My heart hurts when I mention the abolition

Waking up again, the emperor found that he had lost his soul again as expected.

Almost without guessing, he can be sure that his leaving the soul this time is still related to the abolished empress.

When he had lost the idea of ​​abolishing the empress and was preparing to raise Chen Yizhen for the rest of his life, God gave him a more fucking blow.

If he guessed correctly, the current situation is that not only can he not have any thoughts about abolishing the empress, but he can't see any words about abolishing the empress.

He can even make a very reasonable assumption, whether, not only can he not see the words about the abolished empress, but he can't hear any words about the abolished empress.

Thinking of this, his face instantly sank.

With a gloomy face, he was lost in thought. I don't know how long it has passed, but he has a rough plan in his mind, and the emperor took the time to look around.

He was a little surprised by this observation.

This time, the place where he left his soul was not the emperor's grandmother's bedroom, but a different place.

It seems to be a corner of the garden, looking around, there are some desolate and dilapidated palaces, a garden overgrown with weeds, and a pond full of old leaves. This place is a bit strange, and he seems to have never been there before.

Is it possible that the object and place of Lihun will change with the method or time?

While meditating, I suddenly heard a humming sound coming from under my feet.

Lowering his head, he suddenly met a pair of big black eyes.

A short, stubby puppy with a black body and only a little white on the tip of its two ears rubbed against him affectionately, turning into a fake stone.

The body froze suddenly, the emperor stared at the stupid dog under his feet in disbelief, his gaze was like a cold arrow, and he stabbed coldly, if it wasn't for him not being able to move, he would have kicked this stupid dog away!

The squat little black dog trembled, and vaguely sensed that the stone seemed to be exuding a sinister intent.

"Aww", it peed——

Opening his eyes suddenly, before he could take into account Rong Sheng, Zhang Yuanzheng and others who suddenly burst into joy because he was awake, the emperor quickly jumped off the bed.

"Get the water ready, I want to take a bath." The voice was extremely angry and eager.

Rong Sheng was stunned, and for a moment, hurriedly bent over to answer, then ran out at a trot, and ordered in a sharp voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, prepare hot water!"

It only took a quarter of an hour for the hot water to be ready. The emperor immersed himself in the bath with a dark face. His body was covered by the hot water. The hot air covered all the sight in front of him. He stretched out his fingers to massage his swollen and painful temples.

That damn dog!

After soaking in the bathtub for more than half an hour, covering his body with essence, and smelling the aromatherapy, he smelled it carefully, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell. Only then did the emperor put on a thin and soft pajamas and went out.

When he went out and saw Zhang Yuanzheng, he paused, his brows furrowed slightly, he sat down, resting his head on his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhang, go down, I'm fine."

Zhang Yuanzheng let out an "hey", and Ma slipped back.

The cause of the emperor's headache has not yet been found out. Every time he comes here, he is worried that this is the last time he will see the sun. Fortunately, the emperor has no intention of killing him yet.

After Zhang Yuanzheng left, the emperor frowned and looked at Rong Sheng, who was crouching beside him, trying to reduce his sense of presence, and scolded, "Didn't I say that if you suffer from headaches in the future, you don't need to call Zhang Yuanzheng over again, let alone disturb the emperor's grandmother and queen mother?" .”

With a bitter face, Rong Sheng cautiously persuaded him, "Your Majesty, this is a major matter related to the safety of your Eucharist, you..."

"You don't listen to my orders?" The emperor interrupted him with a cold expression.

Rong Sheng hurriedly lowered his head and said in panic, "I dare not."

"If there is a next time, you don't have to wait by your side."

Rong Sheng knelt down, with a humble figure, "Thank you, the emperor, for not blaming the crime. This slave will never dare to do it again."

He is quite prestigious in the harem, and the chief executive who can almost walk sideways in the harem is no more than a slave in front of the emperor, and he is frightened by the slightest frown of the emperor.

"Get up."

The emperor turned around and walked into the inner room, leaned lazily up to the top of his head, and opened his clothes slightly, revealing his delicate and thin collarbone, his eyebrows and eyes drooping slightly, half covering his eyes.

"Bring here the memorial I read before I passed out."

Hearing this, Rong Sheng subconsciously wanted to advise him to pay more attention to his body, no matter how important the state affairs were, it was not as important as his body, but thinking that the emperor had just admonished him, if he tried to persuade him again at this time, he might not be able to get around it, so he suddenly After a while, he finally took the memorial with his head drooping.

"Your Majesty." He respectfully cupped his hands.

The emperor didn't answer, and nodded slightly, motioning to him, "Open it, read."

"Ah?" Rong Sheng raised his head in bewilderment, and suddenly came back to the emperor's brows which were impatiently raised. He nodded hurriedly, "Oh, oh."

The emperor told him worriedly, "Remember, if I have a headache again, don't call anyone."

"Yes, the servant knows."

Rong Sheng unfolded the memorial, browsed through it roughly, and saw the content clearly. He was surprised, but not very surprised. A few days ago, the empress made an edict to abolish it, but the emperor did not express his position for a long time. It is conceivable that The courtiers must be very anxious these days, wanting an explanation, after all, this is a major matter related to various honorable families.

It's just that I don't know what the emperor means?With a cough, Rong Sheng didn't dare to scribble any more, and immediately began to read.

The first string of nonsense was skipped, but gradually, he read to the end, and the rhythm of the emperor knocking on the table in the previous song gradually slowed down.

Finally, I came to the thought—the Empress Chen has no cultivation and no virtue, so she should be abolished.

Feeling the sudden severe pain in his head and heart, the emperor rarely laughed angrily.

Rong Sheng felt something was wrong, looked up at the emperor, and was shocked to find that the emperor's face was pale, the veins on his forehead were twitching, cold sweat was pouring down his face, and the corners of his mouth were curled up in horror.

Then, he bent his head and passed out.

Rong Sheng rushed forward in panic, his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and he cut through the sky sharply, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Come here, Your Majesty has another headache!"

Withdrawing consciousness again from the coma, the emperor immediately went to look at his feet, and even the fact that he successfully verified that hearing the words about the abolished empress could also cause him to suffer from the dementia disorder did not arouse his interest.

Looking around, the emperor's face became better because he couldn't find the stupid dog.

But when he saw the wet marks on his feet, he immediately had the urge to rush back and jump into the pool for another three days and three nights.

Close your eyes, breathe slowly, and calm down the fluctuations in your heart. After a while, he opened his eyes again and calmed down to think about the matter of leaving the soul.

After this verification, he has confirmed that not only can he not have any thoughts of abolishing the empress, he can't even see or hear any words about abolishing the empress, otherwise, this unimaginable punishment that is almost a "scourge" will come to him.

As for this "scourge", judging from the current situation, in addition to head pain and heart pain, he will also randomly leave his soul to a certain object. The last time it was a vase in the imperial grandmother's house, this time it was a fake in the corner of an unknown garden. Shi, the time for leaving the soul varies. At present, the shortest is no more than a quarter of an hour, and the longest is about half an hour.

And judging from the current trend, with the increase in the number of times of leaving the soul, the time of leaving the soul seems to be gradually lengthening.

If he kept leaving his soul, would one day he would never be able to wake up again, and the emperor's face would suddenly become gloomy like a storm.

"Heiguaner, Heiguaner?" A voice suddenly called from not far away.

The emperor came back to his senses, opened his eyes and looked, but saw a girl in a light blue palace dress slowly walking in front of him.

The girl looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.

"Heiguaner, Heiguaner..."

"Ugh~"

A soft humming sound suddenly sounded from behind.

His body froze, and he saw the light blue girl in court clothes quickly lock her eyes to this side, and then quickly approached.

She took out the whining little black dog from the cave in the rockery, squatted down, and nodded its head, a soft and gentle smile bloomed on its beautiful face.

"You naughty ghost, why did you come here?"

Staring at the girl in front of him, the emperor remained silent. Is this woman with a gentle expression and a smile like a flower, Tan Su, who is always strict and dignified in front of him?

Tan Su carried the grunting little milk dog into his arms, not to mention that the place where the little thing was found was not bad, surrounded by bamboo forests and rockery, sheltered from the sun and rain, and there was a small pond not far behind, paved with lotus leaves, rippling /Yang, the evening wind moves from the pond, bringing coolness.

She simply sat down on a big rock, took the purse from her waist, and poured out two small meatloaf from the purse to feed the little thing.

The little thing was probably very hungry, and when he saw the food, he stopped struggling and moaning, and buried his head in the palm of the palace lady, licking the meatloaf to eat.

Tan Su stroked his hair tenderly, that extremely gentle expression made the emperor... uncomfortably turn his eyes away.

Under the warm breeze, Tan Su hung her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, and combed the hair of the little black dog with her white and delicate fingers.

Then, according to the usual habit, whisper to the little thing——

"A few days ago, I met the empress. She looked good. She didn't think she had suffered much, but her temper was still as gentle and kind as before."

Sighing, his brows were gloomy, and he pursed his lips and looked not far away in a daze.

The emperor raised his eyebrows. If he heard correctly, he is a personal servant who has great prestige in the harem. He behaves dignifiedly and impartially. He does not talk about personal affairs. Even the empress dares to publicly reprimand the imperial court lady, Miss Tan Su, You actually have a good impression of Chen Yizhen?

After a while, thinking of something, Tan Su opened his mouth again, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he had encountered something very unpleasant.

"Recently there have been rumors in the palace that the emperor wants to abandon the empress and install someone else. The most likely candidate is He Yourong, the granddaughter of He Laoxiangguo. Then He Yourong entered the palace a few days ago. I took a look at it from a distance. According to that face, even one tenth of the empress can't compare..."

"Tell me, is the emperor blind?"

The emperor who was listening quietly: ...? ? ?