Chapter 142 The ideal is very full, but the reality is often very skinny
Early the next morning, He Fei left the palace and returned to her natal family's mansion. Di Qianao accompanied her and even brought fifteen carriages with gifts. As a son-in-law, the emperor acted very sincerely.
Luo Changan returned to the Dragon Sleeping Room. The house was deserted, and there was no trace of He Fei at all. Maybe the emperor had people clean it. He seemed to treat every woman the same. While he was like glue, he secretly taught people to clean He Concubine.
Everything that was used was quickly cleaned, including the big bed where the concubine and I slept were replaced with brand new ones.
Looking back on the past half month, he drank with his concubine until he was very drunk. Then he stayed in her house and was taken care of by her. Occasionally, he would get drunk and talk about Luo Chang'an, please take me to elope again, to a place where only you and me can be.
, I don’t want to be an emperor anymore.
Luo Changan heard that he didn't take it seriously. What he said when he was drunk was not trustworthy.
Di Qianao and her were always doing the most intimate things, but there was a set of Da Dongming's etiquette in their hearts. He was not ashamed to make this relationship public.
Luo Changanyang's glass jade is still on the windowsill, the writing and inkstone she bought is still the same as before, and the objects she left in this house are still there. He is a nostalgic person, and the furnishings in the house have not changed much.
Luo Changan leaned against the window, still unable to let go of Di Qianao's words yesterday. If he had an accident and couldn't come back, she would shed a tear.
The winter wind was cold, and she hugged her thin body. In the vast world, where is my way?
Suddenly, she saw a piece of close-fitting soft armor on the chair. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed the soft armor and called out: "Aunt Mei."
Aunt Mei happened to come in and heard Luo Changan calling her, with deep worry in her voice, so she walked over with tight steps.
"What's wrong, Chang'an?"
Luo Changan sent the soft armor forward, "The emperor forgot to wear this soft armor. Yesterday I knew that he was going to leave the palace today, so I found it and taught him to wear it. This soft armor can at least protect his front and back.
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Aunt Mei nodded, thinking that the emperor had a plan today. If he wears soft armor to protect his body, it would make He Fei suspicious, "It should be okay, ordinary people can't get close to the emperor. I just went back to He Fei's house."
My mother's house is on the outskirts of the city, not far away, so nothing serious will happen. The emperor will be back in the evening."
Luo Changan clutched the soft armor and couldn't express what he felt in his heart. Before he realized it, he had already begun to worry about Di Qianao's safety.
She has a lot of things to do. She has to pave the way for the restoration of the Bai family. She needs to discuss with Brother Xiao how to further develop the Xiao family's career. She also needs to find a way to get revenge, strike while the iron is hot, and teach Song Pan
Yan and Murong Jue paid the price with blood.
However, right now, her mind was filled with thoughts about Di Qianao.
She had discovered that something was wrong with Concubine He, but Di Qianao seemed to be blinded by Concubine He. He played with jade seals, wore dragon robes, tore and play with Concubine He, and now even accompanied Concubine He back to her parents' home. Luo Changan was thinking
, will all this be a trap for the concubine?
But she is a slave, and she cannot speak out. It is not appropriate to tell anyone that she has a problem with the concubine. It may be self-defeating and convict her of slandering the concubine.
She was in a state of confusion.
She is isolated and helpless, unable to protect herself.
And it's best not to get involved. He has nothing to do. Going to Concubine He's mother's house won't help. If he really catches up with Concubine He and wants to kill the emperor behind closed doors, if he goes there by himself, he's just taking advantage of his own.
Just life.
He has to take revenge. Everything else has nothing to do with him. The emperor's safety is protected by his secret guards.
She couldn't lose her life.
"Chang'an, Chang'an?" Aunt Mei waved her hand in front of Luo Changan's eyes, "What are you thinking about? I'm lost in thought."
Luo Changan shook his head, "No, it's nothing. Aunt Mei, I'm going to take care of the spring clothes in the palace."
"Go ahead and do it. You performed very well in this concubine-taking ceremony for Prince Rong." Aunt Mei said happily: "The Queen Mother can't stop praising you for your carefulness and ability. She praises you very much."
"Chang'an will continue to work hard." Luo Changan leaned down to Aunt Mei, then went out, casually stuffing the soft armor into his sleeves.
Suddenly, the image of a cold sword penetrating Di Qianao's body from his back flashed in her mind, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
She had just arrived at Bu Pavilion, and before she had even entered the door, she turned around and fetched Bu Pavilion's pony.
She was riding Cloth Pavilion's pony and planned to go to Xiao's Cloth Shop to discuss the bidding for spring clothes with Brother Xiao.
However, when she stopped the reins, she suddenly discovered that she had arrived at Concubine He's natal home in the evening, outside the official residence of the diplomatic ambassador Zhao Yin on the outskirts of the city.
Luo Changan was shocked. She couldn't even recall how she drove her horse here.
This is the true expression of what the heart desires.
Luo Changan stood on the side of the road and was struggling with how to make a cup of tea.
Finally, she made up her mind that if she went there, she would probably have a narrow escape from death.
She tied the pony to a tree on the side of the road, then took off her coat, put on the soft armor on herself, then put on her coat again, then cheered up, and walked to the door of Zhao's house.
The guard at the door saw that the person who came was a petite woman with a pleasant face, so he blocked Luo Changan's way, "Girl, who are you? This is the official residence of the diplomatic ambassador. No one is allowed to enter without notification.
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Luo Changan showed the palace order, "I am the emperor's attendant. Luo Changan."
After the two guards clearly saw the names of the commanders on the palace order, they glanced at each other, and one of them said: "Come in with me, I will take you in. The emperor and the concubine are together."
With that said, he led Luo Changan into the courtyard.
While walking, Luo Changan felt that something was wrong in the courtyard. There were many officers and soldiers guarding the house. However, these officers and soldiers were not the emperor's bodyguards, but more like troops raised by someone privately.
The guard pushed Luo Changan's back, and Luo Changan staggered forward. Then he heard the guard say disdainfully: "There is a person buried with you, take her in and give her to the lady."
Luo Changan's heart immediately became cold, thinking that something had happened, and there was something wrong with the concubine's determination. She quietly observed the yard, thinking that the emperor might have taken control of this situation, and he might be buried with him.
It means to be buried with the emperor.
Suddenly, Luo Changan vaguely remembered that Emperor Qianao mentioned once half a month ago that he and his concubine needed to stay in the Dragon Bedroom for up to half a month. What did he seem to know already?
A guard next to him came over and grabbed Luo Changan by the back collar, dragged her into the room and threw her to the ground.
Luo Changan fell to the ground in pain. At this moment, he wished that he was a master of martial arts. With one palm strike, he could knock down all the soldiers present, and with two palms, he could level the Zhao Mansion to the ground.
However, after being pushed by the guard, he fell to the ground with his face wrinkled in pain, and his two soft palms were sore from the ground.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is often very skinny.
Luo Changan used his arms to prop up his weak body and looked at the guard.
The guard glared at Luo Changan fiercely, and then said to the woman sitting beside the bed: "Miss, this person said she was the attendant of the dog emperor, so we brought her in. You see how to deal with it."
The person called Miss is none other than Concubine He. Her maiden name is "和", which is Zhao He.
"Don't make a sound. Leave her behind and you can go out." The concubine put her finger on her lips to teach the guard not to make a sound, and waved her hand to teach the guard to go down.
Luo Changan stood up from the ground and observed the scene in the room. He Fei was looking at the quiet man on the bed in trance, and the man with an unparalleled beauty even when sleeping was none other than Di Qianao.