Xiaofuzi didn't figure out what the master meant until he came out, and when he mentioned his family, there was no threat at all.

Outside, Su Shun came in, "Duke Su is safe." ”

Su Shun raised the dust, "What are you doing standing at this door?" Don't report it yet. ”

Su Shunxian knew the true identity of Xiaofuzi, the emperor arranged at least one person in almost every palace, sometimes going back and forth between Zichen Hall and Qianqing Palace, he couldn't help bumping into it many times, but these were even if he was killed, he didn't dare to confide in half a sentence.

Xiaofuzi answered, and knew that this was not a good place to talk, so he hurriedly walked in.

"Say hello to Concubine Zhen," Su Shun saluted idly.

Su Jingxi smiled, "Father-in-law Su, please hurry up, this concubine hasn't thanked Father-in-law Su yet, and this concubine is entrusted with Father-in-law Su's blessing." ”

Su Shunxian hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare, Master Zhen has tormented the slave." ”

Su Jingxi made a look, "Where is it, this concubine has prepared a thank you gift early in the morning, and I hope that Father-in-law Su will not dislike it." ”

Hearing Yao hand over a purse, Su Shunxian didn't dare to accept it this time, "Master Zhen, this ......"

"Father-in-law Su can rest assured, this concubine has a reason to do things, and my father-in-law will accept it."

Using an obvious mistake to cover up her true purpose, others will only think she is stupid, but pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, isn't that how it came about?

Su Shunxian accepted it after a little hesitation, and the emperor would know about it, "Master Zhen, the emperor announced that you will be accompanied by Zichen Palace." ”

Su Jingxi smiled even more, "Father-in-law Lao Su will wait a while, this concubine still needs to change her clothes." ”

"It's nature, it's nature."

Zichen Palace

"Concubines see the emperor."

Zong Zhengjin was standing next to the table, "Come here." ”

Su Jingxi got up and walked to his side, "The emperor is painting?" ”

Zong Zhengjin focused on the painting and did not answer her.

Su Jingxi was not annoyed, and gave full play to her incisive self-familiarity, "Your Majesty, your painting is so beautiful." ”

“……”

"This is also beautiful, is this a plum blossom?"

“……”

"Your Majesty, your handwriting is also beautiful."

“……”

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"Shut up!"

Zong Zhengjin was disturbed by her and had no intention of focusing on the painting in front of him, so he couldn't bear it, so he had to open his thin lips lightly and spit out a few words coldly.

When he finished painting, it was already after the small half-pillar incense, and he was satisfied with his painting, and when he turned his head, he saw that she was also focusing on admiring the picture of Dongmei in front of her, and her eyes were full of admiration, but her face was full of grievances, and her small mouth was slightly blocked, obviously very dissatisfied.

Zong Zhengjin coughed, saw her look back at him in a daze, and changed the subject, "I taught you to draw." ”

"Really? The emperor is really a golden mouth, and he didn't cheat his concubines," the excitement on Su Jingxi's face was obvious, and she patted her ass happily.

Zong Zhengjin sighed without a trace and shook his head, "What do you want to paint?" After thinking about it, "Let's draw something simple first." ”

"Is it good to draw flowers? Is wood hibiscus good? Su Jingxi pointed to a pot of wooden hibiscus placed on the windowsill and said.

Zong Zhengjin saw that there was a bit of invisible coquettishness in her tone, soft and glutinous, which made his heart suddenly soften, "Okay." ”

Su Shunxian stood at the door of the hall, the sunlight outside the window spilled in, and the two villains hugging each other were reflected on the floor, the emperor's resolute and distinct face was almost invisible soft, and his cold eyes were slightly doting, maybe the emperor didn't notice it himself.

Gently close the door of the temple, turn and stand outside, deciding that no one should be disturbed.

"You draw the petals first, so ......"

"No, I'm going to paint this ......" leaves are easy to draw.

"Draw the petals first, so that you can grasp the ...... of the whole painting"

"No, I just want to draw this first, okay?" The leaves can be drawn with a few strokes, and there is no need for much polishing.

“……”

"Isn't it good?"

“……”

"I'm holding your hand to draw," Zong Zhengjin touched his nose and decisively decided.

Su Jingxi didn't think much about it, and nodded, "Okay." ”

Finally finished a painting, not to mention how many test strokes were thrown on the ground, just the one in front of him, under the control of Zong Zhengjin, is not too bad, at least in Zong Zhengjin's opinion, it can barely be seen.

Su Jingxi doesn't think that she is just a layman, and she can't appreciate the artistic conception and hidden spirit contained in the paintings of the ancients, just looking at it and thinking it looks good, it's enough.

"Your Majesty, is it good-looking? The concubine thinks it's really good-looking. ”

Zong Zhengjin saw that her pair of moon-like bends were slightly raised, her impeccable facial features, the pear vortex was shallow, her smile was bright, and she looked like she was begging for praise and praise, and suddenly she couldn't bear to hit her, "If you say it's good-looking, it's good-looking." ”

The words are so poor that they can only be described by the word "good-looking".

"But I want the emperor to say it," Su Jingxi blinked and looked at her.

Zong Zhengjin was a little helpless, "Well, it's good-looking." ”

"The emperor said that if he says it is good-looking, it is good-looking, but he is not allowed to regret it," Su Jingxi said immediately, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, "Your Majesty, is it okay to give me this painting?" ”

"Where are your rules?" Zong Zhengjin knocked her on the head, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Then can the emperor give this painting to his concubine?" It would be nice to change the name.

Zong Zhengjin stroked his forehead, and the meaning of his words was obviously that she, as a concubine, dared to ask him for something.

"Whatever you want."

got what she wanted, Su Jingxi said that she was very happy, and even Zong Zhengjin, who was beside her, was infected a little, and there was a little smile on her eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, Lord Meng asks to see you," Su Shunxian stood at the door of the hall and said loudly inside.

Hearing this, Su Jingxi took a step away and broke free from his embrace, "The concubine retired first." ”

"Go to the inner room first," Zong Zhengjin's arms suddenly emptied, a little uncomfortable.

Su Jingxi responded, thinking that she would let her go back first, this means that she is going to stay here for the night?

"Weichen see the emperor," the ground had been cleaned up long before Meng Wentian came in, so he didn't find anything abnormal.

Zong Zhengjin sat on the dragon chair, "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Wentian slowly got up, walked to the chair on the side and sat down, "The emperor doesn't let people serve a cup of tea?" Weichen heard that the emperor has a good Biluochun here. ”

Zong Zhengjin snorted coldly, "Didn't I let you go to Jiangnan?" Why don't you move yet? ”

Meng Wentian was not in a hurry, "The emperor only said that he would let Weichen go as soon as possible, and he didn't say anything specific about the day, don't worry about the emperor, isn't Weichen here to bid farewell to the emperor?" ”

"If you want to get out, get out of here."

Meng Wentian shook the folding fan in his hand, and the best splashed ink painting was faintly visible, "Weichen went to Jiangnan this time, it has long been rumored that there have been beautiful women there since ancient times, and the emperor wants Weichen to help you find one or two?" “

Zong Zhengjin put down the teacup, "Hmph, Aiqing is indeed too old to speak, when you come back from Jiangnan this time, I will help you get married, and it will save Mrs. Meng from worrying all day long." ”

"Don't don't, don't, the emperor, Weichen is still young, and the emperor is still ......"

"I have children, aren't you still alone?" The two are of the same age, and Meng Wentian did not marry at this age, which has long become a big "joke" in Chu Zhouguo.

"Just this time, if you come back from Jiangnan, and you haven't given me a choice, I'll pick one for you at will."

"Your Majesty, you can spare Weichen, what you want to do, Weichen will definitely help you do it," you don't want to worry about my marriage with your mother-in-law.

Zong Zhengjin knew what he was thinking when he saw him like that, "I want both fish and bear's paws." ”

"Your Majesty, in fact, this time, Weichen has something important to tell," or is it important to get down to business.

Zong Zhengjin's attention was really diverted, "What's the matter?" ”

Meng Wentian took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it and handed it to him, waiting for his reaction.

Needless to say, he was displeased, and the monstrous anger gathered in the eyes of the beautiful and profound Danfeng, which was fleeting, and he only saw fortitude on his face, but his handsome eyebrows were not wrinkled, and the whole person was calm and terrible.

Meng Wentian grew up with him since he was a child, and he knew that the more angry he was, the calmer he became, but at this moment, he was afraid that he was on the verge of anger.

"How dare these people treat my mother like this?"

The tone was flat, but Meng Wentian didn't dare to relax at all, let alone say a word, there were a lot of dirty things in the royal family, and no matter how it was, it would not be anyone's turn to put their beaks.

He can be unruly with the emperor, but he can't touch the emperor's bottom line.

"I want them to live rather than die," Zong Zhengjin crumpled the paper in his hand, "I want to save their lives first, I want them to watch their relatives leave, but they can't do anything." ”

"Your Majesty, if they do such a thing, they shouldn't care much about their relatives, right?" That group of people is not as good as animals, and human nature is cold.

"Brute...... Anyway, this revenge will definitely be avenged, you go to Jiangnan to find evidence first. ”

"Wechen will live up to his mission, and Wechen will retire."

Zong Zhengjin has stood here for a long time, and let him now rank among the Ninety-Five, the master of the world, but he can't even save his mother, but let his mother give up her life for him.

…………

"Jin'er, my mother helped you make a new dress, can you try it?"

"Jin'er, the mother concubine made chestnut cake, do you want to try it?"

"Jin'er, it's cold outside, remember to wear more clothes."

“……”

Many words, he has forgotten, vague, in his dreams occasionally remembered, when he was three years old, his mother died of illness, and then he was taken to the queen mother, who was still a virtuous concubine at the time.

He is young and ignorant, and he wants to find his gentle mother all day long, but his father, who often comes to play with him on weekdays, ignores him, and now the person who wants to call his mother concubine all day long ignores him, and the people around him are getting worse and worse for him, and other brothers often ridicule and bully him.

No one cared, no one accompanied, no one made him new clothes, no one helped him make delicious pastries, and no one would come to coax him when he had nightmares at night.

Slowly, he understood.