Holding her breath, Hua Chun tried her best to make her breathing feel like a sleeping person, and even smacked her mouth from time to time. The expression is innocent, as if dreaming of something fun.
Yu Wenjie looked at her calmly, and after admiring the performance, he said, "So you like to sleep without taking off your shoes?"
What? Hua Chun was startled and gritted his teeth.
She forgot that she had just swooped onto the bed and didn't have a chance to take off her shoes, and now her feet were still sticking out of the strings of the bed, obviously she didn't look like she was fast asleep.
Let people watch the show for nothing!
Opening his eyes, Hua Chun smiled, yawned and took off his shoes, looked at him with half-opened eyes, pretending nothing happened: "Why is the emperor here?"
Straightening up, Yu Wenjie asked flatly, "Can't I come?"
"...Of course you can, but didn't you flip Huo Bin's brand?"
Without answering her words, Yu Wenjie took off his coat directly, climbed onto the bed quite tiredly, grabbed her into his arms, hugged her like a doll, and then closed his eyes.
What's the situation? This is it? Hua Chun blinked his eyes, and after waiting for a long time, he only heard the sound of this person's long breathing, as if he was really tired and fell asleep very quickly.
With his wayward running over, she would probably have to face Huo Xianrou's storm tomorrow, Hua Chun felt a little sad in his heart. However, the weather was cold, and it was a good thing that someone came to help her warm the bed.
I fell asleep with mixed joys and sorrows, and woke up early the next morning, but the person next to me was gone.
She was a little stunned, and called Qingyou to ask: "Did I dream yesterday or something? Has the emperor been here?"
"I've been here." Qing Niao nodded: "I also bumped into you talking about the price list."
ha? Hua Chun trembled: "He heard it all?"
"The palace people in the courtyard said that the emperor stood outside our door for a whole stick of incense." Qingyou pursed her lips: "If there is no accident, I have heard everything."
"Then why doesn't he express his opinion, just come to sleep with me and leave?" Hua Chun raised his eyebrows: "At any rate, he is a consumer, so it's okay to give some advice!"
Qing Ling: "..."
Generally speaking, if the emperor encountered something like last night, he should be trembling and plead guilty. Where did his master get the courage to ask the emperor for advice even though he is not afraid of heaven and earth
Hua Chun got up, tidied up, and then waited in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. She had a premonition that the emperor would definitely be overwhelmed by the exchange of blood in the past two days, and would ask her for help if he was too busy, then she would be considered a high-paying job.
This premonition was also correct. In the afternoon, the palace servants from Zichen Palace sneaked over.
It was really sneaky, still holding a black cloak in his hand.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty invites you to the Zichen Hall."
"Okay." Hua Chun raised his foot and wanted to leave, but he stopped him and handed over the cloak.
"Want to wear this?" Hua Chun raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
"The emperor's will, I have wronged the empress." The palace man said, watching her put it on, and then pulled up the black hat that was not cold in winter to cover her head.
The underground party joint, this is it
Curling her lips, Hua Chun went to the Zichen Hall cooperatively. Once inside, before she had time to greet her, the emperor said, "Come here and deal with these papers."
Eyes brightened slightly, Hua Chun coughed twice, ran over like a dog and said, "Your Majesty, everyone should be paid for their labor, I think you should pay my concubine some wages, what do you think?" ?”
Glancing at her, Yu Wenjie said, "Based on your price list, there are two hundred booklets today."
Wow! Hua Chun immediately became happy. What kind of concubine is she still doing? She can earn two hundred taels of silver a day, which is higher than the emperor's salary. She can walk sideways in the palace!
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Please correct me, don't make any mistakes." The emperor got up and put on his cloak: "I will come to check at night."
Hua Chun nodded, and asked him curiously again: "Where is the emperor busy?"
"Pin Huo is ill, I will go to accompany her."
"..."
After fastening the belt of the cloak, the emperor turned his head: "What? Are you unhappy?"
Hua Chun has already taken the ink pen seriously and started to draw circles: "No, the emperor is busy, there are concubines here to support it."
"En." Yu Wenjie nodded, and strode out of Zichen Hall.
Qing Ling took the pen in her hand to help her write, Hua Chun sighed, looked at the empty Zichen Hall and said: "My mother is busy, he went to relax, there are so many unfair things in the world."
Looking up at her, Qing Ling reminded: "You have a salary."
"Oh yes, it's fine for the sake of salary." Taking a deep breath, Hua Chun looked at the notebook seriously, and then told Qing Ling what to change.
Huo Xianrou was in a coma, and the imperial doctor looked at it for a long time, but could only say: "It may be that there are too many drug ingredients in the incense, which is not good for Concubine Huo's body."
The emperor frowned, turned his head and ordered: "Remove all the incense from this palace."
"yes."
Huo Zichong stood aside, with a worried expression on his face. Seeing the eyeballs of the person on the bed moving, he called out in a low voice, "Fourth sister?"
Huo Xianrou opened her eyes, took a look at Huo Zichong, turned her head and said aggrievedly to the emperor, "What's wrong with my concubine?"
"There is something wrong with the incense in your palace." The emperor said with a serious face, "I will let Concubine Shu investigate thoroughly."
Incense? Huo Xianrou gritted her teeth, and said sadly: "Isn't the incense in the concubine's palace all given by Concubine Shu? The emperor wants Concubine Shu to check herself? Then what can be found?"
"She gave it?"
"Yeah, since the emperor gave her the power, she has distributed all the things in the palace." Huo Xianrou's eyes turned red: "It's fine if there are a lot of things missing. I don't want to care about it, but there is still something in this incense. Dirty things make concubines unable to sleep..."
This is a big deal!
The emperor pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Then who do you think should investigate?"
Eyeballs rolled, Huo Bin said: "Concubine Hua thinks Concubine Hua is very smart, she was able to find out the murder of Concubine Hui last time, this time I should be able to give my concubine justice."
His heart sank, and Yu Wenjie showed a look of disdain on his face: "Her little tricks, she can't get on the stage. Give her a chance to make meritorious deeds, and she has become lawless. If you give it again, I'm afraid she won't even put me in it." It's in my eyes."
"Ah?" Huo Bin was slightly taken aback: "Isn't Hua Bin a very well-behaved person?"
"It's just on the surface." The emperor waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say any more: "Let's leave this matter to Concubine Xi, after all, she is an old man in the palace, and her words have weight."
"Alright." Huo Bin nodded.
Judging from the emperor's words, concubine Hua's fall from favor has something to do with her temper? Huo Xianrou secretly thought, the emperor doesn't like people who show off, so it seems that he should be more careful in the future.