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Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Dilemma

my queen 谢楼南 8939Words 2018-03-16
The sun was shining brightly on the royal road, and the black horse slowly passed by. I watched the golden figure on the horse, and when I was about to look away, he suddenly smiled at me. I glanced at the concubines and maids who were leaning over all around, and smiled back at him if I wanted to, but my waist suddenly tightened, and I jumped up. When I recovered, I was already sitting in front of Xiao Huan. This was in front of the Taihe Gate, where civil and military officials, family members of the harem and thousands of soldiers were all watching.I broke out in a cold sweat, quickly turned around and lowered my voice: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

He smiled lightly, did not speak, but pinched the horse's belly, the horse suffered from pain, and rushed out like an arrow, heading straight for the Supreme Harmony Gate. The officials and concubines were still kneeling and did not get up, and the guards of honor on both sides of the royal road were shocked by this sudden change, and they all stood there in a daze. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Feng Wufu running behind the horse in a panic, and shouted in a low voice, "What are you doing in a daze? Follow up quickly." After hearing this, the little eunuchs who carried the brine book hurriedly trotted behind them, dragging their heavy things, looking a bit embarrassed.

I saw that they were really funny, so I raised the corners of my mouth and couldn't help laughing. The Gate of Supreme Harmony arrived in a blink of an eye, Xiao Huan reined in his horse in front of the gate, smiled and asked, "Are you happy?" I smiled and nodded: "But I think you must be crazy, just like an outrageous senseless king." "That's right, I thought so too. I've become a foolish emperor." He sighed with a smile, jumped off the horse first, and then took me off the horse. Feng Wufu rushed over with the little eunuch, sweating profusely.

Xiao Huan let go of my hand, stepped back to stand in the middle of the imperial path, and I also retreated, then knelt beside the imperial path. Feng Wufu calmed down for a moment before shouting, "Get up." This word was passed out repeatedly by the little eunuchs standing beside the royal road, and the large group of people kneeling on the square got up, and I followed suit, still bowing my head, and stood in front of the Supreme Harmony Gate with the family members of the harem. How many of the group of people in front of them who seemed to be expressionless saw the scene just now, and how many of them were secretly speculating about the meaning of what just happened?

Starting tomorrow, how many rumors will there be inside and outside the Forbidden Palace? After all, since Xiao Huan ascended the throne at the age of twelve, not to mention big occasions such as celebrations and sacrifices, even when he was getting along with his officials on a daily basis, he had never heard of any mistakes in his appearance. He was also praised by the slanderous officials as Rongde, the wise king. Thinking of this, I took a look at Xiao Huan who was standing in the middle of the royal road. He was already staring forward with a dignified look, and was at the mercy of the ceremonial officials of Guanglu Temple.

The triumphant celebration was very grand, and the subsequent banquet was also extremely lively. This time, the banquet was mainly to reward the tired soldiers, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic. In the midst of toasting and drinking, I quietly put down the wine glass in my hand, and tugged at the sleeve of Xiao Huan on the throne beside me. He slightly tilted his head and looked at me with some questioning. I grabbed his neck and quickly kissed him on the cheek. He coughed quickly and sat up straight, but his face was a little red.I lowered my head and snickered, I don't care what they think, let them watch it if they want to see it.

Secret happiness is filling up, at this moment, I don't even want to pay attention to Du Tingxin's gloomy gaze. I lowered my head, and saw His Highness cast another glance. It was my father. He held a wine glass and looked at me with no expression on his face. He should have seen all that just now. I turned my face away and stopped looking at him. The banquet lasted until the lights came on, and the inside and outside of the Hall of Supreme Harmony were filled with candles, illuminating the square in front of the hall as bright as day, and the night in the Forbidden Palace was rarely so bright and warm.

You Shi just arrived, and the family members left the table one after another, and I also left the table to ask Xiao Huan to come back, Xiao Huan nodded: "It's getting late, empress, please go back to the palace first." He purposely didn't tell me to go to bed earlier, he only said to let me go back to the bedroom first, so he said he was going to call me to the Hall of Mental Cultivation later. I nodded to make it clear, and went to salute: "The concubine will leave." Looking up, I saw Du Tingxin who was sitting next to Xiao Huan, with clear eyes, also looking directly at me.

This talented girl who was praised by the childless queen mother for being a bone of ice and snow, with outstanding intelligence, and who was famous for her poetry at the age of thirteen, looked at me coldly and indifferently. I suddenly realized that in the entire harem, she was the smartest one. Whether it's the arrogant Wu Lianming, the persevering and ruthless Xing Yiyong, or other tricky and shrewd concubines, in her eyes, they are all ridiculous clowns. Because among all the concubines in the harem, she was the only one who received Xiao Huan's trust and love, and she was the only one who planted a seed in my heart without even realizing it. And I didn't realize its existence until the seed had grown into a towering tree, able to support the pain in my chest.

It turns out that I have always underestimated Du Tingxin. This woman who grew up in the forbidden palace is by no means just proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting. She is better than everyone else in dealing with people's hearts. At this moment, I should be jealous, but the rustling voice in my heart is gone, since Xiao Huan smiled at me on the Jinshui Bridge, that voice is gone. No matter where I am, no matter what identity I wear, that smile has never changed. It was the smile that the young man in Tsing Yi gave me in the autumn wind in the south of the Yangtze River. When I saw this smile for the first time, I thought , the thing I've been waiting for is finally here.

I raised my head and smiled at Du Tingxin. I think this must be my brightest smile. The calmness in Du Tingxin's eyes quickly faded, and was replaced by blank astonishment. I turned around and walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Back at Chuxiu Palace, I took off my make-up and changed into casual clothes. I guess it was still early, so I leaned against the lamp and read a book. As for reading, my interest is not elegant. Since I was a child, I only like to read wild histories and notebook novels.So my father often said that I have no ambitions, no knowledge and skills, and I ignored him, and read my legendary novels as usual. Immersed in all kinds of fantastic stories in the book, the night was getting late before I knew it. I was about to take a bath and waited for the call of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Feng Wufu came with a smile. After entering the inner room, he made a salute first: "Long live God ordered, I still have something to say to the empress before going to bed, please don't go after washing the empress." I nodded: "Understood, please go ahead, Mr. Feng." Feng Wufu invited me all the way to the Luan sedan chair outside Chuxiu Gate, and when I sat down, he suddenly said: "Long Live Lord has been away from Beijing for more than a month, and there are a lot of backlogged government affairs, but Long Live Lord's body can't bear the fatigue at the moment. When we arrive at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I hope that the Empress can try to make the Long Live Lord rest early." I couldn't help raising my eyebrows. Feng Wufu already treated me as one of his own when he told me this kind of thing, so he smiled: "Even if my father-in-law doesn't tell me, I will remind Long live." Feng Wufu responded with a smile: "That's good." Put down the car curtain. The East Nuan Pavilion in the front hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation is the emperor's bedroom, and the West Nuan Pavilion is the imperial study. Xiao Huan usually reads memorials and official documents on the soft bed under the window of the West Nuan Pavilion. When I got off the sedan chair, I saw the light in the window and Xiao Huan's figure under the light outside the door. I walked in, and there was only Xiao Huan in the Snapper, leaning over the low table and reading the memorial. I walked to the table, raised my hand and put the folder in his hand on the table: "The person you want to date is here, why don't you let go of these mundane things?" He raised his head and smiled: "I forgot, I called you so late, are you in a hurry?" "I'm reading a very interesting notebook novel, which is okay." I smiled. "Oh? What is it?" He put his head on his hands and asked with a faint smile. "You must have never read a ghost story recently circulated in the city." I smiled and winked at him, "Why, your queen is very well informed about this, right?" He smiled: "Speaking of which, when I was young, I was obsessed with notebook novels for a while. I felt that the subtle words and righteousness in them were much more interesting than the righteousness in the Four Books and Five Classics. Later, Mr. Ling said that as the emperor, those novelists said that it is good to read. , it doesn’t need to be too much, so I didn’t watch it anymore. Even if I want to watch it now, I don’t have the time.” Although the chief ministers of the cabinet will all be conferred the title of Tai Tuo and receive the false title of emperor's teacher, but my father taught Xiao Huan for three years before the death of the first emperor, so they not only have the title of monarch and minister, but also have the affection of teachers and students. I rarely heard Xiao Huan mention his father, so I paused and smiled at him: "That's fine, I can tell you what I saw." He raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "By the way, you Didn't you say you have something to say to me? What is it?" It was late at night, there was no wind outside the window, and there was silence inside and outside the hall. He looked at me silently, under the dancing candlelight, there were tiny fragments of light flickering in those dark eyes, and finally the light gradually merged into a smile. Meaning, overflowing from the corner of his eyes, he smiled softly: "Suddenly forgot." I blinked, looked at his bright smile, blinked again, and then rushed to hug him: "Are you kidding me?" He chuckled softly, his clear voice was like tassels stroking by his ears, itchy for a while. My hands slid down his back, wrapping him gently. Leaning on his shoulder, a thought sneaked up from the bottom of my heart. After hesitating for a long time, I decided to say it: "Brother Xiao, shall we take a bath together?" Not sure if it was really uncomfortable, he coughed twice, and finally said softly: "Okay." A big man, why is he more easily shy than me? No wonder he would be molested by Kummer as a child prostitute. I can’t go on being so meek all the time. I decided to use the boudoir secret technique that I asked my mother a few days ago tonight. . After taking a bath together, we went to bed in Dongnuange together. This night, I realized two things: first, "that" is not something you can only do once a night; second, doing "that" can be very enjoyable. Before falling asleep in a daze, I buried my head on his chest: "Brother Xiao, if this goes on, I will really give birth to your child? I don't want to give birth to you." He put his chin lightly on top of my head and asked with a smile, "Really?" I quietly pressed my face against his chest without answering. The skin on his chest was a little uneven. It was the scar from my sword wound after I stabbed it, and it stretched for more than two inches. Something warm slipped out of my eyes. When I give birth to a crown prince, will my father want to kill the king and raise the child?Xiao Huan is by no means a king who is willing to be a puppet. Father has already discovered this, right? Can we stop fighting?I can't say this sentence, because I understand that even if I say it, the footsteps of those two people will not stop there, they have already fallen into the abyss, unable to extricate themselves. The day after Xiao Huan returned to court, my father came to Chuxiu Palace to meet me. Since the last time we met, my father seemed to have more white hair on the sideburns, and his face was always pale. After entering the door and sitting down, neither of them spoke, and the room was silent. Seeing that something was wrong on the side of the hill, he took all the maids in the house out. After a while, my father spoke first and asked, "How have you been since you came back from Shanhaiguan?" "It's almost the same as before." I said it firmly. My father turned his head and glanced at me, as if he wanted to say something, finally nodded: "That's good." Then he paused, "Now you often go in and out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, please be careful if you see Hu Ke giving something to you. After Shen Changliu handed over the notes, he sent someone to notify me." Shen Changliu, who was in the department of household affairs, ranked third in the first class of Deyou's six-year imperial examination. He has been placed in the Imperial Academy since he was selected, and was only promoted to the department of household affairs this fall. Shen Changliu was in the Imperial Academy At that time, he was notoriously aloof and lonely, and never interacted with any dignitaries in the court. It is said that he was a very difficult person. He once uttered wild words in the Imperial Academy, and he had harsh opinions on many policies of the current cabinet. After Xiao Huan came to power, the power to criticize Zhu in memorials was withdrawn from the cabinet, and the number of memorials sent directly to the cabinet for review was greatly reduced. Father said this because he was afraid that Shen Changliu would suddenly attack him, and he would be caught off guard, right? I nodded: "Got it." Father was silent again for a long time. I turned my head, "Is this position so nostalgic?" The father's finger that had been tapping on the armrest stopped: "What?" "I mean, is this position so easy to miss?" I said lightly, "Don't be so careful, just for fear of losing power?" Father slapped the armrest, then paused: "What do you know?" "I don't know anything, but I don't raise killers to assassinate ministers, and I don't form secret parties for personal gain." I sneered, "Do you know why my brother is away all the time? Because in that house, I saw you, saw your The face of a trusted disciple is disgusting..." "Shut up!" Father stood up abruptly, his hand holding the table trembling. I turned my face sideways, and after a long time, the expected slap did not come down, and my father's voice was a little tired: "The 30th day of the twelfth lunar month is your mother's death day, if you can get out of the palace that day, it will be fine." Hearing him mention my mother, I don't know why, but I rushed out of the words I had kept in my heart for more than ten years: "What is my mother's death day? You don't know when my mother died, so you put The day she ran away from home is set as her death day, right?" My father's voice trembled, and he put his trembling hands in front of my face: "Who did you listen to?" I bit my lip and looked down. Finally, my father slowly put his hand down, and after a long time, I heard him sigh softly: "It's best if you can come out, but it's fine if you can't." After saying this, my father turned around, but paused, took out a bag of things from his sleeve, put it on the table, and left without saying a word. I waited for my father to go away before I stood up and picked up the kraft paper bag and opened it. It was still sesame candy. The kind of sweets I used to like, but this time it is a complete package. The fragile golden candies are lying in the paper package one by one. It can be seen how carefully the person who brought it put it in the sleeve of. It must be a strange sight for a steady and dignified person like my father to park his eight-carrying blue cloth sedan in a noisy market to buy a bag of sweets that children love. I took one out and put it in my mouth, it was sweet, still the taste in my memory. Xiao Shan walked in, saw me and said, "Miss, master... are you leaving so quickly again?" I stuffed the paper bag in my hand to her: "Take it and share it with others." Xiao Shan took it and nodded: "By the way, Miss, the Empress Dowager sent someone to invite you over." My father has just left, and the queen mother asked me to come over?I looked up and looked out of the window, the pale and colorless midwinter sky was cold, not my favorite weather. Passing through the deserted Garden of Compassion and Ning in winter, I came to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. There were not many people in the palace. There was no light inside, and it was rather dark. The queen mother was sitting on a soft couch by the window, and a strange imperial doctor was standing beside her. I walked over to salute and say hello, the queen mother motioned me to sit down, and said with a smile: "The queen was ill a few days ago, and I couldn't visit her. How is your health recently?" I was trapped in Shanhaiguan at that time, others may not know, how could she not?I couldn't guess what kind of medicine she sold in the gourd, so I replied respectfully: "Thank you mother for your compassion, it's just a minor illness, and it's already cured." "That's good." The queen mother said, touching the mutton fat jade finger in her hand, and leisurely broke the conversation, "When I was the queen's age, I was still a young talent in Yongshou Palace. Pretending to be children’s love, thinking all day about how to see the late emperor, how to make him happy, how to make him smile at me... The late emperor’s smile is so beautiful, no matter how hard the day is, as long as Thinking of his smile, I can get through it." She said, laughing softly: "The emperor looks like his father, with the same eyebrows, the same nose, and even the same temper. He is never angry, never angry, and has a smile on his face when he has nothing to say. , looking at you quietly. When the emperor was young, I thought, this child is like his father, he hides his thoughts too deeply, and I am afraid that he will suffer in the future. She suddenly raised her head and looked at me: "Queen, there are too many things in this world. You won't regret what you did when you were young, but one day, when you get older, you will remember the mistakes you made when you were young and frivolous." , thinking of those who will never come back.” Why did the Queen Mother tell me this?Test me?Or hint at something?I don't think she's really just trying to mess with me.After sorting out my thoughts, I carefully replied: "Every sentence that the queen mother said is golden and jade, and my son knows it." The queen mother smiled: "It's just a few gossips, that's not good words." But she said lightly: "But, if the queen can remember, that would be great." As she spoke, the Empress Dowager waved for the imperial physician who had been standing aside with her head bowed all the time to come over. The imperial doctor walked up to me, bowed and said, "I want to ask for the pulse of the empress, please extend your hand." I looked at him very strangely. It has always been a rule that the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital go to the harem every day to ask the concubines for peace of mind. An imperial physician has already been to my place this morning. Why did you call me to Ci Ning Gong came to ask for pulse? I looked up at the Empress Dowager, she nodded slightly to me, but I still couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, so I raised my hand and put it on the pulse pillow on the table. Just as the imperial doctor put his hand on my pulse, Jiao Lu hurried in from the outside, and said with a blessing: "Empress Dowager, Lord Long Live is here, waiting to be summoned in the outer hall." The queen mother frowned slightly, then stretched her brows and said, "Please come in, Lord Long Live." Jiaolu led the order to go out, the imperial doctor who was holding me up looked up at the queen mother, she nodded to him, and then he let go and retreated. The moment he let go of his hand, I suddenly realized that this imperial doctor was not feeling my pulse at all just now, his knuckles were slightly bent into claws, clearly pinching my pulse door.The meridians are connected to the meridians of the various acupoints in the whole body. If this person is a master of the inner family, if he comes with a fierce inner force, I might lose my life immediately. A layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead in an instant. Xiao Huan had already walked in. After saluting, he looked at the imperial physician standing aside and smiled: "Why is imperial physician Yang here? The queen mother called the queen to Cining Gong, what are you doing?" The Queen Mother smiled: "I thought that the Queen was ill a few days ago, so I asked Imperial Physician Yang to ask for the Queen's pulse." Xiao Huan smiled, and this time he spoke with a bit of force: "Emperor also knows medical skills. If the queen mother wants to know how the queen is doing, she can ask him. Does the queen think that the emperor's ability is low, far inferior to Yang's?" Physician?" Upon hearing Xiao Huan's words, that Imperial Physician Yang knelt down and said: "The emperor studied under Li Yizheng, and his attainments far surpassed that of ordinary doctors. Naturally, his medical skills are superb." Seeing Xiao Huan say such words, the queen mother smiled and waved her hands, and her words softened a bit: "I think it is the end of the year when the government is busy, and the emperor has always been in poor health. Already." Then he ordered, "Physician Yang, with the emperor here, you should step down first." Physician Yang responded, picked up the medicine box on the table and backed out. When he went out, Xiao Huan smiled and asked the Queen Mother: "What does the Queen Mother want to know?" The queen mother took a deep look at him: "I want to know if the queen is pregnant." "Yes." Xiao Huan said without thinking. I gave him a fright, when has it already been?Never heard of him. "That would be the best." The queen mother said, she suddenly left her seat and walked in front of Xiao Huan, raised her hand to gently caress his cheek, "It's cleared up again." Xiao Huan lowered his eyes: "Let the empress worry." The Queen Mother didn't speak any more, she put down her hands and went back to sit on the soft couch: "Okay, I'm fine here, you guys go." I looked at Xiao Huan, and he smiled at me, signaling that I don't have to worry. I quit with Xiao Huan and walked to the Garden of Compassion. I didn't care that there were still a group of eunuchs following me, so I quickly took two steps and grabbed his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, just now you told the Queen Mother that I was pregnant, real or fake?" He chuckled in a low voice: "How can you tell who lied to her so quickly?" I thought of the imperial doctor who blocked my veins. If Xiao Huan hadn't arrived in time, what would the Queen Mother do to me?Ask me what my father told me?Confine me?Or just kill me?What is the Queen Mother's intention in doing this?What does she want to do?What does my father want to do?I can't figure it out, and I feel overwhelmed for a while. "Cangcang," Xiao Huan gently shook my hand, his hand was a little cold, but dry and stable, "You don't want to go back to Chuxiu Palace these days, just stay by my side and don't go away." I nodded, smiled and joked: "Then you leave me in the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day, and the other concubines are too jealous to see me, so I have nothing to do to make a doll and write my birthday horoscope on it, what should I do?" "Three thousand dotes on you, you are so beautiful, it doesn't matter if you curse them." He said with a smile. "Bah, do you think you are great? In order to be with you, I have to curse those people?" I pretended to snort. Just as we were talking, we turned a corner, and a gust of cold wind blew in our faces, Xiao Huan frowned slightly and coughed a few times.Although the cold poison in his body has been around for a long time, he has never coughed when encountering wind like this.I hurriedly walked in front of him, shielding him from the cold wind, looked at him and smiled: "Is it impolite for me to walk in front of our Long Live Lord? Do you want to punish me?" "This crime is not a small one," he pretended to contemplate, "then send him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to serve tea and water." "Long Live Lord is too cruel, how can he be sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to serve tea and water, and sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to eat, drink, take away and occupy a bed, okay?" I bargained. "Not good," he shook his head solemnly, "then it's not called punishment, it's called reward." "This is also called a reward. Being locked up in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is so boring, I would rather be sent to Yumen Pass to count the camels..." I laughed. Back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation while speaking, Xiao Huan still had some coughs, I asked someone to bring him a bowl of hot loquat to relieve the cough, and smiled and pressed him to sit on the soft couch: "Brother Xiao, I thought of a It’s a good way, it’s not eye-catching, but it’s still by your side.” He was a little curious, coughed and smiled: "What?" "I came up with a good idea." I smiled and said, "Wait for me to go back to Chuxiu Palace." Returning to Chuxiu Palace in a hurry, I took off the cumbersome floor-length colorful embroidered phoenix dress, and put on a white silk cloud-like short jacket and arse-colored long skirt that Xiao Shan found—this is the dress of a young maid in the harem. After washing off the heavy makeup on her face, she tied her hair into a bun and took a selfie in the mirror. She really looked like a court lady.That's right, I'm not a beauty like Du Tingxin, who shines radiant no matter what I wear. After changing my clothes and going out, I lowered my eyebrows and bowed my head all the way. Although I met two groups of concubines and concubines, they didn't notice anything wrong with me. Youyou leisurely came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Shi Yan stopped me at the door, his voice was still cold and hard: "Which palace is it? What's the matter?" I replied without blinking: "A married woman from Chuxiu Palace is here to meet her lover in private." Shi Yan was stunned, and looked at me with wide eyes: "What... what?" I raised my head and winked at him: "Commander Shi, it's cold, smile more to keep you warm." Shi Yan stood there dumbfounded, I happily lifted the hem of my skirt and jumped into the room. After walking a few steps, I heard Shi Yan whispering from behind: "My lady... Long live is discussing..." But it was too late, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiao Huan sitting behind the case, under the case stood Minister Zhao Mingde of the Ministry of Households, Li Linhai, the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, and Feng Wufu stood beside the case.Suddenly they saw a little palace lady walking in swaggeringly, they were all taken aback. Seeing me, a smile flashed in Xiao Huan's eyes, he nodded and said, "Come here." I hurriedly lowered my head and said, "Zunzhi." Xiaobu walked up to Xiao Huan and stood there. Over there, Zhao Mingde and Li Linhai were having a good time, and immediately started arguing again. I heard a few words and heard that they were arguing about repairing the canal.Li Linhai argued that taking advantage of the low water level in winter and the slack season of farming, labor should be recruited immediately to dredge the river, but Zhao Mingde said that the New Year's Day and Longevity Day were approaching, and the Ministry of Households could not move the money. Li Linhai also has a fiery temper. He pointed at Zhao Mingde's nose and said that the money allocated to the Ministry of Industry is dead, but the money for New Year's Day and Longevity Festival is more or less. Who knows whether Zhao Mingde has embezzled and embezzled.Stepping on Zhao Mingde's tail all of a sudden, the two court officials quarreled in front of the imperial court. I was dizzy from hearing it, saying that being an official in the court is a glorious thing. As far as I know, the main daily affairs of these court officials are not only the daily business, but also quarreling with their colleagues. , from the six departments to the cabinet, and then from the cabinet to the imperial court. All of them are talented scholars who were born in the Imperial Academy, citing classics and insinuating, not scolding the other party bloody, and flaunting how loyal and upright they are for the world, and never give up. Let me tell you, it's so troublesome, whoever doesn't like it, the two brothers are shirtless and find a place to fight, and whoever wins will listen to whoever wins. Afterwards, the good brothers pat their chests and go drinking together, which is better than the current situation , all noisy like cross-eyed. Xiao Huan kept his eyebrows fixed and didn't speak. When they quarreled until they blushed and their necks were thick, he said lightly: "Shut up, what's the point?" Only then did Zhao Mingde and Li Linhai stop, knelt down to apologize, and still had their necks stuck in their mouths. "When we go back, everyone will write a copy and hand it up," Xiao Huan said, waving his hand, "all back down." Zhao Mingde and Li Linhai stepped back and went out, Xiao Huan looked back at me and smiled: "This outfit is quite beautiful, is this the way you said?" I nodded and stroked my chin and smiled: "Long Live Lord has such a special preference, is it beautiful to dress up as a court lady?" He thought about it for a while: "That's considered natural beauty, suitable for thick and light, no matter how you dress up, you will look good..." "Come on," I interrupted him, "you don't need to boast so reluctantly, just say that I am very suitable to be a court lady." After dinner, Feng Wufu came to ask how to accommodate me, Xiao Huan casually said to add a maid's sign in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with the name Bai Qi. I didn't understand for a while, Xiao Huan glanced at me, and explained leisurely: "Xiaobai's wife is Bai's wife." Well, since the plaque was officially hung in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I will accompany Xiao Huan when he reviews the memorial. Not long after, he ordered without raising his head, "Bring me another cup of tea." I hurriedly sent out the cold tea in his hand, and brought in hot tea. As a result, he spoke again: "The light is dim." I hurriedly lit up all the candles in the room and cut out the lanterns. As soon as he returned, he pointed to the stack of memorials at hand: "Move away." ... This moment does not let people idle, and really treats me like a palace maid. But he also quieted down late at night. I looked at his figure and my eyelids became heavy. The charcoal fire in the warm pavilion was so hot that I was drowsy. I fell asleep lying on the table without knowing it. When I woke up, I raised my head and saw that Xiao Huan was still looking down at Zhezi, as if his posture hadn't changed. I leaned over and snatched the folder from his hand, closed it and put it aside: "It's been a while, and I'm not busy at this moment, do you think your body is still tossing?" He raised his head and smiled: "Alright, you kneel down and let Wufu arrange a place for you." "Ah?" I widened my eyes, "Why do I need to arrange a place to stay?" "You don't want to be a queen, but come to Yangxin Palace to be a maid. Where do you want to live if you don't live in the palace maid's house?" He laughed, taking time off. "Dongnuange, your own bed is so big..." My head hurts, "Aren't you afraid of rolling down in the middle of the night when you sleep by yourself?" "No, that bed can't be used by women." He shook his head. "Didn't we just sleep there last night?" I was driving him crazy, and if he said no, I just lingered and refused to leave. "Cang Cang," he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold my face, "If you want to sleep on my bed, you have to take a bath with me." How could you say such ambiguous words quietly! I had a fever on my face, raised my eyebrows and turned his head, and kissed his thin lips: "Let's be together, who is afraid of whom?" At this moment, I feel that happiness is rushing straight to the top of my head, and everything that is perfect cannot be more perfect. I was already sleepy when I went to bed. Before going to bed, I thought that New Year's Day and Longevity Day were very close, so I asked in a daze, "Brother Xiao, your birthday will be a few days away. What birthday gift do you want me to give you?" After stopping there for a while, he smiled: "Well...can you be a little less noisy that day?" I grasped the key point: "What do you mean by being less noisy? Am I noisy all day long?" He smiled: "Not noisy, not so noisy..." He liked to tease me so much today, I hated him so much that I could only mutter: "I'm serious!" He smiled: "Any small thing is fine, don't use the coral tree to crush me again." In the past years, every Longevity Festival, as the prospective empress and the daughter of the chief minister, I would give Xiao Huan a birthday present. At that time, I was afraid of trouble, so I would always go to the storeroom to carry a coral tree and hand in the bag. This guy actually remembers the little things that he didn't care about. "Okay, no more coral trees." I yawned, curled my lips, "Stingy." He smiled and didn't answer any more. I yawned again, turned over and wrapped myself in the quilt, and paused for a while: "I said, are coral trees really bad?" Received a shudder on the forehead. This is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the eighth year of Dawu Deyou. It is an extremely peaceful and ordinary day for both the inner court and the outer court. At this time, according to the New Year's Day of the ninth year of Deyou and the Wanshou Festival, the 21st birthday celebration of Emperor Deyou, there are still 20 days left.
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