Jiang Li saw that the case had been solved, and she was not in a hurry, so she just let the coachman drive slowly, walking on the official road, and letting the people on the street bow and bow.

She went to the Criminal Department with Rinshuang to pass on the release of people, and she took Jiangxue to Hanlin Courtyard to reply to Shen Chen.

Hanlin Academy was well-informed, and the group had already stood at the door to greet them: "See Lord Huangli-"

"Flat." With a smile on her face, she waved her hand and entered through the main entrance of the Hanlin Temple.

She sat on the throne and gave Shen Chen a seat. He glanced down at the people below, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the second person on the right: "Lord Lu Wu, you are also here today?" She smiled faintly.

I saw the appearance of the jade tree born by the man in the wind, and the indifference between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have no one in his eyes. Standard sword eyebrows, the eyes are not large, and the color of the pupils is similar to his personality, very cold, light brown. He is not very tall, but he is surprisingly white, not at all like the warm yellow complexion of ordinary Nanli people, but it is a little whiter than ginger pear.

His face only feels bloodless, but not complex, and even his lips are extremely light, like the pink of cherry blossoms, which is hard to catch. His lips were extremely thin, and Jiang Li remembered that Closed Moon had said in the past that most men with thin lips were cold and thin, and they couldn't be relied on by women.

That's what is always written in the poems.

Ginger pear is a cherry with a small mouth, full lips, and a natural redness. She had to admit that Lu Wu was indeed the thinnest lip. However, the people of Tianji Palace should be unsympathetic.

Closed Yue said that Cheng Cheng was also a thin lip, but Jiang Li didn't pay attention to it. However, it is true that Liangbo has been alone for so many years, and he never talks to superfluous people.

Thinking back to the present, Lu Wu just made a normal salute, answered yes, and then fell silent again.

He only used a simple white jade crown with auspicious cloud patterns to tie his hair, and sharp-eyed people would notice that he was born in Tianji Palace, and they didn't dare to despise him.

When he was young, Jiang Li once asked Cheng Lao why he sent his adopted son, but he was only ten years old to send him to the Hanlin Academy, instead of learning stargazing and divination in Tianji Palace.

Cheng Lao only said that Lu Wu's talent was dull and he couldn't do astrology, but he wasted the place of Tianji Palace, and also delayed himself.

However, now, Lu Wu has also made a few achievements in the Hanlin Academy, and Jiang Li is not good for him to go back to Tianji Palace.

She told everyone the causes, processes, and results of the case, and everyone sighed when they heard it, and couldn't help but sigh at Cai Ping's infatuation, lamenting that creation makes people, and God is jealous.

Everyone said that they knew that Wang Zicong was not such a person.

Jiang Li only felt ridiculous, when Wang Zicong had an accident that day, who of them could stand up and vouch for him?

She said goodbye to Shen Chen, and when she saw that it was still early, she thought that it would be better to go to Nanli Palace to invite her father and queen mother to pay homage, she had not been to her mother's Fengyi Palace for a long time.

The guards guarding the palace gate were already familiar with Jiang Li's phoenix car, and without asking a word, they opened the city gate and let them go. When she was about to arrive at the inner palace, Jiang Li got out of the carriage and only let Jiang Xue follow her in, without taking a sedan chair, she only told Jiang Xue to support her and walk slowly.

Just because it was difficult to walk, she walked very slowly, and she was not in a hurry, so she went to Fengyi Palace in the middle of the West Palace first.

She is naturally familiar with the road, just because she was brought to dinner every once in a while when she was young, and this is her second home. However, Cheng Lao was strict and did not allow Jiang Li to play with other princes and princesses and delay his homework.

Queen Sun is now nearly forty years old, but she is indeed extremely well maintained. The palace offered her fresh milk, pear blossom nectar, pearl powder and other beauty products, and then red ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, cordyceps, and flowers of the four seasons

sap, bathed for an hour in the morning and evening every day. In this way, the skin is as tender and smooth as a girl.

Her green silk has long been mopping the floor, and every morning she accepts the six palaces to meet and ask for peace, and she gets up when she is not in the morning, and asks the four palace maids to take care of the green silk on the ground, pull it into a bun of Luanfeng, and insert dozens of hairpins, step shakes, bead flowers, and hair combs, which are shining.

Today, the most favored concubines in Nanli Palace are Mrs. Changle and Mrs. Yong'an.

However, I heard Aunt Nianwei say that they still keep their duties and don't worry much about the queen mother. The year before last, Concubine Zhang Xian had just given birth to a prince, the seventh prince Jiang Mian, but the child was still young and did not pose much threat to the prince Jiang Yao.

Everything in Fengyi Palace is the same, without any decadence and depression, and even more graceful and luxurious.

Queen Sun wore a bright yellow silk embroidered three-blue folded branch peach, pear and plum pattern long skirt today, looking younger, ginger pear eyes sharp, and saw a pot of green jade chrysanthemum petal basin narcissus bonsai on the small table: "The father is really good to the queen mother, knowing that the queen mother likes narcissus, and now the narcissus has withered, and there are better gem flowers sent." ”

Aunt Nianwei covered her mouth and snickered, and Queen Sun blushed involuntarily: "Little girl knows nonsense. ”

"Ah, in the whole palace, no one knows, my father loves my mother the most. What good things are sent to the queen mother. She sat on the pear wood chair casually, picked up a small plum blossom cake, and took a bite of it, and sure enough, there was a plum blossom fragrance.

"It must be the closed moon that has brought you badly, and this palace has to reprimand her." Queen Sun pretended to be angry and pointed to a palace maid at random, "Go to the Closed Moon Palace and call the eldest princess, only to say that the palace will punish her." ”

Jiang Li covered his mouth and laughed softly.

"Ah Li, you can only relax for a moment when you are here with the queen mother." Queen Sun peeled a petal of orange and handed it to Jiang Li, "Look at your black green now, after lunch, take a lunch break in the side hall, and the queen mother will guard you." ”

Jiang Li's heart was moved, and she fell on Queen Sun's lap, and her heart couldn't help but be moved.

She closed her eyes lightly and whispered, "Queen Mother, you say, when will your daughter reach the ruthless and desireless realm that Cheng Lao said?" In that case, I wouldn't be so tired. ”

I can only feel that the queen of Zhongsun gently dismantled the jade-inlaid auspicious cloud head flower on her head, and the silver inlaid beads nine bats picked her head, gently put down the locks of ginger pear's jet-black hair, and put the removed pearls and cui on the side of the small table.

She helped Jiang Li take off the earrings and collars, and patted her back gently, such a rare peaceful scene, only added a few points of temperature to this cold carved beams and painted pillars, which seemed to be warm in the winter sun, very comfortable.

Jiang Li was only half asleep, and woke up after a while, and soon Jiang Shuyue also came over, she knew how Queen Sun would really punish her, and she didn't change her usual smile at all.

There are also a lot of dishes at noon, ginger pear loves squirrel osmanthus fish the most, and the favorite of the closed moon is honey floating crispy flowers. Queen Sun always warned them not to be picky eaters, but she always stretched out her chopsticks to the crab and orange.

The three of them sat on the rosewood table and ate lunch quietly, the years were quiet and peaceful.