Chapter VIII

Don't look at the sun in winter, but you can't stop the temperature from dropping sharply in the past few days, and at noon, there are snowflakes.

He Xiang and Miao Miao burned the charcoal pot in the main house warmly, and when they saw that Chi Xia was back, they hurriedly hugged their shawls to greet them: "The little master is back, let's all worry about it." ”

"Auntie, don't worry, I've been in the palace for more than two years, and I'll be fine," Chi Xia smiled, taking their kindness.

Su Peisheng got Yongzheng's will and personally sent the people back, followed by the people from the Internal Affairs Office, who came to renovate the small kitchen.

There are not two families with small kitchens in the harem, and the people in the Internal Affairs Office are familiar with the road, and they will be renovated in a short time.

Seeing that Su Peisheng hadn't left yet, he specially complimented: "Father-in-law Su, it's all done according to your wishes." If you often want any ingredients, you can ask someone to go to the imperial dining room to get them, and we will definitely send someone to send them. ”

Su Peisheng didn't know how this one won the emperor's favor, just because of Ortai's relationship and the fact that she helped Prince Yi block a little bloody disaster today.

But as long as the emperor values it, then he has to serve people well: "Little master, look at what else needs to be changed, tell them together." ”

I want an induction cooker for rice cookers, but we don't have this objective condition. Chi Xia smiled: "Just have a place where you can cook." ”

She looked around for a while and found that the setting of this small kitchen was similar to the one she used at home, and she should be able to get started quickly, and she was already very satisfied: "Thank you Grandpa Su." ”

"The little master is polite," Su Peisheng waved his hand: "Then tomorrow's slave will send Xiao Anzi to pick up the little master." The emperor said, you have been serving in the palace of nourishing the heart before, and you know the furnishings in the palace best, please go to the order, pick out some of the commonly used by the first emperor, and follow the first emperor into the earth. ”

Chi Xia: ......

I can always be convinced by your strange but unambiguous rhetoric.

The people of Yuhua Pavilion are worthy of Yongzheng letting Yinxiang personally "select", they are all very discerning, and within two days, they figured out that their master is about a master who will enjoy it, and she has been out for most of the day, and she has already cleaned up the warm pavilion.

There are a few soft cushions on the collapse of the window, and as soon as the person leans up, the low table is at hand, and there is a small bottle with a short leg, a plum is inserted, a pot of hot tea is brewed on the coffee table, and there is a small plate of peanuts and a bowl of crisp cheese.

Chi Xia couldn't find any fault, and this can be said to be her dream house in the past few years.

Here she held the stove and leaned against the window to watch the goose feathers and snow flakes fall, but the Yonghe Palace exploded.

After the Queen Mother smashed Prince Yi out of Yonghe Palace early in the morning, she was angry and a little weak-hearted, and her heart became more and more unhappy.

Seeing that Prince Lian Yinxi was still kneeling persistently outside, he was even more angry, and it was not good to smash things again after learning from the past, so he only felt that he had a terrible headache.

Yinxi was left here by Yinxiang early in the morning, and he didn't stay or stay. He was happy to see the Queen Mother as a demon, and wished that she would not be subject to the title and not move to the palace.

When Huang Ama reinstated his second brother as the crown prince, he reprimanded him for being disloyal and unfilial, and was born to a slut from Xinzheku. He was disqualified from succeeding to the throne.

When Huang Ama was dying, he called them all to his side, and watched Zhang Tingyu read out the edict with his own eyes, and ordered the fourth brother to succeed to the throne, which settled the overall situation.

Originally, it was not easy for him to make something happen, but the Queen Mother made such a fuss and gave them a chance.

But on this windy and snowy day, he knelt for a long time, which was really not so comfortable.

The fourth brother felt sorry for the thirteenth brother, and he was reluctant to kneel here, so he called the person away for an excuse, and I am afraid that he would not have this compassion for him.

Yinxi was helpless, so he had to symbolically kowtow after a while: "Minister Yinxi respectfully asks the Queen Mother to be enthroned." ”

Kowtowed seventeen or eighteen times,

Yonghe Palace finally gave a reply, saying that the Queen Mother was ill and needed to recuperate, so he was asked to go back.

Yinxi was helped up by the little eunuch when his legs were numb, and he could only walk after standing for a long time.

He didn't say anything, just looked back at the Yonghe Palace that was blurred in the heavy snow, and chuckled.

The Queen Mother Wu Yashi was just a palace maid in her early years, and although she was later crowned Concubine De and maintained properly, she is now over fifty years old, and she has long been unable to hide her old state.

She said that she had a terrible headache, and the people who were waiting at the bottom were afraid that she would be really angry, and no one dared to hide it, so she quickly reported to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Yongzheng just rested for only a quarter of an hour, he really didn't want to toss this experience, thinking of Chi Xia's task, he still came over overnight.

The Empress Dowager Wu Yashi closed her eyes when she saw him enter the door: "You are the emperor now, you are very busy, you don't have to run back and forth like this." ”

"What did E-Niang say," Yongzheng asked the imperial doctor: "How is the queen mother's health?" ”

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say a word under this low pressure, but said that the queen mother was too sad, and she would be able to recuperate for a few days with a few pairs of medicines.

Yongzheng nodded and asked him to decoction: "People can't be resurrected after death, and Eniang should also mourn, don't hurt your body." ”

"If you don't ask the old eight and thirteen to be angry with me, I will naturally not be so sad," Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Yashi sat up straight: "Let me ask you, your first holy decree today is to designate the two of them to be prime ministers and ministers, and they are also the prince of Jin Feng and Shuo, and they are rewarded with this and that." It's the old fourteen, you won't let him do anything? ”

Not again.

This Luo circle talk has been reversed in his previous life, and he has heard it I don't know how many times.

Yongzheng tried his best to suppress his temper: "The old fourteen has not done an inch of work, and he has not done many errands in his daily life, his son has already given him the title of Baylor, and when he makes achievements in the future, he will naturally be promoted." ”

Wu Ya's anger that he had held back for a day was sprinkled on him, and he raised his hand and knocked over the tea: "If you don't let him do things, where does he get his merits?" I won't talk about the thirteenth child, you have been biased towards him since you were a child, but the eighth is a thing, his mother is just a cheap maid of Xin Zheku, and the first emperor looked down on him. You even made him a prime minister, fourteen is your own brother! ”

Yongzheng brushed off the tea leaves on his sleeve, and almost laughed angrily: "You see that the old fourteen is a treasure, and others may not." Lao Ba's influence among the noble ministers is really not comparable to him. He usually stays with the eighth child, but when it comes to his ability to buy people's hearts, he can't catch up! Compared with the old thirteen, he is even less worthy! If he weren't my own brother, I wouldn't have indulged him like this! ”

"You...... You're unreasonable! Wu Yashi was so angry that his chest ached, and he gasped: "Since you look down on him so much, you don't have to give me any honorific titles, it's me, the mother, who didn't teach him well, and I didn't teach you brothers, friends, and brothers, so I naturally don't deserve the honorific title of this queen mother." ”

The mother and son didn't say a word properly, and choked again.

"Brother and brother? Where is his deference? Yongzheng's face was cold, and he also changed his name: "Huang Eniang said this, is she trying to force me to die for the sake of my fourteenth brother?" You'd better think about it, if you force me to death, this position won't be his turn. ”

Wu Yashi didn't mean this either, but when it came to this, she didn't start her head.

Yongzheng was angry with her less than half an hour after entering the house, Wu Yashi slapped the table heavily, and tears rolled down: "Tell me, I raised a few of them, but I also raised a revenge." ”

The grandmother beside her has been serving her for almost thirty years, and comforted: "Slave look, the emperor originally intended to ease relations with you, if you have anything to say, talk to him well, maybe he will answer." ”

"Don't you know his temper? What he decided, the nine cows couldn't pull it back," Wu Yashi was sad: "But he is such a younger brother, his blood is thicker than water, why can't he be accommodated?" ”

Mama couldn't say what was wrong, but she always felt that the Queen Mother was not right, and she didn't know what to say if she had the heart to persuade her, so she could only cry with her.

Chi Xiawo thought about his thoughts in Yuhua Pavilion for an afternoon, but he didn't figure out how to complete this main quest.

She wanted to say that a person like an old lady who indulged in her own logic would not listen to others at all.

She's seen too much. You reason with her, she talks to you about feelings, you talk to her about feelings, and she presses filial piety for you.

For this kind of person, she should be made to suffer a little, so that she will know that she can die without being killed, all thanks to the strength of her eldest son.

If it really doesn't work, then let go of the plot of helping others, respect the fate of others, and let her be depressed.