Chapter 993
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Time was like an arrow, the sun rose and set as in the past.
Then how many rounds of flowers would bloom and how many rounds of flowers would wither. The moon would have waxing and waning, not to mention human affairs.
For example the declining Shen family and the increasingly neglected Empress. Like an old woman struggling in her twilight years.
Princess Wan Yu died of illness on the way to the marriage and Empress Shen was unable to recover. Even though she was still dignified and virtuous, upon closer inspection, there was a faint aura of death in her eyes. That aura of death would only flash like a weak star when it saw the Crown Prince, like the embers in the ashes, but it looked like it was about to extinguish.
The beautiful lady in palace attire smiled as she looked at the green clad male in front of her, "Imperial Tutor, to take a drop of blood from the Empress' fingertip, it should not be a difficult matter for you."
Pei Lang looked at the woman in front of him. She was as charming as a cat in the dark night, shrewd and beautiful. Otherwise that aloof Emperor who always prioritized benefits would not hold her in the palm of his hand.
From a female's point of view, she was undoubtedly seductive, as she grasped a man's thoughts in the palm of her hand. From a person who wields power, she did a good job.
Retreating in order to advance, she never took the initiative to mention status or ask for gold and silver, but made others willingly offer things up. Not only that, she would even snatch other people's things. Instructing others to fight, relying on the heart of an Emperor, relying on the support of brothers, quietly and slowly grasping what she wanted in the palm of her hand.
She looked as charming as a flower, but had the heart of a snake and scorpion. That year the Little Princess who was only ten years old, was forced to the end by this person?
In comparison, the master of the six palaces was still not as vicious as this one. Perhaps it was because she came from a loyal family like the Shen family that no matter how her character changed, there was still some leeway of kindness in her bones.
But it was this kindness that made her destined to always be inferior to the other party's methods.
Mei Furen saw him in a daze and said, "Imperial Tutor?"
Pei Lang recovered to his senses and asked after thinking, "What does Imperial Consort Shen want the Empress' fingertip's blood for?"
"You do not need to know what to do." Mei Furen's smile was like a flower. Even though she was already an Imperial Consort, she still had the initial title. Mei Furen, upon hearing it, one could tell that it was a hundred charming and a thousand tender, extremely moving. It made one forget that in the depths of the Palace, the delicate and beautiful flowers also had poisonous thorns.
She said: "Imperial Tutor can clearly see what kind of situation Empress is in now." She pointed at the rattan grass that was sandwiched between two trees outside the window and said with a smile, "When this rattan grass just sprouted, it was sandwiched between two trees. He didn't have to choose anything. He could live a good life casually. But when it gradually grows up, the taller it is, the stronger the wind and rain. I have to find a place for myself to climb. " She looked at Pei Lang. "There's a tree on the left and a tree on the right, but it can only choose to climb one tree."
"These two trees occupy the same area and are fighting over the same piece of land. There is only so much land, so one of the trees will definitely be cut down."
"This vine must be chosen carefully. If it climbs up the tree that is about to be cut down, it will be uprooted." Mei Furen looked at Pei Lang with a smile, "Imperial Tutor, how do you think this rattan grass should be chosen?"
Pei Lang stared fixedly at the two trees outside for a while. After a while, he turned his head and said, "This subject understands."
Mei Furen smiled in satisfaction.
After Pei Lang left, a palace maid came out from the back to pour tea for her and said softly, "Your Ladyship, will the Imperial Tutor really take the Empress' fingertip's blood? The Imperial Tutor and the Empress seem to be not bad. "
In terms of friendship, Pei Lang had known Shen Miao for a longer time than Mei Furen.
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