Sixi was stunned and said: "I...how could I think like this? What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You don't have to deny it." Su Pei angrily rebuked: "If you still have a trace of brotherhood, don't say any more. You take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. The water of our river will not interfere with the water of the well." After a pause, he continued.
He said: "Of course, if you insist on going against me, then we will fight to the death."
Without waiting for Si Xi to speak, he took the painting, placed it in front of Si Xi and said: "The painting is here. If you want to betray your brother and complain to the emperor, just take it, but for what happens next, don't blame me for being unkind."
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Si Xi was also angry at what he said. She slapped the table and said, "Su Peisheng, what do you think of me, Zhang Si Xi? When did I betray you? I'm telling you so much because I just want you to stop as soon as possible.
Don't sink too deep, it's certainly beautiful everywhere
, but there are also many traps, and if you make a mistake, you will fall into an abyss. As for the internal manager, it was recommended by the master to the emperor, and it is not something I can decide. If you really want it, I can ask the emperor for it.
Ci, let you sit in this position."
What he said next made Su Peisheng a little moved, but he quickly ignored it, "You don't have to say nice things here. If I really want you to resign, I'm afraid you will find a way to shirk it again."
Si Xi didn't expect that he would think of her so much, and said sadly: "Pei Sheng, am I just a villain in your heart who can't keep his word?"
"Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Anyway, that's all. It's up to you to decide what to do." Su Peisheng's eyes fell on the scroll, waiting for Sixi to make a decision.
"You...well, what do you want me to say?" After saying this, Sixi turned and left, leaving the scroll intact on the table.
After Si Xi walked away, Su Peisheng breathed a long sigh of relief and fell weakly into his chair. Just now, he was really afraid that Si Xi would take the scroll and complain to the emperor, but luckily he didn't.
After resting for a while, Su Peisheng slowly unfolded the painting, and his eyes gradually became hot because of the scroll. Tang Yin's original painting, if it were sold, how much money would it be worth.
It's true that he likes calligraphy and painting, but he likes the value behind calligraphy and painting even more. As a eunuch, he doesn't have to think about marrying a wife and having children. As for his official career, he has four joys hanging over his head. He doesn't have much hope, so the only one who can support him is
Money is money. A few dozen taels of silver is already a heavy bag, even if
If it were converted into gold, it would still be of heavy weight, but these calligraphy and paintings would be different. A piece of paper could easily be sold for a thousand or even ten thousand gold. Even though he would still be in the palace at that time,
He is a slave, but as soon as he leaves the palace and enters his own house, he can enjoy all the glory and wealth.
Thinking of this, he solemnly rolled up the paintings and put them in the cabinet, where several scrolls were lying quietly...
That night, Yinzhen once again turned over Shumulu's sign, but this time, he did not leave again. In the dark night, he came to the inner hall and saw Shumulu lying quietly on the bed wrapped in a brocade quilt.
The moment he saw it, something seemed to explode in his chest, making his eyes and heart unable to tolerate anything else.
When he walked to the bed, he saw a drop of clear tears slipping from the corner of Shu Mulu's eyes. After stroking it away, he said, "Why are you crying? Don't you like to see me?"
Shu Mulu shook his head and said: "No, I didn't expect to see the emperor again. I thought I would never see him again in this life, especially since the emperor sent me back last night. I thought the emperor was still there because of Qi'a.
Brother is angry about this."
Yinzhen held her shoulders and allowed her to sit up. When his hands touched the greasy skin, Yinzhen could hardly control his own desire. After finally suppressing the desire to move, he finally felt astringent.
He said: "There is no such thing, don't think too much about it."
Shu Mulu said with concern: "Listening to the emperor's voice, my throat seems a little dry. Would you like a cup of tea? I will make it for you."
"That's fine." After Yinzhen agreed, Shumulu naturally took the pajamas that Yinzhen had put aside and put them on, and then let the bright red brocade slide to the ground, like a flower blooming at night.
Using the cover of her body, Mrs. Shumulu put the medicine hidden in her nails into the tea. Since the first time she took the medicine, she would use various reasons to persuade Yinzhen to drink a cup of tea before going to bed. However, she
She is very smart. She will never force anything that Yinzhen doesn't want to do. Although the medicine will be more effective if it is used continuously, if it arouses Yinzhen's suspicion, the gain will outweigh the loss.
After handing the tea to Yinzhen, Shumulu lowered his eyebrows and said, "During the period of confinement in Shuiyixuan, I have been thinking about Brother Seventh. Although he was killed by Yushan, I still have
An irresistible responsibility,
If I had been more careful, or if I had discovered something was wrong with Yushan earlier, things would not have turned out like this. Even if the emperor punished me to be banned from Shuiyixuan for the rest of my life, I would never have complained.
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"Don't blame those who don't know. You didn't mean it. What's more, the queen also said that your fault was that you were not strict with your subordinates, but the good thing is that you were not strict with your subordinates. It proves that you are tolerant to your servants and are not a harsh master."
Yinzhen sat down and took a sip of tea and continued: "But after what happened this time, you can't indulge your servants like this anymore, otherwise something will happen easily."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will keep a close eye on my subordinates from now on and not let them do anything inappropriate." As she spoke, Shu Mulu walked behind Yinzhen and gently squeezed his tense shoulders.
, after a while
Son, she leaned down, rested her head on Yinzhen's shoulder, and exhaled like a orchid, "Your Majesty, during the days when I was in Shuiyixuan, whether I was awake or asleep, I was thinking about the Emperor.
I really miss the emperor so much."
After drinking a few sips of tea, not only did the desire in his body fail to suppress, but it became stronger and stronger. Yinzhen placed the half-drunk tea on the table, held Shumulu's catkins with his backhand, and said: "I'm the same way.
Miss you."
"Really?" Yinzhen's answer was already expected by Shu Mulu, but he deliberately acted surprised and moved, and then cried with joy: "I really want to stay with the emperor all my life, I don't know.
Is there such a blessing?"
"Of course there will be." With a dry voice, Yinzhen stood up and hugged Shu Mulu, and said in her ear: "Stay with me for the rest of your life. This is my order."
"As long as the emperor doesn't dislike it, I will stay with the emperor for the rest of my life." With these words, Shu Mulu's pajamas were untied by a pair of fiery hands, revealing her graceful breasts.
Before the desire eroded his reason, Yinzhen vaguely remembered that there was someone who said similar things. Who was it? He couldn't remember it, and he didn't want to think about it. The only thing he thought about now was to quickly release his inhibitions on the woman in front of him.