Chapter 220: Trickery

I don't know if I'm tired of the snow, or what, it's a good day. The remnant snow is the head of the beast on the eaves, and on the rocks of the small roads everywhere, there are palace people who sweep the snow.

Above the court, there is a neat and respectful faction.

This great cold is unprecedented since the founding of the capital of the People's Republic of China, and officials in various places can be said to be like facing a great enemy, and where they dare to relax, just the twists and turns are flying like snowflakes in the sky.

Fortunately, after the new emperor and Concubine Jin's private visit, there were some signs of warming in the sky, and various places also allocated grain, oil, rice and noodles to the people.

The inn where the former child stayed, the shopkeeper also used the gimmick of visiting here today, and started a prosperous business.

As for the investigation of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, many moths have been uprooted, and if there are any omissions, I am afraid that they will not dare to do this again for a while.

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at the ministers below, "There is a book, and there is nothing to retreat from." ”

The hall was silent, and the ministers looked at each other.

Seeing this situation, he sang and resigned from the dynasty. He got down from the side, changed his usual clothes, and walked out.

There were two ministers at the door, talking back and forth. One of them arched his hand and said, "Brother Zhao is overjoyed, and the younger brother has not come to congratulate him." I will express my intentions a little today, and after a few days, it is not too late to go to your mansion to congratulate you. ”

The person he spoke to laughed loudly, "It's easy to say." But this child is changing very quickly, one day at a time, and when you come, I'm afraid you won't be able to climb. ”

"Your mansion is happy to add a son, this covenant, the younger brother will be engraved in the forehead, no matter what, it will not be forgotten as before. At that time, gold, silver, pearls and jade, where is there not for the little son. ”

The minister waved his hand, "What is the use of this gold and jade for a child......" He began to talk carefully, his face full of joy, not noticing that the new emperor had stood behind the door for a long time.

Their conversation fell into Jiang Huaiyang's ears word by word, making him think of the little lady in Chang'an Palace.

He was ashamed of the Ruan family, but now with her pregnancy, he has lost someone. couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, and he was rarely at a loss.

Wen Pheasant, who was standing on the side, saw the two ministers gossiping to themselves, and pretended to clear his throat.

The two men were startled, hurriedly stopped talking, and turned back to salute.

He motioned for the two of them to flatten and walked away, the hem of his clothes arcing behind him.

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This warm day is noisy, and it can always easily arouse people's desire to go out, so Ruan Yuyi thought about taking advantage of this day to fulfill the appointment she promised to Concubine Rong to enjoy the flowers a few days ago.

She prepared refreshments, fruits, tea and wine utensils and other things, and when she went to the Huxin Pavilion, Concubine Rong was already there.

There is still thin ice on this lake, as if it is covered with a layer of glass, and it is very crystal clear and translucent against the sun. There are some white plums planted on the side, only the stamen has some color, and the snow is in one place, as if it is also bloated.

She tread carefully on the stone path.

She didn't want to allow her concubine to salute with her, and when she saw that there was no one around, she held her hand first, and didn't ask her to go away.

Concubine Rong glanced back, saw the box of tea sets and other things, and said with a smile, "My sister is a very elegant person, and the concubine can just enjoy it today." ”

The two of them sat down at the stone table in the pavilion. I am afraid that the stone bench is cold, and the palace people have prepared embroidery sets to cushion it.

Everything brought was laid out, and the palace people made tea on the side of the stove.

Concubine Rong's eyes kept falling on her abdomen, and when the palace people brought hot tea, she glanced into the cup and said, "This green tea is cold, but my sister can't eat it." ”

Ruan Yuyi was stunned for a moment and lowered her eyes, "Just one or two, not too greedy." Her thin white fingertips gripped the fabric of her belly, tightening it tighter and tighter until her finger bones turned white.

I don't know if it's true or not, I don't care what it does.

What's more, the birth without expectation is not so much the person who can be relied on in the second half of her life, but the good story of the mother and the son, for her, it is more like a shackle, reminding her all the time:

She couldn't escape.

Rong Concubine was startled, hurriedly got up and covered her hand, and slowly shook her head at her. She woke up from a dream, relieved her strength, paused, and smoothed the folds in her clothes.

"My sister doesn't like it, it's okay, and she should think about herself." Concubine Rong persuaded softly. Murdering the emperor's heir is a serious crime, and you must never think of it.

She was clear in her heart, but she still couldn't resist the trepidation. Now she was in the prime of life, but she couldn't be sure how long his excitement would last.

She almost lost her ground again and again, just so that she could be better off when she fell out of favor.

As for this child, she didn't want to bring it to this deep palace, suffering like her, and would rather have nothing to rely on in the future.

She replied in a low voice, "Sister has taught me a lesson." ”

"The word 'lesson' is not acceptable, only punish you for eating this fruit, and I will be healed." Concubine Rong relaxed a little. She knew that this sister was transparent, and if she wanted to say something, she understood.

This small noodle fruit is creamy and fried, with a golden color on the top, and it is not sticky in your hand. Ruan Yuyi bit the bottom half, only to feel that her lips and teeth were fragrant.

The two of them were gossiping, and when they remembered it, they touched one and put it in their mouths, but it was a lot empty.

But in the end, it is outside his palace, although it is quiet here, it is not good to restrict others from passing by. Bai Zhiqi was the one who wanted to disturb the peace of the two.

At the palace banquet last time, she lost face for the Queen Mother, so she was asked to stay in Cining Palace and was not allowed to go out without authorization. The Queen Mother was sent for a long time before she got the opportunity to go out.

Regardless of whether she was invited or not, she slowly walked into the pavilion.

"I've seen Concubine Jin, I've seen Concubine Rong." She bowed, because the shadow on her face from the last incident had long since disappeared, and she looked pink and glossy again.

Ruan Yuyi was too lazy to move the ground, thinking that she wouldn't stay long, so she said, "If the white girl is free, why don't you sit for a while." ”

It was a kind word, but he didn't want Bai Zhiqi to answer with a smile, so he really found a place to sit down.

"I suddenly heard that my sister has a body, and my sister is late to congratulate, and she didn't bring any gifts, so my sister shouldn't blame me?"

She knew Bai Zhiqi's thoughts about the new emperor, and at this time, seeing that her face was as usual, without the slightest abnormality, some strange feelings flooded her heart.

She didn't answer, but said, "This pastry is good." She pushed a box of pastries to Bai Zhiqi's side, but she didn't pour tea for anyone.

Bai Zhiqi thanked him, "But it's been a few days since Your Majesty exempted my sister from the potion." My sister was seriously ill a few days ago, so don't make any mistakes. ”

Is this a curse for nowhere, Mu Xiang answered, "The white girl doesn't know, our mother's body has its own imperial doctor's conditioning. I've told you now, you don't have to worry about Doctor Ning. ”

The smile on the corner of Bai Zhiqi's lips froze, and he put on a weak and lovely appearance again.

"Thank you, aunt, for telling me."

(End of chapter)