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Qingzhu walked alone on the quiet path, thinking about the imperial concubine's condition. The discomfort had been cured, and the lovesickness had found the root cause. It must be because the imperial concubine missed the emperor too much, but what was the resentment? It was not like it was emitted from the imperial concubine herself, so what was going on? Qingzhu walked and came to the well in the backyard. She felt a little strange. Why did she come here for the reason? She looked at the sky and found that it was getting late. There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, shining with soft light. The little stars beside her blinked mischievously. Qingzhu was addicted to this quiet night sky and missed her days in Mount Hua so much. Just like the tranquility now, her mood improved because of this tranquility.
“Sales and Sacrifice”
Qingzhu seemed to feel something sound nearby. She looked around and seemed to be coming from the stone forest in front. Qingzhu walked into the stone forest lightly and realized that it was a man burning paper money.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The man was startled by Qingzhu's voice and looked up and asked, "Who are you?"
Qingzhu said "Qingzhu."
The man walked up to Qingzhu and felt that Qingzhu's answer was funny and said, "I'm asking who you are, haven't you heard it clearly?"
Qingzhu still answered "Qingzhu."
The man ignored Qingzhu and then burned paper money.
Qingzhu felt that his answer was not a question. Didn’t he ask who he was? Where was the wrong one? Qingzhu saw that the man was not polite at all, so he said angrily, "Hey, why are you so rude? Is my answer wrong? You asked who I am, I said I am Qingzhu, my name is Qingzhu, is that wrong?"
The man glanced at Qingzhu with disdain and asked, "It's all my business."
Qingzhu immediately spoke, as if his hot face was pressing against someone's cold butt, and he insisted on telling him his name. Qingzhu didn't want to bother with him, so he sat next to the man and said, "Hey, I'm telling me, are you new here?"
The man turned his head and looked at Qingzhu and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Qingzhu smiled and said, "Because there are rules in this palace, paper money must not be burned to avoid fires. If anyone violates the palace rules, he will be beheaded. Do you know? How many heads do you have enough people to kill?"
The man said coldly, "Do you want to report me?"
Qingzhu hurriedly shook her hand and said, "I can't be a human being. I want to ask you some things."
The man asked, "What's the matter?"
Qingzhu mysteriously approached the man and covered his mouth with his hands, and said mysteriously, "I just want to know the gossip in the palace." Qingzhu thought to himself that this was God's favor. If he hadn't caught this person's handle, how could he take the opportunity to ask the emperor and the imperial concubine? It was obvious that the imperial concubine was treated with lovesickness. There must be some reason. If the reason was found, the imperial concubine could be cured as soon as possible, so that she could get closer to the emperor and protect the emperor.
"What's your purpose?" the man asked with a face expression. There were too many gossip in the palace like this. If it weren't for these talkative slaves, the palace wouldn't have been full of rumors. The most taboo thing is the slaves who talk too much, and they should all die.
Qingzhu said, "Of course I am close to the emperor." Qingzhu's words are not wrong at all. He entered the palace just to get close to the emperor. Moreover, for those palace maids and eunuchs who like to talk about gossip and are willing to tell you about gossip, a person who wants to get close to the emperor is the best spy. For the next paragraph of gossip that will help him, he will never betray the rumor-monger.
The man looked at Qingzhu carefully, although he looked like a scholar, he could not hide his female geology. He was as beautiful as a fairy, but had a heart blinded by the interests and powers. A woman pretended to be a man, went in and out of the palace, and asked about the emperor's news. The purpose was naturally very clear. She always thought that one day she could turn into a sparrow into a phoenix and fly to the branches to enjoy wealth forever. There is a saying that a woman's heart is in contrast to her appearance. The more beautiful a woman's heart is, the more poisonous the heart. The man deliberately approached Qingzhu, put her face on Qingzhu's neck, and asked Qingzhu's hair, "It's really fragrant."
Qingzhu asked strangely, “Are you gay?”
The man smiled wildly, "Haha, such a homosexual. I said, "Boy, I'd better advise you to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Be careful that one day you will cause death." After speaking, the man stood up and left Shi Lin. This was his warning to Qingzhu. When he saw Qingzhu again, he would definitely be punished for her death.
Qingzhu thought the man was very strange in his words, and he always said nothing in the way of speaking. He was so weird that he didn't know what to say.
Early the next morning, the imperial concubine summoned Qingzhu.
The imperial concubine sat on the bed, looking at Qingzhu, and couldn't help but sigh that she was such a handsome young man. "Youngzhu, Mr. Qingzhu, what do you think of this palace's investigation?"
Qingzhu scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Haha, Xiaosheng has never drunk tea, and he doesn't know the trick of tasting tea. The imperial concubine asked this way, but she wanted to see Xiaosheng's joke."
"Haha" the imperial concubine covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "Haha, Mr. Qingzhu is really good at speaking."
Qingzhu said, "I'm all saying it is true. Xiaosheng is a mountain man and has never drunk such noble tea."
Xiaolan was very happy to see the imperial concubine. It was the first time since the Prince Qingzhu cured the imperial concubine's illness that the imperial concubine had smiled so happily. Xiaolan brought up the osmanthus cake, put one plate on the imperial concubine's table, and one plate on the Qingzhu's table. When she walked to Qingzhu, she blushed.
The imperial concubine took all this in his eyes. It was time for Xiaolan to say that she was in-laws. If Xiaolan kept following her, wouldn’t she be very selfish? The imperial concubine asked Qingzhu, “Can Mr. Qingzhu be married?”
Qingzhu was stunned at first, then shook her hand and said, "When you are in a place of residence and wandering around, how can a girl be willing to marry me, a poor boy who came out of the mountains."
The imperial concubine asked again, "Does anyone have any people you like?"
Qingzhu heard the meaning of the imperial concubine and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Seeing Qingzhu's answer, Xiaolan thought that such a good man had such a good medical skills and was so clever, there must be many people chasing him. It is reasonable to be interested in others, and he is not worthy of him anymore.
Seeing that Qingzhu did not answer, the imperial concubine asked tentatively, "I originally wanted to introduce one to Mr. Qingzhu, but seeing Mr. Qingzhu, Yandu, must have been interested?"
Qingzhu heard the imperial concubine say this and thought to herself, what should I say? She said she had it, how should I deal with it if the imperial concubine wants to see this person? If she said not? Seeing the imperial concubine, she really wanted to introduce a woman to herself. This is really embarrassing. "Thank you for your good intentions, the young man also likes someone else.
Now the young student is still young, and what he pays most attention to is his career. Only with a good career can he get married and support his family. Now the young student is empty-handed and dare not think about this. "
After hearing Qingzhu's words, the imperial concubine felt that Qingzhu was a good man who could entrust her life. According to Qingzhu's words, Qingzhu has no plans to get married yet. Well, find an opportunity to let Qingzhu stay in the palace and let Xiaolan have more contact with her. As the saying goes, love will grow over time.
One day Qingzhu will fall in love with Xiaolan. The more I think about it, the happier I feel.
Chapter completed!