The dark figure didn't say anything, and the thin lips under the face pursed lightly.

Power may be important to others, but for Suhou Mansion, it is like something outside the body, dispensable.

Su Houye himself has been away from officialdom for many years, but suddenly he allowed his sons to suddenly enter the court as officials, which is extremely subtle.

They seemed to want to protect something, so they desperately climbed up.

But the Su family was surprisingly tight, even if he personally walked through the Suhou Mansion, he didn't find anything, and he returned with nothing.

"Qin Tong's death is equivalent to breaking Ling Yuan's right arm, and the foundation that Ling Yuan has consolidated over the years mainly depends on him." He said lightly, his words cold, "In the end, this seat overestimates Ling Yuan and underestimates the emperor." ”

"Master, are we going to make a move?" Concubine Wen asked.

"Don't startle the snake," he shook his head, "This seat is now watching the tiger fight across the mountain to make the profit of the fisherman, if you can annex this Beiling without spending a single soldier, why not?" ”

Since he said so, Concubine Wen didn't say anything more.

It's just that every time I see him, I can't wait to leave here, serving him every day as before, making tea and pouring wine for him, playing the piano and singing songs.

After the man sat down for a while, he only told Concubine Wen to wait and see what was going on, and be sure to give him everything that happened inside and outside the palace word for word, and then left the dark room.

Concubine Wen lowered her eyes and looked at the unfinished half cup of tea on the table, and she sat down where he had sit.

Reaching out and pinching his used cup to her lips and taking a sip, she pursed her lips slightly.

Maybe the wait was too long, but one day, she would be able to return to him.

......

The rain-washed sky cleared, and the air was filled with the scent of earth.

Yongshou Palace.

The Queen Mother sat on the upper seat, her face full of kindness.

She held a bouquet of sea red beans in her hand, and nodded her head again and again with admiration.

After watching it for a long time, she finally took the bouquet to Mama Li and put it on her flower stand in the most conspicuous position.

turned to look at the string tone in the first place, amiable: "You girl, you are ingenious, this handmade flower is better than the real flowers in the mourning palace." ”

Xianyin smiled gently: "It's good if the queen mother likes it, Xianyin will make these little things when she has nothing to do, and if you mess up a lot, you will practice your skills." ”

"But no matter how well it is done, it is all fake flowers, how can it be a real flower carefully maintained in the mother's apse."

The love on the face of the Queen Mother is more than three points.

The well-behaved and docile string sound made her quite happy.

This quiet temperament is not noisy or noisy, and it is a hundred times more pleasing to the eye than the strings and soft ones.

And she's very pleasing to her.

"Mama Li, give the princess the pair of jade bracelets in the cabinet of the mourning family." She instructed Mama Li.

Mama Li smiled and took out the bracelet and gently placed it on the table beside Xianyin.

Xianyin blessed the body and thanked him, and his gestures were gentle.

"Yuan'er has a bad temper, you usually take care of him more, if he makes you unhappy, you come and tell the mourning family, and the mourning family will make the decision for you."

The Queen Mother slowly dialed the Buddha beads, and couldn't help but glance at the bouquet of red beans sitting again.

I heard that Yuan'er went to the West Wing from the princess's room last night with the smell of wine to rest.

Xianyin came to say hello early this morning, and maybe he will talk about it.

Xianyin said softly: "His Royal Highness the Shogunate treats the strings very well, but the strings are clumsy, and I don't know how to please the Shogun." ”