When I woke up the next day, it was already three poles of the sun, and the warm sunlight poured down through the cracks in the dust, illuminating the golden brilliance of a room. Huizhu opened her sleepy eyes, full of dazzling light, making her uncomfortably stretch out her half-naked arm to cover her eyebrows, and the warm sunlight instantly climbed up to her white wrist; The light touch of the morning sun was so soothing that she couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Bang" A soft sound like a pearl and jade falling on the plate echoed in the quiet and elegant bedroom, Su Xin led two palace ladies with toiletries to break the bead curtain with empty hands, and before they bypassed the screen and entered the inner compartment, no one arrived before the sound came: "The emperor said that the master should get up late this morning, and pointed to the hour to let the slaves and maids enter the house to serve, but it really made the emperor expect." As he spoke, Zhang Luo Gong'e put away the basin and other things, took a half-new and old blue robe from the gold-lacquered mahogany shelf, put it on his elbow, and walked towards the rosewood moon cave door cover shelf bed with a smile.

Just this sentence ruined most of Hui Zhu's leisurely mood, and his expression also changed, replaced with a little sorrow. What Yinzhen said yesterday seemed to give her a chance, but in fact, it was obvious that she couldn't find any reason to say so.

Originally, she doubted that Yinzhen was the one who was good at talking, and it turned out to be so. Later, he tossed and turned, but he went around her, and he slept until dawn all night. When she remembered what she was thinking about last night, she didn't have an epiphany until the five drums were bright.

Thinking of this, Huizhu was selfish, and asked unwillingly: "Su Xin, what do you think of the girl from the Fucha family?" Su Xin was puzzled by Hui Zhu's sudden question, and was stunned for a moment and smiled: "The slave maid has been in contact with her several times in private, and she is a good girl who is one in a hundred." ”

It seems that she is really stubborn, Hui Zhu sighed in her heart, after yesterday's night around her brain, she was relieved a lot, but it involved Hongli's lifelong events, and she always had to give him Lulu letter and ask him what he thought. As soon as the thought flashed, he hurriedly wiped his face, put the cotton towel aside, and ordered: "Let people go and spread a word, and ask Hongli to use the noon gap to go back to the courtyard, and say that the palace has made a plum blossom button meat today." "Su Xin Nahan Huizhu acted strangely today, and the wind and fire were not the usual slow swallowing and gentleness, but he didn't say much, and acted according to his words.

At noon, Huizhu couldn't sit still, absent-mindedly crooked on the kang table, there was a pair of Xiao Ranzi, A Xing and the two were idle, holding a piece of Bodhi leaf that had just come out of the prototype in their hands, and in the eight treasures sewing box of the wide enamel flower birthday on the side, there was also a pair of Bodhi mantles with five deceptive Bodhi leaves.

was chatting idly, when he heard the very familiar footsteps outside, Huizhu's face was happy, and she was just about to urge her to hurry up, but she hurriedly turned around and swallowed back, bowing her head and concentrating on the embroidery pattern in her hand.

Xiaojuan separated the curtain and said, "The master and the fourth elder brother will talk first, and the slave will go to the kitchen to see the food", squatting and making a half-salute, turning around and lifting the curtain to leave.

In the inner hall, Hongli asked for peace, sat down in the armchair under the right side of the kang table, and saw that Huizhu took the embroidery in his hand and was novel, the silk thread used was relatively rough, not as fine as in the past, and he was curious: "Eniang, what does this look like, it looks like a leaf" Huizhu snorted and laughed, "Just your sharp eyes, you should let you change it with Baolian, you have more wisdom than her."

Hongli knows a little more about women's things than the men next to him, and he was teased at this time, is it red ears, Gu's eyes are flickering, but suddenly his eyes lit up, picked up the pair of Bodhi slow, while looking at it in his hand, he asked without raising his head, "It looks a little like Bodhi leaves, but this stitch is not embroidered by Eniang, and it is not the stitches of Aunt Xin" did not finish speaking, and looked up at Huizhu as if asking.

This vision, thoughts, she is still going around and around, neither father nor son is simple! Huizhu slandered in her heart, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, raised her forehead to signal Xiao Ranzi, A Xing retreated, and then took the Bodhi curtain and unfolded it from her hand, and looked at Hongli Dao, "This is the former Fucha girl to the palace, saying that it is called Bodhi Mantle, which is a folk thing in Henan, and is used to hang in front of the Buddha statue to show that everyone respects the Buddha." ”

Hongli's heart moved, slightly hiding the fluctuations in his eyes, and only squinted and smiled: "Rare good thoughts." Huizhu saw that he was sitting on the chair without moving, but the little finger of his right hand moved slightly, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes, it seemed that the father and son were already in unison. couldn't help but get annoyed, and said deliberately: "Fucha girl Hui Zhilan wants to marry that kid from Hongday, just to control him." ”

Hongli was stunned, and flatly denied: "Impossible, Huang Ama will never be ......" Before he finished his words, he noticed that something was wrong, and then looked at Huizhu for a long time, and suddenly understood, and his cheeks turned red, and he lowered his head and shouted; "E-Niang ......"

Although Huizhu has figured it out last night, but now seeing this, it is inevitable that his heart is a little sour, for a while it seems that he has knocked over the seasoning box, all kinds of flavors are pouring in, but he can only look at Hongli who has grown into a big and small guy speechlessly, from his increasingly distinct eyebrows, vaguely find the appearance of childhood, and the life of Yongwangfu flashed in his mind, which has a year-old round brother Yaya learning to speak, a two-year-old he holds a pen and reads, and a three-year-old he is chubby and clamoring to eat sweet cakes......

There was no response for a while, Hongli raised his eyes in confusion, and saw that although the expression on Huizhu's face was more and more soft, there were faint tears flashing in his eyes, and he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly took off his robe, knelt on his knees, and said: "Eniang, don't be sad, it's the son's fault, and the son shouldn't hide Eniang." ”

Huizhu turned her head, secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was about to explain that Hongli had misunderstood, so she heard him crackle like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and said in a hurry: "Since Emperor Ama personally chose Fu Heng to accompany his son, Eniang and Mrs. Fucha have been friends since then, and my son has noticed one or two. Then this month, I heard that Huang Ama wanted to reward the Fucha girl for protecting her mother, but she didn't see Huang Ama reward for a long time, so she ...... The son is even more determined to Fucha...... Well, it refers to the family affairs for the son. ”

A few years ago, Hongli had already noticed it, but he didn't reject it? Could it be...... Huizhu forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart, and asked with a hint of nervousness in her tone: "You and Mingwei have a private ...... Actually, you like this family business, and you also like the daughter of the Fucha family? Don't object to your Emperor's arrangement? ”

Hearing this, Hongli's slightly immature round face showed a maturity that did not match his age, and he faced Huizhu with a straight face, and said firmly: "My son and Miss Fucha have never met in private, but since I noticed Huang Ama's thoughts, I paid more attention to her, and I also learned a little more about her. As for whether he likes it or not, the son can only say that so far, she is the most suitable candidate for his son's Fujin, so the son is indeed satisfied with Huang Ama's arrangement. ”

Mingwei is the most suitable candidate to be Hongli's wife, but Huizhu still can't help asking, "What about your heart?" Who is your true desire? Hongli shook an elegant figure in his mind, and silently chewed the name of ** in his heart, and recited three times in a row, "Fucha. Mingwei", and finally grinned: "If Miss Fucha becomes her son's original wife, she is the one who her son wants." ”

As he was talking, he heard someone outside, "Why are you all outside, aren't you going to set up lunch?" When the mother and son looked back, it was Baolian walking towards the house, and Huizhu hurriedly said, "Since you don't object to this, she is also ...... If you like it, then so be it, and treat others well in the future. After speaking, seeing Hongli nodding seriously, Huizhu put away the sense of loss for no reason, cheered up again, said a few words of laughter to her daughter who had just entered the house, and ordered the palace people to set up food.

After lunch, Hongli went to school and left, Huizhu waited for Baolian to wash and sleep for a while, she also squinted her eyes on the kang, and saw that the hour was running out, so she called Xiaojuan to come in with warm water, cleaned up and went to Yinzhen's yard.

When I arrived at the courtyard porch, I saw that Xiao Luzi was leading three or four people with grooming things in their hands and walked over from the other end, Xiao is Yinzhen had just woken up from a nap, so he said: "Father-in-law Lu, this palace came by coincidence, why don't you take over by this palace?" Xiao Luzi was happy to sell favors, Zhang Luo took Gong'e into the house and put things away, and quietly retreated.

Huizhu pulled up her cuffs, soaked the cotton towel with warm water, and handed it to Yinzhen while drying the water, while saying with a smile: "The concubine came just in time, and she happened to meet the emperor and get up." Yinzhen didn't take it, but asked first: "Figured it out?" Only then did he take the cotton towel and clean his face.

Huizhu bit her lower lip, tilted her head and squinted her eyes to look at Yinzhen, took the cotton towel she used and put it away, but she was silent.

Yin Zhen was not annoyed, got up and walked straight to the opposite desk stacked with folds and folds and sat down, and said lightly: "You called Hongli to use noon today, and you should have made a decision in your heart, and I will make a marriage decree later." ”

was so determined that Huizhu was unwilling, and before she could think about it, she blurted out: "What if the concubine says it's not?" Yin Zhen opened a book of folds, frowned, drew two strokes directly on it, put it aside with a "snap", and opened a lacquered wooden box, took out a fold from it and flipped it twice at will, Fang said: "You thought about it all night last night, not until the fourth or fifth watch, and you fell asleep when you figured it out." ”

After speaking, Yin Zhen knocked a few more times on the fold, and said: "This is the auspicious day of the wedding planned by Qin Tianjian, you can also take a look.|Although there is a wedding procedure handled by the Internal Affairs Office, you still have to ask for some details in person." Huizhu Mumu listened to Yinzhen's instructions, and it took a long time to recall, took the fold and flipped it, and looked at the auspicious day written clearly on it, "July 18, the fifth year of Yongzheng".

Yin Zhen hesitated with the pen, wrote a comment after a few hesitations, closed the fold, his face showed a Yu color, and then he leaned back a little tiredly, and pressed the back of his neck with discomfort on his left hand.

Huizhu was unhappy, looking at Yinzhen's tired appearance, he couldn't bear it, closed the fold drawn up by Qin Tianjian in his hand, moved to the back of the chair, covered the back of Yinzhen's neck with both hands, and said softly: "Come on, concubine." Yin Zhen lowered his eyelids to hide the flickering light in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly upturned imperceptibly.

The quiet time passed very quickly, and the pendulum clock on the window on the right side struck "dong dong" until three minutes, and it was already three quarters of the hour. Yin Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and said, "According to the rules, before the prince's wedding, he has to send a palace maid who is slightly older than one year to serve." You don't have to worry about this person, I've already chosen someone. ”

Huizhu was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that Yinzhen had already put Hongli's marriage on the daily agenda, not only ordered Qin Tianjian to combine the eight characters first, but also chose a few days, that is, Gong'e, who handed over the way of Hongli pedestrians, also found a good candidate, it seems that she is really incompetent as a mother, if there is no Yinzhen to help her, maybe......

When I returned to the courtyard, I heard the sound of laughter in the house, Huizhu paused slightly, and then someone from the palace stepped forward and whispered: "Concubine Yu Niangniang came to talk to the master, and it took about a quarter of an hour or so." As soon as these words fell, I happened to see Geng Shi bring the grandmother next to him out of the house, so he greeted him with a smile and said, "This palace went out for a while, but it made you pounce." With that, he and Geng went back to the inner hall holding hands.

The two sat down separately and exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Geng Shi gossiped: "Two days ago, the concubine heard that Qin Tianjian was on an auspicious day, as if it was a wedding, and it was estimated that the emperor was going to marry the children of the clan. As he spoke, he looked at Huizhu's expression as if he was inadvertent, and saw that she was slightly drooping, as if she was interested in listening, so he took the second half of the sentence: "But if it is the auspicious day chosen by the Hongli brothers, it would be good if the mother and the concubines could also enjoy the blessings of their children and grandchildren as soon as possible." ”

These words made Huizhu's mind turn back to Geng's body, what did Geng's words mean, isn't it that the news that Yinzhen wants to marry Hongli has spread? Thinking about it again, except for him, I am afraid that everyone thinks that the prince should get married fifteen, and seeing that it will be sixteen in the winter and moon, it is not surprising that Geng is in a hurry.

Thinking about this, he put aside his doubts, took Geng's hand, and said with relief: "Don't worry, next year is the draft, and the emperor will definitely pick a daughter-in-law for you." Geng pursed his lips and smiled, claiming that Niangniang had made fun of him, and when he was about to inquire about Qin Tianjian, he heard a loud shout outside: "The holy decree has arrived!" The two of them hurried to the main hall and listened to the holy decree.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said...... Fucha** married the fourth son of the emperor...... Chang Fu Jin...... Auspicious day: July 18. Chin this! After the eunuch of the Internal Affairs Office announced the decree, he respectfully beat a thousand children and said, "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to the fourth elder brother." When the words fell, the people in the palace knelt down in unison and shouted congratulations.

Geng's face turned pale in an instant, looking at the eye-catching bright yellow silk in Huizhu's hand, and he didn't feel that his eyes were deeply stinging.

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