Chapter 7: The Imperial Aunt
Zhao Qiujin returned to Fengyi Palace, and Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Niangniang is okay, the emperor didn't embarrass you, right?" But the slave and maid are in a hurry. ”
"Everything is OK, don't worry, with my three-inch incorruptible tongue, there is nothing I can't handle."
"Uh... O,,K, what OK. Ling'er looked puzzled.
"Uh, that's it, oh, what's the point, good, well, that's good."
"Hehe, that's good, it's really dangerous today, fortunately, the emperor is lenient and didn't pursue it. The slave maid looks at it, the emperor still has a heart for the mother. ”
"Cut, it's him, he didn't find conclusive evidence, otherwise, he would like me to abdicate and let Xian come and let his concubine Xia come." Zhao Qiujin looked disgusted.
"Niangniang just likes to joke, the emperor won't."
"Who likes him, an ice face, as if it was engraved, handsome is indeed handsome, but after watching it for a long time, it's really boring." Zhao Qiujin said, learning Leng Lingzhe's expression.
made Ling'er laugh.
"However, it's really not interesting to be his queen, if you can remarry, I want to marry Leng Lingyi, he looks pretty good, he looks like an immortal in white clothes, but the most important thing is that if this is the case, Leng Lingzhe will call me 'Aunt Huang' in the future, hahahaha, just think about it." Zhao Qiujin couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
Leng Lingzhe thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out, how could Shangguan Xin'er's temperament suddenly change drastically, and he was like two people before, so he came to Fengyi Palace.
Outside the door, he heard the laughter in the house, so he asked the eunuch not to make a sound, and went in quietly, so he heard the conversation between the master and the servant.
Leng Lingzhe immediately darkened his face and pushed the door in, "What did the queen say she wanted me to call you?" ”
Ling'er immediately saluted, "The slave has seen the emperor." ”
"The emperor is auspicious, why are you here, the emperor?" Zhao Qiujin immediately changed from Ge You's paralysis to an elegant salute.
"Come and listen to the queen talking about me behind her back." Leng Lingzhe said coldly.
"No, no, no, it must be the emperor that you heard it wrong, hey, there is a big locust tree in the Fengyi Palace of the concubine, which is blooming, and there are a lot of bees on the tree, it must be bees, buzzing, noisy to you." Zhao Qiujin forcibly explained with a serious face.
"In this way, tomorrow the concubine will shovel this tree, well, the emperor will never listen to it again next time."
"Hmph, the queen's ability to adapt to changes is very good." Leng Lingzhe sat down.
"Where is it, where can it, the emperor has worked hard, ah yo, you are so busy, your skin is still so well maintained, you look at this skin, blowing can be broken, adding a lot of color to your handsome face, and then look at your smooth nails, you have dealt with so many national events, and it is still like this, highlighting your slender fingers......" Zhao Qiujin praised Leng Lingzhe from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, the entire solar system simply couldn't find a second man so perfect.
"That's enough, I'm thirsty."
"Ling'er, hurry up and make a cup of tea for the emperor." Zhao Qiujin hurriedly said.
Leng Lingzhe rubbed the lid of the tea, thinking to himself that if he punished her for this, it would make the world laugh. But if she didn't give her some color to see, she couldn't relieve her anger, so she thought about it, and remembered that a few days later, the Liang delegation came to visit, and proposed to meet friends with a text, just let Shangguan Xin'er go.
One is to punish her, and the other is to probe her truth and falsehood.
"Hmph, don't think that if you say a few nice words, I can act as if I didn't hear anything, after a few days the Liang delegation visited, and the other party proposed the method of meeting friends with literature, I think with your eloquence, you can go."
"Where is it, if the concubine can't do it, the emperor should ask for another master." , Zhao Qiujin shirked again and again.
"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just informing you, if you behave well and grow my Leng Yueguo's face, we will write off today's affairs, and if you mess up, I will settle your old accounts and new accounts together." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.
"Yes, this has caused another incident, why is this emperor so stingy, what's wrong with the imperial aunt, with my more than twenty years of living in modern times and the seventeen or eighteen years of Shangguan Xin'er's life, the imperial aunt still promotes him, and can be the nephew of the fairy who is innocent and innocent in the whole day, it is the blessing that he Leng Lingzhe cultivated in his previous life, and it is the green smoke from the ancestral tomb of your Leng family. . . ."
Zhao Qiujin smiled and silently greeted the ancestors of the Leng family countless times in his heart.
"Mother, what can I do?" Ling'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet.
"What to do? Isn't it just to meet friends in writing, and it's not to dance a striptease. Zhao Qiujin said with a look of indifference.
"But Niangniang has not been proficient in these since she was a child, Niangniang only likes to do some female embroidery, this article is right for the pair or something, since she was a child, Miss Qingyi has taken the lead, you know so, you never fight with her, how is this good."
Although my father opened a martial arts hall, but my mother is a professor of ancient literature, they are not loose in their requirements for me, since I was a child, I have to have hundreds of poems and songs in my head, and I have to have hundreds of poems and songs in my head.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's still early, let's eat roast duck, it's all because of this Leng Lingzhe, it's so bad that Lao Tzu hasn't eaten a grain of rice at this time, hey, my steaming roast duck is cold." It's a pity, it's a pity. "Zhao Qiujin's heartless appearance is very bad for Ling'er.
On the 15th, the palace was lit up, and it was not lively.
"Niangniang, tonight you are going to go on stage to compete with Liang Guo for literary talents, why are you not ready."
"What's the hurry, I'm the queen, and I'm going to make the finale." Zhao Qiujin rested his head on his arms and lay on the couch, careless.
When it was almost dinner time, Ling'er asked if she wanted to pass the meal.
"What else to eat, tonight is such a big pomp, there must be delicacies from the mountains and seas, come, prepare to pack up, change clothes, we should also go." Zhao Qiujin got up and yawned.
Zhao Qiujin picked out a red Qi skirt embroidered with a phoenix with gold thread, and a pair of yellow boots with a simple plate pattern, so that Ling'er pulled a simple and capable bun, put on makeup that was not thick or light, and put on a golden hairpin. It's simply the ancient light and familiar workplace style.
Zhao Qiujin's face was cold, and he walked the catwalk, "Hey! Ronchy, have you finished today's report, how are the customers contacted, and you are not allowed to leave work if you don't finish it. He crossed his waist and stroked his face.
Although Ling'er didn't understand what it meant, she was made to laugh by Zhao Qiujin's appearance, "Niangniang, you look like a woman like this." ”
"Yes, I am a generation of heroines who have done their best for the Cold Moon Country and made a name for themselves with their literary talents." As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Qiujin dragged Ling'er out of the door. "Let's go, it's time, don't let the emperor trouble me too late."
Ling'er followed behind, looking at Shangguan'er, who was walking vigorously and high-spirited in front of her.
Zhao Qiujin rushed to the venue, attracting people's attention all the way, with a look of surprise, saluting Shangguan Xin'er, Shangguan Xin'er nodded and smiled and beckoned, as if he had come to a concert and greeted his favorite fans.