When Song Yanzhao entered the palace, there was only a trace of afterglow left in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was dark early in winter, and dinner had not yet been set up in the palace at this time.

In the Qingshou Palace, the door was closed, and Dugong personally stood at the door.

"It's a bad luck for me to come. Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows and asked Du's father-in-law with a smile.

Gonggong Du is the chief eunuch of Emperor Jiayou's confidant, and he can let him stand at the door and guard, presumably the people inside are not ordinary.

Sure enough, Gonggong Du saluted with a smile and said in a low voice: "The prince and His Majesty are talking inside." ”

Song Yanzhao glanced into the room in surprise, but unfortunately the door was closed tightly, and he couldn't hear anything, not even the sound of talking inside.

He frowned, what would the prince say when he came to see Emperor Jiayou at this time.

"Has the prince been in for a long time?" Song Yanzhao walked to the bottom of the steps, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked Du's father-in-law.

Du's father-in-law also watched Song Yanzhao grow up, and naturally knew that Emperor Jiayou attached great importance to his grandson on weekdays, so Du's father-in-law was naturally kind to him, "It's about half an hour." ”

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Yanzhao's eyes, and after half an hour, he hadn't finished speaking, thinking that it must be a big deal.

He subconsciously touched the things on his chest, feeling a little unsure.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound of thunderclaps inside, like the crisp sound of porcelain being smashed on the ground, followed by Emperor Jiayou's roar, "Bastard!"

The voice was angry and hurried, and I didn't know whether it was scolding the prince or the others.

Song Yanzhao subconsciously looked at the closed door again.

Du's father-in-law smiled, "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that Your Majesty won't be idle for a while, or you can go back first and come back early tomorrow." ”

Song Yanzhao was silent and nodded, "Okay, please remind Your Majesty at the right time, just say that Yanzhao has something to report." ”

Du Gonggong nodded with a smile, watching Song Yanzhao leave, the expression on his face was thoughtful, I don't know when it started, this little Yanei, who has always been arrogant and domineering, seems to be a little different from before, well, it feels like a rough stone that has been polished and tempered, and it gradually glows with a different brilliance.

Song Yanzhao returned to the princess's mansion, tossed and turned all night, couldn't sleep, simply put on his clothes, and sat in front of the window in a daze.

Outside the window, the moon is in the sky, everything is covered in the bright moonlight, as if crossing a layer of cold and hazy light veil, more and more cold and lonely.

Song Yanzhao sat silently all night, and at dawn the next morning, he went to the palace, but he still did not see Emperor Jiayou.

Du's father-in-law sighed with a sad face, "In the second half of last night, Your Majesty was unwell, so he recruited three or four imperial doctors, tossed for most of the night, and then fell asleep." ”

My grandfather was sick, and yesterday's scolding voice was still full of energy, so why did he fall ill at night?

Song Yanzhao subconsciously looked into the hall, the hall was quiet and quiet, and the waiting maids were cautious in and out.

"Your Majesty's body is important?" Song Yanzhao asked Du's father-in-law with a worried expression.

Emperor Jiayou is nearly fifty years old, and his body looks healthy on weekdays, how could he suddenly get sick, Song Yanzhao secretly doubted.

Du's father-in-law shook his head, "This time the illness came urgently, and I had a high fever in the second half of the night, so it is estimated that I will have to recuperate for a few days." ”

Song Yanzhao's heart moved, and he glanced at Du's father-in-law with a complicated expression, "In that case, then Yanzhao will wait until the afternoon to enter the palace to see his grandfather, and when his grandfather wakes up, you can persuade him more, don't be too tired." ”

"Our family knows, you walk slowly. Du's father-in-law bent over, but his brows frowned slightly.

After Song Yanzhao left, Du Gonggong entered the inner hall lightly.

Benzoin burned in the inner hall, and Emperor Jiayou was lying on the couch, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was a little pale, as if he was a little older than usual.

Du's father-in-law sighed silently.

..............

When she got up in the morning, Mrs. Wang went to the study in the front yard to see Mu Qingfeng, who had been resting in the study for the past few days.

The housekeeper took the two little servants to listen to Mu Qingfeng's instructions at the door of the study, and when he saw Mrs. Wang coming, Mu Qingfeng frowned, and asked lukewarmly, "Why did Madame come over?"

The smile on the corner of Mrs. Wang's mouth suddenly froze.

Since the incident on the first day of the new year, the family started to make trouble, she and Mrs. Mu also completely tore their faces, and they met and talked with guns and sticks on weekdays, and the second Mrs. Li relied on Mu Yan's momentum, looking for trouble at both ends in three days, plus Mrs. Mu was standing on her side, she could barely make a draw with Mrs. Wang.

The second room and the big room have a small fuss for three days, and a big fuss in two days is already commonplace, she has enough trouble to deal with Mu's second wife Li, but Mu Qingfeng treats her not as well as before, most of the time she rests in the study, and her speech is also cold and indifferent, as if there is an extra layer of invisible and intangibles between the two people, which makes Mrs. Wang secretly annoyed.

"Master, is this sending someone to pick up the third lady back?" calmed down her mood, and Mrs. Wang pulled the corners of her mouth reluctantly.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, "There was a slight misunderstanding before, so she was kicked out of the house, and now that she has returned from the palace, she should naturally live at home, she is an unmarried little lady, and she lives outside alone with a girl, what is it like?"

Phew, what does it mean that there was a misunderstanding, when I drove the cheap girl out of the door before, wasn't she a sin and an obstacle, and I wanted to exterminate her, and now I saw that she had been rewarded by His Majesty, and I wanted her to come back, Mrs. Wang secretly smacked Mu Qingfeng in her heart, but the smile on her face was bigger, "What the master said also makes sense, I have a few words I want to talk to the master alone, it's over, it's not too late for you to tell the housekeeper to pick up the third lady." ”

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Mrs. Wang unexpectedly, surprised that she didn't jump up, he knew very well in his heart that Mrs. Wang didn't want to see Mu Jin, if he wasn't afraid that she would object, why would he personally call the housekeeper early in the morning to tell him about it.

"If you have something to say, come into the house and say. Mu Qingfeng was the first to enter the house, and Mrs. Wang pursed the corners of her lips and followed him into the study.

"Master, do you think it's appropriate for you to send someone to pick up the third lady now?" Mrs. Wang threw down a question when she entered the house.

Mu Qingfeng was slightly stunned, "Is there anything wrong?"

There was a lot of discussion on the streets and alleys before, saying that the Mu family treated his daughter harshly, and he endured it for a few days, and finally calmed down the rumors.

Now send someone to pick up Mu Jin, isn't it just a good time to let people see that he didn't treat Mu Jin harshly at all?

Mrs. Wang shook her head, "Naturally, it's not appropriate for you to let people pick her up like this, doesn't it just confirm the fact that you kicked her out of the house before?"

Mu Qingfeng's brows furrowed suddenly.

"What do you think?" Mu Qingfeng was silent for a moment and asked Mrs. Wang.

The corners of Mrs. Wang's mouth tugged, but she didn't answer his question directly, but changed the question and asked, "Master, there is more important things to do now!"

What's more important?Mu Qingfeng stared at Mrs. Wang suspiciously.

Mrs. Wang brushed her sideburns, and her eyes flowed, "Have you ever thought about how the house where the third lady lives now came from?"