Mrs. Sonny went with her husband to the inner courtyard, and as she went, she said angrily, "Don't talk about what you say, it will become a handle for others to hear." Even if you don't marry the emperor, won't anyone marry your precious granddaughter? She has an aunt of Prince Fujin, and she will not be able to turn this circle in the future, if she can't have a generous temperament, wouldn't it be bullying people for nothing. ”

"That's how big." Sonny didn't care, "You women love to worry about it." ”

Mrs. said: "Don't you know in your heart, don't play stupid with me, I hinted to Mrs. Tong." ”

Sonny touched his beard and sighed: "I thought that the future could be estimated, but now I am confused." Shu Shu's marriage, you must not worry, no matter whether she has a scar on her face or not, she must pass the draft first, otherwise others will sue us for a private marriage, which will damage Shu Shu's reputation. Don't worry, I always feel like something is going to happen. ”

"What can happen?" Madame was curious, "You said that imperial concubine." ”

"I can't tell." Sonny sighed, "Not to mention the women of the harem, several major matters in the imperial court have not been solved at the moment, Zheng Chenggong's ambition is not extinguished, and he is mobilizing troops to try to go north again, the last time was God blessed, and the next time, who knows." ”

"Our Qing army, so vulnerable?" Madame asked, "You don't have to be sent to war again." ”

"How many times the size of the country is today? The territory is large, the military strength of the Eight Banners is scattered, the Han army is easy to defect and cannot be reused with confidence, plus we old guys can't move. Sonny sighed, "There are various reasons, naturally ......"

"What?"

"The first emperor is famous and domineering." Sony's voice became softer and softer, "Our young emperor, a young man in his early twenties, deals with the Buddha all day long, and there is a lot of talk outside." ”

The husband and wife were talking about the rights and wrongs of the court, and the lights in the courtyards of the palace gradually went out, and naturally the streets and alleys of the capital also darkened one after another.

The whole city, the whole palace, entered the quiet night, and only the whistling of the north wind through the streets and alleys could be heard, as if it were snowing again.

In the imperial city, the emperor stayed in Chengqian Palace, soaked his feet with Jiayin, snuggled together warmly, and listened to her say that she saw and heard interesting stories in Cining Palace today.

Fu Lin was thirsty and asked for tea, and after calling twice, someone came, and he casually asked, "Where is the fragrance?" ”

"Sister Tian Xiang went back to the house." The maidservant who came said, "The slaves and maids have just come to be on duty, the emperor will wait a minute, and the slaves and maids will go to prepare tea." ”

But the tea that was sent soon after was so hot that it couldn't be eaten, and it was not as meticulous as Tianxiang on weekdays, and he could drink just the right amount of warm tea, Fu Lin couldn't help frowning, and said to Jia Yin: "You see, everything is not smooth without Tianxiang, just as I can't do without Wu Liangfu, I know that he deserves death, but when he is not around, I feel that my clothes are buttoned around my neck." ”

Jia Yin said gently: "Yes, what the emperor said." ”

Fu Lin pretended to be angry and said, "Now you will also make fun of me?" ”

Jia Yin held the tea and gently cooled him, his gentle and lovely eyebrows made people feel comfortable at a glance, and the warm words flowed into Fu Lin's heart: "Otherwise, you can't be bullied by the emperor alone?" ”

She can joke and be coquettish, although she is not as flamboyant and enthusiastic as other women, but she can iron Fulin's heart just right, and Fulin is very satisfied.

However, under the warmth of the room, the north wind whistling outside the door is blowing Tianxiang's heart. She nervously checked the medicinal herbs stored in her room over and over again, but there were still few. Whether it is the tonic of the young lady or the child avoidance soup arranged by the queen mother, it is much less.

And her house obviously has traces of being turned over, could it be that it has been burglarized?