The people around her turned their heads one after another, Hua Chun looked up after her, and suddenly felt a little moved.
Wan's voice was still as loud as ever, and he pushed away the people around him and walked up to her, looking at her face distressedly: "What happened?"
Hua Chun smiled slightly at her: "The ashes rubbed on the beams are not a big deal."
"Aren't you in the palace?" Wan Shi bent down and gave her the handkerchief: "Is the emperor embarrassing you?"
"I know now, so why does my sister keep asking." Aunt Ren said quietly, "Young master has been busy for so long, so he should take a good rest."
Looking up at her, Wan said: "Are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic or something? My son works hard for the Hua family and the court every day. It's fine if you don't appreciate the Hua family's food. Why are you sour here?"
"Sister is trying to force her words again?" Ren smiled lowly: "I don't have a single sour word in my body, and I can't care about the young master?"
"Do you really care about him?" Wan Shi gritted his teeth: "You wish my son would be punished by the emperor!"
"Look at what you said." Aunt Ren curled her lips: "How can I have such an idea, but what the third lady said is also reasonable. If the young master makes mistakes every day and offends the Holy Majesty, he will inevitably implicate the Hua family. The concubine eats the Hua family Naturally, you should be more concerned about your food."
Wan's face darkened, and she wanted to say more, but Hua Chun spoke before her: "Thank you for your concern."
Everyone paused and looked at her.
There was still dust on the tip of her nose, she looked extremely embarrassed, but when she opened her mouth, what she said was: "The emperor didn't punish me, the assassin entered the palace yesterday, and I just escorted the emperor to hide, so I was so embarrassed. "
"Is there an assassin?" Wan Shi was startled, and looked her up and down: "Are you not injured?"
"No." Hua Chun said with a smile, "It's just that I didn't sleep well, but yesterday I made a contribution to the disaster relief, and the emperor has given grace to allow the Hua family to continue to repair the backyard."
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Ren's expression changed, including Aunt Wu, the third young lady next to her.
Wan Shi was also taken aback, and looked at her in disbelief: "The emperor...has he allowed us to repair it again?"
"The backyard of Hua's family has nothing to do with the imperial court, but because of Concubine Hua Gui, the emperor issued such an order." Hua Chun said: "Yesterday, His Majesty was grateful for my filial piety, and for the sake of my merits, he specially gave grace to me. Mother can just go and tell father to continue repairing the yard according to the original plan.”
"This is great!" Wan Shi was overjoyed, his smile instantly dyed the corners of his eyes and brows, and he glanced at Ren Shi proudly.
"What did I say, even if my son is promising, no matter how embarrassing others are, he can still speak with his own ability!"
The tone was full of pride, which made the other aunts very uncomfortable. Before, he was still mocking Wan's Huangliang Yimeng for nothing, but within two days, he was slapped in the face.
However, ordinary aunts also feel uncomfortable. For Mrs. Ren, this news made her a little angry: "What about Yong'an Palace?"
Hua Chun said: "Naturally, the Palace of Yong'an cannot be repaired. The national treasury is tight, and we are about to provide disaster relief."
"Why?!" Ren frowned, took a deep breath, and tried to be gentle, but she still couldn't control it. She looked at her fiercely and said, "Didn't you say that at the beginning? If the Yong'an Hall is not repaired, then Don't build the backyard of the Hua family either. Now that you are going to build the backyard, how can you still hinder Liuying's Yong'an Palace? We are all one family, so I am afraid that the eldest and young master will be a little hurt by doing this?"
"How did this come about?" Hua Chun raised his eyes and looked at her: "It was the idea of the important ministers in the court to suspend the repair of the Yong'an Palace at first. As the prime minister, I just helped pass a booklet. So you got into a fight with me and insisted on stopping the renovation of Hua's yard to calm her down."
"For the sake of the overall situation, I agreed to her even if the water flooded the Dragon King Temple. Now it is the emperor who gives the grace, and I have nothing to do with it from the beginning to the end. Aunt Ren can blame me for the reason." gone?"
From birth to now, Hua Jinghua had never spoken much at home, and she suddenly said such a long series, which shocked Wan Shi.
But in the end it was her own mother, Wan quickly came back to her senses and helped her son speak: "That's right! Your daughter picked the matter first, and now it's someone else's fault. If you are dissatisfied, let Liuying do the work."
"You!" Ren was so angry that his face turned pale, but he was a sensible person after all, knowing that he would not be able to deal with force, so he suppressed his anger and bowed his knees: "I will leave first!"
"No." Wan Shi waved to her comfortably.
It's been so long, even though she is the main wife, she has not lost the idleness of this aunt. In the past, Hua'er was tolerant and didn't like to argue with her, but he often held her back. It's all right now, Hua'er finally got the hang of it, and knows how to refute it! Wan felt very relieved and wished he could go out and set off some fireworks to celebrate.
The aunts standing next to each other looked at each other, and they all retreated resentfully. The third lady lowered her head, glanced at Hua Chun with a guilty conscience, and ran fast with Aunt Wu.
Relieved, Hua Chun looked at Pin Tan and said, "I want to take a bath."
Pin Tan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and smiled and said: "Your maidservant, go get ready now."
After returning home, he has to fight with others before he can have a good rest. This Hua Jinghua is really miserable. Hua Chun shook her head, looked at Wan Shi who was holding her hand kindly, and couldn't help but said: "The son who should honor his mother will do his best, and you don't need to talk to them every time."
This Wan's fighting power is too strong, and it's really not good to be able to scold him if caught.
"My mother knows." Hearing what she said, Wan felt a little guilty: "But my mother just can't keep her mouth shut, and sometimes it has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"
"There shouldn't be any trouble, but the main room should also have the bearing of the main room. What's the point of you lowering yourself to the position of the aunt and arguing with them?"
This is the first time that Hua'er has talked with her calmly! Wan Shi was a little excited, grabbed the handkerchief in his hand and rubbed it vigorously, nodded repeatedly: "Mother, I understand."
I hope she really understands, Hua Chun sighed, seeing that the slave had brought the tub and hot water into the house, he got up and said: "Mother went back to rest earlier, son is too tired, Take a nap after washing up."
"Okay." Wan Shi got up, looked at her lovingly, and then backed out.
After the bath water was filled, Pintan turned around and bolted the door, and closed all the windows tightly.
"Master, this servant is waiting for you to change your clothes."
Nodding, Hua Chun followed her and stood behind the screen.
When watching TV dramas before, she always hoped that Prime Minister Hua could get wet, show his flesh, etc., to satisfy her lust. But when it came time to observe someone's body up close, she felt very complicated.