Chapter 82 Isn't this a common thing for couples?
Jing Siye was stunned. He had originally come just to watch the show, but now he had become the focus of the entire palace, with all the ministers looking at him.
The Crown Prince, in particular, had a look of dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his eyes, but due to the occasion he could not lose his temper, so he had to bow and leave like the other ministers.
Only Emperor Decheng and his son were left in the hall. Emperor Decheng walked down from the high throne with an unfathomable look on his face.
"Ye'er, I noticed that you have been silent just now. Could it be that you have a different opinion in your heart?"
Jing Siye's heart trembled, but his face remained calm.
This posed a problem for him. If he stood on Concubine Chen's side, he would naturally be seen as someone who wished for the Queen to fall. The Prince would have no one to rely on, and the chances of him overthrowing him would be high.
If I stand on the Queen's side, it would seem too hypocritical.
He was silent for a while and responded respectfully: Father, I am silent because I feel that the most urgent task is to find out the truth of the matter first. As for the rest, I, as a humble servant, do not have the authority to comment. ”
Emperor Decheng stared at Jing Siye with suspicion, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts.
"Ye'er, don't you think that Concubine Chen has suffered a great blow this time, so we should seek justice for her? She is Rui'er's mother."
Jing Siye: "I am deeply saddened that Concubine Chen... has suffered such a disaster. However, I have no interest in the disputes in the harem. I hope you will discuss this with my elder brother. I will take my leave now."
Jing Siye knew that if he continued talking, he would not be able to stay out of the matter, so he had to leave.
Emperor Decheng did not stop him, he was just testing him, but he was sure that Jing Siye was holding back and was unwilling to reveal his true feelings.
After Jing Si left at night, Emperor Decheng went to Yize Palace. The empress dowager was still leaning on the couch, being served meals by several palace maids.
After Emperor Decheng's greetings, the Queen Mother went straight to the point.
"My prince, why are you here today? Is it because there are too many opposing voices in the court?"
Emperor Decheng: "Indeed, although the Queen's father and brother are no longer with us, her family's collateral branches are strong and there are many officials in the court, most of whom are trying to make excuses for her today."
Queen Mother: "My son, don't be soft-hearted. The Xiao family has indeed made contributions, but in recent years, the court has almost become the Xiao family's world. It's good to strike a blow to them, so that Xuan'er won't become a puppet in the future, but..."
The Queen Mother paused, then stood up with the help of her personal maid.
"The most important issue at the moment is Xuan'er's offspring. The Crown Princess's pregnancy is not going well, and Wang Zhiyan is also in trouble. The Zhanshi Mansion is still working on selecting a concubine for the Crown Prince."
The Queen Mother said this, pressing her throbbing temples, and said in a reproachful voice:
"Every one of them likes men, and they are all good examples set by you as a father!"
Although Emperor Decheng only had a few male favorites and did not give them official titles, the Empress Dowager's words made it irrefutable and he had to remain silent.
"Have you seen the Bai Zhuo that Xuan Er brought? He was brought from Nan Feng Pavilion. Why didn't you stop him? It really pissed me off."
Emperor Decheng: "Don't worry, mother. Xuan'er is also a person who knows the importance of things. Bai Zhuo has a great reputation among the people. Although he is in Nanfeng Pavilion, he sells his art but not his body."
The Queen Mother: "You are a good person who would rather sell his art than his body, my son, you two are really father and son!"
"It would be great if Xuan'er can select a few concubines in this selection. Otherwise, Bai Zhuo must be expelled from the palace."
Emperor Decheng: "Okay, this matter will be decided by my mother."
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Jing Siye escaped from the court, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he went straight to the main courtyard. At this time, Zhu Wenqin had already had lunch, but was still resting on the bed. The room was filled with a faint scent of incense, which instantly relaxed his tense nerves a little.
Jing Siye tiptoed to the bedside and stared at him quietly. His heart was filled with tenderness and all the troubles in the world disappeared at this moment.
He leaned over slightly, wanting to lower his head to kiss Zhu Wenqin's forehead. Just when his lips were about to touch Zhu Wenqin's skin, Zhu Wenqin seemed to realize something. Her originally calm face changed slightly. She suddenly turned over, facing her back to him, and pulled the quilt up, wrapping herself tightly.
Jing Siye looked at the high arched quilt and thought to himself:
It seems that the little guy is really angry. Obviously
He thought back to what happened last night and realized he was in the wrong. Even though the little guy was begging for mercy in tears, he seemed to be possessed and had no intention of stopping.
Thinking of this, Jing Siye reached out his hand with heartache and wanted to pull Zhu Wenqin over, apologize to him and make amends.
As soon as his hand touched Zhu Wenqin's body, Zhu Wenqin raised her hand and knocked it away. There was some anger and grievance in his voice:
"Don't touch me. Don't even think about touching me for a month."
Zhu Wenqin was lying in bed, still complaining in her heart:
[I really made a fool of myself today. Guard Qi fed me lunch.]
[It’s wishful thinking to forgive you so easily. No way…]
Jing Siye: “…”
Feed? Is it that serious?
"Qin'er, where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me and I'll rub it for you."
But the person in the quilt still did not respond, only the quilt moved slightly, as if in silent protest.
Jing Siye sat on the bed, leaned over, and used his strength to pull open Zhu Wenqin's quilt.
"Qin'er, it's my fault. I apologize and I will listen to Qin'er next time."
Jing Siye pulled Zhu Wenqin out of the bed, put her on his lap, and covered her with a cloak.
"I'll rub it for you, so you won't be angry anymore, okay?"
Jing Siye used his hands to massage his waist, but Zhu Wenqin pouted and said:
"My hands are so sore. They are numb from all the work I did last night. Humph! I couldn't even hold the bowl steady during lunch. It's so embarrassing."
After hearing this, Jing Siye couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What's so embarrassing about this? Isn't this a common thing for couples?"
When Zhu Wenqin heard this, her heart skipped a beat, as if she had been stabbed hard by something.
He was originally sulking in Jing Siye's arms, but when he heard these words, he suddenly felt his face burning, and even his ears were burning.
"You...what did you say!" Zhu Wenqin's voice trembled a little. He bit his lower lip, and his heart seemed to be in a mess.
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