Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Confession

  There was more than one concubine who bribed the eunuch of the Jingsi Room. The eunuch carrying the tray to Qianqing Palace attracted much attention. All the concubines prayed in their hearts that they would be chosen. What they need most now is holy grace. With holy grace, they can climb out of the poisonous pool dug by Shen Huiru. If you trap the emperor, you will have rights, status, and even children. It is too easy to find a woman in the palace who can bear children for you.

  But soon, their dream was shattered. The emperor not only beat the eunuch half to death, but also burned all the famous brands. What is the emperor planning to do? Will you never have a harem again? Many concubines were horrified to think that some even thought of asking the Queen Mother to make the decision.

  After hearing the news, Meng Sangyu fell on the soft couch with Erbao in her arms and laughed. Others don’t know, so doesn’t she know? Where is the tray of Lvtou brand? It’s clearly a tray of cuckolds! The emperor is usually busy with government affairs and doesn't think much about it. Doesn't seeing the green head card remind him of the fact that he is covered by a green cloud? It would be strange if he didn't go crazy!

  Poor man! Meng Sangyu curled her lips, squeezed Erbao's soft little paws, and said with interest, "It seems that the emperor has not been in the mood to sleep with his concubine for a long time. Let's go, take Erbao to visit the Imperial Garden!"

  Aunt Feng agreed, found a silver fox cloak for her master, put it on, and went to the Imperial Garden to play.

  The group warmed wine and admired the plum blossoms, wandered around with the two treasures, and returned to Bixiao Palace just before dinner time. The Green Head Card was burned, and the concubines no longer wanted to compete for beauty, and all hid in the palace to plan. Instead, the imperial garden was deserted, and it was several times more fun than usual.

  When Meng Sangyu came back, she still had an unfinished expression on her face, but when she saw the eunuch guarding the door with a worried look on her face and Chang Xi standing next to her, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  "Eunuch Chang Xi, is the emperor here?" She stepped forward and asked, holding the second treasure in her arms.

  "I have met your Majesty, sir. Your Majesty, the Emperor has been here for half an hour and is waiting for you in the study." Chang Xi saluted with a waving Buddha dust and replied respectfully.

  study? Which study room? She looked towards the eunuch behind Chang Xi. The eunuch raised his little finger and pointed towards the most secret corner of Bixiao Palace.

  Meng Sangyu wanted to slap his forehead with his hand. I just thought about being more vigilant against men, but in the blink of an eye another secret was exposed! Is this man just here to mess with her? She unconsciously hugged the second treasure in her arms tightly and hurried towards the study, thinking quickly about countermeasures. If the man is not given a satisfactory explanation, he may have just been stimulated by the green head card and may be angry with him. The crime of deceiving the emperor is not a joke!

  She paused in front of the study, composed herself, and slowly opened the door. The man was standing with his hands behind his back, admiring a calligraphy and painting on the wall. He turned around when he heard a noise, and saw that his handsome face had no expression, except for one pair of eyes that were darker than before, like two bottomless abyss.

  Meng Sangyu was startled, and she quickly lowered her head to avoid his sharp gaze. When she saw the second treasure in her arms, her tense heartstrings relaxed slightly.

  She was about to kneel down and salute, but she didn't want the man to speak first, with a deep tone, "Get it out!"

  This was said without any beginning or end. Meng Sangyu was stunned for a while before he realized what he was saying. He hurriedly handed the second treasure to Nanny Feng at the door and told her to take the second treasure away and not to disturb him.

  "Your Majesty, I acknowledge my guilt." She closed the door and knelt down with a thud.

  Kneeling so hard, doesn’t it hurt? Emperor Zhou Wu's heart trembled. He strode up and pulled her up. He said angrily, "I didn't ask you to kneel down, sit down and answer!"

  "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Seeing the angry look on the man's face, Meng Sangyu acted more cautiously and secretly considered how to explain it.

  "Isn't it that you can't understand the text? Why did you become a talented woman after not seeing her for a few days?" The man sat down opposite the woman, holding a pair of accomplished calligraphy and painting in his hand, and asked with raised eyebrows. The signature and private seal underneath the calligraphy and painting made Meng Sangyu have a headache.

  "Back to the emperor, the so-called incomprehension of writing and ink is all the outside world's fiction and has nothing to do with my concubines. The ink in your chest is as empty as a valley, and the poems and calligraphy in your belly are self-sufficient. Knowledge is used to enrich oneself and improve oneself, not to show off. Tools. Therefore, if I keep clarifying, I will be contaminated with glitz and damage the true meaning of seeking knowledge."

  Sang Yu's little mouth is still so powerful, it can turn right and wrong in an instant! Emperor Zhou Wu smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression became more gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice, "It's just a matter of others. Why have I taught you calligraphy several times, but you never thought of confessing to me?"

  Meng Sangyu lowered his head and rolled his eyes, but after a moment he had a way to deal with it. He bit his lip with his snow-white teeth, his cheeks were burning red, and he said as if he was extremely ashamed, "Go back to the emperor, I did not mean to deceive the emperor." , I just want to get close to the emperor too much!"

  When she finished speaking, tears shone in her eyes. She glanced at the man quickly and then quickly lowered her head, saying in a low voice, "The emperor holds me in my arms while practicing calligraphy. I feel very happy. It is really hard to resist the temptation to get close to the emperor. I concealed the truth. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" These words were so disgusting that she almost vomited!

  A few clear tears clung to her curled eyelashes, lingering on them. Her timid little appearance made people feel pity and couldn't bear to criticize her. Knowing that she was acting, knowing that everything she said was a lie, Emperor Wu of Zhou was still bewitched. Unspeakable sweetness filled his heart. He unconsciously reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he were afraid. Crush her to pieces.

  Meng Sangyu turned his head to avoid it, with a shy and annoyed look on his face, as if he was ashamed of himself, but a hint of cunning flashed through his rippled eyes. She knew that no man could resist the tears and confession of the affectionate White Lotus!

  Catching the fleeting cunningness, Emperor Zhou Wu woke up from the sweet illusion, with a trace of bitterness in his heart, but this could not affect his good mood. He likes to uncover Sang Yu's mask layer by layer, likes to see her trying her best to deal with him, and likes to see her putting all her attention on him. He believed that when a person thinks about another person too much, feelings will naturally develop.

  Moreover, when Sang Yu racked his brains to deal with himself, his little appearance was really cute, and there was a spiritual spirit in his whole body, which made him fall in love so much that he just wanted to hug her and laugh.

  Thinking this, he did so, pulling the woman into his arms and holding her tightly, laughing muffledly. The majestic laughter and the shaking of his chest made Meng Sangyu feel uncomfortable all over, and his ears turned red.

  "I couldn't resist the temptation to get close to Sang Yu. I held Sang Yu in my arms. I also felt very happy!" The man whispered hoarsely in the woman's ear. The seriousness and affection hidden in his words were unmistakable. It actually made Meng Sangyu feel a little guilty.

  There is no hate without reason, and there is no love without reason. This man is an emperor, how does he know what love is? It was just a whim. She tried her best to strengthen her defenses and prevent herself from sinking into the man's warm embrace.

  "Since you like writing with me, why didn't you tell her earlier? I will accompany you to write the book, how about this "Historical Records"?" Emperor Wu of Zhou stood up with the woman in his arms, and picked out a heavy book on the desk.

  Meng Sangyu's eyes were widened, and his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, "Your Majesty, this book is too thick. Can you change it to another one?"

  "Today is not over, but there is tomorrow." He spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone while kissing the woman's fair face and gently biting her pearl-like earlobe.

  Are you a dog? Kissing, licking and biting? Meng Sangyu had veins popping out on his forehead, but he had no choice but to snuggle into the man's arms obediently, with a shy smile on his face. Damn it, this is called doing one’s own fault and you will not be able to survive!

  The man was very satisfied with her obedience. He carefully folded her overly large sleeves twice to avoid getting stained with ink. He held her white and tender little hand and copied the first chapter of "Historical Records" with his pen. The calligraphy of dragons and phoenixes spreads on the silk paper, combining the masculinity of men and the femininity of women. It is self-contained and looks very brilliant.

  The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying this feeling of spiritual connection. He hugged the woman's slender waist harder, kissed her cheek sideways, and whispered, "From now on, I will make time for you every day." Do you like reading and practicing calligraphy?"

  Meng Sangyu looked back, met the man's vast eyes, her heart trembled slightly, she opened her mouth and replied, "I like it!" After saying that, she turned to look at the paper, her stiff smile immediately disappeared, and she opened her mouth wide and made a silent gesture. Screaming ferocious expression. Damn it! Come every day? She's going crazy!

  The inkstone filled with ink was like a mirror, reflecting her grimace with grinning teeth, perfectly falling into the eyes of the man behind her. He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Sang Yu is so cute when she is in secret.

  Seeing the man stop writing and hugging himself and laughing, Meng Sangyu became even more depressed. She didn't know how she had offended him. Men in ancient times had such a low point of laughter! She cursed secretly.

  After laughing for a long time, Emperor Zhou Wu calmed down, and continued to hold Sang Yu in his arms, kissing her cheek from time to time. Seeing that the tips of her ears were red and her pink lips were slightly pouted, he felt extremely happy. He finally understood why Sang Yu used to love teasing A Bao. It was really fun!

  Halfway through, Chang Xi knocked on the door, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."

  "Yes." Emperor Wu of Zhou agreed, put down his pen, kissed Sang Yu's lips, and said softly, "Let's go, we will continue tomorrow."

  "Yes." Meng Sangyu agreed and sighed secretly. Surrounded by the man's pure masculine aura, she really couldn't control herself, especially when the man teased her intentionally or unintentionally.

  After walking out of the door and facing the howling cold wind, the redness on the tips of her burning ears slowly subsided. The man glanced at her relieved expression in a funny way, took the silver fox cloak from Chang Xixi, put it on her shoulders, and carefully tied the belt for her.

  The two walked hand in hand to the cobblestone path, and the atmosphere was very quiet and warm. As they were approaching the main hall, the sounds of Yincui, Bishui and Erbao's play could be heard in the distance, sounding very cheerful. They had already peeked at the emperor and his master getting along with each other through the window of the study room. Knowing that the master was fine, they naturally relaxed.

  Seeing Erbao running toward him with a hydrangea in his mouth and a poop on his back, Meng Sangyu immediately let go of the man's hand and ran forward to greet him.

  "What is the second treasure doing? Looking for hydrangea?" After picking up the second treasure and kissing it, Meng Sangyu took out the hydrangea from its mouth and asked with a smile.

  Woof woof woof! Erbao shouted and nodded, looking very serious.

  Meng Sangyu chuckled and threw the hydrangea in his hand. The two masters and pets had a great time throwing and picking up, but they left Emperor Zhou Wu aside. Emperor Zhou Wu had a smile on his face, but his eyes when he looked at Erbao were very cold. If he had known that this little thing was so good at fighting for favor, he should have thrown it into the cold palace!

  "Let me play with it." Stepping forward and taking the hydrangea from Sang Yu's hand, the man smiled lightly.

  "Okay." Meng Sangyu had no doubt that he was there.

  The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and with a burst of energy in his hand, the light hydrangea was thrown hundreds of meters away, directly over the palace wall, and fell into the imperial garden.

  "Take it out to look for it. If you don't find it, you are not allowed to come back." The man opened his lips and smiled, but his eyes were cold and cold. Yincui and Bishui trembled, and quickly ran towards the imperial garden with Erbao.

  Meng Sangyu was dumbfounded. Chang Xi secretly raised his forehead and thought: The emperor is really frustrated that he has to compete with a dog for favor!

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -


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