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The Empress Dowager said with a rhetorical smile! "The people are very complete, and the sky estimates that they can't come to support the mourning family, Sanjiang Pavilion {text update super fast book}" She stretched out her hand to Qian Tianyi, and watched Pingjun help the emperor and concubine up, before saying: "Okay, let's go in and talk." ”

She looked at Prince Jin again: "The mourning family is not at ease, speaking of which, it has been the most compatible with your mother for decades, and now she wants to leave the palace to live, although she knows that you are the meat that fell from her body, but the mourning family still has to see the house you prepared for your mother and concubine with their own eyes." ”

Sure enough, it was a surprise, the original Empress Dowager had made up her mind not to leave the palace, which made Prince Jin unable to be happy: now there was no warning, and the Empress Dowager sent Prince Jin's mother to the mansion in person, which was really unexpected by everyone.

The Empress Dowager said and walked away, and her mood seemed to be really good: she also took Prince Jin's hand, "Ding told him to take good care of the Empress Dowager, if there is something in the palace that is not in the palace, just open your mouth and so on."

The imperial concubine naturally followed, and said when she walked by Zixuan's side: "I only have one son, as a mother, for the good of my son, there is nothing that cannot be done." You're not a mother, you won't understand, but if you do, you'll know. Zixuan raised her head to meet the gaze of the Empress Dowager, and her back stood unconsciously: "The Empress Dowager's words are very reasonable, but these words are wrong. I am only a friend of the prince when I go in and out of the palace of the prince of Jin, and those words are still asked to say to others, those who have a bad idea of the prince.

After she finished speaking, she took a step back: "The Empress Dowager, the courtiers still have something to do, so they will retire." ”

The Empress Dowager turned around: "What's the matter, this is going to leave?" Speaking of which, you are still the granddaughter of the mourning family, and since Jiuli came back, you have never accompanied the mourning family to talk well: What can be so tight? ”

The Empress Dowager smiled: "The county lord of the auxiliary country is naturally busy, why does my sister have to keep people?" She looked at Zixuan, but the smile in her eyes was like a sharp arrow: "The county lord is really a smart person, so the palace will not keep guests." Well, this palace is a person who likes to be a Buddha, and in the future, the house may have to treat less guests, what is there to slack......" Zixuan finally got angry: "Concubine, I'm a businesswoman and I don't know so many rules, I can't remember to do anything like this: if there is anything to slacken, please also ask Concubine Haihan." ”

The face of the imperial concubine changed, but she didn't have a seizure but just looked at the prince of Jin, her face was sad and weak, as if she had been bullied by a storm. "Free" "Originally, the prince was in the palace to marry and retire from the family, and everyone knew that the palace wanted the county lord to go in and out of the palace again, and it was inevitable that some villains would think about it, and what kind of tongue would be born to hurt the reputation of the county lord of the auxiliary country, wouldn't it be the king's son's, isn't it the palace's? As she spoke, tears fell: "Wang'er, the concubine really has no other intentions, let's bow to the county lord on behalf of the palace."

When Zi Xuan saw and heard it, she understood why the Empress Dowager hated the Empress Dowager so much: this woman doesn't need too many scheming methods, as long as she puts on a face that is hurt by anger, even if she is hard-hearted, she will soften her heart: even if it is her fault, who will bear to blame her?

If the imperial concubine was not Prince Jin's biological mother, Zixuan would never be so angry: but a friend, Prince Jin helped her a lot, and she didn't look at the monk's face but also looked at the Buddha's face, and this evil breath could only be swallowed.

She didn't say much, and she didn't want to embarrass Prince Jin, so she saluted the Empress Dowager: "Son, retire." She didn't want to stay for a moment: if there was an imperial concubine in the Jin Prince's Mansion for a day, she would not take another half step.

"Zixuan, please stay." Prince Jin spoke: "Wait a minute, how about it?" His title to Zixuan made the Empress Dowager gasp.

"Wang'er, what are you calling the county lord?" She really couldn't believe that her son, who had always been filial, would contradict her in front of so many people...

Although it was not a direct confrontation, the soft call had already shown that he would not obediently listen to her mother.

The Empress Dowager immediately spoke: "Sister, you always think too much, but it's just a name." The mourning family can also call the name of the county lord, what is this? Because the mourning family is the grandmother of the county lord, and the king of Jin is the imperial uncle of the county lord, it is normal to call the name. ”

Prince Jin didn't say anything more when he owed his body, anyway, a sentence of "Zixuan" was enough: he looked at Pingjun: "Miss Ping, why are you here?" This is a direct question, and it is also a merciless question.

Pingjun was very calm: "The people were invited by the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. "It's bright and bright, Prince Jin's Mansion is not something she wants to come to in vain, even Prince Jin can't drive her out.

The Empress Dowager smiled and said: "This palace knows that you have some knots, but today Pingjun just accompanied this palace and your mother to walk around: Well, Pingjun is very pleasant, and this palace and your mother love her very much." ”

When the Prince of Jin heard this, he saluted Pingjun: "Miss Ping, there are many offenses in the matter of withdrawing from relatives:" Hearing this, the imperial concubine's eyebrows raised, but his next sentence did not make her happy: he then saluted: "This king has thanked the girl for her kindness."

"Since the girl has accompanied the Empress Dowager and the Taiyan Concubine to my mansion, this king will no longer trouble the girl, and Miss Ping will walk slowly.

He straightened up and called the butler: "Prepare the carriage, you send Miss Ping back to Pingfu for this king." ”

Pingjun's body trembled, and then slowly lowered his head: "Lord Wang, did you misunderstand the people's daughter?" ”

The Empress Dowager patted her little hand gently: "Jun'er, Lord Wang, he just doesn't want you to be too tired." Speaking of which, you're really tired of running around, ...... someone come."

"Mother" Prince Jin looked at the Empress Dowager: "Miss Ping just broke off the marriage contract with the child yesterday, and going in and out of my mansion at this time is extremely bad for her reputation: if Miss Ping is allowed to stay in the palace again, it will be a reason for those villains to chew their tongues, just as the mother said, for the sake of Miss Ping, Miss Ping should be allowed to leave now." ”

"Moreover, Miss Ping should not walk around our house in the future, so as not to fall into the hands of others and make Miss Ping hurt." After he finished speaking, he owed a debt: "Does the mother concubine think so?" ”

The Empress Dowager looked at Prince Jin for a long time, and then moved her eyes to Zixuan's body: "Okay, the emperor said it well." She didn't hate her son, because the son she gave birth to knew best, that he was the most filial person: if he would oppose herself like this now, he would naturally be taught a bad son.

The person who taught her son badly was, of course, the notorious lord of the auxiliary country.

The Empress Dowager pulled Pingjun, who was already about to cry: "Okay, okay, where are there so many sayings?" Let's all go into the house and talk. Zixuan, come, come over to help the mourning family, and tell the mourning family about the customs of Jiuli. ”

She let go of Qian Tianxuan's hand, holding Pingjun in one hand and Zixuan in the other, but she really felt very pity for Pingjun: when she entered the hall, she let Pingjun sit next to her, and asked people to take a fur chair cushion for her, saying that she was afraid that she would catch a cold.

"Girls should take care of themselves more, otherwise it will not be good to fall ill in the future." After speaking, the Empress Dowager looked at Zixuan: "After tossing for so long, the palace is a little thirsty, Zixuan will get a cup of tea for the palace." But he called Zixuan, the dignified county lord, as a girl.

But it's not that it's impossible, Zixuan is nominally the granddaughter of the Empress Dowager, and it is a fair thing for the younger generation to respect the elders: sencha and tea are nothing, even if they wash their hands and make soup, it is a matter of business.

What can Zixuan do, she can only agree. Just now, Prince Jin quarreled with the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager for her, which was not what she wanted to see: now it is better to cause less trouble for Prince Jin.

However, she is not a little white rabbit who can be kneaded by others: "The Empress Dowager, because Erchen's mother is a person from Jiuli, and she doesn't know the tea ceremony, Erchen has not learned it since he was a child: after he got married, he never ran a family, and no one taught Erchen the tea ceremony." Erchen wanted to be filial piety, but he was afraid that the tea would not be cooked well, so that the empress dowager could not swallow it. ”

"The sons and daughters first ask the Empress Dowager for guilt." She saluted and prepared to retreat. This is called saying first, don't think I'm not good at making tea.

The Empress Dowager smiled kindly: "As long as Zixuan has fulfilled her filial piety, the tea is extremely sweet, and it can be sweet to the bottom of the mourning family's heart." ”

Zi Xuan retreated to make tea, completely according to the instructions of the palace people, but the tea leaves in a hurry were put less all of a sudden, and she was reminded that she suddenly added more: the water was boiling, but it was accidentally overturned, and it burned the feet of the palace people, and when it was boiled again, it was too late, and the water was boiled old again.

In short, after a lot of effort, the palace man finally nodded before he was driven crazy by Zixuan and said that if the tea is brewed and then it is not brewed well, she will be hot again: that foot, but it hurts to drill the heart.

What can she do, she is just a palace person, no matter how confidant she is the empress dowager, she can't take Zixuan's dignified county lord like that: besides, Zixuan didn't mean it, at least she didn't see that the county lord did it on purpose, so she could only grit her teeth and admit that she was unlucky.

Keep teaching? She was afraid that she would be burned.

Zixuan finally served the tea to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager: "Erchen has made it several times under the guidance of Sister Gongbi, please taste it." ”

The Empress Dowager smiled: "This fragrance is good, it seems that the county lord really put his heart into it." After she finished speaking, she took a sip of the tea, and then frowned.

Is this tea? It's bitter and astringent, if it weren't for seeing her favorite Tieguanyin in the cup, she would have thought that Zixuan had used inferior tea to make a cup of tea for her.

She looked at Zixuan's serious and longing expression for praise, took a long breath and put down the tea: "It seems that it is really the first time that the county lord has made tea" Thinking of what she had just said, she continued: "For the first time, this tea is already very good." ”

Tea is really unpalatable: after she puts it down, naturally someone from the palace will clean it up and serve her another tea. Naturally, Zixuan, the county lord, could not be missing, so Zixuan took a sip of tea fragrant into her heart, and said in her heart: Sweet!

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