Concubine Min also smiled at this time and said, "Isn't it, is this palace so scary?" Qing Hao quickly told Hongu, is the current appearance of Hongu scary? ”

Qingwei responded: "How can there be, Niangniang is the most forgiving." After speaking, he stood back behind Concubine Min.

Concubine Min twisted her handkerchief and touched her jade nose lightly, asked Qingwen to help her mother sit down, and said: "You think about the princess like this, this palace is very happy, even if you are not wrong, naturally I will not punish you, not only will I not punish you, but I will reward you, don't be nervous." ”

He turned his head and smiled at Qing Hao: "It's like this palace is a man-eating tiger." ”

Qing Hao smiled back, but did not speak.

After sorting out the situation, she rewarded the nurse with a pair of bracelets, and then asked people to go down first, and Concubine Min looked at her daughter who was sulking alone.

"Hui Jia came to the concubine, what is the fun of the imperial garden? In a few days, will the mother take you to Changyin Pavilion to watch the play? ”

"There are a lot of songs for Hui Jia to choose from, those people are wearing flower clothes and standing on the stage, they look very good!"

Hui Jia's stiff body moved, as if he couldn't pull his face, his expression gradually slowed, but he still refused to come.

Concubine Min was not angry, and at this time, another palace person brought the sweet pastries that Hui Jia loved to eat.

Concubine Min took a small piece and tasted a little while paying attention to Hui Jia, "Oh, isn't this the cake that Hui Jia is talking about?" It's so sweet, the mother wants to eat it all! ”

Hui Jia pouted, she was smart enough to hear the sound of the palace maid serving plates, and hurriedly got up to run over, "Don't eat it up, concubine, leave some for Hui Jia~"

How could Concubine Min really eat how much, it was just a joke to tease her daughter.

"Okay, the concubine is all for Hui Jia." touched her hair in a small bun, smiled kindly, and saw her daughter happy, she showed joy from the heart.

After Huijia left, Qingwen stepped forward to report: "Niangniang, prepare the emperor's ginseng soup." ”

Concubine Min responded, was served by Qinghao to change her clothes, and then went out of Jingren Palace.

The sedan chair was slow, and she didn't like this kind of "glamorous" torture very much, so she walked with Qinghao.

Before I arrived at Weiyang Palace, I saw a person in the distance, and I couldn't help but pause.

It just so happened that the man also looked over, impartially, and walked a few steps this way.

"Concubine Min is here to bring soup to the emperor?"

The man glanced at the food box, and then leaned over to salute, and Concubine Min was exempt.

"Sister Lan Concubine also came to visit the emperor?" Concubine Min also saw the broken moon behind Concubine Lan carrying a food box.

The red palace wall a few steps away is particularly commensurate with the green tiles.

"But it's not, the concubine saw that the emperor was about to go down early, so she made some food, afraid that the emperor would be hungry."

The Ninety-Five Supreme will naturally not be starved, Concubine Lan's words just want to stimulate Concubine Min to be more favored, and Concubine Min has long known that she has dealt with her for many years.

But just laughed, and didn't get angry with anyone.

"Since Concubine Lan's sister is ready, then the palace will go back first, and it is estimated that the emperor is about to pass you on, so my sister should go over and wait."

After Concubine Min finished speaking, she and Qing Wei returned to Jingren Palace with the food box.

Lan Concubine looked at the back that was gradually moving away, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her lips were smiling.

The emperor happened to be resting in Weiyang Palace at this time, Zhou Ting received the order to invite Concubine Lan in, and when he saw this scene, he quietly waited until now, not to mention Concubine Lan, but he knew how to intersect with the concubine.

"Lan Concubine Niang'an, the emperor invites you in."

Lan Concubine let out a hmm from her nose and entered the hall first.

Broken Moon took out a delicate purse from her cuff and handed it to Zhou Ting, laughing in a low voice: "It's troublesome to take care of Mr. Zhou." Then hurriedly followed the pace of Lan Concubine.

Zhou Ting took the purse, weighed it secretly, snorted, but still put it into his chest.