Poria cocos combed her hair and put on her make-up. Qingfeng calculated the time. The emperor was about to go down the court. "Today, the emperor should have a decree."
Poria clear nod, green maple smile, sometimes needless to say, Poria also know what she thought, with Poria, life can go on.
Poria cocos out, green maple a person in the house is also quite stuffy, went to the yard to bask in the sun. Lan'er came forward and said with a smile, "my mother got up early today."
Qingfeng can ran a smile, said: "Lan'er, the palace recently fell in love with jasmine tea, heard that the best tea of the whole palace is in Xiao Yu there, you go to her for some to come over."
"Yes." Lan'er answers and runs out in a hurry. Sister Xiao's tea is not given by anyone. Fortunately, she has a good relationship with sister Xiao.
Qingfeng glanced at the neatly pruned begonias in the flowerbed at random. His face suddenly turned cold and he said loudly, "who cut these flowers?"
Hear Niang Niang scold, the palace maiden in the yard was scared to kneel one ground: "Niang Niang calm down." The two little maids looked timidly at Lanzhi kneeling beside the flowers. Qingfeng looked up at her and asked in a cold voice, "did you cut it?"
Lanzhi shrunk for a while, and then he whispered back: "yes It's cut according to Lan'er's elder sister's explanation. It must be that the maid didn't understand Lan'er's elder sister's meaning. If it's broken, please forgive me. "
Sure enough, she is a smart girl. She will have the courage to admit her dereliction of duty after leaving the responsibility behind. Qingfeng mouth slightly Yang, the front of a turn, "the Palace said is cut bad? It's a good cut. I'll appreciate Lan'er for a while. "
Lanzhi just breathed a sigh of relief, Qingfeng asked: "what's your name?"
Lanzhi hurriedly replied, "Lanzhi, my maid." The empress asked her name, didn't she remember her? Don't remember the best.
You don't have to look to guess what she thought in her heart. Qingfeng said with a smile, "how about changing your name for me?" Listen to is a question, green maple also didn't ask her meaning, thought to want to say: "call Ruyi."
Lanzhi kowtowed and said, "thank you for your name. I will try my best to make you happy." Lanzhi told herself that from this moment on, she was Ruyi. Lanzhi had already died. For her brother and herself, she had to climb up.
Qingfeng a Leng, she just casually said a name, this girl is really a bit smart. Qingfeng was in a good mood and said with a smile, "good. Help me in. "
"Yes." Her heart is cheering, the master's room, in addition to the close maid, inferior slaves are not free to enter. Today, she finally stepped in.
Holding Qingfeng to the window reclining chair to sit down, Qingfeng eyes looking out of the window, hand on the wooden chair, index finger has not under the knock, and then asked: "into the palace for many years?"
"Yes."
"Do you know why you are still a little maid in waiting?"
Ruyi hesitated for a while and replied, "I didn't follow the right master."
"Do you know what kind of people this palace wants?"
Ruyi swallows a mouthful of saliva nervously. She knows that all seemingly casual questions should be answered seriously. Once they don't conform to the master's wishes, she will lose a good opportunity. Qingfeng is not worried, let her slowly think, for a long time Ruyi just whispered back: "do your best for the master."
Qingfeng light looked at her, Ruyi heart straight drum, she said wrong? Brow tightly together, carefully said: "careful, abide by the duty of the people."
Green maple is silent, fingers are still knocking like that, the sound is like knocking in her heart. Ruyi's forehead is full of sweat. What kind of person does master want? After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of something. Ruyi said, "a man of great loyalty."
Dong Dong's voice finally stopped, green maple showed a faint smile, "after you wait in the room."
"Yes." Ruyi quietly stands beside Qingfeng. At this time, she feels a cold sweat. Today's Qingfeng is completely different from when she first entered the palace. At that time, she was proud and cold, like a sharp blade, stabbing anyone who touched her. Now she is like a cold pool, deep enough to drown people.
"Master." When Poria cocos came back, she happened to see Ruyi standing beside Qingfeng with her head slightly down. Seems to have guessed the general, Poria cocos face look as usual. Meet the chilly eyes of Poria cocos, but Ruyi has a trace of tension.
"Step back."
Ruyi Qing Feng saluted, after Poria cocos, but also slightly owe the body, just slowly back out.
Poria cocos went to Qingfeng, and Qingfeng took her hand and asked her to sit down on the reclining chair with her master. Poria cocos always felt uncomfortable, so she squatted beside Qingfeng and said in a low voice: "today morning, the emperor announced two things. One is that the northwest bandits colluded with Liaoyue and framed the prime minister Lou Xiyan. At last, Shan Yulan, the chief criminal officer, saw through. The bandits' treachery failed, and the golden case came The dust settled. Secondly The Empress Dowager often lives in the Royal Cemetery and prays for the spirits of Yan's ancestors. "
Yan Hongtian didn't mention the private letter between the Empress Dowager and Prince Liaoyue, which saved Yang Zhilan's face. Without the protection of the empress dowager, the Yang family had no ability."Where is Lou Xiyan?" My sister said that he was ill in prison. I don't know how he is now.
"The Prime Minister of the building had already returned to the Palace last night. The Emperor allowed him to stay at home for two days, but he didn't go to court today."
It's good to go back to the house. Qingfeng's heart has been hanging for two days, and he finally put it down. Just thinking of going to bed again, a shrill cry came from outside the hospital: "the emperor has arrived."
Now just under the early court, Yan Hongtian this time to her here, Qingfeng always have a bad premonition. Poria cocos holding green maple up from the reclining chair, Yan Hongtian has entered the house.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Poria cocos knelt down to salute, Yan Hong Tian only light um, went to green maple in front of said: "I take you to a place."
Always cold voice with a smile, his mood looks very good, Qingfeng strange way: "where to?"
Yan Hongtian didn't answer her. When they got out of the Qingfeng hall, he took her to the carriage. The carriage went all the way. After a long time, there was a loud voice outside the carriage. Yan Hongtian took her out of the palace? Qingfeng's heart thumping, this is the first time Qingfeng out of the palace, vaguely can guess where he is going to take her, but dare not always think, for fear that he guessed wrong, disappointed only add sadness. Qingfeng looks at Yan Hongtian. His cold eyes are slightly closed. It seems that he is closing his eyes. Qingfeng knows that he is not resting at all. He just doesn't want her to ask.
In the hope and fear of disappointment, the car finally stopped. As soon as the carriage was heard, Yan Hongtian opened his eyes and jumped out of the carriage. As soon as Qingfeng lifted the curtain, she saw Yan Hongtian waiting beside her. Before she could react, Yan Hongtian took her hand in one hand, supported her waist in the other, and gently took her out of the carriage. He looked as usual, but Qingfeng blushed, because their carriage just stopped in front of a house, there were five or six servants at the door, and one of them also brought a round stool for getting off the carriage, which was obviously no longer needed
From Yan Hongtian's arms struggling to stand well, Qingfeng looked up at the plaque in front of the mansion and saw the three words "prime minister's house" as he wished. The boy who had been waiting by the door was leading the way. Qingfeng was pregnant. In addition, she also wanted to have a good look at the place where her sister would live in the future. She walked very slowly. Yan Hongtian was in a good mood today and accompanied her slowly.
Two people side see side walk, just approach the flower hall, hear the voice that Shan Yu Lan doubts in the room, "still have what expensive guest to want to come?"
Yan Hongtian said with a smile, "am I a distinguished guest?"
Three people in the room heard the sound and immediately got up to greet each other. They half knelt down and saluted, saying, "see the emperor, the Qing imperial concubine."
With a cheerful smile on his face, he waved his hand. Yan Hongtian said with a smile: "flat body, today is the banquet of the Prime Minister of the building. If you don't need to save energy, you can avoid it."
"Yes."
Qingfeng looks at Lou Xiyan. In addition to his slightly worse complexion, he is still energetic. Eyes swept the spacious main hall, did not find Zhuo Qing's shadow, Qingfeng naturally asked: "brother-in-law, where is my sister?"
Brother in law?! Yanhongtian gently pick eyebrows, this sound brother-in-law call is really kind, she seems to forget her identity, her name is Lou Xiyan brother-in-law, so what does he want to call Lou Xiyan?
Lou Xiyan is also a Leng, then just smile back: "she and green end in the room."
At the end of the day! The eagerness on Qingfeng's face does not hide. Lou Xiyan says to the servant: "come on, send Qing imperial concubine to the moon building."
"Yes."
Green maple to Lou Xiyan grateful smile, immediately follow the servant toward the backyard.
After Qingfeng left, there were only a few men left in the main hall, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.
There is a faint smell of wine in the room. After sniffing it, Yan Hongtian frowns and waves his hand. Several men dressed as bodyguards outside come in with seven or eight wine jars in their hands. Yan Hongtian laughs: "today is a day of great joy. I specially bring the old river breeze. I won't be drunk tonight."
Old river wind? Su Ling in front of a bright, a pair of eager appearance, Lou Xiyan and Shan Yulan is a face stiff, to see one eye can only look at each other wry smile. Old Xifeng is indeed a rare wine, but the reason why it is so famous is more because of its strength. People who don't have enough wine can sleep for a night, not to mention a few jars full of wine. They can't even get drunk tonight.
Qingfeng followed the servant to the depth of the mansion, turned the path and came to a courtyard. Qingfeng sighed. This can't be simply called a courtyard. The exquisite wooden building facing a large pond, although it can't compare with the lotus pool in the palace, as a landscape in the courtyard, it's shocking enough.
Qingfeng was still sighing. He heard the servant whispering outside the door: "madam, the Qing imperial concubine is here."