Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 139

The emperor was not in high spirits, had a drink with his courtiers, congratulated Song Poming on his birthday verbally, and left the table.

Song Boming said first: "Your Majesty, the peach blossoms in the courtyard are just blooming. Wouldn't it be nice for me to invite you and your lords to enjoy the flowers and drink wine?"

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded. The emperor always governed the country with benevolence and had fun with his courtiers, so he happily went together.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard are like the gills of a beautiful woman. The wind blows, and the petals of the trees are falling down one after another.

When the courtiers came to the open place, they were not so restrained. They sat around each other in twos and twos, chatting and laughing loudly from time to time.

Wearing casual clothes, the emperor walked among the peach groves, unknowingly far away from the hustle and bustle.

Suddenly he heard the muffled sound of "dong dong" sounding rhythmically, the emperor heard the sound and looked over, a village girl in linen cloth was hoeing the ground.

The figure was extremely familiar, and the emperor's memory was awakened, and he couldn't help but approached.

Unexpectedly, the village girl turned around, she was obviously not the person he thought, she was disappointed in her heart, and was about to leave.

A scolding voice came: "Why is it you again!"

The emperor raised his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The same sackcloth clothes, embellished with water-blue florals, dressed in a very tacky and common village girl, with a rustic turban on her head.

But Mr. Xiao Lang looks tender, with a pink complexion, peach eyes and cherry lips, as fresh as mint, which makes people feel refreshed instantly, but his hands and clothes are full of mud spots, and a small piece of his face is also stained. The mud is as cute as a child who was caught playing in the mud secretly.

The emperor was in a good mood and couldn't help smiling: "What are you doing?"

Axiu seemed to have just realized her dirty appearance, and became angry from embarrassment: "I want you to take care of it!"

The emperor took two steps closer, took out a golden brocade handkerchief, and said softly, "Wipe your face."

The man in front of him, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly blushed, pulled the handkerchief from his hand like a fly, rubbed it on his face indiscriminately, and missed all the mud perfectly.

The emperor chuckled and asked for the veil back from his hand. Feeling the tension and shrinking of the people in front of him, he said with the greatest patience and warmth in his life: "I'll wipe it for you, don't be afraid, I won't touch you."

Gently wiping the temperature of her fingers on his face through the veil, Axiu mustered up the courage to look at the person in front of her, and happened to meet the person in front of her.

Axiu blinked quickly, her eyes were filled with the reflection of another person.

The atmosphere quickly became ambiguous, and the emperor's heart was itchy.

"you……"

Axiu hadn't finished a sentence after a long time, the emperor withdrew his hand and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

He thought this gentleman was going to say something embarrassing, or call him a hooligan angrily.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, I heard him tilt his head in embarrassment.

"You look so good-looking."

The pink bubble was popped suddenly, and the emperor laughed heartily, as if he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

Such a simple and lovely person, the emperor couldn't bear to do anything.

"Would you like to follow me?"

The heat on Axiu's face reached her neck, and the red color spread from her neckline into her clothes.

But Chi Chi did not get a reply from Mr. Xiao Lang, so he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, anyway, the muddy water in the palace is indeed not a place that can grow white lotuses.

Just when the emperor's face calmed down slightly, Mr. Xiao Lang turned his head, only glanced at him briefly and then lowered his head.

"No, there is no decent family who decides for life privately. You have to, you have to go to the matchmaker and give the dowry. If you don't understand, go back and ask your parents."

Xiao Langjun's tone was full of shy complaints: "How can I ask Lang Jun directly!"

The beauty's eyebrows and eyes are full of affection, and the corners of her mouth are full of meaning, but all kinds of words are hindered by her face and the teaching authority, and she can't say it out.

All of these are titles for him, not the emperor. The emperor, who has always lived in hypocrisy and vigilance, is so blinded by such simple things that he can't extricate himself no matter how hard he is.

The emperor took a deep look at Axiu, got up and left the peach garden without saying anything.

Axiu stared blankly at the direction of the person in the distance, remembering that Yingruo said that the emperor's eyeliner is everywhere in the Hou residence.

He didn't care about his weak legs due to the tension just finished a scene, he tried his best to be very calm, lowered his head and sprinkled the seeds in his hand into the hole Zheng Er had dug, and he didn't leave until the two rows of seeds were planted Garden.

That night, late at night.

The air in Axiu's room moved slightly, and a black shadow stood in front of his bed.

Axiu said frustratedly: "I don't know if it was successful? Why did he leave without saying anything? He won't forget me like last time, right?"

Even though it was dark night, Yingruo still took a deep look at the man who was sitting on the bed and hugging the quilt. He was a little puzzled, how could the man who seemed innocent and innocent could perform all kinds of dramas without changing his expression Disgusting to those in the know.

"Not surprisingly, there will be an imperial edict tomorrow."

A'Xiu rested her chin on her knee in a daze, so, it's settled?

The imperial decree was issued on the second day, and Axiu was quickly taken away within a few days, because she was not a beautiful woman, so she should be brought into the palace by the palace servants.

However, Axiu was an exception and was carried into the harem by a soft sedan chair.

As the residence of the emperor, the deep palace is very large, but as the apex of the power of the lords, the circle is very small, and any disturbance is enough to disturb the lords in the harem for a long time.

The concubines in all the palaces comforted themselves that this man who had just entered the palace and became a nobleman was just relying on the fact that he had a brother-in-law with a prominent status.

But one day of grace, two days of grace... Five days in a row, ten days, and half a month have passed, and the person who attends the bed every night is still the nobleman Wei who has just entered the palace.

Just after the emperor went to the queen's palace once in the middle of the month as usual, after the second day, no one called the nobleman to sleep with him.

Just when everyone thought that the emperor's freshness had passed, the imperial decree was sent to the palace of nobleman Wei three days later.

Concubine Feng Wei, bestowed the head of Tang Palace, was not summoned, this time it became a daily stay.

Half a month is a long day, but sometimes it feels like a blink of an eye when you get busy.

After Axiu entered the palace, the emperor never mentioned the matter of marrying Song Boming again.

Without the actual control of the dark hall, Song Boming has so little details in his hands that he can't reach into the impenetrable palace at all.That's why they didn't know how Axiu was doing.

But from Wei Zixiu's posture all the way up to concubine, it is certain that the emperor changed his previous indifferent attitude towards Song Boming, and recently became more and more soft, and has an inseparable relationship with Axiu in the palace.

The real power in Song Boming's hands is actually very little after removing the dark hall. What's ridiculous is that he is a general, but the seals in his hands can only mobilize 2000 people, that is, the [-] who forced the palace back then, the most loyal and reliable soldiers of the emperor.

But now, the 2000 people Song Boming also handed over all of them yesterday, and handed them over to his deputy general Zhao Wuliang, and resigned from the general position.

No one knew what Song Boming and the emperor said in the study yesterday, only the sound of the emperor smashing the cup in anger, and then Song Boming came out with blood oozing from his head, but his face was extremely calm, as if he was relieved Relaxation.

At this time, Song Boming was silently packing up the soft things in the bedroom. The white blanket under his feet had already been washed and taken out. He took it out of the cabinet, rolled it into a ball and tied it with a rope, and piled it aside with other bundles.

Song Boming didn't seem to notice the slight movement of the air in the room, and he still kept things that the other owner of the bedroom used frequently.

"Where are you going?"

The voice behind him was mixed with anger.

Song Boming didn't turn his head back, and said calmly: "Look for a wife, go home."

"Do you know what it means for you to go? Do you know how important things you will lose?"

"I don't really care what I will lose. I just know that I have lost a lot of important things, and the most important one can't be lost anymore."

"Brother, we used to laugh at those idiots who gave up their country for beauties. Look at yourself, how is it different from these idiots? Are you willing to give me the dark hall you brought out with your own hands? Hand over the trained elite soldiers to others? When you sit in this position, you forget how much you paid in the first place? If you give up now, it will all be in vain!"

"Zhao Yi, you still don't understand. As far as I'm concerned—" Song Boming turned his head and looked seriously at this brother who was born and died together, and who has been together longer than his family.

"For me, what I seek is never power. What I miss more is the unreserved trust and reliance of the monarch. It is the purity of the brothers who don't care about the consequences, regardless of gains and losses, and only rely on their blood. Emotion is the motivation that we have a common goal and work together for this goal."

"Now the energy is gone, you have more things to pursue, so you can stay, but what I pursue is impossible in my life, so I have to go."

When he said "I miss you more", Zhao Yi's throat suddenly stopped, and he hoarsely said, "Brother, you are blaming me, you are blaming all of us."

Song Poming smiled and sighed: "Look, you still don't understand what I mean, that's all—"

"Brother, do it well."

"Big brother!"

Zhao Yi said excitedly, he thought that he was the one the elder brother hated the most, but the words brother shouted out by the elder brother rekindled hope in his heart.

"Do you still think of me as a brother!"

Song Poming patted him on the shoulder: "I know you, if it wasn't for saving brother Qing's life, you wouldn't force him to drink medicine, even if it was me, I would do the same if I had the choice."

Zhao Yi swallowed, and the eldest brother reconciled with him regardless of the previous suspicions, so he had better not say anything else—it will be a while to fool around.

Song Boming didn't notice Zhao Yi's guilty conscience at all. He had no intention of chatting with Zhao Yi now, and his heart had already flown to the mountain village dozens of miles away.

Yingruo said that Nighthawk seemed to have spotted them and was extremely vigilant, but for some reason he didn't take Brother Qing away.

Nighthawk's attitude represented Brother Qing's attitude - was Brother Qing hinting at him?

He was already ready to bow his head and be a grandson, and no amount of reasons could cover up the suffering of Brother Qing. When he thought of this, he wished he could leave that day—and he did, but it was in the evening, Song Boming It has already appeared at the door of Mrs. Qin's house.

Author's gossip: Is my progress like sitting on a bazooka!There is no ink at all haha~ If you want to see some details and supporting role cp that have been skipped, you can pay attention to the extra episode after the end~ About a cute little message, Axiu’s home, in fact, Axiu’s love for love The desire is not strong, he hopes to have the power to protect Wei Ziqing.This was actually paving the way very early, including the envy of Wei Ziqing's marriage to the county at the beginning, the short-term blackening when he thought Wei Ziqing was forgotten, and the jokes with Wei Ziqing all faintly revealing his heart , These all influenced his concept of mate selection.About the palace, I mentioned it a long time ago