Chapter 830: It's Late at Night

She's sleepy. Princess Xuanping rubbed her eyes: "What time is it?"

In fact, there is no need for the maid to say, she also saw the moon outside the window just climbing the treetops.

Tonight is also a good weather, but Xiao Mi hasn't come yet.

She was about to yawn, but there was a noise in the west, and she heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and the palace people deliberately lowered their shouts: "Catch it, quick, quick!"

"What's the matter?" Princess Xuanping stood up and walked out quickly, but the maid couldn't stop her if she wanted to.

The princess of Youguo got married, and she wore red makeup on Kaiyang Street. According to the etiquette of the two countries, now part of the dowry is placed in the west chamber, and the voice is transmitted from the west chamber.

When Princess Xuanping walked through the atrium, she saw a few palace people running around with a white shadow in the dim light.

As soon as she approached, the White Shadow rushed towards her, as fast as lightning.

The guard behind her stepped forward and wanted to draw a knife to protect her, but Princess Xuanping shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as she stretched out her hands, the white shadow rose from the ground and jumped directly into her arms.

Only then did the people around her see that what she was holding in her arms was a snow-white mink.

"Snowball, why are you here?" Princess Xuanping was also surprised. The palace is strict, and the sable must have been hidden in the dowry box and secretly followed. But before the dowry is sent to the Tianxin Palace, it must be checked again and again, how did this little guy get through the trick?

But she was overjoyed. In such a nervous moment, it is best to have this intimate little baby with her. She waved her hand at the palace people, "Okay, let's all step down." ”

The maid was a little panicked: "Princess, the king is coming soon." ”

Snowball lay on Princess Xuanping's shoulder with her forefeet, kissed her happily on the cheek, and kissed her neck, making her giggle. "Good Snowball, how did you steal in?"

Snowball couldn't speak, only tilted her head, and stared at her with a pair of small black eyes.

She married thousands of miles away, and the only thing that could accompany her was this little mink that had been raised by her side for several years, except for the maid Gong'e.

Princess Xuanping teased the white sable for a while, but drove away all the fatigue. I don't know if I feel the owner's apprehension, but Snowball is also very sticky to her today, always rubbing against her.

Time flies, and before you know it, a quarter of an hour has passed.

The maid became more and more worried, and had to carefully remind her master: "Princess, it's not too early. ”

"Got it. Princess Xuanping stroked Mink and responded casually.

At this moment, the palace people outside suddenly sang a long sentence:

"The king has arrived!"

The people in the courtyard were amazed.

Princess Xuanping handed over the white mink to her subordinates to carry it, and deliberately advised: "Take care of it, don't let it run around." "Otherwise, let Xiao Mi know that there is an extra living creature in the Tianxin Palace for no reason, or on his big day, I don't know if he will be angry.

The maid quickly helped her into the hall, took a towel and wiped her hands and face, and then put on the crown of beads, and King Wei walked in.

A pair of red candles lit high in front of the hall, and his bride sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in red, with a slender figure.

The beads were shining, the beauty was charming, and he also saw her lips red.

Xiao Mi secretly let out a long breath and walked over.

The palace people presented the brocade plate, and he grabbed the gold bucket from the plate and gently opened the bead curtain in front of the bride's forehead.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the country is fragrant.

Xiao Mi was in a trance for a while.

He stared at the bride in a daze for too long, staring at Princess Xuanping and lowering her head, ashamed and happy.

It seems that this is a good start. Looking at her husband carefully, he is actually tall and handsome, and everyone says that he is young and promising, so why is she dissatisfied?

The palace people on the side must not whisper to remind: "Your Majesty, join forces." ”

Xiao Mi came back to her senses, took two glasses of wine, handed one to Princess Xuanping, and drank a glass of wine with her.

He has a strong smell of wine, and it is not only the credit of this glass of wine. Princess Xuanping's throat was dry, but she was about to tremble and say, "It's late at night, it's time to rest." ”

"That's exactly how it should be. Xiao Mi smiled and waved away the palace people.

This night, the good night is short.

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The enthusiasm in the hall did not reach the great eunuch Que Quan.

When the sun went down, he went to the imperial study. Today, he has one last piece of work to complete.

The king got married, but the excitement was someone else's, and it had nothing to do with a slave like Que Quan. Tomorrow the sun will rise in the east as usual, and he will have to do his errand tonight.

Spring and scenery during the day, but the wind after the sun goes down is very cool, especially the palace wall is towering, the door is wide, and the cold air is from the soles of the feet to the back after standing for a while.

Que Quan stomped his feet, but he didn't dare to exert himself. Two more doors are the imperial study, guarded by guards, and noise is strictly forbidden here. With Que Quan's grade, he was not qualified to enter King Wei's study, so he could only stand here and wait.

More than a quarter of an hour later, a palace maid came out from within, holding three pure gold lockets in her hands and asked him, "Did you bring them?"

"Brought. Que Quan took out four pure gold lockets, whose style, size, and texture were exactly the same as those in the hands of the palace maid. "Why is it in advance, I thought it would be delivered tomorrow. ”

"I'll run out today. The palace maid yawned, "The king is married, I thought he wouldn't need these today, even if the ink has bottomed out." ”

Que Quan sighed, and carefully opened the lid of the box in front of the palace maid.

So both of them could see that the velvet in the box was red, and there was a complete seal cake lying inside, the color of which seemed to be gold but not gold, and red but not red.

This is a special seal cake, before the king of Wei issued an edict, it must be stamped with a gilt seal, and the content can be considered effective.

The box is perfectly round, and of course the cake is also in this shape, it is honestly lying at the bottom of the box like a small round brick, the surface is very flat, and it is also branded with a plum blossom.

This plum blossom brand is proof that the seal cake is complete and has not been used.

After the palace maid checked all the four boxes, she handed him the gold box in her hand, took the new box, and turned to enter the imperial study.

Que Quan opened the box she handed over and saw that there was a little bit of leftover seal cake inside, and he could see the bottom of the box.

This completes an exchange.

One of his tasks was to send the newly made cakes from Rice Am Fang to the Imperial Study to replace the used goods. King Wei is diligent, and uses the official seal and private seal more than 40 times a day, and even sometimes when he wants to eat the specialty dish of a restaurant, he will write a note and stamp it with his hand, so that Huangmen can take it out of the palace to buy, saving countless cumbersome procedures for entering and exiting the palace.

Otherwise, the hot delicacies will be cold after three inspections and five trials.

At the end of the day, use up at least one box. Sometimes the government affairs are busy or urgent, and it is not uncommon to use up two boxes a day. But normally, Que Quan only delivers the seal cake once every three to five days.

He walked back with the box in his hand, still going back to Miganfang. It was already dark, and he had to carry a lamp in his hand to see the road.

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