Chapter 18 Hmm? Someone wants to wear a hat for me?
Xiao Cheng walked out of the Yangxin Palace and looked at the palace, which was even more magnificent under the afternoon sun. However, he suddenly felt dull.
Before I knew it, another half day had passed.
Before Xiao Cheng traveled through time, when he was still working as a social animal, he could still get one or two days of rest every week. Now that he has traveled through time and has become the emperor, how can he not get any rest at all?
After thinking about it, it seems that this emperor has nothing to do.
Feng Bao on the side saw Xiao Cheng suddenly looking disgusted, blinked his eyes slightly, cautiously approached him, and whispered:
"Your Majesty, many important government affairs in the court have been handed over, and the rest are not important. Why don't we stop here today and go to Lanlin Palace to rest early..."
Xiao Cheng's brows moved, and he suddenly became energetic. He turned his head to look at Feng Bao, and said with a smile:
"I see, that's all right. I'll have an early morning shift today!"
Well, honestly speaking, being an emperor is not entirely boring...
The term "go to and from get off work" originally refers to the officials and servants who go to and from the yamen every day. When Xiao Cheng said that he had to go to work early in the morning, others thought he was joking and did not feel that it was against the rules.
Feng Bao bowed and respectfully led Xiao Cheng toward Lanlin Hall.
But when Xiao Cheng walked to the gate of Lanlin Palace, he heard the sweet sound of hairpin rings clashing, and his footsteps stopped.
Looking up, at the end of the palace corridor in the distance, a row of palace maids and eunuchs were making a grand show, leading a figure to come.
Wearing a chest-length skirt with pierced gold silk and purple rose pattern, and a lavender satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly cloak, the hair on the temples is full of gorgeous red hairpins. As the lotus steps move lightly, the hairpin rings collide, which is extremely sweet.
She looked even more charming as she glanced at her, which made her feel an itch in her heart.
Don't worry, I was used to seeing her slovenly appearance before, but now that she's dressed up again, Xiao Chengden feels extremely stunning.
He was stunned for a moment, then his eyelids twitched, he looked away with some difficulty, coughed lightly and said:
"What are you doing?"
Nan Rongshu was slightly startled when she saw Xiao Cheng appearing here at this time.
As her beautiful eyes rolled around, she was very satisfied with the way Xiao Cheng looked at her in shock. She then walked up to Xiao Cheng happily, leaned down and bowed, and said softly:
"I have met your Majesty."
When Xiao Cheng heard Nan Rongshu's pretentious and charming voice, the throbbing in his heart instantly dissipated, goosebumps appeared all over his body, he couldn't help but shudder, and he quickly raised his hand and said:
"No, no, no, don't be like this. Speak normally! I've said before that when you hold your voice and speak, it's quite annoying! Dressing like this is enough to confuse others. Just speak normally and it'll be fine."
When Nan Rongshu heard this, the smile on her face froze.
This feeling suddenly returned to the time when Xiao Cheng pretended to be a fool in front of him when he first entered the palace.
Nan Rongshu blinked, the stiffness on her face disappeared, and a moving smile appeared on her cheeks again, saying:
"I was bored in the palace, so I came to see Sister Yuhuan to kill time. Your Majesty, why are you free at this time and come to Lanlin Palace?"
When Xiao Cheng heard this, he snorted a few times, and then said in a very confident tone:
"It's hard for me to explain this kind of thing to you in detail, but I advise you not to stay here today and come back tomorrow."
If you are sensible, don’t be a light bulb!
Nan Rongshu's pretty face wrinkled, and a complex emotion suddenly arose in her heart. It was sour and heart-wrenching, mixed with a little anger towards someone, which made her feel very strong and uncomfortable.
At this moment, Xu Shi, the palace maid in Lanlin Palace, just noticed the movement.
Yang Yuhuan was wearing a simple dress, with a bare face, and led the maids in the palace to welcome him out.
Looking at the two people standing in front of the palace gate, Yang Yuhuan had a bright smile on his face, trotted to greet him, bowed to Xiao Cheng, and said:
"I have met His Majesty!"
Immediately, she turned back to look at Nan Rongshu, who was wearing gorgeous makeup, and said carelessly:
"Sister Shu is here too."
Xiao Cheng looked at the heartless Yang Yuhuan, nodded slightly and said:
"Why are you so happy today?"
Yang Yuhuan smiled charmingly and said:
"Today, when my father came to the palace, the caregiver brought food cooked by my mother... It was unfortunate that Your Majesty and my sister came here. I ate all the food, leaving only some pastries. Your Majesty and my sister don't mind it, so we can use it together.
A little!"
At this moment, Nan Rongshu, who was standing by, felt indescribably complicated in her heart, but because of the inexplicable emotions in her heart, she was unwilling to go back, so she walked down the steps, squeezed out a smile, and said:
"OK!"
Xiao Chengqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He really felt that Nan Rongshu was a bit ignorant.
However, since it was Yang Yuhuan who invited him, Xiao Cheng really couldn't keep his face down and chase them away, so he had to walk into the Lanlin Palace with some reluctance.
While Yang Yuhuan brought out the pastries sent by the Yang family to share with the two of them, Yang Yuhuan looked at Xiao Cheng, with light flowing in his eyes, and said happily:
"Your Majesty, I heard from the palace officials that my father's title has been promoted?"
Xiao Cheng nodded and said:
"Yes, your father was promoted to Marquis of Anning Township because of his hard work and merit."
Yang Yuhuan was already happy because he received the things from his family. Now when he heard Xiao Cheng's reply, he could not suppress his joy, and his round eyes curled up with a smile.
She was so carried away that she forgot that Nan Rongshu was still sitting beside her. She picked up a piece of pastry with her delicate hands, leaned against Xiao Cheng affectionately, and fed the pastry to his mouth, as if they were alone together before.
Nan Rongshu's eyes widened. The pastry she swallowed suddenly lost its taste. She frowned and couldn't help but cough a few times.
At this time, Yang Yuhuan remembered that Nan Rongshu was still there. She couldn't help but blush, and while sitting up straight, the hand that was stretched out to feed Xiao Cheng retracted as if he was electrocuted.
Xiao Cheng, who was just about to be fed by the beauty, opened his mouth, but his mouth was empty. He just sat up straight, frowned slightly, and looked at Nan Rongshu with disgust on his face.
You're so annoying! You can't read the atmosphere at all.
Nan Rongshu looked at Xiao Cheng and glared at him covertly.
Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, looked at Yang Yuhuan, and continued:
"Yang Dayan, whom you recommended to me, has also made great achievements on the battlefield. Now he is ordered to be the Pingman General and will soon leave the southeastern border of the town to prevent the Li Dynasty from invading."
The rosy color on Yang Yuhuan's face faded slightly, and she smiled sweetly:
"I wish I could help His Majesty."
Seeing the two people acquainted and smiling, showing a strong friendship. Nan Rongshu on the side clenched her silver teeth and subconsciously tightened her hands. The pastry in her hands was crushed in an instant, and the pastry powder fell on her luxurious body.
on top of the dress.
These two people have turned a blind eye to themselves. No, if they stay here any longer, it will do nothing but make themselves feel sour and uncomfortable.
This is not how the palace fights in the storybook work!
When Nan Rongshu thought of this, she didn't force herself to stay here, so she was ready to get up and leave.
Xiao Cheng looked at Nan Rongshu's movements, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he coughed lightly:
"Ahem, I have to leave!"
Nan Rongshu paused, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she almost couldn't hold back her anger when she looked at Xiao Cheng, who was pretending to be calm and couldn't hide his happiness.
Am I so annoying? Are you so happy to see me leave?
When Yang Yuhuan heard this, he stood up quickly and said in confusion:
"Sister, are you leaving now?"
Nan Rongshu twitched the corner of her mouth, forced a smile, and said:
"I have something else to do over there, so I won't disturb His Majesty and you."
Yang Yuhuan looked reluctant to leave, but he couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay, so he had to say:
"Do these pastries still taste like my sister? If you don't mind, just take some away!"
"Hehehe, I never take away from others... Ahem, I generally don't take away what others like! This is a taste of home for you, so you should keep it." Nan Rongshu said with a complicated expression.
After saying that, Nan Rongshu bowed slightly, turned around and left.
Waiting for Nan Rongshu to walk out of the palace, Yang Yuhuan looked at Xiao Cheng and asked cautiously:
"Sister Shu, you seem a little unhappy! When you come to play with me these days, you often leave suddenly like this."
Xiao Cheng was a little strange and asked:
"She keeps looking for you these days?"
Yang Yuhuan nodded and said:
"Yes, my sister suddenly likes clothes and makeup these days. She often comes to see me dressed up like today, and she keeps asking me if I look good."
"Then what do you say?"
"Of course it's a compliment, my sister is pretty."
"Then why does she always leave unhappy?"
"I don't know. Every time I chat with my sister, and every time His Majesty is about to come back, he will leave a little unhappy like this."
Xiao Cheng frowned, looking thoughtful.
She often comes here to look for jade rings; she comes dressed up and asks her if she looks good; she leaves unhappy when she sees me coming back...
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Xiao Cheng's eyes widened suddenly.
Should it be, should it not be!
Could it be that Nan Rongshu's sexual orientation is unusual and she wants to wear a hat for me?
Xiao Cheng had a rare look of shock on his face, looked straight in the direction Nan Rongshu was leaving, and murmured:
"No, it shouldn't be!"
Yang Yuhuan was stunned and couldn't help asking:
"Your Majesty, what did you say?"
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Nan Rongshu's face was gloomy and she said nothing. She dragged her palace skirt, but her steps were still fast, forcing the palace ladies and eunuchs behind her to jog to keep up.
Ling'er, the personal palace maid from the Ailao tribe, followed pantingly. Seeing that she was exhausted, she couldn't help shouting:
"Master, mistress, don't run so fast, the slaves can hardly keep up!"
Hearing Ling'er's shout behind her, Nan Rongshu suddenly stopped at her feet.
Ling'er hurriedly led the palace attendants to follow. Looking at Nan Rongshu's gloomy face, she said with some worry:
"Empress, what's wrong with you?"
Nan Rongshu opened her mouth and cursed bitterly:
"Son of a bitch! And her..."
Halfway through the scolding, Nan Rongshu's slightly confused expression suddenly flashed in Nan Rongshu's mind. Her heart softened and she immediately swallowed the scolding words.
Out of breath, she changed the topic and scolded Xiao Cheng fiercely, saying:
"You bastard, damn you bastard! Go to hell, die, die! He..."
Nan Rongshu was the young master of the Ailao tribe, and obviously no one dared to use foul language in front of her, so she kept saying this over and over again. In the end, she had no choice but to stop due to lack of language.
At this time, Nan Rongshu still looked furious. She didn't know whether it was because she was angry with Xiao Cheng, or because she was angry at her lack of vocabulary for swearing.
Seeing the furious look of her master, Ling'er felt even more worried and couldn't help but ask:
"Lord, you..."
Nan Rongshu took a few deep breaths, gritted her teeth and said:
"Go to the Xin clan and let the elders select the talents from the clan and send them to the capital."
"My lord, what do you want to do?" Ling'er asked in confusion.
