Chapter 574: The Ups and Downs of the Huan Sea 27
The next day, the Imperial Garden.
The Emperor sat at the stone table, pressed a thin spoon with two fingers, scooped a spoonful of walnut foam into the bowl of the birdcage, and muttered to the bird.
The chicks who were carefully raised by people had a dazzling phoenix crown, and the colorful feathers were gorgeous, and they took two steps, pecked the walnut foam twice listlessly, and learned to hum twice from the emperor.
The emperor was amused, and beckoned to Qianwan happily, "Aiqing, come and take a look, how about the pet I just got?" β
Ugly.
Even if this poultry is ugly, it will be wasted to eat.
As Qianwan approached, the chick seemed to sense something, its eyes suddenly drooled, its claws pulled on the mast, and its flamboyant wings fluttered, and it was extremely obedient to annihilate the food in the bowl.
"Chirp! (Delicious)"
The eunuch bowed his back, and when he saw this, he immediately smiled and praised the emperor twice, "Yo, when the slaves were feeding, this chick couldn't eat a few bites, thinking that the water and soil sent by this Linyi were not adaptable, but sure enough, the emperor was powerful, and even the birds were afraid of your majesty." β
The emperor was overjoyed, raised the teacup and moistened his throat, and asked the eunuch to carry the birdcage down, "Let the Internal Affairs Office reward the envoys of Linyi." β
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Lin Yi usually pays tribute at the end of the year, but this year before the winter moon, there are envoys entering the imperial city?
Qianwan frowned slightly, suppressing the weirdness that rose in her heart.
The emperor coiled the sandalwood beads, "Aiqing, I am looking for you, it is for the Winter Clothes Festival, the concubine is kind-hearted, because of the frequent floods in the river, and the people are short of winter food, so they thought of sacrificing and praying for blessings during the Winter Clothes Festival, begging the gods for protection."
I asked the Qin Heavenly Supervisor to calculate that after three days, the stars will be clear, and it is suitable for the ceremony of worshipping the heavens, and when the auspicious time is chosen, I will go to the Temple of Heaven with the noble concubine to pray for the blessings of the people, and then the ministers and the people will watch the ceremony together......"
Pray for the protection of the gods?
If you really have this kind heart, wouldn't it be enough to let Concubine Fei's group of relatives hand over all the granaries that they had swallowed.
Pretending.
What's more, the emperor was frightened every day for fear of being stabbed and burped, and dared to go out on patrol as a whole, probably because he couldn't wipe his face in response to the words of the concubine, and he was afraid that someone would really mess with him when praying for blessings, so he deliberately asked his aunt and grandmother to make a vague mention. 04
Qianwan sneered coldly, guessed the emperor's thoughts, and replied perfunctorily, "The emperor and the concubine are blessed by the people, which is the blessing of the people." β
"They are all my people, how can they not worry?" The emperor sighed faintly, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "In the brocade guard, Aiqing is the top skill, and he is also the minister of the humerus who I trust......"
"The emperor is promoted, and his subordinates will be with his colleagues to protect him."
"Fortunately, Aiqing shares my worries," the emperor nodded with satisfaction, "The day before yesterday, the prefect of Hejian handed over the excerpt to the table, Dong Zhongfeng led the villagers of Shuibu to dig ditches and rebuild embankments, which has been effective, and neighboring villages have followed suit, and the floods in the river have gradually calmed down." Then Dong Zhongfeng is a talented person, I am going to let him take up his post in the Hejian Mansion first, and then transfer to the household department after the year, what does Aiqing think? β
"Presumably the emperor has made a decision."
Seeing that Qianwan did not express his position easily, the emperor shook his head and laughed helplessly, "The elder of Qi Ge is eloquent, brilliant in writing, and has many protΓ©gΓ©s in the court, you are his son, he is silent and silent, and even the documents and words of the report are no different from Qin Hanlin's." β
Thousand Nights: "......"
I didn't expect the emperor to be so idle that he didn't even miss the nonsense of sycophancy.
"Okay, it's not difficult for me to be Aiqing," the emperor naturally knew the ink of Jinyiwei, "In the future, the documents submitted by the Zhenfu Division can be smooth, and the narrative can be as concise as possible." β
Qianwan softened her expression and replied sincerely, "Emperor Xie." β
At the entrance of the stall, a burst of charming orchid fragrance came from far and near, and the sound of hairpin ornaments colliding was faintly heard.
Concubine Fei was wearing a bright goose-yellow dress, and after a few meters away, she began to say coquettishly, "Your Majesty ......"
The corners of Qianwan's mouth twitched.
This greasy voice, just two words and extremely deliberately turned a few tones, and the emperor still looked happy, "Hey, the weather is cold, why is the concubine so thinly dressed?" β
"The subordinates retired."
The emperor naturally had only a favorite concubine in his eyes, and waved his hand to let Qianwan retreat.
Qianwan was about to leave the Imperial Garden, and when she passed by Concubine Fei's side, she was stopped by her palace maid.
Turning his head, he saw Concubine Fei smiling with an unknown meaning, her long pointed armor set crossed the beautiful jawline, and her voice was coquettish, "Lord Qi, the safety of the palace and the emperor during the sacrifice to heaven depends on you, my lord." β