Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 47 The third bowl of soup (5)

Unlike his father who wanted the throne, Fei Ke Shu had long been secretive to Emperor Jing Heng, and even after entering the palace, she gave him cold and warm greetings in every possible way. Although Emperor Jing Heng showed no words to her, she was never discouraged and was always gentle and considerate. But then how could he fool Emperor Jing Heng? In this world, he only believes in Qing Huan, because she is the only one who persists when he is useless. Others, such as mothers and grandparents, are all shameless, dirty and nasty things, and they hate all the women in this world even with him.

After hearing Qing Huan saying that Concubine Ke Shu secretly beat the court lady he favored and threw it into the dry well of Lenggong, Emperor Jing Heng said coldly: “It’s the same virtue with her father.” One wanted his seat. A person who wants him is something lacking in greed.

Qing Huan asked worriedly: “Then what should I do now? Should I go back to the cold palace and hide it?”

“No.” Emperor Jing Heng immediately rejected her idea. “There was no one living there for many years, it was deserted, and you said you would always stay with me.”

For a hundred years in the world, but one day on the bridge is no more than a day, but the Wangchuan River has been for tens of thousands of years, and the concept of Qinghuan’s time has already been newly developed. Even if he stayed in this world to accompany Emperor Jing Heng for a lifetime, there was nothing wrong with him. Thinking of this, she wrinkled her little nose and said, “Then I can’t follow you like this?”

Emperor Jing Heng thought for a while and said, “I still lack a personal female officer.”

Qinghuan: “…”

Thus, from this day on, Emperor Jing Heng of the Great Wei had a charming and beautiful female officer beside him.

The news quickly reached Concubine Ke Shu’s ears. She was furious. In the emperor’s Golden Temple, the **** and guards were the majority, because she knew how much the emperor hated women. But suddenly there was a beautiful female officer for no reason, especially this female officer was born with a beautiful face. Who believes that there is no trickiness in this? !

The emperor belongs to her, no one can take it away except her! Otherwise, why did she abandon the martial arts leader who loved her so much, her childhood sweetheart cousin, the demon leader who was fascinated by her, and the general fiance who had a marriage contract since she was a child, and regardless of other people’s dissuasion, she insisted on entering the palace to become his concubine?

Because of that amazing glance, she has fallen into a heart for him from then on! The world thinks that Emperor Jing Heng’s eyes with white clouds are regarded as ominous, but she feels that he is even more handsome like this, and it makes people want to surrender at his feet and be his woman! Because he hates women, she hasn’t dared to be anxious all the time, but the little palace lady was cheaper in the front, and a beautiful female officer appeared in the back. Concubine Ke Shu really couldn’t bear it! In any case, if the emperor cannot fall in love with her, then he must not fall in love with other women either!

But she tried her best and couldn’t see Emperor Jing Heng. Except for necessary occasions, Emperor Jing Heng would never see her at all. Concubine Ke Shu bit her silver teeth with hatred, she must see the true face of that little hoof, and see what she can do to seduce the emperor and stay with the emperor as a female officer!

At this time, Qing Huan was sitting next to Emperor Jing Heng looking at the masterpiece written by Concubine Ke Shu, which astounded the world.

“…Nung, moon and new moon.”

“…The falling clouds and the lonely bird fly together, the autumn water is the same as the sky…”

“…Lord who is drunk lying in the battlefield laughs, a few people have fought back in ancient times.”

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After reading these poems, Qing Huan put it down in admiration, and said: “I can’t think that this lady of concubine Shu has such talent. I will not be able to write such a verse in a few decades. Especially this one. ‘I hope that people will live forever and be beautiful for thousands of miles’, both in terms of artistic conception and rhetoric, are excellent.” Compared with Ke Shufei’s personality, her poems are extraordinarily majestic and melodious.

Emperor Jing Heng took a cinnabar pen and drew a circle on the memorial, and heard the words: “On poetry and poetry, this woman is indeed extraordinary.” Sometimes the poems he wrote were deeply shocking even for him. For example, the phrase “worry and worry before the world, and joy after the world”, it is hard to imagine that such a verse would be chanted from the mouth of a boudoir woman. When I first saw this article, Emperor Jing Heng was very surprised, but… he didn’t know where this “Yueyang Tower” was in Dawei? If you know, I really want to take a look and see the scene of “mountain, swallowing the Yangtze River, sunrise and sunset overcast, and thousands of weather”.

The white-covered eyes quietly looked at Qinghuan, thinking that he must go with her, otherwise he would not like the beautiful scenery without Qinghuan’s company.

Qing Huan still sighed, but…she felt that the poem did not seem to be from the same person, or graceful or unrestrained, and could write “An Neng folds the eyebrows and bows the power and makes me unhappy”. What about writing the words “cold and desolate, miserable and miserable”? There are also the “Golden Ge iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger” written by the military commander, and “Yangliuan, dawn and dying moon” written by the generals, which are really wonderful words. However, it may also be that she is not knowledgeable enough, maybe there is such a talented woman as Concubine Ke Shu in the world?

“The crowd looked for him a thousand times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, in a dimly lit place…wonderful, really wonderful!” Qing Huan couldn’t help but screamed at the case. When she was alive, she had also seen many talented poets. But comparing those people with the poems written by Concubine Ke Shu, it can be said that they are a fool! “Zhaohua, this female talent is rare in a century!”

Emperor Jing Heng was not so excited. He never liked poems and songs. It can be seen that Qing Huan was so excited. He looked for it again, found this collection of poems, and said, “These are all her poems. You can read them if you like. one look.”

Qing Huan quickly took it over like a bead like a treasure, and opened it carefully. The cherished appearance made Emperor Jing Heng’s heart feel angry, but it was just a few broken poems. What’s so good about it? Could it be better than the two of them together? !

“…This song is so good that it can be written!” Qing Huan was amazed. “Look at this date, it seems to be nine years ago, when Dingguo led the army to restore the country, Concubine Ke Shu did it for the army. Zhaohua, you see.” She was not intoxicated enough, and she had to drag Emperor Jing Heng with her. together. “Listen to this sentence,’Don’t wait for a while, the young man’s head is white, empty and sorrowful. … to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, and turn to the sky.’ Also, before that, she wrote by the fallen country minister’s “Little House Last Night” Another east wind, the country is unbearable to look back in the bright moon.’ God, I have really gained my knowledge, Zhaohua, do you really dislike her? Such a talented woman, not to mention a man, is that I will fall for it. Up!”

She used to admire her benefactor very much, and felt that her benefactor was the smartest person in the world, but even her benefactor would never write such a famous saying! She never imagined that a woman who was “jealous, sinister and vicious” in the mouth of the female ghost Zhu Cai could write such a verse!

Is the author of these verses really as unbearable as the female ghost Zhu Cai said? Doubts arose in Qing Huan’s heart.

Emperor Jing Heng always looked at her with an expression of =_=. He really didn’t understand what was so exciting about it… Why not just write two broken poems? What did Qing Huan do with such excitement? He can’t eat… when it comes to eating, he seems hungry again. After coming out of the cave, he was left with two sequelae. One was inseparable from Qinghuan, and the other was inseparable from eating. Otherwise, Concubine Ke Shu would not be successful in drugging the palace maid. When he thought that he had ever touched a woman, Emperor Jing Heng felt sick and nauseous.

When Qing Huan recovered from his excitement, Emperor Jing Heng had finished two plates of pastries and was about to reach the third plate.

He was so hungry that he could only live on moss in his mind, so now even if he is the king of a country, Emperor Jing Heng still has no resistance to food. Seeing Qing Huan looking at him, he blinked and said, “Come, you eat too.”

The only person in this world who can make him willing to share food is his joy.

“…I don’t eat.” She is not hungry at all. Now she really wants to meet this concubine Shu, to see what a person who can write such quatrains looks like!

If Qing Huan didn’t eat it, Emperor Jing Heng naturally ate it by himself. He looked at Huan while eating and returned to the intoxicated state. He didn’t feel a little jealous. Isn’t it just a few sentences? What’s great. Although he can’t write it, he is the emperor. Why doesn’t she look at him like these broken poems?

The joy in his memory, sweet, sweet and gentle, even in the cold palace fire, it is calm and full of bravery. How long did he show such a childlike expression? If you are yourself, maybe only when you see food, you will look the same as her expression…

Qinghuan has always loved to read. In the world of the female ghost Hongluan, she followed Xiang Hean. Xiang Hean was a well-known gifted student. She was rich in learning and full of economics, but even then, she had never read such a wonderful thing. Poems, it is inevitable to be so excited.

“Hmph, if I tell you that she can not only write lyrics and poems, but also sing and choreographies, will you go crazy?” Emperor Jing Heng asked sourly.

Qing Huan shook his head: “No, no, I have no emotions about singing and dancing.”

Emperor Jing Heng snorted again, Qing Huan didn’t even notice that he claimed to be “I”, and it was really seduced by Fei Ke Shu’s broken poem. Thinking of this, he disliked Concubine Ke Shu even more deeply, and even if he had nothing to do with him, he wanted to take away the only light he had, and it couldn’t be tolerated!

It seemed that the Ke family had been happy for too long, and had forgotten who belonged to this world.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, and he could see Qinghuan’s obsessive appearance, and involuntarily tenderness. Finally, he pulled out a smile and said in his heart, since she likes it, he will leave the concubine Shu’s life and write a poem for her. Right!

If Concubine Ke Shu knew that she only had the purpose of composing poems for the woman he loved in Emperor Jing Heng’s heart, she would probably want to smash Qing Huan’s body into pieces.

Of course, she would not think that Emperor Jing Heng had no intention of taking care of herself, but would only think that Qing Huan was inferior and rob her of the man she fancyed. For those who dare to **** her things, she will definitely make them die!