Chapter 181: The Second Young Master of Zhijian, who is disabled
Empress Sun was angry, and said aggrievedly: "The concubine is dedicated to you, you are good, and you still complain about the concubine." ”
"Single-mindedly?" the emperor looked at him deeply: "If you are really dedicated to me, you will not protect these pests in your family!"
There are many people who are officials in the Sun family in the court, how did they sit in those positions, the emperor is not uncounted, but he loves Sun, so he turns a blind eye, but he didn't expect that Sun is becoming more and more dissatisfied, and he is unreasonable.
At this time, the emperor thought about Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu was gentle, and never mentioned the matter of the previous dynasty in front of him, which really made him worry a lot.
Without any interest in staying in Fengwu Palace, the emperor turned around and was about to leave.
"Your Majesty?" Empress Sun panicked: "Aren't you resting?"
"There are still excerpts in the study that I haven't finished reading. The emperor kept saying, "Rest by yourself." ”
“......”
There was a gap between the emperor and the queen, and Empress Sun couldn't care about being petty, so early the next morning, she asked people to prepare supplements for the emperor to send. But who would have thought that when he walked to the door of the imperial study, he saw the concubine come out with the palace maid with a red face, and when she saw her, she smiled: "The concubine asked the queen to say goodbye." ”
Glancing at the things that the palace maid was carrying behind her, Empress Sun darkened half of her face: "You got up early." ”
"The early bird has worms to eat, this is what the ancestors said, and the concubines dare not listen to it. Concubine Shu raised her head, glanced at the things her palace maid was carrying, and smiled even more happily: "Niangniang, is this going to send tonics to Your Majesty? It's better to go back, the concubine just watched His Majesty finish drinking the tonic, and it is not appropriate to drink it anymore now." ”
Angry that the handkerchief was about to be crumpled, the queen gritted her teeth: "Haven't you never done these things?"
Concubine Shu doesn't fight or grab, she never plays these flattering methods, and she used to sarcastically say that she knew how to please her, but now what's the matter, want to open it?
Concubine Shu smirked, pretended not to understand, saluted and left with the green picking.
She used to be pretentious and high-minded, and she didn't do these deliberately flattering things, but she said gently, she didn't please, and there were always others to please. The harem is so big, if you don't strive for an appearance rate in front of the emperor, what's the use of being high, and you can't eat it as a meal.
Thinking about it, it makes sense, Queen Sun was just a concubine when she first entered the palace, but she was more attentive than her, and the emperor blamed her, but look, didn't people surpass her and sit on the back seat in the end?
". Behind the green said: "The champion is about to enter the palace in a while, and the things are being prepared gently, and they are already in place." ”
"Good. Concubine Shu smiled lightly: "With her, it really saves a lot of things in the palace." ”
Pick Green nodded.
After lunch, the emperor heard the news that the champion had entered the palace.
"Isn't he still hurt?" the emperor was stunned, "can he walk?"
The eunuch next to him sighed: "Back to the emperor, no, the champion entered the palace in a wooden wheelchair, and said that no matter what, he must thank Longen first." ”
The emperor was moved, and said, "In this case, let's meet you in the conservatory of the imperial garden." ”
"Yes. ”
Xiao Jingtang was pushed in by the palace people, but Rao was in a wheelchair, his back was straight, and his demeanor was not diminished at all, but he had two more points of morbid beauty. His lips were slightly white, and his face was bloodless, and when he saw the emperor, he struggled and got up and saluted: "Weichen greets Your Majesty." ”
"Sit down, excuse me. Looking at his pale face, the emperor frowned: "Your body is like this, you have to enter the palace, you said you...... Alas. ”
"The Holy One gives his ministers great love, and even if the ministers only have one breath, they will kneel in the direction where the Holy One is. Xiao Jingtang said seriously: "In this way, we can live up to the grace of the saint." ”
Don't always say that women like to listen to sweet words, men are the same, everyone is happy to say good words, no, the emperor's eyes flashed when he heard it, and he sighed: "In this life, it is enough to have loyal ministers such as Aiqing." ”
Men like to establish a friendly consensus that the other party is the first hero in the world in the praise of each other, and they walk together on the road of pretending to be coerced and never returning.
That's their friendship.
If you have a friendship with the emperor, everything will be much easier. Xiao Jingtang glanced outside, and chuckled: "Today's snow is like goose feathers, but it reminds the minister of the famous calligraphy and painting he found a few days ago, Your Majesty is willing to appreciate it with the minister?"
It's snowing so heavily, and he's not in good health, so he can't let people out of the palace in the snow, right?" After thinking about it, the emperor nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to do, so let's see what good things you have found." ”
Xiao shook his head and asked people to send the scroll he brought. It is a pair of calligraphy of the Han Dynasty, the authentic handwriting of famous artists, and the strokes are quite historical.
However, when the emperor looked at it, he laughed and said proudly: "Aiqing, this famous family is not very capable, and his handwriting is not as good as my Prince Gong." ”
"Oh?" Xiao Jingtang raised his eyebrows: "Although Weichen heard about Prince Gong's calligraphy in the morning, he has never seen it, but His Majesty still has his handwriting?"
Waving his hand generously, the emperor said to the outside: "Quick, go and turn over two copies of the old recitals written by Prince Gong in the library." ”
"Yes. "The eunuch answered.
Gentleness came out of the stack, holding the book and smiling to the steward: "There is labor." ”
Pinching the silver ticket she gave, the steward waved: "Let's go." ”
It's rare to see a palace maid who wants to read, but this library is full of unburned books and old books, and the steward doesn't think it's a big deal to lend her one. Anyway, no one knows about the money.
Nodding gently, he ran fast with his skirt, and when he returned to the Jade Palace, he closed the door, took out the folds hidden in his clothes, and burned them all clean.
Xiao Jingtang said that there will be unimportant and mostly excerpts in this library to praise the grace of God, and it will only be burned once every six months, she only needs to stuff the letter in Prince Gong's fold, leaving only two copies, and the rest will be stolen and burned, how can the letter go to the emperor.
The excerpt was brought, the emperor opened a copy and looked at it, and then handed it to Xiao Jingtang: "Look." ”
Taking it with both hands, Xiao Jingtang glanced at it twice and sighed: "Prince Gong is really a good handwriter. ”
"Aiqing's words are not bad. The emperor smiled and said, "It's just that my younger brother, who has loved calligraphy since he was a child and has practiced hard for a long time, should also achieve something." ”
As he spoke, he opened another fold, and opened the pages one by one, only to see a folded letter falling.
Slightly stunned, the eunuch next to him hurriedly picked up the letter and handed it to the emperor.
Xiao Jingtang pretended not to see it, and continued to read the words on the fold. The Emperor squinted, stared at the letter twice, and then took it and unfolded it to look at it.
"Prince Gong's words, Weichen doesn't know if he can imitate it. Pretending not to see the emperor's somewhat solemn expression, Xiao was shocked and said: "If you have a pen and ink try, the minister can also please him in front of His Majesty." ”