I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao just slept in the position of Rong Ming's heart, following his heartbeat, breathing one after another, his nose getting sour. Not long after, I gradually fell asleep.

Rong Chen always sleeps less, and wakes up after a quarter or three. If he is alone on the couch, he will definitely get up at this time and look at Jiang Lao, who is lying on his heart, and he is sleeping, and waited until the twilight. When Jiang Lao blinked his eyelashes as if he wanted to wake up, he closed his eyes suddenly and his breathing slowed down.

In my mind, I remember the little girl sleeping on his chest.

Reluctant.

He really couldn't bear it.

Even if she was disgusted with her heart except for him, she remembered her family and friends, she was really reluctant to keep her in a place where no one could see except him, as she thought in her heart.

Reluctant to see the sad expression on this face.

Jiang Luo woke up, blinked ignorantly, realized that he had fallen asleep ignorantly, blushing in shame, looked at Rong Chao as if he hadn't woken up, and the arm that was resting on her loosened. I was so busy taking advantage of this rare opportunity to stay and walk to the rosewood table.

The medicine that the maid brought in was cold, and the bowl was placed on the table. Jiang Lao walked over and tried the bowl. He blamed himself for his sleepiness, thinking that Rong Yu was too tired, so let him sleep for a while and wait until the medicine is ready. After calling him up, who would have thought that she would fall asleep with him.

Jiang Lao cautiously carried the medicine bowl out, and wanted to ask the kitchen to fry a new medicine before Rong Zhao woke up.

She went out to the bed and took a look. Seeing that Rong Ming hadn't moved, she seemed to be in a dream, and the distress in her heart had risen to the extreme.

She had never seen him sleep so long in the daytime, and it seemed that she was really exhausted these days.

Jiang Lao tried his best to keep his feet light. After going out, he saw a few maids cleaning in the yard and called one of them to come over, "His Royal Highness, do you have a good meal at noon?"

The maid was the one Jiang Lao asked to help Rong Lu leave a message.

"His Royal Highness seems to have no appetite, the dishes are not moving very much, it seems that the mood is not very good, and he looks like he is going to lose his temper..."

Jiang Lao's eyebrows dimmed, he stopped, and asked earnestly: "How many dishes are there at lunch today?"

The little maid thought Jiang Lao was going to blame the kitchen side, and panicked a little for the people in the kitchen side, but instead gave a 15-10 answer.

After listening to Jiang Lao, he just became more suspicious.

Those dishes mentioned by the maid, only the front kitchen is not

She hadn't done it, and she couldn't remember everything clearly, and she couldn't remember how Rong Ming reacted to these dishes before...

She closed her lips, and her eyebrows were slightly closed.

Just now the maid said he was going to lose his temper...

She can hardly associate the tantrum with Rong Ming now.

Could it be that the maid made a mistake?

...

Ten days later, Shuxiang Palace sent a letter to Jiang Lao, and Concubine Yun called Jiang Lao into the palace to see her.

After Jiang Lao arrived at the Shuxiang Palace, he saw Concubine Yun Gui wearing an extremely pure bean-green scorpion, with almost no makeup on her whole body, completely without the extravagant style of the past.

Emperor Zhaowu was seriously ill, and Concubine Yun also fell in love with the plain color.

She faces the sky every day, dresses plainly, and does not fight or fight in front of the concubine, and her brows are frowned every day.

Buddha statues are enshrined in Shuxiang Palace, and Concubine Yun Gui chants and prays for Emperor Zhaowu every day.

Jiang Lao worshiped three incense sticks in front of the Buddha statue, prayed for Emperor Zhaowu, and entered the inner room with Concubine Yun.

She took the tea cup handed to her by Concubine Yun Gui, and asked, "When did the auntie enshrine a Buddha statue in the palace?"

Concubine Yun Gui said wearily and tiredly: "Nowadays, many women in the palace have enshrined Buddha statues in their palaces. I shouldn't be behind them."

"How about the emperor's illness...?"

Concubine Yun Gui looked careless, only saying: "Life and death are destiny."

She looked indifferent, and she could pretend to be a little distracted and heartache outside. Now she is alone with Jiang Lao, and she doesn't want to pretend even a bit of sadness.

She knew who she was, but the Lord of Israel, no matter whether Emperor Zhaowu's thoughts on her were true or false, she didn't particularly care.

Even if Emperor Zhaowu handed Fengyin to her hands... she deserved all these things. He left her out for half a year, and she shed a lot of tears to pretend to be sad. He could deceive the queen round and round, and he deserves credit. Have her a copy.

In her boudoir, she was accustomed to hearing the sweet love words of those men, and she was not a 13 or 14-year-old girl, how could she be easily deceived by rhetoric.

After so many years of fighting, she was terribly bored. She used to worry about being succeeded by the 17th prince. Now looking at this situation, the throne will definitely not fall into the hands of the 17th prince. As long as the last successor is not the 17th prince, She will not be too sad in the days to come.

If Emperor Zhaowu really died one day, she would finally be able to live a life of nothing, and finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just this kind of rebellious rebellion, even if Jiang Lao is in front of her, she can't say it, she really wants to be heard by someone, not only to her own, but also to Jiang Lao, at most one sentence "life and death." .

The sentence of life and death has made Jiang Lao see Concubine Yun's attitude clearly.

She had known before that the auntie was not really interested in the emperor, but even if an irrelevant person died, her heart would inevitably be touched, let alone the person next to her pillow for so many years.

But the aunt is so indifferent, it can be seen that she is really unhappy in the palace.

Jiang Lao put the tea cup in his hand, and took Concubine Yun's hand, "Auntie is lonely chanting the sutras alone, so why don't I go to the palace to accompany you these few days."

Concubine Yun Gui took her hand back, smiled faintly, and said: "You are now newly married Yaner, if you stay with me, your husband will not be able to urge people to come over and find you back?"

She also said: "You didn't get married. You stayed with me for a while, and that's fine. Now that you are married, I will keep you here again. It's totally inappropriate."

Jiang Lao lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

The day of rest set aside by the newlyweds disappeared in a blink of an eye, and it has been a few days since Rong Zhao returned to the court.

A few days ago, she wanted to go to the palace to see his aunt, but his illness kept coming back and forth, coughing and headaches, making her unable to walk away even a step.

Seeing that he seems to be better today, she has the opportunity to enter the palace today.

But she couldn't tell whether the disease would relapse later, she thought about going back sooner.

Concubine Yun Gui looked at Jiang Lao lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She looked up and down, swept Jiang Lao several times, and suddenly came to Jiang Lao's ear, and asked mysteriously, "The booklet I gave you earlier." , Is it available?"

Jiang Lao almost sprayed out all the tea he had drunk.

The things that Concubine Yun Gui assigned to her to talk nonsense by her side were replaced with the things in her pamphlet, and she remembered them as new.

She felt ashamed just thinking of the pictures on the escaping disaster map.

Her aunt was too embarrassed to deliver this hot thing to her hand.

Jiang Lao took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: "Throw it away."

"Oh—" Concubine Yun extended the tone, oh, "It's no use?"

"It's useless."

Concubine Yun Gui smiled when she heard the words, her face was covered by a fan, her smile seemed to disappear, "I thought about the Ninth Prince's leg disease, and finally found the booklet. Since you said it was useless, it seems that he is recovering well? "

Jiang Lao was ashamed and indignant. The pictures on the pamphlet were all women on the table... Her face became extremely hot, and she pushed the steaming tea cup on the table towards Concubine Yun. Otherwise, as soon as the heat touched her face, she would feel a little breathless.

In the shadow of the tea cup, you can see how red her face is.

Concubine Yun Gui always likes to make Jiang Lao blush. She curled up her eyes and never let it go. "Since he has good legs and feet, I will find another book for you another day."

Jiang Lao choked a few times. She went back to Ning'an Bo's House, and she had never been caught by her mother and asked like that.

She shook her head abruptly, "Auntie, don't want to ask again."

Concubine Yun Gui didn't dare to tease her too hard, slapped the ball fan in her hand, and said with peace of mind: "Looking at him, it should hurt people."

Although she has no blessings, she met a good marriage, and saw her niece who was her daughter's dear niece marrying her well, and she felt at ease.

Previously, when Rong Ming changed her wheelchair, although she had one or two concerns, she was never too obstructed. As long as it made Jiang Lao happy, and there were no major problems with the man's behavior, it was a good marriage that she recognized.

Jiang Lao lowered his head shyly, saying nothing at all.

Her only dissatisfaction with him was probably on this kind of thing.

It's just that she's willing to say how dissatisfied she really is, it doesn't count.

Concubine Yun Gui smiled and her expression suddenly became cold.

"Just being happy to see you, I almost forgot."

She was slender and slender fingers, clutching the thin fan, and the force of her fingertips seemed to be able to pinch through the thin paper fan, "What happened to the gangsters you met when you came back from the Shanghai Festival? "

Jiang Lao knew that sooner or later this matter would be brought up by Concubine Yun, and she had already prepared excuses in her heart.

The situation this time was a little different from when she returned to Ning'an Bo's Mansion. At that time, she was afraid that her parents were too worried and didn't mention the 17th prince in front of them.

Now that the seventeenth prince is being interrogated by Qiao Zhi, there is no need to conceal the matter. Jiang Lao said it, and Concubine Yun said: "Little girl Hu, you should go find her, because she has done her best. She is so conceited that she failed to be with you, and Bacheng felt a little annoyed in her heart."

Jiang Lao nodded.

"It's really a fate for you to switch." Concubine Yun raised her hand and nodded Jiang Lao's forehead. "If it wasn't for you to have a guard by your side, wouldn't it be a problem?"

Jiang Lao nodded.

She didn't mention the secret guards in Tsing Yi at all.

Her intuition is still unsolved.

After returning to Ning'an Bo Mansion, she asked Jiang Jinxing who the dark shadow he saw in Qiliu Town was, she had a guess in her heart.

But I still don't like to check it out.

If she’s around from earlier, just follow

So many people... After the incident under Rao Gu Mountain, she naturally wouldn't think this was a useless arrangement, but she didn't know why Rong Ming had never mentioned it to her.

If she and him were just ordinary acquaintances, she would not have dreams of foreseeing future events. She had never dreamed of living under his airtight control, so she would not be entangled in this.

Jiang Lao didn't want to think too much about this matter, so she deliberately pulled the topic away from this matter. She asked Concubine Yun, "Are you in peace at Jinxiu Palace now?"

Concubine Yun Gui sneered, "How can the queen be safe?"

"The emperor took into account the Xu family's reputation in Jinling. Although she has been banned, she has not been willing to abolish the empress. This time the seventeenth prince made a mistake. I’m afraid I don’t want to see her."

"I thought that from the moment the emperor pretended to be tender and deceived the queen, he had already thought about disuse."

"There must always be a suitable reason to block the leisurely people inside and outside the court, so as not to be called mediocre. Empress Jiahe has no shortage of praise for her good reputation from her boudoir, even when the Qiang envoy came to pay tribute last time, She has lost her dignity, because there are people who support her."

Concubine Yun Gui pointed to herself, and said casually: "As for me, when I am in my boudoir, I will act openly and be unpleasant. When I enter the palace, I can only gain the reputation of a misfortune and an enchanting concubine. This time, the queen's phoenix. The seal was given to me, and the saint fell ill not long after. I am afraid that many people are saying that this is a punishment given to the emperor by the gods, and favors me, the demon concubine's punishment."

Jiang Lao was a little embarrassed, and there are indeed such rumors on the street now.

It spread from back and forth, smearing her aunt's reputation extremely ugly.

Even if she asks someone to clarify, she can't restrain those who make false rumors at all.

Jiang Lao's face was slightly annoyed, and he suddenly shook his heart.

Her state of mind changed year after year, knowing what happened to Rong Ming over the years, and thinking about how badly she saw him when she dreamed of the future at first, she suddenly felt shameful.

To this day, she thinks he is wrong.

She just... began to understand why he was like this.

She has had a smooth and easy life since she was born. Most of the people she saw were kind and morally upright, and she naturally spurned his cruel and unrelenting behavior.

But if she really grew up in the same environment as him, how could she be better than him in order to survive?