It was late at night, the lamp was lit in the imperial study, and the saint was holding a bowl of sweet soup and using it slowly.

He is still haunted by nightmares these days, often wakes up at night, and his spirit has been tense, but after all, his body can't stay up like this, he simply breaks the jar and breaks it, and takes a nap from time to time during the day, and sleeps when he can at night, and opens his eyes until dawn if he can't sleep.

Gonggong Han couldn't persuade the saint, with a nightmare of this kind of thing, where could outsiders make him energetic?

He had to be more careful.

Fortunately, the food in Tao Zhaoyi's palace is quite in line with the saint's heart, sweet soup, clear porridge, and a few snacks, and they are sent in a different way, the taste is still the same taste, but the saint eats it very fragrant, and when he uses it before going to bed, he can sleep for more than half an hour than if he doesn't need to.

The saint asked the imperial doctor to check, and there was no problem with eating, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he has also been kind to Tao Zhaoyi a lot recently.

A bowl of sweet soup was in his stomach, and the saint was a little unsatisfied, thought about it, and explained to Han Gong: "Send someone to Tao Zhaoyi and say it, let me send the bowl over again." ”

Gonggong Han thought that the saint didn't have much to eat, so he hurriedly responded and summoned a small chamberlain to pass the word.

Tao Zhaoyi was already about to rest, but when she came out to report, she suddenly couldn't take a break, her heart was full of joy, while urging the small kitchen to heat a hot sweet soup, and asked the grandmother next to her: "You say, how about I send it personally?" ”

The grandmother said, "I'm afraid it's a bit eye-catching......"

Tao Zhaoyi twisted her eyebrows and said to herself: "The Empress Dowager had a very good tone, and said that the Holy Lord liked the food in my palace and asked me to prepare more, although she didn't say anything about our fifth brother, but she was very kind."

I'd better go on a trip myself, and talk to the Holy One, if he doesn't want me to accompany him, I'll come back ......."

Mama also thinks that's the same thing.

The saint rarely stayed in the harem these days, that is, there was Jingyang Palace, and he often went back to the imperial study after dinner.

At this hour, Tao Zhaoyi went over to stay, maybe she would stay there, but if she didn't stay, who would dare to make a joke?

Mama changed Tao Zhaoyi's clothes and makeup, telling her to be neither dull nor grand, and she looked just right.

The night wind was heavy, Tao Zhaoyi wrapped her cloak tightly, walked quickly, and reminded her from time to time to take care of the food box, so that the wind did not make the sweet soup cold.

Outside the imperial study, the waiter on duty at night didn't expect Tao Zhaoyi to come over in person, so he hurriedly came up to say hello.

Tao Zhaoyi took the food box from her grandmother's hand, but did not hand it over to the chamberlain, only looked at the light of the imperial study, and said softly: "The saint is still approving the folds?" ”

The chamberlain knew what she meant, motioned her to wait, turned around and went inside to inform Grandpa Han.

Tao Zhaoyi straightened her sideburns again, pinched the handle of the food box, and smiled on her face, suddenly, there was some noise in the imperial study, and she listened to it, it was the voice of the saint.

"Still?" The saint seemed to be a little angry, "You Ming'er will tell Huang Yin, don't hand over any folds, he doesn't like to waste paper, I still think it's a waste of time!" ”

I don't know what Gonggong Han answered, and the saint's voice was a little higher: "It's just nothing to look for!" ”

Tao Zhaoyi listened to a few words and knew that it was not the right time, but she couldn't go back at the moment, so she could only wait, waiting for the waiter to say something.

She waited for a quarter of an hour before Gonggong Han came to invite her, Tao Zhaoyi didn't dare to go in directly, raised her chin inside, and asked Gonggong Han silently.

Gonggong Han was "grateful" for her sweet soup, and said a few words: "I don't know which one sent the excerpts of His Royal Highness the Imperial Ginseng Seven...... The saint was a little unhappy, but it was okay. ”

Tao Zhaoyi knew it in her heart.

This method is not the first time, last time Sun Qi was involved in the book because of the relationship between the ladies in the backyard, and two of them were mixed into the imperial study, and they were scolded by a lot.

Although I don't know who did it, it was this group of brothers who made trouble by themselves, this trick is not eye-catching, and it is easy to use, who doesn't use it.

Tao Zhaoyi thanked her in a low voice, Mama untied her cloak, she followed Han Gonggong in, and before she came to greet her, she raised her head and met the saint's gaze.

gloomy, disliked, scrutinized, questioned......

After all, there is no good mood.

The back of Tao Zhaoyi's neck was cold for a moment, and he didn't know if it was called the saint to star, or if it was cold without a cloak.

She could only stubbornly continue to walk forward, and greeted her when she arrived in the middle of the blessing.

The saint didn't call out immediately, so he stared at her for a while before letting Han Gonggong take the food box and said, "It's so late, thank you for your hard work." ”

Tao Zhaoyi hurriedly said: "It's all the craftsmanship of the small kitchen, and the concubine is just a trip, where can she afford the hardship." ”

Sheng Shang served sweet soup and entered a small half bowl, the whole person's spirit was much better, and Tao Zhaoyi's gaze softened: "It's still the best craftsmanship of those people in your palace." I was annoyed to see the excerpts, so I drank a bowl and felt much more comfortable. ”

Tao Zhaoyi smiled, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the fold on the bookcase.

The saint seemed to be really tired, pointed to the remaining two or three books that had not been read, and said, "You read them to me." ”

It is said that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and Tao Zhaoyi has never dared to put her beak in government affairs for so many years, but she still reads it, she just reads it, and does not make any comments, and she thinks that she does not have the ability to point fingers.

Therefore, Tao Zhaoyi did not refuse, thinking that after reading, the sweet soup on the holy side was almost used up, whether she stayed or not, she should rest, the night was sinking, and Ming'er would go to court.

She took the top one, opened it, and her face turned white, and she was scolding Sun Zhen with all the scolding inside, and she also caught a glimpse of two sentences related to Sun Rui, in short, the two brothers in Jingyang Palace, no one got half a sentence.

Watching the two of them being scolded, Tao Zhaoyi was happy, but she didn't dare to let her read it to the saint like this.

You can put it down and change it......

As soon as Tao Zhaoyi had this thought, she saw the saint raising her eyes to look at her, she hurriedly cleared her throat, held the fold in front of the saint, and said, "You mean the ...... of the third highness and the seventh highness."

"Oh?" Shengshang swept his eyes and found that it was the one he had just turned over, when the anger came up, he put it down casually, but it was put on the side that he hadn't seen yet, and it was placed on the top, Tao Zhaoyi took it, he didn't let it read it again, just asked, "What do you think?" ”

What can Tao Zhaoyi think? No matter how much she thinks, she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, and she doesn't let go of the saints, so she has to say that she is ugly.

"His Royal Highness has been smart since he was a child, taught by the saints, and has rules and regulations, but it is the first time he has gone out of Beijing to do business, and he is facing a tiger and wolf like Dong Zhiwang, even if he is on the way, it should not be said that he is not careful.

His Royal Highness the Seventh was younger, and he had just entered the Wenying Hall at that time, and his experience was not as good as that of his brother, not to mention that he was calculated by Sun Bi and was already seriously injured.

The Third Highness was able to see through the true face of the thief, and it was not easy to get out of Nanling City with the Seventh Highness at the last moment, he did not deliberately not save the officials of the Third Division, but he really couldn't save it.

Nanling is the base camp of the anti-thieves, some people have soldiers and weapons, the two highnesses have a few soldiers around them, and the three divisions are mostly civilian officials, how can this compare......"