Fortunately, while many unfortunate things happen, occasionally, good things happen.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Zhang Yuan saluted toward Hongli, "Your majesty, this is a happy vein!"
The queen was sick, and Hongli arrived almost immediately. Even when she was seeing a doctor, she held the queen's hand and sat aside. She was worried for a long time, and suddenly heard the good news, but she couldn't recover for a long time.
Instead, the queen spoke first. She struggled to sit up, pushed aside the curtains beside her, and looked at Zhang Yuanjuan with seven-point nervousness and three-point anticipation: "Is this true?"
"This matter is about Long Si, how can Wei Chen dare to speak rashly?" Zhang Yuan said hurriedly, "Niangniang, you are already two months pregnant."
The queen suddenly covered her mouth, and there were faint tears floating in her eyes.
"Empress, did you hear?" Hongli also came to his senses at this time, he held the queen's hand to his chest, and his heartbeat followed her hand and passed it to her heart, "I finally have I'm really happy now, Empress!"
The queen smiled with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, I don't know if it's an elder brother or a gentleman, don't be too happy!"
"It must be a little brother!" Hongli couldn't hide his excitement, "I know that if God took Yonglian away, he will give me a son! I want to reward everyone in Changchun Palace, no, I want to reward everyone in the Forbidden City. people-"
If it wasn't for the empress to stop it, I'm afraid that Hongli would give amnesty to the world on the spot, and even open the treasury to reward the treasures inside.
Even if he was stopped in the end, he was still in a good mood, even with the servants serving him. When he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to handle government affairs, a young eunuch accidentally knocked over the teacup. He didn't say anything, but was gentle. He asked Li Yu not to punish him too much, so as not to hurt the happiness of the younger brother.
Just thinking about the queen and the children in his heart, he had no intention of dealing with government affairs for a while. Hongli put down the pen in his hand, looked around, and asked, "Where's Fu Heng?"
Hai Lancha hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the emperor, Fucha's guards congratulate the queen's empress!"
"He ran to Changchun Palace very diligently." Hong Li smiled, "Apart from visiting the Queen, is there a sweetheart there?"
Hai Lancha blinked: "The emperor has a unique eye, and the servants dare not deceive, but this is a private matter, you should ask Fu Heng yourself."
"Oh?" Hong Li asked casually, but he unexpectedly got such a reply, which was almost an admission of the fact, and immediately refreshed, "Fu Heng comes back and asks him to come and see me immediately!"
As today's head guard, Fu Heng naturally couldn't disappear for too long. He quickly returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, raised his eyebrows, and said to Hai Lancha, who winked in front of the door, "Are your eyes cramping?"
"Hey, brother." Hai Lancha bumped his shoulder, "You have to thank me, I helped you a lot!"
Fu Heng looked at him inexplicably, and was about to ask him what he had done behind his back when he heard Li Yu shout, "Fucha guard!"
Summoned by the emperor, Fu Heng could only swallow the words he was about to ask, glared at Hai Lancha fiercely, and entered the study.
In the study, the fragrance of ink overflowed, and the memorials to be processed were piled on the table. Hongli supported his temple with one hand, and while looking at the memorials in front of him, he asked: "The Censor Shen Shifeng participated in the Ministry of Punishment and came to protect him, saying that he is sincere. If there is more than enough, the practice is not enough, and it is not enough for the task of the Ministry of Punishment. Fu Heng, what do you think?"
Fu Heng thought that he was going to discuss government affairs with him, so his face became solemn, he thought for a moment, and replied, "When I came to Baobao to work in the Ministry of Workers, I was diligent and well received. Although I am not familiar with the affairs of the Ministry of Justice for now, but With his diligence in the past, it is only a matter of time before he firmly controls the punishment department. The servant thinks that the emperor should give him a chance!"
"Bold!" Unexpectedly, Hongli slammed the table, "You are defending the security for your own selfishness, it's really hateful!"
But Fu Heng felt inexplicable, knelt down on one knee and said, "The emperor's so-called selfishness, the servants don't understand what it means."
"puff-"
Fu Heng was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw that Hongli was laughing uncontrollably. He didn't know that he was just pretending to be angry, and immediately felt powerless: "Your Majesty..."
"Okay, get up, get up." Hong Li waved his hand, and some wicked people complained first, "Don't put on a pretense in front of me, I know your personality best, if you don't really like it, why do you often enter the inner court! However, Queen Among the maids around you, Erqing has a gentle temperament, and Mingyu is too detached. As for the other one—it's hard to say! You will like Erqing, I can understand it completely, you can rest assured that I will raise the flag for her whole family. humiliating your family..."
Hearing this, Fu Heng still didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't stand up, he still knelt on the ground and said, "The emperor has misunderstood! The servant has never had the slightest friendship with Er Qing, and to intercede to protect her, it is only if he is available. For the servant's sake!"
It turned out that Laibao was Erqing's father, and his grandfather was the Minister of Punishment and the Minister of State Affairs. It's just that a servant is a servant after all. Although he is an extremely noble official, he still has to get off the sedan chair and salute when he encounters the flag owner, and even lead the horse to fall. Therefore, for Erqing's family, the biggest wish is to carry the flag.
However, Hongli would have misunderstood him and smiled: "It's not Erqing, could it be Mingyu? Compared to Erqing, this Mingyu is a little bit..."
"No!" Fu Heng said firmly.
It's not Erqing, it's not Mingyu, then only...
Hongli stared at Fu Heng, and his smile gradually disappeared: "Don't tell me, it's Wei Yingluo that you're looking for."
"The servants dare not hide from the emperor." Fu Heng didn't care to admit it again, "It's Wei Yingluo!"
An inkstone was suddenly thrown from the direction of Hongli and brushed past Fu Heng's temples. A few drops of ink splashed out and stained his handsome cheeks. He didn't wipe it, but lowered his head and said, "This servant really loves Miss Yingluo, please. The emperor is complete!"
His low voice was exchanged for Hongli's uncontrollable anger.
"I knew it!" Hongli stood up and walked to Fu Heng's side, gritted his teeth, "That woman is greedy for vanity and has a bad heart, and she deliberately seduced you while you were visiting the queen!"
Fu Heng shook his head and defended Yingluo: "Although Fu Heng admires her, she has never expressed it, nor has she overstepped it in the slightest. If the emperor blames the servant, it has nothing to do with Wei Yingluo."
"It doesn't matter?" Hongli laughed in anger, "According to your background, you should find a famous lady to be your wife, Wei Yingluo not only came from a humble background in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but she is also a bold and willful woman! Fu Cha Fu! Heng, marry a wife and marry a virtuous person, if I give you such an immoral woman, it will ruin your life! Remember, the ladies and ladies of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, no matter who you fancy, I can give you the gift Marriage, only this woman can't do it!"
Hongli is stubborn, but Fu Heng is not the kind of person who can be persuaded casually.
Hongli today has no intention of government affairs. After this incident, he couldn't see anything, barely read a few lines of words, and suddenly waved his hand, and he swept all the memorials on the tired table to the ground.
"Your Majesty, rest your anger." Li Yu hurriedly knelt down and picked up the memorial for him.
"Place the Changchun Palace." Hongli suddenly stood up from his seat and sneered, "Fu Heng, I want you to see clearly what kind of woman she is!"
In the bedroom of Changchun Palace, a benzoin burns quietly, and in the long and long fragrance, the queen is nestled in the snow-white tent, breathing as long as the fragrance.
Er Qing sat on the edge of the bed with a small fan in her hand, fanning for the queen absent-mindedly, but her mind had already flown to her home. Her father, mother, brother and sister looked at her expectantly and instructed her word by word. , said to her: "Er Qing, if you have the opportunity, you must not let it go... As long as you become the imperial concubine, not only will you be rich and noble, but the family will also be able to take the opportunity to carry the flag.
Er Qing was fascinated by her thoughts, and suddenly patted her shoulder with a hand, which startled her.
"Shh." Hongli's voice sounded behind her, deep and hoarse, full of mature male charm, "Don't wake the queen."
"Yes." Er Qing replied in a low voice.
Hongli looked at the sleepy eyes of the queen for a while, then turned to leave, Er Qing hesitated a little, handed the fan in her hand to the little palace maid beside her, motioned her to continue, and then raised her foot to chase after Hongli.
After leaving the bedroom, Hongli looked around, not knowing who he was looking for.
Mingyu chased after him, and it happened that a little palace maid came holding a tea cup, she changed her mind, took the tea cup from the other party, and brought it to Hongli in person, and bowed her head gently: "Your Majesty, please use tea ."
Arriving in a hurry, Hongli also felt a little thirsty, and reached out to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the other party slammed, and half a cup of tea poured out and sprinkled on Hongli's robe.
Hongli's expression changed suddenly, and he stared at each other coldly.
"Slave is guilty, please rest your anger on the emperor!" Er Qing knelt down in front of him with a plop, but glanced at the door of the bedroom from the corner of her eyes.
Hongli was in a bad mood, he originally wanted to punish her, but following her gaze, he finally felt worried about the queen who was resting inside, so he suppressed his anger and said coldly: "I want to change clothes, go to find the clean. Give the clothes to Li Yu!"
After he finished speaking, he walked away and turned to behind a screen of the crane and dancing moon.
"Yes." Er Qing kowtowed with sincerity and fear, but when she raised her head, there was a little bit of panic on her face, only a smug smile on her face.
Before half a cup of tea, Er Qing came back with a set of royal blue uniforms, and across a screen, she said shyly and timidly: "Your Majesty, the servant did not look for Director Li, so he had to bring it in by himself, please let the servant serve the emperor. Change clothes."
The silhouette of a man was reflected on the screen. Perhaps because of his frequent martial arts practice, his figure was kept very well. When reflected on the screen, it seemed like a painter had drawn it.
But her voice was as cold as ever: "Tell Wei Yingluo to get in."
Er Qing was startled: "Your Majesty..."
"Can't you hear what I said?" Hong Li couldn't hide his disgust in his voice.
There are too many women in him. He can't see this little trick. For a while, he only feels that the queen is blind, and there are such women with hidden ghosts beside him. Er Qing is like this, and Yingluo is even more like this...
"...Yes" Erqing didn't know what Hongli was thinking, but she couldn't defy him blatantly, so she went out backwards. After searching for a while, she pushed the clothes in her arms into Wei Yingluo's arms, and said with hatred and jealousy: "The emperor's clothes are wet, send them away!"