On the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, Yanjing was covered with dark clouds, and the air seemed to be viscous, stuffy and hot.

Fusheng guarded the door of the Taiji Hall, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, and his wheezing was a little heavy.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was afraid that it was going to rain heavily.

There are many mosquitoes after the rain, so I can mention a few words later, and ask the palace maid to hang mosquito repellent sachets in His Majesty's bedroom.

Fusheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly heard the sound of the palace maid saluting not far away, he retracted his thoughts and looked over there, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Our family has seen the jade concubine."

The jade concubine mopped the floor with a pink smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, wearing an emerald green sprinkling tulle, a small round face without powder, apricot eyes were crooked, looking forward to the flow, and the coquettishness revealed a bit of agility.

She looked around Fusheng, glanced at the Taiji Hall with the door closed, and then blinked, smiled and said to Fusheng:

"The weather is really hot and humid today, I cooked some lotus seed and lily mung bean soup, I wonder if Your Majesty will be free now?"

The jade concubine's eyes were full of expectation, and her every move was a bit simple and straightforward.

"It's really a coincidence, Lord Jing is inside..."

Fusheng looked embarrassed, glanced at the food box carried by the palace maid behind the jade concubine, and said, "Do you think you want to go to the side hall to rest, and when Your Majesty is free, let's go in and ask?" ”

That being said, if you are interested, you should give the food box to Fusheng, ask him to hand it over on his behalf, and go back to the dormitory by yourself.

But the jade concubine didn't seem to understand, and happily agreed.

"Then it's troublesome for my father-in-law."

Fusheng's face did not change, and said with a smile: "The jade concubine is serious, it is all what our family should do." ”

After he said that, he casually pointed to a little eunuch and asked him to lead the Yu Concubine and the others to the side hall to rest.

Then he asked another little eunuch to fetch some ice and put it in the ice basin of the side hall, so as not to heat the jade concubine.

In the Taiji Palace, Emperor Jingyong and King Jing were sitting face to face playing chess, and a guard stood behind King Jing, watching chess without saying a word.

The voice of the jade concubine outside came, and Emperor Jingyong broke away from the chess game and casually dropped the black chess.

"I remember, Xiao Jiu has been grounded for some days?"

Huo Xianjiu was clamoring to find Gu Qinhan before, but he was punished and grounded by Emperor Jingyong, and he was nested in King Jing's Mansion, and he was about to grow mushrooms.

He has a jumping temperament, if he is released, in the eyes of the fourth child, he is an excellent proton...

The emperor's uncle is old, and the status of Jingwangfu in Beijing will fade sooner or later, and the Marquis of Yong'an will take refuge in Buddhism again, and he will not be able to protect Xiao Jiu.

If he is a hundred years later, Xiao Jiu will get into trouble again...

He didn't dare to guarantee that Seventeen would stand in front of Xiao Jiu unswervingly like him when facing the hundred officials of the court.

And if Xiao Jiu is asked to be an idle county king on his back cover.

The powerful and charming eyes, the emperor is suspicious, and on the side of the couch, how can he allow others to snore.

If he really does this, Xiao Jiu is afraid that he will die faster.

Emperor Jingyong didn't dare to gamble, he wanted to find an upright reason and leave a life-saving decree for Xiao Jiu.

In this way, after a hundred years, even if his children and grandchildren are displeased, but for the sake of his reputation, he has to let Xiao Jiu go...

King Jing didn't say anything, he pinched the white chess, stared at the chessboard, and when he raised his hand, the chess game was disrupted.

"No, no, no, every time you win, it's not interesting at all."

With a warm and angry face, he picked up the crutches on the side and stood up, although he had reached the age of the cane, his body was still quite tough, so that his temperament was full of anger.

Emperor Jingyong looked at the messy chess pieces on the chessboard, and shook his head helplessly, "Uncle Huang! ”

King Jing's body paused slightly, but he didn't look back, "I know that you meant to be good for Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu is the only thought that Zhaohua left me..."

He paused, and his voice was a little sad, "Brother Jing, Uncle is not a few years old. ”

He could not see his grandson suffer.

I haven't heard this title for decades, Emperor Jingyong was stunned, and the words that came to his mouth were still not said again.

He sighed and compromised, "Uncle Huang, I can save it." ”

King Jing didn't reply, leaned on crutches, and limped out of the Taiji Palace.

Emperor Jingyong's eyes fell on his lap, and his expression was obscure.

Back then, King Jing was trampled by a horse in the hunting ground to save Emperor Jingyong, but he was treated in time, saved his life, and lost a leg.

Counting it, he owes Jingwangfu too much.

Anyway, Xiao Jiu is still young, and it will be the same if he looks for opportunities in the future.

Emperor Jingyong retracted his gaze, walked back to his desk, and wrote down a note.

The shadow flashed, and the note vanished.

Outside the gate of the Taiji Palace, Fusheng heard the movement, and hurriedly turned his body sideways and leaned slightly towards King Jing.

"Lord Wang."

King Jing bowed his head slightly in response, and then led the guards towards the palace gate with a cane.

Fusheng glanced at the guards behind King Jing without a trace, and the ghostly light flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head and slowly walked into the Taiji Palace.

"Your Majesty, the jade concubine is here, and she is waiting in the side hall at the moment, you see?"

Emperor Jingyong didn't raise his head, "Call her over!" ”

"Whoa."

Fusheng responded and retreated.

After a while, the jade concubine carrying the food box walked in with a lotus flower, and when she saw Emperor Jingyong, a sweet smile bloomed on her face.

She bowed, "The concubine body sees Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jingyong raised his eyes and looked at the jade concubine who was hanging her head, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"You don't have to be formal..."

Emperor Jing Yong pointed to the position beside him.

"I remember that you are most afraid of the heat, on such a hot day, there is something to send a message to Fusheng, I am in the past at night, why do you bother to go."

Yu Concubine heard the doting in the words, and smiled even more, she looked up, and a blush rose on her cheeks with a little baby fat.

"Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, how can a concubine bother Your Majesty..."

The jade concubine was indeed afraid of the heat, so she came out of the side hall and entered the Taiji Hall for a short while, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

She walked to Emperor Jingyong's side with the food box, sat down in place, and placed the food box on the coffee table between the two.

She slowly opened the lid, there was ice under the food box, and when the mung bean soup was brought out, it was still cold.

"The weather is hot, and the concubine is worried about Your Majesty, so she cooks lotus seed and lily mung bean soup to relieve the heat, how about Your Majesty taste it?"

The jade concubine put the mung bean soup to Emperor Jingyong, but she was courteous but not flattering.

Emperor Jingyong raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, and the jade concubine chuckled in her heart, and the hand she withdrew was slightly stunned.

was about to speak, but saw that Emperor Jingyong had already picked up the spoon, gently stirred the mung bean soup, and then drank a few spoonfuls of it.

The mellow mung bean soup melts in the mouth, sliding into the abdomen, and the cool feeling spreads from the throat to the limbs.

Emperor Jingyong's face was slightly pale, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "Concubine Ai has a heart." ”

Concubine Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she smiled, a little shy, "It's all what a concubine should do." ”

It seemed that Yu Concubine really just came to deliver mung bean soup, and when she saw that Emperor Jingyong drank mung bean soup, she got up and proposed to leave.

Emperor Jingyong didn't say anything, the room was suddenly too quiet, and Concubine Yu heard her gradually flustered heartbeat.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and just when she couldn't hold on, Emperor Jingyong spoke.

"I remember that Concubine Ai's father and mother have not returned to Beijing for five years, have you ever been concerned about Concubine Ai?"

Happy June 1st~

Whispering bb: The author's IQ and writing are limited, and everyone will look at the part of the palace fight and seek power~

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