Maybe it's because this is the world of TV dramas, and the Imperial Garden is much bigger than the one that the previous generation of children and grandchildren Miaoqing saw when they visited the Forbidden City.

In the past, the most interesting thing for Big Fat Orange was to mark the folds, down to the typos and grammatical errors of those ministers.

At this time, if there is nothing else important, it must be to deal with government affairs or summon ministers.

It's not his style to walk around the garden slowly!

[What's wrong with the big fat orange today, why didn't you deal with those twists and turns first? ] 】

[What is there to visit in the Imperial Garden, I have only been in the palace for a few days and I am tired of seeing it, why hasn't he been bored of watching it for so many years? ] How good it would be to take a nap with this free time. 】

Sun Miaoqing followed behind the big fat orange and complained silently in her heart.

You have to get up early every day, and even if you sleep soundly at 5-7 o'clock, you will be called up, otherwise you will miss the morning meeting in Jingren Palace.

The big fat orange head didn't reply, half explained, half said with emotion, "The government can't be dealt with, if you come out and walk around, you can change your mood." ”

"Wouldn't it be a pity if it was a good time to sleep."

Sun Miaoqing said, "The emperor is right, you work in front of the case every day, and come to the imperial garden to visit, which is called a combination of work and rest." ”

When he said this, he wondered in his heart and couldn't help but think.

[How did he seem to know what I was thinking, and this was too appropriate. 】

The corners of Da Tangerine's mouth stiffened, and then he thought about making up for it, and said with a smile, "I also have a feeling, thinking about how busy I was in government affairs in the past and lived up to this good time." ”

"It's a pity that it's late autumn now, and there are only chrysanthemums to enjoy. If it is spring, the imperial garden is in full bloom, competing for beauty, and it has a unique style. ”

"When that happens, I'll invite you over again to enjoy it together."

Sun Miaoqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it turned out to be like this, which scared her.

[I'll just say, how can anyone know what others are thinking in their hearts, and it's not a roundworm in the stomach. 】

"The emperor invites him, and the concubines are happy in their hearts, as long as the emperor does not dislike the concubines and concubines."

The big fat orange looked back at Sun Miaoqing, and the expression on his face made Sun Miaoqing feel very strange.

[Big fat orange's expression, how is it a bit like ...... Constipation? 】

[Constipation in public? 】

The big fat orange heart said, if he dies one day, most likely he will be angry with this honest nobleman!

But being able to glimpse what she was thinking in her heart had a secret pleasure that he couldn't let go.

If he couldn't hear his heart, he wouldn't know that a little woman could do this kind of thing in front of her face and behind her back.

It can be seen that his concubines say that they care about him and love him every day. Lying beside me, I don't know what to do.

Sun Miaoqing shook her head, shook those messy thoughts away, and quickly found an excuse to warm up.

"Your Majesty, look at this chrysanthemum, how lively it is. Delicate but not noisy, bright but not flattering, just in front of the cluster, there are five or six colors. ”

The big fat orange looked at the flowers in front of him and said, "Drink the fall of magnolia in the morning, and the fall of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening." ”

"The chrysanthemum is the flower of the gentleman, and it has always been known as the hermit in the flower."

"Qing'er seems to be very fond of this flower?"

This sound of Qing'er made Sun Miaoqing goosebumps, and she was about to rise. The flesh is numb, and it really makes people uncomfortable.

Sun Miaoqing said, "No matter what flowers he has, as long as they bloom beautifully, the concubines like them." ”

"But if you want to talk about the palace, who likes this flower hermit the most, it must be Sister Mei."

Big Fat Orange was puzzled, "Sister Mei?" ”

Sun Miaoqing said, "It's Shen Guiren, who was selected by the emperor with his concubine and entered on the same day. ”

Big Fat Tangerine thought about it, seemed to be a little impressed, and then said, "I remember that at that time, there was still a Guanchang. ”

"The three of you, the one who is chosen to stand together, yes or no?"

Sun Miaoqing smiled, she knew who the big fat orange had forgotten, and she would not forget Huanhuan.

"The emperor has a good memory, but Sister Huan fell ill after entering the palace, and she hasn't recovered yet."

The big fat orange remembered what the queen told him, Guan Chang was sick because he accidentally saw Fuzi's corpse.

It's rare to meet such a woman, who is similar to Chunyuan, if she can't recover from her illness for a long time, it's a pity.

The big fat orange took Sun Miaoqing's hand with both hands, and the two looked at each other and said,

"I remember that a few days ago, the governor of Shandong sent some, and the first-class Dong'e Ejiao came in."

"I'll have someone send you some in a while, it's best to use it for nourishment in winter."

Sun Miaoqing said, "Thank you, concubine, Your Majesty." ”

The big fat orange then came again, "You mentioned just now that Guan Chang is still sick." Entering the palace alone is also pitiful. ”

"Su Peisheng, send her some in a while."

Su Peisheng replied, "The slave obeys. ”

[I thought it was just for me, but I didn't expect it to be by the way.] 】

[I know that if it weren't for Huan Huan, I wouldn't have thought of me. 】

[Her illness will not be cured until next year's apricot blossom light rain. You can only endure it if you think about it. 】

The big fat orange is smiling at the moment, like a chrysanthemum on the side.

Sure enough, no woman can ignore his charms.

"Why, I heard that I asked people to send things to Guan Changzai, and I was jealous?"

Sun Miaoqing made a petty temperament at him, "There are no concubines, who do you want to send things to, just send them directly, but you still have to use the concubine as an excuse." ”

【Jealous? Are men so confident, and they don't look at their body management. 】

[Who would be jealous of a piece of abs, women are also lustful! ] 】

Big Fat Orange unconsciously shrunk his belly, to put it aside ten years ago, he was also personable and fascinated thousands of girls.

It's just that I'm a little older now, not as old as I was when I was younger.

Being young is superficial, and I don't know if a man is older to know what is the use of hurting people and having oily noodles.

The more I think about the big fat orange, the more uncomfortable I become, and every time I get along with her, it's not a seizure, and it's not a seizure.

Forget it, it's better to be out of sight,

The big fat orange said, "I still have excerpts to be approved, go back to the Heart Nourishing Hall first, since you like these flowers, just look here for a while." ”

Sun Miaoqing said happily, "The emperor is busy with government affairs and likes to do it, and the concubines don't dare to let the emperor bother." ”

[Today's labor reform check-in is completed, Oye! 】

The big fat orange panicked when he saw her happy, and he didn't let him be happy, and Sun Miaoqing didn't want to be happy!

"In a few days it will be my birthday, if you have nothing to do, you can embroider a volume of "The Sutra of Vajra Prajnaparamita" for me, okay?"

Although it is a questioning tone, it is no different from an order.

Sun Miaoqing wanted to refuse, but looking at the dangerous eyes of the big orange, she couldn't say anything.

But think about so many words, to embroider them one by one, and for more than a month, isn't it a moment of leisure?

Sun Miaoqing reluctantly said, "The concubine is very willing to embroider one for the emperor, but the concubine is not good at being red, and she is afraid of staining the emperor's eyes." ”

Big Fat Orange said, "It's okay, you just try it, as long as it's embroidered by you, I like it." ”

"Besides, the craftsmanship is practiced, practice makes perfect."

Having said that, there is also the threat in it, which she really can't refuse at all.

Sun Miaoqing could only grit her teeth and agree, woo woo, where did she provoke him!

"The concubine obeys."

The big fat orange turned around with satisfaction, and his heart was much more comfortable at this time......

[The dog man is shameless, he even designated a birthday gift, practice makes perfect, and do your blue daydream! ] 】

[So many words, can I still hold chopsticks in my hand after embroidery!] 】

Da Tangerine stepped up for a moment, then waved his hand and walked directly to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

When I heard the scolding at this time, it was all so pleasant, and it really was a combination of work and rest!