PNB Chapter 152 Who is capable of taking on the important task?
Chapter 152 Who is capable of taking on the important task?
Ren Jingzhi lay there, his heart burning like a ball of blazing fire. How he longed to hold her tightly in his arms, feel her warmth, kiss her forehead, her lips...
The strong desire was like a surging wave, hitting his heart again and again. But he restrained himself, he knew that now was not the right time, he couldn't scare her.
In his mind, there seemed to be an unbridgeable gap between them. She always avoided him intentionally or unintentionally like a frightened deer, and this behavior was like a sharp knife, carving a deep sense of loss in his heart.
However, today, he truly felt her care and concern. This warmth was like a beam of bright sunshine, which instantly illuminated his somewhat gloomy world and made him feel incomparable happiness.
Ren Jingzhi knew that he had fallen deeply in love with this woman. As for when he began to fall in love with her, he did not know.
At this moment, his mind was extremely clear. He wanted to hold her hand tightly just like he was doing now, never let go for the rest of his life, and walk through the long journey of life with her hand in hand.
With such thoughts in mind, Ren Jingzhi slowly fell asleep, his hands still tightly holding Shen Yiran, as if he would never let go.
At the same time, the Imperial Concubine returned to Chuxiu Palace with a worried look on her face and her steps as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Upon seeing this, Nanny Li came forward and said with concern: "Your Majesty, you are tired, right? Sit down and have a rest." The Imperial Concubine sighed slightly and sat down slowly, looking like a flower shrouded in sorrow.
Nanny Li quickly brought a cup of hot tea and handed it to the Imperial Concubine. "Your Majesty, what worries you so much?" Nanny Li asked softly.
The Imperial Concubine took a sip of tea, her eyes full of worry, like the sky covered by dark clouds, "Jingzhi was seriously injured in order to save the emperor, and I am really worried."
Nanny Li comforted her, "Don't worry too much, Madam. Master Ren is a lucky man and will be safe."
The Imperial Concubine was silent for a moment, then continued, "Ran Ran has worked hard, taking care of Jing Zhi. I think the two of them are a perfect match."
Nanny Li smiled knowingly: "Your Highness is right. The Crown Prince's Consort is gentle and kind, and Crown Prince Ren is brave and courageous. If they could be together, it would be a wonderful story."
The Imperial Concubine sighed softly: "I just hope they can be safe and sound, and don't have to go through these twists and turns again."
After saying that, she leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and prayed silently for Ren Jingzhi and Shen Yiran in her heart, with the look of a devout believer.
Just at this moment, the emperor walked in silently like a ghost.
Li Ma was startled and was about to salute when the Emperor raised his hand to signal her to be quiet, and then ordered her to leave. Ling Yuan and Ning Shuang also left.
The emperor then gently walked behind the imperial concubine and gently rubbed her temples, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.
The Imperial Concubine leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed, thinking that it was Nanny Li who was massaging her, so she continued to express her doubts.
“I don’t know why, but when I see Jingzhi, I feel as close to him as I do Yu’er. I really can’t understand why I have such a feeling.” The Imperial Concubine frowned slightly, her voice soft and with a hint of confusion, like a deer lost in the fog.
At this time, the emperor whispered, "I feel the same way." When the imperial concubine heard this voice, she was startled. This was clearly not Nanny Li's voice. When did the emperor come in?
She suddenly opened her eyes and was about to stand up to salute, but the emperor gently pushed her back into the chair. The emperor said gently: "My beloved, I don't want you to only see me as the emperor. I just want to be your brother Keming."
When the Imperial Concubine heard the Emperor's words, she was visibly stunned. The familiar name was like a key, instantly bringing her back to the past.
However, she quickly calmed herself down, then smiled faintly at the emperor and nodded slightly. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring.
The two of them were silent for a moment, the atmosphere was warm and peaceful, as if time had stopped at this moment. Then, the emperor began to talk about what happened in the court today.
"My beloved concubine, today in the court, I was very troubled about who should lead the troops to fight. I would like to hear your opinion." The emperor frowned slightly, his expression solemn, as if shrouded by a dark cloud.
The Imperial Concubine thought for a moment and said, "I know very little about the affairs of the court, so I dare not speak rashly. But I have heard that leading troops to fight is a big deal and requires careful consideration."
The emperor nodded slightly and continued, "I don't let the prince lead the troops to fight, not only because he has no experience, but also because of what happened at the flower viewing banquet last time. I always feel that the queen and the prince are restless. If I take the risk of handing the military power to them, I am worried that a coup will happen."
When the imperial concubine heard this, she was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, like a rabbit that was suddenly frightened. She trembled slightly and said, "Your Majesty is right. This matter is indeed not to be taken lightly."
The emperor sighed and said, "I originally wanted Jingzhi to go to the battle, but now he is seriously injured and cannot lead troops to the border in a short time. The battle at the border is urgent. After much thought, I want Yu'er to lead the troops."
After hearing this, the imperial concubine was surprised at first, then she shook her head repeatedly, expressing her firm disagreement.
"Your Majesty, you absolutely cannot do this! Going to the border is extremely dangerous. You know Yu'er's character best. He has always been regarded as an unlearned child who has never had any experience in leading troops.
Moreover, this is the power of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, which concerns the safety of the entire country and cannot be entrusted lightly. "
The Imperial Concubine held the Emperor's hand tightly, her eyes filled with deep worry, as if she was looking at a child who was about to fall into danger.
The emperor gently patted the imperial concubine's hand and said, "Don't worry, my beloved concubine. I know that this matter is serious. But I believe Yu'er has the ability to do it. I will arrange capable generals and counselors for him to ensure his safety."
The Imperial Concubine was still worried. She stared at the Emperor and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, I really can't bear to let Yu'er go to such danger. If there are other ways, please think about it again.
I have already lost Xian'er, and I cannot lose Yu'er again..." When mentioning her eldest son Yu Gongxian, the Imperial Concubine's eyes became red again, and the sadness seemed to be able to drip water.
The emperor was silent for a long time, and then he said: "My beloved concubine, Yu'er was born in an imperial family, so he should shoulder his due responsibilities. Moreover, I know that Yu'er's idle appearance is just for self-protection. I believe that our son is by no means incompetent."
When the Imperial Concubine heard this, she immediately turned to look at the Emperor and said with a puzzled look on her face: "Really? But I don't feel that way!"
The emperor smiled slightly and said, "If you can see it, how can he deceive others?" There was a certainty and relief in that smile, as if he had full confidence in Yu Gongyu.
After hearing what the emperor said, the imperial concubine was still full of doubts. She thought to herself: The emperor has such confidence in Yu'er, but she never saw that Yu'er has such ability.
He was always cynical, could he really take on such an important task? If something happened to him at the border, what would she do?