Chapter 1100 How about you stay here for a few days?
The edict written by the emperor was taken out by Kang Yanlong, and at the same time, there was a news that Wei Chi was not easy to see the edict and cried to death.
So, everyone knew that the emperor set up Princess Nasha.
However, after the edict, the date of the wedding was not set for a long time, and the empress did not force the emperor again, she knew that the emperor had made the biggest concession and needed to give him a little time to buffer.
In the Yuquan Palace, Nasha sat in a chair, silent for a long time, and Xiangmi brought her a cup of tea, "Princess, although Your Majesty has issued an edict, the date of the wedding is uncertain, and it is not a matter for you to spend so unexplained." Do you want to discuss it with His Royal Highness......"
"No, the Emperor has already forced His Majesty once," Nasha remembered the conversation between the Emperor and her that day in the dungeon.
"Princess Nasha is calm and elegant, dignified and virtuous, and Lone is very satisfied with you, but what is the most important thing for a woman, do you know?"
"Listen to the Emperor's repentance."
"The most important thing for a woman is to be loved by her husband." The empress said, "Only when Your Majesty truly loves you will your position as queen be stable." ”
She understood the meaning of the empress's words, even if the empress forced Lan Jihua to marry her now, Lan Jihua didn't love her, and she could still abolish her in the future when she found an opportunity, and then set up his beloved woman as the queen. Without the support of the emperor, the empress will have a hard time.
But the emperor doesn't like her, he already has a heart, no matter how hard she tries, the emperor will not have her in his eyes, she has learned a lot in her life, but she has not learned how to please men.
After thinking for a long time, a cup of tea slowly cooled in her hand, she drank the bitter tea soup, and instructed Xiangmi: "Let Apan come to the palace to see me." ”
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Wei Chi was not easy to look up at the high forehead plaque, on which there were three large gold-painted fonts: Pingle Palace.
"Where is this?" She asked curiously, she was really surprised to see a large hall similar to Dongyue in the imperial palace in Nanyuan.
"This is where Princess Wuyang used to live, she got married, and the palace was empty here."
"Although there is also a pointed golden roof, but it is also a bit similar to the palace in Dongyue, Wei Chi is not easy to point to the flowers and plants around the palace, "These flower platforms are also very similar to the ones in our house, as well as the tufts of green bamboo, and the mansion door likes to grow bamboo." ”
Lan Jihua took her hand, "Go in and have a look." ”
When he got inside, Wei Chi Bu's eyes lit up, compared with the outside, the decoration inside was more like, the table of the eight immortals, the sandalwood carved chair, the chaise longue, the Bogu frame, the embroidered stool, the flower stool, the window ridge carved with the eight immortals crossing the sea, and the algae top painted with gold and color......
When she looked at the past, it was as if she had returned to her home in Dongyue, and of course, her home was not as luxurious as here.
"That Princess Wuyang...... Is it a Dongyue person? ”
Lan Jihua smiled, "She's my sister." ”
"Your Majesty said that Princess Wuyang is married, where did she go?"
"Dongyue."
"No wonder," Wei Chi said to himself, "It must be that Your Majesty misses Princess Wuyang, so he arranged this place in the style of Dongyue." ”
"The emperor let people arrange it like this in order to please Princess Wuyang."
Wei Chi Buyi was a little puzzled, "Your Majesty said that Princess Wuyang is Your Majesty's sister, why does she like Dongyue's style?" ”
"She lived in Dongyue when she was a child, and she came back when she was older."
Wei Chi Bu suddenly realized, "So that's the case." ”
"Do you like it here?" Lan Jihua asked.
"I like it." It is not easy for Wei Chi to stay in Nanyuan for too long, and when he sees the things of Dongyue at first glance, he feels very cordial, how can he not like it.
"How about a few days of yours?"
Wei Chi was stunned for a moment, "No, after all, it's the princess's palace, I ...... "Why did you let her live so far away?" It's a good place, but she prefers to be with him.
"It's okay, let's stay," Lan Jihua said, "Even Princess Wuyang knows and won't say anything." ”
If the tone of the previous sentence is still a discussion, the tone of the latter sentence is beyond doubt, and it is not easy for Wei Chi to hear it, Lan Jihua wants her to live here.
He wanted her to live, but she didn't ask why, so let's live.
"Okay, I'll live," she said, raising her face, "Your Majesty will come to see me every day." ”
"Yes", he smiled and pinched her face, led her inside, and introduced her to the other rooms.
Lan Jihua accompanied Wei Chi Bu to have lunch in Pingle Hall and left, Wei Chi Bu slept a long nap in this very cordial palace, slept very deeply, when she woke up, it was already dusk, about too long to sleep, she was a little sad, sitting on the porch chair with her knees crossed, looking into the distance in a daze.
At the same time, Lan Jihua was also standing on the corridor of the main hall, looking into the distance in a daze. Kang Yanlong walked over quietly, "Your Majesty, it's time to eat." ”
He sighed, but did not move his steps, watching the sky darken inch by inch, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and after a while, he turned around and walked towards the hall.
Once the twilight sinks, it is like layers of ink, and the earth is plunged into darkness.
In the middle of the night, the moonlight was deserted.
Lan Jihua and Yi lay on the bed, quietly opening her eyes, thinking that it was not easy for the lieutenant in the Pingle Hall to sleep peacefully.
In the darkness you could hear the sand flowing and his heartbeat, and ...... On the eaves, whose feet gently fall on the tiles...... It was so quiet, so quiet that the voices were slowly amplified in his ears.
It's coming, it's still coming.
He sat up slowly, his sharp knife just opening the window, glowing coldly under the cold moon.
Lan Jihua raised his arm, his sleeve robe flew up, the lamp on the table turned on, and the person who jumped in from the window stopped for a moment.
The man was dressed in a black nightcoat and wore a face mask with two holes dug in the mask, revealing the eyes hidden behind his head. Behind him, a few more people came in one after another, they didn't expect Lan Jihua to be awake, and he was dressed in a strong suit, holding a scimitar, and seemed to be waiting for them for a long time.
For a while, neither side moved, silent, looking, and exploring.
Lan Jihua broke the silence first, and there was a smile in his voice, "It's good to come." ”
"Your Majesty knows," said the man at the head, holding his knife across his chest, "it is better to tie his hands and arrest him, so as not to suffer hardship." ”
"If I am captured, am I not greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Your Majesty is a smart man, the general trend is gone, why do you want to be fearlessly entangled?"
At the same time, there was a sound of fighting in the distance, and there was a fire outside the window, and it seemed that many people had come.
Lan Jihua looked out the window, his eyes flashed, and the person at the head was a little proud, "Your Majesty has seen it." ”
Lan Jihua laughed slowly, "I saw it. ”
The leader saw Lan Jihua's expression, stunned for a moment, and gave his companion a look, the companion walked to the window and looked out, and soon came back, whispered in his ear, no expression could be seen under the black cloth cover, but the eyes of the leader became obviously sharper.