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    Longevity Day, all official duties are suspended.  In fact, the emperor was also looking forward to this day. He was too busy a while ago, so busy that he couldn't even find Bei. Today he took a rest, it was time for him and Su Yi to have a good reunion.

    Feng Lanqing brought him a golden dragon coat to replace him, he turned his head to look in the mirror, the candles were dim, and this noble outfit was reflected.  Zhu Wei's golden Buddha crown, the bright yellow sash of the east bead and the bead, and the nine dragons and dragons all over his body Sometimes it feels like the dragon robe is wearing him, and he is just a hanger for it.  The world envies the emperor, who knows that the emperor is not easy to do?  The emperor's father traveled far away in Yunnan, and Yunnan is also the border of Great Britain. His first letter there was full of things he saw and heard along the way that caused his dissatisfaction.  In the past, it was the emperor who worried about the humiliation of his ministers, but not now, the misconduct of his ministers must be blamed on him.  It's ridiculous to say that he, the emperor, is double-sided, and he can be called useless when he thinks about it carefully.

    With a helpless sigh, he turned his head and asked Rongshou, "I asked Master Li to greet you every day, but I haven't heard a reply for several days. I was too busy to ignore her. How is she?"

    Rong Shou said with a sigh, "My master is well, it's just that I caught the wind and cold two days ago" Seeing the emperor's face changed drastically, he hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, you were in Changping at that time, and the queen master and Concubine Shu  I went to see it, and said it's okay, it's safe now."

    The emperor nodded after listening to Fang, "It's good to be safe, I'm afraid that she will be angry with her after neglecting her for a while!"

    Rong Shou swallowed his saliva, and bowed even more, "Master Li is a virtuous person, he must be able to understand the difficulties of the master. Besides, the master sends swan geese over to say hello every day, if there is any awkwardness with the master, isn't it a bit inappropriate!"

    Saying this, my heart really jumped.  The only ones who accompanied the Long Live Lord were him and Lu Zi, who held the inkstone. Hong Yan'er was an outside servant, and the Long Live Lord's words had to be passed on to him.  It was the instruction given by the eighth day of the eighth day to ask the nobleman of Shangli to ask Ji Xiang. This decree of grace was indeed withheld by him, but he did it because he asked the empress and master what he wanted.  To be honest, this kind of thing can't be covered with paper, and it will be revealed sooner or later.  What to do then?  Do you dare to confess the empress?  After much deliberation, the only option is to put a pot of shit on Hongyan'er's head.

    The emperor is a person who protects his weaknesses, and he cannot tolerate the slightest criticism of Su Yi from his subordinates.  Rong Shou blurted out that she was inconsiderate, and he glanced sideways at him, "Kill the talent!"

    Rongshou was guilty at first, and he was terrified when he heard such a sentence. He waved his palm as big as a cattail fan and greeted himself in the face.  "

    The emperor ignored him, shook his robe and stepped out the door, there was a loud crackling sound in the East Nuan Pavilion behind him.

    The emperor's longevity, the weather is beautiful, and the sun is clear today.  At nightfall, the whole palace lit a filament lamp, and the clear light reflected the red wall, with a spot of light every five steps.  The emperor stood at the crossing of the road and looked north, and found that the palace seemed a little more poetic than usual.  The cool breeze in April blows on my face, and I can see the torrential mist in the distance.  The voices of people in the Qianqing Palace were heard after two palace walls, and the ministers and workers who came to the banquet arrived one after another.  He stood for a while, and what he was looking forward to in his heart was not a lively feast, but he would not be able to spare time if he didn't have a banquet. He had a banquet, but he had to deal with the ministers who came to the palace to congratulate him.  Today, no matter what, I have to get tired of her. The last time she went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he fell asleep. Later, I heard that he felt regretful.  In fact, I can't spare time, and I really hope that she can come and accompany him.  It's just taboo that she is pregnant, and I'm not ashamed to labor her.  Think about it carefully, there are always endless errands in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I am too serious, I picked up one end and lost the other, making myself look like an ascetic monk, why bother!

    Just as she was about to walk away, she saw a string of red palace lanterns approaching. The empress was dressed up, and came forward with a smile to congratulate her, "Congratulations to the Long Live Lord."

    The emperor gave her a little help, "Two days ago, I heard that your old illness had relapsed, but I didn't go over to see it. Are you all better now?"

    The queen said, "The old problem is not worth anything. I know that you are busy in the court, and I specifically asked you not to pass it on to you. Which troublesome person is afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"  He straightened his collar, "You mentioned illness. I remembered that Mrs. Li caught a cold and was not feeling well. I also asked, why didn't the Long Live Lord come? She said that the master was busy and didn't dare to disturb you.  That's right, she is pregnant with a child, you should go and have a look at it when you have free time. Women with big bellies work hard, so you can rest assured if you leave her alone?"

    The emperor hummed, "I should reflect."

    "Didn't let the honor room pass the sign for a while?" The queen took his arm and entered the Qianqing door, and said softly, "I have withdrawn the old sign, do you know? She has such a big monthly order, or  Please be more careful. Prince An Fujin came back to see me, and talked about a concubine in her house, Yuxi had been in the house for six or seven months, and she stood by the master's side and waited on Prince An to write a letter, but the child was gone, you  What a crime? It's not easy for us to add an elder brother, so it's serious to have a good son."

    theI am the head of the palace, the blood of our master, if something bad happens, I will have no face to see my ancestors after I die You see There are rules in the palace. When a concubine is born, her natal family must be invited in, and I will send her away when the time comes  Renguo will pick you up.  With you here, she will be more courageous, and I will be able to rely on her.  "

    Mrs. Su has a quick mind, and she understood the words as soon as she uttered them.  As long as the baby is elder brother, you have to take it away, is that what you mean?  It is considered respectful to notify in advance, because the mother's family is present, and the child will go through the hands of the mother's family first in the delivery room.  Taking the nanny away is another story, and favors always have to be left behind.  Alas, sorry to see, this is not the only case in the palace.  Whether he is favored or neglected, his son is not raised by himself anyway.  Ten thousand steps back, for the sake of the child, it's okay to be under the queen's name, as long as he doesn't make him forget about it.

    Just as I was talking here, I saw Su Yi swaying from the other end of the ground cover.  Wearing a red gold dot emerald Ruyi walk, and a rose and purple two-color carved silk robe.  Because of the wide waist of the robe, she has a flat body, as long as she doesn't push her belly, she can hide it through the clothes.  It's just that his body shape hasn't changed much, but his face is a little pale.  Put on rouge and lip balm, but it looks strange and coquettish.

    Mrs. Su took two steps forward, but she couldn't say anything, she looked up and down.  Su Yi shouted and bowed, "I saw Ama first, and I didn't stop talking to each other. Are you two in good health? Where's Mafa? Is he in good health?"

    "It's all good, little master, don't forget."

    Su Yi's heart sank, and when he entered the emperor's house, the mother and daughter should not be too friendly when they meet.  Decentness must be the first thing, and you have to pay attention to the title, you can't call the nickname, you must respect the little master.  She opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.  She leaned over to give the queen a blessing, the queen asked Qingyin to help her, and said compassionately, "With such a heavy body, Long Live God has said that you are not allowed to be polite, have you forgotten?"

    Su Yi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I can rely on the master's special order in front of others, but I absolutely dare not in front of you. I will just show my face when I come here, and know that I, Ama Enie, has entered the palace, and report to the elders that they are safe. After a while  I'm going back to the Qingshou Hall. I've become more and more lazy recently, and I can't stand it any longer. Master, let me take a leave of absence!"

    The queen nodded and said, "Those etiquettes don't care what he does, and his body is the first. You sit for a while, and when you have wished the birthday of the Long Live Lord, go back when you are tired!"

    I used to respond to the call, so I pulled my mother and started talking in a low voice.  She reported the good news but not the bad news, let her know how good she was, and how well Long Live God and the Empress treated her.  But what happened?  The grievance in my heart is in my throat, and I can't vomit it.  Accidentally her eyes turned red, and she hurriedly said that she was homesick, and felt uncomfortable thinking of not being able to go back.

    Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, in fact, you can guess the clue just by looking at it.  The emperor's house is glamorous on the surface, but life is not sweet in private.  She is smiling, but how real is this smile?  Mrs. Su felt helpless, so she entered the harem and got a signboard to be a member of the Tian Family.  There are stories of the mother-in-law beating her son-in-law and asking her to go back, so what to do with the emperor's house?  There is no way to blame and no repentance, there is no other way but to light a lamp and boil oil.

    "You Mafa misses you, so you can't come into the palace, so let me bring you a message." Mrs. Su said in a low voice, "You are a girl who grew up on the grassland, so you must not be narrow-minded. You can't fly a kite under the bed."  , Haidongqing is locked in a cage, it has a sky in its heart, it is still a hero. Think about it, are you making a kite or a Costinin?¡±

    Su Yi muttered, rubbed the hem of his clothes and said, "Isn't he still a bird hero!"

    Mrs. Su was stunned by her reply, "No matter what, I live my own life. Why do your aunts and grandma live like that? I can't see it."

    Just finished speaking, I saw my daughter straighten her neck like a fighting cock.  Curious in her heart, she turned around and glanced, and it turned out that the emperor led all the officials, coming from Qianqing Palace in a mighty way.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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