"He Shi, she really said so?" the emperor asked curiously after hearing the reply from the internal attendant.
"Although Mrs. he's voice is very weak, the slave and maid really listen. That's what she said!"
With a flattering smile on her face, the Chamberlain said, "moreover, the maid found that Mrs. he's looking at the medicinal materials given by her majesty very unusual."
"It's not like looking at medicinal materials, but like looking at the panacea given by immortals!"
"The look in Mrs. he's eyes. I can't describe it. It's just like believers see the gift of God!"
The Chamberlain does his best to exaggerate. He speaks very skillfully.
On the surface, he was gossiping about the Duke of Wei, but in fact, he was desperately flattering the emperor.
"Ha ha, what believers and gods are just to reward Boqing for her face. How can it become a panacea?"
The emperor was made to laugh.
Although you say so, don't mention it in your heart.
The emperor saw many frightened ministers or officials, and heard too much flattery.
But he's different. She's a dying person. She doesn't have to perform these anymore because she hasn't been living for a few days.
However, he still said "contaminated with Dragon Spirit", and cherished the things given by the emperor, which showed that her piety and gratitude were true.
He was used to being superior and knew that his subjects were obedient to him. However, he's almost superstitious reaction still greatly pleased the emperor.
As if he, the emperor, was a Savior and living Bodhisattva for a dying minister and woman.
"Why isn't it a panacea? Mrs. he also said that the medicine you reward is contaminated with your dragon Qi, noble and magical!"
When the internal attendant saw the emperor happy, he worked harder and harder to boast.
The emperor was even happier.
After listening to the courtroom's flattery, the emperor felt strange and comfortable. Oh, no, to be exact, it was he's almost straightforward praise and belief.
"In that case, I'll give him some more herbs!"
"Alas, if we can save he's life, it will be the friendship between me and Bo Qing!"
Kang Mokang Boqing:... Thank you! I really appreciate it.
Kangmo can't be blamed for being oppressed, but now he has been immersed in the contradictory psychology of recalling all kinds of beauties of his wife and imagining how to live and fly with He Yi in the future.
In particular, "He Tian" was critically ill again, and the plan of marrying a successor was put on the agenda.
Xu Shi had the previous experience, and for the sake of "He Tian" sacrificing her life to save her husband, Mrs. Tai did not reject the idea of letting Kangmo marry he's daughter again.
Yongchangbo and his wife were extremely positive. They directly took He Yi from Qingyun temple to the government house, and again left He Yi in the government house on the grounds of "taking care of their sister".
The only one who did not make a statement was "He Tian".
However, everyone felt that it was He Tian's idea to let his cousin be his husband's steproom.
Now it's just to bring up the old story, "He Tian" has no reason to object.
In this way, on the surface, everyone didn't say anything, but many things have begun to go on secretly.
The servant girls and women assigned by the government to He Yi also began to curry favor with the future Princess.
There are also some people who are at the helm of the wind, but also secretly go through the door and trust the relationship, trying to show themselves in front of the future wife.
He Yigang obviously felt a great difference after staying in the government house all night.
Not to mention that the servants who had eyes higher than the top suddenly bowed and flattered her, only the meals sent to her by the kitchen can reveal some clues.
"Miss three, this is the bird's nest stewed specially for you in the kitchen. Where's the best blood swallow!"
The servant girl He Yi brought from Yongchang Bo's house came happily with a tray. As she walked, she said proudly, "I said I would give them some money. They only said it was filial piety to you. Where else can I collect money?"
He Yi was very relaxed after hearing this.
You know, the last time he Tian was seriously ill, when she first came to the government, she was wronged by those evil servants.
Gossip and pointing will not be said much, mainly in some aspects, they will deliberately make things difficult.
At first, she couldn't get used to the food made in He Tian's small kitchen. She wanted to change her taste, so she asked the servant girl around her to discuss with the cook with copper money.
As a result, the dishes were not changed, but were run by those despicable Diao slaves.
He Yi was so angry that she almost wanted to go home that day.
Later, He Tian's condition became more and more serious, and the Duke of Wei became more and more close to He Yi, and the dog slaves who were at the helm of the wind converged slightly.
However, it is still the first time to take the initiative to curry favor like today.
"Miss three, the people in the sewing room asked, saying that it is the Mid Autumn Festival to make new clothes. What style do you want? Do you have any preferred fabrics, embroidery patterns and colors?"
Another servant girl came running excitedly, her face flushed, and her eyes were full of pride and excitement.
The sewing room is buttering up, too?
He Yi tried her best not to be too obvious to avoid being laughed at.
But she was so happy.
The second time she came to the government to "serve the disease", she finally realized the beauty of "power"!
However, before he Yi was excited for too long, the reward in the palace came down.
I like the imperial concubine's order, the golden and red dress, and several boxes of precious medicinal materials.
Standing in the corner, He Yi's envious eyes were red, and the handkerchief was twisted into a twist by her.
"... she won't live long! No matter how beautiful it is these days!"
"Wait for me... I, I can also get an order and a reward from the noble people in the palace!"
He Yi tried hard to comfort herself with such words.
However, before she could adjust her mood, a new round of "blow" came again.
The Chamberlain who had just returned to the palace came back and sent a large box of medicinal materials and food materials to "He Tian".
The Emperor gave him two awards in succession. The first one was for Kangmo's face, but what about the second one?
Perhaps the emperor also praised he's feat of sacrificing his life to save his husband.
The emperor expressed his attitude in this way. The empress dowager, the queen and the four imperial concubines also ordered their internal servants to send all kinds of gifts.
What gold and silver treasures, what cloth and medicinal materials... Are slightly inferior to the emperor's reward, but they are also excellent.
The key is this kind of dignity, which really made Ho's face appear greatly in the circle of noble women in Beijing.
Many people who are familiar with the government came to congratulate them.
Several women came to the Yan family. Yan Jiuniang was coquettish and cute and pestered her mother to follow her.
While Yan's mother and Mrs. Tai exchanged greetings, Yan Jiuniang came to the bed in the room and finally saw Mrs. he waking up.
"... Mrs. he, you must be well!" don't let that bitch succeed.
Yan Jiuniang didn't ignore a pink skirt woman hidden in the corner. Hum, Mrs. he is still alive. He Yi came up by herself. It's really shameless!
Outsiders say this is what Mrs. he means, but Yan Jiuniang, who once saw a picture with her own eyes, thinks that some two bitches took the opportunity to secretly communicate with the music.
"Nine girls, thank you, I will be fine." he Tiantian felt that the thirteen or fourteen year old girl's eyes were full of kindness. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and said softly.
Yes, we must be good. Anyway, Mrs. he is now the first-class Gao Ming lady granted by the emperor. Even if the Duke really changes his mind, he is not afraid of him!