Chapter 157 Didn't Your Majesty Taste the Sweetness?
Chapter 157 Didn't Your Majesty Taste the Sweetness?
Chapter 157 Didn't Your Majesty Taste the Sweetness?
A prison has already fetched a basin of water and waited aside.
Xiao Nanzhu dipped his hands into the water to wash away the blood that made him sick.
Wang Tangwu closed the door behind him and locked it tightly.
Xiao Nanzhu carefully wiped the water off his hands with a white handkerchief, and then slowly said, "Execute, cut in half."
Wang Tangwu wiped off his sweat: "Yes, my lord."
When Xiao Nanzhu went out, there was a patter of autumn rain outside.
The boy was in a good mood and didn't take the carriage, but walked back slowly holding an oiled paper umbrella.
When I got home, the hem of my robe and shoes were half wet from the rain.
Standing at the gate of Marquis Wu's Mansion, Xiao Nanzhu's brows and eyes were moist, and the corner of his mouth smiled with a hint of malice. Looking at the sudden rain, he slowly turned the handle of the umbrella.
The raindrops on the umbrella swayed out with the rotation of the umbrella and splashed on the wall.
He is completely different from him just now.
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Royal study.
Today's memorial has been delivered.
Ye Mohan turned towards the court, and came to the imperial study as usual.
But His Majesty sat behind the table, closed his eyes and began to remain motionless.
Li Huan stood at the door, peeking at Ye Mohan.
For a moment, I couldn't figure out what the state of His Majesty was.
I have never been fascinated by His Majesty before.
This situation seems to have appeared after Concubine Xiao's empress Kunluan Palace came back.
Li Huan couldn't figure it out.
He has been with His Majesty since he was a child, and has already given birth to four or five children among other princes, but His Majesty doesn't even have a wife and concubine, and he has no interest in intercourse.
Li Huan always believed that this was just a matter of time, and when His Majesty really tasted the sweetness one day, he would definitely be enlightened.
The sweetness that Li Huan thought was that His Majesty took the initiative to kiss Concubine Xiao that night.
Just when Li Huan thought that His Majesty would call Concubine Xiao to attend her bedtime, His Majesty did not do so.
Didn't even go to the harem.
It's just that I'm in a trance when I don't move.
Eunuch Li walked in cautiously, and said tentatively, "If your majesty is free today, why don't you go to the harem? Your majesty hasn't entered the harem for a few days, and the ladies must miss you very much..."
Ye Mohan closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the cry of the girl's grievance that night, upon hearing this, he opened his eyes coldly and stared over.
Eunuch Li shrank his neck and dared not speak any more.
Ye Mo said coldly, "Grinding."
Ye Mohan began to review the memorial on the table.
After grinding the ink, Eunuch Li carefully stepped aside, not forgetting to take a sneak peek at Ye Mohan.
Ye Mohan frowned deeply, his cold eyes filled with uncontrollable irritability.
He opened the memorial, saw something, held a writing brush in his knuckle hand and tapped on it irritably, then casually threw it aside.
Open it and click it.
Flip it open and click again.
Open, open, open, open again...
Ye Mohan nodded again fiercely, and his eyebrows were full of hostility.
Sure enough, the next second, Ye Mohan ruthlessly threw the memorial in his hand on the ground.
"Trash, it's all trash! Oh, this matter can't be handled well, it seems that they don't want their own heads anymore!"
Eunuch Li shrank his neck in fright.
Ye Mohan stood where he was, his face full of rage and sternness.
Eunuch Li hesitated for a second, and hurried forward to pick up the memorial on the ground.
I saw that on the unfolded side of the memorial, the word 'month' marking the time position was dotted with ink.
Eunuch Li paused, hurriedly picked up the memorial, and took a quick look.
I found that this was a memorial played by officials in the disaster relief area this year, which expressed the success of the disaster relief and the gratitude of the victims.
Isn't this a good thing?
"Trash, it's a bunch of trash!"
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