Chapter 150: Wangyin Palace

Ying Zheng said this, naturally no one would refute it, and Mama Wei, who was accompanying Chenxi, was even more excited to agree.

"Princess Dawn is wise, and she follows the king's wisdom; looks handsome, continues Mrs. Zhao's appearance, and is really a beauty made in heaven. ”

Mama Wei is really a busy person in the Qin Palace, and when Mrs. Li went to Qiyang to keep filial piety, she took care of the four brothers and sisters of Ronglu; Soon after Mrs. Li returned, she was transferred back to Qiongyang Palace, and now that Mrs. Zhao is not in the palace, she has been sent to Wangyin Palace again.

"Mama takes good care of it, Zhao praises this little guy for being so strong, he has already smashed his hands very much, and the widow is almost unable to pick him up."

Ying Zheng teased his son, and his tone was very polite when he spoke to Mama Wei.

"Thanks to the king, thanks to the king!" The folds on Mama Wei's smiling face bloomed like flowers.

I kept laughing, and although the smile was not strong, I still stiffened my face when I kept laughing.

Ying Zheng glanced at me who was lonely, and smiled at Chenxi: "Has Chenxi's piano skills improved?" It just so happens that your concubine Xi is here, and her piano skills are unique and melodious, how about letting her guide you? Come, first play the song "Qin Law" and listen to it. ”

Dawn wrinkled her nose when she heard this.

"No, it's rare for my father to come here, and my mother has been away from Wang Er for a long time, so Wang Er just wants to talk to my father. Being able to see his father's smile up close and personal like this is the most important thing for the king, so don't do any homework, and ask your father to have mercy on the king. ”

Ying Zheng heard her complaints, didn't mind her resistance, and smiled heartily.

"What the widow's princess said is reasonable, and the widow agreed."

Dawn's delicate demeanor turned to joy.

"Thank you, Father."

There are some surprises about Yingzheng's generous fatherly love, it turns out that even the emperor who is powerful in the world, when facing family affection, can bargain at will.

Turning my eyes from Ying Zheng who was teasing and playing with Zhao Kua to Chenxi who was happily watching them, I thought: If Chenxi is good at the piano, then performing in front of Ying Zheng is a very good opportunity to invite pets; She doesn't do. If it's not that you can't handle the piano, you don't want to be audited by me.

As a princess, Dawn has a top musician to teach her piano skills. She is so shrewd in the world, she must have given up the opportunity to show herself in front of Ying Zheng because she didn't want to communicate with me. Figured this out. I crept to the edge of the hall, trying not to show my face so as not to disturb their mood.

Ying Zheng and his children are a peaceful and happy scene I saw for the first time, although I am an outsider, but I was moved in my heart: if I can also have a child, Ying Zheng can also... What do you think!!

I must be crazy!

Don't look away, I'm smiling. deliberately no longer appreciates their affectionate scenes.

After leaving Wangyin Palace, Ying Zheng has been walking towards Qiongyang Palace with vigorous steps, and he didn't say a word to me during the period, nor did he give me a chance to say a word. He just walked in silence, and I could only follow silently.

Walking outside the book hall of Qiongyang Palace, Ying Zheng should have remembered that I was still ordered to follow, so he stopped and looked back at me. Walked again.

I don't know what he thinks, but I can't leave without receiving his order to allow me to leave, and Ying Zheng has clearly noticed the current situation that I am still following, and he entered the book hall silently, which means that I want me to go in.

I looked at the environment outside the hall of books with nostalgia - I was so greedy for the relaxed air outside the hall - when my eyes touched Zhao Gao's posture outside the hall unguardedly. He narrowed his small bean eyes and bowed to me, obviously inviting me in.

Inside the hall is Yingzheng I can't handle myself, but outside the hall is the same Yingzheng's eyeliner, my every move and demeanor still can't escape his eyes, since this is the case, I avoided the possibility of being bored by his waiting, and went in as much as possible.

Giving Luo Cong a "stop" look, I lifted my breath and followed.

Ying Zheng had already sat down in front of the bookcase, holding a bamboo silk, looking at it for a while, scribbling twice, and then raised his eyes to look at me.

"You saw Mrs. Mi the day before yesterday, but did you ask her about her condition?" He asked calmly.

It seems that Ying Zheng still cares about Mrs. Mi, at least, he still pays attention to her.

I owed, smiled a little, and replied, "The slave concubine talked with Mrs. Mi for a while, and I intuitively felt that Mrs. Mi was in good condition, and her wisdom was clear. The concubine thought that if her spirit was better, her illness would naturally be lighter. ”

Regardless of whether Mrs. Mi was sick or not, and what kind of illness it was, Ying Zheng asked her about her condition, and I could only say superficial things without being salty.

Ying Zheng's attention was all focused on the newly picked up bamboo silk, as if he didn't hear my words, there was no aftersound, which made my empty heart, which was originally cautiously replying, greatly settled.

I didn't dare to look up at Ying Zheng for too long, and I fixed my eyes on a clearing, just glancing at him from time to time to see if he was free to release me.

"Zhao Kua is fat."

His sudden words made me slam my nerves in the empty period.

"It's a lot taller." I reunited my spirits and followed the word.

Ying Zheng nodded in agreement, and picked up a new book of bamboo silk.

I don't know if Ying Zheng can hear me or not, but I think it's okay for him to say these words in such an environment where he is changing his attention - saying that it is for the sake of his heart, and whether he can hear it depends on Mrs. Zhao's opportunity.

"Zhaokua and Chenxi are both thinking about Mrs. Zhao, this time has passed, so that Mrs. is also safe, it is better for the king to forgive the personal concubines of Zhaokua and several people." I looked at Ying Zheng's face and said something trembling.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, and frowned thoughtfully at the bamboo silk.

I haven't been refuted, I've already opened my mouth, so let's continue.

"Actually, the concubine still thinks that Mrs. Zhao is not really the one who killed the twenty-first prince with her own hands, after all, her heart is the mother's heart, and she should not be able to do it."

Yingzheng didn't answer, and he didn't stop me from talking, he just looked at the bamboo silk and watched quietly.

Speaking to the unprecedented overlord of the times, as if talking to myself, there was no response, and I was a little embarrassed when I was already under a lot of pressure, and I tightened the corners of my lips and silenced.

Although this time it was the same silence as when I came in, I didn't dare to empty myself anymore, because I was afraid that Yingzheng would open his mouth by surprise again.

Conscientiously waiting for the time, Ying Zheng didn't have the thoughts to speak to me again, and Zhao Gao woke him up first.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Jing asks to see you!"

Ying Zheng didn't raise his eyebrows, and opened his mouth directly.

"Accurate!"

Mrs. Jing came in, and when she stepped forward to salute Ying Zheng, she saw me as she walked around, and there was no surprise between her eyebrows, thinking that she knew that I was here.

It's really strange, not long ago, I didn't know that I could stand in the study hall of the Qiongyang Palace, I didn't know why I was standing in the study hall of the Qiongyang Palace, but Mrs. Jing and the others naturally accepted these incredible facts as if they felt normal.

"See the king!"

Mrs. Jing saluted Ying Zheng, and after Ying Zheng pardoned her etiquette, I crouched down and saluted Mrs. Jing.

"Lady Jing Wanfu!"

Nodding, Mrs. Jing bowed over and agreed to me, smiling and looking at Ying Zheng in front of the bookcase.

"The slave concubine just went to Wangyin Palace, and she was going to have lunch with Zhaokua and Chenxi, but when she heard that the king was just going, the slave concubine came with her."