Chapter 582: Draft Turmoil
"It's not good, I'll go back first, and I'll come back later to chat with my aunt."
Murong Hui stood up, saluted Lin Yingxue, and got up to leave.
Lin Yingxue saw that Murong Hui insisted on leaving, and she didn't force her to stay, but ordered someone to take the freshly made dim sum back to the East Side Palace.
As soon as Murong Hui walked out of Fengyi Palace, she saw Han Xiang and Cheng Suting standing at the door of the Warm Pavilion, and after seeing her come out, there was a little panicked look on her face.
"It is a glorious thing to be able to live in the palace, and you should be grateful that I took the initiative to bring it up. However, once you enter the palace, you must abide by the rules of the palace, and you must no longer walk around at will, especially not to enter the study of others. ”
Murong Hui looked at the two calmly, without any emotion in her eyes, this time she just gave these two people a warning, if the two of them were restless, she would definitely not let them go easily.
"The courtiers naturally know that they shouldn't move around at will, but they still thank the princess for the reminder."
Han Xiang was not afraid at all, and on the surface, he saluted Murong Hui and said with a smile.
"Mama Huang, teach them the rules in the palace."
Murong Hui nodded, gave an order to Mama Huang, who came out of the East Side Hall, and then turned around and walked towards the East Side Hall.
"Yes, old slave command."
Mama Huang naturally heard about this, so she responded respectfully.
Murong Hui nodded, turned around and walked towards the East Side Hall, Han Xiang and Cheng Suting couldn't help but panic a little when they saw her back.
This is not like being at home when they enter the palace, and listening to what they just meant, Murong Hui obviously knows that they are calculating their own affairs behind their backs.
Cheng Suting was a little frightened, but because Mama Huang was by her side, she didn't dare to say anything.
"The two of you, please rest for a while, and when the Ningcui Palace is cleaned up, the old slave will go over there to teach the two of them the etiquette in the palace."
Mama Huang didn't say anything when she saw this, saluted the two of them, turned around and walked towards the east side hall.
Han Xiang...... Go down first. ”
Cheng Suting drove all the palace maids away, and closed the door before she dared to speak: "What is good now?" ”
"Just wait and see, she is a princess after all, if she goes too far, we can naturally say to the queen, I don't believe that the queen can still blindly favor her!"
What kind of mentality the two of them have, they naturally think of what kind of person Murong Hui is, and it is inevitable that they will panic when they treat others with themselves.
However, Han Xiang was deeper in the city, so he immediately stabilized his emotions and said lightly.
Cheng Suting has always looked at her as a horse, but when she said this, she calmed down and sat at the table silently.
It wasn't until it was almost dark that the palace maid came to tell them that the Ningcui Palace had been cleaned up and let them go over to rest.
After hearing this, the two had to go and talk to Lin Yingxue first, and then go to Ningcui Palace.
It's just that before they could enter the main hall of Fengyi Palace, they heard a burst of laughter coming from the main hall.
Han Xiang's heart tightened, and he walked in, and sure enough, he saw Murong Hui playing chess with Lin Yingxue in the main hall.
"Ningcui Palace has been cleaned up, you can move in today, these are for you, if you are not used to it, just talk to the housekeeper."
Lin Yingxue saw the two of them walk in, smiled and said.
"Thank you, the queen, the courtier is leaving."
Han Xiang and Cheng Suting glanced at each other, and hurriedly thanked Xie En and left Fengyi Palace with his things.
"Auntie, how can you ruin chess!"
Murong Hui didn't care if they left at all, she focused all her attention on the chessboard.
Seeing Lin Yingxue ruining the chess, she pursed her lips unhappily, pretending to be a little angry and affectionate in her eyes.
Lin Yingxue rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't destroy the chess again, let's continue." ”
Only then did Murong Hui seriously pick up a white seed and continue to get down.
Her chess skills are actually not as good as Lin Yingxue, but Lin Yingxue's mind is not on playing chess, so she makes frequent mistakes.
"What's on my aunt's mind? You would never have been wrong so many times before? Can you talk to Hui'er? ”
Murong Hui put down the chess pieces and looked at Lin Yingxue with some concern, not knowing why she was so uneasy.
Lin Yingxue put down the chess pieces, smiled faintly, and turned her head to look at the window.
Through the thin window paper, you can vaguely see the snowflakes falling down, revealing a bit of sad beauty.
Murong Hui raised her head and saw a sad look flashing in Lin Yingxue's eyes.
She couldn't help but be stunned, in her impression, Lin Yingxue was like a ray of warm sun.
She had never seen Lin Yingxue so sad, which made her a little strange.
"Auntie, don't scare Hui'er, what's wrong with you?"
Murong Hui was still in the mood to play chess, so she hurriedly approached Lin Yingxue and raised her head and asked.
"Hui'er, I'm a little tired today and want to take a break."
Lin Yingxue shook her head, what she was thinking about, where should a child like Murong Hui know?
Murong Hui naturally knew that this was an eviction order, so she had no choice but to nod and get up to salute and leave.
It's just that she has been thinking about it in her heart, and when she saw that Mama Qian was still following her, she opened her mouth to ask.
"Have you heard about what's going on in and out of this palace lately? Last time there was a snow disaster, I didn't see my aunt so sad, why is it this time? ”
Murong Hui walked into the east side hall, sat in the small living room, beckoned someone to make tea for him, and he frowned, with an incomprehensible expression.
"The old slave advises you not to inquire, only Your Majesty can comfort the queen mother in this matter."
Mama Qian lowered her head but refused to say a word.
"Don't sell it, let's talk about it."
The more she said this, the more curious Murong Hui became, so she couldn't help but continue to ask.
"The ministers in the court persuaded the emperor to draft the draft, although the emperor refused to draft, but many ministers in the court did not think about it, and the emperor was also very headache."
Mama Qian saw that Murong Hui looked like she was breaking the casserole and asking the end, so she had no choice but to tell the matter.
Murong Hui immediately realized that it was because of the draft that Lin Yingxue was so sad.
After all, no woman is willing to share her husband with others.
Her mother was also not happy that her father had other concubines, and her mother was very strong at that time.
After all, the father and the emperor had affection for his mother, so he finally decided not to choose a concubine.
Therefore, when Lin Yingxue and Murong Jun became gods, Murong Hui did not feel that there were no concubines in the palace, which was a particularly strange thing.
But the minister next to him didn't think so, after all, all men in the world have three wives and four concubines.
As the emperor, it is naturally impossible to only guard the queen to live, how many men in this world are really infatuated?
Mu Ronghui couldn't help but sigh, and then thought that this was indeed not something she should meddle in, but she thought of her father in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.