Chapter Seventy-Two: Concubine Na
Qi Xin looked at the names he wrote and smiled,
"This is what the palace has planned. After all, this harem can't be the only one in the harem. Besides, these are all meritorious men who have helped the emperor in this palace, and letting their daughters enter the palace is also a reward for them. ”
Looking at Qi Xin's absent-minded expression, Man'er was very anxious, she stomped her foot,
"Hey, Niangniang, your relationship with the emperor has only improved in the past few days, how can you start thinking about this kind of thing now? It's better to wait a little longer, and it's too late for you to give birth to the prince. ”
Qi Xin was stunned by Man'er's words,
"A son and a half daughter?"
Qi Xin never thought that he would have a child, let alone have a child for Beiqi. Qi Xin threw the pen in his hand on the table at once,
"Man, Man'er, what do you say?"
Man'er felt that Qixin was shy, glanced at Qixin, who was a little panicked, and said with a smile,
"Niangniang, you still listen to the slave maid in this matter."
Qi Xin glanced at Man'er, but just smiled and didn't speak. Man'er still said his own, but Qixin had already made up his mind and chose a girl who he thought was good.
"Okay, okay, Man'er, don't say more. 'You better go to the kitchen and see what the palace has prepared, and we'll go to the imperial study later.' ”
After Qi Xin made up his mind, he didn't want to say more, and urged Man'er to prepare what she ordered. As soon as Man'er heard that Qi Xin said that he was going to the imperial study, he hurriedly ran to the small kitchen to prepare, and Qi Xin lay on the side of the bed for a while, closing his eyes and thinking about the planned things.
'Brother Beiqi, what are you doing? ’
was obviously thinking about Qingguo, but a sweet girl suddenly popped up in his mind and screamed. Qi Xin suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, constantly patting his head. After a while, Qi Xin felt that his headache had improved. Qi Xin didn't know how, but the little girl's voice felt so familiar to her, and the title. Ask yourself in your heart,
Did you mishear? Isn't it called Brother Beiqi again? ’
Qi Xin thought so. But there is no idea why this is the case. Man'er came in from outside the door, saw Qixin sitting on the bed like this, and asked softly after walking in,
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Qi Xin saw Man'er come in. I no longer thought about what happened just now, but asked Man'er,
"There's nothing going on in this palace, and I have to slow down after a while. What do you think? Is everything that Hongu has prepared for you? ”
Man'er replied with a smile,
"It's all right, mother. "It's the soup that the emperor said was delicious, and it tasted good." If the mother wants to go to the imperial study, let's hurry up, it should be cold for a while. ”
"Hmm."
Qixin has never come out of the Yang Palace just because he has come here and a few palace people, not because of the arrogance that Ou Qixin can ride. Qi Xin is a dancer, and the daily contact is due, but since the sad dance at the Qingguo Sacrifice Ceremony, Qi Xin has never danced seriously.
Qi Xin didn't report in advance, so he went to the imperial study on his own, and Hua Mian just went out to inspect. Chang Gui also went to other places to be busy, only Beiqi stayed here, and there were a few palace people who were waiting.
Qi Xin's reality slowly approached, and the palace people standing at the door had obviously seen Qi Xin, and they just wanted to salute but were stopped by Qi Xin. Qi Xin put his middle finger to his lips and shook his head gently, and the clever little eunuch was busy understanding what Qi Xin meant, so he just knelt down silently and saluted Qi Xin, without making any sound.
Qi Xin walked in from afar, and gradually saw the figure of Northern Qi clearly. At this time, Beiqi was seriously approving the folds handed over by the ministers, and he didn't notice what was happening outside the door at all. Qi Xin looked at the figure. I should have hated it, but for some reason I suddenly couldn't hate it.
Bei Qi is frowning and writing and drawing on the fold, every time he writes carefully, he will read it carefully several times after each time. Take the fold you haven't seen from this side and put it on the other side. Then I went to get a new fold. Qi Xin looked at Beiqi silently, and he didn't come to his senses for a while. Man'er saw Qi Xin stop and felt strange, but when he raised his head, he saw Qi Xin looking at the emperor with affection, lowered his head and smiled secretly, so he no longer felt strange.
After a while. Qi Xin came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, trying to sober himself up.
Qi Xin glanced at Man'er and then walked towards the house, Man'er naturally followed, but the steps were very brisk.
Qi Xin gently took out the soup in the food box that Man'er was carrying, took out a small bowl, and after arriving at a bowl, he picked up the bowl and walked to the table of Beiqi and put it down gently. Beiqi was writing something seriously, and he didn't notice Qi Xin at all, and Qi Xin was not in a hurry to stand aside.
Qixin can see the content on the fold, but it is not related to Qingguo or Nanliguo, so he no longer cares. But seeing that the ink written by Northern Qi was getting drier and drier, he began to help Northern Qi grind.
Beiqi smelled the fragrance after reading the twelfth book, and it had been a while since Qi Xin came in. Beiqi glanced at his right-hand side,
"Huh?"
Beiqi is wondering where such a bowl came from, it seems that the fragrance is what is in this bowl. Looking to the right, I saw Qi Xin's grinding hand,
"Together?"
Beiqi was so shocked that he quickly put down the fold and pen in his hand, grabbed Qixin's hands, and looked at her in surprise.
"Qixin, how did you come back here?"
Together,
"The concubine, the concubine is here to send this soup to the emperor. The last time in Zhengyang Palace, the emperor said that the soup was delicious, and the concubines wrote it down. It's a pity that the ingredients at that time were not very fresh, and in the afternoon, fresh fish was delivered, so the concubine hurriedly made this soup and brought it to the emperor for tasting. However, don't mind the emperor, maybe it's a little cold. ”
Qi Xin said and finally lowered his head a little crampedly, but Beiqi didn't care at all, and reached out to pick up the bowl. However, as soon as Beiqi got his hands on it, he immediately felt it, and the porcelain bowl was already a little cold.
"How long has it been since Qi Xin? Why don't you call me a word. ”
"Concubine, I don't want to disturb the emperor."
Beiqi looked up at Qi Xin and smiled, raised his head and drank the fish soup.
"It's delicious."
Qi Xin smiled openly, but he didn't say anything. Bei Qi wrapped his hands around Qi Xin's waist and looked up at her like this.
It took a long time for them to say,
"Actually, the concubine came today because she wanted to ask the emperor for something."
Bei Qi frowned,
"If you have anything to say, I will definitely agree."
Qi Xin looked at Bei Qi and smiled, but Mom still turned her gaze away.
"Concubine, I want to ask the emperor to take my sister into the harem."
"What?"