She is the only concubine in the palace now, so what's the rush
Tang smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "The concubine will not bother you."
As long as she can successfully sit on the imperial concubine's position and not worry about food or clothing, she doesn't have to worry about anything.
Qingyou watched her go out, frowned slightly and said: "Your Majesty really intends to let her take the position of Xianfei?"
Hua Chun continued to look down at things: "Sit, let her sit."
"But." Qing Niao frowned: "At the beginning, she was also on the side of the queen mother, and she was the one who harmed the Wan family."
"I haven't forgotten." Hua Chun said: "I remember better than you, but don't worry, what's the point of slapping him to death? Tang is a very interesting person."
Or rather, a very scheming person. It's not worth seeing such a person simply dying. She wants too many things, such as status and wealth, so give her all of them and hold her high.
Concubine Xu became a little anxious after being demoted, and she would definitely hold on to Tang Shi. Tang Shi's retribution would come sooner or later, and she didn't need to do anything.
After reading the deployment, Hua Chun reluctantly closed the booklet, and only ordered someone to tell the head of the guard to punish the dereliction of duty guards severely, and then pay attention to see if there is any suspicious person.
After doing this, she had nothing to do, counted the sachets in the house, and went to the backyard to count the sachets hanging one by one.
"Nine hundred and ninety-seven." Tilting his head, Hua Chun asked Qing Niao: "Did I miss the count? Shouldn't there be nine hundred and ninety-nine?"
Qing Niao said: "There is another one on your waist."
"That's one less." Hua Chun frowned, "Who stole it?"
Counting the sachets has become her pleasure, she just couldn't count them because she was too busy with some things yesterday, why is there one less today
Qingyou blinked, counted carefully with her again, and then pursed her lips: "Young servant, go ask Rui'er, there are usually people watching in the yard."
Hua Chun nodded, glanced at the backyard full of red, and sighed contentedly.
Although the emperor hadn't visited her for a few days, she was in a good mood looking at these sachets. That person couldn't speak, but he did everything he could, and didn't leave her alone to sing a one-man show.
Just looking at it in a daze, the sound of messy footsteps sounded outside. Hua Chun turned around, thinking that he was really here when he wanted, the emperor came just like that!
"The concubine pays respects to the emperor."
Pulling her hand, the emperor said: "Follow me back to Zichen Palace."
What? Hua Chun was a little dazed: "What happened?"
There was an anxious look in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and in a blink of an eye it became calm again: "It's nothing, it's just that the weather is cold, I think you will catch a cold in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
No, the charcoal fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation made her feel hot. Just as he was about to refute, the emperor stretched out his hand to hook her waist, and squeezed it lightly.
Hua Chun suddenly softened, and couldn't help pushing his hand with a smile: "Itchy!"
"Follow me."
Looking at his expressionless face, Hua Chun didn't know what happened, so she responded silly and sweetly: "Okay!"
Xiaobu walked on the palace road, and the palace people followed from afar, the emperor pulled her forward without looking back, there was an illusion that the two were going to elope.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" the emperor asked.
The weather was fine, Hua Chun replied with a smile: "Braised pork ribs."
"Okay, I will ask the palace servants to do it for you. You stay in Zichen Palace and don't go anywhere."
Blinking, Hua Chun sensed something was wrong: "Did something urgent happen? Something dangerous?"
"No."
When he said this, she became even more suspicious. She pulled him to a stop with a strong hand, and then said solemnly: "Your Majesty, my concubine is not a delicate person, and she can be frightened, so you can talk to me if you have anything to do." Courtiers and concubines share. Two people are much better than one.”
The emperor was stunned, the light in his eyes turned slightly, and he looked down at her: "If you can help, I will drag you into the water unceremoniously. But when you can't help, I will choose to let you be safe. "
Hua Chun was dumbfounded, and looked up at him, seeing such strong emotion from the dead-faced eyes for the first time.
Yu Wenjie has never said that he loves her, even the way of expressing his feelings is more... reserved. When he was shocked by this look, Hua Chun blushed, his whole brain seemed to stop functioning, and he could only follow him blankly.
Hua Chun always thought that he was awesome, with some professional level, he could make a living in this ancient times and pretend to be a capable minister, so he subconsciously felt that he was very powerful, able to deal with many things, and could fight side by side with the emperor.
But now, she suddenly realized that she was a woman, the kind of delicate woman who was protected behind armor by a man.
A little subtle joy.
When she arrived at Zichen Hall, the emperor asked her to prepare hot tea as usual, and then sat beside her to read a book.
Hua Chun dishonestly crawled into his arms, hugged his neck and asked: "In your heart, what kind of person is Chenqie?"
The emperor squinted at her, as if he had thought about it for a while, and then said: "People like me."
What? Hua Chun raised his eyebrows, this answer is obviously off topic, okay? What is a person like him
"The concubine asked about impressions. What is your impression of the concubine?" She asked again indomitably.
Yu Wenjie thought for a while, and said: "Queer spirits, always have strange ideas, a little bad temper, sometimes very stubborn, a little arrogant..."
As he was talking, he saw that the eyes of the person in front of him were not quite right. The emperor paused and added seriously: "But because of your beauty and generosity, you have covered up all your shortcomings."
He was about to pinch someone, but when he heard this, Hua Chun laughed so hard that he fell onto the soft couch next to him and rolled over: "Hahaha—"
The emperor's face was a little red, and he pursed his lips in displeasure: "What's so funny?"
"It's nothing, nothing." Smiling and waving his hands, Hua Chun said, "Your serious and temporarily changed appearance is too cute hahaha..."
Stretching out his hand to pinch her waist, the emperor feigned anger and got up: "You keep laughing, I'm going to pay my respects to the Queen Mother."
"I'll go too." Wiping away tears, Hua Chun reached out to him.
The emperor paused, took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it: "I am enough for myself, so you can rest."
Yu Wenjie is so gentle today, isn't he? Hua Chun's hands were frozen in mid-air, watching him leave as if nothing had happened, she didn't recover for a long time.
When the outside door was closed, she turned her head and asked Qing Niao: "Did the emperor take the wrong medicine today?"
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Qing Niao was stunned for a while, then pursed her lips and shook her head: "The emperor... probably just worried about your empress."
"What do you mean?" Hua Chun was at a loss, and then heard Rui'er shouting from outside the window: "Master, the servant has not had time to go in yet!"