Jiang Hao stopped suddenly, and after a pause in his steps, the breathing of the son and girl in the entire courtyard paused with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw him pull a small guy standing on the side again, and looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes.

This person was grabbed by him, and suddenly knelt down in fear: "What do you want from the second son?" ”

Jiang Hao saw him like this, and naturally became irritable, it was all waste!

But at this time, he is not too lazy to care about these, waste is waste, he just needs an errand! He commanded in a cold voice: "Go, see where Bailiwen Mountain is, let people follow him after finding him, and let Hou come back and tell me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, yes!" The little guy agreed, and hurriedly bowed down and ran out.

They don't need to know what this master is going to do, they just need to do it.

Jiang Hao glared at the people around him fiercely, scolded secretly, and drove everyone out, leaving only two delicate little girls into the inner room.

The emperor is a diligent man, these days ago, several major events happened, so that he was always difficult to decide, naturally, the emperor was irritable, and the people who served around him did not have a good life.

Yun Qing was even more accompanied by the imperial study every day, reciting the recital, while transcribing the annotations, and finally, the emperor took out the jade seal and stamped it on the recital.

Jiang Hongchang wrote to the emperor many times about the problem of Lu Hongzhong's poetry collection, but the emperor was noncommittal, Jiang Yushi couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, and while he was anxious, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The emperor's body is getting worse day by day, winter is his most difficult day, and the joints of his body seem to be falling apart.

The crown prince also began a real assistant government.

The ministers did not seem flustered because of the prince's co-ordination, and even the old ministers felt that this was a good thing, and if the worst happened in the future, everyone would not be caught off guard.

Prince Li went to Xiangzhou to investigate the case, except for the news that came back in the first few days, and then after he went out to investigate, there was no news back, and even just a few days ago, the imperial court lost any of his whereabouts. Yun Qing was very worried, and even showed his feet in front of the emperor several times.

The emperor just glanced at her with a very inexplicable gaze, and let her continue to read the recitals.

Yun Qing even had a few more nightmares, in which she was running in the night when she couldn't see her fingers, and she didn't know why she was running, but she didn't dare to stop.

Several times when he woke up late at night, Yun Qing would sweat profusely, and then couldn't sleep all night.

At night, when the emperor went to Concubine De's palace, several aunts in Haitang Ju had free time to get together, Yunqing was also among them, they gathered in Peiling's house, they looked for peanuts, longan, lotus seeds and many other things, ready to make eight-treasure porridge tomorrow, they can also celebrate the festival.

Of course, there is also colored paper, and the New Year is coming soon, and there are many festive things needed in the house.

Yun Qing was in charge of writing, Yilan spread the red rice paper on the table, and Yun Qing used the most powerful pen to write the words "Fu" and "Shou".

Yucui and Yaqing sat around a log table, with various colored papers spread out on the table, and the two of them were cutting window grilles and other objects.

Everyone laughed and laughed.

"Yun Qing, how is it written? Our cutouts are almost ready. Yaqing asked, and as she spoke, Yaqing also held up the freshly cut window flower sticker in her hand and showed it to her.

Yun Qing raised the pen and looked at the double "joy" that had just been written, and a satisfied smile flashed in her eyes.

Ylang picked up the word and gently dried it.

"I'm fine, too, these should be enough." Yun Qing rubbed her sore wrist, turned around and said with a smile.

"Aunt Yaqing, you don't know, the girl is the most serious in writing big characters, when I was in Zhuangzi before, Master Lu was also strict with the girl, a hundred big characters a day, if one word is not qualified, you have to add ten more, the girl will stick the paper on the wall every time, and write upright." Ylan laughed.

Yucui glanced at Yun Qing, who was full of smiles, and jealousy flashed in her eyes, she only knew a few words, and those words were still something she had to know, in order not to commit taboos in the palace, in order to save her life.

She was able to get to where she is today step by step with her vulgar background, God knows, what she has paid and how much she has paid!

"Yun Qing is the concubine of the Jin State Mansion, even if she is punished to go to the countryside, she will be served by a grandmother, and she will be taught by the master, which is like us, coarse brown rice." She said as if laughing at herself.

But Yilan's face changed, she snorted, and said unhappily: "The girl is not punished, the girl is going to keep filial piety for her wife." ”

Say what to be punished, as if the girl had done something wrong,

"Whew!" Yucui sneered, although she didn't refute Yilan's words, but her performance made Yilan even more annoyed.

"Aunt Yucui is right, the body is skinned, and the parents are affected, and the mother goes and the son suffers. When I went to Zhuangzi, I was naturally punished, but I just punished myself. Yun Qing spoke softly.

Yaqing got up, patted Yun Qing's shoulder, and persuaded softly: "I'm sorry to talk about your sadness." ”

Yilan waited for Yucui, and looked at Yaqing with some dissatisfaction, and you didn't say it, why did you apologize for that person, really, you will be a good person.

Yun Qing was very grateful, she naturally understood Yaqing's kindness, in the inner courtyard of the palace, one more enemy would be more dangerous, and one less thing would be one thing.

"It's okay with me, it's been so long." She said.

Yucui pursed her lips again, and secretly said hypocrisy.

I don't know if it's Yaqing or Yunqing.

Yun Qing didn't care about these things with her, so she asked Yilan to put away the big characters she had written, walked to the table and sat down, Yilan brought her tea, Yun Qing took it, took a sip and rested a little.

Pei Ling brought a snack and beckoned everyone to use it together: "Tomorrow is Laba, two days will be Chinese New Year's Eve, and the imperial court will have seven days of Mu rest during the New Year, and at that time, we will be on duty in groups of two, and we can also rest and rest." ”

What Peiling said was really good news, and a happy smile appeared on Yun Qing's face.

Yilan brought Yun Qing a few pieces of snacks for her to cushion her stomach.

The atmosphere of the room was much more relaxed with the arrival of Peiling, and several people also chatted, nothing more than some happy events in the New Year.

"By the way, Yunqing, Concubine Xian said that the osmanthus shortbread you made is delicious, and I want you to make some for her tomorrow." Yucui was holding a piece of peanut crisp in her hand, and she seemed to suddenly remember this matter.

Yun Qing looked at her suspiciously.

Whether the osmanthus cake made by herself is delicious or not, how can Concubine Xian Niangniang know? She remembered that she had only made osmanthus shortbread once after entering the palace, and she still made a supper for the emperor.

Yucui couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw her looking at herself suspiciously: "This is not what I said, who knows which one you offended again." ”

(To be continued.) )