"Okay." Hua Chun fully agreed, seeing Xu Pin was very happy, and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a good mood.
Qing Ling was worried about what disasters would be caused by her master's credulity, but when the person in front turned around, his whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "It's meaningless at all, everyone wants to win me over, so give me all of them." Sai Li, can you come up with some exciting plots, such as some lady who doesn't like me, give me a red one or something?"
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, Qingyou looked at her strangely: "Master likes that?"
"It's not a matter of liking or disliking, this harem is too boring!" Hua Chun puffed up and said dissatisfiedly: "I stay in this palace, and I have nothing to do except help the emperor sort out the papers. , Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and if this continues, you will become fat."
Qing Ling smiled lowly: "You can exercise."
sports? Hua Chun was very conflicted: "The only sport I liked before was playing basketball, but this place..."
"Whatever the empress likes, the servants can find a way." Qing Niao said confidently: "As long as you are in a good mood."
Why? His eyes lit up, Hua Chun looked at her and asked, "Can I get a basketball hoop?"
"Yes." Qing Ling nodded without thinking, "It happens that there is a large open space in the backyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, you can play as you like. You can also find someone to make a ball out of cowhide."
"Okay!" Hua Chun nodded happily, watching Qing Niao go out, and felt that there was some hope in life for a moment.
However, she was unaware of a problem.
As an ancient person, why does Qing Ling seem to know what basketball is without her explaining
It takes a certain amount of time to make the ball and the basket, so Hua Chun happily squeezed orange juice in the palace while waiting. Just squeezed two cups, the emperor came.
"What are you doing again?" Seeing her ferocious face squeezing the oranges, the emperor stepped back in fright.
Hua Chun was taken aback, and quickly got up to salute: "Your Majesty, my concubine is making juice."
"How can you eat the good oranges after you made them like this?" Yu Wenjie sat under the table next to her in distaste, frowning as he looked at the two cups of things prepared on the table.
"Taste first." Hua Chun offered him a cup, and then continued to use the stone hammer to squeeze the rest.
Looking at this thing, the emperor hesitated for a moment, but still took a sip.
"How?" she asked enthusiastically.
The emperor pursed his lips: "It's okay." After speaking, he took another sip.
This person has always been regarded as upright, and Hua Chun didn't bother to argue with him.
"I came here to tell you that your household registration has already been registered in the Marquis' Mansion in Chang'an." After drinking half a glass, the emperor raised his eyes and said, "From today onwards, even if Gong Yuhou is your elder brother, he is also your oldest brother." backstage."
What? Hua Chun was dumbfounded: "Brother?"
"Well, you can treat him as your own brother." He thought for a while, and added: "But you still have to pay attention to the defense between men and women."
Hua Chun was a little moved. He Changan even considered the issue of identity for her. Although he hadn't seen each other for several days, he still felt the care from his second brother.
"Thank him for me." She said: "If there is a chance, I will give him another gift."
Glancing at her, the emperor said: "I don't know where Chang'an has been these past few days. I sent people to the Hou's Mansion to ask, and they said that he has gone out and no one can be found."
"How come?" Hua Chun was shocked: "Isn't he sick?"
"I don't know, I probably haven't left Yanjing, maybe somewhere to relax."
relax? Hua Chun's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said, "I know where it is, Shuiyue Lake!"
The place he took her to last time, he said that he could go there someday when he was stressed, and it was indeed a good place to relax.
The emperor was skeptical, so he turned his head and asked someone to look for it.
"How do you know it's there?"
"I've been there last time." Hua Chun replied smoothly: "The scenery is pretty good, and it can be seen that the second brother likes it very much."
Yu Wenjie was silent, looking at the expression on her face, wanted to ask something, but swallowed the words back.
It's all a thing of the past, that's all.
"By the way, Your Majesty, can you do me a favor tonight?" Remembering the tea party, Hua Chun smiled and bowed to Yu Wenjie: "How about playing a play with my concubine later?"
"What drama?"
Pushing herself up and leaning over to his ear, Hua Chun blinked her eyes and muttered for a while.
The expression on the emperor's face was a bit subtle. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."
So half an hour later, everyone heard a shocking roar from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor slammed the door and came out, Hua Zhaoyi from behind jumped out half of his body, and stretched out his hand in mourning: "Emperor-shang- "
The emperor's pace did not slow down because of her retention, but left the Hall of Mental Cultivation even more quickly.
The palace guards outside were stunned. Eunuch Qin couldn't recover for a while, and heard the emperor say: "Punish Hua Zhaoyi to face the wall and think for a day, and no one will come to see her!"
The palace people knelt down one after another, the emperor sat on the dragon chariot, and returned to Zichen Hall full of anger.
"Master!" Rui'er cried in fright, went to help Hua Chun up, and asked in a crying voice: "What's the matter? Isn't it always good? Why did the emperor suddenly lose his temper?"
Hua Chun stared blankly at the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "This palace has a dispute with the emperor."
"Why is the dispute so serious?" Rui'er said anxiously, "How can you argue with the emperor!"
"That matter is about one person's position, I have to argue!" Sighing a long sigh, Hua Chun said, "Sweet rice dumplings are obviously a thousand times more delicious than salty rice dumplings, but the emperor insists that he likes salty rice dumplings!"
What? Rui'er was dumbfounded, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "You and the emperor... are just fighting over this?"
"Don't underestimate this topic." Hua Chun said with a serious face: "Whether you like to eat sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings can reflect a person's character. It is obvious that this palace and the emperor have different personalities!"
How about talking nonsense seriously! Rui'er couldn't laugh or cry, helped her from the ground to the bed in the inner hall, and tears fell down: "The emperor's favor in this palace is something that is extremely difficult, and you actually angered the emperor for such a thing. Face the wall for a day."
Generally, concubines who have been punished in this way will hardly be favored by the emperor again.
Hua Chun comforted her in turn: "Don't worry, this small punishment is nothing."
Where is it nothing? Everyone in the palace follows the wind and turns the rudder. After being so neglected by the emperor, who would value her? Rui'er sighed straight away, thinking that her master was born as a commoner, so she shouldn't understand these things, so she could only feel bored.
The news in the harem is full of wings. The emperor left here, and Concubine Xi, Concubine Shu and Concubine Hui knew all about it.
"Look, what are you talking about? It really comes and goes quickly." Concubine Hui smiled lowly: "No matter what skills she has, once she angers the emperor, everything will be gone."
Lan Zhaoyi was waiting on the side, and asked after hearing the words: "Are we going to win her over?"
"What do you want to do with the firewood that has been extinguished?" Concubine Hui said, "After two days, the situation has settled down. I still have a debt to settle with her."
Lan Zhaoyi was puzzled: "Didn't your mother like her at first?"
It is right to be optimistic about her, but that is also before going to bed. Concubine Hui pursed her lips. If she didn't say something, it didn't mean she didn't hold grudges. Hua Chun dared to fight for favor while she was serving her bed. She didn't know what she did to attract the emperor, so she had to be prepared to suffer the consequences. The position has not yet been promoted, and the airs have risen first, so what can I do
Hua Zhaoyi wanted to face the wall, so the tea party in Xiyuan Palace would naturally be over. Concubine Xi shook her head and said, "We lost out on this deal."
Concubine Xu smiled dryly: "Who knew she fell so fast? Forget it, just two pieces of jewelry can make her say hello to you, and if she is obedient in the future, she can throw them under your seat."
"That's right." Concubine Xi nodded: "Then let's just ignore it."
"Your Majesty." A little palace maid outside said, "Xiao Xin came from the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
little letter? Concubine Xi thought for a while, then beckoned, "Bring it in."
Concubine Xu came over curiously to look at it, it was probably written by Hua Zhaoyi herself, the handwriting was not bad, and half a sheet of paper was eloquently written, with only one meaning - to say good things to the emperor for her.
Concubine Xi smiled, and casually threw the letter paper into the basin beside her: "We are all people who have not seen the emperor all year round, what can we say good things for her?"
"Your Majesty, why don't you reply?"
"Why?" Concubine Xi said, "It's none of our business, just sit and watch the show."
This little letter is not only in Xiyuan Palace, but also in Qinghe Palace, even Hua Xunyue also received a copy, after carefully looking at the handwriting, it is really not Hua Jinghua's handwriting.
Everyone has different ideas, but no one will stand up to help, after all, Hua Zhaoyi's status is not high, and although the favor is great, it hasn't lasted long, so there is no reason to help her through the muddy water.
"What does the world mean?" Lying on the soft couch, sucking on orange juice, Huachun bar slammed his mouth and said: "So people, when you are rich, you make unreliable friends, and only when you are in trouble, do you know who is sincere and who is fake .”
Qing Niao nodded approvingly, but Rui Er was still anxious at the side: "All the empresses in the palace are unwilling to help, what should we do?"
"What can I do?" Hua Chun smiled and said, "You should eat and sleep."
"But..." Rui'er stomped her feet: "Why don't you explain to the emperor?"
"There's nothing to explain." Hua Chun said, "I just love sweet rice dumplings!"
Qing Ling couldn't help laughing, seeing the little girl was about to cry, she comforted her in a low voice: "The master is sensible, and the emperor is not such a fickle person."
Rui'er bit her lip, unable to do anything but sigh.
The situation in this palace is changing faster than anything else. Earlier, the Ministry of Internal Affairs had prepared a lot of things to send to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After the emperor roared, there was nothing left, even two dishes were missing for dinner.
Hua Chun sighed while eating: "Life is really hard."
After dinner, I washed up and went to bed early. Without accident, the emperor came in the middle of the night.
"Why do you always ask me to do such sneaky things when you are clearly my concubine with a proper name?" Yu Wenjie asked with a straight face while opening the window.
Hua Chun chuckled: "Since ancient times, wives are not as good as concubines, and concubines are not as good as stealing. Concubines are looking for excitement for your majesty."
"So I still want to thank you?" Yu Wenjie snorted softly, turned over and pressed her on the bed, without any tenderness in his hands, directly tore off her palace dress.
Wushan was cloudy for several times, Hua Chun lay on his chest panting, and said in a low voice: "Your harem is too scary, with so many people and complicated thoughts, I can't guarantee how long I can survive safely."
The emperor touched her recently rounded waist, and said: "You can get away with it in the front court, why can't you do it in the harem?"
"Can this be the same?" Hua Chun snorted coldly: "The previous courts were all courtiers, they treated everyone equally, and they were not afraid of offending anyone. Anyway, with your backing, if any of your hearts are accidentally touched in this harem, Should I be laid off early?"
Yu Wenjie remained silent, moved his hand up, and pinched her heart hard: "I don't have any extra heart."
His face was reddish, Hua Chun was sullen, and he tried his best to stop his bewitching fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have to remember what you said, don't be ruthless like a modern scumbag."
"Pull what?" The emperor frowned.
"It's nothing." Hua Chun said: "Since you said that, the concubine walked forward boldly. The power of the harem also involved the former court. Tang Yue just took his seat, and many people stared at him. Well. What the concubine means is that if some people in the harem are not particularly important, then you can find an appropriate excuse to demote them, so that the arrogance of those people in the previous dynasty can also be suppressed."
"for example?"
"For example Concubine Hui." Hua Chun said: "She is the niece of Li Zhongtang's family, once she took charge of the power in the harem, Li Zhongtang also became a lot more arrogant, and the Li family must have more patrons."
Yu Wenjie lowered his head and glanced at her: "Do you have a personal grudge against Concubine Hui?"
"No." Hua Chun said: "The concubine has just entered the palace and has no personal enmity with anyone. The advice I give you is only for your sake. Even if the concubine is your woman, she may not be jealous. Please help me on that." Be sure to keep that in mind."
The emperor thought for a while: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Hua Chun looked up, crawled on top of him, looked into his eyes seriously and said: "Let's put our ugly words first, the concubines serve the emperor regardless of the harem, the emperor must give the concubines all the trust. and support, otherwise, as Prince Xi said, the road to becoming a concubine will be very difficult."
"I understand." The emperor said: "I understand what you are like, so I will naturally choose to trust you."
"Even if someone slanders and slanders me in the future, you can't change your mind."
"good."
After getting the promise, Hua Chun was very happy, and took the initiative to hook the man's neck, rubbing and rubbing like a cat.
No surprise at all, the body of the person under her was scalding hot from her rubbing, and he pushed back with a low growl.
On the second watch, the emperor left on time and went back to Zichen Hall with his head full of stars.
A palace worker who got up at night accidentally bumped into Sheng Jia, and quickly knelt down in a daze. When Sheng Jia was gone, he took a strange look at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and suddenly felt that he was dreaming.
At dawn the next day, Gong Yuhou entered the palace and took Hua Chun to the Empress Dowager.
"Weichen and the prime minister were friends of eight worshippers, so when I saw Hua Zhaoyi, I felt very kind, so I recognized her as my sister."