Since even the emperor can't deal with the queen mother, and can only compete with her by threatening himself, then standing beside the queen mother and relying on her is the right thing to do.
She nodded, and when she entered the main hall, she saw that Concubine Ming and Fang Yuan were already seated, waiting for the emperor.
Eunuch Li stood in front of the screen with his hands folded and an embarrassed expression on his face.
When Eunuch Li saw Qiao Yuange coming, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. He pulled Qiao Yuange aside and said in a low voice, "Since the emperor went back to the side hall yesterday, he has not come out again. Now that the two masters are here, what do you say we should do?"
Compared to the previous energetic look, Qiao Yuange was quite calm this time: "What should we do? Let me go in and invite the emperor first."
After saying this, she walked around the screen and saw that the emperor was still lying on the dragon bed, motionless.
Qiao Yuange was still calm at first, thinking that even if the emperor did something weird again, he could still control the situation.
But this time, seeing the emperor motionless, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her mind: No way? Is the emperor going to commit suicide again?
The former emperor always threatened to commit suicide, but he never showed any intention, which seemed like he was just bluffing.
However, this time when he had a quarrel with Qiao Yuange, Qiao Yuange could clearly feel that the emperor was really angry. Unlike the previous time when he was just joking, the emperor's attitude was very strange.
It's not anger, nor toughness, nor resentment, nor sadness, but rather a sense of... sadness?
She was so frightened that her blood ran cold. She rushed to the front of the dragon bed and threw herself on the emperor. Before she could even smell his breath, her voice had changed: "It's not that serious, Your Highness. If you don't want to tell me, just don't tell me. Did I force you to do that? If you die, I won't live either!"
Qiao Yuange couldn't imagine that if the emperor really died, he would definitely be buried with him!
"That's what you said."
The person who had been "dead" on the bed suddenly opened his mouth and uttered these words.
Qiao Yuange folded his hands and tried to cry like he was singing an opera: "Your Majesty, your death is so tragic!"
In the end, before he could even finish his words, the little drama queen had "resurrected"!
There was a teasing tone in his voice, which instantly made Qiao Yuange's sad expression disappear. Then he stood up and turned his head to the side. His scarlet eyes were coldly looking away, and he said unhappily, "Since the emperor is fine, why don't you prepare well and have dinner with the two young ladies?"
The emperor was originally upset, but when he saw Qiao Yuange rushing in and saying this, he felt a little secretly happy for some reason and immediately thought about teasing Qiao Yuange.
But who could have thought that this girl changed her expression so quickly. When she saw that he was fine, she immediately changed her expression, making the emperor feel a little regretful for a moment.
Did I react too quickly?
He sat up with some disappointment. Qiao Yuange silently dressed him up and just stood there without saying a word.
The emperor was planning to say something, to make a clever remark, but when he saw Qiao Yuange's sour face, he lost the mood.
Concubine Ming and Fang Yuan were sitting at the table. The emperor was wearing a light blue robe embroidered with cloud patterns. He looked clean and elegant, which made him look even more handsome.
He walked over with his hands behind his back, first glanced at the breakfast on the table, then rolled his eyes, sat on the chair, and said with a look of wanting to show off his attitude: "None of these things are what I like to eat!"
Qiao Yuange thought to himself, if he is not the emperor, he is really hard to serve. Just eat whatever is available. Do you know how hard it is for the old people to farm?
She was still complaining with her head down, but she saw the emperor looking at the delicacies on the table and said coldly, "Qiao Yuange, is this how you take care of me? There is nothing delicious for breakfast, and where did you invite two big Buddhas? You are sitting straight."
The emperor said this, and suddenly leaned forward, resting one hand on the table. He glanced at the two women in front of him, but still said to Qiao Yuange: "What? Is the queen mother planning to use force, and let them stick to me, stay with me, and cultivate feelings?"
Qiao Yuange clenched his fists and said unhappily, "Your Majesty, since these two masters are not your women, there seems to be nothing wrong with having breakfast with you."
Come here!
There are three thousand beauties in the harem. Although Xiao Yun does not have that many, Qiao Yuange still firmly believes that part of the power of selection is in his hands.
If he just doesn't like these women, he can just divorce them all.
"Qiao Yuange! You!" The emperor saw that Qiao Yuange not only dared to speak but even talked back. He immediately turned around and shouted Qiao Yuange's name harshly, wishing he could spit out a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
Seeing that the emperor was furious, Qiao Yuange felt secretly happy for no reason!
She didn't know why she suddenly became hostile to the emperor.
In fact, Qiao Yuange also understood in her heart that she thought that after spending these days together, the relationship between her and the emperor had changed.
She could feel that the emperor was particularly respectful to her, and she tried her best to discover the emperor's kindness and strengths. There seemed to be a tacit understanding between them.
They had the same unfortunate childhood, so they sympathized with each other, or at least could be considered a pair of bickering enemies.
But when she wanted to know what happened to her original father, she found that the emperor probably just treated her as a doll.
Because she is a modern person, with a free and open personality, different from the old-fashioned people in the palace and also different from ordinary girls, which makes the emperor find her interesting.
Since when can a doll make requests?
Although she kept reminding herself not to think highly of herself, she felt wronged when the emperor really did not intend to think highly of her.
Therefore, when she spoke to the emperor, every word she said concealed her dissatisfaction with the emperor.
Qiao Yuange quickly lowered his head, his eyes full of obedience: "This is what the Queen Mother meant, Your Highness, please calm down."
Seeing that Qiao Yuange could say these words so casually, how could the emperor calm down?
He stood up suddenly, stood in front of Qiao Yuange, gritted his teeth, and stared at Qiao Yuange.
His mind was in turmoil, and he had so many things to say.
He felt wronged and sad, but who could he talk to?
He thought Qiao Yuange would understand him. He thought that after spending so much time together, the two of them had become close friends.
But this girl never felt sorry for her situation and always chose to stand on the side of the Queen Mother.
"Qiao Yuange, you are a little traitor!"
The emperor had so many heart-wrenching words to describe Qiao Yuange, but in the end he didn't say them.
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