Chapter 16: Magnolia is in good spring

The emperor broke the appointment in a good way, he actually felt a little guilty in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Su Wanqing, so he sent some rewards on the second day to let the people below probe her state. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Li Ronggui arrived at Fuchen Palace, Su Wanqing was listlessly nesting in the chaise longue and reading the script, with a faint black circle floating on his eyelids, and he only tied his hair with colored ropes at will, hanging straight behind his back.

Hui Wanyi twisted her foot, the emperor had to send Hui Xiaozhu back to Xianfu Palace, and this morning the Taihe Hall had to be promoted again, and there was really no time to separate. The emperor specially instructed the servants to pass the word, saying that they would come to see you after the next court. Li Ronggui said in one breath.

Su Wan smiled lightly and propped up his arms, "Look at me, I was actually a little uncomfortable last night, even if the emperor came, I'm afraid I can't serve the king, it's just a coincidence, Sister Hui will do it for me." Gonggong Lao replied on his behalf, the emperor has every opportunity, and when he puts state affairs first, where can he run to the harem during the day? ”

Li Ronggui always felt that she was not smiling when she spoke, and there was a cold energy in her words, and he bowed down and responded, "The little master is relieved, the slave will bring the words, please rest the little master, and the slave will retreat." ”

Su Wanqing said to Chunlan to "send the manager", but he weakly lowered his arm and continued to read the script.

The emperor sighed when he heard Wan Qing's state, and on the surface he was fine, but in fact, he was jealous in his heart, but it was okay, she was always thinking about herself in her heart. He calmed down and continued to criticize the excerpts, the country and the beauty are equally important.

This day is June 15, and it is rare for Kehou to enter the palace once, and Su Wanqing is bound to seize the opportunity. It's just that because she was robbed of her favor by Hui Wanyi last night, the emperor will inevitably come over tonight to make up for her, so he can't wait for the queen mother to meet the queen mother before talking, and he will meet when he enters the palace from time to time.

The summer afternoon is extremely hot, and you can sweat after a few steps. Su Wanqing blocked the Su Sha fan in front of his forehead, and glanced at the palace gate at a low place, and Huaqin had already led Kehou over.

Kehou Chu Xiuze was originally only at the age of a weak crown, his face was thin and clear, and he was dressed in a hemp gray robe like a scholar. When I got closer, my face was full of haggard and sadness.

As soon as he saw Su Wanqing, he was stunned there, and it was the painting qin that urged him a few more times, and then he hurriedly went up to the pavilion again, leaned over and asked, "The minister has seen the little master." ”

"I'm Jia Fangyi."

Chu Xiuze half-bent over and looked up at her blankly, and then restrained the salute again, "The minister has seen the little master Jia." ”

Su Wanqing was suddenly amused by him, but he couldn't smile sadly when he looked at his face, so he only muttered, "I heard that Kehou is from Southern Chu?" ”

Chu Xiuze was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the corners of his mouth were bitter, "Little Lord speak carefully." These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are all in Great Xia, where is there any Southern Chu? ”

Su Wanqing fiddled with the royal blue silk beads hanging on the flying bun twice, and turned his face to look at the lotus canopy under the scorching sun in the lake, the lines on the emerald green round leaves were very delicate, extending to the rhizome.

"Everything is in one thought. As long as you have an idea in your heart, there is nothing you can't do. ”

Chu Xiuze raised his head in horror, his eyes were full of surprise, "Little master, this is?" ”

Su Wan Qing walked a few steps for him, looked at him fixedly, and said, "Magnolia flowers have a short flowering period, they only bloom in spring, and they will wither as soon as they enter summer." I can't get it this year, and I hope to go to Jinling next year to see magnolia flowers! ”

Chu Xiuze was dumbfounded, "You... You are..."

Su Wanqing bowed slightly, "Kehou has a judgment in his heart, and he doesn't have to be shaped." Go and say hello to the Queen Mother earlier! ”

With that, she turned and walked away. Chu Xiuze looked at the figure of the beautiful woman slowly leaving, and his heart became more and more confused, she was the woman sent in by Nan Chu? Otherwise, how could you mention magnolia flowers? Magnolia flowers are cultivated everywhere in the Chu Palace, and probably only the old people of the Chu Palace will have an inexplicable affection for it!

Su Wanqing thought that he had already expressed his meaning clearly, if Kehou was really an old man from Southern Chu, he would definitely understand what the magnolia flower represented.

Returning to the long street outside the Fuchen Palace, he saw the emperor's shoulder stop outside the palace gate from a distance, Su Wanqing and Huaqin glanced at each other, and couldn't help but speed up the pace of their feet. Why did the Emperor come at this hour?

The emperor was leisurely crooked on a kang mattress to study the piece of ink jade, the ink jade was recuted, and the unsuitable places were smoothed, he never knew that such a lady like Su Wanqing still loved this kind of work.

"The concubine has seen the emperor." Su Wanqing was shocked and asked for peace, she really didn't expect the emperor to come at this hour, and it was a felony to delay the holy car.

The emperor looked away, her hair was slightly loose, a few drops of sweat broke out on her forehead, and her hibiscus jade face showed a faint red.

"Don't be polite, the sun outside is poisonous, don't take a good nap, where did you go?"

There was no blame in the emperor's voice, but a kind of teasing, Su Wan calmed down and said, "The concubine really can't sleep, and she doesn't want to read the script, so she went to the imperial garden for a walk, and the lotus flowers in the lake bloomed just right, it was really out of the mud but not stained, and the water was clear and rippling but not demonic." ”

"Wanwan's poetry is quite gentlemanly, which really impresses me." He took her to sit beside him, picked up the black jade and asked, "What is this black jade used for, you carved half a pattern on it, I don't understand it." ”

Su Wanqing sneered, "This is the secret of the concubine, and you can't tell the emperor." ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed heartily, "It's really interesting, it shouldn't be because I was estranged from me last night!" ”

"The concubines don't dare, the emperor has his own arrangements, where can the concubines put their beaks?"

The emperor secretly laughed in his heart, saying that he did not complain, but in fact, the vinegar jar had already been overturned. Look at this complaining little appearance, it is really cute, he scraped the tip of his high nose, "Didn't I come over early to accompany you, let's make up for last night's tonight." ”

I saw that the palace people who were waiting in the room were all red-faced and smiling, Su Wan was ashamed and embarrassed, glared at him, but didn't say much.

This night, the emperor did what he said, and tossed until the time of the near son. From time to time, there was a red-faced sound in the tent, and behind the sandalwood hollow screen stood a group of palace people waiting, and the palace ladies bowed down to exchange shy glances with each other, only the eunuchs were idly humming a small tune.

The next day, on the one hand, it was due to physical soreness, and on the other hand, the weather was not good. The sky was gray and dark, and the colors were far from yesterday's clear sky. After Su Wanqing got up, he took a comfortable bath, and soon after cleaning up, he listened to the thunder and rain pouring down.

She spread out her notebook with great interest, and Yu Ying smiled, "The little master is in a good mood, but he has not been affected by this bad weather. ”

Su Wanqing glanced outside, and the raindrops were connected into silk threads, sliding down from the tile roof, dripping into a puddle under the corridor, reflecting the green evergreen next to it. She held her chin and said, "The rain is coming and going, and the sky will clear when the rain stops later, and it is not hot outside at that time, I will go to the lake to paint, and by the way, I will think about what to paint on the fan." ”