If Lord Xi's soldiers are stored there, if there is any movement, it will take half a day just to come out of the ice cave, which can give Yanjing room to react.
After thinking about it, He Changan nodded: "That's a good idea, I will deal with them."
"Also, is there anything authentic in this palace?" Hua Chun asked whimsically.
As a result, He Chang'an nodded frankly and said: "Yes, His Highness Zichen has a tunnel, which leads directly to the Buried Dragon Mountain."
Really? Hua Chun was speechless, and thought for a while: "Second brother, you should quietly send some people to Zanlong Mountain to guard it. Take ten thousand steps back, if something really happens in the palace, then we still have a way out."
"It shouldn't be so far as to walk in the tunnel." He Changan chuckled: "The emperor is not so useless."
"It's just in case." Hua Chun said: "Everything must be considered carefully. It's not a bad thing to prepare for the worst first."
Thinking about it is right, He Changan nodded: "We will make arrangements for this minister when he leaves the palace."
"Yeah." Rubbing his stomach, Hua Chun was relieved, even if the emperor was dizzy, they would still be able to save their lives.
"You..." He Changan said, smiling with his lips curled up: "How are you doing recently?"
Hua Chun was taken aback, and thought about it carefully: "It's neither good nor bad."
"I heard that the Empress Dowager is having trouble with you again." He Changan sighed softly, "How can you get along in the harem with your free and easy temper?"
"Don't be afraid!" Lifting his chin, Hua Chun said, "The Empress Dowager can't do anything to me."
When mentioning the queen mother, He Changan lowered his eyes, hesitated for a long time before saying: "If you have time to go out of the palace, you can go to Beishan to have a look."
"Beishan?" Hua Chun raised his eyebrows: "I saw that Beishan is a cemetery on the map of Yanjing. What's so interesting..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized that the smile on her face disappeared completely, and she looked at Gong Yuhou in a daze: "Are you in Beishan?"
He Chang'an nodded: "I chose a place with excellent Fengshui, and there are trees planted beside it."
Eye sockets were a little red, Hua Chun twitched the corners of her mouth: "Thank you, Second Brother."
He Chang'an still doesn't know that the emperor lied to her that Wan Shi had left the capital, and she seems to have almost forgotten that Wan Shi was really tortured to death by the Queen Mother. What exactly happened.
If Wan Shi had a spirit in the sky, she would be mad at her to death, and she was still with the enemy's son, and she couldn't bear to part at all. If she could hold on to her dream, she would have stuck her neck and yelled at her.
With two dry laughs, Hua Chun's heart was full of contradictions. It's okay not to remember, but once she remembered, she felt as guilty as if she had stolen something.
"By the way, this is for you." Seeing that her expression was not very good, He Changan reached out and took out a talisman: "I prayed for it in Jing'an Temple, a peace talisman."
Hua Chun was taken aback for a moment, took a look at it, and said with a low smile: "Dignified Lord, do you believe in such things?"
Jing'an Temple is located on the outskirts of Yanjing, and the talisman is particularly effective, but it is said that it is very difficult to obtain it. Whether it is a relative of the emperor or a commoner, if you want to ask for a peace talisman, you must burn incense for a day devoutly.
"I don't believe it." He shook his head, his eyes were full of tenderness: "But what if it's useful?"
His body was slightly stiff, Hua Chun raised his head and looked at him seriously: "Second brother... you are too attentive to me."
"Isn't it good?" He Chang'an pursed his lips: "I don't have any other brothers or sisters, and you are the only sister who should be nice to you."
It would be nothing if the elder brother was kind to his younger sister, Hua Chun pinched the talisman in embarrassment, fearing that he was determined to have other ideas.
"Second brother still has no woman he wants to marry?" she asked.
With dim eyes, He Chang'an said: "The fate has not yet arrived."
"You have to find fate by yourself." Hua Chun said, "If you wait, you will have to wait for a long time."
Don't start, the smile on his face has faded a lot: "It's fine if you can't wait, it's fine to be alone."
Hua Chun shook his head like a rattle: "How can this work? The ancients... I mean, don't we people here pay attention to the inheritance of incense? You will be criticized for doing this, right?"
"Niang Niang." He stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going out of the palace today, and I'll come to see you tomorrow."
"...Second brother, go slowly." Hua Chun stood up, watched him turn and go out, and smiled stiffly.
Qing Ling stood beside her and shook her head: "Master, you are stupid, Lord Hou obviously has you in his heart, so why would he want to find some fate."
Sitting back in his seat, Hua Chun sighed: "I just noticed it, that's why I said that. It's a shameful thing to delay someone for nothing, not to mention that my second brother is so handsome and unrivaled in the world, so many girls are rushing to have it. Don't you think it's a waste to spend energy on this married woman?"
"That's what you said." Qing Ling sighed: "But it's very pitiful not to have love, and you don't even allow others to have love, it's really cruel."
Huachun: "..."
She felt that He Changan's feelings for her might have changed from brotherhood to confidant and then to inexplicable feelings. As for love, it was not that deep. Maybe it was just that he couldn't figure it out for a while. After all, the distance was very close, but he missed it , Everyone will feel sorry.
Shaking his head, Hua Chun walked out holding Qing Niao's hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's pretend to be sick tomorrow."
Qing Niao was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then you have to pretend a bit."
Pretending to be sick in the harem is a must-have skill, what's wrong with pretending? Hua Chun puffed out her chest confidently. She looks lifelike when she just lays down casually, okay
It turned out to be a slap in the face the next day.
He Chang'an brought a Guanyin statue made of motherwort into the palace, and was about to surprise Hua Chun, when Qing Niao said that she was ill and could not come to the Imperial Garden.
"What's wrong?" He frowned.
Qing Ling said solemnly: "The wind is cold, and I have a headache and brain fever, so I am lying down and resting, and I didn't come out."
"Is it okay to have a cold in your body?" He Changan got up and walked outside.
"Hey, Lord Hou?" Qing Niao said: "You can't enter the harem so casually."
With a pause in his footsteps, He Changan immediately turned his head and went to Zichen Hall, and asked the emperor's intention to enter the harem.
"Is she sick?" Yu Wenjie was taken aback and looked up at him.
He Chang'an was slightly displeased: "The emperor doesn't know?"
Qing Ling stood by the side without saying a word, the master was so ill that he suddenly became ill without any symptoms, the emperor would have seen hell if he knew about it.
The emperor got up: "I will go with you."
Cold sweat broke out, Qing Ling hurriedly said: "The master is not seriously ill, the emperor doesn't need to mobilize people like this..."
"For a person who is pregnant, even the slightest illness should be taken seriously." He Chang'an said: "You will lead the way, so there is no need to say more."
Qing Ling: "..."
Well, it's time to play big.
Hua Chun was resting on the bed, when he heard the sound of "the emperor is coming", he was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, expressing a painful expression on his face.
Yu Wenjie stepped into the door, glanced around, and asked in a deep voice, "Where's the imperial doctor?"
Qing Ling hurriedly said: "Someone has already asked for it, and it is estimated that it is still on the way."
"It's too slow." The emperor said: "Eunuch Qin, ask Doctor Feng Yu to come over as well."
"Yes." Eunuch Qin agreed.
The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and Qingyou glanced sympathetically at the person lying on the bed.
Even doctor Feng Yu came, so it's not just pretending to get by.
Hua Chun's heart was also up and down, she was just looking for an excuse not to see Gong Yuhou, why even the emperor came over? Later, if the imperial doctor reveals that she is not ill, will it still be considered a crime of deceiving the emperor? She is innocent!
Closing her eyes tightly, she thought for a while, hummed twice with superb acting skills, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"Your Majesty, Second Brother, why are you all here?"
He Chang'an's eyes were full of worry, and he stood behind the emperor and looked at her: "I heard that you are sick, so I came here to take a look."
"It's nothing serious." She said weakly: "The emperor has a lot to do every day, and the second brother also has important things to do, so there is no need to come here to visit, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."
"Then how can I do that?" He Changan frowned: "It's a big deal for your mother to be sick, and it is necessary to find out what the disease is, because what caused it, and whether someone has plotted against it."
"..." Hua Chun choked and coughed: "Second brother thought too much, it's not that complicated, it's just that he didn't cover himself with the quilt last night..."
The emperor frowned: "Are you dishonest while sleeping?"
"I'm unconscious after falling asleep, and this concubine can't control it." Hua Chun said with a chuckle: "It's nothing serious, the emperor and the second brother should go get busy with business."
"We'll leave after the imperial doctor comes to check the pulse." He Chang'an said: "By the way, please accept the Guanyin sent by Wei Chen."
What? Guanyin? Huachun looked sideways, and there was really a grass-pasted Guanyin next to it, which was made lifelike and smelled good, it seemed that it was made of medicinal herbs.
"Did you do it yourself?" the emperor asked lightly.
"It's not important." He Chang'an didn't answer directly, but said: "It's always something that is good for the empress."
Frowning slightly, Yu Wenjie glanced at him: "This kind of thing is also available in the palace, you don't have to send it to her specially."
"How could there be in the palace?" He Changan raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Motherwort is hard to find in Yanjing, and it is also very difficult to dry and condense statues. Besides, in terms of clay sculptures, there are still some in the palace that are better than the craftsmanship of humble ministers." OK?"
Sure enough, he did it by himself, and Yu Wenjie felt annoyed for a while: "You keep so many official documents and don't read them, why do these things?"
"In the heart of the emperor, is it possible that the empress is not as good as the official documents?"
"I didn't mean that, but you're overstepping the limit, Chang'an."
He Chang'an shrugged: "Weichen is just such a younger sister, why can't he even be nice to her? Why is there such a thing as Chaoyue?"
Really... Damn brother and sister names! The emperor was annoyed, and he dragged He Chang'an to the outer hall: "I always think you are a decent person, don't let me down."
"The emperor is too sensitive." He Changan said helplessly: "This minister just wants to make the empress feel better."
"What you think in your heart, only you know." The emperor raised his chin slightly, and looked at him with half-closed eyes: "Some things you think are good for her may also harm her in reverse."
How could it be possible to harm her? He Chang'an smiled lowly, and was about to say something when a palace man outside said: "Physician Feng is here."