After the third watch, He Yunchao opened the door and sent him back.
"No one will notice here." He whispered, his earlobes still lightly powdered.
In comparison, Qiao Xiyin seemed so calm. She nodded and returned to her usual appearance, walking with small steps.
"Sister Huang," the dizzy young man turned around and asked cautiously, "Are there any more?"
Qiao Xiyin ""
She held her forehead and whispered, "It hurts."
The young man immediately came over and bowed his head obediently, "I'm sorry, Sister Huang."
His body was filled with the fragrance of ointment.
Qiao Xiyin thought, since he knew etiquette and still felt sorry for her, she wouldn't care.
Anyway, she slapped him back.
The next day is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.
Early in the morning, the accompanying ministers knelt down in a row, all to surround the young man.
"Your Majesty, please remember what I said."
"Your Majesty, this is a sacrifice to the sky. You must not play with the sky. Whatever you want to play, wait until the sacrifice to the sky is over. I beg you."
"Your Majesty, you must listen to the abbot."
Seeing the young man frowning and feeling impatient, the ministers brought out their trump card again.
"The eldest princess also hopes that you will perform well."
"Your Majesty, Princess Xitian will be watching you from below."
Yu Yanxi, who was passing by, witnessed how he became well-behaved in a second and said, "I know."
A little bit fierce, "Don't say bad things about me to Sister Huang."
The ministers hurriedly took orders.
As long as the little ancestor is willing to obey, don't expect anything else.
Your Majesty is so cute, with fierce breasts.
Yu Yanxi thought.
But why does he only revolve around the eldest princess
It's not just him.
The Queen Mother was concerned about the eldest princess, and the regent was also concerned about the eldest princess.
It's just that his body and bones are a little weak, and his father died for the country. Otherwise, she is not even of royal blood.
Yu Yanxi looked down on her or was jealous of her.
She had already known this eldest princess.
She was able to sit in this position with peace of mind and enjoy all the glory and wealth she had gained through her father's sacrifice.
Doesn't she know how she got to this position? Doesn't she have any attachment to the Prime Minister's Mansion
Once he butters up everyone, he doesn't care about his family. She said that the eldest princess should stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion and stay filial piety for the rest of her life.
Besides an identity and a beautiful face, what else does she have
The situation last night appeared before Yu Yanxi's eyes more than once.
If it was reasonable to say that what she saw last night was the eldest princess and the little emperor sneaking out for fun, she couldn't help herself and ran out to play. But she was the eldest princess, a sick young lady who couldn't hear noise, breath, or dust, and couldn't sit in a bumpy carriage and would wheeze after just a few steps.
Are you kidding me when I go out to play? I heard that the eldest princess was sick for several days after drinking some honeysuckle tea. She still has the energy to go out and play.
Unless, like the scar on her face, she was faking it.
Yu Yanxi narrowed her eyes.
If she was faking it, it would all make sense. But why is she faking it
She knew that the author of The Blue Jade Case Yuan Xi was Xin Qiji. Did she travel through time like herself and pretend to be ill to protect herself
No.
Yu Yanxi would not allow another time-traveling woman to exist.
Time travel is her advantage. In addition to being full of ancient poems, what else does she have? She must not let the world find out that anything she says is not hers.
Her eyes were full of ruthlessness.
Outside the courtyard, a group of maids gathered together to chat.
Yu Yanxi has become so famous recently that many people have gathered around Xiao Tao. She was always scorned in the past. How could she ever be so prosperous
"Xiao Tao," the maid in green sighed, "I heard that your lady's temperament has changed drastically and she is now a celebrity in the capital."
"She treats you so well. She treats you like a sister."
"I really don't know what she thinks. Hasn't your young lady read the training of women and the rules of etiquette?"
The little sister's tone was sour, Xiao Tao covered her lips and sighed, "Yes, it's really strange. She is worthy of my sister, but she doesn't allow me to call her miss, saying she wants to be equal to me."
There was a burst of laughter below.
"Did you miss have a fall that really broke your brain? She is a young lady from an aristocratic family, and she is actually worthy of us servant sisters."
"It's really enough to insult yourself."
Xiaotao added, "I don't know how Miss wrote those poems. Miss doesn't like reading. She doesn't even have a study room at home, let alone practicing calligraphy and reading."
In the past, Yu Yanxi was just a fool. She didn't know a single word, but she had a good way of acting. It was the concubine who fattened her up on purpose.
"Ouch, if you say so, I also want to take a fall. Maybe I will become a scholar if I take a fall."
Xiao Tao said again, "She is still preaching to me about how all human beings are created equal and the emperor should not exist." She covered her mouth and did not say any more, but said, "But she is a young lady with a good family background, how can she Having experienced the pain of being slaves, it’s really unimaginable.”
All these words reached Qiao Xiyin's ears.
She didn't eavesdrop on purpose, she was really bored.
I didn't expect to hear these ridiculous words.
If Yu Yanxi really wanted to do this, then she would be too naive.
Reform and reform will only move forward courageously when society reaches a certain stage of development and the historical trend emerges. It's not as light as she said
It's not that she denies Yu Yanxi's thoughts.
Yu Yanxi must have received a higher education, so he memorized so many poems and songs and was able to say these words. But just as Qiao Xiyin thought, she was too naive.
Wrong time, wrong place, wrong timing.
A young lady from a wealthy family was saying that everyone is equal while enjoying the services of the feudal society. She even herself was immersed in the comfort of this role-playing. There are people waiting on you, cheering in front of you and supporting you in front of you, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing.
She never thought that while she wanted to change others, she was being quietly changed by this society.
That's why the words she said were so feeble.
Qiao Xiyin is still a cultivator in essence. I just came to modern times, received those educations, and worked as a teacher. Even so, she just lamented that the times could develop like this.
As for these small worlds, for her, let alone her inability to change them, even if she could, she didn't have the heart to save the world.
History is constantly evolving.
Someone will always step up.
The appearance of a time-traveling woman here is contrary to history.
There were too many things to think about, and she felt a little drowsy.
The heaven-sacrifice ceremony has come to an end. It's over when the abbot has finished the practice.
A group of ministers knelt down in front. As for her, not only did she come to sit in the shade, but someone also protected her from the sun.
Qiao Xiyin lazily raised her eyes. It's a pity that after so long, the sky is still clear and cloudless, with no sign of rain.
Yu Yanxi watched from a distance.
She saw the monks lighting the altar, and the smoke was billowing into the sky.
Her heart skipped a beat.
She majored in liberal arts. She remembered that she took a geography question in the college entrance examination about ancient wizards praying for rain.
How do you say that
The hardest hit area by the drought is Ezhou.
Ezhou Ezhou, the map corresponding to her era was the Hubei area. There is a subtropical monsoon climate and there is sufficient moisture in the soil.
She thought of a possibility, and then she started to get excited.
The sincerity of the royal family may have moved heaven.
Half a month after the festival, the Jiangnan region ushered in the first heavy rain of spring and summer.
However, continuous drought has caused vegetation to wither and the ground surface to crack, and the consequences of heavy rains are constant mudslides and landslides.
It seems worse.
It would be better for the rain not to come.
Qiao Xiyin put down the book in her hand.
If you want to ask why there is a memorial in her hand, it can be traced back to when they both fell off their horses and returned to the court. He Yunchao came to her palace as usual.
The maids didn't notice anything was wrong. The little emperor spent half of his waking time with the eldest princess.
But once the back door is closed, there is no pretense anymore.
He didn't seem to mind being exposed in front of her.
"Are you still reading the memorial?" Qiao Xiyin glanced sideways, "The Regent asked you to read it."
The role of the emperor He Yunchao was like a mascot. He would eat, play, enjoy being served every day, and then go to court as usual. The regent would do the rest.
The administrative power was firmly in his hands.
The young man held the memorial with a smile, "Uncle Huang said he wanted to train me and see how I am doing in my studies during this period, so he sent me all the memorials."
The court knew who He Yunchao was. The regent kept only one thing in mind, keeping the important secrets and showing the rest to He Yunchao, just like reading exercises.
But he didn't know that He Yunchao had many means to reveal those important secrets.
Qiao Xiyin silently lit the wax for the Regent.
No wonder it was He Yunchao who had the last laugh.
For someone like the Regent, it would be strange not to be cannon fodder.
"Ezhou Flood" she read the words on the memorial, "When will we leave?"
This isn't until June.
Her body was almost healed. Qiao Xiyin did not intend to take the medicine given to her by the original owner. It was enough to cover herself with a layer of magic to create a sickly look.
He Yun curled his lips toward Wan, "Qiao Qiao is not sincere."
"Didn't I already beg you?" Qiao Xiyin had nothing to say, "Also, how many times have I told you, it's the imperial sister?"
He was still smiling.
Then, less than three days later, news came from the palace that the eldest princess was ill.
The eldest princess falls ill. This is so common that the palace people here always hear about it once a day. The eldest princess was so ill that she almost never left the palace, and she didn't know how long she could live.
Only this time he was said to be seriously ill. It was said that he had caught heat after offering sacrifices to heaven, and had been feeling uncomfortable since returning to the palace. It was dry here, and he could not get better no matter how hard he was. He was so dry that he coughed up blood.
I had to go to Jiangnan to recuperate.
Now, the little emperor started to make trouble.
Everyone knows that the little emperor is most attached to the eldest princess. The eldest princess is going to Jiangnan, can he still sit still