang Le's words, he hurriedly supported the table to prepare for any eventuality, only to feel that the meat soup in front of him was the most disgusting thing in the world, which made him feel dizzy, almost nauseated, Fortunately, Changle was by his side, and he took care of himself so that he could hold on.

Hearing the word "rabbit meat" for the first time, Zhao Rang already had ominous thoughts, but now Changle has relayed it clearly, the grief and indignation came from the heart, penetrated into the bone marrow, and circulated in the limbs and bones. He clenched his teeth until he rattled, He just wanted to let out a loud roar, and immediately with a big knife in his hand, he rushed into the queen's palace and chopped her into minced meat to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The breath surged like a frenzied tide, and the pain like needle pricks also appeared in response to the situation. Fortunately, this was a harbinger of the poison, Zhao Rang took a big breath, suppressed the blood and tears, closed the wooden box again, and sent Changle He smiled miserably: "The Xie family should hate me to the bone, but my little sister is so innocent that even after her death, she was killed by these beasts..."

Before he finished speaking, he took another quick breath, and it took him a long time to recover.

Chang Le was dumbfounded, looked at the wooden box on the table, then turned to Zhao Rang, swallowed hard after a while, and asked in disbelief: "Brother, this... this is..."

Zhao Rang stopped Chang Le's blunt words, he regained his composure, and said lightly: "You put this wooden box away, set up an incense table, and I will make a memorial tablet for her, after worshiping... find another place to bury..."

Chang Le bit her lower lip, she grew up in a music book, was a slave and a maidservant, life and death are all involuntary, people are most afraid of ghosts and gods, after knowing what is in this wooden box, she can't even take a second look at it I feel uncomfortable all over.Wanting to ask an outsider to replace her, seeing Zhao Rang's grief-stricken and distraught state, how can he speak, silently stepped forward, picked up the wooden box, muttered words of blessing, and retreated to prepare.

After reprimanding Changle, Zhao Rang slumped on the stool, his thoughts were messy and broken, and the hatred of swearing to revenge and his own inability to talk about revenge intertwined in his heart.

He naturally knew that the culprit in this matter was not Empress Xie, but the relatives of Jiaofang behind her. Specifically, it was Xie Lian who was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Using this cruel and ridiculous way to declare their power and determination to revenge, Zhao Rang couldn't help but think of Li Lang when he sneered.

What is the emperor's idea?Can he really bear Xie Lian's domineering disobedience and his actions above the emperor?

It turned out that Li Langdao had already made arrangements when he asked about it, but in fact he handed over his wife and sister to Xie's family. If this kind of behavior had no intention of making him happy, who would believe it?

Could it be that even the emperor Li Lang was restrained by the Xie family?

Zhao Rang had never thought of this possibility before, he only felt that since the great-grandfather of the Xie clan was the hero who founded the country, it is absolutely impossible for the descendants to be arbitrary and arrogant, but after enlightenment, it was like enlightenment. His behavior was solved.

"He went out of the city to save my life from the evil hands of the Xie family?" Zhao Rang thought about this, although he felt incredible, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was no other possibility, so he couldn't help muttering to himself.

The events of the past few days have passed before his eyes like a horse watching flowers, but Li Lang's unreasonable luck has been withdrawn, which is different from all the previous intentional assaults-touching the scars on the eyebrows, giving a lot of jade, and... the most incredible kiss. With an unmistakable interpretation.

Zhao Rang was dumbfounded at his own conclusion, it was so absurd, it could be described as a ridiculous joke in the world, but everything was confirmed, ready to come out.

Li Lang... the little prince who has grown up and ascended to the position of master seems to have some kind of emotion towards him that is different from conquest and tyranny. Although it is obscure and ignorant, Zhao Rang really feels it, and he is sincere and terrified!

There was no one else in the room except him, Zhao Rang still felt guilty, his heartbeat seemed to be a few meters away, and he could still hear it. Compared with the "gifting food" given by Empress Shicai, the degree of shock was not inferior .

The anecdote of "Your heart pleases you and you don't know" is the anecdote of "Jun E's embroidered quilt". Now Zhao Rang knows it, but he has no interest in Longyang Duanxiu, and he has never had a relationship with a man in his life What should he do for the act of intimacy?

Almost immediately, he thought of taking advantage of the emperor's strange nostalgia for him as a necessary matter, but Zhao Rang dismissed the idea as soon as he thought of it, not to mention that Li Langbao might only regard him as a novelty, and he really bowed his head and posted it. Er, if you lose interest immediately, that's not the case. Zhao Rang asked himself that he couldn't do it if the majestic man used the obscene strategy of defeating the battle like a "beauty trick".

A man does something and doesn't do something, and unscrupulous is the behavior of a villain.

Besides... In the depths of his heart, Zhao Rang couldn't help worrying about Li Lang. Which king can bear being coerced by his subordinates and forced to have a false title?

The emperor is bound to regain power, but since ancient times, there have been countless tragedies in the world where ministers and subordinates have committed crimes, killed the king and forced the palace. How much chance does Li Lang have to win, and when should he attack?

Feeling full of sorrow, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was in a dead end, unable to recover, Zhao Rang couldn't help pacing back and forth in the room, and when he walked around the fifth circle, Chang Le came in, didn't dare to disturb him, and hid aside and waited quietly.

What happened in the military camp before that the second son of the Xie family was killed by Zhao Rang, Changle only heard about it a little bit, and had nothing to do with her, so what's the use of her concern?

But now it is very different. Although it is not long to meet Zhao Rang, Changle has already enjoyed the joy of family affection. Zhao Rang is undoubtedly the best brother, soft and powerful, pampered and tolerant, and being with him is like a spring breeze .

This elder brother is also a talented man in both civil and military affairs. He taught her to read and write. Of course, she didn't start school, and she couldn't even write. It was Zhao Rang who patiently taught her slowly by holding onto her hand.

Ever since Zhao Rang Dufa drove her away, although she still had a grudge, she had already recognized this big brother in her heart, and now she was treated kindly by him in every possible way, and she felt even more fortunate, there was only one thing that she could never let go of.

Before the face-to-face that night, Zhao Rang stated that he had no dissent and was always loyal to Dongchu, so why did Zhao Rang want to treason and stand on his own?

She was also puzzled at first, and hated that she grew up among lowly slaves and did not have the little knowledge and experience of her elder brother. Even now, seeing her elder brother mourning so much for a concubine from a barbarian in South Vietnam, the ice-snow-smart she suddenly In a flash of inspiration, could it be that the barbarians forced his elder brother to submit?

As soon as this thought came up, Chang Le believed it was true, and followed Zhao Rang back and forth, but his heart was filled with righteous indignation: How could those border barbarians take away the best brother in the world so easily?

How could he tamper with her Changle's fate without asking why?

If Zhao Rang hadn't stopped to ask questions, Chang Le's anger might still be on the rise. She suddenly came back to her senses, and stared at Zhao Rang in a daze. Zhao Rang smiled because of her ignorant and charming appearance: "Is the incense case ready?"

Chang Le nodded and said: "Yes, Chang Le put it in the small hall on his own initiative, for the convenience of worship, even if an unexpected guest comes, it is not easy to find."

Zhao Rang smiled lightly at Changle to show his approval, completely unaware that in his sister's heart, he was secretly resentful towards him for still cherishing Nanyue.

Now that the incense case was ready, Zhao Rang thought about setting up a memorial tablet for his wife and sister, mourning the poor girl as his wife and parents-in-law, but he couldn't find a suitable object for a while, and Changle pestered him to teach calligraphy When studying, he thinks that he owes a lot to Changle, and he doesn't want to take away the meaning of Changle, so he follows his hope and accompany her to study until sunset.

When it was time to light the lanterns, the meal was over, and the day came to an end. Changle went back to the boudoir to do some female celebrity work, and Zhao asked Ling Jinghua Palace, the only one in the Jinghua Palace, to light the lantern, and walked outside the house with him.

Although the name of Jinghua Palace has the word "Palace", it has nothing to do with grandeur. However, the main hall and three side rooms have always been reserved for low-ranking concubines who are not favored.

But in the end, only famous concubines can live in it. Although it is not as good as the Dikun Palace where the empress lives, it is quite grand compared to ordinary people's homes. There is even a small garden behind the palace.

Zhao Rang just took a fancy to an osmanthus tree in this garden that has grown for many years and has luxuriant branches and leaves.

He let Xiao Huangmen wait under the tree with a lantern, while he flew up the tree, pointed at a thick and suitable branch, used his palm as a knife, chopped off a section of it, put it in his arms and jumped down.

After sending Xiaohuangmen to rest, Zhao Rang closed the door tightly and started to work.

Bladed weapons are strictly prohibited in the harem. Fortunately, this is not the real residence of concubines. Zhao Rang had borrowed a pair of small scissors for female reds from Changle. At this time, he used the oil lamp on the table to peel off the bark on the branches Go, cut out the shape of the spirit card.

The small scissors are extremely inappropriate, but there is no other way, Zhao Rang is concentrating on it, and before he knows it, it is past midnight, his hands are so painful, but the branch has been hardened into an irregular rectangle for him.

There are also wild osmanthus trees growing in the palace of Nanyue. In August, the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing. At this time, Zhao Rang asked the cook who came with the army to collect osmanthus flowers and brew delicious wine and snacks.The wife and sister are not childish, they love sweet-scented osmanthus sweets the most, and they don’t stop crying about toothaches when they eat them. Hearing that Jinling has a lot of delicious food, they often ignore the elder sister’s reprimands and show yearning in front of Zhao Rang.

After all, he came to Jinling, but in such a way that there were no bones left.But burying her under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is also fulfilling his wish...

He put the spirit tablet down, and was about to rest for a while, when he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door, as if someone was knocking on the door.

Zhao Rang opened the door, and there was no one outside. He stepped out of the house, caught the movement of galloping past in the corner of his eyes, and chased into the garden without thinking. under the tree.

Confused, Zhao Rang took a step forward, and saw something suddenly appear from the black shadow, and he got up in a hurry, and rushed towards Zhao Rang.

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