No matter what, Dongfang Che will pass by here, and she must catch him and ask him clearly!
Because she came too early, Zhan Meixiang had nothing to do for more than an hour, and she was extremely bored. But fortunately, the palace was big enough, and every flower, plant, and stone in it was passed by.
It was carefully crafted and could withstand the influence of time and even her enjoyment when she was bored. She paused on the roadside to look at the patterns on the bricks, and then pondered over the name of the grass, its flowering period, etc., with half an hour left.
, he leaned against the railing on the side of the road and thought for a moment, what kind of neurosis did Dongfang Che have during this time?
After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue. Zhan Meixiang couldn't remember when she had offended this weird emperor. He was a grown man, so it was impossible to say that it was his menstrual period or something.
It can only be said that his awkwardness is completely unreasonable. Well, it seems that the ancients said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.
But speaking of it, it is more appropriate to say that it is like accompanying a child. After all, Dongfang Che's temperament, who can turn around faster than turning the pages of a book, is really no different from Xuan'er.
Thinking of Xuan'er, the depressed feeling in her heart finally dissipated a little. Zhan Meixiang leaned on the railing in boredom, looking at the wooden comb in her hand, still puzzled.
While I was feeling depressed, I suddenly heard a sharp and melodious voice coming from the palace: "Retreat from the court——"
Zhan Meixiang hurriedly raised her head and saw all the civil and military officials walking out of the hall.
Zhan Yan and several colleagues walked at the front. When they saw their daughter waiting here, they couldn't help but froze, and quickly stepped forward in two steps.
"Dad." Zhan Meixiang saw her father walking over with a worried look on his face. She could only call out in a low voice and couldn't speak anymore. She could endure no matter how many grievances she usually had, silently, but
Only in front of one's own relatives, this grievance will surge out exponentially, and one can't help but feel a little jealous.
Zhan Yan looked at his daughter's obviously worried face, sighed heavily, and asked: "Xiang'er, did you... quarrel with the emperor again?"
Zhan Meixiang shrank back, lowered her head, shook her head hesitantly, and said, "It's nothing."
However, his daughter knew so well that Zhan Yan knew she was lying just by looking at her like this. He could only sigh and said: "Dad knows that you are straight-tempered and can't stand grievances, but what can you do? He is the king, you
She is a concubine. If you have any grievances in daily life, you can just tolerate it. Don't get into any arguments with the emperor. After all, he is the emperor, so he should be more tempered."
"Really not, dad, don't worry anymore." Zhan Meixiang could only deny it again, but Zhan Yan blocked her back with just one sentence. Zhan Yan said: "You don't have to lie to me, you have fallen out of favor."
The matter has been widely circulated, even I have heard about it outside the palace, why do you insist on not admitting it?"
Seeing that Zhan Meixiang lowered her head and stopped talking, he added: "Dad, I don't ask you to be favored, but for the sake of yourself and the sake of your two children, there are some things that need to be aggrieved, so just aggrieve them.
That's all. If the emperor neglects you, you should think more about whether you have done something wrong, ah?"