Everyone looked back and saw that His Majesty came over with an angry look on his face. They all knelt on the ground and said, "Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."
When had she ever seen His Majesty with such a cold expression? Concubine Mei thought with suspense. When His Majesty came to her side, she immediately said with tears: "Your Majesty, I don't know if it was an eagle that came from there to bestow you."
My favorite parrot was pecked and injured, so I ordered someone to hunt her down and disturb the order in the palace. I hope your majesty will forgive me."
Did she know that she had disturbed the order in the palace? Zi Yuqi glanced at her coldly, disgusted that she was kneeling at his feet. If the matter had not ended, he would definitely take her life with a flick of his sleeves, his narrow eyes beating.
Two pieces of horrified ice and fire said coldly: "Go back to the palace quickly, I will be banned for half a month."
"My concubine obeys the decree." Mei Guifei timidly responded, stepped back respectfully, and then strode away.
Looking at the guards who were still kneeling on the ground and looking at the arrows in everyone's hands, the emperor became angry and said, "Go down and get twenty sticks from me."
"In compliance with the order——." The twenty-stick stick will definitely tear the skin and flesh, but it is better than losing one's life.
The guards left, and Zi Yuqi looked at the place where the eagle stopped. He heard Lin Yunyan talking about the imperial garden in the court hall. The eagle is a ferocious bird and should not appear outside the mountains and forests for no reason.
Tong'er stayed in the imperial palace and never left. It was Tong'er who was raised by Ning'er. Then he left a group of courtiers and hurried over. Ning'er said that Tong'er is a special eagle. There is a white feather on the top of his head. Now the eagle in his eyes
Just like that, when he raised his hand, the child stopped on his arm, and he couldn't help but sigh that he was really spiritual.
There were two rolls of paper at Tong'er's feet. Zi Yuqi took out one and opened it to read. It contained some instructions for Huan Jiong. He thought that Ning'er would send a message to him. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He rolled up the paper.
He then wrapped it around Tong'er's feet and took off another roll of paper. There was a glimmer of light in his dull handsome face, and he said that Ning'er would not let Tong'er fly to the imperial palace for no reason, and Tong'er would not do it either.
Flying in the wrong direction.
The child fluttered his wings and left. Zi Yuqi turned around and walked through the flower path and stepped onto the winding corridor. The maids who were paying homage at the side were all stunned for a while. Just now, His Majesty's face was clearly cold and cold, gloomy and creepy.
, At this time, Long Yan had a look of great joy. He had never seen His Majesty with such an expression before. What on earth could make His Majesty so happy? He quietly raised his eyes and cast doubtful glances at Manager Lin Yun, but he only received a wave of hands to signal him to retreat.
Crossing the high threshold of the Imperial Study Room, the faint aroma of ambergris floats in the room, and the white mist that lingers on the beams quietly dissipates.
Holding the paper from Ning'er, Zi Yuqi couldn't hide the joy in his heart. His Ning'er missed him. He always knew that Ning'er was not an ordinary woman and could not conquer her with ordinary means. Despite this, subconsciously,
He is also afraid that he is suffering from a common problem that men all over the world suffer from - unrequited love. Standing in front of the window, looking at the blue sky, thinking in his heart: Ning'er, what are you doing?
The wind blew gently, sending away the deep and affectionate thoughts, and also moved the paper in the hand of the charming man in front of the window lattice. On the folds of different shades, the calm and graceful font danced: You live on the Yangtze River
Tou, I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day but never see you. We drink the water of the Yangtze River together.