Chapter 739: There Is Only One Empress
"Eldest sister, what are you doing here?" In the imperial dining room, He Angelica stroked his forehead with a headache and looked Qing'er's outfit up and down.
Qing'er held a kitchen knife in one hand and said confidently: "Da is hidden in the city, and you can hide in the imperial dining room by dressing up as an imperial chef, this is the most professional dress." β
He Angelica clasped his hands to his chest, tilted his head and asked, "Then dare to ask 'Qingqing Imperial Chef', why did you hide in the imperial dining room for two days?" There are so many things happening in the palace, you have the gold medal of the palace in your hand, and you can leave the palace freely. β
Qing'er told her more confidently: "A celebrity once said that if you get lost, you have to wait where you are, so that your companions can find you when they look for you." β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, let's go. β
Qing'er waved her left hand and waved the kitchen knife with her right hand, and said with a flash: "No, no, I can't go yet!" β
"Why?" He Angelica asked strangely.
"Because, because I want to eat something delicious! Hao Xiaoyi, let me stay for two more days, can I eat delicious food for two days? Qing'er pouted, and her eyes were aimed at the button on the lower left. It is obviously a sign of lying, weak-mindedness, and sneakiness.
He Angelica observed in silence for a moment, and asked, "Is the gold medal still on you?" β
"Huh? Yes. β
"Keep it away and don't lose it, stay safe."
"Really! You agreed! Qing'er swung her knife up and down in surprise.
He Angelica nodded and said with a smile: "If you only stay for two days, there is no problem, anyway, I have to stay in the palace for two more days, and I still have some small power in my hands, so it's no problem to cover you." There is no restriction on walking around the palace, and this kind of thing is only once in a lifetime. β
"That's a word!"
When he returned to his residence and heard about his unfortunate experience of "falling out of favor with the emperor", He Angelica knew how much trouble he had caused by leaving the table without saying hello after eating.
A small figure rushed over like a wind, calling "Miss" in his mouth, and although his face was painted black, He Angelica still recognized her as a cicada at a glance. No wonder I couldn't find her in Yangzhou, it turned out that she was still in the capital, this stupid girl.
If it is not the most surprising thing to meet Cicada Yi in the palace, then next, the man with a gentle expression who followed Cicada Yi three steps away is none other than His Majesty Zhu Yunwen, the emperor who is incomparable in dignity and the first in the world. The gentle and smiling gaze is wisps, all falling on the back of the cicada's messy head, which is the exclusive eyes of lovers. This is the most shocking thing He Angelica has encountered since entering the palace for three days.
Before he had time to learn more, Zhu Yunwen actually took Cicada's hand, looked at He Angelica solemnly and said, "She is my queen, please give her to me!" β
He Angelica, the cicada-clothed master and servant were blown up by these twelve simple words! "Queen" or something, they have a problem with their ears and misheard, right? Even if Zhu Yunwen has a unique vision and takes a fancy to cicada clothes, it is incredible to be a maid and a concubine, why......
He Angelica looked at Cicada Yi with questioning eyes, Cicada Yi blinked pitifully, He Angelica sighed silently, looking at this situation, there must be many things she didn't understand, which happened between Cicada Yi and Zhu Yunwen.
Having said that, this girl in cicada clothes has nothing, some are just a person, Zhu Yunwen is already the Ninth Five-Year Honor, if you want the wind and the rain, you will have someone to find and give it to him. He said in an astonishing voice that if he wants to make Cicada Yi the queen, it is naturally not anything from Xitu Cicada Yi, but someone from Xitu her.
But...... Zhu Yunwen loves cicada clothes, and cicada clothes are going to be queens?
This kind of news is more shocking than the superposition of all the bizarre things, after thinking about it again, she took a breath and said: "Cicada Yi is the daughter of a peasant family, and she can't even enter the palace as a maid in terms of background, if Your Majesty wants to promote her, there will definitely be many people who will not accept it, attack Your Majesty, and slander Cicada Yi, which is a foreseeable thing." β
Zhu Yun squinted in his chest, squinted and smiled: "I will arrange the identity matter, and the situation that the county lord said will not happen." β
He Angelica said unrelentingly: "There is no absolute in everything, in case someone reveals the true identity of the cicada clothes, can Your Majesty guarantee to protect her and let her not be harmed?" Cicada Yi is essentially a silly girl who hasn't grown up, she is easy to be deceived, she is easy to be soft-hearted, and she sympathizes with some people who don't need to sympathize. Your Majesty, you have the world in mind, and the harem is three thousand, how are you going to raise this lotus? β
Zhu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, and corrected: "There are no three thousand in my harem, and now there are only three people, and I count the Chai Yutu who is grounded in the cold palace." β
Cicada Yi seemed to listen to the conversation between the two in understanding, half-hanging her head, biting her lip and saying nothing.
Seeing her like this, He Angelica was even more uneasy, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he borrowed courage from heaven again, and resolutely offended Long Wei. If you are not firm now, you will definitely regret it later.
"Ming people don't say dark words, Your Majesty is used to seeing the royal tricks, you should know that being a good emperor is not only to deal with court affairs, but also to balance the harem, and the marriage between powerful ministers and wang clans is absolutely indispensable. There are only three of you now, but there will be many in the future, and those women from everyone are suitable concubines for the harem. Moreover, no matter what kind of identity you give Cicada Yi, if her brains and skills and conversation knowledge are not comparable, she will not be able to convince those famous women. I also hope that Your Majesty will not insist on going your own way and harm the cicada's clothes. β
Silent.
After the silence, Zhu Yunwen still said resolutely: "If she is a lotus flower and the palace is a desert, then I will become water." No matter how many women there are in the harem, there is only one queen. If she refuses, then there will be no queen in this harem. β
Hearing such a thing from an emperor who is a good person who is forbearant and not too pure, although he still wonders, where is the sprout of love and what is fertilizer...... But I have to say that she was really moved, and I believe that Zhu Yunwen really likes cicada clothes. And Cicada Yi has also grown into an adult, and she may no longer need others to help her with ideas.
"Will you follow him? Would you like to live in the palace and not go out for the rest of your life, Cicada Yi? He Angelica looked at the cicada clothes and asked softly.
Large teardrops smashed on the clothes on the chest of the cicada, snapping, snapping.
He Angelica said: "I support you no matter how you choose, don't worry that I will be angry." β
Snap, snap, keep crying.
"Are you conscious, Cicada? Live well in the palace, live with many women, and serve the king together? He Angelica glanced at Zhu Yunwen, considered the words and asked, "What do you ......think of the emperor?" What do you think? Zhu Yunwen said that he likes cicada clothes, but there is nothing about cicada clothes?
Thump!
Cicada Yi didn't know if it was stimulated or what, and fell straight forward. Zhu Yunwen caught her quickly, He Angelica took the pulse, and there was a little smile hidden in the statement.
She was stunned. Cicadas are inherently timid, and people are shy. β
When Zhu Yunwen hugged the cicada's clothes and did not look back, He Angelica sighed again, three points melancholy, seven points worried. Her maid has become a queen, why can't she be happy? Sure enough, it's a natural worry, and it's too persistent to be a man.
Early the next morning, before she could wash up and put on makeup, a pale blue figure rushed in like a bison. It's still Meng Jing, with a flaming tail.
"The image of everyone's beautiful girls!" He Angelica rinsed her mouth and reminded her, "Pay attention to the image, sister-in-law." β
Meng Jing jumped on the spot, wanting to speak and caring about the maids in the house, but Angelica not only didn't separate those people, but also slowly and methodically evened her face, washed her face, and applied yellow to the mirror, and it took a quarter of an hour just to decorate the cinnabar in her eyebrows.
Finally got it done, the maid went down, and Meng Jing exploded all of a sudden: "Big event, big incident, sister-in-law!" β
"Oh."
"There are two things, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Sister-in-law, say whatever you want, I'll listen."
The delicate ebony comb runs through the black hair, silky and smooth to the cool touch, and the ten fingers linger with the fragrance of flowers. In other words, after last night's big incident, He Angelica felt that under the current situation, there was nothing to stimulate her.
The news brought by Meng Jing was definitely shocking enough: "The good news is, aren't the two little nephews of your grandfather Luo family lost?" It's been found, both boys are alive, and they're eating for nothing - and then there's bad news. The pretty eyebrows turned from bliss to sorrow, and she said in a sad tone, "They are now on an errand in the imperial dining room, and your two little nephews have become two little fathers-in-law!" β
The first reaction of Angelica is not grief or joy (?). Instead, when Qing'er was dug out of the imperial dining room yesterday, Qing'er's eyes flickered, and she wanted to stop talking. Even if it's not for this, there must be something to do with it......
"Hey, sister-in-law! Seventh sister-in-law? β
Meng Jing's five fingers shook in front of He Angelica's face, a little worried about her reaction. The face looked indifferent, was it too sad, or was the grief beyond words? Meng Jing stretched out a thin arm and said very generously: "Cry, lend your shoulder to lean!" β
"Why am I crying?" He Angelica is strange.
"What do you mean by why are you crying?" Meng Jing opened her mouth and repeated, "Your nephew has become a eunuch, and your dowry girl Mint said that one of them is as distressed as your own son!" For fear that He Angelica's IQ was not enough, he couldn't understand the meaning of becoming a eunuch, so he said, "The eunuch just removed [beep-] and can't marry a woman as a groom's official, even if he gets married, he can't [beep-], and he can't pass on the ancestry!" β
He Angelica reminded Liangliang: "Sister-in-law, please pay attention to your beautiful wording. β
"But sister-in-law, why don't you react at all, even we, the outsiders, sigh when we hear it, the two beautiful little boys don't [beep-] anymore." Meng Jing pouted and thought to pieces.
He Angelica sighed and said with a smile: "Shuqin mentioned to me that the two children were caught by the people of Dongchang, and they were taken by Cao Hongrui, tied up and locked in a prisoner car and escorted to Beijing overnight, and then mysteriously disappeared into the wooden prison car. I had already prepared for the worst, but now that I heard that they are still alive, it is a blessing in misfortune, and the rest will be left to fate. β
Meng Jing muttered: "[Beep-] can't be followed, if you don't have it, you don't have it." β
He Angelica didn't really attach much importance to the problem of the two little nephews [beep-] . In the previous life, the big house was also cut off from the incense, Brother Zhu was injured by the plague and couldn't recover, Wei Geer was the initiator, blamed himself because of guilt, and changed his male color. The two of them also have no offspring, and they become eunuchs in this life, perhaps it can be called the inertia of "history"?
After thinking about it, the puzzle was another question. He Angelica asked: "I am in the palace, you are outside the palace, and my information channels are not less than yours, why do you know more about the things in the palace than me?" β
Meng Jing was even more helpless when she heard this: "This is a long story, it's really tortuous, and it's angry when you talk about it!" β
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Meng Jing crossed her fingers and began to count: "Among them, Peng Yan, who claims to be your second cousin, He Zaimei, who claims to be your aunt, Mrs. Fang, who claims to be your grandmother, He Jingxian, who claims to be your father, He Junhao, He Shangyu, who claims to be your younger brother and sister, and ...... who claims to be "gritted his teeth, and then said hard, "Wang who claims to be your fiancΓ© who was abandoned by you...... Wang Xiongwei or what, I can't remember clearly. β
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