Chapter 474

"The emperor arrived -"

with this sound, all the people in the pavilion stood up and kowtowed, "I'll see the emperor, and the emperor will be safe."

After Yun Shikun called, ye sang sat down with the crowd, folded his hands and gently put them on his knees. His eyes were staring at the carpet on the ground.

After a few applause, they saw a group of maids carrying wooden plates from outside the pavilion and put them on the low tables in front of the nobles.

The exquisite blue and white porcelain plate is very small and attractive, with a white porcelain bowl on it.

When the maid of honor took away the bowl, ye sang glanced at it. There were several cakes on the plate. The color was light green. Each piece was decorated with a small white ball and some unknown sauces.

"The imperial dining room prepared this mung bean Yuzi cake today. This Yuzi is not an ordinary food. Even in the palace, it can only be made a few times a year."

Yun Shikun opened his mouth. There was silence in the pavilion. All the women looked up a little and looked down at the emperor. They continued: "your husbands are all loyal ministers of our Dynasty. They worked for the country in the former dynasty. I can't do much for their families. I just want to invite you to come to the palace to have some food and comfort the ministers."

Yun Shikun looked at all the girls under his seat with a smile on the corner of his eyes. He glanced at Ye sang as if he didn't pay attention to it. With this look, he saw the change of people in his heart.

She's been in prison these days, but she's still a little thin.

Ye sang is very sensitive to Yun Shikun's eyes. He thinks of his original intention to enter the palace today, and his hand under the cover of his sleeve is already tense.

"Thank you, Emperor."

The ladies got up to thank them. Although it was just a snack, there was nothing unusual about it. But the imperial food, which was eaten by people outside the palace, was just a kind of honor and reward.

No one cares about what kind of snack it is and what kind of taste it is.

After sitting down again, there was no sound in the pavilion, only the slight sound of the cloth rubbing.

Although Ye sang has no mind, he also takes a piece of mung bean Yuzi cake from the plate, nibbles it, and thinks about things with his head down.

From time to time, Yun Shikun's eyes stay on Ye sang. He hasn't seen her these days. Today, he is really thinking about her. So he finds a reason to invite the family members of the minister's family together. This is the right way to see ye sang.

Since he was summoned to the palace for this reason, he always had to ask a few questions to show his sincerity, "what do you think of this jade cake?"

"The imperial food in the palace is excellent. I'm grateful for the emperor's kindness."

A woman in the seat took the lead in opening her mouth, followed by several officials who usually prefer to show their faces.

Ye Sang was not so talkative. He just lowered his head and ate the cake. He didn't notice Yun Shikun's eyes from time to time.

Because he didn't care, and knew that what they said was nothing more than flattery, ye sang didn't pay attention to the content of the audience's conversation.

Finally, ye sangfang recovered in the kneeling sound of the crowd, and some of them followed him to salute in a trance.

After leaving Yongchun Pavilion, ye sang looked back and saw that Li Gonggong was sending some officials and relatives out. He stood there and waited. After the women left, Lian Bu moved to him. "Li Gonggong, only yesterday did he get a picture of Tang Yin's lady. Looking at the man in the picture all night, he said that it was very similar to the princess in the palace. I didn't believe it. I bet with him and came here to look for it You ask

Seeing that it was Ye sang, father-in-law Li's face was full of laughter. After hearing this, he became interested. He moved to the side of the door with others and said with a smile, "princess? Our emperor has not many descendants, and there are not many princesses. Lord Ji should have never seen him. Maybe he's looking at something wrong. "

Ye Sang's eyes flashed, his brain turned fast, and he slightly lowered his voice, trying to get a word out of his mouth, "how come I haven't seen it? A few days ago, when I entered the palace at night, I saw her in the imperial study. She was the princess who was always around the emperor recently. I just heard that she was very mysterious... "

"You're talking about empress Huji. That's not the princess of haoguo."

Referring to Wen Jinxiu, father-in-law Li suddenly became nervous, and his back was not straight. "This master was protected by the emperor's will..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye sang excitedly. "If so, I really want to see how similar this lady is to the person in the painting. Mr. Li, do you see?"

Li Gonggong couldn't help but look at himself. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Oh, young lady, don't make it difficult for us. Madam Hu Ji even walks in the palace on weekdays. She is accompanied by a group of bodyguards. That's not to be seen, not to be seen!"

See his face show difficult color, ye sang can understand naturally, but the doubt in the heart is not solved, she is really not reconciled, "I and long night after all played a bet, always also don't want to lose with him, just look at it from a distance."

After a pause, he thought of what he had learned about Duke Li's family, so he attached it to people's ears and said: "it's said that there is a young man in your side line who is going to seek an official position in Beijing, but there is no way to report. He can still speak at the Ministry of officials at night, if..."At this point, ye sang looked at Li Gonggong with a cool face. She was deep in thought. She was making a choice in her heart, and her face was also very hesitant. However, she was mature.

Although Li Gonggong's relative is collateral, she has been close to him since childhood. She has sent someone to inquire about it for a long time, but she just wants to see a special concubine.

Anyone who is smart knows how to choose.

"Good!"

Such a loud sentence, Li Gonggong almost gnawed his teeth to say, said with a clap of his hands, as if he had made a choice.

When ye Sang was asked to leave, Mr. Li looked around. Seeing that there was no one in front of him, he said in a very low voice to Ye sang, "that lady would go to Luoyue pavilion to see the lake every day, and only then there was no bodyguard around for the time being."

Smell speech, leaf mulberry sank Mou son, carefully write down this words, "fall month pavilion?"

Li Gonggong relaxed a lot. Listening to her questioning tone, he explained: "it's on the west side of Changle palace. The young lady usually passes by when she goes in and out of the palace. I think you haven't noticed it."

"Thank you, Mr. Li. I'll let Changye do the rest when I get back to my house. "

After hearing this, Li Gonggong's face immediately blossomed with joy, and his nervousness and uneasiness were swept away. With the recommendation and promotion of the general's office, he will surely have a smooth official career.

"You are really a slave. Lord Ji treats us well. We are husband and wife. It's a great honor for us to serve you as slaves."

With a faint smile, ye sang didn't say much. The light from the corner of his eyes swept into the Yongchun pavilion through the gate, but he seemed to see Yun Shikun.

Suddenly, she was stunned. She turned over and looked at it seriously. She saw that Yun Shikun was sitting on the seat with a cup of tea in her hand. She couldn't see his face clearly.

Li Gonggong followed her surprised eyes, but they couldn't understand. They looked at each other. They didn't know why Yun Shikun turned back to sit in the pavilion. It was really strange.

Taking back his eyes, ye sang smiles at Li Gonggong and walks away. Behind him comes Li Gonggong's voice with a smile, "young lady, walk slowly."

After leaving Yongchun Pavilion, ye sang thought about the location of Luoyue Pavilion in his mind and chose a road with few people to go there.

When it came to the Changle palace, she had a look. There were several pavilions in the west, but she didn't know which one.

After walking for a long time, he was thinking that when he looked up, he saw a pavilion near the lake. After a meal, ye sang narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. There was a beautiful shadow in the pavilion.

Presumably, this is what they call Hu Ji, the man in the picture.

Thinking about this, ye Sang was naturally excited. As he stepped forward, his heart had already raised to his throat, and he was about to see the true face of this mysterious beauty

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, in front of a man, she was blocked.

Ye Sang was so frightened that he took several breaths. He patted his chest and forced himself to relax. He tried to speak to him in the most common tone. "I was going to go out of the palace, but the more I walked, the more I deviated Ah, master, why are you here? "

The wind is boundless, squinting a pair of narrow eyes, the fundus is very deep and unpredictable.

Smelling speech, he looked at the people in front of him up and down, then turned his head to the moon Pavilion and stared at Ye sang again. "There are many roads in the palace, and there are many paths like this. If you are not familiar with them, you are easy to get lost."

The tone of these words is so hard that ye sang hears some suspicion and warning.

The wind boundless side body again, completely blocked Ye Sang's sight, "I send you out of the palace."

After a pause, she gave a deep sneer, "that lady Hu Ji in the palace is ill. I was ordered to go to the palace for treatment."

Ye sang just nodded with a dry smile. She didn't want to talk with the wind at this moment.

Two talented people turn round to lift feet, behind suddenly of spread Xiao voice, sob tactfully.

The wind is boundless, the face is as usual, but ye Sang's heart is up and down. Listening to the sound of the flute, he wants to look back, but because he is beside him, he doesn't dare to look back.

"If you have nothing to do, you'd better not walk around in the palace."

Hearing this, ye sang quickly turned his face and looked at the boundless wind. However, he looked as if nothing had happened, as if he had just said a greeting.

"I see." Ye sang answered bitterly, drooping his head and looking a little stunned.

Out of the small bamboo grove outside Changle palace, we arrived at the gate of the West Palace.

Ye Sang's hand under his sleeve was holding the handkerchief tightly. He talked with the wind boundlessly. He just came out of the palace. When he looked back, he was gone.

With a long sigh of relief, ye sang felt that he was in a cold sweat. It was too dangerous to deal with people like him.