Xin Qi left in a circle of surprised gaze, and the room was rarely quiet.

“…… The Mother of the House...... No, no, Miss Xin...... Have you written a letter to Childe...... I'll go back to my son next......" Zhong Yu wiped the sweat on his head and shook his head to Xin Yi.

Xin Yi thought about it, he was scolded by his father in front of him, and then looked at the boxes all over the ground, embarrassed and dazzling men's products, and his heart was also on fire.

"It's done!" Xin Yi threw the rice paper on the case to Zhong Yu, and also brushed his sleeves away, knocking the door with a clang.

There is only one sentence on the rice paper: Gongzi respects Qi, and the words are like faces.

Zhong Yu couldn't cry or laugh. Suddenly, I understood what Childe had said before: In this chess game, the most difficult thing is the love game. The danger inside is not enough to be described in a million.

"It's more than dangerous. It's a sea of swords and fire. Zhong Yu smiled. He looked outside the house, and the lotus flowers in the yard were blooming, and the lotus leaves were green.

It's a good summer in Chang'an.

days and August of the twelfth year. Great heat.

Xin Yi broke into the court, and the limelight of playing hairpins had not passed, and more and more Confucian students were resigned. What's more, after shouting for a few days, in addition to splashing water outside the Xinfu every day, Xinyi shrank in the mansion like a turtle, like a person who had nothing to do, and the Confucian students gradually felt bored.

The crowd outside Xinfu gradually dispersed, and the denunciation was too hot, getting weaker day by day, and seeing that the turmoil was about to stop, some people were not happy.

For example, Wang Jian. For example, Zheng Siying.

Mid-August. Zheng Siying led the women of foreign and foreign affairs in Beijing, knelt in the hall, and were lined up outside the Lin De Palace, shouting indignantly, "The Xin family insults the courtiers, disturbs the Gangchang, and should be beheaded."

At the same time, Wang Jian was also in the Lin De Palace, leading the ministers to admonish, and the chapter was all the same, "The Xin family insulted the courtiers, disturbed the Gangchang, and should be beheaded", and Zheng Siying came to a good match.

Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao who sat in the court, did not allow to be beheaded, but he did not defend Xin Yi either. Ambiguously unsettled. However, when this movement spread outside, it gave great "encouragement" to the Confucian scholars.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

The clamor outside the Xinfu Gate was weakened, and it was in full swing.

"Okay! Zheng Siying, Wang Jian, you really can't get along with me Xin Yi!" In the Xin Mansion, Xin Yi slammed the wolf who wrote for Jiang Li to the ground.

"The girl is angry, angry. How many more basins of water will the slave and maid pour out?" Xiang Pei picked up the pen and said comfortingly.

Seeing that the weather was getting hot, the Confucian scholars began to stop. As a result, as soon as Zheng Siying knelt down in the hall, Wang Jian played and set the sparks on fire again! Damn! Really hateful!" Xin Yi scolded angrily, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of fire.

Separated by a wall, the condemnation is like thunder. The Xin Mansion, which had been quiet for a few days, was buzzing with flies and mosquitoes, and occasionally a few words "insulting the courtiers, the Xin family should be beheaded", which made people angry.

In addition, the sun is poisonous, and the weather is so hot that people are upset. This hustle and bustle is even more of a cow, a ghost, a snake god, and everyone in Xinfu is about to explode their temples.

The hard work of the horns is even more burning in the heart.

"Xiang Pei! comb this girl's hair in a nice bun! put on the most expensive rouge! this girl go shopping!" Xin Yiwu stood up and slapped the jade comb on the dressing table.

“…… Go...... Where?" Champey was stunned.

"Daming Palace!" Xin Yi touched the sign of "Inner Court Walking" on the side of his skirt and glanced fiercely at the outside of the mansion.

When Xin Yi appeared at the door with a high bun, a scarlet skirt, and rouge, the Confucian scholars first thought of Xin Yi's bearing that day, and subconsciously stepped back.

But immediately thinking that there was the support of the Wang family behind him and the acquiescence of King Zhao above his head, the steps of the Confucian scholars who retreated brushed the ground and took three steps forward.

"Zhong Yu, a while ago, you privately picked up a woman's sin for Dou An, why don't you take the credit?" Xin Yi hooked the corner of his lips.

"As long as the girl spares me, the road is guaranteed to be clean. Not half a fly either. Zhong Yu laughed flatteringly, raised his arms and shouted-

"Brothers, work, open the way!"

When Xin Yi sat down next to the Taiye Pool in Daming Palace, it was already half an hour later.

From Xinfu to Daming Palace, the road of several miles has been a long time, but it is difficult to imagine all the way. The siege of the Confucian scholars intensified, and although Xin Yi was angry with the mountains and rivers, he was also tired of sweating from his vest along the way.

"Zheng Siying! Wang Jian! If it weren't for the trouble behind your back, where would the Confucian scholars get the courage! This day has been ten days and a half of trouble, and one wave has stopped and one wave has come again, and it is not too hot! The heat is killing you!" Xin Yi sprinkled all the fire on the Wang family.

But this fire can only be sown secretly. can't burn the Wang family, and he still sweats hard himself.

August. The heat is rising. The glazed tiles of Daming Palace glow with white light, which makes people hot when they look at it.

"Don't be angry. I didn't make a profit when I was hot. Xin Yi secretly persuaded himself, suppressed the fire, stretched out his hand and bowed the lake water of the Taiye Pool and splashed it on his face.

A chill in my heart. There is a gentle breeze on the lake.

Xin Yi's mind finally calmed down completely. The cool breeze brings the water vapor on the surface of the lake, bringing the moisture of the mist, like a natural summer paradise in midsummer.

"The Heavenly Son of the Metropolitan Kyushu Supreme, it's really good. The heat next to it is like that, but there is such a big pool of water in this palace, no matter how big the fire is, it can be extinguished. ”

Xin Yi sat on the jade gan next to the Taiye Pool, squinting slightly, opening his clothes, feeling the cool breeze and water vapor on the lake, feeling extremely comfortable.

The palace is forbidden, peaceful and solemn. The air was filled with the fragrance of lotus, and dragonflies could be heard perching on the water.

“…… It's not bad to run here every day after tomorrow...... The Confucian students can't make trouble, and they can escape the summer...... Not bad...... Came and visited every day......"

Xin Yi was extremely satisfied with the thought that suddenly came to him, and just as he wanted to stretch comfortably, he heard a coquettish laugh coming-

"Daming Palace is not your backyard, and you still want to come and visit every day?"

Xin Yi turned around suddenly, and saw a woman, surrounded by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, standing not far away and laughing.

The woman is nearly thirty years old, but her well-maintained face does not show any old age, but her face is radiant, her phoenix eyes are full of essence, willow leaves hang her eyebrows, and her gestures have her own majesty and nature.

In addition, a royal blue dragonfly wears a lotus silk skirt, a woven gold ruyi pattern shawl, and a jade ring flying fairy bun, a whole pair of emerald gilt peacocks open the screen Huasheng, the treasure light is faintly flashing, and the luxury is unique.

Xin Yi was slightly shocked. After gathering his thoughts, he stepped forward and bowed: "The people's daughter Xinyi greets the nobles." ”

The woman smiled and held her hand with her empty hand: "This palace cultivates Wu Hui." ”

Wu Hui. The concubine is the second grade, second only to the fourth concubine, and the daughter of the Wu family in Lizhou. gave birth to a boy and a girl: King Li Jingting of Jin and Princess Jingxian. After entering the palace for more than 20 years, the emperor treated him very respectfully, and whenever he was worried about something, he often went to the Xiuyi office to inquire about it, which can be described as the "first minister" of the emperor's harem.

Xin Yi originally designed to solve the crisis of the Wang family, so he belittled the price of Jiannan Shochu Spring Wine, and reached an alliance with Wu Xiuyi, which was mutually beneficial. However, I didn't meet at that time, but now that I am in front of me, Xin Yi's face also shows gratitude.

"It turned out to be Xiuyi Niangniang. The grace of the original wine price guaranteed the vitality of my Xin family. Great kindness, thank you for your efforts. Xin Yi bowed solemnly.

Wu Hui's smile became stronger, and he personally reached out to help the woman up: "You help me rescue Ting'er, and I will help you lower the price of alcohol." You and I are fair trades. If you want to say thank you, this palace has to thank you. ”

"The folk girl didn't dare to be. Xin Yiqian said, looking at Wu Hui with a gentle look and nodded.

The first adviser of the harem. Of course, Xin Yi knew how powerful the seemingly gentle woman in front of him was. Just the surname "Wu" on the top of his head makes many men in the world bend their waists.