464 Deep Palace Woman
This year's winter was colder than usual, and by the time of the lunar month, there were several snowfalls. The climate here in Yizhou is wet and cold, and the snow falls on people's clothes, which is damp and sticky.
The carrots in the hut burned vigorously, and occasionally raised a spark and a half, and soon disappeared in the air.
In the past few days, Xiao Junjue had a slight illness, because a few days ago, Xiao Rongnianfei was clamoring for him to go hunting, Xiao Junjue indulged her and took her to the forest farm in the wild. The weather was so cold, but he was reckless, and when it was hot while hunting, he took off his coat and jacket, and wore only a single coat.
I sweated and got cold, the internal heat and the external cold were superimposed, and it was strange that I didn't get sick, and I started a fever that night.
At this point, he will be able to lie in bed and take care of his business.
Rong Zhao took the abacus to the account on the account book, and at the end of the year, the Zhuangzi Shiyi of the field rent shop everywhere collected the accounts, she had to check them one by one, the New Year was about to be, there were a lot of places to use the money, and she had to calculate how much was left to make up for the lack of the New Year.
When Emperor Xiao Jing was there, he gave 10,000 households and 40,000 hectares of land, which added up to more than 100,000 yuan a year, but this year's harvest was good, 40,000 taels more than in previous years. Rong Zhao roughly calculated, just this part, there can be more than 200,000.
When donating to Yangzhou, the account office of the Chu Wangfu took out 200,000 yuan, which can fill the vacancy, and the rest is just enough for the silver used in the next year.
After Rong Zhao finished calculating, he exhaled softly, Hua Yu brought a bowl of milk, Rong Zhao just took a sip, and heard the crisp sound of Xiao Junjue throwing the fold to the ground.
Rong Zhao gave Huayu a look and asked her to pick up the fold and give it to her.
After a rough reading, a flash of sinister smile crossed her face, glanced at Xiao Junjue, and quickly covered it.
It is written on the fold that the Queen Mother asked people to build a palace called Jiqiong Palace, which was specially used for her to have fun with her male pet. The palace was extremely luxurious, carved in gold and jade, and very magnificent.
It also wrote that in order to build this courtyard, it was to increase the people's taxes, and it was to levy people to build it, which cost the people and money, and was extremely resentful of the people.
Liu Fuxin is extremely poor and extravagant, and she is even more than the glory of the previous life.
I had the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to really make her fall in the middle of it, and sure enough, women understand women.
"I thought it was because of something so angry, but it was because of this, as for being so anxious and white-faced and breaking my head?" Rong Zhao put the folded paper on the head of Xiao Junjue's bed, then sat down beside him and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
I just took the medicine, and the effect of the medicine came out, and a layer of sweat was released.
is also a woman, Rong Zhao calculated Liu Fuxin's thoughts. In the deep palace, although she is the queen mother, there are times when she is lonely, and it is precisely when she needs the comfort of a man to relieve her loneliness and save the long night of loneliness.
And those men of all colors, colorful, are like a rainbow to Liu Fuxin, whose husband died early and was lonely in the deep palace, adding to the gorgeous colors of her ordinary life.
"The queen mother of a dignified country, she actually raised a male pet privately, and what kind of palace did she build for fun, it was really a shame for Da Zhou. Xiao Junjue's voice was still hoarse, her nose was out of breath, and her speech was muffled.
With a weak heart, he staggered his face, and Rong Zhao said: "Full of warmth and lust, in fact, women are the same as men, you men have power and power, you want women, and women are the same, and there is nothing to be angry about." Look at you, the green tendons on your forehead are bursting out. Lie down quickly, just sweating, and like this, beware that this disease has not been cured. As he spoke, he helped Xiao Junjue to lie down.
"Can I not be angry? The Yangzhou flood, the imperial court can't get the money, and the queen mother can get the male pet. Xiao Junjue was obedient in front of Rong Zhao, and lay down with it, his face turned red because of anger, not that Rong Zhao touched it and thought that he was burning again, "If you continue to be rampant like this, you don't need us to do anything, this world will do it first." β
"When you are sick, you should not move your breath and dissipate it. Rong Zhao didn't expect Xiao Junjue to react so much, she stroked his chest, thought about it, and said: "Hengzhi is the sin she did, she will clean her up one day, it is useless for you to be angry here now, she is indispensable for a hair, a piece of her meat." It's not worth it to break your body again. β
Xiao Junjue held Rong Zhao's hand, looked at her, and said, "I naturally don't care about her, but in the end, she is also my royal daughter-in-law, and she is so cheap that if it is spread out, it will simply lose the face of the ancestors." β
Rong Zhao's palms trembled slightly, today's Liu Fuxin, why wasn't she in the past, I think Xiao Junjue also disdained her at that time.
That trembling was in Xiao Junjue's hands, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Rong Zhao tugged at the corners of his mouth, a trace of blockage flashed in his heart, and he only told himself that he didn't have to worry about the affairs of the previous life, "I just didn't expect that you care so much about the royal face now, you ignored it before." β
"If it had been before, I wouldn't have even heard of this kind of thing. Xiao Junjue chuckled, a look of sadness appeared on her face, "But in any case, I am also a royal person, and I have royal blood on my body, if I hear this kind of thing and still be indifferent, it is too unintentional." β
Rong Zhao knew that in fact, in his heart, what he cared about was not the royal family, but Emperor Xiao Jingdi.
Liu Fuxin and Xiao Jinyu got married, it was a marriage given by Emperor Xiao Jing, and now Liu Fuxin is raising a male pet, which is tantamount to slapping Emperor Xiao Jingdi in the face.
"Paper can't keep the fire, and I don't think I can hide it. "This matter Rong Zhao designated to be poked out, although he couldn't stand the emperor's uncle, but he used extraordinary means in extraordinary times, and he was really forced to make this decision.
Rong Zhao also gave Xiao Junjue a precaution in advance, in the palace, as long as there are seams, nothing dirty can flow out.
Xiao Junjue sighed softly, "I'm afraid this kind of disgusting thing has already spread in Changge City now." β
"Okay, don't worry, it's better to come sooner or later, you'd better rest and recuperate. Rong Zhao took away the stack of folded scrolls next to the bed, "Usually I have a headache and a fever, but the next day it will be fine, but this time, it has been three or four days, and it is not good, it can be seen that you are not idle in this illness, so it is not good." β
Xiao Junjue held Rong Zhao's hand and put it on her face, and said with a smile: "Let the lady bother, but now it's the next year, things are all accumulating together and waiting for me, if I take a day and a half off, many things below will be delayed." Stretched out his hand and snatched a few of the folds that Huayu was about to take away, "I'll rest when I look at a few more." β
Rong Zhao snatched it back, stuffed it into Hua Yu's arms, and said angrily to him: "Don't you listen to me, don't you? If you want to rest, you will rest obediently, don't bargain with me here." β
Xiao Junjue had no choice but to let it go, Rong Zhao wanted to get up and leave, but he couldn't let go. Rong Zhao pushed his hand, "You sleep well." β
Xiao Junjue put her arms around her waist, held them in her arms, and teased: "I remember what you said just now. β
"Which word?"
"You say that if a man is powerful, he wants to have a woman, and the same is true for women. Then if one day you are as powerful as Liu Fuxin, do you have to find a few male pets in the same way?"
Xiao Junjue: This is purely a joke.
Rong Zhao smiled lightly, this guy, anything can be on her, the fan circle lightly beat his chest, and his charming eyes turned slowly, full of spring ripples, "There is no need for male pets." She leaned to Xiao Junjue's ear, and before she could say anything, her face turned red, "I can't bear you alone." If you want to come to Jiqiong Palace, all the male pets combined, and you won't be one. But if you want to be my male pet, I don't mind. β
Xiao Junjue smiled and bit her ear, tickling people's hearts, "These words please me." β
Rong Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, this is not to please, but to tell the truth. In the previous life, she had so many male pets combined, and it was not as happy as being happy with Xiao Junjue overnight.
She gradually lowered her head, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared where Xiao Junjue couldn't see. If one day he knew that Liu Fuxin's actions today were behind her strength, would he blame her.
In the past two days, Rong Zhao really didn't let Xiao Junjue take care of his business anymore, and he didn't allow Nighthawk to send those piles of folds to the backyard. After two days of thorough cultivation, Xiao Junjue's illness improved.
However, Rong Zhao still didn't let him go to the Governor's Mansion to be busy, he just had to move back to deal with everything, and she would take care of him by his side, so that he wouldn't even eat when he ran official business.
Since Xiao Junjue was sick, Xiao Rongnian was very honest, knowing that her father was sick because of her, so she had to go to ask for condolences every morning and evening, and sometimes she gathered around Xiao Junjue all day long, serving tea and pouring water, which was very well-behaved.
"Father, are you thirsty? I'll pour you tea. β
"Father, are you hungry? I'll bring you pastries. β
"Father, if you are cold or not, I will cover you with another layer of quilt. β
I saw her walking back and forth in the room, asking questions for a while, asking questions for a while, as if she was afraid that Xiao Junjue would be uncomfortable.
Xiao Junjue didn't even finish reading a dossier, and she was stirred up five times.
"Ahem, ahemΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Xiao Junjue couldn't, she couldn't lose her temper with her daughter, and she coughed hard towards Rong Zhao.
Rong Zhao sat on the hot kang under the window, looking at the snow scene outside the window, fiddling with a pinched purple and gold stove in his hand, wearing a water-colored homely coat, lazily leaning on the stacked pillows, as delicate as a painting.
Last night, another layer of snow fell, and a thin layer hung on the red plums in the yard, looking as beautiful as rock sugar gourds.
The coughing sound sounded too deliberate, Rong Zhao slowly turned his head to look at him, the distress-like gaze was really hard to ignore, and smiled secretly, but turned his head and continued to look out the window, pretending to ignore it.
It's like this every time, let her sing white face, he sings red face, so he got it, and his daughter is better than himself, and this time she just won't be a bad person.