099, I am only with her

Concubine Qing is not angry for a day or two, this meeting is naturally bluffing Qingping, she is the person appointed by the Queen Mother to serve Chu Miao, and she doesn't know how to figure out the Queen Mother's mind, so naturally she can't do such an errand.

Sleeveless recognized Qingping first, and hurriedly came to Concubine Qing's side and whispered: "Niangniang, that is Qingping next to the Queen Mother, it was only pointed out to Concubine Chun yesterday, we just met, Concubine Chun hasn't had time to get down yet, Niangniang better don't have a seizure first." โ€

Concubine Qing glanced at the sleeveless when she heard this, she ran into walls everywhere in Qi Ying, and it was okay to worry about the benefits of Concubine Jing, why did she have to swallow her anger and let go of even a concubine in this harem now?

What happened to the Queen Mother? The queen mother also has to talk about the order of respect and humility in the harem, she is a concubine, and the family has a lot of credit for the Great Jin, and she can't admonish a newcomer who has just entered the palace?

It's okay to be sleeveless and not persuade, this persuasion, Concubine Qing's breath is so strong, she can't swallow it.

She stretched out her hand and pushed the sleeveless away: "Get up, did this palace let you speak?" Go and give the leading palace maid to the palace to talk back. โ€

Concubine Qing shouted, sitting upright on the sedan chair, obviously refusing to settle the matter, the people on her side wanted to come over to detain Qingping, but Qingping dodged her, and she stepped forward to salute Concubine Qing: "Slave Qingping, please be safe to Concubine Qing, Niangniang Wan'an." โ€

When she saw Sleeveless talking to Concubine Qing in a whisper, she had already instructed Chu Miao that she would deal with everything later, so that Chu Miao could just sit on the pan steadily.

At this time, Chu Miaozheng clenched the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, although she had heard that Concubine Qing had a bad temper, she couldn't understand how Concubine Qing blew up in just a few seconds of meeting.

Concubine Qing didn't look at Qingping, she only stared at Chu Miao, who didn't move on the sedan chair, and sneered angrily: "Concubine Chun is relying on the queen mother's partiality, and she wants to commit a crime against the palace, right?" โ€

Qingping pursed her lips and smiled: "Niangniang's words are serious, my little master naturally has great respect for Niangniang, but my little master is just recovering from his injury, although the external injury can no longer be seen, but the ankle is seriously sprained, and he can't walk on the ground yet, not only the doctor's advice, but the queen mother before going out is all kinds of instructions, don't work hard, Concubine Qing is an old man who accompanies the queen mother and the emperor, her identity is precious, her conduct is good, and she must be more considerate of the queen mother's intentions than the slave maid." โ€

The corner of Concubine Qing's eyes jumped, I didn't expect this girl to be so sharp-toothed, as soon as she opened her mouth, she directly framed herself, no matter how difficult she was, it was impossible not to put the Queen Mother in her eyes, and some words were even more impossible to declare, Qingping had already made it clear that Concubine Chun had an ankle injury, and the Queen Mother personally 'advised' not to go to the ground.

This time it was a dilemma, Concubine Qing had nothing to say for a while, her face was cold, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Concubine Qing thought that the one who followed aggressively and closely followed should be herself, but her brain was really slow, and her anger was about to burn to her throat and eyes, but she couldn't get out, and she was so uncomfortable that she died.

But Qingping didn't plan to accept it when she saw it, she was still smiling, seeing that Concubine Qing didn't speak for a while, she said again: "The slave maid was ordered by the Queen Mother to accompany the little master to recognize the road of the Sixth Palace, probably because she came out to walk and blew the wind, just now my little master has a headache again, I'm afraid that the injury on the forehead has flared up again, the slave and the maid are in a hurry to take the little master back, lest the Queen Mother be worried again, but hurt her body, Concubine Qing is virtuous, naturally she can't bear to worry about the Queen Mother's injury, if the mother has no other instructions, I hope that the mother can understand one or two, Let my little master's sedan chair go first, so as not to delay the injury. โ€

Concubine Qing blew up, this is the real explosion.

She slapped the armrest violently, and when she rubbed her body, she was too excited, and the sedan chair shook a little unsteadily.

"What kind of thing do you dare to talk nonsense with Hongu here? Get out of the way, when the mother's family in this palace made meritorious contributions to the emperor, what kind of bullshit were you all about? Today, I even want the palace to make way for a concubine, when the palace is no one in the mother's house, can I suffer from this nest? Concubine Qing pointed Qingping up and down, trembling with anger and incoherent.

Chu Miao was also frightened by Concubine Qing like this, just now she originally wanted to go down and salute to calm down the matter, she thought about it and didn't understand why Qingping said that her injury was like that, obviously there was no big problem, just a salute, it should have been, why did it have to be like this?

Chu Miao didn't understand, she still couldn't understand exactly that the Queen Mother was personally pointing someone to give her authority in the harem.

She didn't understand that Qingping angered Concubine Qing like this in order to ask for a bright and bright opening in front of Qi Ying for the Queen Mother, 'The harem has no owner for a day, and the concubine has no peace for a day'.

If the Queen Mother wants to put the next things on the agenda, she needs a thing that prompts contradictions as a foreshadowing.

But Chu Miao didn't understand, Concubine Qing's disgusted and resentful eyes looking at her made her afraid, and she was stunned for a while, at a loss.

In this short stunned effort, Concubine Qing had already shouted out of the sedan chair, and sleeveless followed her, knowing that Concubine Qing was on fire, if she didn't do anything, she couldn't let her breath out of her heart, and there would be no good fruit to eat after she went back.

So when Qingping pounced on and wanted to hug Concubine Qing's legs, she was caught by the sleeveless one who had been staring at her.

Qingping didn't struggle with all her strength, she just looked very hard.

Concubine Qing walked extremely fast, the steps on her head clanked, and she stared at Chu Miao's gaze as if she wanted to eat people.

She was so annoyed by Chu Miao's shocked and innocent appearance, her watery eyes were full of helplessness, as if she was the most pitiful and innocent woman in the world, it was really disgusting.

Therefore, when Concubine Qing's slap landed on Chu Miao's face, it was very powerful, and the crisp slap sound and the slight numbness from the palm of her hand made Concubine Qing feel a sense of pleasure after venting.

Qingping was dragged by the sleeveless, and looked at Chu Miao, who was fanned with a blank face, with wide eyes.

The corners of her mouth flashed in an arc.

It's done.

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Shengjing, which is about to start spring, still has remnants of the joy of the New Year's festival that will have time to dissipate in the future.

Three gates were opened at the gates of the city, and twice the number of city guards was dispatched to patrol them, but there was still no end in sight to the long queue of people entering and exiting.

Yun Jian shook the long whip in his hand boredly, glanced at the team in front of him, and sighed: "It's good that it's not summer, otherwise, you have to change my name." โ€

The people in the carriage listened to his complaining tone, and laughed helplessly: "What is the name?" โ€

Yun Jian said matter-of-factly: "Let's change the charcoal room, everyone will have to be sunburned." โ€

The people inside were amused by him, and burst out laughing, and the voice sounded like a sense of calmness with heaven and earth in hand: "Visiting the prison is not good, I won't go to that place." โ€

Yunjian blinked, couldn't keep up with his son's train of thought, didn't understand where the topic was going, and gave up decisively.

The front began to squirm like a snail again, but fortunately, there were always some real estate and family properties in Shengjing, and the flying pigeon letter arrived before the carriage, and the slaves left behind in the mansion should have already been packed up, so they were not in a hurry.

Seeing that the city gate was finally close in front of him, Yun Jian raised his head and squinted at the thick city wall: "After many years, I still came back." โ€

He didn't dare to say this loudly, and he didn't dare to let the boy in the carriage hear it.

When he left Shengjing, Yunjian thought that the life of wandering in the four seas would never end.

After all, his son-in-law had promised a very important person who would see thousands of mountains and rivers for her, record the scenery along the way, organize a book for her, and draw a map of mountains and rivers.

The oath is still there, but no one is there.

It sounds like a flirtatious thing that is only worth a little emotion.

It was the only flower that bloomed in someone's heart.

Whether it hurts or not, you can only suffer it alone.

Although the pass in Yunjian's hand was already three years ago, it was 'precious', adding a little bit of cheering up to the city guards who were on duty here with an irritable and impatient face.

Yunjian put away the pass, glanced at the city guard who was smiling respectfully, and patted him on the shoulder quite seriously: "Do it well." โ€

The bewildered city guard watched the carriage go away, why did Shengjing always come to Shengjing recently, who looked quite normal, and when they took out something, they were angry?

His little brain had a lot of doubts, but these doubts were not what he needed to think about, so after the next person shouted 'Master Jun', he threw himself into his work again, and in a few moments, these things would completely disappear in his mind.

Yun Jian was thinking about Aunt Song's fried pork, she hadn't eaten it for a few years, and she was so hungry that she sped up the speed of the carriage as soon as she entered the city gate.

In the past three years, there has been large-scale development and rectification in the urban area of Shengjing, fortunately, this block purchased by his son-in-law in the past has not yet been planned to be renovated, so Yunjian asked a few ways all the way down, and after seeing the familiar shop, he successfully found the location of his house.

The slaves who stayed in this house also celebrated the New Year themselves, so the door of the house was pasted with blessing characters and couplets, and the two big lions also put a newly replaced lantern on it.

The door was very lively, in order to welcome the son back, Aunt Song and they were taking a ladder to change the red lantern on the other side, the carriage between the clouds suddenly stopped at the door, Aunt Song, who was holding the long ladder, squinted her eyes and looked at it for two seconds, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Little Yunzi!" โ€

Yun Jian picked up the horsewhip and said goodbye to his waist neatly, and rushed up happily: "Aunt Song." โ€

He raised his head: "Uncle Wang, what is this for?" โ€

Uncle Wang hung up the lantern, and was also very excited, laughed happily from the ladder, and hurriedly pulled Aunt Song to stand forward to greet the man who got off the carriage.

"Childe!"

They have been guarding the empty house for the third year.

Now the owner of this house has finally returned.

The man was dressed in a blue and white robe, and stood with his hands in his hands.

His eyebrows were handsome, his eyes were deep, his hair was tied with a white jade crown, and after landing lightly from the carriage, he gestured to Aunt Song and Uncle Wang, and then raised his eyes and looked at the cleanly wiped door plaque.

Lu Fu.

It's been a long time since I've seen this familiar handwriting.

He only looked at it for a moment, then retracted his expression, Aunt Song and Uncle Wang were so excited that they immediately walked towards the house, and they had already prepared food for dinner.

Uncle Wang went to lead the carriage, Yunjian hugged Aunt Song's arm and didn't let go, and asked if there was any fried meat to eat, Aunt Song followed behind Gongzi with him, and was amused by him: "I see that you have been working hard with Gongzi in the past few years, you are also taller, your body is also strong, and when you learn a little bit of Gongzi's stability, who knows if you will come back in a few years to see, or that child's strength, I think Gongzi is too accustomed to you." โ€

Yun Jian bared his teeth: "I'm mature!" Where the children are energetic! โ€

Aunt Song laughed, looked at the back of the child, laughed twice, and immediately restrained her smile, and pulled the sleeve of the clouds: "Go, follow me to the kitchen to help, the son must be tired when he just came back, let the son rest and rest." โ€

Yunjian raised his eyebrows, and said yes, and followed Aunt Song to the other side, so that one party could be left alone for his son-in-law.

I haven't been back for a long time, and all the furnishings in the house have not been moved.

There's an illusion of a sudden moment of time.,It's like.ใ€‚ใ€‚ He was just out for a moment, as if everything was still three years ago.

He lightly touched the furnishings in the main hall and sighed.

There is no way that anyone can go back to the time of three years ago.

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All the letters in the palace have to be screened layer by layer, and those that can be sent to Changzhong's hands are not much more expensive.

Today's Golden Pond Hall is destined not to be peaceful.

When Chang Zhong trotted to the gate of the palace and stood still panting, he asked the little eunuch next to him seriously: "Can someone come to see the emperor?" โ€

The little eunuch shook his head and said that no one had come.

Changzhong nodded with a sigh of relief, and before entering, he deliberately advised: "No matter who comes to see you today, I will tell the emperor that there is an urgent government to deal with, and I will press it down, do you know?" โ€

The little eunuch hurriedly responded, and Changzhong tightened his sleeves and walked briskly inside.

The folds on Qi Ying's table are always piled up like a hill, compared to the unskilled when he first handled government affairs, now he is very handy, the important and the unimportant are clear at a glance, he knows in his heart, and the movements in his hands are not chaotic at all.

Changzhong's hands and feet were very light, and he stood beside Qi Ying for a while, and when Qi Ying stopped writing and turned his head to rest, he picked up the tea and handed it to Qi Ying, and said by the way: "Your Majesty, a letter came in from outside the palace, and the slave felt it. It should be seen by the emperor himself. โ€

What does he have to see for himself?

Qi Ying glanced at Chang Zhong suspiciously, and reached out to take the letter he handed over.

When she saw the words "Ji'an Street" written on the envelope, Qi Ying was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously put the letter on the table: "When was this delivered?" โ€

Changzhong: "Just now, the slave saw it at a glance, so he hurriedly sent it to the emperor." โ€

Qi Ying was confused for two seconds, then took a deep breath and regained her composure.

He also returned.

It seems that the news has spread all over the mountains and rivers of the Great Jin Dynasty.

After calming down, Qi Ying opened the envelope and unfolded the stationery inside.

There are only three words written on it:

"Lu Zhai Kai."

Qi Ying stared at these three words for a long time, her heart was mixed, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

He knew he had to meet the old man.

"Call him into the palace." Qi Ying put down the letter in her hand, and after saying this, she immediately repented and stood up, "Forget it, prepare the carriage, change clothes, I want to go out of the palace." โ€

This time, it's better to let him take the initiative.

Changzhong didn't expect Qi Ying to have plans to leave the palace, he opened his mouth, feeling that his persuasion at this time was more like looking for death, and the words that came to his mouth became an answer, and he hurriedly went to arrange it.

This time he left the palace in a hurry, but fortunately, Changzhong first told someone to stop him if he asked to see him, Rao is like this, the emperor still left the palace alone like this, and Changzhong was still shocked to break out in a cold sweat.

If there is any accident in the middle of the road, he doesn't know if his small body can protect the emperor.

But think about it. If anything really happens, with Qi Ying's skills, I am afraid that I will not even have the opportunity to sacrifice my life for the country.

In order to keep a low profile, the carriage of the election palace is very ordinary, and it is also a small road, and it does not go to crowded places.

From the receipt of the letter to the carriage stopping at the door of the Lu house, it was only a short hour.

Changzhong helped Qi Ying get out of the carriage, and Uncle Wang, who was cleaning at the door, raised his eyes and saw the two people walking inside, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Changzhong talked to him to explain his intentions, and saw that Uncle Wang had been staring at Qi Ying, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block Uncle Wang's sight.

Uncle Wang came back to his senses and said with a smile that his son-in-law had just come back, and he should be resting in the backyard, but before he finished speaking, Qi Ying had already passed him and walked straight inside.

Uncle Wang couldn't shout Qi Ying, and Changzhong couldn't catch up with him, so he could only watch Qi Ying's figure disappear into his sight.

Qi Ying still has an impression in her memory.

In other words, when a person arrives in a once familiar environment, the physical instinct that has sealed the dust in the memory will awaken.

Qi Ying couldn't explain why she knew clearly that he would be in this place.

But there was a voice in his heart that told him.

Here it is.

Then when he turned the corner, he saw the person sitting at the table in the backyard.

The man looked back, and his fluttering gaze met Qi Ying's.

After a moment of silence and stalemate, Qi Ying called out this name that was both extremely familiar and obscure: "Lu Ran." โ€

Lu Ran didn't get up, he just looked sideways at Qi Ying like this, and replied indifferently: "Your Majesty." โ€

He doesn't call his name.

It's not like an honorific title.

It's more like a mockery.

"You're back?" Qi Ying stood in place, obviously had a lot to say before coming, but when she really met, she was blocked by his 'emperor' and only this shriveled question remained.

Lu Ran responded perfunctorily, he moved the things at his feet, and Qi Ying saw that he also had a bucket between his legs, holding a spoon in his hand, and was watering a row of flower beds in front of him.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Qi Ying's eyes fell on Lu Ran's hand, dissatisfied with Lu Ran's reaction and answer, and asked a little unwillingly.

Lu Ran's hand moved, he lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look into the distance: "Why?" โ€

It's like asking yourself.

But soon, he tilted his head, looked at Qi Ying, and gave an answer: "Probably because, I naively thought that she had found her lifelong happiness, and this mountain and river was the glory of her life, and I was with this mountain and river, and her shadow was everywhere." โ€

"And now her soul is dead, buried outside this Shengshangjing, my roots, naturally buried in this Shengjing land, now the mountains and rivers are no longer the mountains and rivers of the past, Shengjing may not still be the original Shengjing, I have a thousand doubts unsolved, so I came back."

After Lu Ran finished speaking, he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and his eyes became dark: "Otherwise, what does the emperor think I am going back for?" โ€