Chapter 1944
It's not the first time that Quanyang has come to find fault. According to the number of times that Partridge told her, he would come about a dozen times a month. Song Junze has been here for two months. After careful calculation, within two months, he has come to find fault with him for a month.
Yan Qingyi also said that he had come to train him several times, but every time he promised well on the bright side, he would not go to Song Junze's fault. Who knew that she would take her words as deaf ears afterward, and not only came, but also Come so hard.
The reason why Quanyang dared to do this was not because he relied on his aunt as the prime minister, that he dared to do whatever he wanted in the palace, and did not even take the words of the empress in his eyes. For such a person, if she hadn't regarded him as the prime minister. For the sake of his son, she has long since killed him how many times!
Yan Qingyi walked up to Song Junze with an expressionless face, raised her hand, and slapped Quan Yang's face!
With this slap, Quan Yang's face immediately turned red.
He covered his quilt's face and looked at Yan Qingyi in amazement, his eyes quickly turned red, he gritted his back molars and stared at Yan Qingyi and shouted, "Your Majesty, you actually beat me for him?"
Song Junze was also stunned by her slap in the face. In front of him, she had never blushed at others, let alone made a move. Unexpectedly, she would slap Quanyang for herself. a slap!
In Yan Qingyi's clear eyes, anger flashed, and her delicate melon-seed face showed clear anger, she said coldly to Quan Yang: "Quan Yang, how many times have I tolerated you? You said it yourself, Don't think that your mother is the prime minister, I really don't dare to touch you!"
Quan Yang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Your Majesty, don't you know what the slave family has treated you these years? Now you actually beat me for him, is it really in your eyes that apart from him, I'll just wait. Is it really only guarding the cold palace?"
"You think too much!" Yan Qingyi said, "I beat you just because you violated me time and time again, and secondly, he is now in a higher position than you, and it would be disrespectful if you move him. During this time, he It is not because he is afraid of you, but because he does not want to argue with you. But you are better. You come to him again and again to find fault with him, and you think you come quietly. , don't you know? I tell you, this entire palace belongs to me, and everything, no matter how big or small, can't be hidden from my eyes!"
In the second month of Song Junze, Yan Qingyi had already conferred the title of Zhengqing on him. The so-called Zhengqing is the person with the highest status in the entire harem other than the empress. I don't know how much taller they are, and Quanyang is only a second-rank Fengqing!
Quan Yang raised his head and held back the tears he was about to shed. After he glanced at Song Junze, he looked at Yan Qingyi. Those red eyes made people feel distressed.
He sucked his nose and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, we are also your male concubine. Even if you can't make a bowl of water, don't pamper him so much, right? Don't you forget that there is not only him in this harem, Are there us?"
"It's my business who I favor, it's not up to you to teach me!" Yan Qingyi looked at the door and shouted, "Someone, take Feng Qing back!"
The voice was crisp, and no one could question it.
Fengqing...
Hearing these two words, the blood on Quanyang's face disappeared, and his heart was like being held tightly by someone, and the pain made his whole heart twitch. The tip of his nose was very sour, and his temples were a little sore. Finally, he couldn't help it. Tears fell from his eyes, which were already red!
Yan Qingyi also said that he had come to train him several times, but every time he promised well on the bright side, he would not go to Song Junze's fault. Who knew that she would take her words as deaf ears afterward, and not only came, but also Come so hard.
The reason why Quanyang dared to do this was not because he relied on his aunt as the prime minister, that he dared to do whatever he wanted in the palace, and did not even take the words of the empress in his eyes. For such a person, if she hadn't regarded him as the prime minister. For the sake of his son, she has long since killed him how many times!
Yan Qingyi walked up to Song Junze with an expressionless face, raised her hand, and slapped Quan Yang's face!
With this slap, Quan Yang's face immediately turned red.
He covered his quilt's face and looked at Yan Qingyi in amazement, his eyes quickly turned red, he gritted his back molars and stared at Yan Qingyi and shouted, "Your Majesty, you actually beat me for him?"
Song Junze was also stunned by her slap in the face. In front of him, she had never blushed at others, let alone made a move. Unexpectedly, she would slap Quanyang for herself. a slap!
In Yan Qingyi's clear eyes, anger flashed, and her delicate melon-seed face showed clear anger, she said coldly to Quan Yang: "Quan Yang, how many times have I tolerated you? You said it yourself, Don't think that your mother is the prime minister, I really don't dare to touch you!"
Quan Yang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Your Majesty, don't you know what the slave family has treated you these years? Now you actually beat me for him, is it really in your eyes that apart from him, I'll just wait. Is it really only guarding the cold palace?"
"You think too much!" Yan Qingyi said, "I beat you just because you violated me time and time again, and secondly, he is now in a higher position than you, and it would be disrespectful if you move him. During this time, he It is not because he is afraid of you, but because he does not want to argue with you. But you are better. You come to him again and again to find fault with him, and you think you come quietly. , don't you know? I tell you, this entire palace belongs to me, and everything, no matter how big or small, can't be hidden from my eyes!"
In the second month of Song Junze, Yan Qingyi had already conferred the title of Zhengqing on him. The so-called Zhengqing is the person with the highest status in the entire harem other than the empress. I don't know how much taller they are, and Quanyang is only a second-rank Fengqing!
Quan Yang raised his head and held back the tears he was about to shed. After he glanced at Song Junze, he looked at Yan Qingyi. Those red eyes made people feel distressed.
He sucked his nose and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, we are also your male concubine. Even if you can't make a bowl of water, don't pamper him so much, right? Don't you forget that there is not only him in this harem, Are there us?"
"It's my business who I favor, it's not up to you to teach me!" Yan Qingyi looked at the door and shouted, "Someone, take Feng Qing back!"
The voice was crisp, and no one could question it.
Fengqing...
Hearing these two words, the blood on Quanyang's face disappeared, and his heart was like being held tightly by someone, and the pain made his whole heart twitch. The tip of his nose was very sour, and his temples were a little sore. Finally, he couldn't help it. Tears fell from his eyes, which were already red!