The room arranged by Gong'e for Lin Xiaojue is in the first room in the east wing, next to the warm pavilion in the east room, and the furnishings in it are naturally not as complicated as in the concubine's house, but there are no Buddhist scriptures and other things, and there is only a simple light green tent on the shelf bed for decoration, Lin Xiaojue is still very comfortable to see. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Gong E walked back and forth, arranging things for sleeping.

Lin Xiaojue pointed to the incense burner in the corner of the bed: "You don't need to smoke incense." ”

Gong E said yes and removed the incense burner.

When Gong'e came back, she asked Lin Xiaojue what she had to say.

Lin Xiaojue thought for a while: "What is the saint doing?"

Gong E said: "The saint only let people set the meal." ”

Lin Xiaojue nodded.

The emperor has been asking people to arrest Shao Shi Wanqing, but the suspect disappeared without a trace, and the dinner was when he lost his temper with the guards.

Lin Xiaojue calculated that it was not too early, retired from Gong'e, blew out the lamp and climbed into bed.

Outside the dark clouds, everywhere is dark, Gong E carried the lantern back to the main hall, because the heavy rain has just passed, her shoes and socks are wet, to the palace of the people to change into fresh shoes and socks, and to the east side of the hall next to the warm pavilion.

There are already two buddies waiting there.

Xu is people in the door heard the movement, and after a while, a fat-headed and round-eared father-in-law walked out: "You all retreat." “

The palace ladies naturally recognized this person, who was the eunuch who had not been in the office for much time.

The palace ladies retreated in response, watching the people walk away, and Grandpa Sun returned to the house.

In the room, the emperor was sitting cross-legged on the only flat couch that could sit, and in front of him was placed a square low table, on which were placed four side dishes and a pot of wine.

The emperor's bowl was empty, and Father-in-law Sun was busy serving the emperor vegetables, and added a glass of wine to the emperor: "Holy Lord, it's cold, drink a glass of wine to dispel the cold." ”

The emperor looked at the wine glass and said, "Are the crown prince and the king of Han still there?"

Grandpa Sun said in a low voice: "The two highnesses have rested outside the Niangniang's dormitory. ”

"Rested so soon?" the emperor's tone sounded bad, and he slowly picked up his wine glass.

Grandpa Sun laughed on the side.

After the emperor drank two glasses, Grandpa Sun lifted the wine jug again: "Shengshang, let's drink another glass, this wine is called Huadui, there is no one in the palace, it was specially purchased for you by the servants outside the palace?"

The emperor's eyelids drooped a little: "What kind of wine do I not have?"

Sun Gonggong said: "The saint doesn't know, this wine is produced in Princess Yong'an's cellar, not a tribute, and it is difficult to find a jar." ”

"Yong'an?" The corners of the emperor's serious face showed a little smile: "She always has a lot of ghost ideas, which are unpredictable." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then put the glass in his hand, and looked at it with burning eyes: "It's really good wine." The voice of emotion was a little ethereal, like self-talk from the clouds.

Grandpa Sun bent down and said, "Holy Lord, there is a question that the slave has not been able to solve, you say, what is the most beautiful thing in this world?"

"The best?" the emperor said with a smile on his face: "You are more interesting than the sixth son." ”

The sixth son is the name of Da Liu's father-in-law, and only the emperor dares to call it.

Sun Gonggong said: "How can a slave compare to Gonggong Liu?"

The emperor poured himself a drink, and when he raised his head, a faint voice came out of his mouth: "But no one is as considerate as him, my old man." ”

Grandpa Sun's eyes moved when he heard this, and a trace of unwilling emotion slipped through the corners of his eyes.

After the emperor put down the wine glass, he asked again: "Shengshang, you haven't helped the slave solve your doubts, what is the best thing in life?"

"The most beautiful, the most beautiful?" the queen staggered to her feet, and suddenly she stumbled, and her grandfather Sun hurriedly supported him.

The emperor's tall figure leaned on his round shoulders, motionless as if he were playing tricks.

Grandpa Sun cautiously shouted, "Holy Lord?"

The emperor patted his face: "I can not get drunk with a thousand glasses, why am I drunk with three glasses of wine today?"

Grandpa Sun's face was full of joy, and he said, "Holy Lord, it's because the slave loves you." ”

The emperor's eyes were blank, and his steps were vain.

Sun Gong said fairly: "Holy Lord, what is the best thing in life?"

The emperor's eyes became more and more distracted: "Beautiful, beautiful, the Buddha said that he couldn't get it." ”

Sun Gong said fairly: "Can't you get bitterness?"

The emperor's face showed an unbearable look, he clutched his chest and said: "Bitter, bitter, can't get, it's very bitter." ”

Sun Gong said fairly: "The slave reads that it is written in the holy book that life is short, and you should be happy in time." ”

The emperor nodded, and suddenly the soles of his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground.

Grandpa Sun bent down to help him: "Holy Lord, are you drunk?"

The emperor began to peel off the mouth on his chest, "I'm not drunk, I'm just a little hot, a little ......" He frowned, his face showed a thoughtful look, and then his eyes dizzled again.

The unnatural flush of his cheeks made his serious face a little more springy, and he looked much younger.

Gonggong Sun helped him up and said, "Holy Lord, do you want Princess Yong'an?"

"Yong'an?" The emperor kept blinking his eyes, looking ahead, and his dazed expression slowly became painful: "Yong'an, Yong'an." ”

Grandpa Sun suddenly burst into tears: "Holy Lord, you have endured too hard, and the slave is distressed to see it." ”

The emperor nodded: "I am so hard, I am very bitter, my Yong'an." ”

Father-in-law Sun wiped away his tears, put the emperor on the shelf, looked at a painting on the side of the couch and said: "Shengshang, after this painting, it is the room in the east wing, let's go over." ”

The emperor nodded unconsciously.

Gonggong Sun burst into tears again: "Holy Lord, the servants are all sorry for you, so they let people set up a meal here, put it in the wine and disperse, tonight fulfilled your wish, tomorrow, you will no longer be bitter." ”

The emperor shouted hot, and his voice was impatient.

Grandpa Sun pulled the tassel hanging down from the scroll, and the picture of the lady slowly rose, revealing a black hole hole.

Grandpa Sun muttered in his mouth: "Jiangnan willows, Ye Xiaowei is not in the shade......" and turned the emperor into the black hole.

After walking a few steps, it was easy to adapt to the dark environment.

Seeing that the bed tent of the bed on the east shelf had fallen, and there was a delicate figure in it, he helped the emperor to the side of the bed, lifted the bed tent, and then stuffed the emperor into the bed tent.

The emperor felt the soft body of someone beside him and immediately hugged him.

The emperor's wheezing voice gradually began to wander.

Grandpa Sun was about to put down the tent, and when he saw the bright eyes of the person on the bed in the dark, he said in a low voice, "Princess, are you still awake?

The emperor began to tear the clothes of the people under him, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, blinking constantly.

Sun Gonggong said: "Princess, the emperor is crazy about what you think, he is in high spirits in the afternoon recently, and he doesn't even have the strength to deal with official documents, even if it is one night, he can solve the pain of the emperor's lovesickness, so you can be wronged." After speaking, he said: "You are not wronged, the emperor really loves you, spoils you, and treats you well." ”

The tears in her eyes on the bed flowed more and more, and every movement of the emperor made her miserable.

But she couldn't make a sound,

However, the emperor's voice was very comfortable, and the scenery on the bed gradually became beautiful, and Grandpa Sun tasted like musk deer, like Lan Feilan, and told him with his experience of serving the emperor that the two people on the bed were emotional.

Grandpa Sun put down the bed tent, walked out quietly, and muttered in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, tomorrow's saint's henchman is me." ”

Freedom to contemplate the theory

Is it heavy? haha!