"What?" The wooden comb is heavily placed on the dresser by Ying pin. Looking at the angry face of himself in Tong territory, Ying pin didn't expect that the eldest son would dare to be so arrogant. He really thought it was Kunning palace, so he made a mess.

"Throw it away. As long as it's something he likes to do, it's up to him. Is the ink, paper and inkstone still in the hall?" Ying pin picked up the wooden comb on the table again, combed the ends of her hair slowly, and asked in a low voice.

"These eldest sons have not thrown away, and they are practicing calligraphy at the moment." That Gong e's honest report.

"Practice calligraphy well, practice calligraphy well. Go and tell the people under you not to disturb the eldest son to practice calligraphy. By the way, the eldest son will go to the empress to say hello in the future, and you are not allowed to stop him, you know?" The woman in the bronze mirror has a ferocious smile on her face.

"I understand you Gong e retreated.

Kunning palace.

Since Xuanqing was taken away, Wen Wanqing, like Tang Fuliu, was in a bit of a state of uneasiness. However, when Yingxue heard that everything was settled down and all suspicious things were lost, Wen Wanqing was a little relieved.

"Don't worry, aunt. Mother Kong is an old man in the palace. She knows how to handle it!" Wen Wanqing came forward to comfort Tang Fuliu.

Even though Tang Fuliu was Tan Xuanqing, he was more worried about wenwanqing. After all, the emperor suddenly gave his eldest son to a concubine to take care of him. Undoubtedly, he was telling the people in the harem that the empress had not been able to take care of him in the harem. Tang Fuliu was afraid that the empress and the empress would be separated from each other and would fall into the trap of others.

"Wan Qing, my aunt should not say something. We women should be soft and admit a mistake to the emperor. Maybe the emperor will come to your palace again." Tang Fuliu tugged at Wen Wanqing's wrist.

Wenwanqing said: "aunt, you don't know. The things are very complicated. It's not what you think. In the evening, I'll go to Qianqing palace myself. Don't worry about it."

"Can your stomach do it?"

"Don't worry, it's OK, ah!" Wen Wanqing comforted.

At night, the whole palace was quiet. Occasionally, snow fell from the trees and fell into the snow with a clatter. It was very clear to hear. Occasionally, the guards passed by behind. Wen Wanqing was very relieved by the sound of neat footsteps.

The sedan chair fell outside the Qianqing palace. Jing an immediately went forward to lift the curtain of the sedan chair for Wen Wanqing and helped Wen Wanqing out with Miaoling.

With a dark cloak, Wen Wanqing's whole body was wrapped up tightly without revealing anything. Then he slowly went up the steps and sent Wen Wanqing into the hall.

In the inner hall, the candle lights were flickering. Xuanjue was worried about the salt tax in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the palace is so unstable. He has been up for two nights. Now it's dark and blue.

Looking at xuanjue's appearance, Wen Wanqing could not help but feel sorry for him. He came forward slowly, took off his cape and said, "emperor, are you still looking at the fold so late?"

Hearing this, xuanjue was very surprised. When he saw the comer, he immediately threw away his playing and folded up to protect her. He sat down and said, "Why are you here? It doesn't make sense to say that you're a dog."

"Emperor, where can I get a message at this time? I came to ask the emperor what happened in recent days. How did I order Xuanqing to go to Ying's place?" Wen Wanqing asked directly to the point, without the slightest roundabout.

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