Concubine De said that the flower tea in Yunyan Pavilion was delicious, so she asked Yao Chuxi for some to go back. Yao Chuxi pondered that she should have drunk enough good tea, and this homemade flower tea tasted quite delicious.

Why didn't she think that Concubine De deliberately slapped her? Isn't it because she is in the position of a concubine, there is no need to pull down her face to win over a little talented person who has lost a child, even if this talented person is favored, it is inevitable that the position is too low, and it will not make people laugh when it is passed out?

When Yao Chuxi had nothing to do, he followed the rain and snow to ask Han Shanggong for advice, how to embroider patterns, how to make flower tea, how to comb the hair shape, and live like a child learning art.

"Han Shanggong, I think this crescent white color is excellent, can you embroider flowers on your clothes?"

Han Shanggong nodded with a smile.

The three girls in front of her who were no more than twenty years old together barely reached her age, and their minds were simpler than hers, and their lives were simpler than hers. She quietly twisted the crescent-white silk thread in her hand, and her eyes were wet in a trance.

I have to admit that she envies them.

"Han Shanggong, what's wrong with you?" Luoxue noticed her and asked with a small face.

It's the snow that is usually noisy, and the most downhill is the snow, but she is the purest and most innocent.

"Nothing." Han Shanggong pinched up a thin silver needle, "This look is getting worse and worse, I cry after watching it for a long time, and I didn't maintain it when I was young, and I sat down to love tears, you have to take good care of your eyes." Han Shanggong remembered her mother when she said this, she used to say the same, and at that time Han Shanggong took the silver needle and threaded the silk thread for her mother.

She couldn't remember what her mother looked like at all, and the only thing she could remember was that she cried all the way on the day her mother sent her to the palace.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xue took the silver needle and silk thread, and said with a word of blame in his mouth: "Since you have bad eyes, you will leave this matter to me, if you didn't take good care of it when you were young, do you have to temporarily hold on to it now?" I'll get you a cup of tea in a moment, and you can rest there. ”

Han Shanggong didn't refute her words this time, and sat on the chair next to him for a while, squinting at a few girls.

"Frost, come here." Yao Chuxi said.

Luoshuang hurriedly walked over, "Little master, what's the matter?" ”

Yao Chuxi stared closely at the needle and thread in his hand, but put his mind on the conversation with Luoshuang, "Now that it's completely winter, are you freezing there?" ”

"Nope." Luoshuang said, "The slave and maid are all right, and they burn the kang every day before going to bed, and it is hot in the first half of the night." ”

"That's good. Han Shanggong's body is not good, you have to take care of it from time to time, and if you feel that the weather is cold, hurry up and add the quilt, it's too late to freeze. ”

Because Luoshuang lives with Han Shanggong, Yao Chuxi naturally has to explain these things to Luoshuang.

The frost fell, and he looked out, "It's snowing." ”

The needle in Yao Chuxi's hand hung in the air, and he also looked out with the falling frost.

It's been many days since the last time it snowed, the day her child gave birth to a miscarriage.

The snow was silent, but it was really not small, and the snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, and they had covered the ground with a layer of snow white.

"It's snowing heavily." Yao Chuxi muttered, and his heart was suddenly as cold as this snow.

After she sneezed, Luoxia hurried over and closed the window, and the room slowly warmed up.

The charcoal in the charcoal basin was not very sufficient, Jiang Liu sent some in with the snow, and he almost became a snowman after walking so many steps.

"Dust off the snow quickly, it's not good to be sick." Luo Xia did not enter the house directly after taking the charcoal from Jiang Liu's hand under the porch, but put the charcoal on the ground, wiped Jiang Liu's face and neck first, and swept all the snowflakes off his clothes.

Jiang Liu's face was a little red, Luo Xia didn't feel it, she only thought that Jiang Liu was cold and red-faced.

"Let's go have a cup of hot tea in a while, there won't be any errands for a while, I'll go in first."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Liu didn't dare to look up, so he casually agreed and went back to his room.

The Chase shop in the next room was noisy, Jiang Liu felt uneasy, and put on his shoes and went to the next room again.

As soon as he entered the door, several eunuchs were roasting their hands around the charcoal basin, and when they saw him come in, they hurriedly greeted, "Sixth brother is here?" Come and sit, it's a little hot in the bed, and it's cold when you stand dry! ”

Jiang Liu waved his hand: "How can I be as idle as you?" I'll have to run an errand when the little master has something to do, I'll have to do it. What are you doing here? It's noisy, I can't even take a break. ”

One of the eunuchs closest to him smiled at him, took it and said, "Isn't it snowing, let's go to the dining room and ask for a few sweet potatoes if we have nothing to do. As he spoke, he handed over the roasted sweet potato in his hand.

Jiang Liu noticed the contents of the charcoal basin at this time, glanced down at the roasted sweet potato, and then looked at the little eunuch with a smile on his face.

"Who agreed to go to the dining room to ask for something? Does the little lord know? Does Han Sang-gung know? Do I know? You're not a little bold! ”

The other little eunuch turned around and smiled at him, "Sixth brother, don't be angry, how can the little ones ask for it directly at Manager Yuan?" There is a little eunuch who works in the dining room and knows Xiao Yongzi, let's take care of what he wants. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Liu looked at Xiao Yongzi who handed him the roasted sweet potato just now, and retracted the unhappy expression just now, "That's not allowed!" Don't let me know about this in the future. After speaking, he was about to go out, but when he walked to the door, he turned his head back, "If you really want to eat, you can ask me, I am familiar with the chef's room, and you are indispensable!" What do you mean by going straight away? The person who is listened to by those who have a heart and does not lose the little master? ”

Several little eunuchs immediately nodded and agreed, and Jiang Liu said again, "Now that the little master is favored, how many people outside hate the little master?" When you go out, you are the people of Yunyan Pavilion, and your words and actions are related to the little master, who is it that you are used by someone with a heart? ”

"Sixth brother, don't worry, the little ones remember it!" Xiao Yongzi said.

"Okay, let's eat, clean up the house after eating, the smell of not opening the window or opening the door in winter, you can live too?"

Jiang Liu, who returned to his house, made a cup of hot tea, took off his shoes and lay on the bed for a while.

The snow was still falling outside, and there was no point in stopping.

Pan Zhenan is still investigating the miscarriage of the two talented people, but he still has no clue.

Although he knew that there must be someone behind the manipulation, but he couldn't find this person anyway, Pan Zhenan couldn't help but be a little irritable.

Since Chen Qiuhe was dealt with by the emperor, the queen said that she was sick and recuperated in the Fengluan Palace all day long, and her face was none of her business, so what could Pan Zhenan do to investigate her?

However, the day before yesterday, the emperor asked him to send a bowl of medicine soup to Fengluan Palace, but he didn't see the queen, it was the two of them who came to pick up the medicine soup, and said that the road was a little cold, and they wanted to heat the medicine soup, and they couldn't keep Pan's father-in-law.

Pan Zhenan just ate the closed door.

A little eunuch came in and told him that it was snowing, and the first time he didn't hear it too clearly, and the second time he understood that it was snowing.

This snow, and I don't know how much evidence will be covered.

"Master." Duan Kui hurriedly came in, and he could see that he was in a hurry, and there was still thick snow on his shoulders.

He whispered a few words to Pan Zhenan, and then Pan Zhenan was like being beaten with chicken blood, "Then why are you still stunned!" Tell someone to stop it! After saying that, he grabbed a cloak and ran out of the door against the wind and snow.

Duan Kui still didn't say the next sentence, that is, he had already ordered someone to stop those people and pressed them against the snow.

After Pan Zhen'an left the Taihe Palace, he walked in the snow for a long time, and did not stop until the upper of his shoes was full of snow white.

"Who are you?"

The few people who were pressed in the snow did not look at him, and the gagged mouth did not make any sound for fear of biting their tongues and killing themselves, apparently not intending to answer him.

"Good." Pan Zhen'an had a smile on his face that you would speak sooner or later, and turned his head to look at the two people next to him who didn't have anything in their mouths, "Who are you?" ”

The two hurriedly knelt on the ground, snot and tears, crying, "Ask Grandpa Pan to save the little one!" ”

"Have you learned all the rules in vain? Pan's father-in-law asked, what didn't you hear clearly? If you talk nonsense, you will be beaten to death with a stick. Duan Kui said.

One of them quickly wiped the tears on his face, "The little one is a small miscellaneous one in the back garden, these people suddenly found the little ones, and they will kill them if they say anything, and the little ones are scared, Father-in-law Pan!" ”

Pan Zhenan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared coldly at the two people kneeling at his feet.

"Take these two away, and the rest will be locked up in the court bureau, and you don't have to reply to me if you don't interrogate, you can hold on a little tightly, don't be bitten on your tongue."

A few stout eunuchs answered, escorting the men away.

The remaining two were taken by the other two eunuchs to a side room in the Taihe Temple.

"Come on, I advise you to spit up." Pan Zhenan sat on the chair and threw the bead string in his hand onto the table in front of him, and the sound startled the two.

Before the two of them could say anything, they stood up in an instant when they were frightened by the door that suddenly opened from the outside, and the two eunuchs behind them quickly made up for their feet, and pressed them back to the ground and knelt down.

It was the eunuch in the Taihe Hall who came in, he carried a small charcoal basin and put it at Pan Zhen'an's feet, and went out again to bring in a pot of tea.

When he went out again, the room was quiet.

Pan Zhenan was not in a hurry, and slowly opened his mouth after a cup of tea, "What?" People want to kill you, do you still plan to hide it? ”

The two were obviously scared, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to speak, and one of them cried in the dilemma.

"Don't worry, this house is the most remote room in the Taihe Palace, even if you shout and cry, no one will hear it, those people don't kill you, it's your fate, but it is not as comfortable as dying in their hands." Duan Kui frightened them and said.

Pan Zhenan kept looking at them coldly, staring at them and not daring to raise their heads.