Chapter 11: Miss Waste Wood (11)

The day after Su Zhiyu came back, the little Fuzi in the palace came to announce the queen mother's decree and ordered Mrs. Bai and Su Zhiyu to enter the palace, presumably about the reward, although there is the support of the queen mother, but the gossip in the capital is endless, one is more exaggerated than the other, Xiao Qi said to Su Zhiyu when he listened, Su Zhiyu smiled so hard that the tea cup was unstable.

Xiao Qi stomped his feet angrily, "You let them orchestrate you, and you can still laugh." ”

Su Zhiyu put down the teacup, raised her hand and gently pinched Xiao Qi's face, her eyes curved into crescents, "The mouth grows on other people, what about so many people in the capital, don't you tire your young lady?" And the nobles in the palace, how can they control it? Let's think about how to make money. ”

That day and night Qingfeng agreed, and Ye Qingfeng promised her that there was news that Quan Sanjin had returned to Beijing, and he would send someone to inform her as soon as possible. I don't know what year it is.

Quan Sanjin received the night breeze flying pigeon when the brow twisted into a pimple, he was lying in the famous Xuzhou purple room in the rosewood Qia Huayue Cave shelf couch, crossed Erlang's legs, one hand on the head, the other hand shook the folding fan, the three bent legs lotus lotus root square table put on the good bamboo leaves, the green smoke on the incense burner slowly born, purple clothes sat in front of the piano, ten fingers plucked the strings, saw the flying pigeon from the window rushed in, fingertips slightly, and then as if nothing had happened, bowed his head, and continued to play the music.

Quan Sanjin straightened up, slowly walked to the candlestick, burned the letter, went straight to the table, poured a cup of bamboo leaf green, raised his head and drank it all, "Ziyi, I'm leaving Xuzhou." ”

Ziyi was stunned, did not speak, she was ordered to manage the Jinyu Mantang branch in Xuzhou, and she was also the Oiran of the Manchun Courtyard for three consecutive years, collecting information for the master, the master came, she greeted him with good wine, and when the master left, she prayed for the safety of the master.

The end of the song. The three golden people have already left the Manchun Courtyard.

Ziyi looked at the bamboo leaves on the table, she thought, Quan Sanjin didn't know her mind, from the Tibetan Sword Villa to the Golden Jade Mantang and then to the Manchun Courtyard, the wooden pimple was also enlightened, but she knew better in her heart that the person who was happy with Quan Sanjin was gone, and the blood all over her body died in Quan Sanjin's arms.

Wait, maybe one day Jeon Sam Kim will be willing to look back at her, if she can live until that day.

"Girl, Quan Gongzi is gone, and the people below are in a hurry to listen to your music, and the sisters can't cope with it." The maid pushed the door in, interrupting Ziyi's thoughts.

Ziyi replied in a low voice, took a veil to cover half of her face, and then walked out of the room with Qin Shanshan in her arms, and the moment she stepped out of the door, she turned back to look at the bamboo leaves on the table.

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Su Zhiyu followed Mrs. Bai into the palace, and saw that the person who came to greet them was Mama Fu, Mrs. Bai was slightly stunned, and secretly patted Su Zhiyu's hand.

Mama Fu walked over with a smile, holding the stove in her hand, "The Queen Mother started to talk when she was freshening up, and now she can be regarded as looking forward to it." As she spoke, she handed the stove to Su Zhiyu.

Su Zhiyu gave Mama Fu a slight blessing, Mama Fu returned half a gift, and Su Zhiyu took the stove in her hand, "The Queen Mother is sympathetic, thank Mama Fu." ”

Seeing her calm expression, her eyes were indifferent, and her demeanor was elegant, she nodded with a smile, and rejected the rumors in the palace in her heart, the person in front of her was quite beautiful, but when Su Zhiyu reached out to receive the stove, Mama Fu saw that the old wound on her wrist was slowly fading.

The queen mother was dressed in a bright yellow tuan pattern embroidered robe, wearing a gold-inlaid jade step, smiling and sitting on the top, seeing Mama Fu bring Mrs. Bai and Su Zhiyu in, there were palace people brought all kinds of snacks and put them on the next table.

Old Madam Bai and Su Zhiyu were deeply blessed: "I have seen the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is blessed with Jin'an." ”

The Queen Mother smiled and waved her hand and said: "Excuse me, Zhiyu assisted the King of War in disaster relief, so I was exempted from these vulgar gifts, and I called the two of you to the palace today to ask Zhiyu what rewards she wanted." ”

Su Zhiyu hadn't sat down yet, sighed in her heart, and hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Zhiyu didn't dare to ask for a reward, it happened to be in Mobei to annoy the war king, and she had no intention of getting credit. ”

The Queen Mother nodded with satisfaction, picked up the teacup, and said with a smile: "The reward is still to be rewarded, but-" She changed her words, and her eyes showed a cold glint: "The emperor doesn't know who he has heard, the reward will fall on the Su Mansion, you can certainly keep a moment of peace in the White Mansion, but after a long time, you are the concubine of the Su Mansion after all." ”

Hearing this, Su Zhiyu should be, Old Madam Bai looked at the Queen Mother, and heard her smile bitterly: "Remember, the mourning family is old in the end, and I can't care so much." ”

Old Madam Bai's heart sank.

The Queen Mother lowered her head and sipped tea, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Old Madam Bai suddenly felt sour, "The Queen Mother ......"

The Queen Mother waved her hand, a wry smile pulled out from the corner of her mouth, and waved her hand and said: "The body of the mourning family, the mourning family knows in their hearts that this person is old, and it is useless to speak, no matter what Su Huai says, he is also a household secretary, Zhiyu can't stay in the Baiguo Mansion all the time, it can't be said." She put down the teacup and raised her hand, Mama Fu stepped forward and helped her, she slowly walked in front of Su Zhiyu, and continued softly: "The mourning family and the memory of many years of love can only help you get here, and the rest of the road depends on you." ”

It is precisely because Su Huai is a scholar of the household department, although he has not made any great achievements for many years, but he is diligent and conscientious, and he can be regarded as not dishonoring the emperor's order, and he has quite prestige in the court, and the emperor took into account the situation of Su Huai and Feng Chengxiang, so he naturally put the reward in Su Mansion, and took this opportunity to let Su Zhiyu return to Su Mansion.

Su Zhiyu smiled, she was able to stay in the Baiguo Mansion and go to Hantan, thanks to the Queen Mother, otherwise with just a letter from Bai Hanwen, she would not have gone out of the city so smoothly as a girl who had not left the cabinet, and she was already very grateful in her heart, "What the Queen Mother said is true." ”

"The emperor remembered that you have made meritorious contributions to disaster relief, which is an object rewarded by the palace, and the mourning family does not believe that anyone who does not have long eyes eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to reward the idea of rewarding things." The Queen Mother's eyes were cold, "The mourning family is old, but it's not dead yet!" They can't help it. ”

Su Zhiyu saw that the Queen Mother was talking like this, so she knelt down deeply, "The courtiers have the reward they want, please ask the Queen Mother for permission." ”

The Queen Mother was slightly stunned and suppressed her displeasure, "Listen to the mourners, you can say it." ”

Su Zhiyu took a deep breath, kowtowed to the Queen Mother, raised her head again, her eyes were firm and bright, and she said in a deep voice: "The courtiers want silver tickets, not silk and satin." Jumbo porcelain. ”

In an instant, the Empress Dowager understood what she meant, nodded and said, "The mourning family will tell the emperor." ”