When Han Ying heard this, she didn't realize what she meant, so she asked:

"Your Highness, the slave doesn't understand."

Liang Yuanhe's slender and transparent fingers tapped on the table, and said slowly:

"Hongu let you go."

Han Ying hurriedly kowtowed and said:

"Your Highness, slaves and maids do not go with others, slaves and maids only serve by your side."

Han Ying really wanted to pump herself a few mouths at this time! For no reason, what is Xiangyi Palace? What do you want to celebrate the New Year? As a slave, how can you break the rules so much? Liang Yuan Crane side head:

"I didn't say you were going with someone else."

Han Ying was stunned, what does that mean? She looked up at the Nine Emperor Princes, not knowing why.

"Hongu will take you there."

"Really?"

Han Ying couldn't believe it, the Nine Emperors said that he would take him? No...... Isn't Ciyang Palace not allowed to attend any occasion? But she didn't dare to ask this. Liang Yuanhe stood up and stretched out his arm, he was now naturally used to Han Ying's support, and Han Ying quickly got up and went over. He knew the doubts in Han Ying's heart, and said:

"Tomorrow, you go to the Houzhi Palace and get some Minghua Stone, they will give it to you very happily. After that, I went to Qingjing Garden, where there was a small crimson lace mill, no one used it, and I was able to grind the Minghua stone into powder and bring it to me. ”

Han Ying listened carefully, although she didn't know the intention of doing this, but she did what the Nine Emperor Prince ordered.

On the second day, Han Ying came to the Houzhi Palace, and when Zhao Gonggong heard it, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Minghuashi? Well, Ciyang Palace hasn't come to pick it up for several years, so you come with me. ”

Han Ying followed Zhao Gonggong to the designated place, Zhao Gonggong took a piece of Minghua Stone to her, Han Ying looked at it, it was a palm-sized pink stone, I don't understand, what is the use of grinding this thing into powder. Zhao Gonggong closed the door and muttered:

"Alas! I don't know when I'll be able to use up this Minghua stone. ”

Han Ying really couldn't hold it back, so she asked:

"Father-in-law, how long does it take for the Minghua Stone to be ground into powder if it is so big?"

Zhao Gonggong took the Minghua Stone, looked at it carefully, Jingguang's small eyes narrowed into a slit, and said:

"This is a good thing, no one uses it anymore except for Ciyang Palace."

The answer is not what is asked, just seeing Zhao Gonggong take it out from a special place, I know that it will be different. Han Ying had no choice but to leave, and when she arrived at Qingjing Garden, she still didn't know anything, why did she have to grind here? Ciyang Palace also has this kind of thing. Han Ying sat down, there was no one in Qingjing Garden, this small mill was very exquisite, but, if you look closely, it is indeed different from other mills, this mill disc has many tiny jagged marks. Han Ying put the Minghua Stone on it and slowly grinded it open, and unexpectedly, the small grinding actually made a slight sound, just like the sound of the Nine Emperors' piano. Gradually, the Minghua stone was also ground into powder, much faster than Han Ying imagined. Moreover, the Minghua stone was originally tasteless, but after grinding the powder, a faint fragrance followed.

Han Ying felt that this taste was very familiar, this was the taste on the Nine Emperor Ziqin! It smells different from his body, so it's easy to identify. Han Ying gently fanned this breath with her hand, it really smelled good! The weather is cold, and Han Ying's fingertips are already red, but this taste, coupled with a soft touch, will make people feel refreshed. Han Ying put it away, put the little mill in order, and then returned to Ciyang Palace. She didn't pay attention, and in the corner, an old man flashed......

Liang Yuanhe was wiping the piano when he heard Han Ying's rapid footsteps.

"Your Highness, the slave is ready."

Han Ying handed the Minghua stone powder to Liang Yuanhe, Liang Yuanhe dipped it in powder with a soft cloth and gently wrapped it on the strings, the movements were elegant and skillful, Han Ying watched from the side, and said happily:

"Your Highness, this Minghua Stone is really amazing, it has no taste originally, but it will be polished and polished."

Liang Yuanhe spoke:

"This thing was brought from its Spirit Mountain, of course it is magical."

Han Ying didn't know where her Spirit Mountain was, but it sounded like a place full of fairy energy.

"Your Highness, why don't you use the mill in our palace?"

"Do you think the grinding here can be grinded away?"

Only then did Han Ying react, indeed, Minghua Stone was extremely hard, and ordinary small grinding should not be able to do it.

"That'...... So why did Qingjingyuan formulate a separate mill? ”

Liang Yuanhe listened, the movements in his hands froze, and pictures appeared in his mind:

"Huh...... Why ......"

He didn't say any more, his face was full of anger, and he was old, but he couldn't resist those broken words after all...... Han Ying saw the change in Liang Yuanhe's expression, so she didn't dare to say it anymore, she stayed aside honestly, why did her mouth always be open-mouthed recently? Why can't you tell what to say and what not to say?

At night, Han Ying was just about to serve the Nine Emperor Princes to bed, when she suddenly heard the voice of a eunuch outside the door:

"Old slave, see His Royal Highness the Nine."

Well? Han Ying was stunned, who is this? Liang Yuanhe listened, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was still so worried in his heart, why bother in the first place?

"Check it out."

Liang Yuanhe spit out these words, and Han Ying carried him out. There was an old eunuch with gray hair standing at the door, echoing the dust in his hand.

"Who are you?"

Han Ying leaned over first, and then asked. The old eunuch smiled, with deep, slightly loose dimples on either side of his cheeks, and only heard him say:

"Your Highness the Nine, it's an old slave, Liu Dehai."

When Han Ying heard this, he suddenly realized that he, he was the person next to the emperor! Hurry up and give another salute. Liang Yuanhe listened, expressionless, toneless, and said:

"Father-in-law Liu."

Liu Dehai originally thought that the Nine Emperors would say more, but he didn't expect that only the three words "Father-in-law Liu" made his thoughts a little embarrassed. Immediately, Liu Dehai put on a smiling face again, leaned over and said:

"Your Royal Highness the Nineth, the emperor is thinking about you, so let the old slave give a message, and let you go over with you tomorrow in the New Year in Xiangyi Palace."

Hearing this, Han Ying was the most shocked! Just now, the Nine Emperors said that they would take themselves to Xiangyi Palace to celebrate the New Year, but they haven't taken it seriously, this is ...... So soon, the emperor's message came! It's really hard for her to accept such a change.

Liang Yuanhe still didn't have the slightest fluctuation, and only replied:

"The retainers obey."

Liu Dehai looked at the Nine Emperors' appearance when he was a child, and remembered that when he was under the emperor's knees, he was so clinging to his father, but now, he is so rusty...... Is...... I can't help but feel a little distressed...... But Liu Dehai only stands by the emperor's side, and he doesn't care what others do, he only treats him according to the emperor's orders, and one slave does not matter to the two masters.

"The old slave retreated first, and tomorrow, in Xiangyi Palace, I will say hello to His Royal Highness the Nine."

"Han Ying, send it to Gonggong Liu."

The Nine Emperors did a thorough job of doing their work, but they didn't have any obvious attitude. Han Ying hurriedly responded and sent Gonggong Liu out of Ciyang Palace.

"Congratulations to Grandpa Liu."

Han Ying gave a salute, Liu Dehai looked back at the glorious Ciyang Palace in the past, it was impossible to have no emotion in his heart, alas, he turned around and left.

"Your Highness, did the emperor really let us go over tomorrow?"

The excitement in Han Ying's heart was about to come out, the banquet in Xiangyi Palace, she had been yearning for several years, who didn't yearn for such a luxurious and grand palace?

"Didn't you hear that?"

Liang Yuanhe took off his coat under Han Ying's service, and the black hair on that end was untied and swayed down. Han Ying's hand accidentally touched it, so cold and lubricated.

"Yes, the slave maid heard it, Your Highness, you have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow the slave maid will come over to wash you early."

Liang Yuanhe lay down, Han Ying covered the quilt for him, he didn't expect that he would be able to serve so closely, coupled with tomorrow's arrangement, Han Ying felt that the palace, if there was no darkness, it would be very good.

On the second day, it was the New Year, and the snowflakes were falling outside at the right time, which was really in response to this festival. The palace is full of lights and celebrations. Because the banquet is in the evening, the masters of each palace are ceremoniously dressing themselves, the ladies don't want to make their beauty inferior to others, and the princes and ministers want to show their noble status and status more.

"Your Highness, do you need to prepare anything today?"

Han Ying had never experienced such a big occasion, and she didn't know how the master should decorate. I only know that during the New Year, the princes are all wearing red Xuanhuang clothes, but the patterns are different. She took out the princely clothes of the Nine Emperor Princes and placed them neatly on the shelf, so that it would not have a trace of wrinkles.

"Just tie your hair."

Liang Yuanhe didn't care how graceful and luxurious he was, the light wind and clouds were what he was pursuing now.

"Subordinate, see His Highness the Nine."

A familiar voice sounded, Han Ying turned around and said with a smile:

"Yi Chen, when did you come?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yuanhe's brows quickly furrowed, Yi Chen didn't see it, and said with a smile:

"Just now."

Yi Chen is still dressed in purple, chic and extraordinary.

"Get on your knees."

Han Ying was taken aback, knowing that this was what the Nine Emperor Princes said to herself, so she quickly knelt down, not knowing where she did wrong, and the Nine Emperor Princes were so angry? Yi Chen raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: Huh?

"It's called Lord Yi."

This time Yi Chen was stunned, he came to Liang Yuanhe's side, and asked strangely:

"His Royal Highness the Nine, subordinates, it seems that he has not entered the palace as an official, right? This 'adult' is called ......"

"Don't be called by name."

Liang Yuanhe blocked Yi Chen's mouth with a word, Yi Chen opened the fan, and felt inexplicable, but he caught a different breath on Liang Yuanhe's face, and suddenly opened up, and said with a smile to Han Ying:

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Ninth is right, you, you can just call me Master Yi in the future."

Han Ying hurriedly said:

"Yes, slave understands."

I don't know what happened to Yi Chen, but the Nine Emperor Princes let him call it whatever he wanted, Han Ying said to himself in his heart.

"Your Highness the Nine, you, are you going to Xiangyi Palace?"

"Bundle your hair."

Liang Yuanhe didn't pay attention to Yi Chen, and said directly. Yi Chen blinked, looked at Han Ying, and then came over and said:

"Okay."

Yi Chen did tie Liang Yuanhe's hair, and he thought he was calling himself. Han Ying saw that a slave and maid of her own were here, so she could let the adults do it, and she was busy and said:

"Lord Yi, it's okay for the slave to come."

Yi Chen just wanted to say that the Nine Emperors didn't like others to touch his hair, but he wanted to give it a try, so he said:

"Okay, come on."

To his surprise, Liang Yuanhe did not refuse......