"Niangniang, this is the third time that the queen has sent someone to invite you. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ruqing is next to Si Ruoxi to study ink."

Si Ruoxi continued the movements in his hands without raising his head, "Let her be in a hurry." ”

"Yes, but this Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and Niangniang must attend the palace banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival." Ruqing suddenly thought of this question.

"It's okay, this palace has its own way."

"Niangniang, it's time for the emperor to come." Ruqing looked at the hour and reminded.

"Hmm." Si Ruoxi continued to practice calligraphy, her pen was very similar to Dinuo's, maybe it was a subconscious imitation, but Si Ruoxi wrote a little more gentleness than Dinuo.

Ruqing saw that her mother was silent, and just shook her head, these days, the emperor will come here at lunchtime, have lunch, stay until the afternoon and leave, and never stay here at night.

This made Ruqing unable to guess the emperor's thoughts, but Niangniang didn't care about the emperor's arrival, and she didn't talk during the meal, and even during the lunch break after the meal, Niangniang never took the initiative to talk to the emperor.

Even Ruqing, the girl who served, could see it, and the emperor himself could naturally feel it, and it was always the emperor who thought of a way to tease the mother to say a word or two.

Such a scene is like a sunny look at these days, from the beginning of worrying about the mother, to the later of course it is not strange, it is estimated that no one would have thought that the emperor of the dynasty was so down in front of her mother.

Si Ruoxi didn't care when the emperor arrived, but she, the big palace maid, had to pay attention at all times, Ruqing stopped grinding ink, retreated, and prepared to go to the small kitchen to take care of it.

Not long after Ruqing left, Emperor Jing Kangdi stepped in, but he deliberately didn't let people pass it on, and Si Ruoxi wrote it carefully, but he didn't notice him.

"Good calligraphy." Jing Kangdi looked at the four big characters of "magnificent mountains and rivers" that came out of Si Ruoxi's hands, and couldn't help but praise it.

"The concubine asks the emperor for peace." Si Ruoxi saw Jing Kangdi standing beside him, put down the brush in his hand and saluted.

Emperor Jing Kangdi waved his hand to signal her to get up, and at the same time he moved to the position where Si Ruoxi was standing, and picked up the brush, the same four big characters.

Jing Kangdi picked up his own words and compared them with Si Ruoxi's words, shook his head incessantly, and looked at Si Ruoxi's gaze with a little more appreciation.

"I didn't know that Concubine Ai could write such a good hand, and it looks a lot more domineering than what I wrote."

"The emperor praised it falsely, the concubine was born in a family of military generals, and the pen has always been like this, not as good as the emperor." Although Si Ruoxi also felt that his words were much more domineering than Emperor Jingkang, how could he say that he imitated her family Dinuo, naturally it would not be bad, but he couldn't say it in his mouth.

Jing Kangdi looked at the breath of the woman in front of him who was thousands of miles away, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, Xiahou Xi was sticking to himself before, and he felt irritable.

Now she doesn't care about herself, but Jing Kangdi feels empty in her heart, and always feels that something has been slowly lost when he didn't catch it.

"The emperor went down to the morning court and approved the morning recital, and he must be hungry."

"Well, it's a blessing that I have lunch here every day, and my appetite is nourished by my concubine's small kitchen."

"It's good if the emperor likes it." Si Ruoxi is neither salty nor light.

Fortunately, Ruqing's movements were very fast, and plates of delicate side dishes were quickly served.

"Today, General Xiahou has returned from his southern tour, presumably Concubine Ai has not seen General Xiahou for a long time, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and the ministers of the former dynasty will be feasted at that time." Emperor Jing Kang grabbed a piece of meat with chopsticks for Si Ruoxi, and then thought of something and said suddenly.

Si Ruoxi's eyes lit up, it seems that Xiahou Lang's matter is finished, and it is just right to rush back at this time, and it is better to be able to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, which makes Si Ruoxi even more saving.

"The concubine hasn't seen her brother for a long time, and she misses it, and she wants the emperor to tell the concubine about it."

Jing Kangdi saw that Si Ruoxi responded to him rarely, and he was happy in his heart, so many days of hard work were finally not in vain.

"I heard that the queen has invited you several times, but you have shirked it because of illness?"

"Well, the concubine wants to be lazy, and besides, the queen is busy with the child in the concubine's belly now, and it is inconvenient for the concubine to go."

"It's fine." When Emperor Jing Kangdi heard Shang Concubine, a trace of murderous aura flashed on his face, but Si Ruoxi didn't pay much attention to him, just focused on the food on the table.

Jing Kangdi's face was still a little bad, but when he turned to Si Ruoxi, he softened.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine, Concubine Qin Xian, please see you outside." At this time, a palace maid ran in and saluted.

Si Ruoxi frowned, Ruqing received the eyes of her own mother, and hurriedly went out to solve it, but Emperor Jing Kangdi didn't see it.

Soon, there was a noise from outside the hall, and it was getting closer and closer, mixed with Ruqing's voice, "Concubine Xian, our mother is really inconvenient to see you, please ......"

"Smack." A crisp slap sound came, Ruqing's voice stopped abruptly, and Si Ruoxi's face was cloudy.

"Concubine Xian, please don't trespass." Ruqing's voice sounded again.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to stop this palace, believe it or not, this palace picked up your ......" Before the last one could be said, Concubine Qin Xian broke in, but saw Emperor Jing Kang, who was sitting with Si Ruoxi.

"What are you going to do? Let me hear it. Emperor Jing Kang was also disturbed by Concubine Qin Xian, put down the chopsticks in his hand, took the handkerchief handed over by the palace maid, wiped his mouth, and spoke coldly.

"The emperor forgives the sins, the concubines don't know that you are here, they disturbed the emperor's holy drive, and ask the emperor for forgiveness." Concubine Qin Xian, who was still domineering just now, suddenly knelt on the ground at this moment.

Concubine Qin Xian was originally from the last time she was lost face by Xiahou Xi in the queen's palace, and she couldn't swallow this breath in her heart, and she also found Yun Jieyu to discuss, preparing to teach Xiahou Xi a lesson.

Everything is ready, but I didn't expect that Xiahou Xi would say that he was sick and couldn't leave the palace since then, and he didn't even invite the queen a few times, and today Concubine Qin Xian was in her palace, thinking about it, she was really angry, so she was ready to break into Xiahou Xi's palace like this.

But she didn't expect the emperor to be in Xiahou Xi's palace and still dine with Xiahou Xi, Concubine Qin Xian was annoyed that she didn't notice it, but it's not to blame that she didn't find out.

Emperor Jing Kang only brought a personal eunuch to Si Ruoxi Palace every day, and in the past, a group of people followed the emperor in any palace, so Concubine Qin Xian didn't expect that the emperor was in Si Ruoxi Palace.

"I see that Concubine Xian is not like this, how can I change when I see me, Concubine Xian continues, let me see how Concubine Xian behaves on weekdays." Emperor Jing Kang's face was cold, and Si Ruoxi also watched coldly.

"Concubine, concubine ......" Concubine Qin Xian choked up for a long time and couldn't say anything. (To be continued.) )