Chapter 239

In front of the imperial book room of Tianchen palace, the eunuch Liu Xi stood at the door in a dress similar to that of an ordinary eunuch. Three golden horizontal lines on his cuffs indicated that he was the eunuch of Tianchen palace. In this palace, there will always be only one master of Liu Xi, and now the emperor Zongwen.

Of course, most people in the palace are polite. When they see the close old eunuch next to Emperor Zongwen, they will respectfully salute and call father-in-law an. Even the empress will politely ask him about the emperor's daily life when she sees him. Therefore, in the palace, father-in-law Liu Xi is synonymous with power.

Of course, this word can't be used on his highness King Xuan!

So, it's almost time for dinner. His highness xuanwang hasn't stopped talking in the imperial study. Looking at the posture, Emperor Zongwen won't promise to come down, and it can't be paid back. As for what the emperor said, Liu Xi really didn't dare to steal it, so he just stood in front of the door and waited.

A small eunuch appeared at the corner of the turning hall. He peeped secretly. Liu Xi's face sank and raised his hand to a small eunuch standing outside the door. It was good. He dared to spy on the affairs of Tianchen palace. It was really fatal.

The little eunuch ran to the eunuch smartly, grabbed the eunuch who had just turned back, pulled him aside and scolded him. Then he let the man go. Then he came back to Liu Xi and whispered back: "it's the Queen's mother. Ask the emperor if he needs to go to Tianfeng palace for dinner. It's said that the Empress Dowager turned to the letter from the queen of Yan to the emperor."

The empress of the state of Yan is Princess Yun ruochang, the Empress Dowager's biological daughter and Bai Yihao's biological mother. Although she married the state of Yan, she still had letters with her brother from time to time. Usually, letters were directly sent to Emperor Zongwen. At this time, they were sent to the Empress Dowager's mother and then transferred by the empress dowager, but it was somewhat different from usual.

"What did you say?" Liu Xi thought and asked.

"The servant asked him to go back first and said that if the emperor had an intention to pass later, he would naturally inform the queen first." The little eunuch spoke with a sharp accent and a childish voice, but it was not ugly.

"Little rabbit, good. Go outside and support first. When his highness King Xuan comes out, bring the tea in." Liu Xi smiled and scolded and patted him on the head. No matter how, the empress's face was to be given. Although she didn't know when the one would come out, it was always right to wait first. Thinking that the highness Zhang Yang was really boundless, she shook her head several times to drive the emperor out.

The emperor is such a strong man that he can't help seeing his son! As a slave, he looks worried about the emperor.

"Yes, I'll prepare now." The little eunuch replied and ran fast.

With a clang, there was an angry scolding voice in the imperial study: "evil son, you can't kill me with anger."

"Father emperor, the ministers just want her. Besides her, others don't want her. Don't worry about choosing a show woman for your son. Anyway, the ministers you choose don't look up to. They toss people away, and you can't explain to your ministers." Feng Jue ran brought some lazy voices and passed them out carelessly.

Liu Xi sighed, okay! The father and son did it again! Smashed the tea.

He took the tea from the little eunuch and walked to the door. Sure enough, he saw emperor Zongwen sitting at the table angrily, with broken white jade porcelain on the ground.

On the other side, Feng Jue dyed a common purple robe. The peony on the purple robe was in full bloom. Zhang Junmei's face was more fiery and noble than the peony on the purple robe.

Accustomed to the ups and downs in the palace, Liu Xi had to sigh. This one's face was so top-notch and was so similar to that of Princess Xian. No wonder the emperor let it go again and again. Who made that person die so miserably! He is also the son of his beloved. As long as he shows a little pity, how can the emperor resist... Carefully put the tea aside, and the little eunuch behind him came forward to clean up the broken porcelain on the ground.

"My father, my son is not big now. What if I wait another year? Anyway, even if it's decided now, it will take more than a year to go to the ceremony. At that time, she left the filial piety period early, and her children's ministers are not as good as several eldest brothers. It's enough to marry the daughter of a third grade official. Anyway, I don't need to help any wife family for a lifetime of leisure." Feng Jue ran looked up at emperor Zongwen.

This is a very rogue, but emperor Zongwen was so angry that he picked up the teacup and wanted to have a drink. Only then did he find that it was hot and put it on the table heavily. His face was a little ugly: "you don't know what kind of person that girl is. You just want to marry her as the imperial concubine. How old can you hold the ticket beauty in your house?"

"The father emperor can rest assured that his ministers will be kind to her. The sons and women in his backyard dare not make her angry. Even if they are small, no one will deceive her. Since his ministers ask him personally, they will be kind to her, otherwise they will be sorry for his face." Seeing that emperor Zong Wen's words were loose, Feng Jue Ran's face smiled. Feng's eyes curled up and kept busy. It was almost written on his face that as long as emperor Zongwen promised him this thing, he would do anything in the future.

Such a tired look really makes people unable to speak.

As expected, he was the most dandy prince. Liu Xi couldn't help shaking his head secretly because he dared to say so full for a woman.

"Go now, I'm tired." Emperor Zong Wen looked very tired. He touched his hand with one hand and waved with the other.

"What does the father mean?" Feng Jue ran stood up and didn't go, but asked with a drooling face.

"Wait until I understand." Zong Wendi's helpless way.

"Your Highness, this way, please." Liu Xi, with strong eyesight, hurried forward to pick the curtain road respectfully.

Although Feng Jue ran didn't seem satisfied, he didn't get very angry. Unexpectedly, he rarely raised his handsome eyebrows at him with a good temper, which scared the old eunuch. He didn't dare to say a word more. This really can't provoke him.

Waiting to send fengjue dye back, Liu Xi wiped her sweat and entered the study. Seeing emperor Zongwen still standing in front of the window, silent, the emperor was still separated from what had just happened. The son talked to his father like this and came to the imperial study for a woman.

"Liu Xi, did someone come from the Queen's palace just now?" Zong Wendi, a middle-aged man of about 50, touched his forehead and sat down.

"Yes, the empress asked the emperor if she would go to have dinner, and Princess Yun ruochang's letter to the emperor." Liu Xi lowered her hand and whispered back.

"Xiao Ba wants to marry the legitimate daughter of mohuawen as the imperial concubine." Zong Wendi sighed.

Liu Xi knows Mohua Wen. He not only knows that he used to be familiar with Mohua Wen. Mohua Wen used to be an old man in the emperor's hidden residence, but also an acquaintance with Liu Xi. It only faded after the emperor entered the palace and Mohua Wen was released to the Cloud City. It is said that he married the legitimate daughter of the Fuguo government. King Xuan wanted to marry the daughter of that. If so, although Mohua Wen is now a third grade, The young lady's background is not low.

Just for the emperor's favorite imperial concubine Xuan Wang Zheng, there is still a little less!

"Your Majesty, your highness xuanwang is self willed. If you don't agree..." Liu Xi only feels sorry for mohuawen and marries his highness xuanwang, who likes impermanence. With his Highness's temperament, you can like anything. If you don't like it, you can abandon it. It's difficult to ensure how long his temporary heat energy can last.

It's absolutely enough to marry a son of an aristocratic family as a legitimate wife as a female of Mohua Wendi. I just lament that her life is bad and she can be cherished by his highness King Xuan.

Emperor Zong Wen didn't speak. He was silent and said, "drive the Tianfeng palace."

"Yes, I'll prepare now."

At this time, Mo Xuetong had already returned to his house and came to a small wing room in his Qingwei Pavilion. There was a stove burning in the wing room. Although it was small, it was enough to let people come in from the outside and produce a warm feeling. On the bed in the wing room, there was a pale and almost transparent woman sleeping. At this time, she was opening her eyes, looking at Mo Xuetong excitedly, and stretched out her hand to pull Mo Xuetong's clothes, I couldn't believe it and said, "Miss, is it you? Is it really you?"

Because of her excitement, her hands trembled slightly, and she couldn't hold Mo Xuetong's clothes as she wished.

"It's me, it's really me." Mo Xue Tong said with a soft smile. He sat down by the bed, took the medicine bowl in Mo Lan's hand, handed it to He Xia's mouth, and said with a smile: "don't worry, drink the medicine and speak slowly."

After so many days, he Xia woke up, so she came back from the outside and hurried into the wing room.

He Xia took the medicine bowl and didn't look at it. She swallowed it and put it down. For a moment, tears gushed out: "Miss, I didn't think I could see the young lady in this body, I didn't think I could see the young lady alive..." she burst into tears. Her face was pale without a trace of blood, but she didn't dare to speak out.

"It's all right. Don't be afraid. There's nothing left." Mo Xuetong stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. Seeing that she had been depressed for a long time, she seemed to be in fear all the time. Even if she was excited, she didn't dare to speak, leaving only tears falling one by one.

"Sister he Xia, it's really all right. This is the capital. How could you faint in front of Miss's car." Mo Yu blinked and asked. He looked at the worn beggar's clothes he had changed. He really couldn't see whether it was a woman or a man.

"Is this the capital?" He Xia was so frightened that he fiercely took Mo Yu's hand and asked urgently. His eyes were full of fear and trembled. Such an expression was clearly frightened. Xuedong seemed to be so crazy.

Mo Xuetong glared at Mo Yu and said softly, "this is my Qingwei garden. My mother took it down for me when I was in Cloud City. At that time, my mother raised a plaque for me. It's sister he Xia. You asked me to hang it up. You'll show me later whether it's right or not. It won't be different from before."

Mo Xue Tong smiled gently, and sweet waxy had a charming voice, which was very comforting. When he said some scattered household chores, he Xia's surprise at the bottom of his eyes retreated a little.

"Miss, where's madam? Has madam also come to the capital? The maidservant wants to see madam." Holding Moxue Tong's hand, he Xia opened her eyes and looked around in panic. She suddenly gasped for breath and said in a hurry.

He Xia doesn't know that his wife is long gone? Several people looked at each other in amazement. They saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Can it be said that he Xia left when his wife had nothing to do.

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