Chapter 302: Your Majesty, There Is a Story

I said to Chunhua, "I'm fine!" Look at him! The road is slippery in the snow, and the fall is not light, right? ”

I said to the palace people who carried the sedan chair outside: "No need to worship!" Go back and rest! Today is your rest. ”

"Thank you! Niangniang does not cure the sins of the slave, and the slave is grateful to the mother......"

"Gotta get it! Go down! Let's find some medicine from the eunuch in charge! I hurriedly waved my hand, thinking that if I had the ability of a bodhisattva, it would be fine!

When it was quiet outside, I opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and Chunhua and Qiushi immediately stepped forward to help me out.

"Master......"

Chunhua leaned over to check on the injury on my leg.

"It's fine, wear thick clothes, and at most scratch a little skin."

In fact, my knee hurt so much that I couldn't feel it.

"Then you still tell the palace people to go back?"

The autumn number fell on me.

I pointed to a large patch of ice on the ground, and said to Chunhua and Qiushi: "This is the only way from the Imperial Dragon Palace to the Qinzheng Palace, and the people who clean the palace don't want their heads?" Leave such a large patch of ice here? ”

Qiu Shi said: "The slave maid will check immediately." ”

"Not necessarily." I laughed, "I don't understand how much real harm it would do to me if I was told to fall like this, do they think I'm going to be stupid with my brain?" ”

I said to Chunhua, "Let's go slowly." Now that you are in a hurry to go back to the Dragon Palace, how should you tell Changsheng that you don't need me to teach you, right? ”

Chunhua's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Don't worry, master, the slave and maid will go!" ”

After saying that, Chunhua really ran away in a hurry.

I wrapped myself tightly, and Qiu Shi and I walked slowly in the direction of the Qinzheng Palace.

Qiushi reminded me: "Niangniang, this fall, the slave and maid look strange. ”

I limped, walked more slowly, and said, "Oh, you mean? ”

Qiu Shi said: "Niangniang walked, and the time to return to the palace was wrong." ”

Well?

"You mean Ji'er?" I asked.

Akimi nodded.

"Well, it's possible." I nodded.

"Why isn't the master in a hurry?" Akimi was a little strange.

I said, "Prepare for a rainy day, or have you ever heard of a book about a thousand and one nights?" ”

Qiu Shi may not have understood, and was silent and did not answer.

I smiled and kept walking.

A bedtime story every day, I told Yun Jihan the historical stories that I could think of in my head, and I didn't believe that he would believe that his Qinzheng Palace was absolutely safe.

I don't think Murong Yanlan should be so stupid, using such a painless way to harm me, it won't have any impact on my life or the queen's position at all.

So who else in this palace hates me?

Qiu Shi hugged me and whispered to me: "Niangniang, there is something that the slave doesn't know whether to talk about or not. ”

"Let's talk about it." Normally, when Qiu Shi talks like this, there is something.

Qiu Shi said: "The slave maid saw Aunt Yanruo in the Queen Mother's palace yesterday in the imperial dining room, and she specially pointed out that the imperial kitchen made hawthorn cakes and sent them to Lan Guifei's palace, saying that Lan Guifei has been fond of eating this bite recently. ”

"Hawthorn cake? Sweet and sour, it is estimated that Murong Yanlan has a bad appetite, and the Queen Mother asked the imperial chef to make it for her, right? ”

I replied unconcernedly.

"Master......"

Akimi reminded me, "Don't you doubt it? Maybe it's Concubine Lan, she'......"

"It's not possible, you're thinking too much."

I smashed my mouth, I felt that my mouth was quite tasteless, so I asked Qiu Shi: "Qiu Shi, have you ever heard of spicy duck neck?" I need to eat something spicy to decompress. ”

"Spicy? Duck neck? Qiu Shi glared at me and said, "Master, did you listen carefully to what the slave just said?"

"I listened!" I smashed it again, "I really want to eat, you go and ask the imperial chef, who made the taste that suits me, and there are many rewards!" ”

"Master......" Qiu Shi stared at me with hatred, she wanted to count me, but she couldn't find a good word.

Early the next morning, Yun Jihan made a holy decree and made Song Tanhua a scholar.

I deeply feel that Yun Jihan is stumbling up, trapping, and digging a pit for Song Wan, just because his temperament is very similar to a person he hates.

But Yun Jihan is quite strange that Song Wan can always accompany the king, and I don't know if Song Wan likes to shoot Yun Jihan's sycophants, in short, within a few days, Song Wan has become the new favorite of the court, and Yun Jihan often summons Song Wan into the palace. My gut tells me that Yun Jihan is brewing a big conspiracy.

At the end of the year, there is always a feast, and the queen mother returned to the palace, because of the prince's affairs, people were panicked, and they were not in the mood to put on a feast.

Now it's time to let everyone relax and calm their hearts, and Ji'er's body is getting better, and I am also a little relieved.

At the banquet, I sat beside Yun Jihan with the prince in my arms, and the child opened his little hand to let Yun Jihan hold him.

"Father...... Hug ......"

The child's eyes were watery, and he pouted at Yun Jihan, and Yun Jihan grabbed the child to his lap with a big hand.

The child lowered his head to grab the sachet on Yun Jihan's waist, Yun Jihan "tsk", the child immediately retracted his hand, the child pouted and wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to cry, I found that he was really afraid of Yun Jihan.

"No." Seeing the child's appearance, Yun Jihan took my wine glass away and used it as a toy for the child.

The child is also honest, and he really plays with the wine glass and plays with it in his hand.

"And I use your cup?"

I asked Yun Jihan.

Yun Jihan said to Changsheng: "Change tea for the queen." ”

"Why?" I don't understand, what is so special about me in this kind of big scene?

Yun Jihan didn't respond to me, bowed his head and said to the child: "Obedient!" Don't cry! ”

"Forget it!"

Seeing that the child is really having fun, I will just give up.

"The queen has worked hard."

The Queen Mother on one side suddenly spoke to me.

I turned my head to look at the Queen Mother, and since I returned to the palace, I have not gone to her palace to greet her, nor have I had direct contact with her, because I know that as soon as she speaks, nothing good will happen.

"The queen is feeling better this time?"

It's not easy for the Queen Mother to take a detour to greet me first.

If it weren't for the fact that I am an orphan of the Situ family, it is estimated that the Queen Mother would have torn her face with me a long time ago.

"Erchen told his mother to worry, and Erchen's body has healed."

The word "healing", I said it more heavily, just to let the Queen Mother know that my cold poison has been resolved, and I am no longer the sick seedling I used to be.

"So very good, your tenth emperor brother is not as lucky as you, this time back to Beijing, the mourning family planned to take him into Beijing together, alas!"

After the Queen Mother finished speaking, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, whether these tears were mercy or something else, only she knew.

Since the rebellion of the four princes, the tenth emperor brother has gradually faded out of my sight, he was taken to Guangling City by the queen mother to recuperate, and he has never set foot in the capital for half a step.

The existence of the Ten Princes has never been a threat to Yun Jihan.