Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 48 The third bowl of soup (6)

After reading Fei Ke Shu’s poems, Qing Huan really couldn’t hate this woman. She felt that maybe it was the female ghost Zhu Cai who had misunderstood. Fei Ke Shu was not the kind of person she said. However, when Qing Huan really saw Concubine Ke Shu, she was not as excited as she had imagined.

Concubine Ke Shu is beautiful, with charming apricot eyes enchanting, and willow eyebrows flying into the temple, which is different from the beauty of Qinghuan and Qingli. She is extraordinarily beautiful, with red lips and eyebrows. It does seem to have the persuasive power of a generation of favorite concubines. She came to see Emperor Jing Heng, and Emperor Jing Heng also wanted to ask her for some new poems to please Qing Huan, so she was rarely willing to see her. Concubine Ke Shu was quite happy at first, but when she saw Qing Huan next to Emperor Jing Heng, her eyes suddenly changed.

The female ghost Zhu Cai’s appearance is not beautiful, and Concubine Ke Shu jealously wants to kill her, not to mention her looks no less than her Qinghuan? Seeing Emperor Jing Heng sitting on the dragon chair, and Qing Huan standing beside him, although he was wearing the clothes of an ordinary female official, his hair was solemnly stringed, and his face was straight up, but the beauty radiated from his bones. It is hard to forget at a glance.

With such a beauty by her side, how could His Majesty’s heart stay for her? Concubine Ke Shu was very annoyed, but there was no mountain or dew on her face. She gave a salute to Emperor Jing Heng and said coquettishly: “Your Majesty, the summer is very hot, and the concubine has specially prepared a sour plum soup for you to cool and relieve the heat. Come, will The soup is served.”

The maid behind him immediately stepped forward and presented the tray. Concubine Ke Shu glanced at Qinghuan with a pleasing eyebrow, and secretly said that she didn’t look like a scheming man, but how many of the women in the court were really kind-hearted? Thinking of this, she deliberately picked up the soup bowl, scooped up a spoon and sent it to Emperor Jing Heng’s mouth.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed aside: “You can’t get close without my permission.”

How could Concubine Ke Shu feel comfortable in her heart when she saw that Emperor Jing Heng slapped her face in front of the female officer? It’s just that she didn’t blame Emperor Jing Heng, but instead attributed all the faults to Qing Huan. “It’s a concubine who has overstepped the rules, and I hope your majesty will forgive me.” After finishing speaking, he glanced at Huan and saw that the other party was silent, but stood respectfully, angry in his heart, and became unreasonable. She has grown to twenty years old, and since she was young, no one can be more beautiful and talented than her. Why should the woman who came out of nowhere in front of her cut her Hu? Your Majesty was the one who saw her first, and no one can rob her!

So she smiled and asked: “The female officer next to your Majesty has a pretty face, and she has never seen her concubines.”

Emperor Jing Heng never wanted court ladies to wait on her side, but now there is such a female officer suddenly, how can she not be in a hurry?

Emperor Jing Heng said: “It has nothing to do with you.”

Concubine Ke Shu was choked, and she was not angry—in the past few years in the palace, she had been choked by Emperor Jing Heng for a long time. “The concubine only cares about your majesty, not for other reasons, please don’t blame your majesty.”

Others couldn’t tell, but Emperor Jing Heng, who had been in the cave for eleven years, couldn’t make a mistake. When a person speaks true or false, he can distinguish clearly. Concubine Ke Shu clearly didn’t like Qinghuan in her heart, and she even wished to smash her into pieces, but she showed such a gentle and graceful appearance on her face. Is it true that he is a fool? “Are there any new works recently?”

Upon hearing this, Fei Ke Shu was taken aback. She seldom wrote poems since she entered the palace, because Emperor Jing Heng had no interest in these poems at all. In fact, Concubine Ke Shu didn’t know what Emperor Jing Heng liked at all. He didn’t care about anything. He looked indifferent. She was very upset at this time. If he likes talented women, she can do what he likes. He likes beauties, and she is also one of the best. What’s annoying is that she doesn’t know him at all after so many years!

There are so many men who like her, and a lot of them are infatuated with her, but she only likes Emperor Jing Heng. One is because of his noble status, and the other is because of his iron-blooded wrists and strong abilities. What attracted Concubine Ke Shu the most was the thin white cloud in the eyes of Emperor Jing Heng. The world said that Emperor Jing Heng was such an ominous person, but she was extremely obsessed with him like this. In particular, he was born with good looks and noble temperament, really like a kaolin flower, and Fei Ke Shu’s dream is to pick this kaolin flower and let him become her own.

What is annoying is that she has repeatedly failed in front of him, and other men can’t help it. Why is only Emperor Jing Heng disdainful of him? I’ve tried singing, dancing, reciting poems, and making fus. There is nothing that makes Emperor Jing Heng look at her differently. Concubine Ke Shu worked hard for so long, but Emperor Jing Heng still kept her thousands of miles away, and finally prepared a cruelty to cook a mature rice with raw rice, but in the end, a little court lady was cheaper!

In summary, how can Concubine Ke Shu not hate? Especially at this moment, when she was slowly about to accept this long battle, a female officer of unknown origin suddenly appeared beside Emperor Jing Heng! This female officer has a beauty that doesn’t lose her, and she looks like a slave girl! What made her the most unbearable was that Emperor Jing Heng had never been close to him, but now he can let the female officer serve him in his daily life!

His gentleness and indifference are what she wants most!

“Back to your Majesty, yes.”

“If there is one, take it.”

Concubine Ke Shu was a little happy, could it be that the emperor finally found out about her? So she hurriedly ordered the maid close to her to fetch the poems she wrote these days, and then presented them with both hands. When she was about to tell Emperor Jing Heng about the inspiration and meaning, Emperor Jing Heng turned around and handed the rice paper with the poems there. In front of the female officer!

Qing Huan took it cautiously, looked at the sentence above, and couldn’t help expressing admiration. Concubine Ke Shu is really a rare talented woman! “The black cloud is overwhelming the city and the city wants to be destroyed, and the light of the armor opens to the sun and the golden scales”, I will not be able to write it in a few decades! Qinghuan has always been a weak point in poetry, but it is a good one. Now that she sees this wonderful sentence, she is envious, and her eyes are much softer when she looks at Concubine Ke Shu.

Seeing Qing Huan’s unconcealed compliment, Concubine Ke Shu couldn’t help feeling a little proud. These poems, apart from her, there is no other person in the world who can write them!

After taking the poem in his hands, Emperor Jing Heng unceremoniously made an order to chase off the guests. Concubine Ke Shu endured and endured, she didn’t dare to say anything in front of Emperor Jing Heng. In order to maintain a virtuous attitude, she had to retire. But when she hadn’t walked a few steps, Emperor Jing Heng stopped her again: “That night, the palace maid whom I was lucky enough to be in was from your palace, right? Let her come to see me.”

Hearing that, Concubine Ke Shu stiffened! Zhu Cai was originally an ordinary maid in her palace. After being favored by Emperor Jing Heng, she couldn’t hide her jealousy and resentment, so she ordered people to pour refuge with a soup, then beat her to death with sticks and threw her into the cold palace withered well. Now your Majesty wants to see her, but why? “Back to your Majesty, the court lady has an incurable disease and died of a sudden illness a few days ago.”

“Really?” Emperor Jing Heng glanced at her, “If you are dead, forget it, you can go back.”

“……Yes.”

After Concubine Ke Shu left, Emperor Jing Heng waved the strange fragrance in the hall in disgust. Every time he wipes his body like spices without money, are you really afraid to smoke him, the emperor? I am about to ask people to send some cakes to eat. This season, the seasonal fruits are fresh, and it’s time for deliciousness. But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his little sun was holding the pieces of torn paper and he was fascinated by it.

“… Once the spring is over, the beauty is old, the flowers fall and the people die…” Qing Huan muttered the verse on the paper. “This burial flower poem is really well written!”

Emperor Jing Heng twitched the corners of his eyes, grabbed the paper in Qing Huan’s hand, rubbed it, and threw it backwards: “What is so good about this broken thing?”

“Ah–” Qing Huan wanted to pick it up anxiously, but was pulled into his arms by Emperor Jing Heng. “Don’t go.”

She turned her head and patted his arm, angrily and funny: “Don’t make trouble, okay? Let me watch it all right?”

“Not good.” Emperor Jing Heng shook his head concisely and motioned with his eyes to the **** chief prince to prepare to eat. The prince was already very used to his majesty’s begging eyes, so he quickly saluted and stepped back. In a short while, pastries and fruits were all over the table. Emperor Jing Heng took Qinghuan and walked to the table, stuffed a piece of plum cake into her hand, half-ordered: “Eat.”

But Qing Huan is not hungry at all, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t eat for a long time. Especially now that she is not using anyone’s body in this world, she doesn’t need to eat anymore. But she was worried about what Emperor Jing Heng could see, so she often accompanied him to eat.

“Tonight, I’m going to the Imperial Study Room to discuss national affairs with several important ministers. It will be very late when I come back. Be good, don’t wait for me, go to bed first, okay?”

Qing Huan nodded obediently. There are many things she needs to learn in this world. If she has time to learn, of course she can’t ask for it.

But she didn’t know that there was a huge danger approaching her at this moment.

Concubine Ke Shu returned to her bedroom, feeling so gloomy that she had nowhere to vent, she threw a plate and kicked the table, not to mention how angry she was. At this moment, she heard an evil voice coming from Fangliang: “Who caused our concubine Shu to have such a bad temper?”

Hearing this voice, Fei Ke Shu’s eyes lit up: “No fear!”

The man on the beam was dressed in a black shirt with black hair and waist, and his face was as beautiful as a jade. At the moment, he smiled and said, “I want you to go with me and be my wife of the leader, but you want to be in this palace. Concubine of Lao Shizi, are you suffering now, right? Tell me, what is your temper?”

Li Wufu was the demon leader who fell in love with Concubine Ke Shu at first sight. Since Concubine Ke Shu entered the palace five years ago, he has often sneaked into the palace to meet with her, not many times, and only two or three times a year. After all, his greater interest is to tease those so-called decent people. Although he likes Fei Ke Shu quite a lot, it is a pity that the other party has no intention of him. Maybe… it’s because the heart is too big, and a Li Wufu is simply unsatisfied.

Seeing her former suitor, Concubine Ke Shu hurriedly explained what happened, describing Qinghuan as a unique slut, and Li Wuhu wanted to find a way for her.

Without even thinking about it, Li Wufu said, “If you kill it directly, it will be a hundred?”

Yes, just kill it directly. Why should she care about this and that, people are dead, can the emperor not look at the face of Dingguo Gongfu, and convict her for the sake of a mere female officer?