Chapter 328: New Champion of the Choking Contest
"Your Majesty."
Liu Zhenzhen discovered the emperor belatedly.
The emperor looked at the coffin in the yard.
"What are you doing?"
Liu Zhenzhen answered seriously: "We are helping the prince choose a coffin."
She even wanted to ask the emperor what he thought?
But I managed to hold it back.
An Jiu frowned and looked at the coffin, then looked at Liu Zhenzhen...
Is this girl really normal?
This is about choosing a coffin, not the weather...
Although the emperor looked calm, he was complaining crazily in his heart.
[My God, are there any normal people in this world? ]
[Why is choosing a coffin more natural than choosing jewelry? 】
[Am I too normal? ]
[And this Liu Zhenzhen, what's going on with her? ]
[Why do she and Prince Jing look so compatible? ]
【Ahhhhhhh, who can tell me what is going on? 】
The emperor exhaled.
【Hold steady.】
[I am the emperor. No matter how surprised I am, I cannot show it.]
So in the eyes of everyone, the emperor looked calm, as if he was not surprised by these things. He asked calmly in a tone that was as calm as if a mountain collapsed in front of him, "Where is Prince Jing?"
"The prince... is still unconscious."
The emperor prepared to go in and take a look.
It would not be appropriate for An Jiu to go in.
She looked at the coffin in the yard. It was pitch black and a little scary. In the zombie movies she had seen before, nothing good had ever come out of such coffins.
But Liu Zhenzhen was still asking for her opinion.
"Should we make it bigger so that we won't be uncomfortable lying down in the future?"
An Jiu felt that what the emperor complained about was absolutely correct. There were probably no normal people in this world.
In comparison, the little emperor's problems are nothing.
"That... I don't know either."
Liu Zhenzhen walked around the coffin and said to A Jiang, "Let's get a bigger one and put all the things the prince likes in it."
A Jiang nodded and really went out to do this.
Liu Zhenzhen invited An Jiu to have tea together.
"Xiaojiu, I have something to ask of you."
An Jiu asked: "What's the matter?"
Liu Zhenzhen said: "The prince does not want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum. Can you talk to His Majesty about it?"
An Jiu exhaled: "I can ask, but I don't know whether His Majesty agrees or not."
"Thank you." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and sincerely thanked An Jiu.
An Jiu said you’re welcome.
She looked at Liu Zhenzhen and felt an indescribable sadness.
Although Liu Zhenzhen is smiling, is she really happy?
Even if Prince Jing survived this time, what about the next time? And the next time?
Can Liu Zhenzhen really face his death calmly?
She put herself in the shoes of...
Quickly shook his head.
She could not accept that anything had happened to the emperor. Just thinking about it would cause her to silently recite "Amitabha" three times, as if if she thought about it for one more second, the accident would accidentally come true.
There was no strange smell of medicine in the room, only the fragrance of flowers in the vase on the table.
The window was wide open. In the past, the imperial physicians did not allow the windows to be opened for fear that Prince Jing would be caught in a draft.
But Liu Zhenzhen is different.
She was afraid that the prince would feel depressed. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well die quickly.
Before Prince Jing fell ill, he had already instructed that from now on all matters concerning Prince Jing's Mansion would be handled by Liu Zhenzhen.
Including his funeral.
So, no one opposed Liu Zhenzhen.
Prince Jing was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.
If it weren't for the barely perceptible breathing, the emperor would have thought he was dead.
Prince Jing has lost a lot of weight. He used to be thin but his face was still good looking. But now, his handsome face has become so thin that it looks unrecognizable and sunken.
The emperor shook his head and stepped out.
On the way back, the emperor was very silent.
But my mind was filled with a lot of random thoughts.
It's all about Prince Jing.
An Jiu listened quietly, and when she was about to go back, she conveyed Liu Zhenzhen's words.
The emperor didn't speak for a long time.
An Jiu wasn't sure whether this was an agreement or not.
When he returned to the palace, he still hadn't given a definite answer.
…
An Jiu was chatting with Xiao Fuzi, and when he saw Concubine Shu, he entered the palace to report.
Concubine Shu also looked unwell, and her chin was pointed because of her thinness.
The emperor let her in.
Xiao Fuzi looked at Concubine Shu's back and said to An Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, what do you think Concubine Shu is doing here?"
How would An Jiu know this?
So she asked Xiao Fuzi: "What do you think the Concubine Shu is here for?"
Xiao Fuzi looked at her speechlessly: "Do you even need to ask? Of course you are here to win favor."
Xiao Fuzi thought that now that Concubine De was no longer useful, Concubine Shu's family was now the only one in power.
It was only a matter of time before the emperor was taken down by her.
An Jiu also leaned over to take a look at the hall, but only saw a closed door.
She felt that what Xiao Fuzi said was not quite right.
In Concubine Shu's heart, the emperor might not be as important as one of her bracelets.
Xiao Fuzi narrowed his eyes, looked at An Jiu, and said in a mean way: "You'd better ask His Majesty for a position as soon as possible. Being a master is better than being a servant. If I were you, I would have asked His Majesty for it a long time ago. His Majesty likes you now, and he will listen to whatever you say."
Xiao Fuzi is also doing this for An Jiu's own good.
An Jiu shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with me now."
When Xiao Fuzi heard what she said, her eyes widened. This Xiaojiu was really a hopeless piece of trash. In a few years, when His Majesty got tired of her, he would send her to clean toilets in Xinzheku. Let's see what she would do.
Such a good opportunity was not seized...
If he...
Xiao Fuzi fell into deep thought.
And inside the hall.
When the emperor heard Concubine Shu say that she was going to worship Buddha, Jiang Sheng's face appeared in his mind.
Did the panacea work?
What a miracle doctor.
He looked at Concubine Shu with difficulty, and asked curiously, "Why do you want to worship Buddha?"
Concubine Shu covered her chest with her hands, looking worried: "I have been having nightmares recently."
I see…
The emperor thought about it and realized that too many things had happened recently.
So he decided to take everyone in the palace to worship Buddha.
It saves these people from being superstitious.
After Concubine Shu left, An Jiu sneaked into the hall.
The emperor had heard her footsteps long ago and looked up.
"Your Majesty?" An Jiu came closer and asked, "What does the Concubine Shu want to see you about?"
She asked seemingly casually.
The emperor couldn't help but look at her.
"Why are you asking this?"
An Jiu gave a dry laugh.
"Nothing, just curious."
"Are you really just curious?" The emperor said with a smile.
[Is Xiaojiu jealous? ]
【Hahaha. 】
The emperor looked at Anjiu expectantly, waiting for her to act coquettishly, then beat his chest with a shy face and told him not to have contact with other women in the future...
An Jiu "..."
There is so much drama, Your Majesty.
There was a little bit at first, but now it’s gone. She turned around and walked out with a blank expression.
The concubines in the palace rarely had the opportunity to go out and play.
Especially for concubines of lower ranks, their daily living space was only that small world.
Everyone was very happy.
Everyone get ready.
As for the Emperor...
He killed so many people not long ago, and Concubine De was banished to the cold palace. Who would dare to get close to him?
There was only one Concubine Wang, who loved the emperor like a possessed person. After the emperor tasted the purple sweet potato and yam cake, she felt that she had found her direction, so she recently learned how to make a new cake from someone else.
Mung bean cake.
That’s right, it’s mung bean cake.
When the pastry was served, An Jiu knew who the champion of the new round of choking competition would be.
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