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When Lin Yuan'er said this, there was a bit of mischievousness in her expression: "The adults are all pampered. If you go hungry for two days, you will definitely lose your temper and strength! By then, you won't be able to let Sanlang say whatever you want.
Already?"
Lin Yuan'er's rare naughty demeanor made Emperor Jing He extremely happy. He couldn't help but praise this method: "... Just listen to you Yuan'er! Let's do a 'hungry body skin'! Hahaha, this idea is too great.
Great, I really look forward to seeing them look so hungry and dizzy!"
"Sanlang, remember to give them water?" Lin Yuan'er pursed her lips and chuckled: "Sanlang is kind-hearted and cherishes them very much. On the contrary, they don't know how to sympathize with you, Sanlang..."
Emperor Jinghe was in a very happy mood, and he didn't like Eunuch Huang being an eyesore here, so he raised his voice and said, "Fat Huang, did you hear clearly? Let people watch them, the palace is not a place for them to wander around! I understand.
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"Yes, I understand. I must make proper arrangements to prevent the bosses from doing anything wrong and ensure that they stay where they can!" Eunuch Huang lay on the ground and crawled out.
Emperor Jinghe made up his mind to starve the ministers who were against him for two days to let them know how to sleep, so the next day, Emperor Jinghe still stayed in Wuyou Pavilion and did not go out. Of course, he could not see the courtiers or the harem.
Anyone. However, the palace door still opened on time, and the courtiers crowded into the Hall of Supreme Harmony and rushed into the Chengqian Palace. Seeing the people languishing on the ground, they couldn't help but look at each other -
To retaliate with death? A group of eunuchs and guards were surrounded by them. What's the use of hitting someone? Wrangling with the eunuchs of the imperial guards? The imperial guards have no weapons, but their fists and kicks are excellent. Just do it neatly.
Subduing most people; yelling at people
I don’t have a mouth and ears at home. If you scold me casually, I won’t hear you and I will never get angry or retaliate... Are you really sick and pretending to be sick? Are you really sick? The imperial doctor is waiting beside you, basically ensuring the safety of all the ministers.
You will never let anyone die in the palace, right?
The courtiers lost their temper and were helpless for a while. They wanted to leave, but they seemed to feel that if they really left, they would lose to Emperor Jinghe, which would be embarrassing. Especially after they had been hungry all day and night, they didn't even have the strength to curse at this moment.
No more...
But this is never the answer.
Especially on this day, the dark clouds were still there and the rain still didn’t fall.
No matter how beautiful Lin Yuan'er's piano music was, it could not calm Emperor Jing He's anxious mood. There was already a cold light in his eyes like a hungry wolf, as if he was about to choose someone to devour.
"Sanlang." Lin Yuan'er seemed unaware of Emperor Jinghe's gaze. She said softly: "Sanlang, why don't you set up an altar to pray for rain again?"
"What did you say?" Emperor Jinghe looked fiercely and said, "Are you starting to think that I am at fault?!"
"Of course Sanlang is not wrong." Lin Yuan'er shook her head quietly and said, "If it's my fault, it's also my fault, and I shouldn't blame San Lang. Yuan'er just thought that the dark clouds have been here for two days, and it won't really stop raining forever.
That is really impossible. I heard people say that such weird clouds will only last for three days at most, and then there will definitely be a heavy rainstorm."
"Sanlang will worship the sky again at dawn tomorrow. The rain will fall in response. Isn't this the best proof of Sanlang's achievements? Those courtiers will have to shut up and stop talking about Sanlang and Yuan'er's affairs.
You are slapping yourself in the face to plead guilty for questioning Sanlang! Sanlang, do you think so?"
Lin Yuan'er lowered her head. Her beautiful neck was slender and fragile, as if it would break if she was not careful. Her voice was full of tenderness and nostalgia. She said: "Sanlang, Yuan'er has forgotten the past, abandoned everything, and hid."
In this few acres of land, just to be able to be with Sanlang for one more day... Sanlang, Yuan'er has not had enough of such dream-like days, she is not willing to wake up, and she is reluctant to lose her life now.
Woolen cloth……"
She raised her head, with tears rolling down her cheeks: "... Sanlang, Yuan'er knows that adults can't always be against San Lang; there are external and internal troubles, and San Lang can't always stay here to protect Yuan'er... If
If Sanlang cannot have a clear name, Yuan'er will definitely die. And Yuan'er is still reluctant to die... Sanlang..."
"I will not let you die! Never!" Emperor Jinghe hugged Lin Yuan'er tightly and gritted his teeth: "I will never be stained! Huh, they say the emperor is the emperor, I will go to sacrifice tomorrow
God, let’s see if my father can help my son!”
Lin Yuan'er smiled with tears in her eyes when she heard this, and said: "Yes, Sanlang is the emperor... Sanlang, when the time comes, you can write the memorial text longer and recite it slower, and you can delay a lot of time... and then
If the heavy rain still doesn’t come, Saburo, you will pretend to be sad and angry
, stayed on the altar and refused to come down... Sanlang, think about it, those adults dare to threaten you, Sanlang, without eating or drinking, can't you, Sanlang, threaten heaven without eating or drinking? Your heavenly father will definitely be punished.
You moved me! Saburo..."
Lin Yuan'er's expression became very distressed again, and she gently stroked Emperor Jing He's cheek and said: "Sanlang, just think it's for Yuan'er... Back then, Yuan'er didn't wait for you on the way to get married, Yuan'er
I dare not blame you; but this time, Sanlang will definitely rescue Yuan'er, right? Sanlang, Yuan'er actually doesn't want to live for a long time, but she just can't bear to spend time with San Lang..."
Emperor Jinghe gently patted Lin Yuan'er's back, his eyes flashing with light. His temper has been a bit irritable recently, but he has not lost his mind yet and is still a very smart emperor. From Lin Yuan'er's words, there is no trace of
It’s not hard to tell that what Lin Yuan’er gave is really a perfect suggestion!
Hum, this heavy rain will always fall!
Then let it be mine!
I am the proud son of heaven and the only master of this earth. No one can question it at will!
Emperor Jing He looked at the gloomy sky outside, as if water would drip out at the next moment, and immediately raised his voice: "Fat Huang! Get in here!"
As expected, Eunuch Huang immediately bowed and walked in.
"Waiting for pen and ink! I want to write a memorial text!" Emperor Jinghe said solemnly.
"yes."
Eunuch Huang quickly prepared all the bright yellow silk scrolls, pens, ink and inkstones that Emperor Jinghe wanted. Lin Yuan'er rolled up the gauze, revealing her bright wrists, and polished them for Emperor Jinghe.
Emperor Jinghe took up his pen and meditated, and then he quickly wrote a long memorial poem. The entire memorial poem was filled with Emperor Jinghe's persistence and pride in what he had done, and there was no hint of bowing to the same sky.
, so arrogant and wanton!
God, if it doesn't rain, it's because you are unkind, not because it's my fault!
Lin Yuan'er's eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked at Jing Hedi with eyes full of admiration and dependence.
"Go! Tell those idiots in front of the Chengqian Palace! Tell them to stop making trouble, pack up quickly, and prepare to sacrifice to the sky! Anything can be mentioned after the sacrifice to the sky!" Emperor Jinghe waved.
"Yes!" Eunuch Huang held the yellow silk in his hands and backed away.
This yellow silk still needs to be framed before it can be read in hand.
Eunuch Huang went to the Chengqian Palace to preach the holy will of Emperor Jinghe, which caused an uproar among the ministers, but he could only obey the order and not mention it. He only said that Eunuch Huang personally took action and selected two sandalwood shaft heads from many.
After looking at it carefully again, I started to frame it.
No one discovered that the inner core of the sandalwood shaft head had been filled with something else.
The sky was getting darker little by little, but the heavy rain still didn't fall.
As the night deepened, Jing Hedi became more and more excited, without any sleepiness at all. He had wine delivered to him, opened the window wide and sat by the window, drinking cup after cup.
As for the need to fast and bathe before the sacrifice, he didn't care, and no one mentioned it without blinking at this time. Lin Yuan'er also sipped the wine bit by bit, but her eyes turned out to be clearer, and she didn't seem to be drunk at all.
A long, long time ago, she rarely drank. Not only was it harmful to the body, but it was also a taboo for girls to drink. After marrying Chen Zhenyi, she inevitably fell in love with the thing in the cup - if it weren't for the big
How could she have consummated her marriage with Chen Zhenyi again and again if she was drunk? How could she have spent those long days day after day if she hadn't been drunk?
I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time... Lin Yuan'er thought to herself.
But at this moment, she didn't want to get drunk. The next performance was so exciting that she didn't want to miss it at all. Just thinking about it, she was looking forward to it... Lin Yuan'er's tears fell down her cheeks,
The beautiful smile that crossed the corner of her mouth fell into the wine glass held in her hand.
Time is very slow, yet very fast.
Eunuch Huang came in and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's time to change your clothes."
Lin Yuan'er raised her hand and stretched out the window, only to see the gauze on her arm slowly fluttering. She immediately raised a smile and said happily: "Sanlang! Did you see it? The wind is blowing... the wind is blowing! We will definitely succeed.
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"Haha!" Emperor Jinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, hugged Lin Yuan'er hard, and declared loudly: "Yuan'er, you are truly my destined person! I swear to heaven that from now on, I will never let you down! Heaven is my witness!
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"Sanlang!" Lin Yuan'er's voice trembled, tears rolling down her face.
"Fat Huang! Let's go!" Emperor Jinghe said in high spirits!
The wind is blowing!
On the pavilion of the Song Mansion, two figures sat opposite each other in the darkness, raising glasses to each other and drinking down the glasses at the same time.
"Xiao Bei, don't you go and watch for yourself?" Song Jie said.
"Brother Nanshan is joking." Yang Guangbei shook his head and said: "I have no title or official position, how can I participate in such a ceremony? I am not even qualified to wait and see."
"Now, can Xiaobei clear up my brother's doubts?" Song Jie's face had that usual smile again, easy-going and friendly, making people unconsciously let go of their guard, thinking that he must be a good person, at least he would never harm himself.
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"Brother Nanshan, please ask." Yang Guangbei's face was still calm, but the coldness on it was much less, and he was obviously very sure of what would happen next.
"How do you know that it won't rain yesterday? It will be dawn today?" Song Jie asked. It is only an hour before dawn is the time for sacrifices. And the wind has already started to move, and the sky will obviously be turbulent and lightning will appear.
Chapter completed!