Chapter 220
"Your Majesty, state affairs have basically stabilized. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and others feel that now that the harem is empty, it's time to choose some show girls to enter the palace, so as to spread the branches for my Dongyuan! ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, you are in good health, and this is a good time, so it is good to extend your heirs for me. The first emperor has too few heirs, alas...".
Several old ministers chattered in the palace, from the first emperor to Yuan Hongyi, and the voice died down, and he shook his head and sighed.
During this period, Yuan Hongxuan always lowered his eyes with a cold face, did not say a word, and only quietly listened to them talking. After several old ministers finished speaking, they all looked towards their seats, but found that their Emperor Majesty's face did not seem to be very good, and they looked at each other one by one, and there was a trace of embarrassment on their old faces.
"If a few ministers feel that they are very idle, Qin Guan, you can divide some of the government affairs in your hands, it seems that our Dongyuan elders are still very tough!"
Leaning slightly, Yuan Hongxuan spoke, his voice revealing majesty, and an indescribable chill.
"Yes, I obey." Qin Guan replied loudly, and the courtiers who had originally spoken out in response immediately shut up.
He dislikes people pointing fingers in front of him on a shelf, and he is also pointing fingers at his private affairs.
The atmosphere in the hall became a little stiff for a while, and several old ministers who stood up were reproached by Yuan Hongxuan like this, and their faces were a little unbearable, and they stood there with dishes on their faces.
Yuan Hongxuan didn't bother to waste any more time on them, so he only said lightly to the eunuch beside him: "The tide is low!" Then he stood up on his own.
The chief eunuch on the side didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly shouted and helped Yuan Hongxuan back to the apse, and the ministers in the remaining room stared wide-eyed, and the next second he quickly knelt down and said: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”
It was night, the palace seemed particularly quiet, yesterday there was a light rain, today there is still some light snow, the temperature dropped not a little bit.
On the bamboo forest path outside the Xiangming Palace, the palace maid Taozi walked in a hurry, and kept turning around to urge a few little eunuchs behind her.
"Hurry up, you guys, if you freeze the girl to death, you will suffer."
Although the girl who lives in the Xiangming Hall is not a serious master, in her heart, it is only a matter of canonization sooner or later. After all, the soldiers and horses that started when the emperor fought the world were brought by this girl, and with this relationship, the emperor can't be wronged, the girl isn't it.
Thinking like this, the steps under her feet have sped up a little, and the jacket she is wearing is still the clothes issued the year before last, this year, how can she get a new one, otherwise how to spend this cold winter, all her expenses, but all her expenses depend on this Pan girl!
After a short time, several people entered the tea hall. Although the hall is not magnificent, it is also fresh and elegant, with bright candlelight wandering in the room with pine floors, and sandalwood swirling in the incense burner.
"Girl, the empty father-in-law of the Internal Affairs Office specially asked someone to send a few more charcoal stoves, saying that it was cold, and he was afraid that it would not be warm in this hall, so he would snub the girl." Peach smiled and said, waving her hand to let in a few eunuchs with charcoal basins behind her.
Pan Yiqian wore a gouache embroidered parrot jacket, her hair was not bunned, she lazily lay on the beauty couch and teased a snow-white cat on her legs, only said "um" lightly, and then had no interest in saying more.
No matter where the palace is, it is the same boring, she was used to living an idle cloud and a wild crane in the barracks before, and suddenly changed to this way of life, she is really not used to it, and she is always sleepy all day long.
She yawned lightly and looked up at the light snow falling outside the window, feeling a little stunned.
Most of the time in January has passed like this, but the tea hall where she lives is the farthest away from the Heqing Palace where Yuan Hongxuan lives, not to mention passing through a bamboo forest, and walking through many winding cobblestone paths.
And that Miao Zhi was specially arranged by Yuan Hongxuan in the moon platform only one hall away, the moon platform, the moon platform, thinking of Yuan Hongxuan's love for that woman, she felt a fire in her heart, and even the strength in her hand couldn't help but increase a few points.
"Meow", the cat was in pain, and there was a sharp cry in his throat, and his hair stood erect in an instant, and he turned his head and stretched out his claws to scratch it.
"Ahh Hearing only a cry of pain, three clear blood marks appeared on the back of Pan Yiqian's tender white hand.
"Damn brute, even you bullied me...!" Pan Yiqian bounced up, but the cat "slipped away" and disappeared.
"Hurry up and get the medicine for the girl." The scene in front of her caught Momoko a little off guard, and she exclaimed, and hurriedly asked people to get the simple medicine box prepared by the palace.
"No need, I have Lingxi herbal ointment here."
The person who spoke was a woman, she had just come in from outside, shook the snow off her hood, took off her cloak, took out a delicate little porcelain vase from her bosom, and came to Pan Yiqian in a few steps.
"Aunt Ping, even cats bully me...!" The ointment with a hint of coolness and sweetness was slowly applied by the woman's cold fingertips, and there was inevitably a hint of coquettishness in Pan Yiqian's voice.
"If the young lady listens to the old lady's words and goes back, she won't have to be wronged in this palace!" The tone of the person who came was unwavering, as if she was stating, giving people the feeling that no one should enter, but her appearance was diametrically opposed to this tone, she was in her early thirties, tall, with clear eyebrows, but her hair was tied in a woman's bun, as if she had become a relative.
Since the woman came in, the peach who was still wandering around in front of Pan Yiqian seemed to have retreated to the outer hall, don't look at the girl hasn't lost her temper much, but the aunt next to her is a powerful character.
There are many guards in the palace, but this aunt can also disappear in the blue sky and daylight, and she has served in this palace for so long, and she has never seen a smile on her aunt's face.
"Aunt Ping, how are those old men doing?" For her blunt tone, Pan Yiqian has long been accustomed to it in the Pan family, although she screamed one by one, but in her heart she has long regarded her as half a mother, since she was a child, she has been taking care of her life since she was a child, and she also loves to rely on Aunt Ping for everything.
"Yuan Hongxuan seems to be different from other emperors, those old things just brought the draft to the table this morning, and he gave him a cold knife on the spot, and he didn't even have any affection."
Ping Gu didn't raise her head to reply, and before Pan Yi could come back to her senses, she had already thrown the cork in her hand out, and happened to stop the white cat's head hidden under a black lacquered snail stool not far away.
The cat didn't even have time to make a cry before it was already kicking on all fours.
"Don't raise these evil things in the future." She walked under the low stool and dragged out the white cat's corpse, picked up the cork and corked it, and then went out of the temple. (To be continued.) )