Chapter 70: Anle Hall

"Sister?" Ling Yin pushed the embarrassed Lan Zhi and frowned, "What's wrong with you?" โ€

"Whew......" Lan Zhi let out a long breath, and told Lingyin what had just happened very depressed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info

"Okay, sister, don't be depressed." Ling Yin pulled Lan Zhi with a smile, "I think there must be something important about Gonggong Guo, these are not things we can worry about." โ€

"But when I think about it, I'm still panicked." Due to depression, Lan Zhi's eyebrows furrowed deeply, "What is he Guo Yong, he also talks to me like this." โ€

"Sister!" Ling Yin tugged Lan Zhi's hand hard, "Don't talk nonsense." โ€

Looking at Ling Yin's face, Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered her mouth seriously.

Although for the two of them, Lan Zhi is older than Ling Yin, but relatively speaking, Ling Yin is much more stable than Lan Zhi.

"Sister, this matter, when the queen mother comes back, let's tell Sister Fuxiu." Suzune groaned for a while, and then spoke seriously.

"Tell Sister Fuxiu?" Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and her face became solemn, "Is it so serious?" โ€

In the harem, Lan Zhi is much better than Lingyin in handling accounts, but in terms of human sophistication, Lan Zhi knows that she is not as good as this sister.

"I don't know." Ling Yin shook his head slightly, "I wish I thought too much, but, looking at Grandpa Guo's momentum just now, and then looking at what he told you, I always feelโ€”"

"I don't think he seems to have much of a feeling for the queen mother." Lingyin frowned, "But it shouldn't be, the emperor loves our queen mother the most, this harem, who doesn't know?" โ€

"Although the positions of the two of us have just changed, and we are newcomers in the palace, but, no matter what, we are also people from the queen's side." Suzune's brows furrowed even tighter, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be." โ€

Listening to her sister's analysis and recalling the situation when Guo Yong talked to her just now, the expression on Lan Zhi's face was also solemn.

"Moreover, I just heard Xiao Xiazi sent by Father-in-law Huaien say that Guo Yong went to Qianqing Palace before, but he came to Kunning Palace when he heard that the emperor was not in Qianqing Palace."

Ling Yin dragged his chin and thought thoughtfully: "I always feel that this time Grandpa Guo will say a big thing." โ€

Guo Yong did go to the Qianqing Palace first.

In his cognition, this matter is the matter of the Empress Dowager Xiaomu Ji and the emperor, theoretically speaking, there is nothing to do with the queen at all.

However, the emperor was not in the Qianqing Palace.

Today is Mu Holiday, and the emperor does not handle government affairs in the Qianqing Palace, which is almost impossible for Emperor Hongzhi.

It stands to reason that the master is not there, and no matter how important things are, the slave should wait, but Guo Yong can't wait.

He couldn't wait to tell the emperor his news.

He has served in the palace of the Empress Dowager Zhou for so many years, and Guo Yong knows how much the emperor misses and cares about the Empress Dowager Ji.

If he sends Lu Kai to the emperor, maybe, he can turn over!

He was so urgent that when he knew that the emperor was not in the Qianqing Palace, he immediately came to Kunning Palace to inquire about the emperor's news.

It's just that he didn't expect that the queen was not in Kunning Palace, and in a hurry, he was almost forced to ask Lan Zhi.

And the place that Lan Zhi told -

Anle Hall?

Guo Yong smiled.

How did he forget, today, but the birthday of the Empress Dowager Xiaomuji!

If on this day, tell the emperor the news of the Empress Dowager Xiaomuji, the emperor should be very, very happy.

At the same time, Anle Hall.

As Zhu Youzhang's personal eunuch Huai En and Zhang Yan's personal palace maid Fuxiu, they are not by their master's side at the moment, but are guarding the door of Anle Hall.

It was also quiet in Anle Hall, with only Zhang Yan and Zhu Youjiao.

Zhang Yan quietly brought a pot of soup and put it in Zhu Youji's hand.

Today is the birthday of the late Empress Dowager Xiaomuji, and when Zhu Youzhu was still the crown prince, due to various factors, there was no way to commemorate his mother in the harem.

Now, Zhu Youzhu is already the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and some things that cannot be done have been done.

After so many years, there has been no major change in the Anle Hall where Zhu Youzhu once hid, it is still very simple and hard, knocking on the wall hard, and the ash on the wall will fly down.

It stands to reason that Zhu Youzhu is already the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, not to mention repairing an Anle Hall, even if the Anle Hall is overturned and rebuilt, it is not a big deal for Zhu Youzhang.

However, after so many years on the throne, Zhu Youzhu has never touched Anletang, and has always kept Anletang in its original appearance.

Perhaps, the building that has remained its original appearance can recreate the scene of the past.

Although, this is self-deception.

Zhang Yan sat down, in the middle of the Anle Hall, the table where Zhu Youzhu and the Empress Dowager Xiaomu Ji had eaten together countless times when he was a child.

This table is still dilapidated, and you can feel the stumbling on the table when you put your hand on it slightly.

The food on the table is also very simple, the porridge served is clear and no different from rice soup, there is only a bowl of soup, and the ingredients in it can be counted with one hand.

Zhu Youzhu sat on the chair, looking at the ingredients in front of him, in a daze, Zhang Yan didn't speak, just silently put the tableware on the table.

She put three pairs of tableware, two pairs in front of herself and Zhu Youji, and another pair opposite the two people.

This position is the position where the late Empress Dowager Xiaomu Ji often sat when she was in Anle Hall in the past.

"We used to be like that when we were in Anle Hall." Zhu Youzhu looked at the tableware in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Yan didn't speak, just sat quietly beside Zhu Youji, picked up Zhu Youji's rice bowl, and helped him fill a bowl of clear porridge similar to rice soup.

Zhu Youzhu stretched out his hand and gently held Zhang Yan's hand.

"Everything is the same as before." Zhu Youzhu looked at Zhang Yan, the smile on his face was a little trance, "When I was in Anle Hall before, it was the same, Ah Yan sat next to me and helped me carry porridge. โ€

"yes." Zhang Yan put the porridge bowl in front of Zhu Youzhi and smiled, "At that time, the two of us often quarreled over who ate which bowl of porridge. โ€

At that time, their quarrel was naturally not for snatching, but for giving way.

Anle Hall lacked materials, and the things that could be eaten were pitiful to the extent of coldness, and Zhu Youzhi was only two years old at that time, and it was the time when he needed nutrition.

Therefore, Zhang Yan often preferred to be hungry herself, and often gave her weight to Zhu Youji.

And Zhu Youzhu would rather be hungry and give his weight to Zhang Yan. (To be continued.) )