Chapter 510

It seems that it's time to take medicine again today.

Looking at the emperor taking a pill from the warm water handed over by the internal prison, Xia Tingzhen's eyes moved, but she didn't say much.

He has never advised much about things that should not be advised... He just needs to make enough plans for himself.

"If your majesty has no other orders, I will leave first."

Emperor Qingming nodded.

Xia Tingzhen withdrew from the imperial study and turned down the white marble step, with a smile in the bottom of her eyes.

When the sky is going to be dark, there is a curved moon. I don't know when it quietly climbed up the top.

"... why did the emperor choose him to escort the imperial envoy to Dongyuan!"

In the inner hall of Yongfu palace, imperial concubine Rong tightly wrinkled a pair of carefully painted Dai eyebrows, and her eyes were frightened and uncertain: "how could so many available people choose him?"

"Mother, keep your voice down, keep your voice down..." the mammy on one side repeatedly advised. For fear of the aunt's amazing words, she hurriedly advised comfort and said: "I heard that it was recommended by Xia Shoufu... This is not a good thing. Maybe it can be appreciated and reused by your majesty."

"What's a good thing!" imperial concubine Rong grabbed her handkerchief. "Haven't you heard that Yuanzhao was killed by the Duke of the town because of disagreement in Dongyuan city! What kind of good thing is this trip so dangerous!"

"Empress!" mammy simply grabbed Princess Rong's wrist, "you can't be so open-minded anymore. We can't discuss things without a shadow...!"

God knows what she regrets most is that she followed her aunt into the palace. She said she had rich clothes and food and unlimited scenery. But who knows what kind of fear she experienced all day... The benefits she got are far from enough to compensate her mental damage!

Others only think that she follows her mother, and a bright road is wide and wide. However, the fact is that she steps on the edge of the cliff, which is not what it seems!

Imperial concubine Rong also knew whether to discuss political affairs. This was the taboo of concubines in the rear palace. She pursed her lips for a moment, but she didn't know what she thought. Her eyes suddenly changed and turned to mammy: "mammy just said... Recommended by Xia Shoufu?"

I don't know what kind of wind she took again. Mammy nodded and carefully observed her face for fear that it would explode like thunder in the next moment.

However, imperial concubine Rong just murmured, "why did Xia Shoufu recommend him... And that imperial mausoleum ancestor worship, only that he had the opportunity to get in front of the emperor and talk to the Emperor... I think about it and always think it's wrong..."

Mammy couldn't understand, "my mother... What does that mean?"

Imperial concubine Rong said uneasily, "mammy... Why do you think Xia Shoufu should spend such a mind on a small general manager of Beijing camp?"

Mammy was mentioned when she asked.

To cultivate party members?

But my mother is right. She is just a small general manager with a low official position. Where is it worth recommending by the chief assistant in person?

Although Xia Shoufu has been somewhat weak in recent years, anyone can see that the emperor is inseparable from this "mentor", and there is no one who can replace him in a short period of time.

There is no shortage of supporters for such people

Therefore, why did he promote Yue Pei alone?

It can't be

Thinking of a possibility, Mammy's heart beat like thunder.

It was at this time that the inner prison suddenly sang in the outer Hall: "the emperor has arrived -"

Princess Rong's ear seemed to be stabbed by something. Her face changed and she was a little flustered. "Why did the emperor suddenly come?"

"Don't panic." mammy hurriedly arranged her bun and said, "maybe she came to see the little prince."

Rong Guifei nodded her head and tried to calm her expression.

"I salute your majesty."

Looking at the woman who bowed her head, Emperor Qingming said with a smile, "the imperial concubine is exempt from gifts."

Then he looked in the direction of the inner hall: "where's zhang'er?"

Rong Guifei was slightly relieved, smiled and replied, "she was playing in the daytime and refused to sleep. Just now she looked as if she was sleepy. My concubine let her nurse take her back."

Then she would tell Mammy to bring the child.

Qingming emperor stopped: "no, since he is sleepy, let him sleep."

Rong Guifei nodded lightly. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to go, she asked, "Your Majesty, can you have dinner?"

"Not yet."

"The concubine will send someone to prepare meals."

Emperor Qingming nodded, sat down on the arhat bed in the inner hall and took the tea held by Gong E. he looked in a good mood.

Princess Rong saw it in her eyes and knew that she should rest in her palace tonight.

She saw it early in the morning. The emperor thought she could have one or two, so he often spent the night in her Yongfu palace

She was so spoiled that she didn't need to see anyone's face in the palace, and the scenery at home was infinite.

But over time, she began to feel tired, especially in that matter

Hasn't anyone told the emperor that his situation... Is basically useless?

However, considering that there is no comparable object in the harem, the concubines naturally don't know how normal men are

Naturally, she can't say it, and often has to be courteous

At the thought of this, Princess Rong felt uncontrollable nausea from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't show anything.

The night is getting darker.

The moonlight shed a layer of quiet and clear color between heaven and earth.

At the back door of the town government, Wu Tsugami just got off his horse.

Today, he talked with Xu Mingyi in Xuesheng teahouse. Because he was so absorbed in talking, he forgot the time for a moment. Seeing that it was late, he insisted on sending people back.

Xu Mingyi didn't hurry in.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi timely came forward to take the reins from his Shisun, led the horse, and waited under the tree not far away.

When ah Zhu saw it, she had to stay away - although she couldn't understand why the girl and Wu Shisun seemed to never finish their business, Wu Shisun's people avoided it. If she still stood here, it would seem that the people in their town government were too indifferent. Ah Zhu's competitive heart engraved in her bones made ah Zhu unwilling to lose to anyone.

"Wu Chiu, when are you going to return to Ningyang?" Xu Mingyi asked softly, with a serious look in his eyes.

She asked directly, and Wu Tsung did not avoid the important as usual. Looking at her, the answer was very clear: "after the Duke of Zhenguo returned to Beijing --"

Sure enough.

She knew he meant it.

"Grandpa doesn't know when he can return to Beijing." Xu Mingyi's tone and expression are objective: "but now you're not safe in Beijing. It's good to leave early."

At this juncture, naturally, the farther away from the capital, the better - Wu Jiading also thought so. Today, she overheard Mr. Mo's words urging him to return to Ningyang in the teahouse, or it was not an accident.

Mr. Mo probably said it to her on purpose.

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Wu Tsui was still looking at her. A pair of eyes that were originally cold and lonely seemed to be soaked in the clear and soft moonlight. The thin lips with beautiful lines moved gently, but he asked, "I've just made plans for Uncle Xu and Ming Shi. Now will I be sent away?"