Chapter 239

When he went to the early morning, it was my most free time. I would pick some flowers and put them in my room for nothing else and to decorate my mood.

Folding off the plum blossom full of snow, a timid voice called, "have you seen my seventh emperor brother?"

It's little seventeen, breaking snow.

I nodded, "I see."

"I miss my seventh brother," he said softly.

"I think he will come back. The seventeenth prince, why did you come here? It's cold."

"Broken snow, broken snow." the voice of concubine Ning came from a distance.

Fortunately, she gave birth to a prince and saved her honor for the rest of her life.

And Lixiang, there's nothing. I heard that now Lixiang is imprisoned in the cold palace.

In the eyes of the seventeenth prince, there was some panic: "I'm gone. If the seventh brother comes back, you tell him that I miss the seventh brother."

It's funny. Can't he go straight to him? Am I just a maid?

"He's back. You can find him?"

"My mother imperial concubine didn't want me to go to Chongge palace. She said that the emperor's brother didn't like the seventh brother and told me not to go, but I missed him very much." at a young age, he didn't know why adults were angry? Just like it.

I nodded and couldn't bear to refuse him: "OK. Seventeen prince, go quickly."

He took a small step and ran in the snow. I sighed and went back with a few white plum blossoms in my red frozen hand. People take tea cool, want to break evil, but try their best to protect them.

Now, when the crown prince gained power that day, he has become an inaccessible party. Is it black for those close to Zhu?

I don't know why the emperor can't accommodate the seven princes. It's because of me. I know I'm not so great. In the competition for power and potential, I'm just a pawn of loupo sun.

He can't keep the country without the seventh prince, but he can't let the seventh Prince grow up.

I think it's tiring to be emperor.

"The Empress Dowager is lucky." I saw the noble sunque blue and quickly knelt down.

She smiled at me, with a beautiful face, without the cold of the past.

She walked gracefully: "it's Ni chuxue."

"Go back to the empress dowager, yes," I said cautiously, word by word to prevent her from catching the problem.

"Don't kneel too much on the snow. Get up," she said peacefully.

I have some doubts. The Empress Dowager still stood up. I already knew that the Empress Dowager wanted to kill my heart. Now she is very kind.

"Ni chuxue, it's almost the new year. I have some gifts from the mourning family. I'll ask the maid in charge to send it back."

"When I returned to the empress dowager, my maidservants were immoral and incompetent. They didn't dare to receive such a generous gift."

"How could it?" she raised her eyebrows: "now you are a popular man around the emperor. If you want to see the emperor, you have to say something nice."

"I dare not."

After the emperor ascended the throne, he was not close to the Empress Dowager. Although there was some relationship, when the Empress Dowager went to the wrong place, the Empress Dowager sent people to send messages. Usually, he would be rejected by his father-in-law.

"It's almost the new year, and the seventh prince should come back for the new year." she looked at the falling snow and said lightly.

I gently inhaled, full of cold plum fragrance. "Go back to the Empress Dowager. I don't know."

She turned her head and smiled at me: "why do you have such a share? I don't know about you and the seven emperors."

It's strange why the Empress Dowager is nice to me. If she wants to please the emperor, she should accuse Lou poxie coldly.

"Thank the Empress Dowager for her concern. The empress dowager, the emperor is going to leave early. The slave and maid will leave first."

"Go." she didn't embarrass my rudeness and directness.

I was relieved. I still like the innocence of children, just like broken snow.

Will lou poxie come back during the Chinese new year? It doesn't matter. I don't want to look forward to it. Too much hope will make me feel bad once I get disappointed.

Come back when you come back. If you don't come back, you won't come back.

Naturally, there was no me in the list of maids leaving the palace. Fortunately, I didn't think about it.

The Empress Dowager really sent people to send a lot of things, mostly cloth. I think, how can I wear such good clothes as a palace maid, and I don't know how to do needlework and how to make clothes.

I think of the pear fragrance in the cold palace. Now I don't know what kind of tragedy it is. Living in the cold palace, I don't have a mind as light as the wind, so I can bear it.

Rub the ink gently. When the emperor comes back, he has to write a memorial. This is my business. I'm used to it.

When he came in, the father-in-law at the door immediately took off his heavy clothes and a bright yellow dragon robe, which made him energetic and smiled at the corners of his lips. He looked at me and I just stepped aside.

The smile in his eyes cooled down again, and I returned to my maid of honor.

I won't ask him why he is happy and why he is not happy.

He wrote for a while, put down his pen and said, "it's Chinese New Year."

The room was quiet, and only his words echoed. Duke Chen said cleverly, "yes, emperor, it will be the new year in three days." he looked at the emperor in some panic.

Why is it that the emperor can lose his temper at will, while the slave should be careful.

Duke Chen looked at me angrily and was angry that I was indifferent. It was clear that the emperor said this to me.

I can't hear it. He doesn't call the roll. I think he talks to himself. The palace maid's palace motto is sincere, isn't it? I remember clearly.

"Get out," he said coldly.

Duke Chen bent down and wiped his sweat.

I bowed calmly and came to the door.

He elongated his face and said, "Ni chuxue, how dare you? The emperor dared not answer when he asked you."

I smiled and looked at him. He wanted to please the emperor, but I didn't.

Does the emperor want to slowly return to the way he used to be? Can be very happy.

He wants everything, and all this is to rob buildings and break evil spirits.

If he didn't go to the border, half the chance of sitting there was Lou poxie, not him.

But I'd rather break the evil building. Those in high positions are always lonely.

He has been lonely for more than 20 years. He doesn't want to go to the border until he thinks about these relationships clearly, I think.

The hero in my heart is just like this. He is aboveboard and responsible.

I brought some food and I went to the cold palace.

When the imperial guards saw me, let alone embarrassed, they bowed and let me in.

Just because I am the personal maid beside the emperor. Although I have no status, people in the palace know that the emperor is special to me.

I keep everything, but I don't go any further.

Cold palace, still so cold, full of snow, heavy pressure on the branches, several blowing, creaking, will fly down and hit the face, very cold.

Lixiang doesn't live too far away. People in the cold palace live in a group again. The crying voice begins to continue again.

A woman was pitifully picking up firewood and thin clothes, which made her shiver constantly.

Seeing me coming, he said loudly, "Alas, you palace maid is so bold. When you see that my imperial concubine doesn't kneel down, come and pick up firewood for my imperial concubine."

With a waxy yellow face, dark eyes and messy hair, some ropes beat wildly.

I was stunned. I didn't know this was the concubine.

The small door on one side opened. Li Xiang stood at the door and scolded angrily: "my imperial concubine, what qualifications do you have to call my imperial concubine? Don't shout in front of my door all day. Yu Yu, you don't get away quickly. She's my sister."

Li Xiang called my sister, so intimate. I thought that from the time I refused her, the sisterhood was over.

Maybe the cold palace will change a person's character.

Imperial concubine Yu, I remember, even the concubine who cruelly tortured feng'er, she also has today. It seems that there will be retribution for doing evil.

"Sister, come in, it's cold outside." Lixiang waved to me with a smile.

I went in, she took my hand, I found that pear hand, a lot of cocoons.

She said, "ignore the madman. I've baked firewood here. It's warm. Have you brought me anything to eat?"

I'm not used to pear fragrance, so I nodded: "I brought some."

With a bright eye, she grabbed the food box in my hand and wolfed down a cake in each hand.

In the narrow room, there were those firewood fires, which smoked smoke everywhere.

However, she deliberately pulled me to the fire and said, "sister, you must not be used to it now that you are well respected. But without these, I will freeze to death. When I am in the cold palace, I won't even give charcoal. Fortunately, you returned to the palace, and the maids picked up firewood for me in the morning. People, people still have to be high, otherwise they will remember you, or they will be like imperial concubines."

I opened my mouth and couldn't say anything.

Feeling a little bored, I said, "I'm leaving."

She smiled, her clean white teeth turned yellow: "sister, you can't stand it here, can you? I can't stand it, sister, I can't stand it for a moment. Please ask the emperor to let me out, even if I'm a maid in the laundry palace."

I shook my head and looked at her: "I won't ask the emperor for anything."

"You won't do it for me." she narrowed her eyes.

I nodded and insisted.

I know that once I beg the emperor, I have to pay the price. There is no one to say in this palace.

She smiled again: "sister, well, I won't force you. The emperor wants you to stay with him. Isn't there no problem?"

"What's the problem?" I asked lightly.

She said mysteriously, "when the first emperor died, he left a suicide note in the hands of the Empress Dowager."

I shook my head: "Lixiang, I don't want to take care of these things. I can't take care of things in the palace. I should go back."

She took care of me, and her shrewdness was still revealed in her beautiful eyes. "Ni chuxue, why can't I figure it out? The emperor, the seventh Prince and Shangguan Yu will be so kind to you? I'm not inferior to you."

"I'm leaving." I went out without answering her.

Looking up at the snow, I indulged myself and missed breaking evil when I came downstairs.

Snow is his incarnation, perfect, noble and clean.