Imperial Palace.

Thick autumn in the glazed flying beetle, Beique Zhu Palace, under the red wall under the cover of the golden splendor, the carved dragon pillar in the palace is brushed with thick gold paint.leenu/books/8/8206/

The Legend of the Husband.

The huge court hall was extremely empty and quiet, and Yuan Jiusi stood quietly at the table grinding ink for Emperor Xuan, without saying a word.

The ambergris incense in the room is mixed with the thick ink fragrance of Hui ink, smelling into the nose, making people's hearts clear and calm.

The celadon bowl on the Nanmu table was still motionless, and before coming in, Gao Gonggong repeatedly told her to persuade Her Majesty to drink it in time.

It was almost cold, and she paused on her hand. Yuan Jiusi couldn't help but look sideways at Emperor Xuan, who was using a red pen to criticize and fold.

Since Yuan Mingjiang's death, his old age has become more and more obvious. The eye sockets were slightly collapsed, the folds were deep, and the spirit was far less than before.

She had the impression that her father had always been a handsome person. At this time, looking at the past, it is very different from the memory. In silence, time has passed, and she sighs in her heart, slightly sour.

Sensing Youdao's searching gaze, Emperor Xuan didn't raise his eyes, closed the fold in his hand, and said to himself: "I remember that Shuyi is young, and she has accompanied me like this today." At that time, I taught you to read and read the excerpts, and within a quarter of an hour, you girl fell asleep on my lap. ”

Recalling the past, there was a smear of kindness in his eyes. The cold and hard court hall finally seemed to have a little more warmth than summer.

Standing in place, Yuan Jiusi controlled his eyes, and he didn't dare to glance at what was written on the fold.

Thinking of Nie Rufan's warning some time ago, she hesitated in her heart, and she couldn't figure out the meaning of Emperor Xuan's words. Yuan Jiusi had no choice but to reply according to his own thoughts: "It's Shuyi who is not sensible, and at that time, she always cared about playing and lived up to her father's good intentions. ”

came to the palace to accompany the pen and ink, even Yuan Mingjiang rarely had a chance, let alone her.

Yuan Jiusi only remembered that he was ignorant when he was a child, and he shouted and quarreled a few times.

She was bold, so she got a few opportunities to sit on her father's lap and accompany him to see the folds, although Emperor Xuan's attitude was unclear, but later Nie Rufan felt that it was inappropriate, and told the maidservants to watch her closely and not let her run around in the palace, so there was no follow-up.

Hearing Yuan Jiusi's words, Emperor Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy.

It's not that he hasn't heard some rumors these days, it's just that his daughter has always been stubborn.

"Taifu said to me, you have rarely caused trouble, and this year you seem to have grown a lot in knowledge. The low voice of vicissitudes of life slowly sounded in Yuan Jiusi's ears, and it seemed to be a laugh: "Taifu Dao is taught well by Shangqing, so you can change your temperament." I still remember the day of the temple examination."

As he spoke, his voice couldn't help but deepen.

should think of Yuan Mingjiang again, Emperor Xuan's gaze crossed her, looking into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the vermilion palace door.

Seeing his melancholy expression, Yuan Jiusi remembered that on the day of the palace examination, Yuan Mingjiang answered like a stream, and his expression was excellent.

I don't know if she thinks about it too much, she always feels that Emperor Xuan's words are-for-tat, and the atmosphere in which her father and the emperor talk to herself has never been so depressing, and there don't seem to be so many traps and temptations.

Xia Yi has not had an empress. In the harem, Nie Rufan is dominant, and as soon as Yuan Mingjiang died, her position became delicate

Thinking about what the concubine had mentioned in front of her in the past, intentionally or unintentionally, her heart trembled slightly.

Ren's pinprick-like gaze swept over, and he reached out to measure the temperature of the celadon cup, Yuan Jiusi looked at his eyes, and said frankly: "The soup is no longer hot, my father should use it first, and then it should be cold." ”

The qi relieves depression, and the heart qi is not smooth, and the medicinal herbs alone will not play much role.

Emperor Xuan took it, moved his lips and was about to say something. Gao Lu entered the outer room and knocked on the door, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, Lang Yushi sent the documents from Xizhou and Nanping today, and he is waiting outside, but he needs a slave."

Hearing Gao Lu mention the song of the moon, Yuan Jiusi's eyes changed several times.leenu/books/8/8205/

Silly Girl Farming.

Stunned, she lowered her head and said to Emperor Xuan: "Since Lang Yushi still has something to enlighten his father, the sons and daughters will retire first." ”

"Shuyi, you stay. When you were younger, you didn't have much interest in these things, but now you might as well try to listen to them. ”

Seeing that Emperor Xuan didn't react, Yuan Jiusi was about to retreat, and just as he was about to move away, he was interrupted.

She didn't remember it, but the harem couldn't interfere in politics, and Yuan Jiusi remembered it clearly. In addition, Xizhou is the closest city to the imperial city. The surrounding mountains stretch out, and several hills are fortresses, which is a thoroughfare, far away from Nanping.

And Xizhou and Nanping are not in the scope of Lang Yuege's supervision as the imperial history, so what can be said?

The doubts in my heart grew heavier. Xu is because of the ambergris, and in the blink of an eye, her mind has turned eighteen turns.

Obviously, when the emperor thought of the imperial brother, his face was full of pathos, and in his mind, the imperial brother was the most suitable person to inherit the throne.

At this time, Yuan Mingjiang had just been buried, and the bones were not cold. It is impossible for him to plan to set up the crown prince again so early, and Yuan Jiusi still has self-knowledge, among several brothers and sisters, she is the most babbling, with an unstable temperament and low qualifications.

Sui Yuan Jiusi's face was a little embarrassed, he looked sideways carefully, and said softly: "Since my father knows that Erchen is bored, can Erchen be lazy again?"

This time, he didn't keep it anymore, and glanced at her lightly, Emperor Xuan acquiesced.

The jade belt-like white marble bridge outside the Imperial Palace, the Jinshui River flows slowly under the white jade bridge.

Yuan Jiusi was still smiling lightly when she withdrew, only she knew that the close-fitting clothes inside had been wet with cold sweat on her back.

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Coming out of the court hall, you will inevitably meet Lang Yuege. He was dressed in garo-colored clothes, and his face looked much thinner, with a faint cyan color under his eyelids.

Seeing the person who came out of front of her, Lang Yuege's face stiffened, and she quickly recovered as usual, and bowed her head.

For some reason, Yuan Jiusi's heart twitched slightly.

There are a lot of guards and palace maids outside the palace, and it is inconvenient to talk when there are many people, seeing that the two of them are about to stagger, Yuan Jiu thought about it, but finally couldn't hold back, and paused and took the lead in calling him.

"I have seen Lang Yushi in a hurry at my father's birthday banquet, but this princess has not seen you for a long time. With a pair of eyes condensed and painted, she squinted to see the warm sun hiding behind the clouds, and said slowly: "That day was the same good weather as today." ”

Methodically saluting her, Lang Yuege responded succinctly: "Your Majesty knows, thank you princess for your concern." ”

"Father is still waiting, Yushi should go in earlier. Nodding indifferently, Yuan Jiusi took the hand of the flower note and continued to walk out.

Everyone knows that the two have been classmates in Guoyong Prison for several years, and it is not surprising that this greeting is not surprising, and no one takes it to heart.

Hua Jian silently followed behind Yuan Jiusi.

I thought she was going back to the palace, but I saw her paying attention to the surroundings, and only halfway through the walk went around and went to the Calyx Tower.

It's still the gazebo next to the pontoon bridge on the water.

The infinite blue lotus leaves have long since withered, and only some residual charges remain on the sparkling water surface.

Seeing her sit down in the gazebo abruptly, Hua Jian couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Princess, we are—"