Chapter 491 - Id pluck the moon from the sky to give to you (2)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
She hadnât needed to use her martial arts skills to choose her husband. Now, she could only use it to protect her husband.
Zhao Li was truly in extremely unfavorable position. It was only by marrying her that he could move out of the palace and establish his own residence. Pengyue didnât know why, but she was willing to put away her brazen personality for him. In accordance to Great Songâs etiquette rules, she put everything into order for him.
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âWhatâs so great about the second prince? Even if he married a princess, heâs still a cripple,â a palace servant girl quietly scoffed, but a red whip that came out of nowhere slapped her mouth.
Pengyue quietly drew back her whip and continued pushing Zhao Li to see the empress so they could pay their respects.
The female palace servant was so scared that she screamed. Covering her lips, with blood dripping into her hands, she ran away.
Zhao Li chuckled. âWhy bother yourself with them?â
âI donât like it when other people bully you.â Pengyue furrowed her brow. âIt doesnât matter who the other party is! Iâll treat them all the same!â
Zhao Li could resist turning his head to glance at her. He laughed in spite of himself.
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He didnât know when it happened exactly, but Pengyue had replaced his personal attendants with herself. Every day, she would push his wheelchair for him. Whether it was going to the palace or going to the princes quarters to handle work, she had been the one quietly pushing his wheelchair and standing behind him.
Zhao Li had only wanted to marry her because of Yuzhen. But now, he thought he was lucky in meeting such an outspoken girl that was full of chivalrous spirit. She protected him so well that he never heard any obscenities.
She had pleaded for him and gotten him a good fiefdom. She had gone with him to that distant fiefdom. She had also helped him by borrowing Yuzhenâs soldiers that would assist him in taking over the capital and the throne.
When she had initially found out that he wanted to rebel, Pengyue had actually been very shocked. She had probably thought being a titled prince would be enough for him. They could have happily lived out the rest of their lives on that fiefdom, but as it turned out, he wanted more.
How could he not want more? Noble Consort Nie caused his motherâs death. It was because of her actions that he was born a cripple. His oldest imperial brother and his third imperial brother had humiliated him for many years. How could he easily put down this hatred and desire for revenge?
On their way back to the capital with the army, he promised to make her empress.
Pengyueâs brow was furrowed as she asked him, âYou once promised me that you wouldnât have any other women, does this promise still count?â
âYes.â He gently pulled her hand over. âI wonât forget your great kindness.â
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After he obtained the dragon throne, he personally put the empressâs crown on her head. His great revenge had been accomplished, and great power was in his hands. Pengyue was also pregnant. Zhao Li felt that he wasnât missing anything.
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Right now, he was surrounded by sweet-talking people. No one would dare to call him a cripple. Instead, they competed with each other to push his wheelchair and respectfully knelt before him to speak to him. Zhao Li felt exuberant. He enjoyed the feeling of being so high above everyone else and started to get payback for the grievances he had accumulated over the past years.
So what if he was tyrannical? This world belonged to him.
However, Pengyue had changed. She no longer protected him the way she had in the past and frequently looked at him with a furrowed brow and said words like, âAh Li, you shouldnât do such a thing.â
âYou used to always stand on my side.â Zhao Li couldnât understand. âWhy are you helping the group of old officials and going against me?â
âIâm doing this for your own good.â Pengyue frowned.
Did all pregnant women like to be so troublesome? Zhao Li coldly harrumphed and left. He no longer needed her to push his wheelchair. There was naturally palace servants to carry him around wherever he wanted to go.
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âYour Majesty, there canât be a road from the capital to Zhangjun.â Fan Tianxing was kneeling before him as he advised, âAs soon as thereâs a road connecting the two places, itâll be too easy for Zhangjun Prince to come to the capital. That wonât be good.â
âIf the reason for refusal is because the national treasure is low on funds, then the construction of Wangyue Building should also be stopped. Itâs the start of Your Majestyâs reign, itâs inadvisable to carry out large scale construction,â said Marquis Moyu sternly.
Zhao Li felt troubled. The current Pengyue made him feel as if she no longer wanted to protect him. Instead, it felt as if she was restricting him. He was the emperor now; he didnât want to be restricted.
But, Wangyue Building was something she wanted. She had once said, âIf there was a very tall building, then I would be able to see Yuzhen from here, that would be wonderful.â
Although that request was a bit nonsensical, he had taken her words seriously and ordered servants to construct a building name Wangyue. Right now, he was the emperor, why couldnât he have whatever he wanted?
âThe construction for Wangyue Building canât be stopped,â he said, âJust have them build a road to Zhangjun.â
âYour Majesty!â Fan Tianxing was very upset. âA beautiful woman is the downfall of country, Your Majesty!â
A beautiful woman shouldnât be so irritating. Other peopleâs beauties were as gentle as water! Zhao Li left in a huff. Wangyue Buildingâs construction continued.
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He was angry at Pengyue. And so, for a very long time, he didnât go to see her. Kangyuan Junzhuâs heart had been set on him for a long time. Even after marrying Ning Mingjie, she still frequently entered the palace to keep him company.
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Look, a woman could behave this gently and softly. Why couldnât she be like Kangyuan, who flattered him and praised? Why did Pengyue insist on opposing him instead? Zhao Li harrumphed. It was the middle of the night. He turned and couldnât resist reaching out to check. The space next to him was empty.
He hadnât gone over to see her, and she hadnât come over to compete for favor. Was she thinking that she didnât need to do anything since the imperial harem only had her?
Zhao Li felt furious. He shouldnât have said he would keep the inner palace empty. It was because of this promise that she was fearless!
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After a long time passed, he finally couldnât resist the urge to send people over to inquire how how she was doing. What was the empress doing? Zhao Li thought; he wasnât admitting defeat. He was just asking.
However, the news that he got was, âHer Majesty has miscarried.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
This was their first child, and it had been inexplicably lost. Zhao Liâs face paled. He rushed over to Pengyueâs palace. Unfortunately, he couldnât walk. By the time he was carried over there, it was a little bit too late.