Chapter 210: Run.
The first thing the old lady thought of was Concubine Shu, and today she also sent someone to the imperial study, no matter what her reason was, anyway, the two coincided.
Now the entire harem can take action, except for the princess, there is only Concubine Shu.
As the sister of His Majesty, the princess is certainly not suitable for such things.
So there is only Concubine Shu.
The old lady saw that it was getting late, and without saying a word, she went straight to the palace to find Concubine Shu.
After hearing the intention, Concubine Shu first refused.
I just ate deflated at Ansu in the morning, where are you daring to test her bottom line now?
"Wang Juqing is the princess's mentor, if he becomes the royal husband one day, then the princess's position in the harem will be more stable." The old lady is a lot older, of course, she is as fine as a fox, Concubine Shu is just a lucky harem woman, and her means are not good, otherwise she would not have been sent to Yong'an Temple back then.
"This ......" Sure enough, she was moved by these two sentences, there is no one in the world who is a mother, and she doesn't want to worry about her children.
"Concubine Shu thinks carefully, if she thinks it's really not good, then the old minister will go to find someone else, but at that time, if she really becomes the imperial husband, she may not have the kindness that originally belonged to Concubine Shu."
The old lady then unashamedly drew a circle for Concubine Shu, and stroked her gray beard.
"How sure is Taifu?" Concubine Shu had basically made up her mind at this time, but she still wanted to hear the reason for this matter.
But what kind of old fox is the old lady? She didn't seem to hear Concubine Shu's words, just smiled mysteriously.
Nonsense, can you say accurate words about this kind of thing that fools people and deceives the king.
Concubine Shu struggled for a long time, and finally agreed to the old lady.
Drugged Ansu, she definitely didn't dare to go in person.
So in the end, Concubine Shu chose to let her daughter Murong Huamin go, and the relationship between the two sisters is very good, and it is not easy to arouse suspicion.
Murong Huamin, who didn't know the situation, took the soup and words that Concubine Shu asked her to give to Ansu, and went to Ansu's imperial study.
"Mother said that the imperial sister was angry in the morning, so let me bring some soup." Murong Huamin smiled skillfully, and his slender fingers were holding a small bowl of white fungus ginseng soup, just like the person in the painting.
"I have a heart." An Su glanced at the bowl of soup lightly, this lady concubine really has a heart, she just gave her a horse during the day, and came to challenge her again at night.
Ansu took the soup from her silly sister's hand and gently placed it on the table, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll drink the soup later." ”
"No, sister, the concubine told my sister that I want to see you drink it with my own eyes." Murong Huamin, who didn't know it, took out his little daughter and coaxed his sister to be cute.
In fact, in her eyes, she just watched her sister work hard every day for state affairs, and wanted her to drink a bowl of soup to make up for it.
"Okay." Ansu smiled and picked up the problematic soup and drank it all.
"Sister, drink slowly, no one will rob you." Murong Huamin looked at the bowl on the table that had been wiped out and joked lightly.
"Do you know how to watch the folds?" After putting down the bowl, An Su felt refreshed and wanted to go out for a while, but looking at the thick folds of this table, he couldn't help but ask Murong Huamin.
"This ......" Murong Huamin felt that her sister was very naughty, how could she be an emperor? Ask if others will watch the folds?
"Didn't Wang Aiqing teach you every day?" Ansu frowned slightly, how could it not be?
"Teaching is teaching, but my sister is stupid......" Murong Huamin was a little embarrassed when he thought about it.
"Not stupid, not stupid." Ansu smiled and waved her hand.
"Come, come and see."
An Su gently beckoned to Murong Huamin, motioning for her to look at the sheet spread out on the table.
Murong Huamin glanced over inexplicably, it turned out that they were all New Year's compliments from some ministers, not so much a twist and turn as a blessing at the end of the year.
"You can help me see it." Well, Su didn't look like it was very difficult for her to see him, so she smiled and seduced.
And as he spoke, he stepped down from the dragon chair.
"Sister, no." Murong Huamin was frightened by An Su's move, even if she was the empress's own sister, she was not qualified to sit on the dragon chair.
This is called Passover.
"I'll take it back to you." Of course, Uncle An knew that Murong Huamin wouldn't sit here, but she didn't want to sit anymore.
Since Concubine Shu has already calculated Ansu with decoction, there must be other tricks in the future, and leaving Murong Huamin here is tantamount to sending her to be unlucky for herself.
"Sister, this is our country's top secret, in case someone steals it......" Murong Huamin was very worried, no matter how you say it, the imperial study room is guarded by Li Guard, and it is the most strict place in the palace.
"You just take it so generously, no one would think that these things are folding." Uncle An smiled seriously and looked at Murong Huamin's eyes, as if what she said was taken for granted.
"It's too boring to watch this kind of unnutritious play these days, my sister can help my sister share it?" Although Ansu said the words of consultation, how could there be any meaning of negotiation in the words?
It was clear that he wanted to throw these things to Murong Huamin.
"Good ......" Murong Huamin looked at Ansu's brows, as if he had a little sadness, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Murong Huamin is the one who has learned these things since she was a child, and these things should have been made by her, but now she handed them over to her sister, and she blamed herself in her heart.
So in the end, she reluctantly took those folds and left the imperial study and returned to the East Palace.
As soon as Murong Huamin's front foot left, An Su gently raised his eyes and looked at the little sugar gourd, "I want to leave the palace." ”
Of course, the sugar gourd did not refuse her ability, and covered her ears without asking.
There are always more fragrant little brothers and sisters outside the palace, and they don't want to be fascinated by this master.
Today's wood is more slag (red): What are you going to do when you leave the palace?
Pompeii's Jade Exquisite (Red): Did you go to Jade Niangfang to find Liuli?
Wuxiangsheng (orange): The tsundere little anchor always says to run.
Ah Yan (Huang): There's really no way, who let us all spoil her so much?
[Ah Yan rewarded 100,000 credits. 】
Durian (red): Huh? Can the yellow viewer reward the real thing? Or is it just money?
Qingchen (yellow): Reward in kind?
Dear Tiramisu (Orange): yes.
[Dear tiramisu rewarded a lollipop.] 】
Dear Tiramisu (Orange): That's what it looks like.
Le Chenyu (Lan): No, no.
Porridge (red): I'm much more balanced.
Ansu didn't talk nonsense, if she stayed any longer, she would be waiting to be hit, or she couldn't help but cut people again.
Ansu didn't know where to go in the night when he didn't enter the capital, but the people and things prepared by the old lady were still going according to the original plan.