Emperor Jing gave Fushun and Aunt Qi three days off.
In fact, this vacation can be a little longer, but Fushun and Aunt Qi are both working hard, and they always feel that without their two palaces, they can't turn around, and they only need three days off.
In the past three days, countless people have wanted to come to this remote small courtyard to watch the movement, but unfortunately Fushun's apprentice An Cheng and a palace servant from Aunt Qi guarded it together, and naturally they were not allowed to enter.
Xiaohua also secretly discussed with Emperor Jing about how Fushun and Aunt Qi would spend the three days. Emperor Jing's face was stiff and his eyes were weird. Thinking of what Yan Manzi said when he got close to him, he was speechless and decided to go into the details. Don't tell the little flower.
Xiaohua'er is too simple, Yan Manzi is too wretched.
Well, it's not too wretched, it's so wretched that people and gods are angry!
but-
This is really good.
In the past, I didn't understand the mystery of this, and I was ignorant, but now I am enjoying it.
Thinking like this, Emperor Jing kissed Xiao Hua's temple.
Xiaohua was still immersed in endless curiosity, and suddenly found that the man's thin lips moved from the temples to her jade neck. The intention was too obvious, but she liked it.
Xiaohua stretched out Hao's wrist and put it on Emperor Jing's neck and responded.
So about the three-day question, I turned the page.
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Xiaohua became the queen, and she began to learn to handle palace affairs. Fortunately, when Xiao Shi was ill, she, as a noble concubine, had been in charge of her for a long time, but now it is just a matter of changing her name.
Three days later, Qi Shanggong resumed his errands, so he wanted to come to Xiaohua to report.
After Xiaohua called out, her eyes flickered curiously on Aunt Qi's face.
She thought she was hiding well enough, but she didn't know who Aunt Qi was, she had already understood what she meant. The calm and solemn face suddenly turned completely red, and gradually spread to the neck.
Xiaohua is a woman, not so bad after all. Feeling that she was so bad, she cleared her throat and made Aunt Qi go to work.
Aunt Qi left the Fengqi Palace, her face was still red, she hurried all the way to the Shang Palace Bureau. The first thing he did was not to gather his subordinates to announce the end of his vacation, but to go to the study where he was working, and then to the back of the bookcase, he found a bronze mirror from under the case.
She looked at her face on Xiafei's cheeks, um, it was normal, but it was a little red.
Look further down, eh-
What is that purple bruise
Aunt Qi suddenly blushed and turned purple, and the top of her head was almost smoking.
A dead old thing! Before going on duty in the morning, he insisted on hugging her and kissing her, but he didn't tell her the aftermath after the kiss!
Now I don't have the face to go out to meet people, no wonder the Empress is staring at her curiously, so it's here!
Aunt Qi didn't go out for a day, and the people in Shanggong Bureau wondered why Qi Shanggong disappeared today. However, the Shang Palace Bureau usually does business according to the rules, and naturally it still operates as usual.
Fushun came to Fengqi Palace early in the morning to go to the morning court. In the past, he was always hunched over, but for three days, he was not obviously full of energy. With a red light on his face, his smile was different from before. How should I put it, there was a little more sweet secret joy, and the eyebrows and eyes became vivid.
Emperor Jing got off the dragon chariot, glanced at the old guy who was rubbing secretly beside him, and unconsciously hooked his thin lips.
There was nothing in the court today, and Emperor Jing was in a good mood.
The next dynasty went back to the imperial study and began to summon several ministers to discuss matters.
Near noon, he routinely returned to Fengqi Palace.
The table was being set for lunch, and Xiaohua came over to serve him, wash, and change clothes in person.
After that, it was time to eat.
After sitting down, Xiao Hua glanced at Fu Shun who was standing beside her, smiled and said to Emperor Jing, "Your Majesty, can I ask Eunuch Fu a favor?"
Emperor Jing gestured to her with his eyes.
"You see that you have arrived at the Fengqi Palace. Naturally, there is no need for anyone to wait by the side. Eunuch Fu is not too young, and he is an old man with His Majesty. Can you let Eunuch Fu go to rest for a while at this time? It's going to be exhausting after such a long time. When you go to handle government affairs in the afternoon, it will not be too late for Eunuch Fu to wait on the side."
"Can."
Fushun was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty for your grace."
"Alright, alright, let's go. At noon, have some meals, then take a nap to raise your spirits."
"Hey!" Fushun said happily, and hurriedly withdrew.
After Fu Shun left, Xiao Hua couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing at Emperor Jing, "Jing Lang won't blame me for making his own decisions, right?"
"Of course not."
"Everyone says that when you get married in March, you can use honey to mix oil. You can't use up people's time. How can people mix oil with honey!"
With an embarrassed expression, Emperor Jing said, "I don't. Fushun is getting old. I told him a few times that he should do everything by himself, but he doesn't want to."
"He doesn't want to be something he doesn't want. You can help him steal some space."
Emperor Jing nodded, "This method is good."
The Emperor and Empress did not like to be served by others, so Ding Lan was standing by the side. There was also Fu Shun, and Fu Shun was busy. Ding Lan gave up what she had to do, and stood aside, leaving Jingdi and Xiaohua alone.
Emperor Jing held up the bowl, "What about the children today?"
Xiaohua poked at the green rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, feeling a little sad, "I went to the East Palace. Ever since Xi'er moved to the East Palace, that girl Yiyi likes to run there, and so does Yuer."
Emperor Jing smiled and touched her temples, "It's not that there is still Zhen to accompany you, and Qi'er, not to mention that the child is not coming back."
Qi'er, Luo Qi, the three princes from Xiaohua, only 4 months old, only giggling and drooling, and can't even speak.
Hearing what Emperor Jing said, Xiao Hua was a little comforted.
No way, the children are all grown up, Yiyi is the princess still living in Fengqi Palace, Yuer is less than five years old and also lives in Fengqi Palace. And Luo Yan is the prince, already eight years old, and moved to the East Palace when he was seven years old.
It's nothing, it's just that with Luo Ye's move to the East Palace, Yiyi's stay in the East Palace has skyrocketed. In the past, the second prince, Luo Yu, was quite close to her mother. There are many friends in the East Palace, so they also betrayed.
Motherhood always has to go through this step, Xiaohua knows. But knowing and habit are two different things, especially she is also very lonely, but fortunately there is a man to accompany her.
"Then Jing Lang needs to spend more time with me."
"Naturally, you see, I'm coming back to accompany you to have dinner at noon, and dinner as well. I'll be back when I'm done." Emperor Jing's face froze, but what he said was rather bitter.
Xiaohua smiled, a slyness hidden under her smile.
Emperor Jing was a hard worker, and he had a memorial handed over to him. If he did not finish his approval, he would always feel uncomfortable. And he has a lot of bad problems, and he doesn't want to get up and walk after sitting for a long time.
So Xiaohua and Fushun communicated with each other. When she was not there, Fushun was responsible for reminding her. She was naturally here, including the idea of coming back to accompany him for dinner at noon. Just give him a pinch to let him know that it is time to rest. Lest he forget it in a hurry, and when he reacts, people are tired and hungry, and their bones are damaged.
So far, the effect is very good.
Of course, continuing to strengthen Jingdi's autonomy, Xiaohua does not reject it.
At the same time, Fushun was rushing all the way to Shanggong Bureau.
When he arrived at the entrance of Shanggong Bureau, there was already a little eunuch waiting for him with a food box.
"Grandpa Fu."
The little eunuch wiped his sweat and handed him the food box respectfully.
It is good to have a high position and weight. When Fushun left the hall, he ordered the following to prepare. When he came to the Shang Palace Bureau, the people under the Shang Palace Bureau had already prepared and brought the things.
Fushun took the food box and gave the eunuch a gold coin.
The little eunuch was startled and said, "Grandpa Fu, I dare not accept your reward."
"Grandpa gives it to you, then continue. Grandpa is happy today."
The little eunuch then proceeded, thanking Grandpa one by one for the reward.
Fushun entered the Shanggong Bureau all the way, and all the palace officials greeted him when they saw him.
"Shang Gong is in the study next to the council hall." Before he could ask, a palace servant said to him. Nowadays, almost no one in the palace does not know about Fushun and Qi Shanggong.
Fushun's old horse went there knowing the way, stood outside and knocked on the door lightly, and he didn't enter until the inside said "enter".
Seeing Fushun, Aunt Qi was a little surprised, and soon thought of the thing that caused her not to go out for a day, and she immediately complained in her heart.
Fushun walked up to him and cleared his throat, "Uh, Xiu Gu, you haven't had lunch yet. I mentioned some of your favorites."
"You're not waiting in front of His Majesty, why are you here?" Aunt Qi's expression was both angry and happy.
Fushun smiled and put down the food box in his hand, "My lord begged me for a favor, saying that in the future, when Your Majesty is in Fengqi Palace, I can take a break. Come and have lunch with you."
Aunt Qi lowered her head, not knowing whether she was embarrassed or annoyed.
Fushun set the plate in the food box on the table, and went to pull the man who had been motionless. Seeing her Xiafei cheeks, she knew she was shy.
Aunt Qi struggled twice and didn't break free, so she pushed and passed.
"Chicken-skinned!" Aunt Qi couldn't help but feel that he was staring straight at her.
Fushun smirked, "Hey, I don't need to be reserved in front of you."
The two sat down and picked up their bowls.
This is not the first time the two have eaten together, but it is the one with the most different meanings.
The two of them still don't understand why the meanings are different, but it doesn't prevent Aunt Qi's eyes from turning red, and Fushun's face is astringent.
He took a pair of chopsticks and put Aunt Qi's favorite dishes into her bowl, and sighed, "I used to never understand why Your Majesty would go back to the palace to dine with the maiden every day, but now I understand. It's great—"
Aunt Qi wanted to laugh and cry, and finally said angrily: "Hurry up and eat, why are there so many words."
"Hey." Fu Shun replied crisply, and gave her another chopstick dish, "You like this one, eat more."
"Um."
"In the future, I will come to accompany you for lunch every day when I have free time."
"it is good."