The bright moon hung high in the sky, the snow was falling bigger and bigger, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Forbidden City was white, at this moment, Feng Baozheng, the eunuch of the East Factory, was kneeling outside the gate of the celebrant eunuch, motionless, and the snowflakes fell, gradually dyeing his hair white.

In the celebrant eunuch, the charcoal fire was burning, and Lu Fang was drinking tea and roasting the fire with other eunuchs, chatting about leisure, and there were several plates of exquisite dim sum on everyone's table.

"Father-in-law Lu, this cold day ......"

Seeing Feng Bao kneeling in the snow so upright, some people couldn't help but feel pity, and after checking Feng Bao's situation through the crack in the door, they pleaded for it.

Everyone present knew that Feng Bao, who was kneeling in the snow, was Lu Fang's most beloved godson, and opening his mouth at this time could not only bring him closer to this top boss, but also allow Feng Bao to admit his own love, this is the eunuch's way of survival, and he will always remain humble to those who can control his own destiny.

And Lu Fang turned a deaf ear to the words of his colleagues, and just continued to drink tea on his own.

Seeing Lu Fang like this, the others temporarily gave up the idea of interceding for Feng Bao, and went back to their previous appearance, drinking tea and chatting, so comfortable.

……

In the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, Jiajing lay down on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he had no choice but to put on his robe again, put on a blanket, and hold an umbrella under the service of his attendants, ready to walk around.

Walking and walking, Jiajing came to a courtyard, the courtyard is hung with a gilt plaque, on the book Ganlu Palace three big characters, from the corner of the courtyard, a small piece of Aomei emerged, in the heavy snow against the background of the particularly beautiful.

"Whose courtyard is this?" Jiajing pointed to the small plum blossom and asked the attendant beside him.

"Your Majesty, this is where the Imperial Concubine Shen lives."

An attendant behind him replied respectfully.

"Then let's go in and have a look!" Jiajing said, and walked in.

Because the predecessor was too obsessed with cultivating immortals, he was either cultivating or on the way to cultivation, and after a long time, he neglected the harem, and the last time he came here was a year ago.

In the Ganlu Palace, a group of eunuchs and palace maids were holding tools to clear the snow blocking the road, and when they saw that the person who came was the emperor, they stopped their work and hurriedly knelt down.

"Go ahead, don't worry about me, I'm just coming and seeing."

Jiajing waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!"

At this time, the imperial concubine Shen was concentrating on embroidering the peacock, only to hear a burst of eager footsteps from outside, the door was pushed open, and the person shouted panting.

"Mother, mother! Great joy, Your Majesty is here! ”

"What do you say? Say it again! ”

Hearing the news from the personal palace maid, the imperial concubine Shen hurriedly put down the needlework in her hand, her face full of incredulity.

"Mother, it's true! Xiao Lizi had just seen it outside the corridor, and he asked me to come and report it quickly. ”

"Help me see what's wrong!" Shen said, hurriedly came to the bronze mirror to look at himself, and asked the personal maid for advice from time to time.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the door, and under the guidance of the attendant, Jiajing pushed the door and entered.

"The concubine has seen Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Shen hurriedly pulled the maidservants beside him to salute together.

When the Shen family saluted, Jiajing couldn't help but look at her.

Shen is wearing a cyan silk robe, this silk robe seems to be extremely thin, to the point where it can be broken, the cyan silk robe is wrapped in a delicate and delicate body, Shen's appearance is not too outstanding compared to other concubines in the harem, but there is an ethereal temperament on her, which makes people feel very relaxed and lively, just like the neighbor's daughter, a small jasper, a pair of watery eyes as if to suck people in.

"Alright, let's all get up."

Jiajing waved her hand, Shen slowly got up, and a faint fragrance came from her body and poured into Jiajing's nasal cavity.

"You all go down, I want to talk to my imperial concubine." Jiajing coughed lightly, and all the guards in the room left, leaving only the imperial concubine Shen.

"Your Majesty, please have tea."

As Shen spoke, he picked up the tea set on the table and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Jiajing picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling the sweetness coming from his mouth, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!" ”

"Your Majesty likes it."

Immediately after that, Jiajing and Shen looked at each other, Jiajing sniffed the fragrance coming from her, and didn't know what to do for a while, while Shen was full of crimson, biting his lip, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere fell silent.

"I ......"

"Concubine ......"

"Ahem, you say it first."

Jiajing coughed lightly twice embarrassedly and motioned for Shen to speak first.

"Concubines... The concubine misses Your Majesty very much! For more than a year, I have been thinking about Your Majesty all the time. ”

Seeing this, Jiajing hurriedly hugged Shen into his arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly.

After a while, Shen adjusted his mood, gently broke free from Jiajing's arms, and smiled slyly: "The concubine wants to show His Majesty something." ”

"Oh, what's that?" Jiajing was intrigued by Shen's expression.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment!" After Shen placed Jiajing on the chair he often sat on, he rummaged around the room.

In a short time, Shen brought many embroideries from all over the room, which depicted many lifelike animals, including bears, tigers, birds, and all kinds of chaotic creatures.

"How? Not bad, right? This is embroidered with reference to the picture of a hundred beasts that His Majesty gave me earlier! ”

As if offering treasures, Shen introduced the origin of these embroideries one by one, and when he was thirsty, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.

Shen put his hands on his waist, straightened his chest, and his face was full of pride.

After listening to Shen's words, Jiajing was silent for a long time, then stepped forward, took her tightly into her arms, gently stroked her weak and boneless hands, and said affectionately: "You have worked hard, I will often come to see you in the future." ”

"Is what Your Majesty said true?" Hearing Jiajing's words, Shen's body had become a little trembling.

"It's true, I've already ordered those monks to be arrested! I'll be nice to you later. Jiajing raised Shen's head slightly, looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word.

"Your Majesty!" After Shen finished speaking, he stepped on his toes and kissed Jiajing.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Shen's face was crimson, and he didn't dare to look at Jiajing anymore, but Jiajing was not reserved, and picked him up straight and didn't say anything all night.

……

When he was a child, outside the celebrant prison, Feng Bao was still kneeling in the snow, his body had long been frozen, unconscious, and the snowflakes completely covered his whole person, becoming a veritable "snowman", Lu Fang, who had been secretly observing the situation, saw this, and hurriedly ordered someone to carry him into the room, and retreated the others, and personally wiped Feng Bao's body with snow to restore consciousness.

When Feng Bao regained consciousness and woke up from his slumber, he saw the godfather in front of him, and couldn't help but kneel down.

"Godfather, my son is wrong!"

Lu Fang didn't say anything, just put the hot tea and snacks in front of him, looked at the snow outside, and said lightly.

"Let's have a bit."