After learning that Yang Xiuyi's companion was back, Zhang Xiuyi immediately went to gossip. During this time, there were several major events in the palace. The queen went out of the cold palace, the imperial concubine was forbidden to walk, and Liu Guiren was critically ill. For a long time, she didn't look them in the eye. The emperor passed on Yang Xiuyi's companion. She had a premonition that the pattern of the palace would change.

Enter the room, but see Yang Xiuyi sitting in a daze on the chair, right hand loose holding orchid fingers, eyes not instant stare at the middle finger, look lost.

She said with a smile, "what does my sister see, so absorbed?"

Yang Xiuyi raised her head and said with a smile, "here comes my sister."

"The emperor passed on his sister to accompany him. Did he come back so soon?"

"Well," Yang Xiuyi said, "after playing two songs, I came back."

Zhang Xiuyi looked around for a while and joked, "it seems that those two songs didn't enter the emperor's ears, and there was no reward."

Yang Xiuyi really didn't take it to her heart to reward or not. She just wondered what it meant when the emperor touched her finger before she left? It's like playing a riddle, but she's too stupid to understand it. She betrays the emperor's intention. If you change to Liu Guiren or Xu Guifei, they must know the emperor's intention.

"Why does my sister look sad?" Zhang Xiuyi didn't make Yang Xiuyi smile when he saw his jokes. On the contrary, he was worried. He didn't feel strange, "but the Emperor..."

Yang Xiuyi shook his head, "nothing," and then laughed, "I'm afraid the emperor will soon summon his sister."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't believe, "I don't know how to play music like my sister, nor can I play chess like Liu Guiren. What did the emperor call me to do?"

"My sister is very eloquent. It's just right to talk with the emperor."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't take it to heart. He was about to talk to her about Liu Guiren's illness when he saw a little eunuch running in like a big enemy. He panted and said, "master, go back quickly. Father Sixi is here!"

Yang Xiuyi said with a smile, "look, I didn't cheat you."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't have time to laugh, so she followed the little Eunuch in a hurry and went back to his palace. Sure enough, father-in-law Sixi was there. When she saw her, she saluted from afar. "Please give me your greetings. The emperor has an order to ask me to accompany you through Chengde Palace."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't expect to tell Yang Xiuyi that he was right. It was too late for him to take a bath. He quickly washed and asked the servants to change their clothes, paint their makeup and rush to Chengde hall.

Mo Ronglin leans on the concubine's couch to read. When he hears the news, he doesn't raise his eyes. Until the rustling footsteps come near him and kneel down in front of him, he puts down his book and takes a look. He wants to go and help Zhang Xiuyi. Somehow, he is too lazy to move. He softens his voice and says, "raise your head."

Although Zhang Xiuyi is not as good-looking as Liu Guiren, she is lively, cheerful and courageous. When she heard the emperor's words, she slowly raised her head, with a smile in her eyes and a curved corner of her mouth. Her voice was clear and said, "my concubine, please greet the emperor."

"Get up." Mo Ronglin asked people to move the chair, "let Zhang Xiuyi get closer to me."

Zhang Xiuyi's heart was beating. He didn't know what it meant to be closer?

After sitting down, Mo Ronglin said, "Liu Guiren has read a lot of poetry and can play chess. Zhang Xiuyi has been good at playing the piano since primary school. What can you do?"

Zhang Xiuyi's father is the assistant leader of Taipusi horse factory. She likes to follow her father around the horse factory as a child. Hearing the emperor's question, she bends her lips and smiles, "my father is the assistant leader of Taipusi horse factory. My father follows my father around the horse factory as a child. I don't know anything else, but I know something about the horse classics."

"Oh, then tell me."

"Emperor, do you know why you have to air the grass in the morning before you give it to the horse?"

Of course, the emperor would not answer her, so she asked herself, "because there is dew on the grass, the horse will have diarrhea."

"Does the emperor know what kind of bean cake horses like best?"

"It's mung bean cake. The more refined the beans are, the better. When the horses eat happily, they will sneeze."

"Whether a horse is good or not, it is better to look at the mouth of its teeth and the porcelain of the mouth of its teeth. Second, it is better to look at its hooves. For those with beautiful hooves, black hooves, white hooves and yellow hooves are the best. The mane should be smooth and bright. The coarse hair is not good. The bigger the skeleton is, the better it is. If you want to talk about endurance, a short horse is better. It can travel thousands of miles under load. In Dongyue, the North horse is better than the South horse, and the South horse is smaller. It is said that in Lingnan, horses are farming instead of cattle, but riding under load is not good. "

"It's better to pay tribute to Mengda horses. They are tall and have great endurance. They can survive in the ice and snow without eating or drinking. It's best to be a war horse."

"I've seen the emperor's horse, Wan Yue. It's white and has no motley color. It's tall. I heard that it can travel thousands of miles every day, isn't it, emperor?"

Mo Rong Lin laughs a bit, "say is to say so, I haven't tried."

"The jade lion in the western regions can travel thousands of miles a day. My father said it was the best of the best. Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to see it."

Mo Ronglin has the least contact with Zhang Xiuyi. Unexpectedly, this girl is the most special. A lady of a big family doesn't like poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, but likes horses?

He asked, "how often do you go to the racecourse?"

"Well, I like to see horses when I was young.""Don't you think there's a smell there?"

"The racecourse is big, and the smell is scattered. I don't think it has any flavor."

Mo Ronglin intended to test her, "what do you know about famous horses in history?"

Zhang Xiuyi chuckled, "the most famous one is the red rabbit horse. It's a bloody BMW. It's red and intelligent. When Lord Guan passed away, the red rabbit horse thought of his master and died on hunger strike, which became a story of loyalty. Wu Zhi, the king of Chu, is also a spiritual BMW. The king of Chu was forced to commit suicide by the river, and Wu Zhi jumped into the river to follow him. Then there is jueying, who, as the name suggests, runs faster than shadow... "

Mo Ronglin heard her talk, but the more she said, the more excited he was. Finally, he said, "emperor, if you want to reward your concubine, you'd better reward your horse. I have a red horse at home. If I have one in the palace, it's great."

Mo Ronglin thinks that this girl is a master who can give two colors and push her nose on her face. She asks him for a reward and asks for a horse. The palace is quiet. Even he doesn't ride easily. She thinks it's beautiful! It's better for the queen. The queen is knowledgeable and reasonable. She will never ask for such a request.

He looked at her with a heavy face and no expression.

When Zhang Xiuyi saw the emperor's face, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was surprised to know that she had surpassed the emperor, and her wanton freedom had disappeared completely. She looked down in panic.

Mo Ronglin sighed in his heart, but he was not calm enough. He was a little bit emotional, and she immediately became timid. If the queen was definitely not like this, she would be calm. Even if she was afraid, she would not show her face. That would be the style of a country.

He was silent for a moment. "Well, I'm sure."

Zhang Xiuyi immediately grinned, "thank you, my concubine."

Mo Ronglin doesn't know how to see the shadow of two parts of Mo rongqingyang in her. It's amazing how quickly her mood changes. If the queen

He suddenly came back to himself. How did he think of the queen again? He thought about it several times, but is the Queen really good? She is not good at all. She dislikes him and refuses to let him hold him. He slaps him angrily on the table, which makes Zhang Xiuyi lie on the ground and dare not move.

Mo Rong Lin sighed, "get up."

Zhang Xiuyi got up and didn't dare to sit down, just clubbing.

Mo Ronglin remembered the purpose of calling her and said, "hand out."

Zhang Xiuyi's obedient hand goes out. Mo Ronglin looks at the white hand, but Shi pengpeng's slender hand is shaking in front of him

Zhang Xiuyi stretched for a long time, but there was no movement from the emperor. She was a little impatient and called softly, "emperor."

Mo Ronglin revived, as if he suddenly lost his mind. He gently clicked on her middle finger, "go back."

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