Outside the window, the moon and stars are scarce, and Huijia sleeps peacefully.

The next day, it was almost autumn and the weather was fine.

I slept late in the second half of the night yesterday, and Hui Jia inevitably lay on the bed for a while this morning, until Qing Ai, the big palace maid next to Concubine Yi, came to pass the word, and Hui Jia was woken up.

From Linglu, Qingwei entered the door, and saw Hui Jia sitting on the bed behind the beaded curtain in bed clothes, and Qinghao bowed steadily. "The slave and maid greet the princess."

Hui Jia cheered up and said, "Aunt Qingwei is exempt." ”

Qing Wei clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen and said, "Niangniang, please go over to the princess, and the princess will clean up quickly." ”

Qingwei can be regarded as watching Hui Jia grow up, and she is like a sister with Yi Guifei, so Hui Jia has always been courteous to people, "Mother concubine has urgent matters to discuss?" It's just that the princess has just woken up, and she has to bother her aunt to rest for a while. ”

"The princess is polite, Niangniang didn't say anything, but her face is not very good, Niangniang has always been quick to talk, and I hope the princess will take care of it."

This means that Yi Guifei is not in a good mood and may speak excessively, but Yi Guifei is from a famous family and a scholarly family, no matter what, she will not make a big noise like a shrew in the market.

Hui Jia was also relieved, and said with a smile: "This is natural, after all, it is the princess's own mother, isn't it?" ”

From the heart, he picked up Hui Jia and moved to the dresser, and here he led Qing Wei to the outside room to watch tea and wait, "Auntie, please." ”

Qinghao blessed Hui Jia's back, and went to the outer world with Congling.

From the heart with a grate to smooth Huijia's three thousand green silk, the care of excellent soft light bright like ink, the upper end is fixed at the back of the head by the hairpin, the rest of the fall on the neck, more white as snow.

"Princess, the slave maid listened to Aunt Qingwei's words, and felt that Niangniang seemed to be a little angry, and the princess was not in good spirits, otherwise, she would go back to Niangniang, and go to Jingren Palace later?"

Cong Ling arranged the green haze, turned his head and came in to serve Hui Jia, picked out a light purple embroidered skirt from the sandalwood cabinet, heard the words, took the clothes and spread them on the shelf, and pulled up the hanging bead curtain.

Hui Jia let her heart dress up, and she was still sleeping with her eyes closed, but after hearing this, she opened her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and said: "No need, the mother concubine can let Qingwei come over to pass the word, naturally there is something, and you can rest at noon, so it doesn't hurt to go here." ”

"Besides, even if the mother concubine is a little angry, it is for my good, I am suffering, I can't just be loved and not criticized, the majesty of my father is as great as the emperor, and there is a royal history to advise, what is my point." Hui Jia said, holding the snail Dai, his eyebrows were raised, and he was quite satisfied with it.

Since the princess said it, of course she was obedient from the heart.

"Let's change your clothes."

"Yes."

From the heart to the spirit, the two don't know why the concubine wants to see the princess, but Hui Jia knows it very well in his heart.

It is natural for Yi Guifei to have eyeliner in the palace, and the concubine has never concealed this from Huijia, and there are many people in the palace who are picked by the concubine.

And Hui Jia didn't deliberately hide the fact that he asked people to prepare men's clothes, even if Yi Guifei didn't inquire, the people below would tell them on their own, and many things, in the end, Yi Guifei helped Hui Jia do the sweep.

Hui Jia also knew that Concubine Yi was not angry that she left the palace without permission, but ......

When she arrived at Jingren Palace, Qingwei completed the task, and she went in to resume her life, and passed it on by the way.

Hui Jia sat on the chair and slowly picked up the teacup, and Concubine Yi stepped in.

"Say hello to my mother." Before the tea could be delivered, it was put back on the table.

"Excuse me."

Concubine Yi responded anxiously, but she didn't seem as calm as her daughter.

Qingwen took the teacup from the palace maid and placed it on the table next to the main seat, and Qingwen ordered the others to retreat.

Hui Jia stepped forward and gently grabbed Yi Guifei's wrist, slowly pulled her to sit on the soft couch, and sat down with the trend.

patted the concubine's arm and comforted: "Mother concubine is relieved, my daughter knows what to do best." ”

Concubine Yi looked at her daughter's flickering black eyes and took out her hand, "You are going to marry to a foreign country, how can you make your mother feel at ease!" ”

With that, his eyes turned red again.

Hui Jia didn't sleep well last night, but Concubine Yi didn't sleep well since she knew that her partner was Hui Jia.

The situation between the DPRK and China is clear, and the woman's words are meager, how much can she do in the harem?

Hui Jia couldn't bear to show it in front of Concubine Yi, so she had to sigh in her heart, grabbed Concubine Rou, and said: "The decision that the father and the emperor can't change, and the mother's sadness will only hurt her body." ”