Mingyu stared at Xiao Quanzi until he was forced to memorize the palace rules before returning to the bedroom.
As soon as I got to the door, I heard intermittent quarrels coming from inside.
Yuan Chunwang: "Do you regret it?"
Wei Yingluo: "Why should I regret it?"
Yuan Chunwang: "The emperor treats you with sincerity, and the best things are eagerly sent to please you, but what about you, what have you done?"
Wei Yingluo: "...you don't understand."
Yuan Chunwang sneered and said, "I didn't understand it before, but I have seen it all these days. Wei Yingluo, you are a cold-hearted person, and no one is hot."
The door slammed open, and Yuan Chunwang rushed out from inside with a livid face.
Being stared at him fiercely, Mingyu gave birth to the illusion of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and even the blood instantly solidified, and it was not until Yuan Chunwang walked past her that he exhaled again.
"... This Yuan Chunwang, the more you look at him, the more he doesn't look like a good person." She looked at the back of the other party leaving, and couldn't help thinking, "It's not as reliable as Xiao Quanzi, hey, Yingluo just trusts him."
Shaking his head, Mingyu walked into the room and called out, "Yingluo, what happened?"
"...The emperor just ordered someone to send it." Wei Yingluo looked down at the mink fur on the table.
According to Li Yu, the harem has just rewarded the next batch of skins. Most of them are black tiger skins and white leopard skins, while Shoukang Chengqian's skins are first-class mink skins, but what she gets is different.
It is a cloud fox skin.
Holding it up and looking at it, there are actually several naturally grown patterns hidden in the silver light, which are extremely beautiful and extremely rare.
There is only one cloud fox skin, the queen wanted it, but Hongli didn't give it. It can be seen that Wei Yingluo is the first in Hongli's heart... "
Wei Yingluo caressed the cloud fox skin in her hands with a complicated expression, her heart was a little hot, like a stone that was gradually being warmed up, and she touched the skin: "...Mingyu, get my sewing box."
"Niangniang, do you want it?" Mingyu's eyes lit up, and she quickly took out the needle and thread.
Wei Yingluo threaded the needle and thread, the rain hit the banana leaves, and in the patter of rain, the silver needle in her hand gently fell on the cloud fox skin.
After a month and a half—
The kissing ceremony was about to begin, Wu Shulai was very busy, and kept pointing at the little eunuch: "Be careful, send them all to the silkworm kissing platform! Oh, be careful, that's a golden hook! Hurry up, don't do it! Delay the auspicious time!"
The things are not ready yet, Hongli will not go to the pro-sang stage to wait in advance. He sat in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, suddenly put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at Hai Lancha on the opposite side: "What the hell is on your head?"
Hai Lancha rubbed his forehead, which was held between his eyebrows, and smirked.
"Gift from my sweetheart?" Hongli only glanced at it, then lowered his eyes and continued to look at the book, and said slowly, "Women love to be entangled in these trivial matters, embroidering a purse today and embroidering a handkerchief tomorrow is a real waste of time. "
Hai Lancha was a little unconvinced, and muttered secretly: "Yes, yes, servant women are like this, they can't compare to the concubine Ling, the concubine Ling will never do such trivial things."
After flipping the hand of the memorial for a while, Hongli said lightly: "I don't like to receive any purses either."
"Your Majesty." Li Yu suddenly came in from outside, holding a tray in his hand, which contained a pure white fur hat, "Yanxi Palace Mingyu brought a hat, saying that it was given to you by the concubine Ling. made."
Hongli: "Quickly submit it!"
Hailanza: "..."
The hat was quickly delivered to him. The stitches were fine and the embroidery was excellent. It looked like it was made by her. The most special thing was the long mink fur attached to the tail, which was pure white and flawless. , hides a circle of spiral patterns grown in the sky, which is the cloud fox skin he sent.
Throw me a peach and repay it with a li—for some reason, this sentence flashed in Hongli's heart.
"Concubine Ling said that when you wear a hat in winter, the mink fur just wraps around your neck, which is convenient and warm." Li Yu said, "Now that the weather is hot, the servants should put them away for the emperor first, and then take them out in the cold winter."
Seeing Hai Lancha peeking at him, Hongli said with a stern face: "Who asked her to do such a useless thing, I shouted and hugged before going out, can I still freeze, it's a lot of work!"
"The emperor is right." Li Yu wanted to put away the hat for him, but Hong Lili ignored it, raised his hand and took off the hat on his head and put on the mink hat.
Li Yu: "..."
Putting the replaced hat on Li Yu's hand, Hongli asked, "Is there anything else?"
If there is nothing else, he will go to Yanxi Palace. He missed the rock in Yanxi Palace. She used to be icy and cold, but now she was finally warmed up by him.
It's a pity that he didn't get his wish, because Li Yu quickly said, "Yes, someone outside is asking to see you."
"Who?" Hong Li was taken aback.
"Mrs. Loyal and Brave - Xitaralqing!"
Although she is already a woman who has given birth to a child, Er Qing still looks as good as an eighteen-year-old girl. It can be seen that she has been pampered in Fucha's house and has never suffered any mistreatment.
"Your Majesty." She knelt on the ground, wanting to cry, "Fu Heng doted on a maid before, and the house was disturbed! Because the maid kept slandering, he began to doubt An Er's life experience. After getting married, he shouted that he wanted to divorce his wife, woohoo…”
Hongli got a headache from her crying, and pressed his temple: "Er Qing, tell me, who is An'er..."
He longed for her to say no, but how could Er Qing let him do so.
Er Qing nodded to him gently, then wiped away her tears and said, "The slave is guilty, but the past is over, the slave sincerely wants to be the daughter-in-law of the Fucha family. Your Majesty, the slave knows that the emperor will not interfere in the affairs of the courtiers. But this marriage was brought about by you, and now the old lady can't convince Fu Heng, only you can convince him not to give up the slave."
Hongli raised his brows, and there was a threatening smell in her words.
What if she doesn't help her? Make this matter known to everyone, let the world know that he is a dignified emperor, and actually meddle in his wife
In an instant, Hongli had a killing intent in his heart, and he forcibly suppressed it again, and said lightly: "You go down first, I will consider this matter."
After Er Qing thanked her, she left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, brushed her temples slightly, straightened her waist, and smiled gracefully and quietly. From the outside, no one could tell that she was a woman who took the initiative to wear a cuckold to her husband, laughing. Said: "Let's lead the way."
The palace maid led her to the outside of the palace, passing by a meadow, a palace maid who was described as withered and was pulling weeds suddenly raised her head: "Er Qing!"
Er Qing was stunned: "You are..."
The palace maid dropped her work and rushed over: "It's me, I'm Amber, for the sake of serving the queen back then, help me..."
Erqing is also someone who has done things in the palace. Looking at her current outfit and the work she is doing, she knows that 80% of the time she has been punished into the Xinzhe Library. Don't be picky, what kind of decency is it?"
Seeing that Erqing didn't talk about her old feelings at all, there was a trace of resentment in Amber's eyes. Mammy came to beat her with a whip. She ducked and ran towards Yanxi Palace.
Erqing ignored her and walked outside the palace. Halfway through, she suddenly caught up with someone behind her. It was a young eunuch with a very beautiful appearance. Her voice was as clear as spring water, and she said, "Miss Erqing, the emperor has something to say to you."
Erqing did not suspect him and left with him. The two walked one after the other for a long time. Erqing suddenly stopped and said, "This is not the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
"This way, please." The beautiful eunuch waved his hand and said indifferently, "The lady is waiting for you inside."
"Niangniang, what Niangniang? Who the hell are you?" Two eunuchs walked out from behind the tree, escorting Er Qing from left to right, Er Qing shouted in horror, "Let go, let go!"
The beautiful eunuch took out a handkerchief and stuffed it in her mouth. Er Qing squeaked and kicked her legs when she suddenly heard the beautiful eunuch say, "Here we are."
She looked up and saw a plaque hanging in front of the majestic palace with a letter - Changchun Palace.
Entering the main hall, the beautiful eunuch pushed her on the back, Er Qing stumbled and bumped into the table in front of her, shaking the tribute candlestick on the table, wait, tribute? Candlestick? She slowly raised her head and saw the Queen's portrait hanging on the wall, staring at her from top to bottom.
"Ah!" Er Qing's face turned pale, she stepped back again and again, finally stood firm, looked around, and then fixed her eyes on a woman sitting in a chair, gritted her teeth, "Wei Yingluo, what are you trying to do?"
The Changchun Palace was set up by Wei Yingluo like a mourning hall. She was also wearing velvet-like clothes, staring at Erqing coldly: "Amber, do you dare to confront her?"
"Slave dare." Amber bowed and stood beside her, with a whiplash on her face. It was obvious that she was beaten out by Madam Xin Zheku, who was chasing her all the way, on the way to Yanxi Palace. She thought Leaving the ghost place of Xinzheku, Erqing refused to help her, so she had to betray Erqing, and Concubine Bo Ling was happy.
After making up his mind, Amber no longer disregarded the friendship between the two of them for many years, looked up at Er Qing, and said word by word, "Er Qing, I saw with my own eyes that you are the murderer who killed the Empress!"