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Chapter 103

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    The climate in the south is different from that in the north. In February, the weather starts to warm up. The willow branches sprout new buds on the river embankment, and swallows fly south again.  Occasional stays can give you a different kind of beautiful and graceful taste.

    After running around for a month, I didn't stay in a hotel when I arrived in Suzhou, and settled down in a private house.  The buildings in the south of the Yangtze River are different from those in the capital city. They are surrounded by buildings, and the lighting only depends on the patio.  When people stand underneath and look up, the house looks particularly deep.  The emperor likes to sit in a rocking chair and look at the sky in his spare time. It is really square, with white walls and black tiles, and the sky is so blue that it looks like it is about to rush towards you.  Sunny days are good, but rainy days are not too bad.  The rain is as fine as a cow's hair, and it looks like wisps along the light. It is not in a hurry, it is scattered, and it is scattered in all directions before it reaches the corridor.  It's just that the south is wet and cold, and the rain in early spring brings a lot of chills. After staying outside for a long time, the apex of the heart will feel cold.

    I miss her the most at this time, and I don't know what she is doing.  Maybe I'm reading by the window, maybe I'm playing red rope with a girl.  If you think about it more charmingly, or learn a new trick, maybe you can embroider bellybands under the lamp

    In the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, the lives of ordinary people are very leisurely.  Opposite this house is a tea house, and when you calm down, you can hear the melodious erhu and pipa inside.  Wu Nong sang softly, even though she didn't know what she was singing, it was interesting just listening to the words.

    It's a pity that there are always undercurrents under the peace, and the officials and craftsmen of Jiangnan weaving complained a lot. Finding out what happened is the top priority of this trip to the south, so they have to stay here for a while.  The originally planned two-month itinerary may not be enough. The followers are all men, and it is impossible not to hire an old lady to manage the house.  The boss of Fu Qi was active, and it was impossible to buy someone, so he recruited people from nearby houses.  Short-term labor, the price is high, naturally someone is willing to do it.  Are they all peasant women? Honestly, I don¡¯t know how to turn a corner. Taking your commission is a good way to talk. From their mouths, I can learn something about the local people¡¯s livelihood.

    They are not used to being slaves, and they can't stop in front of their employers, and they are still aggressive.  The emperor stood under the eaves and watched them wash rice by the well platform in the drizzle.  One of them leaned against the other's shoulder, and said in a low voice, a little observant, "Hey, bring some copper tin."

    The other turned his head and took a look, "I'm so smart, I have two copper coins in my pocket, I have to take 2."

    The emperor was at a loss, only seeing the embarrassing face of the one who spoke in front.  At this time, a man delivering food came in from the waist door, put his burden on the edge of the black basin, and sighed in admiration, "Oh, the pot is so poor!"

    The emperor found it interesting to see their conversation. The food delivery person seemed to belong to the same family as the Bida man. The two turned away and chatted privately.

    Standing outside for a while, Rong Shou came to beat Qian'er, "Master, let's go back to the house and have a bowl of oil tea! The cold here penetrates into the bones, so you don't have to freeze. It's just spring, and it's not easy to recover from a cold."  .¡±

    The emperor moved slowly after hearing this, still remembering the booklet of the Weaving Bureau, and asked Rongshou, "Has Jing Congxiao come back?"

    Rong Shou said no, before he finished speaking, he saw a person dressed in a pen and post style coming in from the door.  With a small flag on his back, he ran with a dusty face, presumably coming from Beijing day and night.  I met the guard at the gate, took out a booklet wrapped in oilcloth and presented it up.  The guards took it quickly and came over to hand it over to the emperor, but the emperor didn't notice anything at first, guessing it was probably another note from Beijing.  Open it up and look at it line by line, and when I saw San Age's death, my head buzzed and became big.  It seemed that he couldn't turn the corner, he was stunned for a while and came back to his senses, and suddenly the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

    Long live Lord's face was pale, which frightened Rong Shou and a group of accompanying military planes.  Long Live Lord was silent, and it was difficult for them to ask, and they all waited anxiously for him to speak.  The emperor didn't have the strength to speak, so he handed the notebook to Gu Xing, a senior scholar.  The military planes circulated it. Such a sad news is really distressing. Gu Xing sighed, "Long live God, take care of the Holy Spirit. People cannot be resurrected after death, and everything needs to be considered in the long term."

    The emperor waved his hand, "I'll leave the matter here to you. I'll go back to Beijing right away."

    He just couldn't figure out how the third elder brother's death was related to Su Yi, and the queen was involved after going around.  It seemed that she had not had an easy time during his absence.

    Bumping on the horse, relying on the four horse legs to run a mile, I feel like I hate being too slow.  There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he has speculated about all kinds of possibilities. He knows her character, she is not the kind of woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions.  The brochure didn't go into details, but only wrote a general story, saying that the third elder brother ate the dessert of the nobleman by mistake, and whether the snack was related to the queen is still being investigated.

    He thought so hard that his brain was numb, and he was lucky that nothing happened, but it was his third elder brother who died, which was enough to break his heart.  He is a cold-faced king, he is unsmiling, but his love for his son is notTo a queen, if she is ambitious enough, this is a surefire deal.

    The Queen remained silent. She hadn't thought about this possibility. Prince Zheng raised this question at the right time, just to test the emperor's position.  She frowned intentionally or unintentionally to separate the relationship, "I'm not such a person! I treat her wholeheartedly, and she will never let me down. But as for the snacks, I really didn't give them away. The small kitchen that day  The cook is not here, and I was taken aback by saying that I sent something. As for the fact that there is no one to testify, didn¡¯t Concubine Jing strike up a conversation that day! "

    Prince Zheng rubbed his nose, "That's what I said, but I can ask her another day, she said that she was caught with the cold that day and talked nonsense, so it's not allowed"

    The emperor gave Prince Zheng a blank look, "Fortunately, you were not asked to take charge of the Dali Temple, otherwise the unjust cases would have piled up. No one testified because the wall fell down and everyone pushed it down. It doesn't make sense? The queen often rewards her with food, and she has to go there intentionally."  The queen has a pot of shit on her head, and she has to pick someone to catch when the cook is not around?" He shot back in disgust, "It doesn't make sense, I see that you only know the pomegranate tree in your house! Do as I said  Check, if you can't find out, you don't have to be the Prime Minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Go!"

    Prince Zheng was scolded all the time, and he understood that the title of nobleman is not for nothing.  This is so painful to the heart, but what Long Live Lord thinks is impossible, of course he can and can't.  What more can I say?  Go back and do errands!  Prince Zheng asked to kneel down with his sleeves, but retreated outside the hall.

    The queen had expected such a reaction from the emperor, and she didn't think it was strange. Anyway, she only wanted a child, and she didn't ask anyone else.

    She moved over, "Look at your complexion, are you tired from traveling all the way? Do you want to rest here or go there? I know she doesn't feel like it.  My child, it¡¯s time for you to comfort me. I have someone prepare hot water, look at the soil on your body, change and wash before going to the birthday hall, huh?¡±

    It's good for the emperor to think about it, and she didn't bring the sickness from the road into her house.

    The queen took off the armor on her hand and waited for him to change clothes in the apse.  While taking off his jacket, he said earnestly, "You don't know, I'm so happy to hear that Su Yi is pregnant with a child. You know my wish. Two days ago, Yibi's fifth elder brother landed.  Yes. But the baby¡¯s health is not good, and it¡¯s too young. It¡¯s better to stay with my mother for the time being, so I didn¡¯t send someone to hold it. I¡¯ve been looking forward to this baby for a long time. You can have another baby later, this  It must be recorded in my name, do you promise?"

    In fact, this was originally the ancestral system. Whether the queen greets her or not, the result is the same.  The emperor frowned slightly and said, "Writing it in your name will be good for the child's future. But I'm afraid I've always been sad. After all, I'm the first one. The love is different."

    The queen washed his hair with saponins, and said slowly, "If this baby is a boy, it's enough to be promoted to a position, at least to be a concubine. Of course, it's all up to you. If you want to be promoted to concubine,  It's not impossible. Only those who have a high rank are eligible to adopt a child, and the next child will be the seventh child, and she is willing to keep it for herself.

    The emperor put a towel on his forehead, and said tiredly, "Now is not the time to say such things. It's really chilling to care about this when you're just pregnant." He wiped his face with hot water, thinking about going to celebrate  Go to the birthday hall and send the queen to say, "I'll come by myself, you're not feeling well, go back and lie down, I'll change my clothes and go."

    The queen was a little disappointed, and the emperor didn't agree to her right away, so she didn't know what to do.  Changing children to teach is a rule that has existed since Nanyuan, and it will not be changed in this generation.  The queen straightened her waist with her hands hanging down, and stood quietly for a while, feeling that she was really a little too hasty.  This is treating the child like a cat or dog, planning to beg for it while it is still in the womb, which is really not kind to the biological mother.  But it doesn't matter, with Mammy Liu around, Su Yi can't hide and give birth, and sooner or later she will still be beaten.  When the time comes, it will be sure to bring him to the Changchun Palace. If the emperor is not serious, the matter will be settled.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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