Chapter 328 is definitely not wrong
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "'Enter that court, call him your grandson, and live forever.' Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, the most respected person in the Nine-Five-Year Plan, and your Majesty will be forever, Naturally, it will last longer than Qianqiu Long Live."
Gao Qian stopped, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly, he tilted his head slightly, and smiled again.
"Yes, long life, hundreds of millions of years."
My heart felt like it was poked by something, but it didn't hurt too much.
He suddenly understood them somewhat.
Gao Qian carried Liang Huan silently all the way to the side hall, placed him beside the bath, turned around and left without saying another word.
The dormitory was smashed into a mess, so we must not be able to spend the night.
After Liang Han finished taking a bath, the residence in the side hall had been packed up.
In the clean and elegant room, the moon-white curtains look like clouds and mist. In the huge floor-to-ceiling vase, there are newly folded wintersweet branches. The yellow plum blossoms on the branches are like beeswax, which can be smelled every time you breathe. It's a cold aroma.
Liang Huan stepped forward and picked one off, feeling a little lost in thought.
In previous winters, the wintersweet flowers on her desk never broke.
Seeing Liang Huan staring at the wintersweet, Yuan Zhi couldn't help but smile and said: "When Mu Yan brought it, I thought the empress would like it, and I was right."
When I thought of that He couldn't help but sigh, and quickly added: "Don't worry, Madam, Mu Yan brought this flower back from the garden herself, and my servant has just inspected it."
"The imperial doctor has warned you, You have to lie down and walk less. If you don’t feel sleepy now, can I bring you two books?”
Liang Huan came back to her senses, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
She actually likes to read before going to bed.
Yuan Zhi settled down with Liang Huan and returned to the main hall to get books.
While taking a bath just now, Xianglan said that Gao Qian was going to stay in the side hall.
Liang Huan held a small plum blossom between her fingertips, half leaning on her, half leaning on her, without any high dive. She could finally have a peaceful sleep.
Thinking about it, she looked around the house again. It would be a good idea for her to move here before Gao Qian recovers. It would be quiet and convenient for bathing.
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The soup pool in the side hall is full of water vapor.
Qian Ming knelt by the pool, exerting all his energy, and looked at the red skin that had been scrubbed, and his lips trembled.
“Your Majesty, is it okay now?”
I also forgot which day it started. It was a terrible thing to wait for the master to take a bath.
Every time he has to be washed again and again, but he still thinks it’s not clean.
Not clean? It was not clear what was unclean, and they couldn't figure it out.
I can only wait in fear.
Ever since he lived in Hanguang Palace, this unfortunate task has fallen on him.
Qian Ming quietly wiped his sweat.
The person sitting with his back against the wall of the pool was silent.
Okay? Still not working?
Qian Ming's round head was covered with sweat.
He took a breath and bravely said: "Your Majesty, it is really clean."
Gao Qian didn't look back, and the humid air made his voice sound muffled.
“Really?”
Qian Ming looked at the red marks seeping out from under his skin and nodded repeatedly: “Yes, it’s very clean. I really can’t rub it anymore. Broken skin..."
If the emperor is bruised, he really won't have to live anymore.
This red mark hurt him just looking at it, but the real owner didn’t react at all.
"Okay, you made it clear. If she finds it objectionable again, you must be lazy and slippery, so I will cut your head off."
Qian Ming raised his hand involuntarily, and for some reason his neck suddenly started to hurt.
He laughed dryly: "Your Majesty, if you are worried, I will wash you again, wash you again..."
"She is indeed a lazy person." Gao Qian Leng He hummed and said no more.
Qian Ming: "..."
While washing and cursing, I don’t know who is the one who doesn’t have eyesight?
Not clean? Whoever thinks it is unclean will come! Let us also see, what does clean mean? !
Oddly enough, the master seems to be a different person. How long have you been doing this? Let’s just say that I love Concubine Shu. She hasn’t slept with her since she entered the palace. However, she is also pregnant, so it is inconvenient.
Even Zhao Hongde, who was the most favored in the past, still took care of Concubine Shu once or twice when she first entered the palace. After that, he never touched anyone. I won’t go to the palace either.
Changed your temper?
My head buzzed, maybe my body was broken, right?
Qian Ming stretched his neck and glanced in front of him.
"Qian Ming."
With a gentle sound, Qian Ming felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He woke up with a jolt and trembled: "Hey, Your Majesty, the little one is here."
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His heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he was extremely energetic.
Gao Qian turned around and was a little unhappy at his surprise, and frowned: "Do you think it would be good to live in Hanguang Hall?"
"Ah?" Qian Mingyi Stunned, mouth wide open.
He closed his mouth, swallowed, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
In just a moment, Qian Ming had the answer.
"Of course it's good!"
Gao Qian looked at him and raised his eyebrows, then turned around and said, "Can you tell me a good idea?"
Without the emperor's direct gaze, Qian Qian There is a sense of relief in my heart.
He licked his lips and said: "It is definitely not good for His Majesty to be grounded. However, compared to you being trapped alone in Taiji Hall, you are now staying in Hanguang Hall, spending time with Concubine Shu every day. Day and night, whether you are reading, writing, or playing the piano and painting, you will always be happier if you have someone you like accompanying you."
When it comes to this, Qian Ming feels more and more right.
At first I thought this Liang was not simple, but now it seems that he is absolutely right.
Today he thought he was doomed. Who would have thought that besides smashing things and not killing anyone, the Lord could calm down so quickly.
What’s wrong with living in Hanguang Hall?
That’s great. After the word ‘go’, you don’t have to worry about anything.
Qian Ming couldn't help but sigh: "I have been serving your majesty for a long time. I have never seen anyone in this harem treat your majesty as well as Concubine Shu."
"Is she okay being alone?" Gao Qian didn't look back.
Qian Ming nodded firmly: "Of course it's good, everyone will see it."
Gao Qian was silent.
Qian Ming hesitated a little, but still said: "Your Majesty has been suffering from headaches for many years. Whenever the pain occurs, all the concubines hide as far away as possible. Even the queen only sends the imperial doctor. Even if I come in person, I still advise you to take the decoction. Only Concubine Shu is most concerned about the problem and is thinking of ways to treat and relieve your pain."
"Your Majesty, how long has it been since you had a headache? ”
"How long?"
"One hundred and forty-three days!"
"Really."
Qian Ming was confused: "Can I still remember it wrong? There are regular characters painted on the wall every day!”
Gao Qian frowned and stared at him for a while.
Qian Ming smiled.
Gao Qian withdrew his gaze and continued to remain silent.
Qian Ming thought for a while and then said: "More than that, since Concubine Shu entered the palace, Your Majesty has not held banquets and drunkenness, nor has she been greedy for publicity and sex. When she is with His Majesty, she has done everything to cultivate her moral character. I don’t know if it’s because of this that you can sleep all night without having nightmares.”
Qian Ming said with emotion: “The most rare thing is that Concubine Shu doesn’t fight or rob her. I never ask for credit or reward in front of His Majesty. No matter what happens, I always discuss it with you. He is a person who truly cares about you and treats you well."
"Really?"
"Of course, Concubine Shu has Your Majesty in her heart."
"Qian Ming, how long have you been following Gu?"
"Fifteen years."
"So long. "
"Yes, I served His Majesty as soon as I entered the palace. You were only the fourth prince at that time."
Gao Qian stared at the memory carefully and vaguely remembered that in the crowd, he noticed at a glance the fat man with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like head. He had red eyes, twitching, and a clear tear. He was so weak, and all the flesh on his body was really wasted.
Gao Qian laughed in a low voice: "You said that, so it must be right..."
(End of this chapter)