Since Tang Jingchen returned to listen to Yuxuan, the emperor went to visit every day when she was unconscious, and when she woke up, he didn't dare to go any further.

The scars on her body made him frightened and blamed himself, feeling that he was sorry for her, and if it weren't for his negligence, he would never have ended up like this.

He apologized humbly that day, he didn't even dare to listen to her response and ran away, he was afraid that she would hate him, and he was afraid that she would forgive herself, she was so good, she didn't make trouble or cry, he felt more and more like a bastard.

He was all over the palace like a headless fly, and in a few days, he was fortunate to have four palace maids, and the style between his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was like Tang Jingchen or Niu Huijuan.

He only felt contemptible and ridiculous.

In the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, the little nobleman stood there with his eyebrows low, glancing at the emperor out of the corner of his eyes, so careful that he even tightened his breathing, the emperor was in a bad mood these days, and the people below were to blame at every turn, and he didn't dare to touch his head casually.

With a "snap", several copies of the recital fell, and the emperor immediately reprimanded angrily, "What a mess this is written, let them rewrite and submit it." ”

Xiao Guizi hurriedly agreed to pick up the folds, he was used to them, and there were countless rejections in the past few days.

The emperor looked down at the remaining copies, and the fly-headed Xiaokai, who had long been accustomed to seeing on weekdays, now looked like a real fly, dense and disgusting, and he was dizzy.

"Smack", he dropped another one, "What's the matter if you don't have money to buy ink, how do I see such a small word, let them rewrite it!" ”

Xiao Guizi is speechless, this kind of fly-headed small Kai is the standard font of the fold, how many people read in order to practice this pen, more hard than those who learn kung fu, the real winter practice Sanjiu summer practice Sanfu, although the little Guizi can not write, but I have also heard that some people in order to write good-looking wrist strength, hang a brick on the wall to write.

Because this small block is the standard font of officialdom, it has naturally become the standard font for exams.

Scholars have worked hard for decades, not only to read, but also to practice calligraphy, and they have worked hard to become famous and become an official, but I didn't expect the emperor to start picking about handwriting now.

The little noble son couldn't help but tear a handful of bitter tears for the group of courtiers.

The emperor thought about it, he actually understood it very well, wasn't it all for Tang Jingchen? The master's body is bitter, and the emperor is bitter in his heart, all bitter.

Xiao Guizi thought about it, and took advantage of the emperor's lunch break and didn't need to be served by anyone to go to Tingyuxuan, "The slave sees Niangniang, Niangniang is auspicious." ”

Because Tang Jingchen has not yet recovered her position, everyone below vaguely calls her a mother.

"It's your father-in-law, why are you free today?" Tang Jingchen had just taken the medicine, and the lily incense was burning in the room, which was mixed with the medicinal incense, and it smelled indescribably good.

Xiao Guizi's demeanor was humble, "Niangniang is too polite, the slave is the person on which card name, I can't afford to be called Niang Niang, you just call Xiao Guizi." ”

He looked up at Tang Jingchen, secretly surprised in his heart.

This woman once stood there like a painting, but now she was in shape, her face was so thin that there was no trace of flesh, her cheekbones were high, and her big eyes were dull.

The whole body is wrapped in gauze, a thick layer, and there is no beauty at all, but it does not make people feel terrible, only that she feels pitiful.

Rao is little noble son is used to seeing life and death in the harem, and he can't help but feel sad, and blurted out: "Don't blame the emperor, the emperor also has the emperor's hardships, and he doesn't think about you for a moment in his heart." ”

Tang Jingchen's eyes drooped, and he sighed faintly, "I don't blame him." ”

Xiao Guizi blinked, not knowing whether to believe this or not, and said after a long silence: "Are your injuries better, why don't you look at it well, if the imperial doctor doesn't care, replace it." ”

Tang Jingchen shook his head, knowing that if he said that it was not good, the imperial doctor who was responsible for treating her injuries was only afraid that she would be convicted immediately, so why bother to make the family unlucky, even Qiu Ju came to serve diligently, although she doubted her intentions in her heart, didn't she still leave people behind?

The emperor's disposition of Wu Lingwei and Ninth Elder Brother really frightened Tang Jingchen, and she didn't want anyone to die because of herself.

Tang Jingchen said lightly: "The imperial doctor is very good, very dedicated. ”

"Are you still comfortable with these minions, if there is anything bad, replace them." Xiao Guizi pointed to the palace maids and eunuchs in the room, and when he saw Qiu Ju in a blink of an eye, he immediately shouted without smiling, "Qiu promised to be auspicious." ”

This little noble son is the earthworm in the emperor's belly, and he can't be clearer about the emperor's thoughts, whatever he is polite and respectful must be extremely important in the emperor's heart, and if he is lukewarm, he has no status in the emperor's heart.

And Qiu Ju is obviously the latter.

Sure enough, Xiao Guizi continued: "I heard that you were originally the girl next to Niangniang, and it is only right that you will come back to serve this time." ”

Qiu Ju's face was respectful, but when her eyes drooped, a trace of bitter hatred flashed, and that hatred was fleeting, and the tip of the needle was imperceptible.

Next, the little nobleman had nothing to say, and said that the emperor had lost his temper in the imperial study today, and finally said: "The emperor is doing this for you, mother, don't be angry with the emperor, you two are good, we are happy to watch as slaves." ”

Tang Jingchen nodded, "Thank you father-in-law for mentioning it." ”

Xiao Guizi observed the words and felt that Tang Jingchen looked very tired, and said busily: "The slave has been bothering the mother for a long time, this time it is time to go back, the mother is so resting, the slave is retired." ”

After returning to the Heart Cultivation Palace, the emperor had already woken up, "Where have you been?" ”

"Niangniang summoned the minions, and the minions went to listen to Yuxuan." The little noble son stepped forward, "Niangniang asked about the emperor's diet and daily life in the past few days, and she cared about the emperor." ”

"Who told you to go?" The emperor suddenly turned his face, so frightened that the little nobleman almost peed his pants, and after a while, he heard the emperor ask again: "Is she better, what did she do when you went, what did she ask you, how did you answer?" ”

Xiao Guizi secretly complained in his heart, he originally wanted the emperor to know that Tang Jingchen cared about him and made him happy, who knew that he actually asked carefully, thought about it and said: "The slave didn't dare to say anything, so he told the emperor about the criticism, but the mother smiled, saying that the ministers would inevitably suffer a little." ”

He changed his face and put what he said on Tang Jingchen, thinking that he had no malice anyway, and it was impossible for the emperor to confront Tang Jingchen.

When the emperor heard this, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he said in a low voice: "She has always been kind-hearted, and she is still thinking about others when she is like that." ”