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"Long live, did the servant say the wrong thing?" She stared at him with a pair of big eyes in panic, and looked at him with horror. There is a special process for palace people to make mistakes, kneel down, kowtow, and beg for mercy. Su Yi was planning to do this, but the emperor averted his gaze lightly. This should be pardoned, right? Her heart was pounding, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had slowed down. Carefully handing over the tray of blessings and longevity, he said softly, "Long live Lord, rest for a while and have a sip of tea."
He took it and held it in his hand, scraped the lid off the tea leaves, took a sip and asked, "Is it foggy outside?"
"Heavy," she said, "walking in it is like lying in a cotton bag."
?Being an emperor has the world in mind, and if the world changes a bit, you have to worry about water transportation. The grain after the autumn harvest has to be transported to the granary in Gyeonggi, and the fleet in the fog can't move forward. If it rains continuously, the tens of millions of grains will be moldy.
"Can you tell me if the sun will come out tomorrow?" His fingers tapped on the yellow silk tabletop, "It was a bit cloudy just before nightfall, and I'm afraid it will have an attack in the morning."
Su looked outside, "It's hard to say, it's going to rain, and it can't be stopped."
The emperor fell silent, leaning on the chair circle and pinched the center of his brows. She used to take a sneak peek, and the emperor's face was pale. She knew that the emperor had a heavy burden on her shoulders, so she didn't dare to stay too long, lest she would encounter bad luck. Just as I was about to pack up and retreat, I heard the emperor say again, "Tell Chang Manshou to prepare his chariot and go to the Changchun Garden to pay his respects to the Supreme Emperor."
It is customary to reply, "The slave is going to spread the word."
He lowered his eyes and let out a breath, "Don't worry, stay and talk later."
Su Yi didn't know what to say, since the master had spoken, he couldn't leave, so he could only honestly stand by the side.
The emperor turned his head and looked at her again, "You and Lord Thirteen knew each other earlier?"
Suu recalled what happened in the palace that day, the young master was the sweet son of the old emperor and the queen mother, she should have never seen it before. In fact, apart from the difficulty of recognizing people, she can remember exactly where and what happened, but she remembers it very clearly. Just like a person who is blind has a particularly well-developed hearing, there are always strengths to make up for weaknesses. She didn't know why Lord Thirteen spoke for her, but since he had such an excuse, she had to keep talking. The two people have the same caliber, and the fake has become true. Yin nodded, "One year it snowed heavily, Prince Rui passed the Ci Ning Palace to meet the Empress Dowager, passed by the Ci Yin Tower and sealed the road with snow, it was the servants who swept the snow for the prince."
The emperor said, "So we have old friends. Have you ever been to Changchun Garden?"
Su Yi smiled, "How can it be? The slave is a concubine and has no chance to go to the Changchun Garden. The last time I went to the grandfather's house for a funeral, I came back out of the palace within seven years of entering the palace. When I went outside, everything looked like It¡¯s fresh. Forty-nine cities have changed in the past seven years. Long live God ruled the country and the people¡¯s peace. Even the gates and buildings of the city have been raised. Long live God is really amazing¡±
Long live God is really powerful? Since he took the throne, he has never been praised so much. Usually, the compliments are polite, and they are only scratching the surface. Hearing her straightforward words, the brows gradually relaxed, he paused for a moment, turned his face and said nonchalantly, "Prince Rui has treated you well, come back to the door and kowtow to thank him."
This is to take her along to the Changchun Garden. She cannot see through the emperor's calculations. Since she has the emperor's order, she can just follow it. Su Yi squatted down and said, "Yes, the servant came to Shangyi Bureau at dawn after finishing his job."
The emperor was tired of reviewing papers and found it very interesting to chat with her. Although she put on an unpleasant face, her speech was not boring, and it was not uncommon to use her to amuse the boredom. He leaned on the squirrel chair and asked her, "Do you have brothers in your family?"
It is said that the emperor doesn't like to open his mouth, but I don't think so. He will find topics by himself, slowly, steadily, step by step. She looked down at the Persian carpet on the ground and replied, "Long live, there are two brothers in the slave family. The brothers got married, and now my nephews are all running around. There is also a younger sister who was also selected. I'm old, but I've had problems with my lower legs, and I can't walk well"
She was a little embarrassed, the emperor nodded, "I guessed right, your family really has disabilities."
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking that the emperor really has the ability to see through every stitch. Her eyesight is not good, so she must be classified as disabled. There is no way to do this, he is the master, so whatever the master says, he can do it
"Are you a concubine or a concubine?" He asked again, in an understatement tone.
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and raised his chest proudly, "The slave is a concubine. The slave's Ama had a concubine in the early years, but later died of illness. My Ama never took a concubine. I have always been the only wife of Ernie."
"It's rare." The emperor said, "The man in the flag is having fun.Big, walking chickens and fighting dogs, listening to plays, watching flowers and marrying a concubine are the same. You, Ama, are on the right path, which is very similar to that of old Cheng Engong back then. "
The emperor is really a master at hurting others! He always blushes and crouches down, "Slave Ama dare not compare with Cheng Engong, thank you Long Live Lord for your kindness."
"Speaking of Duke Cheng'en, the little prince asked about you at the dinner that day." The emperor was careless, twisting his body while talking to see if the ink on the memorial was dry.
Su Yi was quite surprised, guessing that the young master was curious about how she offended the emperor, and thinking of her serving the funeral, he planned to reach out to help him. She took advantage of the situation, "Young master and old Fujin are very polite, and the servant is very well taken care of by the Kun family."
The emperor looked at the high roof and did not speak. Usually, Enyou was thinking about some woman, and the next thing could be predicted 8/9 out of 10. He had studied with him when he was an elder brother. He was a character who would shake his head when a dog saw him.
"The little grandpa is getting older, and he looks calm, and he is not the same as before." He said, measured two spoonfuls of water into the inkstone, and slowly grinded the ink stick by himself. "Back then, he had a nickname called 'Liu Li' Horn', born to be witty. At that time, the Grand Master of Baohe Temple taught us knowledge, and a question came up, asking everyone if they were ordinary people, what would they do to earn a living. Everyone talked a lot, some said to open a tailor shop, some The best talk about selling rice, the worst talk about octagonal drums. Guess what he said?"
For such a strange person as the young master, the things he came up with must be strange. Su Yi shook his head, "I can't guess, Long Live Lord tell me."
A smile floated in the emperor's eyes, "It's true that few people can guess. He said two things, the first choice is to learn abortion skills. The official lady has an illegitimate child and can't keep it. In order to get rid of it quickly, she is willing to spend any money. The second It¡¯s the list of critics, the dead are best earned, and they won¡¯t be buried if they don¡¯t pay.¡±
Su Yi laughed, "Young master is so smart, he can even think of this kind of business. The work is a little bit lower, and the money comes in really fast."
"That's right. At that time, the master called him a monkey, but the queen praised him. It is true that he said that although he is not smart, he has a good brain." The emperor said, "If you have crooked talents, you may be able to make a lot of money. "
Su Yi hurriedly responded, "Long Live Lord is very true. Anyway, Long Live Lord has piercing eyes. Whoever lives is in the palm of Long Live Lord's hands."
He fell silent again. People with deep natures don't talk endlessly, and often have gaps between speeches. This is a habit developed when I was a prince, because I have to listen and digest. He is not the eldest son, he was just an ordinary yellow belt in the thirteen years before Dong Li went wrong. Like other brothers, he is not favored and valued. Most of the time in life is being admonished, from the emperor's father, the queen, and the chief master. Now that I am an emperor, I have heard more, and I have played a table in all directions, and I have given advice and suggestions. Forbearance still accounted for the majority of his temper, and it seemed that he would only make a long speech when he was extremely angry and scolded. This is too much to say today.
Seeing the indifference on his face, turning around to see that the clock has already passed the ugly time card, he carefully said, "It's time to call out in a while, why don't you take a break? It's good to take a nap, it's okay if you stay like this Hurt your body."
The emperor's eyes turned around, staring at her coldly. If it wasn't for her screaming chickens and cats in the alley, why would he be so sleepy?
Su knew the meaning in his eyes, and was so frightened that he crouched down, "The slave must be careful about his voice tomorrow night, and he will not make a sound when he enters the inner right door."
The emperor ignored her, and picked up his pen and ink again. Su Yi didn't dare to stay any longer when she saw this situation, so she took a blessing and walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation holding the tea tray. Remembering to send a message to Chang Manshou, he hurried through the Chuihua Gate to Baoxia.
Chang Manshou waited for her to come out, and couldn't bear it after a long time, so he sat on the bench and dozed off. So Su didn't notice it when he came to him, he just leaned forward and rang the bell. Occasionally a snoring, Shi Potian Jing can also wake himself up eight times.
So I called him, "Adventure, don't sleep, Long Live God has a will."
This is the most effective way to return to the soul. After a long life, half dreaming and half awake, he jumped up suddenly, swept his sleeves with a clatter and knocked down Qian'er, and said in a high voice, "The slave accepts the order"
Su Yi gave way, "Aanda, are you sleepy? Long live God is not here, why are you saluting?"
Only then did Chang Manshou raise his eyes, understood clearly and stood up, patting his heart and muttering, "Don't say anything to scare me, what's your intention?"
"Long live Lord called to get ready, turned around and went to Changchun Garden to greet you." Su Yi frowned and pondered, "Tell me to go with you, do you think it's strange?"
Chang Manshou murmured, did Lord Long Live go to respond to the Empress Dowager on purpose? Finding someone who looks like her and is younger than her, is it possible that Su Yi is planning to poach the foundation of the empress dowager? He looked at her hesitantly, "You can go if you are told, but there is something I want to tell you, try not to show your edge. It is best to avoid the master and empress in the garden and find a place where people will betray you." After a while, Lord Long Live will return to the palace and follow him smoothly."
Knowing that there are tricks in it, he said with a corner of his mouth, "If it's good for me, just say it."
Chang Manshou thumped the palm of his hand, "It's okay to let you know, anyway, I will see the real chapter in a few hours. In fact, you look like a person, do you know who it is?"
She shook her head, "Please explain clearly."
Longevity didn't do anything, so he simply told her, "You, you look like the Empress Dowager Chang Chunyuan, Prince Rui's own mother" (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)I want to tell you, try not to show your edge. It's best to avoid the master and concubine in the garden, and find a place where people carry people to stay for a while, and the Long Live Lord will follow back to the palace smoothly. "
Knowing that there are tricks in it, he said with a corner of his mouth, "If it's good for me, just say it."
Chang Manshou thumped the palm of his hand, "It's okay to let you know, anyway, I will see the real chapter in a few hours. In fact, you look like a person, do you know who it is?"
She shook her head, "Please explain clearly."
Long Manshou didn't do anything, just told her, "You, you look like the Empress Dowager Changchunyuan, Prince Rui's own mother" (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com