Chapter three hundred and sixteen fortunately
"You have no talent, no intelligence, no ability to teach, and you will die." Mandarin·Jinyu 2
Song Du never dared to speak loudly in front of the emperor. She was usually well-behaved and sweet, but it was just a small matter of praying for rain. There was nothing wrong with her and her father, so why should she be so apathetic? This made her feel very aggrieved. Between her lover and
Between loving fathers, she chose the latter. She suddenly plucked up the courage and said in a trembling voice with tears in her eyes, "My father has been kind to me and has a deep affection for me. Even though Your Majesty knows this, he still wants to severely punish me face to face. I really don't know."
Where is the best!"
The emperor's face was livid, he pointed at her and said, "You, you, what did you say!"
No matter in his past life or in this life, he was used to being obedient. How had he ever met such a stubborn, stupid person who refused to listen to good words? He opened his chest slightly and took a few deep breaths. After all, he still had the last trace of reason.
He didn't make any drastic move towards Song Du, he just stamped his foot on the spot angrily, turned around and walked out.
Song Du recalled that a few years ago, the emperor spent a lot of time with her, and would talk to her endlessly and laugh endlessly. How had he ever been so stern? Now that things were happening like this, she felt extremely sad. It was intentional.
She was willful, but when she saw the emperor turning around to leave, her decisive attitude made Song Du immediately regretful. She lay on the ground and said sadly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Guo Cainv heard the noise outside the door and secretly thought it was not good. She immediately grabbed the wrist of a palace official and whispered, "Go to Yuanluan Palace to invite the nobleman!"
The Song Dynasty was reprimanded and the emperor was furious. In this situation, apart from Princess Wan, only Fu Guiren could offer some advice.
The emperor didn't even listen and walked straight outside. Suddenly there was a buzzing sound behind him, like dozens of bees dancing non-stop under the verandah. There was a faint buzz from outside the palace.
There were the eunuchs' exclamations, panicked footsteps, and even someone beating gongs and drums not far away, as if something had happened somewhere.
Something fell on the table behind him, and Song Du suddenly screamed in fear.
The emperor looked back and saw a green locust with long fingers jumping in from nowhere, lying on the handle of the kettle, gently shaking the two tentacles on its head, and staring at it with two shining eyes.
In the capital of Song Dynasty.
Song Du's mouth was half open, her little face was pale with fright, and there were two lines of tears still hanging on her cheeks. She stared blankly at the locust, as if she wanted to scream but didn't dare.
Suddenly, the locust kicked off its strong hind legs and jumped towards Song Du. Song Du immediately shouted "Ouch!" and quickly covered his face with a handkerchief with one hand, while still waving forward with the other hand.
Hit.
However, the locusts did not jump on her. Song Du only felt that the light in front of her dimmed, as if it was blocked by something. She quietly exposed a corner of her handkerchief and peeked out, only to see the emperor standing in front of her bent over.
He made a catching gesture, holding the locust's wings with his outstretched right hand.
"Okay." The emperor pinched the locust in his palm. At this time, his arrogant look disappeared. Instead, he stretched out his other hand and touched Song Du's bun with pity, and softened his tone, "Look back and let me know."
Close the doors tightly and everything will be fine in a while."
Song Du was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the emperor's lapel and said pitifully, "I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here for everything." The emperor had to say a few more words of comfort. After this sudden incident, the anger on his face immediately disappeared. A warm smile appeared on the emperor's face, which made him
Song Du felt much at ease and did not notice the emperor's hand holding the locust tightly, squeezing the locust to death in his hand. "You must bear in mind what I said to you today. This time
I think you are ignorant, don’t do this next time.”
"Your Majesty..." Song Du finally came to his senses and was about to take this opportunity to beg for mercy and show mercy to make the emperor relent and take back his earlier fate.
However, after the emperor finished speaking, he straightened up, broke away from Song Du's hand, and turned around to leave.
After the emperor left, Guo Cainu dared to rush in with her people, instructing the palace servants to close the windows and doors, and drive away the locusts that ran into the palace; at the same time, she walked towards Song Du, who was feeling lost, and asked about things in a low voice.
The ins and outs of.
Guo Cainu couldn't help but sigh. At first, she thought that persuading the emperor to pray for rain was just a trivial matter, but she didn't expect that the emperor's reaction was so big. Now that she thinks about it, there may be other reasons, and the ministers outside can't persuade them.
If he wants to move, he will attack the head of Song Du who is ignorant of worldly affairs. There may be some people with bad intentions to encourage the face-saving Song Hong.
Now that Song Hong was deposed, it was not a big deal. Whether Song Du could still have the favor of the past was a major concern for them!
But seeing that the frightened Song Du was trying so hard to stay behind his back but was unable to stay, the emperor was probably really heartbroken by this incident.
'Hey!' Guo Cainu couldn't help complaining in her heart while holding the silent Song Du in her arms, 'This is such a good father!'
Song Du, who was in his arms, suddenly covered his face and burst into tears. It turned out that she was just worried and scared. Now she calmed down and recalled the whole thing. Although she still didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, no matter whether she was right or wrong, she had been in the past.
The emperor who had always loved her scolded her so coldly, which made her feel sad and aggrieved, as if everything she had experienced before was broken.
Guo Cainv understood her daughter's family's worries, but she didn't know how to persuade her. Fortunately, Fu Shou arrived late from the Yuanluan Palace after the meeting. She was also startled by the locusts that suddenly flew into the palace, which delayed her a little.
At this time, as soon as she came in, she saw Song Du crying like a girl, and she immediately felt distressed. She usually treated Song Du like a sister, so naturally she picked up Guo Cainu and hugged Song Du to comfort her.
Ichiban.
During this period, Fu Shou also took the time to ask Guo Cainv about the reason. When he heard that Song Du's father Song Hong came in with a gift and asked Song Du to persuade the emperor to make a decision on praying for rain, Fu Shou couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
'Confused'. But because the other party was Song Du's biological father, she couldn't talk about people's right and wrong, so she only suppressed it. After hearing that Song Du was unreasonable and blindly made the emperor angry, she scolded you, "You!"
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Fu Shou stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Song Du's eyes, and said helplessly, "You have been frank and childlike since you entered the palace. Fortunately, His Majesty likes you so that he allows you to continue to be frank... But this year you
He is already thirteen. Needless to say, it is time to grow up and be sensible. From now on, whenever you ask for or ask for anything from outside, just ignore him... Just having fun in the palace with peace of mind is not better than caring about these troubles?
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Song Du was still puzzled and sobbed and said to Fu Shou, "If it weren't for Aweng, I wouldn't want to care about these things... I'm just sad. Two years ago, I sneaked away to Xuanshi Palace at night, and he didn't blame me.
He also asked me to stay and tell me stories... Nowadays, the days when I can see him are getting fewer and fewer, and today I still... still..." As she said this, she shed tears of grievance again.
"Hey." Fu Shou sighed softly, resting his chin on Song Du's head, holding Song Du in his arms, and patting Song Du's shoulder with his left hand. Speaking of lovesickness and sadness, Fu Shou
Who could live longer than Song Du? She had endured it silently for so long, and Song Du could still openly confide to her, but to whom could she confide her accumulated depression?
Chapter completed!