The world is peaceful and the country is peaceful. The court meeting ended early. Wu Zong is like a stealing cat, restless in the palace.

But he couldn't often make private visits and sneak out of the palace. If the courtiers knew about it, it was easy to drown him with spittle stars.

In the face of the harem's 'vulgar fans', he couldn't arouse his interest. Wu Zong paced inside the Qinghe Palace, hitting the north wall from the south wall. One lap, two laps, three laps...

Takakura's gaze followed Wu Zong's circle, one circle, two circles, three circles... Takakura was a little dizzy by Wu Zong.

"Imperial Garden."

The palace maid stepped forward to sort out Wu Zong's clothes and hats. His Majesty was going to the Imperial Garden, and Takakura followed closely behind Wu Zong, and the palace maid held a hand warmer in her hand, and the incense burner served with her. The guards were armed with swords and guards.

The plum blossoms in the imperial garden are in full bloom, and the dark fragrance of the jade tree floats. Several palace maids in willow blue costumes walked among the plum blossoms, smiling softly.

"Sister Wang Ji, that one is broken off."

Wang Ji lifted her feet off the ground and reached the plum branch, and as the branch trembled, the snow on the petals shook off.

There were also three palace maids next to him, surrounding Wang Ji, waiting to collect the snow on the petals.

They turned their faces up, and the snowflakes that were raised fell on their heads and faces. Coldly, coldly.

"My sister is deliberately playing tricks on us."

The three of them bent the plum blossom branch and shook it off Wang Ji. The plum blossoms hide the figures of several people. The soft voice of the coquettish voice made Wu Zong interested. He waved his hand, and the crowd stopped.

Wu Zong walked towards the palace maids alone. Plum blossoms and several delicate women contrast with each other.

Wu Zong took a light step, and one of the women with a slender figure turned her back to him, slender and combed in a hanging bun. She was raising the plum blossom branches high enough to meet the siege of the other three.

"Sister Wang Ji, Si Zhen ordered you to take us here to collect the snow on the plum blossoms, and you should take the lead in leading us to laugh."

"I'm going to see Pepper's mouth." Wang Ji let go of the branches, her hands were already red from the cold, and she tried to hold Pepper's cheeks with both hands.

That Xin's long and slender back, Wu Zong still felt familiar just now, and as soon as Wang Ji spoke, Wu Zong stopped. At this moment, Wang Ji's gaze came over.

The person who used to be in harmony with himself. Now he is the king of the world, and he is one of the thousands of palace maids in the palace.

They are already people of two worlds. Wang Ji lost his temper for a while, staring blankly at Wu Zong. Forget about court etiquette.

The other three were already on their knees in unison. One of them reached out and tugged at the hem of Wang Ji's skirt.

They know the origin of Wang Ji, the concubine who was once favored by the saint. Jun En is cold and thin, once fell out of favor, and was reduced to the point of obeying others like them.

Wang Ji lowered her eyes and slowly knelt on the ground on her knees. Wu Zong looked at Wang Ji who was kneeling on the ground with his head down, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

The woman she once favored, her eyebrows and eyes are as bright and moving as before. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, there was only a jade hairpin on his head, and two plum blossoms were dotted in his hair

The plain decoration sets off her fresh and refined beauty. Wang Ji has no illusions about the supreme king in front of her.

She went from prostitution to the palace, and from the palace to the palace. From the Imperial Palace to the Treasures. From sparrow to phoenix, from phoenix to sparrow, this time it was beaten back to its original form, a sparrow with scorched feathers.

She prostrated to the ground, silent. Wu Zong looked at the four people who were lying on the ground, and he was also silent, silent for a long time.

Wang Ji didn't get up, and the three of them couldn't get up. Kneel on the cool ground.

If Wang Ji wept bitterly, he grabbed the hem of his robe and begged her to forgive him. I might be open to her.

But Wang Ji didn't say a word. "Flat." Wu Zong's tone was calm, and he walked straight past them.

The bright yellow corners of her clothes swept in front of Wang Ji's eyes. Wang Ji's fingers curled, her nails scratched into the cold and hard ground, and her fingers were broken. Everybody reads

Si Zhenji pays great attention to the maintenance of his hands, once there is an injury with a wound or contusion, it will affect the accuracy of making treasures.

The footsteps faded away, and the four stood up. "Sister Wang Ji." The three girls looked concerned.

A girl pulls out a handkerchief and carefully wipes the blood from her fingers. Wrap the wound with a handkerchief and tie a beautiful bow.

"It hurts." Wang Ji's lips trembled, and she turned her face away, hot tears sliding down her cheeks.

She turned her back to the other sisters, "Hurry up and collect the snow." ”

Wu Zong walked out quite a long way and looked back at the direction where the four of them were. There's no whispering over there.

Takakura and the others followed, and Wu Zong wrapped his fox fur tightly, still looking back. The palace maids were wearing willow blue cotton clothes. It's the same as the pink-clad palace maid behind him.

Gao Cang silently bowed down and followed behind Wu Zong, and the tall palace maid was the former Wang Meiren. Takakura recognized her.

"Tomorrow, Xuanjiang Yao and Xuanyi will enter the palace to receive the reward."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wu Zong lost interest in visiting the garden and went back to the palace. Takakura was blocked at the door of Xuanyi's house early yesterday morning, and he came again today.

"I'm here to visit Miss Xuanyi." Takakura said very low-key.

The doorman saw yesterday that the battle was not possessed by ordinary people, and knew that Takakura was a person with status, so he didn't dare to slack off, and ran forward to inform the master.

"Yesterday's official is now outside the door asking to see him." The doorman said outside the door.

Xuanyi was copying and painting in the house, and heard that the official was coming again. I muttered in my heart, didn't I order you? How to come.

Thinking like this in my heart, I still put on a fox fur and went out to greet him in person. "Your Excellency." Xuanyi politely crossed his hands and saluted.

Takakura bowed his hand in the direction of the palace, "Tomorrow, please invite the girl into the palace to receive the reward." ”

Xuanyi thanked him, "My lord, please go into the cold house for a while." ”

"Don't bother the girl, take your leave."

Takakura said goodbye and took two steps sideways to Jiang Yao's residence. Xuanyi stood at the door and watched him enter the courtyard next door.

Jiang Yao was cleaning up game in the yard, and when he saw Takakura, he washed his hands and came forward. "My lord, I have such a free day."

Takakura smiled and walked over to the pile of prey, "It's all the result of Childe alone?" ”

"The livelihood of the mountain villager. Adults laughed. ”

"They are all mountain and village husbands like Gongzi, and Your Majesty can rule the world without worry."

"My lord, look at these, is there anything that can get into your eyes? There are so many of them in the mountains and forests. ”

"This and this." Takakura instructed the deer to work hard, deer tendons, and deer antlers. Your Majesty should like these.

Liancheng packed these and the two cleaned pheasants, and Gao Cang returned to the palace to restore his life with Wuzong.

Liancheng took it upon himself to load a few packed hares and took the initiative to carry them to the next door.

Xuanyi was still angry with Jiang Yao in his heart, and he didn't go to the next door for two days.

When Xiuying and the four of them came back in the evening, Ashina asked Jiang Yao: "Are you making Xuanyi angry?" Why didn't she come, didn't she grow up in our house for a while? ”

"The work in the hotel is not too tiring, and I have the leisure to worry about others." Jiang Yao laughed at her.