An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid in the emperor’s palace who wanted to climb onto the dragon bed.
As soon as she opened her eyes, the tyrant stabbed the little palace maid tryin...
Although Anjiu's curiosity was boiling, no one said anything.
놙There is an emperor who is complaining madly.
[Brother 꺘 is really miserable...]
[I was hurt by a woman, and it seems that she hasn't left yet. 】
[Women...]
[Sure enough, it will affect 꺘-hyung's speed in drawing the sword. 】
An Jiu: "..."
She stared at the emperor's round head.
Think more, think more, can you review the whole thing?
Please, I really want to know.
But the emperor didn't want to.
They talked about other things, probably things in the court, such as the issue of military pay this year.
"The military pay has been stripped away layer by layer, and there is not much left in the hands of the soldiers." King Jing was very worried. He had experience at the border before and knew the hardships there. Compared with hunger, the bone-chilling cold was more terrible.
A person won't die if he doesn't eat for a day, but if it's cold and he doesn't have cotton clothes or firewood, he can freeze to death in one night.
King Jing said: "This year is a bad year, the weather is cold, and there will definitely be trouble in the Western Rong area."
The emperor sighed: "The treasury has no silver, and the land is in the hands of the powerful families. I am in a difficult situation."
King Jing's eyes darkened: "If you keep going like this, the whole world will be theirs..."
He didn't say go, but everyone understood a little better.
The atmosphere suddenly became depressing.
The King of Ming spoke coldly, aiming his spear at the emperor: "It is best to prepare early. If the Western Rong invades and the Chu State sends troops again, we will not be able to withstand it."
This was said bluntly, and the emperor was not angry. He held the wine glass and suddenly smiled softly: "Are you scared, second brother?"
King Ming snorted coldly: "What am I afraid of? This kingdom is not mine."
"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go play something else." Prince Duan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he invited everyone to go play.
An Jiu put a cloak on the emperor and put a hat on him. When they looked up, they found that Prince Jing was looking at them with curiosity.
An Jiu: "..."
No, what's that look in his eyes?
Why does it make me feel guilty like I was secretly dating in high school and the teacher was watching me?
Seeing An Jiu looking over, Prince Jing smiled and said, "Brother, I am not in good health and cannot stand the wind, so I will not go."
The emperor nodded, not knowing what to say to him. At that time, these people were jealous of him because he was handsome, smart, handsome, cute, tall, fair-skinned, loved by his father, valued by the imperial tutor, etc., and they didn't have a good relationship with him.
The Ming King also said, "I want to paint."
Meaning, he doesn't want to go either.
But before Emperor Anjiu left, he suddenly threw down his brush and said, "Forget it, I'm going to paint the horse."
An Jiu: "..."
This person is really fickle.
But how did he know that Prince Duan wanted to go riding?
When they got there, An Jiu discovered that Prince Ming had guessed correctly that Prince Duan was here to ride horses, and he heard that there were various animals around, so he could also go hunting.
The emperor loved this sport very much. He jumped on his horse, looked at An Jiu deliberately, then flicked the whip handsomely and rode away.
An Jiu: "..."
Eunuch Li said worriedly, "On this day, on this road, what kind of horse should I ride? What if I fall..."
At this point, he quickly spat: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune, you won't fall down."
An Jiu: "..."
It was windy outside. Although An Jiu was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and cotton-padded trousers, he still felt cold. After a while, he felt his face was numb.
Eunuch Li looked at him and said, "Jiujiu, go find someone warm and you don't have to stay here."
This is the emperor's sweetheart, and Eunuch Li thinks he should take care of her to prevent her from getting cold.
The room was very warm, and the servants of other princes were waiting outside. Only An Jiu came into the room. She felt a little embarrassed and had planned to find an empty corner to stay for a while, but she didn't expect to meet Prince Jing.
Prince Jing was roasting by the fire, with no expression on his face. It was unclear whether he was lost in thought or simply in a daze.
An Jiu wanted to go around her, but Prince Jing still found her.
"Prince Jing's palace."
An Jiu saluted.
Prince Jing stared at her for a while, then smiled gently: "Is it too cold outside?"
An Jiu nodded: "Eunuch Li asked me to come in for a while. I didn't expect that the prince was here too. Sorry to bother you."
She thought Prince Jing was still in the courtyard with the plum blossoms.
Prince Jing said, "I'm bored staying alone, come over here and I'll tell you about the palace."
this……
Not good...
An Jiu remembered that the previous Guanghua Palace official Xiao Qiu was fired because he was too talkative.
Prince Jing saw her concerns and said with a smile, "Whatever, pick whatever you can say."
An Jiu then told him about the Emperor's banquet. It was not a secret and everyone knew about it.
Prince Jing listened very carefully, and when she finished speaking, he asked his queen mother what was going on with Wang De?
An Jiu: "..."
This can't be said.
"This...I am not very clear about it either."
Prince Jing laughed.
Anjiu took the opportunity to say goodbye, left the house, and soon arrived at the front of the temple. There was a pavilion there, with curtains all around it, and a brazier inside. Ming Wang was drinking a cup of hot tea, looking outside, and he saw Anjiu at a glance.
The Ming King seemed to be observing her.
Being stared at like this always made her feel uncomfortable. An Jiu frowned slightly, and then she heard the sound of horse hooves. She turned her head and saw a horse stopped a few meters away from her in a very, very handsome posture.
The emperor was sitting on his horse, his face a little red from the cold wind, and he was looking at An Jiu proudly.
[Am I very handsome?] 】
【Hahaha. 】
He seemed to be in a very good mood and posed for quite a while.
Eunuch Li couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's cold, please come quickly."
The emperor came here, handed the horse to the servant, and walked towards the pavilion with brisk steps.
When I entered the pavilion, I saw the King of Myitkyina painting.
Then he walked over,
Then he was stunned.
Then he frowned.
Then, the King laughed.
"Your Majesty, what do you think of my painting?"
Ming Wang shook the painting in his hand, and An Jiu glanced at it...
That's her in the painting.
An Jiu: "..."
No, is Gaoling 껣hua sick? What's the point of drawing her? ? ?
Am I part of your brothers' play?
The emperor remained calm and said, "Second brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your painting skills have declined. No wonder the master said that you have the skills but lack some spirit."
[Is the second child sick?] 】
What is he drawing the silly goose for? 】
[Could it be…]
The emperor looked at An Jiu.
An Jiu quickly shook her head to indicate that she knew nothing.
King Ming sneered: "The Grand Tutor is not a famous scholar, so what does his comment mean?"
The emperor shook his head, very helpless: "Then I don't know, this is what the Grand Tutor said, not me."
The emperor sighed: "But my second brother only has this little thing to offer, and the Grand Tutor still said this, it's really a bit too much."
Ming Wang bit his tongue. Although he showed no expression, An Jiu felt that he must care a lot.
[Makes you angry with me.] 】
The emperor was secretly happy.
King Ming stared at the irritating emperor, sneered, threw the painting into the brazier, and left in a huff.
An Jiu looked at Prince Ming, then at the Emperor, and then at Prince Jing and Prince Duan who had followed behind to watch the show, as if he suddenly understood something.
This guy, the emperor, suddenly appeared in the world and monopolized the attention of the previous emperor.
After that, all the favor was given to him.
What would the other emperors think?
I tried hard at first, but later I found that no matter how hard I tried, it was useless.
Everybody gave up.
I'm not willing to give up.
So she should have a mixture of love and hate towards the emperor. She thinks he is powerful, and she is always unconvinced and uncomfortable in her heart. Maybe it's because she sees that the emperor is a little special to An Jiu, so she wants to deliberately piss him off whenever she gets the chance.
An Jiu was speechless.
What a complicated and changeable plastic brotherhood~