Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Autumn Hunt Decree
Su Lie's question really made Duan Jingyan a little confused.
Not to mention, even he didn't know why he decided to bring this Song Ronghua.
Coughing lightly to hide the embarrassment in his heart, Duan Jingyan said with a serious face: "This autumn hunt is of great significance, and I have to give the Queen Mother some face." ”
Poor Su Lie thought that Duan Jingyan really thought so, and praised with a bit of admiration on his face: "The emperor is really an example of filial piety in the world." ”
"Well, then the specific matters of the autumn hunt will be handed over to Su Aiqing to deal with."
Duan Jingyan said to Su Lie with a trusting face, Su Lie hurriedly and solemnly responded, and then got up to say goodbye and prepare.
When Su Lie was finally sent away, Duan Jingyan felt a sense of relief.
Su Lie, a minister, is good at everything, and the loyal minister is talented and understands his mind very well, but in terms of love between men and women......
Forget it, Duan Jingyan decided that in the future, he would resolutely not ask Su Lie about anything that involved the relationship between men and women.
Duan Jingyan was still working hard here, but the concubines who got the news of the autumn hunt blew up.
In the Yuhe Palace, the maid Wutong complimented Jiang Jieshu with a happy face: "Niangniang, I heard that the emperor is going to take you with him this autumn hunt, so it can be seen that the emperor still has you in his heart." ”
Jiang Jieshu, who was grooming in the mirror, raised her chin slightly, and said indifferently: "It's just to accompany you for an autumn hunt and see how happy you are." ”
The maid Wutong didn't miss Jiang Jieshu's flash of arrogance, knowing that her master was arrogant, and she didn't know how happy she was.
Wutong immediately smiled again: "It's the slave maid who is shallow, Niangniang, you are a person who has great achievements." ”
Being praised by Wutong like this, Jiang Jieshu couldn't help but crack the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Wutong: "You can speak." ”
"Slaves and maids can tell the truth, where is the slave and maid can speak."
Wutong retorted with a serious face, but Jiang Jieshu was even happier.
Qiu Ju on the side pouted disdainfully when she saw this, she really had enough dog legs, but she still stepped forward and asked, "Master, what do you think you need to prepare for this autumn hunt?" ”
"Of course, I want to dress up the master, and when the master is out of the limelight, maybe he will become the emperor's favorite treasure in one leap."
Wutong spoke before Jiang Jieshu, but Jiang Jieshu was not half annoyed, and felt that what he said was very reasonable.
Qiu Ju glanced at her and said, "I'm asking the master if I didn't ask you, pay attention to your own identity." ”
Wutong was said by Qiu Ju, and immediately pursed his mouth, and said with a pitiful look: "Master, I don't dare to give you ideas in the future, and when I get to Sister Qiu Ju, I will talk nonsense." ”
Jiang Jieshu was in a very good mood at this time, and persuaded Qiu Ju: "Wutong is also for my good, forget it this time, but what Qiu Ju said is also reasonable, Wutong, you still have to take it well, so as not to go wrong in the future." ”
Wutong was dissatisfied with this, and felt that she was right, but Jiang Jieshu said so, and she had no choice, so she had to lower her eyebrows and make a look of admitting her mistake: "What the master taught me is that Wutong will not dare in the future." ”
"Well, you all go down." Jiang Jieshu didn't say anything about laughing at this time, and directly waved the two away.
Wutong and Qiu Ju saluted Jiang Jieshu and walked towards the outhouse, closing the door with their hands.
Out of the house, Qiu Ju looked at Wutong with unkind eyes and said: "I advise you not to always think about taking shortcuts, serve the master well, plan more for the master, don't always think about what you don't have." ”
"Hmph."
Wutong knew that Qiu Ju had grown up with Jiang Jieshu since she was a child, and her deep feelings were not comparable to her, the person assigned to Jiang Jieshu's side after entering the palace, so she snorted coldly and turned away.
Qiu Ju looked at the back of Wutong in the distance, her eyes were gloomy, and her master's temperament was also quite calm and scheming, but since this Wutong entered the master's eyes, she always said something exaggerated, which made the master's perception of himself more and more unclear.
In the long run, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!