Ying Yi's bags are all in the eldest princess's mansion, two or three days of hard work, Queen Fang added and subtracted three or four boxes and cages, the emperor did not say how many days Qing Xiu, but people who know a little bit of the inside story understand that the eldest princess of Ying Yi will not come back.

Winter coats, spring coats, autumn gowns, and summer skirts must be prepared, even if everything is simple, it is a big project.

Coming back from the Chongwen Pavilion, Xingzhao went directly to the main hall, and when he stepped into the Fengyi Palace, he saw that there were a lot of people coming in and out, but it still looked orderly.

Xingzhao raised his feet and crossed the threshold, and there was a plain blue robe, the two buttons on the placket were pressed tightly, with a wooden face, and a woman who looked like she was in her early thirties and stepped out with a thick booklet in her hand. ”

The voice is human, solemn and rigid.

The trim of the clothes rolled a circle of plain orchid patterns, using cloud brocade silk, but there was only a pair of small gilt lilac earrings as decoration, hidden in the indigo velvet bottom of the cloud brocade silk is much more valuable than the pair of gilt lilac earrings on the earlobes.

The gorgeousness hidden inside, in line with the consistent style of the palace people, Xingzhao quickly looked up and down, this should be the aunt in charge of the six divisions.

While smiling and replying, he asked Lianyu to send the bowl of lotus he was holding into the hall first.

"In the middle of summer, my aunt has worked hard, why don't you go to the side room to eat a cup of tea and rest before leaving?"

The palace man was stunned for a moment, and after reacting very quickly, he lowered his waist more and more. He slowed down and replied, "Thank you, county lord." But lately there have been a lot of things and redundancy. I also hope that the main body of the county will understand. ”

Although he refused politely, the tone of the refusal was much softer than the tone of greeting at the beginning, Xingzhao smiled and waved his hand absently, and was about to speak, but she heard Queen Fang raise her voice and call her, "Ah! It's sunburned outside, come in! ”

Xingzhao glanced at the palace people, smiled and ordered Lianrong to send her out. He lifted his skirt and stepped over the threshold and walked inside, leaning on Queen Fang's head, and a wisteria pestle had been set up—this was the usual seat.

Empress Fang watched the palace people carry the Ruyao plum bottle into the cage, and the other wall tilted her body and introduced to Xingzhao: "What do you have to say to Wei Pingjun?" She is the head of the Sixth Division, and she is in charge of the expenses of the Eastern Sixth Palace. As he spoke, he looked west and said to Nunu: "It's not clear with that head, and the general is still asking me how to count Yingyi's Yulu and Fengyi?" Is it better to receive the treasury, or to send it to Ying Yi as usual. If it can't be sent directly to Ying Yi, will it be handed over to Fengyi Hall or Cihe Palace? She put her mind on the bright side, brought it to me, and thought I couldn't see it? ”

The master's family has entered the temple to clean up, and they have money in their hands. Can I buy incense candles or paper money?

This palace man looks decent and solemn, and it is clever to ask questions. If Yulu and Fengyi were received in the treasury, then there would really be no chance to come out again

"And how did you get there?" Xingzhao leaned out with a smile and put the bowl lotus on the table.

The water in the bowl of lotus will not be green and green, and the pink lotus will float on it, and I want to go with the flow, but unfortunately there are rhizomes pulling underneath.

"I asked her to ask her father-in-law, I can't control this kind of big thing, I'm only responsible for packing Yingyi's bags." Empress Fang got up, Jiang Mingying hurriedly came up to help, accompanied her to bend her knees to look at the things in the cage, and continued to say while watching: "I'll leave at dusk today, the days are tight, the letter handed over from Dajue Temple is that I have already picked up a wing room facing north and facing south, and the bedding and monk clothes are also readily available. ”

After the Empress Dowager Gu left that day, she never went to the door of the Fengyi Hall again. The emperor went to Cihe Palace, and heard from the palace people that the Empress Dowager Gu cried fiercely, pulling the emperor's sleeve and screaming, the emperor couldn't stand it, so he retired and came to Fengyi Palace.

"I am a son, an eldest brother, but I am also the emperor of the Great Zhou"

There was a lot of noise in the Fengyi Palace, and Empress Fang suddenly popped up in her mind with such a sentence, late at night, the emperor wore the old robe on his shoulders, and lay on his back on the wisteria wooden couch in the side of the Fengyi Palace, closed his eyes, and said these words softly and meaningfully.

In the order of the three identities, the emperor should be at the top.

First the emperor, then the son, the eldest brother, the husband.

"Ying Yi's matter is too ridiculous, I asked the secret guard to go down to investigate, turn it over and over, and I can only find out that the eldest princess of Yingcheng has a very close relationship with Liang Pinggong, and I found out that Ying Yi had frequent contacts with Feng Andong before marriage, and even set up a house in a green alley on the outskirts of the city. Let Ying Yi move out first, so that the queen mother can think clearly, if it is true"

Empress Fang remembered very clearly, what kind of tone was the emperor talking about such a thing-intermittently, ashamed to speak, but like a broken cauldron and a broken arm.

At the end of the words, a long sigh replaced what he said later, if the matter was true, he probably wouldn't have spared a bowl of soup and medicine, right?

When did that soft-hearted and silent man grow into such an emperor?

In order to prevent Empress Dowager Gu from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, the matter has not been completely investigated, and she can be ruthless to move Ying Yi out first, and then make plans.

I don't know whether it is sad or happy in my heart, there is no joy of success, and there are some false sorrows of the rabbit and the fox, the movements in Queen Fang's hands stagnated, and she smiled secretly, the harem has been up and down for decades, and she has long learned the ability to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but now she is dizzy by the planned ending

"Auntie, aunt?"

It was the little lady who was calling her softly, and Queen Fang smiled at her eyebrows and nodded, indicating that she was waiting for the little lady to speak.

Xingzhao thought about it, and the words turned around a few times in his mouth. In the end, it is still standing on tiptoe. He whispered in Empress Fang's ear: "Liang Pinggong was escorted back by General Qin?" Or was the uncle escorted back from the old ministry in the northwest? From the northwest to Dingjing, the fast horse whip can arrive in one day and one night. But if you carry heavy grain and grass and escort people, then you can't get there for three or four days, right? The road is long and resistant, if there is a case"

In all fairness, whether Liang Pinggong is dead or alive, Xingzhao doesn't care at all, and even can't wait to take a soft knife to cut Liang Pinggong's flesh in person.

But if his life or death is related to the fate of others, he can't help but think about it too much.

Empress Fang's brows furrowed suddenly. The emperor asked Liang Pinggong to escort back to Beijing, the word "escort" is very interesting, it is too heavy to escort, too light to use recall, escort, naturally Liang Pinggong is accompanied by others to return to Beijing, not only to escort, but also to guard.

This other person naturally refers to Qin Boling's subordinates, firstly, to avoid suspicion. Second, he was also worried about letting Fang Qi escort back Liang Pinggong.

The grudge between Fang Qi and Liang Pinggong. The emperor knew very well in his heart, Liang Pinggong spread rumors to frame Fang Qi, Fang Qi held Liang Pinggong's criminal evidence in his hand, if Liang Pinggong really had an accident in Fang Qi's territory, Fang Qi would not be able to wash it clean by jumping into the Yellow River

What Xing Zhao could think of, Fang Qi couldn't have thought of it, right?

Empress Fang secretly hated her own negligence, and hurriedly let Gonggong Lin enter the palace: "Go to Yuhua Lane and bring a word, just say let Governor Fang hurry up to pick up Mrs. Pingxihou, Brother Huan and Xiaoniang come to Beijing, the war in the northwest will be decided, and the governor of the right army has no one to take care of the feed in Dingjing City, the emperor is focusing on the major affairs of the society, and the palace has to care about the small things between these family members and women."

Xingzhao folded his hands on his knees in an orderly manner, knowing that Queen Fang still had something to say.

After Empress Fang said this, she paused, Gonggong Lin stepped forward, and Empress Fang lowered her voice: "General Liang is a courtier trusted by the emperor, if the governor of Fang is still old in the northwest, he will entrust someone to take care of it, and the northwest to Dingjing Road is far away, so remember to be careful about the jackals, tigers and leopards on the road." ”

Gonggong Lin bowed down and went out.

Xingzhao looked at the blue sky, and Gonggong Lin had a back that couldn't stand up because of his perennial waist, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Even if the waist pole can no longer be straightened, people will struggle to live, whether they are humble or noble, they want to live farther, longer, and better.

But some people still have a bottom line and conscience, and some people have been completely crazy in their struggles, not to blame in this world, but with their own hearts.

At noon hour, when Xingzhao sat cross-legged on the kang and scooped the soup with a silver spoon in his hand, Empress Fang was sitting precariously listening to Jiang Mingying's proofreading of the things in the booklet, when Xingzhao sat upright in front of the desk and held a purple pen, Empress Fang was sitting precariously listening to the return of the six divisions, and when Xingzhao was paralyzed on the warm couch and sipping cheese in his hand, Empress Fang was sitting precariously and instructed the palace people to be cautious in their words and deeds.

Xingzhao wanted to hold the booklet to share Queen Fang's worries, but Queen Fang bluntly argued with her: "In the future, I will marry someone and become a housewife, you can hold these account books for decades, why panic now!" ”

When Xingzhao wanted to leave the palace people in the Rosewood Pavilion to tell her again, Queen Fang quarreled with her again: "Have nothing to do?" Go and practice the red painting twice, if Mr. Chang sues you, I will not intercede with you. ”

Xingzhao was so noisy that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, Queen Fang's heart to isolate her from these chores and complicated things was obvious, and she wanted to protect her firmly, and she also understood. But in her previous life, she was raised to be arrogant and wanton

Xingzhao was so stunned that he couldn't do it, so he followed Queen Fang to listen to what she said and what she did, and then brought a tea and water from time to time, and asked Queen Fang sweetly: "You taste this honey pear water, it moistens your throat very much!" ", and raised her face again, smiling and holding a plate of dim sum, Queen Fang didn't take snacks to eat, she kept holding them, Queen Fang was so troubled by Xingzhao that she couldn't help it, and she couldn't get angry, so she was willing to sit down and take a break and eat tea.

Xingzhao looked at Queen Fang's dignified appearance that she didn't even sit down to rest, and didn't dare to lean her back on the back of the chair, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the queen, is really not something that anyone can sit on. Look at the Gu family, and forcibly pull and beg for this position, in the end, it is not that he has exhausted his blessings and put such a child on the stall.

When the twilight fell, the Qingwei car waited at the gate of Yiqiu Palace, and the two palace people came out with Ying Yi left and right, and Queen Fang raised her chin and stood in the vermilion verandah by the railing, watching quietly. Xingzhao followed behind, his eyes flashing, and he also quietly looked at this woman with a white face and a weak body who could only walk by leaning her whole body on the palace person.

It's not that I'm unhappy, but it seems that in addition to being happy, there is also a sense of inadequacy.

The little lady leaned towards Queen Fang, her head lowered, and she could only see the slightly flickering eyelashes and the corners of her lips tightly pursed.

Remotely sent to the column, only a few words are short.

Clear water walls, vermilion paint, deep grass, winding paths, Queen Fang and Xingzhao, like a pair of mother and daughter who rely on each other, the quiet time is short and long.

"Let's go."

The green car gradually moved away, along the narrow and quiet palace road, and gradually became a small point in the silent night, Queen Fang gently took the little lady and repeated in a low voice: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Xingzhao blinked his eyes and was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang Mingying hurriedly walking inside, and after a while, he heard Jiang Mingying's hurried and panicked words: "General Liang was plotted in Shanxi Mansion, and his life and death are unknown." Depending on the situation, it should be the black hand under the Tartars" (to be continued......)

ps: Let's change it tomorrow~ Everyone, the cervical spine hurts so much, and I have to rush to report it~ The death is not necessarily Yingyi~