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Mo Ronglin is always a little upset these days. When he plays chess with Jia Lanqing, he is also a little out of his mind. Jia Lanqing sees it, but he doesn't mention it until he leaves. He just says, "emperor, your mind comes from your heart, and your heart dies. If you can't make up your mind, why don't you see me?"

Mo Ronglin is stunned and wants to speak, but Jia Lanqing bows and quits.

See you? To whom?

After dinner, Mo Ronglin is pacing outside. Summer is not over yet, but autumn is approaching. There are fallen leaves floating gently in the wind, like a lost butterfly, forgetting to return.

Mo Ronglin walks aimlessly with the fallen leaves until they fall down and stick to the ground. When he looks up, he finds that he has not gone far. The palace in front of him is Fengming palace. He squints at it for a while and goes West.

It was getting darker and darker. He went into the darkness. When the emperor was alone, all the servants around him did not dare to get close to him. Sixi carried a lantern and illuminated it from afar. He was a little uneasy.

Mo Ronglin walked around most of the back palace and finally arrived at the cold palace. The night was very dark tonight. The moonlight was bleak and the stars were not shining. The guard leaned against the door and dozed off. Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes and looked very frightened. He was about to kneel down and salute. Mo Ronglin waved his hand and gently pushed the door open to enter, leaving the guard standing by the door in a daze and surprise.

It was dark in the yard, and he could not see the road. He only felt the boundless weeds brushing the corner of his robe. When he got to the door, he stood still. The crack of the door was very big, and it was full of light.

There is a candle burning on a small eight immortals table. The big light makes the room look dim. Shi Yingying sits at the table and reads a book. The light is not bright enough. She rubs her eyes twice. From his point of view, she can only see her side face. The candle light is rippling on her face. Her long eyelashes are drooping, covering her eyes. She looks calm and quiet.

This picture instantly brings him back to years ago. That year, Shi Peng was only about nine years old. He put Shi Peng in a dark room. Before, she would be afraid of crying and begging for mercy, but she didn't. when he went to see it secretly, the little girl sat at the table and concentrated on reading. Her expression was almost the same as now. In his mind, there were two The sub images gradually overlap

Just staring at him, suddenly a strong wind comes from behind. Mo Ronglin is very alert. He hits the door and flashes to the side. His attacker can't hold his feet and falls into the room.

Shi pengpeng heard that the reputation came over, and when he saw Mo Ronglin, he was slightly surprised and stood up to salute.

Jin chuan'er, who fell on the ground, also got up, looking a little stunned. Shi Chuan drank her in a low voice, "don't you salute the emperor?"

Jin Chuan Er Po Tong knelt down, but he was afraid of falling down. He never thought that the emperor was lying in the crack of the door peeping at him. His strong body, like a cow, was shaking. "Here you are, maid. Please greet the emperor."

Mo Ronglin stares at her and doesn't speak. He thinks in his heart, should he kill her

Seeing that the emperor's face was dark, Shi Chuang quickly knelt down and said, "emperor, chuang'er, she doesn't know that the emperor is outside, you..."

Mo Ronglin suddenly raised his hand to interrupt her, "what are you afraid of? Doesn't she have a gold medal for not dying?"

Shi pengpeng was so nervous that he didn't dare to say anything. Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Ronglin sneered and said, "you're not too timid. You'll give me a gift from the emperor to a slave."

Jin chuan'er was afraid that the emperor would blame Shi Chuan, so he immediately took out the gold medal from his arms and put it into Shi Chuan's hand. "The empress didn't give it to me, it's still her."

Shi pengpeng looked at her helplessly. She wanted to die, but now she can't.

Mo Ronglin looked at Shi pengpeng's expression, and somehow he wanted to laugh. His confused mood dissipated and he said, "get up."

Shi Chuang got up and pulled Jin chuan'er up. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm too humble here, and I don't have anything to serve. Is the emperor here looking for me?"

Mo Ronglin noticed that she didn't even claim to be a concubine. It seemed that she wanted to draw a clear line with him. His face cooled down, and he sat down on his own regardless of whether the stool was dirty or not. "I've come here, I have something to tell you."

Shi Chuang made a wink at Jin chuan'er and asked her to guard outside the door. He poured a glass of water for Mo Ronglin. "If there is no tea, the emperor will make do with it."

Mo Rong Lin frowned, "how come there is no tea?"

Shi pengpeng said with a smile, "emperor, this is the cold palace."

Mo Ronglin, "..."

"What will the emperor tell me?"

Mo Ronglin couldn't bear it. "Shi pengpeng, do you understand the rules? What do you call me? "

Shi pengpeng was silent for a moment and replied, "I'm a concubine."

"What does the emperor want to say to my concubine?"

Mo Ronglin did not speak, Shi pengpeng can only be silent.

For a moment, the room fell into an awkward and depressing atmosphere, only the candlelight on the table swayed from time to time, and the big and small shadows were shown on the mottled table.

After a long time of silence, Murong Lin said, "to tell me the truth, does the gold in Nanyuan have anything to do with the history firm?"Shi pengpeng looked up at him and said, "the emperor already has the answer in his heart. Why do you need to ask me again?"

"If I ask you, you will answer."

"No Shi pengpeng answered simply and decisively.

"Give me a reason?"

"The historian is already the richest man in East Vietnam. Why do you want to rob gold with one stone?"

"Because of greed." Mo Ronglin stares at her eyes, "because the merchant's greed is doing strange things. If he gets more, he will never be satisfied."

"How does the emperor see my historian?"

"I've seen the way you do business."

Shi pengpeng said with a smile, "does the emperor mean that when he was a child, his concubines and his mother went into the palace to sell trinkets to the Empress Dowager? Does the emperor think that we enter the palace to do business? Do you think we are lying in front of the Empress Dowager? "

"Isn't it?"

Shi pengpeng shook his head, "no, does the emperor know what love is? My mother and the Empress Dowager are always in love. They know that she is bored in the palace, so they go to see her every once in a while to talk with her and talk about the interesting things outside. My mother told the leader to get them back, but the Emperor didn't know that they were not easy to get, and sometimes they would be in danger. No matter how hard it was or how much money she took, she would let people take them back West brought back, not to make money, just to relieve the Empress Dowager. In the eyes of the Empress Dowager and her mother, those things are not measured by money, because they are all feelings. Only the emperor thinks that we are deceiving the Empress Dowager to do business because of the treachery of businessmen. "

Mo Ronglin was stunned. He never thought that the same thing, because different people will have different interpretations, and Shi pengpeng's interpretation touched him deeply.

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