Chapter 120 No way, no way, no way
Gong Shuying has always been a very thrifty person. He has always hated the despicable villain who tricked him into kneeling down and kowtowed to him.
When he sent his men to find out that the despicable villain was the second prince of the dynasty, his hatred deepened.
But until now, he has racked his brains and still can't figure out why the second prince knew his identity?
He has tried his best to hide his identity for many years, but how could a prince who grew up in the imperial city know his identity?
Could it be... that there is someone behind him helping him?
When he thought of this, Gong Shuying couldn't help but think of that cold face, and he felt a little uneasy. The heart that was pierced by a sword many years ago still seemed to be stinging.
No, it absolutely cannot be that guy Gong Shuquan!
That guy hated him to the core. If he knew he was still alive, he would have definitely come and killed him long ago. He would never hide behind someone like a despicable rat.
The noise from the street outside the window came, and Gong Shuying, who was sitting by the window, raised his hand and opened the window.
Night fell, but the streets were still bustling with people and traffic. From a distance, the bright street lights and the stars in the sky were shining against each other. Under the charming moonlight, the whole street market was ablaze with lights, like a starry city in heaven.
Gong Shuying looked at the noise outside with indifference. There was no light on in the house, and it was dark. The bright street lights outside cast a little light in.
The bustling outside the window and the cold and lonely inside the house formed a sharp contrast.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, right?" Gong Shuying said.
Han Ren, who was standing beside him and hiding in the darkness, nodded slightly, "Yes, my lord."
"New Year's Eve." The window that only let in the light was closed by a gust of cold wind, and the whole room fell into darkness. Gong Shuying raised the corner of his mouth and sneered:
"New Year's Eve is such a festive day. If the emperor was stabbed to death by his beloved concubine on New Year's Eve, it would be-very interesting!"
Not only interesting, once Jiang Yi killed someone and her hands were stained with blood, then Lu would completely occupy her body.
When Lu returns to the world at that time, who will he be most grateful to?
Isn't it Gong Shuying?
He must be grateful and serve him as his master!
At that time, the divine power of the emperor and the coveted lords of the world will all be in his hands.
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On New Year's Eve, the palace was bustling with activity. All palaces began to post door gods and light palace lanterns early in the morning.
The Shangyi Pavilion delivered new clothes to all palaces early in
the morning. After Wanwan woke up, she was picked up from the bed by the palace maids before
she even stayed in bed. Wanwan sat on the small soft stool with sleepy eyes, letting several palace maids wash and dress her up. It was unknown how long they had been doing it before they finally stopped.
Then, the exclamations of the palace maids rang out, "The little princess is so cute~"
After hearing this, Wanwan finally lifted her sleepy eyelids and looked at the bronze mirror in front of her.
The little girl in the mirror had red lips and white teeth, two small buns on her head, and was wearing a bright red skirt, which set off her snow-white skin and made her look very cute.
"Wow~"
Looking at the cute little girl in the bronze mirror, who looked as cute as a doll, Wanwan narcissistically stretched out her hand and touched her own face.
[Who is this cute little beauty in the mirror? Oh, it turns out to be me, I am too cute, right?]
Wanwan narcissistically admired her own face in the mirror, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She
stared at the mirror for a long time, and finally she was willing to go downstairs, and went downstairs happily to find her mother.
"Mother~" In the other side of Concubine Yi's bedroom, Concubine Yi was sitting on a chair and reading a line of words on a piece of paper in her hand. When she heard the voice of Little Baby Tuanzi coming from outside the door, she suddenly clenched the paper in her hand, shattered it into pieces, and threw it into the burning stove.
The moment Little Baby Tuanzi came in, the paper pieces instantly turned into ashes.
"Mother~"
Concubine Yi looked up at Little Baby Tuanzi, who was wearing festive clothes at the door. Her eyes were a little softer. Looking at Little Baby Tuanzi, who was dressed like a New Year's picture doll, she praised: "My dear, you are so cute." "
It's new clothes~" Wanwan jumped and turned in front of her mother.
"Is this mother's new clothes?"
Concubine Yi looked along Little Baby Tuanzi's line of sight and looked at the clothes placed on the table by the palace maid.
It was just sent by the Shangyi Pavilion, and she has not opened it to see.
Wanwan stretched out her little hand and curiously lifted the veil covering her mother. Under the veil was a set of aqua blue embroidered robe.
Wanwan looked at the beautiful clothes and couldn't help but cried out:
"Wow, mother's clothes are so beautiful, mother will look great in them, mother, go and try them on."
Concubine Yi looked at the exquisite embroidered clothes in front of her, touched the fabric with her fingertips, and her eyes darkened.
This dress is indeed very beautiful, but such a beautiful piece of clothing, after tonight, I am afraid that this exquisite and beautiful dress will be stained with blood.
Concubine Yi lowered her eyes and looked at the little baby in front of her, and called softly, "My dear." Wanwan
was touching the pearls on her clothes. When she heard her mother calling her suddenly, she couldn't help but raise her head. She saw her mother reached out and touched her little head, and said, "Wanwan
, do you want to go out of the palace to play?" Wanwan blinked and asked, "Of course I do. Mother, shall we go out now?"
"Of course not now, my dear." Concubine Yi smiled and held the little baby in her arms.
Wanwan sat on her mother's lap, and suddenly thought of something. She leaned against her mother's ear and whispered:
"Then mother, we can go outside the palace in a few days. There must be a lot of delicious food on the street during the New Year. Dad gave me a token to leave the palace some time ago, which allows me to enter and leave the palace without any obstacles."
Concubine Yi looked at the soft little baby in her arms, her eyes softened a lot, and she said softly: "Okay."
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According to the Dongming tradition, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the ministers of the court need to enter the palace to accompany the emperor to "stay in the pavilion to watch the New Year" and eat the New Year's Eve dinner together.
Because it is to meet with court officials, it is inconvenient for the women in the harem to go, but Wanwan is different. She is not a woman, she is a child.
You can eat and drink at the banquet, and as a foodie, she will definitely go.
But the most important thing is that she feels a little uneasy in her heart. She doesn't know why, but her right eyelid has been twitching since she woke up this morning. As
the old saying goes, if your left eye twitches, it means fortune, and if your right eye twitches, it means disaster. Could it be that something bad really happened today?
At present, it seems that only the puppeteer has not been resolved. Could it be related to the puppeteer?
No way!
Their family can't be so unlucky.
The third prince went to Tianxuan Pavilion and hasn't come back yet. That puppeteer wouldn't be so bold as to enter the palace, right?