Hua Chun laughed "hehe" twice, looked at her and said, "Aren't all the people in the harem sisters? Why bother to recognize them again?"
"That's different." Hua Xunyue said: "The sisters and sisters who usually shout are not sincere, but you and I have a special fate. If we can become sisters and support each other in this palace in the future, wouldn't it be a big deal? Wonderful thing?"
The point is to support each other, right? Huachun lowered her eyes.
Today's Hua Xunyue has power, but lacks the favor of the emperor, and she is loved by thousands of people, but she is only a small concubine. If the advantages and disadvantages of the hatchback complement each other, it would be really good.
However, based on Hua Xunyue's understanding of Hua Jinghua, if she still goes to Hua Xunyue now, it will be a matter of time.
So she still shook her head and said: "The concubine has already recognized Gong Yuhou's younger sister. The family rules of Gong Yuhou's house are very strict, and she absolutely dare not worship sisters indiscriminately. If the empress really has this intention, it is better to wait for Gong Yuhou to enter the palace and have a relationship with her." Did he discuss one or two?"
The smile on her face froze, Hua Xunyue pursed her lips.
Does she mean to reject her? Sure enough, he is a rightly favored person, fearless of heaven and earth, and doesn't even want the benefits that come to his door!
"Have you thought about it clearly?" Hua Xunyue said: "In the future, the food and clothing expenses in this palace will all be under the control of this palace."
"Young lady, come on!" Hua Chun clenched his fists.
Hua Xunyue: "..."
There is no other way if she refuses to eat soft and hard, she got up and left, and the people behind her saluted her carelessly: "Greetings, send your mother off."
Sooner or later, she will come to beg her one day. Hua Xunyue hummed softly, shook her sleeves and left angrily.
"Many women are troublesome." Qing Ling sighed.
Looking back, Hua Chun's face was broken, and he lay down on the soft couch half dead, his eyes were out of focus, and he asked in a low voice after a long time: "Qing Niao, what happened to that aborted dragon fetus?"
Qing Niao was taken aback for a moment, raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Didn't you say you don't care?"
Say that! But as soon as I calm down, I can't help but think, what was the emperor's reaction at that time? Have you been sad for a long time? What kind of woman is the woman who bears his child? How long have they been in love for such a crystallization...
Women, they are always creatures who make up the entire universe while telling themselves not to think too much.
Rolling on the soft couch in frustration, Hua Chun felt extremely sad. Although it is said that things that have passed for so long should not be bothered anymore, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.
Sighing, Qing Ling sat next to her, and said earnestly: "In order to make yourself feel better, you should pretend that you don't know this news, after all, it happened before I met you."
"Yeah." Nodding, Hua Chun hugged the soft pillow and closed her eyes: "I just pretend I don't know anything."
Life still has to go on, she helped the emperor take the first step, and there are still many steps to take slowly in the future.
Two days later, there was a dispute between the emperor and Li Zhongtang, and the emperor picked Li Zhongtang's black yarn in a fit of anger.
Gossip about "the emperor is domineering and fatuous, and won't tolerate loyal ministers" began to spread in the court. When it reached Hua Chun's ears, Yu Wenjie was lying on the soft couch reading a book with a peaceful mind.
"Why did this happen?" Hua Chun ran to the emperor: "What did Li Zhongtang say to make you so angry?"
The emperor said without raising his head: "He thinks that the people elected by the imperial examination are all incompetent people, and he wants me to dismiss them all and re-elect them."
"Is it brainless?" Can't help frowning, Hua Chun said: "The scientific examination has passed, and the people have been selected, so he just said this? Where does the emperor's reputation lie?"
Looking up at her, Yu Wenjie asked, "If it were you, would you have taken his black yarn?"
"Yes!" Hua Chun said categorically, "You can listen to loyal words, but they are not loyal words, they are questioning the emperor's decision based on personal interests. If the emperor tolerates it, the prestige will be gone."
"That's good." With a gentle look on his face, the emperor said: "Even if you support me, then I'm right."
"But..." Hua Chun frowned: "The rumors in the court will do harm to the emperor, why don't you stop it?"
Yu Wenjie hooked his lips: "You can control your mouth but not your heart, let them go."
How can this go with them? Hua Chun pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled the book in his hand, raised his legs to sit on his waist, and said seriously: "The rumors in the market are still fiercer than tigers, let alone in the court. The newcomer promoted by the emperor I haven't got a firm foothold yet, so I can't lose the old minister's heart first, right? What needs to be explained still needs to be explained."
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes: "Even if I am willing to explain, they will not be willing to listen."
There was a trace of grievance in the words, light and faint, which instantly made Hua Chun feel distressed.
She is not here, and Tang Yue has no status. The only one in the court who can speak for the emperor is He Chang'an. During the past few days, she can basically imagine what the scene will be in the court. It was really hard work for him.
"The explanation is your attitude, and it's their problem whether you listen or not." Hua Chunrou said: "You just mean it, tell them that disobedient ministers are not tolerated in the court, and that what Li Zhongtang said is inappropriate is inappropriate, which makes no sense. Let him act against the emperor under the guise of being loyal to the emperor, and let others accuse you in the end."
The emperor was silent, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Hua Chun was just about to stand up and leave, but was pulled over by the person under him, lying on his chest.
With a slight flush on her face, she said shyly, "I seem to have gained weight recently."
After feeling it for a while, the emperor nodded: "It's a bit."
Hua Chun: "..." His face suddenly darkened.
"What?" the emperor said innocently, "What are you staring at me for?"
"The emperor may not know." Hua Chun gritted his teeth and said, "Women all over the world have a common problem, that is, they can say that they are fat, and if others agree, they will all be hated."
"Do you remember to hate me?" Yu Wenjie raised his eyebrows, and the dark light in his eyes flowed, with a hint of threat.
Taking a deep breath, Hua Chun was still scared for a second, lying on his chest and humming: "Don't dare."
Someone pinched her waist, and she was so itchy that she wanted to hide, but was pressed firmly by this man.
"It feels better." He said in a low voice, "Even if you gain ten catties, it won't hurt me."
Nonsense, Hua Chun muttered softly: "Your body is as strong as something, I'll be fine if you don't hurt..."
Hua Jinghua's figure is considered tall among women, but compared with Yu Wenjie, she is still as small as a milk cat, and she is in the situation of being carried around at will.
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Hua Chun said with a smile: "The concubine praised the emperor for his strong body."