Chapter 5: Beauty

These two people show their affection so bluntly, they don't mean to avoid people at all, and they call Qi Xuanhui, a poor child who no one cares about, a sad heart.

I feel that the evil smiling face of my ninth brother is so inflated, and the delicious food sent by my ninth sister-in-law in the future has completely changed its taste, but it is more ruthless, but it is true.

Oh, you said that Concubine Jing is still thinking about him, and she always secretly sends people to send things?

Hey, the mother sent it, and the daughter-in-law sent it, can it be a taste?

In the face of this qiē, Qi Xuanhui could only say a few words of ridicule to Qi Xuanli, who was blowing in the spring breeze, and find some self-comfort.

Xu is God took pity on him, so he came back to change his clothes, and he Qi Xuanhui has also become a treasure that someone remembers!

Qi Xuanhui read the short letter over and over again no less than ten times, and read it word by word.

From time to time, I put it on the tip of my nose and smell the faint scent of jasmine.

It's called a beauty in my heart! When I boarded, I felt like I was in the clouds, and I was fluttering like a flying fairy.

Qi Xuanhui was beautiful for a long time, and then reluctantly closed the letter and folded it, and it was originally scheduled to be put in the white envelope.

He put the cotton armor, elbow pads, and knee pads all tightly on the outside of his middle coat, and then with a smile that he couldn't suppress, he picked up the envelope from the kang table, and thought about it very seriously.

If you want to take it with you, you're afraid of kowtowing all day long, and it's not good to have a place without one, and then drop it out, so that people can see it.

But if it was placed in the palace, he was afraid that he would take Huang Ming with him. Fan Yang's henchmen are outside, and Huang Ping is the only one left to take care of the house, and he doesn't have enough money, so he is not very insured.

If he was already being watched by someone here, and he rushed in during this chaotic commotion, if he lost something else, no matter how precious and priceless it was, he wouldn't feel distressed.

But if he loses this letter, the first letter Cui Wanqing wrote to him, then he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, this problem gave Qi Xuanhui a headache. Find a way on his side. While I couldn't put it down, I stroked the armor over and over again, and when I was padding my knees, I was able to solve it.

Originally. I don't know if it's Cui Wanqing. guessed Qi Xuanhui's mind at this time. She sewed a small pocket on the inside of the armor, on the left and right sides, and two strings were intimately sewn on the outside of the pocket.

Because it's sewn inside. So Qi Xuanhui only looked outside at first, but he couldn't find it.

This will touch a lot, only to suddenly feel a thin rope head, and after a closer look, I immediately found the mystery in it.

Come on, this is the realm of the letter!

Qi Xuanhui put the letter in his pocket, and then tied the string carefully, and then put on the cotton clothes outside, the white filial piety clothes.

Looking up and down, everything is neatly taken care of, and the time for him to come back this time is a bit long, and he can delay the time any longer, so it's time to go to Mingde Palace.

He lowered his head and thought about the benefits of Emperor Jingyuan to him, and recalled the past for a while, and then adjusted his excited mood.

Qi Xuanhui had a straight face, his eyes were full of sadness, and with his haggard face, he was really tormented by the pain of losing his father.

He went out and was served by the palace maid, put on a fox fur coat, sat on a light pick, and went to the Mingde Palace, where the coffin of Emperor Jingyuan was placed.

Although this Mingde Palace is quite far away from Xianghai Palace, but the eunuchs who carry the light pick, the wind under their feet, walk fast, and after a while, they will see the eaves of Mingde Palace.

Qi Xuanhui entered the palace gate, his eyes were full of white flowers, the original red gold dragon pillar, and the big red carved windows, all of which were covered with white paper and white silk.

All the ministers in the capital who are up to the level enter the palace every day according to their own rank, and the lower the level, the more pitiful this kneeling realm will be.

Because of the heavy snow a few days ago, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it has only been six or seven days, and the ministers who came to mourn for the first emperor have already fallen ill for more than a dozen.

Fortunately, the new emperor was benevolent, and immediately issued a decree of amnesty, and all the old ministers who were fifty years old could go to the side hall to kneel and be loyal.

And under the porch outside, every five steps, there is a hot charcoal basin, and there will be hot soup every half an hour, so that it will go back and forth, never stopping.

In this way, there are really fewer people who have fallen, after all, young people are angry and resistant to cold, and they can resist it.

The realm where the emperor and the princes guarded the spirits were all around the coffin of the first emperor, and the front hall was led by the new emperor, and the prince and the county king were served.

The apse is led by the first queen, and the concubines and princesses of the first emperor are served.

As soon as Qi Xuanhui stepped into the palace gate, he was stopped by a small eunuch waiting for him at the door.

He knew this little eunuch very well, but he was a kid who was waiting by Tian Qi's side, and after the little eunuch finished his salute, he whispered to Qi Xuanhui: "The saint is invited, the prince of the county, please come with the slave." ”

When I arrived at the land boundary, it was the innermost place in the inner hall of the Mingde Palace, and in the past few days, it has temporarily become a place for the new emperor to deal with important matters.

Qi Xuanzhen is a good name, and he is not as special as the emperors in the past.

Except for important matters to deal with, he will temporarily leave the Mingde Palace, and the rest of the time, he has as much time as the princes and ministers keep their spirits.

This side hall, which was originally uninhabited, has now been renovated, with new white cloths everywhere.

The cotton curtain on the door is thicker than the lining elsewhere, blocking the cold wind from the door.

Outside the door, several little eunuchs guarding the door, all wearing bloated cotton jackets, round like balls, were cowering next to the copper basin in the corner shelter to keep warm.

As soon as he saw that the king of Liangjun was coming, he took three steps and made two steps, and the stinging one came over to open the curtain, which was called a one-eyed.

Qi Xuanhui looked at these little eunuchs, they were not very old, and their little faces were red from the cold, and then looked at the smiling faces that were flattering, and looked forward to them.

stretched out his hand and counted a few times, and Huang Ming, who was behind him, took the broken silver in his purse to reward, and calculated that one person got at least more than two taels.

Several people couldn't help but kneel and kowtow with joy, and shouted one after another, "Slave Xie Liangjun Wang reward, Liangjun King Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Fan Yang followed his master into the door without squinting, Huang Ming couldn't help but slow down, and looked back, the little eunuchs who were grinning, putting their heads together and whispering, holding the silver silly.

I couldn't help but have a little disdain in my eyes, and I secretly felt that these people were all people in front of the emperor's door, how could they be happy like this when they saw this bit of silver?

What a disgrace to today's saints.

How did he know that Qi Xuanzhen brought insufficient manpower from the palace, and he was unwilling to use the henchmen left by his father.

Therefore, the little eunuchs who served outside the door and in the courtyard were all made up from the palace, which can be said to be good and bad, and the bad and bad. (To be continued......)