"Don't talk about these useless things, and wait until this matter is over, and then talk about rewards." Emperor Joan of Arc said, and put the empty teacup in his hand on the table: "Another cup, the skill of making tea is good." In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can come to my side and make me a pot or two of tea. ”

"Yes." Wen Qingwu replied kindly: "By the way, Your Majesty, I have something to tell you." ”

"You've got a lot of in a day." Emperor Joan of Arc leaned back in his chair and spread his arms wide.

Wen Qingwu scooped up the tea and handed it to Emperor Zhende: "That Li Yifu, the slave wants to use him." ”

Heard Li Yifu: "Don't you say that I almost forgot him." He dared to fool me, and I wanted him to look good. Emperor Joan of Arc took the hot tea. This Li Yifu can't heal the disease, and he dares to expose the emperor's list to fool him. He thought it might be useful to keep it before, but now that Wen Qingwu can treat Xiao Nineteen, it's useless for this person to keep it.

"Your Majesty, I can only be a witch, but I can't heal." Wen Qingwu said: "I need the help of someone who knows how to heal and knows a little about witchcraft. ”

"He knows how to witch?"

"How dare you unveil the emperor's list?" Wen Qingwu said: "Yes, but I didn't expect the nineteenth princess to be so sick." ”

When Emperor Joan of Arc heard this, his face was embarrassed: "It's not that I don't want him to rule, it's nineteen." Nineteen would never let a man touch her. As he spoke, he said again: "That's it, I'll let Li Jianzhi take someone to castrate him when I turn around." ”

Wen Qingwu finally knew why Li Yifu was so reluctant to contact the Nineteenth Princess. Thinking of his previous promise to him, he must protect him thoroughly. The tail is complete......

"Your Majesty!" Wen Qingwu said: "Don't let the princess know about this." ”

"Don't let her know?" Emperor Zhende was puzzled: "You treat Xiao Nineteen, why don't you let her know?" ”

"I treat her at night, and I avoid people. And my treatment room needs the princess out of her slumber, and as long as I don't tell her about this, she won't know who is treating her. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc listened, a little hesitant.

"Your Majesty, people have entered the palace well, you will be castrated at this time, it is inevitable that there will be complaints in your heart, what if you don't try your best to help me?" Wen Qingwu looked at Emperor Joan of Arc's face and continued.

At this point, Emperor Joan of Arc nodded: "That's it, just follow your words." Later, I will ask Li Jianzhi to go to the West Hall to say hello. ”

"Yes." Wen Qingwu responded, listened to Emperor Zhende praise her tea a few more words, and then withdrew. Late at night, Emperor Joan of Arc was almost asleep.

In addition to the main hall, she did not return to the palace, but carried a basin of clear water to a few red plum trees in the corner outside the Daye Palace.

At this time, the red plum has already scrambled to bloom, the lantern hanging on the eaves of the palace illuminates a snowfield, she stood in the snow, wiped the blooming red plum with the brocade soaked in water one by one, about half an hour, only wiped a few red plums, and then left the Great Cause Palace.

Early the next morning, Wen Qingwu put on a big hat and walked towards the Great Cause Palace. The maid was not qualified to wear a big hat, but it was really cold on this day, so she put on an ordinary big hat

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, Wen Qingwu saw a group of people walking towards him.

Among them, the leader is Concubine Mei Shu, who is dressed gracefully and luxuriously, followed by Zhu Er and Yuan Li, and followed by a group of serving slaves and maids. Zhu Er followed beside him, holding a tray in his hand with a blue porcelain Gu on it. I think it's something for the emperor again.

Wen Qingwu and Concubine Mei Shufei arrived outside the Hall of Daye at the same time, and several attendants outside the hall and Wen Qingwu all bowed to Concubine Mei Shu.

"Niangniang wait, the slave will go in and pass it on." One of the chamberlains said, and then turned and walked towards the hall of great cause.

Concubine Mei Shufei stood in place, and glanced at Wen Qingwu.

"Now the slave can also wear a big hat?"

Wen Qingwu listened, didn't explain, and directly reached out and took off the big coat on his body: "It's Sumire who trespasses." Thinking that he was wearing a big coat, Wen Qingwu wore a thin jacket inside, and it looked cold in the wind and snow.

Seeing that Wen Qingwu was so honest, Concubine Mei Shufei didn't want to say anything more, so she only sneered.

After Wen Qingwu finished the ceremony, seeing that Concubine Mei Shu didn't say anything more, she said: "If the mother is fine, Sumire will retire." He stepped over the threshold, turned around the screen, and walked into the main hall. Only Concubine Mei was left standing outside, blowing the wind and snow.

Concubine Mei didn't like this feeling very much, as if she was an outsider. Although she knew that she was only a big palace maid now, she had to wait for the transmission compared to herself, so she was better and stepped into the palace directly.

This always makes people feel as if she is closer to the emperor. This feeling made Mei Shufei very uncomfortable.

Emperor Joan of Arc sat on the hall and watched Wen Qingwu walk in. His eyes fell directly on her thin body: "Why don't you put the big coat on such a cold day?" ”

"Concubine Niangniang let me take it off." Wen Qingwu said it very naturally, completely different from the palace concubines who were jealous and quarrelsome on weekdays. It seems that he is just saying one more thing that is extremely commonplace.

It's just that this ordinary tone made Emperor Joan of Arc feel particularly uncomfortable. He has always advocated mercy, and no one should be punished if they don't make a mistake.

Wen Qingwu's little hooves will not be able to be promoted in the future, and she will be a little talented person until she dies, so what is there to be angry with her. It's so small, so why bother.

I felt uncomfortable, but I didn't say it. He only said: "Put it down over there, it's warm in the hall." Go get your tea set out, and I've been thinking about your tea all morning. ”

Wen Qingwu frowned, looking at what Emperor Zhende wanted to say, he had already turned around and ignored himself, and the little chamberlain who had passed the rumor also walked out quickly.

"Yes." She whispered, and then said, "Yesterday I made a snow fall on the plum blossoms that bloomed outside, and the tea boiled in snow water was especially clear. ”

Not long after, a palace person sent a message to Concubine Mei Shu to enter. Carrying his skirt into the temple, he walked around the bend towards the main hall.

Emperor Joan of Arc sat on the dragon seat above the main hall, and there were all kinds of books on the long dragon table, which was a little messy. Emperor Zhende was leaning on the dragon chair at the moment to flip through the few folds that had just been passed down from Kyoto, Wen Qingwu and Concubine Mei passed by and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"The concubines see the emperor." Concubine Mei Shu made a salute, and then turned her head to look at Wen Qingwu who walked out: "Are the current slaves and maids so unruly?" In and out as if it was nothing. The concubine remembered that Cheng Jin was not like this. With that, Concubine Mei Shufei picked up the porcelain Gu in her hand and walked towards the big book case of Emperor Joan of Arc: "Even a benevolent master like the emperor can tolerate it." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't pick it up: "Since I can accommodate it, you should be more tolerant of Concubine Shu." ”

Concubine Mei Shufei listened to the movements of her hand slowly, her face was unmoved, and she only responded obediently: "What the emperor said is true." ”

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