Chapter 993 Then, I Will Fulfill You

Seeing this, Wu Chang's eyes were filled with admiration.

The whole person is also very nervous.

She cleared her throat, followed what Concubine Qi taught her, and brewed emotions in her heart for a while.

Then, she opened her lips and sweetly recited Li Bai's poems that she had memorized in advance.

"The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws perch and startle again.

Lovesickness knows when to meet each other, this night is embarrassing..."

At this moment, fourth master is finishing his dinner and digesting food in the imperial garden with his hands behind his back.

It was dusk and the light was dim.

The evening clouds are entrenched in the sky, and the setting sun can only take a little gap to shoot out strips of crimson glow.

Like a fish swimming in the deep sea, occasionally rolling with golden scales.

Those clouds gradually dimmed from crimson to pink, and they were intoxicatingly beautiful.

As a result, as I was walking, I saw people in twos and threes in front of me.

Moreover, I could vaguely hear a woman reciting poems.

A voice like water and singing came from the front.

In this quiet autumn night, it sounds like an orchid in an empty valley.

Suddenly, those deep black pupils tightened suddenly.

I saw a woman standing under the locust tree not far away.

And beside her, there are servants in twos and threes guarding her.

As for the poem, it came from the woman's mouth.

"Su Peisheng, who is that?" Fourth Master asked coldly.

Su Peisheng didn't stay up late to review the memorials, and his eyes were better than Fourth Master's.

He took a closer look, and said embarrassingly: "If you return to the emperor, if the slave is not mistaken, it is Wu Chang."

When the master and servant were talking, fourth master had already walked under the locust tree and saw the person clearly.

When Wu Chang met Fourth Master, he pretended to be surprised and pleasantly surprised, and saluted with blessings: "I have seen the emperor."

Fourth Master stood still on the spot with his hands behind his back, and gave Wu Changzai a cold look with his cold eyes.

I saw that she was wearing a light pink flag dress, with a touch of delicate makeup on her face.

Skin like snow, black and bright phoenix eyes, small and ruddy lips.

The dusk shone on her face, which was slightly reddish.

It stands to reason that when the sun sets, this is a beautiful encounter between a beauty and an emperor.

But the fourth master was puzzled and said: "Wu Chang is in a good mood, and at night, the autumn wind is rustling, and he is singing poems and having fun here."

"The concubine just ate too much for dinner, so she came out to digest. Seeing the beautiful scenery of the imperial garden, I just chanted a few words."

"I just heard you say that you will miss each other and know when you will meet each other. Who do you miss?" Fourth Master asked lightly.

Wu Changzai paused slightly, his collagen-filled face was even more flushed.

She lowered her eyes and replied shyly: "Naturally, the concubine... misses the emperor."

Wu Changzai's voice was very small, like a girl's longing, full of shyness.

As soon as the voice fell, fourth master's face sank.

The already gloomy pupils were even more stern and sharp, and the cold forced people to dare not peep any more.

"Since Wu Changzai likes to come out to blow the cold wind at night so much, and also likes to recite poems and have fun, then I will help you."

Hearing this, Wu Gege was ashamed and lowered his head even lower.

His face was also crimson in the evening.

But the cherry took a small mouth, but there was a smile on it.

Like a peach blossom in the rain.

The emperor actually wants to fulfill her!

It seems that what she heard from Concubine Qi was right, she really succeeded!

However, just when she was feeling happy, she heard a man's indifferent and alienated voice above her head: "Su Peisheng, look at Wu Changzai, and listen to her recite poems for three hours. Also, after reading, copy Three Hundred Tang Poems."

After finishing speaking, fourth master left the imperial garden without looking back.

"Hey." Su Peisheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wu Changzai with some sympathy.

At this moment, looking at fourth master's indifferent back, Wu Chang's eyes were full of despair.

This is different from what she expected.

But she always did what Concubine Qi said, what did she do wrong?

It actually caused the emperor to punish her to read poems for three hours in the autumn wind.

In this way, wouldn't it be necessary to read until the early morning?

At that time, the voice is also hoarse.

The face is also blown dry in the autumn wind!

God, she just wanted to create the atmosphere of a romantic encounter, so she read such lines.

It was to express her lovesickness for the emperor.

But I don't really like reciting poems and having fun.

If only God gave her another chance.

She must have disobeyed Concubine Qi and showed off in front of the emperor.

It's a pity that no matter how much you regret it, it's useless, the emperor has already gone far.

And next to her ear, there was Su Peisheng's urging voice: "Wu Chang is here, just read it, my servant is listening..."

Hearing this, she glared at Su Peisheng and continued to read the poem.

Su Peisheng smiled apologetically, but rolled his eyes in his heart.

Staring at what he was doing, the emperor was puzzled, so it had nothing to do with him.

He is a chief executive, but listening to a woman reciting poems in the cold wind is also a kind of suffering, okay?

It's better to watch the emperor review the memorial in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Anyway, there is a charcoal fire, warming it!

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These people in the backyard, for the first son of the fourth master after he ascended the throne, it can be said that they have exhausted their means.

Except for the honest and infertile concubines.

There is also Concubine Yugui who is raising her body.

And Concubine Xi, who has a weak third elder brother under her knee and has to take good care of the child.

Their circumstances do not permit, so they can only accept their fate.

The rest of them are the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each showing their magical powers.

Concubine Xi originally wanted to spare some thoughts to fight for favor.

After all, the third elder brother is weak, and she wants to take a chance on being the first son after ascending the throne, so that she has double insurance.

But the third elder brother was sick every three days, she really didn't have time to think about it.

In any case, the living is more important than the unknown.

However, no matter how hard the harem tried, fourth master was still unmoved by rain and dew.

I can't see who is not favored and who is more favored.

But it is only when the harem is safe.

If someone wants to die, even the rare rain and dew will be wiped out.

Anyway, he won't go over anyone's brand just because someone in the harem is vying for favor, and he won't make any changes for it.

Because of this kind of man, he has the right and desire to control everything.

How could someone else control him!

However, the fourth master had just ascended the throne and was busy cleaning up the mess left by the late emperor.

And in order to remember the last words of the late emperor, asking him to treat his brothers well, and to guard against a group of brothers who are eyeing him.

Don't be a last resort, you can't kill each other.

So, where does he have so much free time to hang around in the harem.

Let’s talk about the time when we were in Qiandi and Yuanmingyuan.

As long as nothing important happens.

Fourth master no matter if he was really doing business, or just chatting under the quilt.

There are about 20 days in a month, and I will go to the backyard.

Now that I am the emperor, the time to go to the harem is greatly halved.

Because the responsibility on his shoulders is great.

More time must be allocated to governing state affairs.

After all, for an emperor like him, state affairs are much more important than harem affairs.

In other words, there are too many things that are more important than women...