"No wonder. 35xs" Wei Guifei sneered, slowly turned her head, and raised her deserved lofty posture and arrogance, "It's just that Wen Meiniang, you chose the wrong person." ”

"With you, you're not qualified to fight with this palace."

"Oh, who is it with?" Wen Qingwu's sentence was answered quickly.

Wei Guifei didn't speak, glanced at the pillar, strode down the stairs, and left the Zichen Palace.

Wen Qingwu knelt outside the hall, watching the sound of Wei Guifei walking in the wind and snow, the silver fox was blown up by the wind, and the slaves and maids behind him followed step by step.

After the self-defense concubine left, Wen Qingwu still knelt under the porch.

It's not why, it's just that she probably knows that if she enters the palace, she will definitely be reprimanded by Emperor Joan of Arc. Wei Guifei was not the only one who caused the noise.

It's better to wait for him to sleep well and get up before going in, kneeling for so long, before he got up and fell asleep, at most rolled her eyes, and then ran out of breath.

Emperor Joan of Arc in the palace fell asleep after Concubine Wei left.

Outside the hall, Wen Qingwu knelt honestly, watching the wind and snow outside getting bigger and bigger. Kneeling on his knees was a little stiff.

Someone came next to him, and Wen Qingwu didn't look back.

The next moment, I felt like I was being draped in a big coat.

Wen Qingwu turned around and saw Li Zhi standing behind him, his face complicated. Flash Dance

"His Royal Highness King Jin!" Wen Qingwu moved his knees and was about to turn around to salute, but was held down by Li Zhi's shoulder.

"No need to be polite." As he spoke, he squatted down, looked at Wen Qingwu's knees, and then looked at her hand that had just been pulled out of his sleeve, and then looked up at her, "She's gone, why are you still kneeling here?" He looked at her cheek.

"She is not from the Zichen Palace, how can she be qualified to order you?"

Li Zhi is talking about Wei Guifei.

Although Li Zhi exempted her from the courtesy, she still had to do what she had to do, so she still moved her body and knelt straight in front of Li Zhizheng, "It was the slave maid who didn't stop the concubine Niangniang that woke up the emperor, and the slave and maid deserve to be punished." ”

Li Zhi looked at Wen Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes, facing himself, although he was respectful, he was unspeakably unfamiliar.

"Is it cold?" He asked in a whisper as he looked down at her hand in front of his abdomen.

Wen Qingwu clenched his hands and avoided behind his sleeves, "Go back to Your Highness, it's okay." ”

"That's right, this big one." As she spoke, she was about to take off the big hat on her body, but Li Zhi held her down, "Give it back to me at night." On such a cold day, if you catch a cold, it is troublesome. ”

Saying that, Li Zhi didn't wait for Wen Qingwu to answer, got up and walked around her.

The deerskin was draped over her body silently. 35xs

A cold wind blew, and it couldn't blow the corners of the skirt that was blocked by the big curtain, and blew the sideburns. Scraping his cheeks with a slight tingle.

Wen Qingwu glanced at Li Zhi who was walking away.

Emperor Joan of Arc woke up in less than half an hour. He's really tired today.

Fan Yunxian came out and told him that Emperor Zhende had woken up, and Wen Qingwu got up and prepared to go in.

On such a day, if you kneel for half an hour, even if there is a big wind blocking the wind, your knees will already be stiff. When he got up, his body was a little staggering, and he was helped by Fan Yunxian.

"Why bother?" He hugged Wen Qingwu and whispered: "No matter how long the noble concubine's hand is, it can't reach out to our Zichen Palace, and it is very difficult to kneel for a long time." ”

Wen Qingwu stood up with Fan Yunxian's support, slowed down for a while, and his knees were almost able to move normally, then he let go of his hand and turned slightly sideways towards him, "How many maids and slaves do you know?" ”

Fan Yunxian didn't understand why Wen Qingwu suddenly asked this, raised his eyes to look at her, and whispered, "It's a lot, it's a lot." "Although he is just a small slave, he is only responsible for the miscellaneous servants in the Zichen Palace. But the prime minister is a seven-rank official in front of the door, not to mention that he still stays by the emperor's side.

On weekdays, other mothers-in-law and maids give three points of face, and there are no longer a few maids and slaves who please them.

"Is there a broken mouth slave who can reach Wei Guifei's ears?" Wen Qingwu suppressed his voice, stretched and bent his legs, and moved.

"Broken mouth?" Fan Yunxian nodded, "There are many people in the palace who want to keep secrets the strictest, and there are many people who want to spread rumors." "Broken mouth or silence is just a sentence.

"That's good." Wen Qingwu leaned into Fan Yunxian's ear and said a few words.

Fan Yunxian was surprised when he heard this, "Aren't Xiao Cairen and Xu Cairen your good sisters?" Will this hurt your feelings? ”

"You do what I say, don't worry about the rest. I'll mediate. Wen Qingwu said, his knees were almost moved, he walked towards the Zichen Hall with his feet raised, and when he stepped into the hall, he remembered the big coat on his body, took off the big coat, handed it to Fan Yunxian, and said meaningfully, "This big sword will be returned to King Jin at night." You follow me, and if you have to use it, I will benefit you without it. ”

Wen Qingwu said, and added, "It's okay if you don't follow me, but I can't tolerate betrayal." Her tone was still gentle, but her eyes were a little cold when she said that, "You know? ”

Fan Yunxian is the person she only accepted, and she doesn't know how sincere it is. But there are too few people around, and this kind of thing can only be done by relying on a lot of good slaves and maids like Fan Yunxian in the palace. Liuji Fang is still a willow leaf, one is not good.

When Fan Yunxian heard this, he knew that Wen Qingwu was reminding himself, so he immediately responded, "Only people can rest assured, although the slave and maid are soft-spoken, they are not people who are in the twilight of the Qin Dynasty." Since he has followed a talented person, if it is not a matter of disobeying the holy order, he will naturally not give up. ”

All of this is based on the premise of not disobeying the Holy Commandment.

It seems that Fan Yunxian can still carry it clearly, knowing that although he is doing things for himself, as if he recognizes himself as the master, but in the palace, in the Zichen Palace, the biggest master is still Emperor Zhende.

If you can carry it clearly, it means that your brain is not stupid. The pros and cons will be weighed.

It's better that way.

Wen Qingwu nodded, and stuffed the big one into Fan Yunxian's arms, "Don't forget to send the big one back to King Jin at night." ”

Fan Yunxian responded, took the big dan handed by Wen Qingwu, and when he walked into the main hall, he lowered his head and looked at the big dan in his hand.

This is a deer velvet fur, if he remembers correctly, it is the first time that His Royal Highness the King of Jin went hunting with the emperor when he was twelve years old, and he shot two fawns.

At that time, they were very happy, but the deer was shot and could not survive, so the first queen gave the deerskin to the Shangfu Bureau and asked them to make a fine deerskin daku.

Although the deerskin is not very precious, this piece of Dayu is not good for the treasure of King Jin.

The deer is not big, and the big deer made is not big, but it is enough to wear it at the age of King Jin. It's just that I didn't expect it to be suitable for a woman.

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