Chapter 391: Laughter
Chapter 391: Laughter
"Call him back." Li Shimin instructed, with the support of Empress Changsun, to get up slowly, and said with a gentle smile: "Qingque, my father is going to go to the political hall to discuss state affairs with the minister, and I will not leave you." ”
There must be something, there must be something, Li Tai muttered in his heart, but he was also interested, and hurriedly saluted: "In this case, the retainer will retire first." ”
Waving her sleeves, Empress Changsun was half snuggling, half supporting, walking slowly with Li Shimin, out of the palace, bathed in the splendid Yangjiang, and suddenly, Li Shimin had a feeling of being reincarnated.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Queen......"
Along the way, the temple people and palace maids bent their knees to greet each other, Li Shimin was in a good mood, nodded kindly, and after a while, he went out of the Taiji Palace and came to the provincial government office under the door.
At this time, in the political hall, a group of ministers were entangled again, pondering and meditating, if the news of the emperor's serious illness leaked out, how should everyone deal with it, if it caused panic, how should they be appeased, and the prince is back, what excuse should they find......
Just when they were pondering and thinking about it, a small official hurried in without even knocking on the door, and such a reckless behavior naturally caused the displeasure of the ministers, and when they were about to open their mouths to reprimand, the little official noticed their anger and hurriedly said in fear: "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty has arrived, hurry up and go out to meet ......."
Everyone in the political hall was stunned, their eyes were full of surprise, they were still unconscious early in the morning, how could they come now, just when they were suspicious in their hearts, the bead curtain sounded, Li Shimin walked in, looked at a group of ministers, and said with a smile: "Zhuqing, I don't seem to be very happy to see me coming." ”
"Your Majesty......" Fang Xuanling called dryly, looking carefully, the posture of the dragon and phoenix, the appearance of the sky, the calm and sharp gaze, and the bearing of the king in the world, no one can imitate it, there is no doubt at the moment, and he hurriedly bowed to the other ministers.
Originally, I wanted to ask them why they were transferred out of Beijing from Li Chengqian, but when they saw the appearance of the minister's surprise and understanding, and also understood their hard work, Li Shimin did not intend to hold anyone responsible, walked slowly to the front desk, sat down with his sleeves folded, looked at everyone, bowed his hands, and said with a light sigh: "It's been many days...... I am very relieved to work hard and work state affairs. ”
"The ministers don't dare." Everyone hurriedly knelt down, the ministers of the political affairs hall were all supported by Li Shimin, loyalty is naturally not a problem, Li Shimin is critically ill, he is not flustered on the surface, but in fact, he is anxious, he feels that the sky is about to fall, and now Li Shimin is safe and sound, and the joy in his heart is beyond words.
This is the characteristics of the feudal dynasty, a country is tied to the body of a person, as long as something goes wrong, it is easy to cause turmoil, especially now belongs to the early days of the founding of the country, the need for a prestige monarch, stabilize the people's hearts, control the ministers, otherwise, it is likely that there will be a situation where the lord is weak and the minister is strong, and the consequences are unimaginable.
Li Shimin and the Minister of Political Affairs knew these things, but they didn't pierce those paper windows.
Watching Li Shimin talk with the minister, Empress Changsun smiled gently, got up quietly, and walked out of the political hall, suddenly, her face was pale, her eyes were dim, and she was a little spinning, and her slender hand gently supported the stone pillar beside her, her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't help coughing lightly.
"Queen, what's wrong?" Seeing this, the palace maids next to them surrounded each other.
Taking a deep breath, Empress Eldest Sun reluctantly smiled and said softly: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired, you can help me back to the palace and rest for a while." ”
A few palace maids naturally had no opinion, carefully supported Empress Changsun, and slowly walked towards the inner palace.
The emperor was seriously ill, several times critical, this gossip spread rapidly in the capital, for a while, a little people's hearts floated, at this moment, Li Shimin made a high-profile appearance, with the ministers of the political hall, inspected the work of the three provinces and six ministries, the supervision of the secretary of the hundred departments, and the work of officials at all levels.
A few young people who were full of vigor and vigor immediately admonished the Son of Heaven that they should thoroughly investigate the matter, find out the source of the rumors, and correct the law with the code, so that some ill-intentioned people would not take the opportunity to stir up trouble and cause trouble. Li Shimin was very generous, and said in a gentle manner that this was a manifestation of the princes, nobles, scholars and ordinary people who cared about their own safety, and there was no need to be harsh.
The Son of Heaven is benevolent, all the officials have heard it, all of them are convinced, the news comes out, there is no need to refute the rumors at all, those who know, they are secretive, they dare not say more, and those who do not know naturally believe the official statement, so a storm that may sweep the world suddenly turned invisible, and the other is that the crown prince Li Chengqian was ordered to return from patrolling the cemetery, and the Son of Heaven rewarded him and continued to let him adjudicate the government.
At this point, the crown prince is in charge of the country, and hundreds of civil and military officials perform their duties, and the Son of Heaven comes to see things from time to time, and everything is as usual.
The people of the capital, unaware of anything abnormal, are still the same, looking forward to the March mourning period to pass soon, so as to usher in the Mid-Autumn Festival and celebrate with their families. The princes and nobles vaguely heard some rumors, but they knew the taboos in it, and they didn't dare to make a noise, and continued to live a drunken and dreamy life.
Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, in the capital, do not see the lively weather of previous years, in the early morning, it rains in autumn, the breeze blows, the leaves are blowing loudly, some are bleak, a cool, and after two or three months, it will be cold again.
Lying gently on the bamboo mat, admiring the flowers and trees in the backyard, Zheng Nao has a little sweetness in his heart, this is Han Rui, worried about the monotony of the courtyard scene, and sent someone to change the arrangement again, the green trees are swirling, lush, the flowers are clustered, the fragrance is pervasive, and it is very elegant.
Stretching out his tender fingers, Zheng Nao made an appointment to calculate, today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, it is time for the husband to come back.
I don't know when it started, Zheng Naoyue has become very sensitive to time, and when there is nothing to do, he likes to pinch his fingers to calculate, calculate every moment, every minute and every second, and then, you can take the pen and paper and release Xiaobai... Pigeon, pass on the message.
From ordinary care and greetings, to some sweet words that are difficult to talk about on weekdays, embarrassed to speak, flying back and forth, under the destruction of the poor white pigeon couple, they are getting thinner and thinner, but the flying skills are becoming more and more flexible and changeable, even the hunter's bow and arrow, there is nothing to do.
"Just now, the child kicked me again...... "As if coquettish, Zheng Naoyu, who wrote down Juanxiu, quietly blushed, gently stroked the increasingly protruding lower abdomen, and called Liuying, asking her to help roll the note into the cylinder at the feet of the white pigeon.
Liuying reminded: "Lady, Xiao Ash hasn't come back yet. ”
"It doesn't matter, it's been an hour, and it's time to come back." Zheng Naoyue said, the calculation was very accurate, only listening to the sound of fluttering, a gray pigeon, lightly parked on the cage next to the pavilion, while pecking at the food in the bamboo rack, while purring.
Zheng Naoyue's eyes lit up slightly, and he said briskly: "Liuying, let's see if there is a reply." ”
Liuying stepped forward quickly, skillfully took off the small bamboo tube at the feet of the gray pigeon, opened the lid, and found that it was empty.
"Lady, it seems that Lang Jun is busy again, and he will be able to reply to you later." Hotaru said disappointedly.
It's normal, when he is working, Han Rui takes care of personal affairs, which is already unpleasant, and then there is no distinction between public and private, maybe how jealous and resentful he is, even if Yan Lide takes care of it, he should also pay attention to the impact.
"It's okay, I'll be back later." Zheng Naoyue said with a smile, I have survived two months, only the last month is left, what are you afraid of, persistence is victory.
Liuying pursed her mouth, not knowing what she was muttering, at this moment, Li Xiyin came over, holding a tray in her hand, on which there were two bowls of hot soup, one bowl as black as ink, and the other bowl as clear as water, presented the dark soup to Zheng Naoyu, Li Xiyin said softly: "Sister Zheng, it's time to drink medicine." ”
"Shein, just leave these things to your subordinates, don't always do it yourself." Zheng Naoyue said, took the thick soup, just a little warm, just in the mouth, but a little bitter, this is a nourishing decoction for the fetus, no matter how bitter and astringent, Zheng Naoyue just frowned slightly, and drank all the drops.
Hurriedly handed over the clear soup, Li Xiyin said: "Drink some honey to relieve astringency." ”
"I'll talk about it later, so as not to dilute the effect." Zheng Naoyue shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable, and lay back on the bamboo mat to take a nap, this is a normal reaction, it has been three or four months since she was pregnant, and some pregnancy symptoms have become more and more obvious.
Liu Ying came up and said softly: "Lady, if you feel uncomfortable, just eat a sour fruit." ”
"It's okay, just rest for a while." Zheng Naoyue said, stroking his chest and restraining the nauseous reaction of pregnancy, which was very uncomfortable.
"Miss Liuying, go get a hot towel...... Li Xiyin said, and hurriedly turned to Zheng Naoyue's back, a pair of slender hands pressed on her jade neck, and rubbed it carefully, as if she had pressed a few acupuncture points, Zheng Nao was a little comfortable, thanked him softly, and gently closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, recuperating his spirit.
Neck massage, feeling more and more comfortable, Zheng Nao was about to fall asleep, the movement behind him stopped, and then continued, it may be an illusion, the palm seems to be a little rough, and the strength is uneven, either heavy or light, compared with the technique just now, it is simply a world of difference.
However, this feeling, this breath, very familiar, very warm, as if it were ...... Zheng Naoyue suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, although he looked backwards, but the smile that often appeared in his dreams would never admit his mistake.
"It hurts you." Han Rui was embarrassed.
Zheng Naoyue shook his head lightly and said in surprise: "Husband, why did you come back." ”
"Shhh Han Rui smiled: "Don't make it known to everyone, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”
Liuying unceremoniously exposed: "Lang Jun is deceiving people again, just now several officials sent it back." ”
"Hehe, Qixi Festival, I have been busy for more than two months, and it is not too much to occasionally fake public and private affairs." Han Rui smiled and said, "If I don't come back, won't you be very lonely." ”
"It's not going to be good, Mrs. will come over and accompany us to beggar, Lang Jun is next to him, but it gets in the way." Liuying smiled sweetly, a typical wrong mouth.
Come back to meet every other day, and it is even more every day to fly pigeons to send messages, so that there will be no reunion after a long absence, relatively speechless and choked scene, listening to Han Rui and Liuying funny, the courtyard is full of laughter.
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