Your Majesty has a white moonlight
Chapter 17
[17]
Yan Qinghe looked at this lamp, and the smile on his face faded again.He collected all the things that the emperor had rewarded recently and sealed them up in one place, so as not to see them from time to time and find himself unhappy.
But in the end it was difficult to calm down, which added to his irritability.He put the teacup heavily on the rosewood table, and a crisp sound startled the little maid beside him.
But he laughed at himself again, who is he angry with?
He hates to escape, but also desires to escape.Yan Qinghe hopes that this year will be a new beginning, and when the new peach is replaced by the old talisman, the troubles of the past can also be thrown away.But this is just a delusion after all, he still needs to face these inexplicable trivial matters.
Yan Qinghe let out a foul breath.Suddenly, he thought, he began to loathe the night.It was to blame for the night, making him cranky and adding to his worries.
After the New Year's Eve, everything returned to normal.All the affairs accumulated before had to be dealt with, and the emperor was busier than Yan Qinghe.When the winter finally passed and he changed into jackets, when the peach blossoms were about to bloom, Yan Qinghe received another long-lost invitation.
It's the emperor's letter, and it's actually on flower paper, which looks like a lover's thing.The emperor said that spring was coming, and he wanted to invite him to drink the wine sealed in winter.The emperor said that there was a good thing to tell him.
It has been more than a month since Yan Qinghe met the emperor privately last time, and he couldn't help but wonder about the emperor's attitude.At least the emperor should be happy to play such a trick - this made him feel a little easier.
But when Yan Qinghe walked to the bedroom and was about to enter the inner room, he felt something different.In the past, when the emperor invited him to meet, most of the palace people were dismissed.However, there are still a few people in front of the door today, and they are all unfamiliar faces.
Yan Qinghe was puzzled, but still walked into the study calmly, only to see a gorgeously dressed little girl standing in the room, about XX years old, probably Princess Chanjuan.
He was even more confused, not knowing where he should go.Seeing the princess staring at a certain place, she also looked there.This sight made his hands go cold with shock—there was a green snake all over the bookshelf, and he just vomited a letter.
He didn't care much for a while, so he wanted to tell the princess to be careful.At this time, a young eunuch beside the emperor who knew him whispered to him: "This is the princess's favorite thing. It is very delicate, so don't be surprised."
Yan Qinghe became more and more horrified, the emperor's house was really different, did the princess actually feed snakes?
The princess raised her head and said softly to the snake: "Qingluo, come down, let's go back."
But after all, the snake is ignorant of human nature, and still entrenched on the high place of the bookshelf, unwilling to move.The princess was surprised when she saw Yan Qinghe, an uninvited guest, and even comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous."
The princess and the snake were in a stalemate. Someone wanted to clamp the snake down, but the princess refused and had to wait.
The princess also began to feel a little anxious.Someone had reported to the emperor a long time ago. Although the emperor didn't care about such trivial matters for a while, he would always know.It's okay for my pet to run around, even slipping into the royal father's bedroom. It's not a big deal for me to be blamed. What if my father doesn't allow me to keep Qingluo from now on?
The little snake seemed to have heard the princess' heart, and finally began to swim slowly.Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, the princess approached cautiously, and saw the snake slide down the bookshelf, climb over the back of the chair, climb up the desk again, and swim towards herself.
Just when this hunt was about to come to an end without any risk, when everyone's suspenseful hearts were relaxed, the emerald green tail swiped, and it was sweeping onto the dark green penholder.
Yan Qinghe only felt his heart beating violently, but couldn't feel its beating.Fearing that there would be so many people that the snake would not dare to come down, the maids who came with the princess were all outside.Yan Qinghe didn't know how many people stretched out their hands at that time, but he really heard the eunuch's sharp cry "Aiya".He grabbed it almost instinctively, but he only felt his fingertips rub against the smooth body of the pen, and he saw the pen draw an arc in the air and fall to the ground. Roll forward.
The room was silent.
The faces of the palace people were all pale, the princess' eyes were wide open, she was at a loss, and she froze on the table together with the snake.
Yan Qinghe's mind was blank, and he stood upright listening to the re-clear heartbeat, which was almost deafening.
It was at this time that the emperor came.He walked around the screen while talking, his tone was joyful and resentful: "Why do you—"
He saw something on the ground.
The court ladies and eunuchs knelt on the ground, but the emperor didn't care about it at all.He stood still, as if trying to make out something on the ground.The gold-painted characters were facing the light, reminding him desperately.
The princess quietly stretched out her hand to the desk, and the little snake wrapped around her arm.Overwhelmed by the appalling silence, she belatedly frightened.
Yan Qinghe panicked for no reason.It wasn't his fault at all, he just watched a play that went wrong for no reason.But he also felt terrified—maybe because everyone didn't know what it meant, and the princess didn't know how much trouble she had caused.Only he knows.
Or maybe he only touched the pen with his fingertips, but failed to grab him.He always felt that he had some responsibility, but he couldn't figure it out, so he knelt down on his knees in confusion, and said, "Chen..."
"Father!" He just started to speak, but was interrupted by the princess.
The princess came back to her senses, her eyes filled with tears, she tremblingly said: "Father, Qingluo didn't do it on purpose, please, don't kill it..."
The emperor turned a deaf ear.He knelt down, picked up the two broken pens, and tried to put them together.
There are still tiny pieces on the ground, so the two halves don't quite fit together.But the emperor just tried again and again, and then looked at the section in a daze.
The princess's tears were already falling, and she called out in a low mournful voice: "Father..."
The emperor didn't look at the princess, but said very calmly: "You go."
The princess didn't care to wipe away the tears on her face, she lifted her skirt and ran out with her snake.When she was approaching the door, she looked back and called out: "Father..."
no respond.She stopped looking back and ran away.
Yan Qinghe felt strange that he actually felt heartbroken.How strange.The sharp section actually seemed to poke into his own heart, and the sharp corners made him feel dull pain.
He stared at the emperor, and at this moment it was pain that made him suffocate.
After a long time, the emperor seemed to remember that there was such a person in the room.He said to Yan Qinghe: "You go too."
Yan Qinghe stood up.He had been kneeling for a long time, his legs and feet were not very agile, but he turned and left without stopping.When he was about to turn the screen, he couldn't help turning around and looking back.The emperor remained motionless, almost half-kneeling, staring at the badly spelled pen.
The spring sun shone on his back, still majestic.But Yan Qinghe's kneeling for a long time just now was not due to the power of the emperor, he just thought that he shouldn't disturb the emperor.
Yan Qinghe has always considered himself an outsider involuntarily, but this is the first time he is so curious, what is the emperor thinking at this moment?He even wanted to call out "Your Majesty", but finally resisted the urge and left.
Of course, the emperor's invitation to him has nothing to say.Later, an eunuch next to the emperor told Yan Qinghe that the emperor did not punish the princess, but only punished the snake trainer and the palace servants on duty, but the snake was frightened in the end and died within a few days.
This matter was as calm as a small wave in the vast sea, and no one paid any attention to it.But Yan Qinghe felt panic, he hadn't been so reluctant to see the emperor for a long time.
He didn't know how to face the emperor.
Yan Qinghe looked at this lamp, and the smile on his face faded again.He collected all the things that the emperor had rewarded recently and sealed them up in one place, so as not to see them from time to time and find himself unhappy.
But in the end it was difficult to calm down, which added to his irritability.He put the teacup heavily on the rosewood table, and a crisp sound startled the little maid beside him.
But he laughed at himself again, who is he angry with?
He hates to escape, but also desires to escape.Yan Qinghe hopes that this year will be a new beginning, and when the new peach is replaced by the old talisman, the troubles of the past can also be thrown away.But this is just a delusion after all, he still needs to face these inexplicable trivial matters.
Yan Qinghe let out a foul breath.Suddenly, he thought, he began to loathe the night.It was to blame for the night, making him cranky and adding to his worries.
After the New Year's Eve, everything returned to normal.All the affairs accumulated before had to be dealt with, and the emperor was busier than Yan Qinghe.When the winter finally passed and he changed into jackets, when the peach blossoms were about to bloom, Yan Qinghe received another long-lost invitation.
It's the emperor's letter, and it's actually on flower paper, which looks like a lover's thing.The emperor said that spring was coming, and he wanted to invite him to drink the wine sealed in winter.The emperor said that there was a good thing to tell him.
It has been more than a month since Yan Qinghe met the emperor privately last time, and he couldn't help but wonder about the emperor's attitude.At least the emperor should be happy to play such a trick - this made him feel a little easier.
But when Yan Qinghe walked to the bedroom and was about to enter the inner room, he felt something different.In the past, when the emperor invited him to meet, most of the palace people were dismissed.However, there are still a few people in front of the door today, and they are all unfamiliar faces.
Yan Qinghe was puzzled, but still walked into the study calmly, only to see a gorgeously dressed little girl standing in the room, about XX years old, probably Princess Chanjuan.
He was even more confused, not knowing where he should go.Seeing the princess staring at a certain place, she also looked there.This sight made his hands go cold with shock—there was a green snake all over the bookshelf, and he just vomited a letter.
He didn't care much for a while, so he wanted to tell the princess to be careful.At this time, a young eunuch beside the emperor who knew him whispered to him: "This is the princess's favorite thing. It is very delicate, so don't be surprised."
Yan Qinghe became more and more horrified, the emperor's house was really different, did the princess actually feed snakes?
The princess raised her head and said softly to the snake: "Qingluo, come down, let's go back."
But after all, the snake is ignorant of human nature, and still entrenched on the high place of the bookshelf, unwilling to move.The princess was surprised when she saw Yan Qinghe, an uninvited guest, and even comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous."
The princess and the snake were in a stalemate. Someone wanted to clamp the snake down, but the princess refused and had to wait.
The princess also began to feel a little anxious.Someone had reported to the emperor a long time ago. Although the emperor didn't care about such trivial matters for a while, he would always know.It's okay for my pet to run around, even slipping into the royal father's bedroom. It's not a big deal for me to be blamed. What if my father doesn't allow me to keep Qingluo from now on?
The little snake seemed to have heard the princess' heart, and finally began to swim slowly.Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, the princess approached cautiously, and saw the snake slide down the bookshelf, climb over the back of the chair, climb up the desk again, and swim towards herself.
Just when this hunt was about to come to an end without any risk, when everyone's suspenseful hearts were relaxed, the emerald green tail swiped, and it was sweeping onto the dark green penholder.
Yan Qinghe only felt his heart beating violently, but couldn't feel its beating.Fearing that there would be so many people that the snake would not dare to come down, the maids who came with the princess were all outside.Yan Qinghe didn't know how many people stretched out their hands at that time, but he really heard the eunuch's sharp cry "Aiya".He grabbed it almost instinctively, but he only felt his fingertips rub against the smooth body of the pen, and he saw the pen draw an arc in the air and fall to the ground. Roll forward.
The room was silent.
The faces of the palace people were all pale, the princess' eyes were wide open, she was at a loss, and she froze on the table together with the snake.
Yan Qinghe's mind was blank, and he stood upright listening to the re-clear heartbeat, which was almost deafening.
It was at this time that the emperor came.He walked around the screen while talking, his tone was joyful and resentful: "Why do you—"
He saw something on the ground.
The court ladies and eunuchs knelt on the ground, but the emperor didn't care about it at all.He stood still, as if trying to make out something on the ground.The gold-painted characters were facing the light, reminding him desperately.
The princess quietly stretched out her hand to the desk, and the little snake wrapped around her arm.Overwhelmed by the appalling silence, she belatedly frightened.
Yan Qinghe panicked for no reason.It wasn't his fault at all, he just watched a play that went wrong for no reason.But he also felt terrified—maybe because everyone didn't know what it meant, and the princess didn't know how much trouble she had caused.Only he knows.
Or maybe he only touched the pen with his fingertips, but failed to grab him.He always felt that he had some responsibility, but he couldn't figure it out, so he knelt down on his knees in confusion, and said, "Chen..."
"Father!" He just started to speak, but was interrupted by the princess.
The princess came back to her senses, her eyes filled with tears, she tremblingly said: "Father, Qingluo didn't do it on purpose, please, don't kill it..."
The emperor turned a deaf ear.He knelt down, picked up the two broken pens, and tried to put them together.
There are still tiny pieces on the ground, so the two halves don't quite fit together.But the emperor just tried again and again, and then looked at the section in a daze.
The princess's tears were already falling, and she called out in a low mournful voice: "Father..."
The emperor didn't look at the princess, but said very calmly: "You go."
The princess didn't care to wipe away the tears on her face, she lifted her skirt and ran out with her snake.When she was approaching the door, she looked back and called out: "Father..."
no respond.She stopped looking back and ran away.
Yan Qinghe felt strange that he actually felt heartbroken.How strange.The sharp section actually seemed to poke into his own heart, and the sharp corners made him feel dull pain.
He stared at the emperor, and at this moment it was pain that made him suffocate.
After a long time, the emperor seemed to remember that there was such a person in the room.He said to Yan Qinghe: "You go too."
Yan Qinghe stood up.He had been kneeling for a long time, his legs and feet were not very agile, but he turned and left without stopping.When he was about to turn the screen, he couldn't help turning around and looking back.The emperor remained motionless, almost half-kneeling, staring at the badly spelled pen.
The spring sun shone on his back, still majestic.But Yan Qinghe's kneeling for a long time just now was not due to the power of the emperor, he just thought that he shouldn't disturb the emperor.
Yan Qinghe has always considered himself an outsider involuntarily, but this is the first time he is so curious, what is the emperor thinking at this moment?He even wanted to call out "Your Majesty", but finally resisted the urge and left.
Of course, the emperor's invitation to him has nothing to say.Later, an eunuch next to the emperor told Yan Qinghe that the emperor did not punish the princess, but only punished the snake trainer and the palace servants on duty, but the snake was frightened in the end and died within a few days.
This matter was as calm as a small wave in the vast sea, and no one paid any attention to it.But Yan Qinghe felt panic, he hadn't been so reluctant to see the emperor for a long time.
He didn't know how to face the emperor.
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