Chapter 62: Give a staircase down
"The concubine has seen the queen mother."
For a while, the eyes of the three of them fell on Su Qian.
She smiled gently, and said roundly: "I heard that the queen mother is sick, and the concubine rushed over in a hurry, why didn't she see the imperial doctor?" The emperor will no longer ask Gonggong Jiang to send someone to urge him. ”
Jun Wushen's body was covered with a chill, terrifyingly tight, and his face was undisguised anger, Su Qian almost said it hard.
He hooked his thin lips and looked at Su Qian coldly, she was stared at by this gaze and her heart was straight hair.
Jun Wu paused, and said expressionlessly: "The queen mother's body is still healthy, even if the imperial doctor is a little late, it doesn't matter." ”
Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, she gave the big tyrant steps, and he actually cooperated very well.
"The mourning family's body can last a few more days, otherwise this harem will fall into your hands, how will it be turned upside down!" The Queen Mother sat on the main seat, her face was gloomy and embarrassing, and she did not hide her disgust for Su Qian in those words.
"The lesson of the queen mother is that the concubine will learn more from you in the future to govern the harem and the art of the emperor, so that the queen mother does not have to reach the age when she should enjoy her life, and she is still worried about trivial matters, so that the number of life expectancy is reduced, that is the concubine's."
Su Qian's face also turned cold, the big tyrant went down the steps, and the queen mother held the shelf again, which was really embarrassing.
The Queen Mother's horizontal eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her sharp and slender nails pointed at Su Qian, "You ......"
"The queen mother is angry." Su Qian stroked slightly.
"When the queen mother is fine, worship the Buddha more often, so that you can calm down and reap the blessings and longevity."
The Queen Mother laughed angrily, "You have a sharp mouth, and you are really clever and tongue-in-cheek." ”
She glared at the emperor fiercely, she was blinded before, thinking that the emperor had taken a waste to be the queen, but now it seems that they are really a natural pair.
Jun Wu Shen didn't want to continue to waste time on this trivial matter, so he groaned and spoke, "Shen Biguo sent a jade statue of Maitreya Buddha with a transparent body, and I will send it to Ci'an Palace, and I will compensate you for it." ”
The Queen Mother was furious, how could she not hear the sound outside the strings, Jun Wushen said that he was sending the Buddha to apologize, but he was implying that Maitreya Buddha's stomach was full of capacity.
"Heh, the emperor of the mourning family has not been close to women for many years, and there are times when he can listen to the wind by the pillow, which can be described as a strange news."
Jun Wushen ignored the Queen Mother's words, turned around and walked out of the outer hall quickly.
After Su Qian and Concubine Li saluted the Queen Mother, they also withdrew.
After leaving Ci'an Palace and walking out of a distance, Liu Sleeve clenched his cuffs, walked a few steps quickly to catch up with Jun Wushen's footsteps, and said two words coldly, "Thank you." ”
Jun Wushen glanced at Liu Sleeve's face that had not changed for several years, and said softly: "Go back." ”
"Yes."
Jun Wu Shen walked farther and farther, and the background gradually disappeared on the palace road.
The sun poured on them, and a pair of shadows under their feet stretched out, Su Qian looked at this scene, and felt full of emotion in his heart, it should have been able to achieve a good story of monarchs and ministers, but now it is a stranger.
After Su Qian thought about it, he walked to her side, "Concubine Li, this palace will go to your palace later." ”
Liu Sleeve refused coldly: "The concubine is unwell, so I can't entertain the queen." ”
Su Qian ignored her reluctance on her face, and discussed gently, "This palace will send you something, you should be able to use it." ”
Liu Zhiru was speechless at the queen's behavior, she tried her best to suppress her temper, and asked rhetorically: "The queen's mother doesn't think that the concubine is very familiar with you, right?" ”
"You come and go, isn't this familiar." Su Qian didn't have any outstanding advantages, and after following the tyrant for a while, he learned to be thick-skinned.
Liu Sleeve twitched the corner of her eyes, the woman who could make the emperor take a fancy was really a little unusual, she didn't want to continue to entangle, and dropped a sentence, "There is nothing lacking in the concubine's palace." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhiyun was on the side, and couldn't help but open his mouth to complain for Niangniang, "Concubine Li is really so generous, this is too disrespectful to you." ”
Su Qian didn't care, "I like her personality." ”
"Huh?" Zhiyun wondered if Niangniang's brain was pumped, and she shook her stinky face at every turn, and that attitude that everyone owed her money could make Niangniang like it.
Zhiyun pouted and lowered her head aggrievedly, "Niangniang is empathetic, don't you like slaves?" ”
Su Qian rubbed her round little fat face, which felt tender and soft, and she said with a smile: "My favorite is Zhiyun." ”
She quietly added in Zhiyun's ear, "You are the first in your heart, and the emperor is behind you." ”
Zhiyun was not teased, so the flesh on his little face tightened in fright, and he shouted, "The slave doesn't dare." ”
"Alright, let's go back to the palace." Su Qian patted Zhiyun's skull, and his mood became better.
After going through the whole process of rubbing her face and patting her head funny, Su Qian realized that she was invisibly affected by the behavior of the great tyrant, she withdrew her hand, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, interests and hobbies can be contagious to each other.
Wait until you return to Fengyi Palace.
Su Qian stood under the eaves and looked at another snow-white fat pigeon between the pillars, jumping around lively, waving its wings and flying around from time to time.
"Goo, it's so boring, I've been idle lately."
This carrier pigeon was carefully selected by the hat man and handed over to Su Qian, so that she could exchange important information with the semi-monthly newspaper outside the palace, after all, to deliver news from outside the palace, it was necessary to transfer the hands of several people, unlike this carrier pigeon, which was faster.
But since this carrier pigeon, Su Qian has not called it much, and the work intensity is not so great for a while, and the carrier pigeon is not happy.
"I said Chubby, you're not fat now, when you were just sent to me, I was very suspicious of your business ability and level at first sight, can you eat fat?"
The little fat pigeon was not happy when he heard this, and after flickering his wings and flying around the sky above Fengyi Palace, he landed gracefully on Su Qian's shoulder, and raised his head arrogantly.
"You know, when I was with the last master, I was rewarded with a lot of food only if I performed well, and my body fat was obviously the result of too good performance."
"It's so annoying to chirp, that fat pigeon, you stop it, it's noisy until I sleep." Komatsu peeked out of the nest of the pine branches, and his round eyes stared at the little fat pigeon, quite hostile to this outsider.
The little fat pigeon jumped on Su Qian's shoulder on the other end and replied: "It's because I'm lonely and unheard, there is such a lazy animal, and I am ashamed of you when I sleep during the day." ”
"Hi, you!"
The squirrel is stupid, and its mouth is not as good as the carrier pigeon, so it picks a pine cone and throws it in the direction of the little fat pigeon, and the little fat pigeon turns around and dodges it.
"Slightly, you can't hit me, you just can't hit me." The little fat pigeon does not look at the body size is more plump and fat, but it does not delay its dexterity at all.
"Alright, alright, stop arguing." Su Qian hurriedly spoke out to stop the two of them from continuing to make trouble, and don't really fight again after a while.
"In winter, Komatsu hibernates, it's nature."
Su Qian walked under the pine tree, stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to touch Xiao Song's head comfortably, it rubbed its warm palm, and squinted its eyes comfortably.
After appeasing Xiao Song, she puffed out her cheeks again, and said with an unconvinced little fat: "I have something to explain to you, come into the hall with me." ”
"Well, you see." As soon as the little fat pigeon heard that it could do something, it suddenly came to its senses, and could not wait to flicker its wings, and flew in happily along the open window.
Su Qian wrote a note, put it in a small bamboo tube, and tied it to the leg of the little fat pigeon with a string, and the little fat pigeon shook its wings and flew away.
She wanted to ask the hatsman from outside the palace to help bring in some yellow paper, although these things were strictly forbidden in the harem, but as long as the situation was hidden, they would not be discovered quietly.
Concubine Li is too bitter, living in the past and sadness every day, she hopes to have a little comfort.