Chapter 1122: Waiting

Su Peisheng said with some hesitation: "Originally, the slave shouldn't say much about this matter, but the Hui nobles treat the slaves so well, don't say that I'm really sorry for the Hui nobles, but I also ask the Hui nobles not to spread the word, otherwise once it reaches the emperor's ears, it will be difficult for the slaves to explain." ”

"I know it." After saying this, Shu Mulu glanced at the palace man who was standing next to him: "Except for Ruliu, you all go down, and no one is allowed to come in without my order." ”

The palace people agreed, and retreated, Ruliu even closed the door, and after seeing the good spring being isolated outside the door, Shu Mulu said again: "Today's words, except for my father-in-law, only me and Ruliu can hear it, if it reaches the ears of a third person, I will personally go to ask my father-in-law for guilt." ”

Shu Mulu's attitude made Su Peisheng quite satisfied, and said, "Your nobleman's words are serious. After a pause, I saw him frown and said: "Actually, the slave also felt very strange about this matter, when the card was turned over, the emperor obviously turned over the noble brand at once, but when the slave asked again later, the emperor suddenly changed his words and said that he asked the noble man back in the respectful room, and then went to Chengqian Palace." ”

What Su Peisheng said, Shu Mulu knew about it before, what she really wanted to understand was that Yinzhen suddenly had such a big change, "Among them, what else did the emperor say?" ”

Su Peisheng shook his head and said: "No, but on the way to Chengqian Palace, the emperor walked in a hurry, like someone chasing after him; The slave has been with the emperor for so long, and he has never seen him go so fast. ”

Shu Mulu chewed his words carefully, and vaguely understood something, but he didn't know it very clearly, until Su Peisheng said casually later, "Early this morning, when the emperor changed his clothes and went to court, the servants saw that his complexion was not very good, and he didn't know if he didn't rest well at night." ”

Yes, it's not that the medicine is ineffective, on the contrary, it's that the effect of the medicine is too good, so Yinzhen is afraid of the kind of thoughts that don't exist for her all the time, so she has the intention of escaping, deliberately not seeing her, and deliberately going to see Concubine Xi.

It's useless, no matter how you escape, it's just futile, and the most primitive desires of the body will force Yinzhen to return to her, and then she will never be able to leave.

The only thing she has to do now is to wait, wait for Yinzhen to accept this fact.

Thinking of this, Shu Mulu completely relieved his heart, picked up a smile and said to Su Peisheng, who was still puzzled: "I think the emperor is thinking about Concubine Xi, so let's go see her." ”

Su Peisheng only said that she was forced to smile, and comforted: "Don't take the nobles too seriously, these days when the nobles are grounded, although the emperor doesn't say it, the servants can see that they are actually quite worried about the nobles in their hearts, and sooner or later they will summon the nobles." ”

Shu Mulu nodded and said, "I know that I will ask my father-in-law to speak for me in front of the emperor in the future." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you are a slave, you will definitely help." After all, he had just received a painting of Tang Yin, of course he had to say it more beautifully, and after sitting for a while, he got up and said, "If the noble man has no other instructions, the servant will retire first." ”

"Father-in-law walks slowly." After sending Su Peisheng out, Ruliu saw that Shu Mulu was still drinking tea there leisurely, and chuckled: "It seems that the master is not worried at all." ”

"It's fine, so why worry?" Shu Mulu asked rhetorically, and then looked at Ruliu with a smile and said, "Have you figured it out?" ”

Ruliu nodded slightly and said: "Well, the more the emperor evades, the more effective the medicine will be, and the emperor will soon return to the master's side. ”

Shu Mulu's red lips were slightly curved, outlining a cold smile, Concubine Xi, after more than 20 years of pride, it should be the end.

Let's say that when Su Peisheng rushed to the Yangxin Hall with the painting, he happened to see Sixi outside in a hurry, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly greeted him and grabbed him and said, "My father-in-law Su, where have you been, I haven't seen anyone for a long time looking for you." ”

Su Peisheng naturally wouldn't say that he had gone to Shui Yixuan just now, and prevaricated: "I'll just walk around at will, but why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" ”

"The emperor just said that he wanted to drink Junshan silver needles, but I couldn't find it in the tea room, I remember that after the Internal Affairs Office sent it, you took it, where did you put it?"

"Oh, you said that, I was afraid that the tea sent would be wet, so I put it in the top cabinet." Hearing Su Peisheng's words, Sixi hurriedly asked the little eunuch to fetch tea, and after the order, he breathed a long sigh of relief, patted his chest and said: "If you don't come back, I'll be in real trouble, and I'll have to let you know where to put it in the future." ”

"Okay, I'll tell you later." Su Peisheng replied casually and was about to go back to his house, but Sixi grabbed the painting scroll he was hiding behind him, and said curiously: "Hey, what is this, calligraphy and painting?" Where are you from? ”

Su Peisheng's eyes flickered and said: "Don't throw it away casually, I look good, so I took it back, it's not worth anything." ”

Sixi didn't notice him so unusual, and said: "It should be good to be able to look at something that you can look at, take advantage of the fact that there is nothing to do now, expand it and take a look." ”

As soon as he heard this, Su Peisheng hurriedly held the scroll firmly, saying nothing and not letting him unfold it, joking, although Sixi's understanding of calligraphy and painting was not as deep as his, but the painting was stamped with Tang Yin's seal, as long as he was literate, he could recognize it, and when Sixi asked about the origin of the painting, he was not easy to answer.

Sixi sensed that something was wrong, frowned, and said: "What are you doing with your grip so tight, just look at it, and it won't be broken, do you need to be so nervous?" Or is there something wrong with this? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Su Peisheng said uncomfortably, trying to pull back the scroll, but the more he was like this, the more Sixi refused to let go, and under the scramble, one accidentally, the scroll fell to the ground and because the rope that tied the scroll had been scattered, the scroll spread out on the ground with the scroll rolling.

Although Sixi is not proficient in calligraphy and painting, but in the Forbidden City, and waiting beside Yinzhen, how much to understand, at first glance at this painting, I feel that both the layout and painting skills, are extremely extraordinary, by no means an ordinary painter can draw, and look at this paper edge is a bit of a pan painting, it should be some years of things.

Strange, how can anyone not want such a painting? When his eyes fell on the vermilion seal at the end of the painting, all his doubts were suddenly solved, Tang Yin, this is Tang Yin's painting.

However, after that, questions came one after another, and he stared at Su Peisheng, who was hurriedly picking up the painting, and said, "How can you have Tang Yin's painting?" ”

As long as it is from Tang Yin's hand, no matter what kind of painting it is, it will at least reach the number of thousands of gold, and there is no market, he knows that Su Peisheng has always wanted one, but he has never asked for it, even if one occasionally appears on the market, the price makes them forget it, but they often see it in the palace.