Su Qian slapped his head on the door, "The concubine prepared the things in the booklet of the mother's family last night, and now it is placed on the east side of the side hall, can the emperor take a look?" ”

Su Qian looked at Zhiyun and gave her a look.

Zhiyun took a step forward and saluted: "The four boxes of tribute from the queen's mother's house have all been sorted out, and the sweet duck will be sent to the imperial kitchen later." ”

"Where's the live duck?" Su Qian beckoned to Zhiyun, "Take one first and let the emperor see it, and then get out of the pot." ”

"This ......" Zhiyun was slightly stunned.

Su Qian looked at the antique calligraphy and paintings displayed around him, then looked at the two Dingyao porcelain vases next to the bed, looked at the jade interstitial screen on the coffee table, and looked at the woolen carpet that had just been laid on the ground, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you drive these ducks out into the courtyard and let the emperor enjoy them outside the window?"

"Your hands are frozen into ice cubes, so you can open the window and blow a cool breeze?" Jun Wu said lightly, "Put the live duck in the cage for me, and then bring it over." ”

After a cup of tea, the most energetic duck was brought to the inner sanctum, packed in a delicate golden birdcage.

The golden cage was placed on a large ebony case, and Jun Wu sat at the table, with a rare interest, teasing the ducks and feeding them some food.

The inner sanctum, which was originally deserted, became active because of the arrival of this duck.

"Okay, this sweet duck, I've really seen a lot." Jun Wu Shen Long's heart was happy, and he ordered, "At noon today, I will make soup with sweet duck." ”

Su Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, and was speechless for a while, the duck that he liked just now was about to boil soup again in a blink of an eye, it seems that the fate of these ducks is not what she thought before entering the palace.

"This duck looks very lively, has beautiful feathers, and walks very interestingly, I hope you can keep it alive for a few more days."

Jun Wu washed his hands slowly, returned to the table and sat down, and said slowly: "Since you like it, you can stay, and you still talk about those things in a roundabout way." ”

"Your Majesty, this sweet duck is delicious, but for the sake of a momentary appetite to eat it, it will be very troublesome if the concubine still wants to eat it, the concubine's mother specially selected five male and female each, and wanted them to lay eggs, ducks lay eggs, eggs and ducks."

Su Qian explained with dancing hands.

Jun Wushen didn't reply, but just glanced at her with a pair of dark eyes, which clearly said, "I won't meet you in general." ”

Gonggong Jiang served tea, and the two of them had a big table and a table for each person.

As he spoke, the Emperor's gaze fell on the desk from time to time, on the wide coat, and then moved away.

Su Qian counted silently in her heart, and when she counted five times, she rolled up her sleeves and looked at her clothes, making sure there was no problem.

"Your Majesty?" She asked, "Am I dressed strangely today?" ”

Jun Wushen glanced at her sleeve, "I only saw your sweet duck, and if there are any other things that you don't want to hide, bring them to me." ”

Su Qian was a little surprised.

What is it again?

Su Qian had already checked everything, and then put it into four large boxes, and there was nothing else hidden at all.

Jun Wushen lowered his head, drank tea, and asked patiently, "Where is my talisman?" ”

“……”

Su Qian remained silent, her white fingers rubbed lightly in her sleeves, she thought that the emperor was only interested in ducks, this amulet was not a rare object, it could be seen everywhere in the temple.

"Crushed in the bottom of the box."

The hint of hope in Jun Wushen's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he put the teacup in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound.

The sudden silence swept over the inner sanctum once more.

Su Qian glanced down at the teacup in his hand, thoughtful.

Is it because the emperor is old, so he believes in gods, Buddha, and peace?

She put down the teacup in her hand, "It was my inconsiderate thought that disappointed the emperor." I thought this talisman wasn't a rare treasure—"

The Emperor interrupted her words with a wave of his hand.

Jun Wushen stroked the mellow eyebrows with one hand, closed his eyes, and only let out a chuckle after a while.

Su Qian: "......"

What's going on, the great tyrant's temper is too uncertain, it's just an ordinary talisman.

Su Qian was very aware of current affairs, and admitted his mistake: "It was the concubine who did something wrong." ”

Jun Wushen turned a deaf ear to her words.

“……””

Su Qian.

She looked at Gonggong Jiang and rubbed her eyebrows.

Gonggong Jiang sighed secretly, and then slapped his forehead, "Hey, this old bone of the slave, is just careless!" The old slave went to see the four boxes of tribute, and by the way, he took the talisman he asked for in the temple in Jiangnan and presented it to the emperor in person. ”

Jun Wu Shen flipped through stacks of official documents, lowered his head and wrote the desk, without even looking up, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Gonggong Jiang saluted and turned to leave.

Su Qian stood there with her sleeves rolled, the heat of the earth dragon coming out of the ground, and the feeling of exhaustion hit, and her eyes narrowed again.

After a while, the inner hall was opened, and Gonggong Jiang walked in with a smile on his face, holding a small piece of brocade in his hand, which was the piece of brocade that Su Qian used to hold the talisman last night.

It was not easy for Father-in-law Jiang to take out all the things in the box in a short period of time, and to find such a small piece of talisman.

In front of the great tyrant, Su Qian took out the talisman that had traveled thousands of miles to the capital.

The sandalwood on the amulet did not disappear overnight, and there was still a faint smell that wafted into the air of the inner sanctum.

Out of the corner of Su Qian's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the emperor sitting behind a large wooden desk, with a solemn expression between his eyebrows and eyes, and his face became more angular, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

In the eyes of everyone, their emperor and queen have a deep affection, and after so many ups and downs, the harem only favors her, which is the envy of women all over the world.

But the reason behind it is only clear to her, and these days, she has become more and more unable to understand the thoughts of the great tyrant.

Just like the objects brought by her mother's family, she underestimated the emperor's reaction and attention, and also underestimated the emperor's preferences, what she showed on the outside was not what she thought in her heart, and she didn't understand why he was so angry.

The heart of a saint is elusive.

Su Qian held a colorful talisman in both hands, turned around and walked to the imperial table.

Jun Wushen sensed it, the pen in his hand stopped, and sat upright, his eyes falling on the auspicious rune paper with a light purple luster.

The Emperor smiled slightly.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Jun Wushen lowered his head, his fingers unconsciously fiddling with the brush, and his gaze moved down, falling on his belt.

The wide robe was tied around his waist, revealing his slender waist.

Su Qian held the talisman in both hands and knelt down in front of the emperor.

She stretched out her slender fingers, touched the dragon sea ripple belt of the golden embroidery line, took a piece of jade from the pendant, and hung the amulet on it.

A faint scent of sandalwood fills the air.