Without saying a word, she directly took all the blame on herself, and did not give Hua Yong the slightest chance to take the blame.

Your Majesty, don't you care about your reputation at all?

Since the empresses are like this, what else can the imperial historians say?

The emperor himself admitted that he was wrong, what else do you want?

Do you really want Her Majesty the Empress to write an edict?

To put it bluntly, that is, the empress slept lazily and missed an early dynasty.

In addition, Bi Banghua has been on the throne for so many years, and he has always been a wise man.

The imperial historians thought about it carefully, and felt that Her Majesty the Empress had admitted that she had made a mistake, and there was really nothing to black, so forget it.

That's it.

When the news reached Pujia Palace, Hua Yong couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he shook his head: "That's why she's so willful." ”

But when he said this, he couldn't help the smile on his face.

Sui'er on the side couldn't help but quip: "How many years have the slaves and maids served in the palace, and I have heard too many stories, and I have never seen an emperor with such a look." ”

Hua Yong smiled and said, "I'm a little sleepy, Sui'er, you can stay outside, I'll take a nap." ”

When the servant was resting, he never liked to be guarded, so Sui'er hurriedly retreated.

When Sui'er went out, Hua Yong put away the smile on his face.

He stood up and looked at the bellflowers outside the window, where could he still see half affection and tenderness in his expression.

The affection of more than a year, at the beginning, was just a void and a snake.

But he reached out and pressed his heart, which was pounding.

The next moment, a breeze flashed.

A small inconspicuous ball of paper was thrown into the room from some direction.

Hua Yong's expression was grim, he bent down to pick it up and opened it.

There is only one short line of words on it: The emperor is seriously ill, and the kings are in harmony with each other.

Hua Yong tore the paper apart expressionlessly and threw it into the teapot.

The man was seriously ill.

Now in Great Xia, a jar of water has been muddyed, right?

Who could have remembered King Lin'an, who was banished to Suzaku more than a year ago?

He has been camping step by step this year, and the few nails he has planted should also be moved.

It's winter again.

After Bi Lanting entered the palace to meet Ah Zhao, he remembered that now was the time for the plum garden to bloom.

Thinking of those red plums, which happened to match her own wind platform, she took two palace people and went to the plum garden to fold plums for herself.

In the entire Vermilion Bird Dynasty, Bi Lanting dared to do this.

Who doesn't know that those red plums are the favorite of Her Majesty the Empress, and it is difficult for ordinary people to look at them, let alone pick them.

It was this much-loved princess who dared to say this kind of thing, folded a few plums and went back to raise them.

Bilanting walked into the plum garden.

It had just snowed in the morning, and the snow half a boot deep crunched when stepped on.

In the ice and snow, countless vigorous flowers and branches bloom in the snow, and the cold fragrance comes to the nose.

Bi Lanting is not a very elegant person, she walked directly towards Hongmei in a hurry.

Just as he was about to get closer, he noticed that someone had taken the lead.

"Who?" An elegant voice rang out.

Bi Lanting subconsciously looked up.

It just so happened that the man was looking back at this direction.

Bi Lanting was stunned all of a sudden.

In the vast white ice and snow of the four seas, a few red plums were born in an instant, which were dazzling and scorching, and the world came alive in an instant.

But no matter how dazzling the red plum is, it can't compare to the man standing under the plum branch in plain color.

The snow is white, the big fox is white, and the white fox fur around the neck is white.

So the blackness and delicacy of the eyebrows and eyes became more and more prominent.