Chu Xian was anxious, and Xiao Qi also began to panic.

But this time, the object she wants to improve her favorability is the emperor, not the fourth master, and she can't run to the Qianqing Palace beyond the layers of rules and guards.

Like a fire in her heart, Chu Xian sent out all the people who were serving, and paced back and forth in the house by herself.

Is there anything else she can give to Kangxi?

After thinking about it, I found that there was really no more.

Chu Xian suddenly hated a little, why didn't she spend more time some time ago to sweep all the antique shops in Liuli Factory?

It's really a lot of money.

If I could, I really wanted to offer another 300,000 taels of silver in exchange for two favorability.

When the fourth master came back, he saw Chu Xian sighing at the candle flame.

Xiao Fujin, what's wrong? Yesterday's face was loveless, and today I turned back and forth with my hands behind my back, what is on my mind?

As soon as Chu Xian saw him come back, her eyes instantly emitted an extremely strong light, just like a person who was lost in the desert without water and food suddenly saw a savior.

This feeling of being needed and worshipped is soothing.

The handsome and noble young man sat down on the soft couch by the window in the warm pavilion, as if he had straightened his sleeves casually, and then glanced at Chu Xian.

Chu Xian sticked, a pair of small hands gently pinched his arm and helped him massage like Mama Lan usually does, her voice was soft and her eyes were full of starlight: "The fourth master came back from the Ministry of Works?" ”

"In the Qianqing Palace, Huang Ama and several ministers discussed the matter, so that the princes were all listening on the side."

"How is the old man in the mood of the Emperor Amatha?"

The young man who had been enjoying her unprofessional but very comfortable massage narrowed slightly, is there anything else?

What's wrong with this stupid bunny? Why have you been thinking about Huang Ama for the past two days?

More than enough is too much. I have already offered 300,000 taels of silver, and in a short period of time, there is really no need to do anything more.

She is just the prince Fujin, and she has this kind of thing for the monarch's father, so it should be done by him, the son.

With this effort, she might as well go back to bed and lie down and apply a few more medicines.

"By the way, Xian'er's pine snow and plum snow, does he like it?"

"I've finished drinking."

"Finished drinking?" Chu Xian was a little surprised.

"Yesterday afternoon, after the court, Huang Ama left a few ministers in the Qianqing Palace to discuss political affairs while making tea, using the pine snow and plum snow you offered. I rewarded a few ministers with a lamp, and it was gone. ”

The fourth master was also present at that time, and now that he recalls the scene at that time, he still feels that Huang Ama intended to show the ministers that his tea was delicious.

Chu Xian was a little excited in her heart, and suddenly realized that the time when the old man had a good impression in bits and pieces might be the time for him to taste tea: "It seems that he likes it a lot." Do you want to give him two more jars?

"Xian'er heard that Huang Ama occasionally has the interest to compose poems, and it happened to be snowing yesterday, and the snow scene in the Imperial Garden should be good. If he is tired, he will go to the Imperial Garden, enjoy the snow scene, make tea, and relax. ”

It is said that the ancients liked to compose poems while enjoying the snow while drinking tea, and Chu Xian sincerely hoped that the fourth master could help the old man appear in the imperial garden.

"Huang Ama is going to Xishan to parade the army tomorrow, and he has no time to make tea and enjoy the snow in the past few days." The fourth master reminded concisely, although he didn't know what Chu Xian's idea was.

Chu Xian chuckled in her heart, the gift should be sent early!

If it was really as she guessed, the old man could remember her as soon as he drank tea, and there was still hope that her task would be completed.

Ordered someone to dig two more jars of snow water out, and Chu Xianyang sent it over.