Wen Qingwu unequivocally "pounced" and knelt down when he heard this!

"Everyone!" Wen Qingwu said, raising his two hands above his head, and his hands presented a piece of nothingness. "It's a slave...... The slave deceives everyone! She stammered, with trepidation.

What's that?

As soon as Emperor Zhende leaned over, he saw Wen Qingwu holding a ...... that was so thin that it was almost invisible Gray hair.

Emperor Joan of Arc touched his head and glared at Wen Qingwu, this dog thing actually pulled a hair from himself!

Hearing that there was no movement, Wen Qingwu cautiously glanced up, and saw Emperor Zhende looking at him angrily. She hurriedly lowered her head, her voice still trembling, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, good Your Majesty, the slave maid really didn't mean ......it," she said, and hurriedly said obediently, "Your Majesty, although you are not the best hair in the harem, you do look much better than other young people!" ”

He said this as if he were punishing her for the sake of whether the hair grew well. He's not an old woman, would be angry with someone for this kind of thing?

Looking at Wen Qingwu's rare obedient appearance, Emperor Zhende was also flattered a lot. Turning around, he said quietly, "I'm not an old woman. ”

Wen Qingwu saw that Emperor Zhende didn't mean to reprimand her, so she breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Then he got up from the ground.

He continued to straighten his hair for Emperor Joan of Arc.

Say not a word more.

Put on the crown he should wear today. Then after picking up everything, Wen Qingwu followed Emperor Zhende and walked out of the hall.

Following behind Emperor Joan of Arc, he didn't say a word. Fortunately, she was so silent in the past, so no one else noticed her. Only Wen Qingwu knows how depressed and reactive his heart is at this moment.

And angry.

From the panic of hearing the news at first glance, he is now angry. Depressed and angry.

When she first heard Li Zhi talk about it, she told herself that she shouldn't listen to others. With luck in my heart, maybe it's just a rumor or rumor.

She also felt that at least she shouldn't question him for something like this. Don't say that it's just a casual sentence, that is, if you have a serious situation, you really want to find another woman.

She should also ask in person and then listen to him.

Since you have chosen him, it doesn't matter if you love him or not. At least she should be trusted and calm.

In exchange for what? What did her calmness and trust come in for?

Wen Qingwu didn't dare to think about it, but she had to think about it.

Probably, it was in exchange for a betrayal without warning.

Now she is sure that she is loving.

If you love it, you shouldn't be defeated like this. At least, at least, she should do something. It's better to redeem it, or to solve the misunderstanding. She should always do something.

After hearing what Li Zhi said at that time, she also told herself that she should listen to him in person and listen to him in person.

Now......

Yes, yes, listen to him face to face! As long as there is the slightest possible misunderstanding, she can't let it go. Because she really couldn't figure out what the reason for Li Ke to do this suddenly was.

Wen Qingwu had already made a decision in her heart. But it wasn't a little easier because I made my own decision.

Emperor Joan of Arc talked to Li Tai, who was waiting in the side hall, and then walked outside.

Outside stood a bunch of slaves and maids who wore rhubarb covers for Emperor Joan of Arc. When Emperor Joan of Arc came out, he stepped forward one after another, stood in his place, and began to walk towards the palace where the New Year's Palace banquet was located.

Wen Qingwu, the big palace maid, naturally followed closely beside Emperor Joan of Arc. Thanks to the blessing of Emperor Joan of Arc, her head was also covered by a rhubarb cover, and the heavy snow was isolated outside.

But she still felt the biting cold dew.

The cold that freezes to the bones, the cold that pierces the tip of the heart.

Even if she has such a weak temperament, she can't let go of Li Ke's affairs so easily. Even if you've figured out how to do it. But the heaviness and sadness in my heart are really indelible.

Such emotions enveloped Wen Qingwu, making her silent like a pool of stagnant water all day.

Thankfully, she always did.

So even in the palace banquet, no matter facing the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, the general of the humerus; is still the concubines in the harem, and no one can see her flaws.

During this period, Xu Qiang was once again recruited by Wei Guifei to her side.

Only then did Wen Qingwu recall some of his thoughts. She glanced at Xu Qiang, who walked next to Concubine Wei. It happened that Xu Qiang was also looking at her. The two looked at each other, then quickly withdrew their gaze, and each continued to do his own thing.

The crown prince Li Zhen has lifted the ban, and he is sitting beside Emperor Joan of Arc in formal clothes.

From time to time, he talked to Emperor Joan of Arc and curried favor. From the snow disaster in Longnan to the river in Jiangxi. A set of political affairs.

Because Xu Qiang came over, Wen Qingwu didn't dare to take it lightly. So he could only force himself to let go of Li Ke's matter first. Listen carefully to the movements of Emperor Joan of Arc and the palace.

Wen Qingwu stood behind and knew that Li Zhen had done his homework in advance.

She could even roughly know who had done Li Zhen's homework.

Wen Qingwu raised his eyes to look at Wei Wei in the field. She has read his documents by herself, and she has almost always looked for them in the Hongwen Museum and read them again.

The analysis of current affairs is about the feeling of Li Zhen saying these words.

At this time, Wei Wei tilted his head and coughed to death, and finally relieved his breath, and looked at Emperor Zhende and Li Zhen. He is now the prince's master, and his thoughts are on the prince Li Zhen.

It's just that after Wei Wei looked over, he always felt that there was a gaze staring at him all the time. Looking down, I saw Wen Qingwu standing behind Emperor Joan of Arc.

He remembered her, the little palace concubine who stood out in the winter exam. He is more knowledgeable than many officials of the Ministry of Rites.

I don't seem to have seen her many times, at most when I followed His Majesty to the court. He has always stood quietly and silently, silently like a sculpture.

At this moment, he is looking at himself with blazing eyes.

Those eyes were amazing.

Wei Wei covered his mouth and coughed again, and then bowed his head towards Wen Qingwu as a courtesy. Wen Qingwu stood behind Emperor Zhende, bowed his head and bowed his back slightly, and saluted Wei Wei very respectfully.

Wei Wei turned his head. Wen Qingwu stood up straight, and glanced at Li Zhen, who was talking to Emperor Zhende eloquently.

Wen Qingwu didn't guess wrong, these words were indeed taught by Wei Zhen to Li Zhen. It's just that Emperor Joan of Arc didn't think much about it.

In his heart, Li Zhen has been lame except for his leg disease in recent years, but his ability and ability are the best. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the words coming out of his mouth.

After all, he is his favorite son.

Emperor Joan of Arc tilted his head sideways and listened to Li Zhen's words, and his eyes fell on the hall as if nothing was there. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Rufeng Ling Claw Book House" for free for the first time.