Chapter 132

Listening to his question, the imperial concubine gave a soft smile and said gently, "you have a heart. There are a lot of things at the end of the year. I'm really tired recently. Thanks to the tea you sent me, I drink it really well."

Xiao Jinshun's face is slightly red, and he doesn't know whether it's frozen outside or embarrassed.

Xiao Jintang flashed sarcasm in his eyes, withdrew his hand and looked at Xiao Jinshun, "what kind of tea did the third brother give his mother's concubine?"

"It's a kind of tea newly discovered in a deep mountain. It's called cumulus snow. It's fragrant and sweet. It's smooth in the mouth and fragrant in the lips and teeth. It's the most refreshing. I think that the empress, as the head of the harem, must be very busy recently. There's no good way. I'll give her some refreshing tea. "

Xiao Jinshun finished and looked at the imperial concubine without any trace. The latter said with a smile, "why, tang'er also wants to drink? Just in time, I have something else here. Let Xueyan soak in it. "

She made a wink to the snow Yan who stood beside her. Snow Yan understood and went to make tea.

"It's said that shun'er is going to the north for disaster relief?"

Xiao Jinshun nodded: "thanks to the empress and the second brother, it's settled."

The imperial concubine fiddled with the silver wire stove and said in a low voice: "it's just a little work. You don't have to worry about it. It's a long journey. It's freezing. You should wear more clothes. Don't hurt yourself."

What she said, Xiao Jinshun should answer one by one, "my son knows."

Snow Yan opened the curtain to come in, put down the tea cup, and added some carbon, silent back down.

"Tang'er, try it and see how it tastes."

The imperial concubine took a sip of her tea cup.

Xiao Jintang also took a sip, and his eyes brightened: "well, it's really a rare good tea!"

Xiao Jinshun was very proud. He paid a lot of money for it. Naturally, there is something extraordinary. Otherwise, how can you get into the eyes of the imperial concubine?

Looking at the graceful imperial concubines on the beauty couch, Xiao Jinshun's thoughts of care keep surging.

With a "Da", Xiao Jinshun woke up and looked at the source of the sound.

The imperial concubine put the lid on the teacup, put it on the small table, and wiped the corner of her lips with a handkerchief. "In other words, it's been five months since her royal highness went to Beishan palace to cultivate himself, hasn't it?"

Xiao Jinshun didn't know, so he said, "really, I don't know if I can come back for the new year."

Xiao Jintang thought, "what does the mother mean - he may come back?"

The imperial concubine looked at him admiringly, and found that his son was clever. "Beishan palace is close to the north, not far from the disaster area, and I don't know

She glanced at them before she could finish.

Xiao Jinshun and Xiao Jintang suddenly realized, looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly sank.

Although the crown prince is weak, his brain is not weak. He has not shown any special brilliance in recent years, but who has few counsellors?

If someone takes a fancy to this opportunity and gives him some advice, isn't he going to get the moon first?

Thinking about this, Xiao Jinshun could not sit still.

"Well, what shall we do?"

He was a little flustered.

Xiao Jintang got up and said, "it's not difficult. If there's action there, my father should be the first to know. If the prince really goes to the north, my father will never send you to go again."

"Is it?"

Listening to his analysis, Xiao Jinshun felt at ease.

But the plan can't keep up with the change. The day of disaster relief hasn't been set yet. The fold of Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan has been delivered to the imperial study.

At that time, the emperor was discussing with people about the specific issues of disaster relief, and SUD came in hesitantly with the letter.