225 Court

The Emperor's face still wore a face, but his eyes had become extremely sharp.

He looked at Qiu Ci, his eyes were sharp, and there was a faint fierceness.

He has been on the throne for many years, and the imperial momentum on his body has long been integrated with it, and there is an irresistible majesty.

Autumn words are slightly shocked.

The emperor asked suddenly, and stared at her directly, and no one else could help her.

He Changming's hands hung down in front of him, and he also pinched out a cold sweat.

Qiu Ci slowly raised her eyes, and Song Yu's gaze was also sweeping towards her, and the two looked at each other, only touched, and immediately staggered.

I don't know if it's her illusion, she saw trust in Song Yu's eyes.

He trusted her.

Under the emperor's gaze, Qiu Ci slowly kowtowed on the ground, then raised his head, and said unhurriedly, "The courtiers think that Your Majesty is wise and martial, Yao Shunyu and, Ze is born by the common people, and Wen Cheng is martial, but he is actually a generation of Ming Jun." ”

It could be seen that the emperor was in a very happy mood, and he secretly bowed his head, and his knuckled fingers tapped on the dragon chair.

"The courtiers were lucky to see Your Majesty today, and I thought it would be most appropriate to describe Your Majesty in two sentences."

"Say it." The Emperor nodded.

Qiu Ci pursed his lips, knelt on the ground and bowed his head, "The hand wave the wind to level the world, and the foot is used every day to determine the world." ”

The Emperor laughed.

"Okay, a good sentence waving the wind to calm the world, stepping on the sun and the moon to determine the world! Good! What a heartache! Reward! ”

Such imposing words, coming from the mouth of a little girl like a flower, were even more sonorous, and the emperor was very satisfied.

He rewarded two boxes full of pearls for Qiu Shi.

He Changming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Qiu Ci retreated, and Father-in-law Wang took her to see the queen.

He Qiuxue was dressed as Qiu Ci's maidservant, she was not qualified to follow her in to meet the emperor, so she could only stand at the door of the imperial study all the time.

As soon as she saw Qiu Ci come out, she hurriedly greeted her and asked.

"Third sister, what did the emperor say?" He Qiuxue said with concern.

Qiu Ci glanced at her lightly and did not speak.

"If only I were the third sister, I could see the emperor." He Qiuxue said enviously again.

Father-in-law Wang led the way in front, and glanced back at Qiu Ci strangely when he heard the words.

"Father-in-law is smiling, this is Sister Ling." Qiu Ci had no choice but to speak.

Father-in-law Wang didn't even glance at He Qiuxue, and said with a smile, "Miss He San, it's not that our family has a lot of mouths, there are many people in this palace, let's remind you, it's better to be careful." ”

The people who can be on duty by the emperor's side are naturally human spirits.

Before Qiu Ci entered the palace, Gonggong Wang had already cleared up the eighteen generations of her ancestors.

She doesn't have a sister, she only has a brother, and the sister who came out is just a sister.

The palace is not something that can be brought in casually.

Someone who comes in for no reason may have any purpose.

Father-in-law Wang naturally didn't have a good face for He Qiuxue.

Qiu Ci was slightly embarrassed, and said softly, "Thank you father-in-law for mentioning it." ”

He Qiuxue also heard the sound of Father-in-law Wang, and along the way, she didn't dare to say more.

The queen lived in Yongshou Palace, and before she entered the palace gate, the queen got the news.

Qiu Ci was led by two little palace maids and went in to see the queen.

The queen wore a crimson gold and silver silk Luan Bird Chaofeng embroidered court dress, and wore a purple gold Zhai phoenix bead crown, with a graceful temperament.

She has a fair complexion, an elegant body, a pair of red phoenix eyes slightly raised, although she is over forty years old, there is no trace of time on her face, if it were not for a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, others would think that she is only in her twenties.

Qiu Ci bowed to her, "The folk girl meets the queen." ”

The queen said gently, "Why do you want to do this big gift, hurry up." ”

With just one sentence, she narrowed the distance between her and Qiu Ci.

Qiu Zi said yes, with a little softness in her tone, and at the same time she straightened up.

"Zhenying, that child, was raised by Bengong from a young age." Queen Fu smiled at the people around her again, "Unknowingly, he is going to marry a wife." ”

Naturally, no one answered her.

Qiu Ci also lowered his face and made no sound, these words, others are not suitable for javascript: the interface, she is not suitable.

Hearing the queen's voice ringing in her ears again, she sighed, "Zhenying is about to marry a wife, but we still can't settle down." ”

Qiu Ci frowned slightly.

For no reason, what did the queen mention Zhao Jingheng for.

Unexpectedly, before her voice fell, Zhao Jingheng's grinning voice came from the door.

"It's hot, it's hot!" Before Zhao Jingheng arrived, the sound came first, he strode in, and when he saw Qiu Ci, he didn't seem to see it, he went straight to a chair next to the queen and sat down, shouting in his mouth.

"Tea, tea!" He reached out and slammed his hand on the table, shouting in unison.

The little palace maid hurriedly handed him a cup of tea that had been cold, Zhao Jingheng reached out to take it, raised his neck and swallowed it in his stomach.

The queen laughed, "Is this thirsty?" Fortunately, there is some chilled plum soup here in the main palace, Zhilan, you go and get it and give it to the twelve princes to drink. ”

The little palace maid took the order and left.

Zhao Jingheng was free at this time, raised his head and glanced at Qiu Ci.

"Why are you here?" He said with disgust.

The queen smiled, but did not speak.

Seeing her like this, she has no intention of breaking the siege for Qiu Ci.

Qiu Ci didn't explain, but just bent his knees and bowed, and saluted him very respectfully.

"The Twelve Princes." She said softly.

Zhao Jingheng couldn't get used to her appearance.

He pursed his lips and no longer cared about her, but said to the queen, "What did the queen mother say about me just now?" ”

The queen smiled, "This palace just talked about it, you arrived, what this palace said about you is naturally good things, can you still say bad things?" ”

"That's not for sure." Zhao Jingheng leaned on the chair crookedly, looking like a hanger, "Someone outside says bad things about me every day." ”

As a prince, what does he look like?

Still in front of the Queen!

And the queen didn't scold him, but smiled dotingly, "Don't worry about the gossip outside, the children raised by this palace, this palace knows best." ”

Autumn buried his face even lower.

She always knew that the queen and the emperor doted on Zhao Jingheng, which would cause Zhao Jingheng's character today, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, he was making trouble everywhere, and no one could take care of it.

Knowing is knowing, it is far less real than what she sees, and she has seen it today.

The so-called loving mother has many defeated children, and the queen spoils Zhao Jingheng like this, and it is no wonder that she does not raise him badly.

At this time, the little palace maid also brought up the iced plum soup.

Zhao Jingheng picked it up in one hand, put it to his mouth and tasted it, then raised his head and poured it in.

"Cool!" He lifted his sleeve and wiped his mouth.

"Is it really that good?" The queen asked with a smile.

"I think it's good." Zhao Jingheng glanced at Qiu Ci casually, "If others think it's good or not, this prince doesn't know." ”

The Empress raised her pointed fingers and dotted them in the air, "Jinghui is talking nonsense. Sanniang is here, this palace will let Sanniang taste it and then come and talk to you. ”

Then, the queen also asked the palace maid to bring a bowl to Qiuzi.

The chilled plum soup is sweet and sour, sweet and sour, cool and refreshing, and it is indeed a good product to cool off.

Qiu Ci thanked him first, then held up the teacup and drank it slowly.

She raised her little finger slightly, her demeanor was calm, her posture was elegant, her expression was plain and unfazed, and she was no different from the ladies in Beijing.

It's not as vulgar as rumored outside, and it's not like a person who fights for jewelry with the lord of Jiayi on the street......

The queen saw it in her eyes, and she also picked up the teacup and sipped it gently.

But after a while, Qiu Ci put down the tea cup in his hand.

"How?" The queen asked with a smile.

Qiu Ci said obediently, "Back to the queen's mother, the iced plum soup is cold in the mouth, and it can quench your thirst, it is indeed very delicious." ”

The queen said to Zhao Jingheng with satisfaction, "Look, Sanniang said it was delicious." ”

Zhao Jingheng was noncommittal.

Qiu Ci stayed with the queen for a while, and the queen rewarded her with some gold and silver, and let her go.

Not far after she walked out, Zhao Jingheng also chased after her from behind. (To be continued.) )