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Chapter 813: Salted Fish Queen 5

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The chief eunuch outside the door is completely stupid. Did he hear it wrong? What's going on inside? I could vaguely hear that the emperor was beaten by the queen? Should he open the door to save the emperor? The chief eunuch hesitated to reach out and push the door in.

"If you want to survive, just pretend you didn't hear it." Suddenly a low voice came to his ears.

The chief eunuch followed the sound and saw one of the guards standing under the eaves of the main hall, shaking his head lightly at him.

The eunuch in charge suddenly woke up at this moment, yes, he went in at this moment and seemed to rescue the emperor, but he knew the royal secret such as the fight between the queen and the emperor, could he still survive? Especially if it seems that the emperor has never beaten, such a shameful thing, if someone knows, can this person still live? The chief eunuch's vest broke out in a cold sweat, and then nodded to the guard, he wrote down the favor.

The chief eunuch waited outside on pins and needles. After a while, the emperor walked out with a dark face. It's just that the way he walks is a little awkward.

"Respectfully send the emperor." Everyone in the Queen's Palace knelt down and sent the emperor away.

The emperor had a dark face and left here quickly. The chief eunuch didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to let out the air, so he buried his head and followed behind the emperor.

After the emperor left with the people, Konghou jumped through the hall and came to the back bedroom, looking at Tian Miao lying on the beauty's couch, he smiled and said: "Master, in the evening we will go to the lake in the Imperial Garden to fish for lotus root. Can you make cold crispy lotus root slices!"

"It's too hot. At that time, the lake was the hottest time. Go and play by yourself." Tian Miao stood up, "Is the hammock in the pavilion in the garden ready? I'll take a nap there."

"It's done, it's done. But master, we're not afraid of the heat." Konghou pouted.

"It's just a scene. Then I can watch you fishing in the pavilion, right?" Tian Miao walked into the garden.

"Okay. Master, let's go and see the hammock. I tied the corners of the soft bed to the corners and hung them with gauze curtains. It is cool, breathable and beautiful. I also prepare pillows. Okay." Konghou said, taking credit, "I'm still tying up the swing in the garden. You can play when the master wakes up."

"Do you want to play by yourself?" Tian Miao smiled and stretched out her hand to scratch Konghou's nose, "You will have someone push you to play for a while."

"Okay." Konghou was not embarrassed at all when Tianmiao saw through his mind, and nodded happily.

In the evening, Tian Miao brought a group of people to the Imperial Garden. At this time, the temperature of the garden has dropped a lot, and it is very comfortable to sit in the pavilion with the breeze blowing.

Kong Hou took two palace maids and rowed a boat through the lake. She picked up the lotus flower with a question mark on her face. Why no lotus root

The two little palace maids on the boat answered weakly: "Sister Konghou, it's not the season for lotus roots to mature yet, and it will take a few more months."

Konghou looked at the unpredictable Tianmiao who was sitting in the pavilion laughing with a bewildered expression. Wow, the master is good or bad, the master has known it for a long time, but he just doesn't tell himself. See yourself foolishly looking for lotus root there.

At this moment, the emperor stood by the window with a dark face, looking outside without saying a word.

It was already meal time, but the chief eunuch did not dare to remind the emperor that it was time to eat as usual. The emperor is now a gun battle, and it will explode at one point. After serving the emperor closely for so many years, the intuition of being in charge of the eunuch is still there.

It was getting late, and the emperor had completely forgotten to tell Concubine Xian that he was going to see her tonight. What is he thinking? He was thinking about his butt, and quietly touched it, as if, it doesn't hurt anymore

(End of this chapter)