So the emperor came over in person in a short while.
"Why don't you do it?" Yu Wenjie looked at Hua Chun and frowned slightly: "It's not a troublesome thing, and you don't need to do anything, just go back to Zichen Hall with me."
Hua Chun pursed her lips: "I'm fine here, but doing things feels weird."
"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?" His eyes turned around her, and the emperor's eyes were deep: "Do you have something on your mind?"
"No." Hua Chun said: "Anyway, I just don't want to do it, so you can let the master go to the cold palace to do it."
The emperor was silent, and turned to look at Eunuch Qin. The latter understood, and retreated first with Zhili.
"Is there something you are hiding from me?" He asked in a low voice.
Hua Chun shook his head: "No."
no? I haven't talked to him much recently, and now it's obviously different from usual, a little weird. Yu Wenjie pursed his lips, reached out and shook her hand, it was cold.
"Go ahead and talk."
Everyone stood in the outer court, and the emperor didn't even bring Eunuch Qin with him, so he wanted to have a good chat with her.
As a result, as soon as he entered the inner hall, Qing Ling was there.
"You go out first." The emperor said: "I will talk to your empress for a while."
Qing Niao's complexion didn't look very good, Hua Chun was very worried, for fear that the monk outside would do her any harm, although she didn't know whether Qing Niao was a human or a ghost, but she knew she was hiding here. It's better not to go out.
So she said: "Qing Ling is not an outsider, the emperor can say anything directly if he has anything to say."
Not an outsider? Yu Wenjie frowned: "I have something to say to you alone."
"What are you taboo about?" Hua Chun hugged her stomach and curled her lips: "I dare to guarantee with my life that no matter what you say, Qing Niao will not spread it."
Yu Wenjie frowned unhappily, and glanced at Qing Niao, who said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, if you don't want this servant to hear, this servant can pretend not to hear."
"Oh?" He hooked his lips lightly, and the emperor turned his head to look at Hua Chun and said, "Then it's okay for me to talk about love?"
Hua Chun was taken aback, and tilted his head to look at him. Qing Niao, who was beside her, blushed instantly, and said falteringly: "Slaves, let's go to the outer hall."
After speaking, he picked up the hem of his skirt and ran outside.
Hua Chun watched her go out, then turned back blankly to look at the person in front of her: "What do you want to say?"
It's just that he was angry for a while, and he didn't choose what to say. How could a person like him really say any love words? The emperor pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I just want you to accept the ritual. The rumors outside are very bad now. Even if I can protect you, if the situation gets worse, your life will not be too easy."
After digging his ears, Hua Chun said: "That's not the point, the point is that you just said that you want to talk about love, isn't it considered a talk of love?"
"... I'm just talking."
Staring wide-eyed, Hua Chun's face was full of disappointment, and he took two steps back covering his heart: "I trust you so much, but you deceive my feelings? You won't accept the love words you said, once Qing Ling leaves?"
"No, I won't..."
"The concubine is so sad!" Interrupting him, Hua Chun hugged her stomach and turned her head: "The words of the sage should be as good as they are, and you can't play with the concubine's feelings. Now that the concubine's belly is so big, what does the emperor say?" The children can hear it, you are making a bad head like this! You will teach the children badly!"
"...you listen to me."
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Hua Chun covered her ears and shook her head with the frequency of Qiong Yao's mistress: "I've been married to you for so long, why is it so difficult to listen to a love story! It's so hard for a husband to coax his wife!" Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Ai'ai, you don't even call me a concubine at birth! The cold wind blows all over my face, the emperor's indifference breaks my heart, and this concubine is really hurt... "
Yelling at the emperor and singing himself, Hua Chun felt that he was really a capable actor, and the instant he yelled, he confused what the emperor wanted to say at the beginning.
Yu Wenjie looked at her in shock for a long time, his body stiffened: "Are you serious?"
"Of course! You have to do what you promised!" Hua Chun pursed her lips, looking like a wronged daughter-in-law.
As expected, the emperor was helplessly silent, and Hua Chun didn't expect him to say anything nice, but only hoped that he would be distracted and stop making things happen.
Facts have proved that this is still useful. Yu Wenjie was really confused, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally his face was full of embarrassment.
"I only said it once." He said, "I meant what I said to Yu Wenxi last time."
ha? Hua Chun was dumbfounded, and stared at him blankly, unable to react for a moment.
Are you serious about what you said to Yu Wenxi? What words? She has a bad memory, who knows what he said last time, can this be considered a love story
Patting him on the shoulder very disdainfully, Hua Chun said: "I will collect a bunch of love stories for you when I have time, and compile a book called "The Encyclopedia of Royal Love Words". Have a relaxing day."
Staring at her motionlessly, Yu Wenjie pursed his lips: "Your brain is not so good either."
"What?" Hua Chun raised an eyebrow.
"It's nothing." The emperor's face turned ugly in an instant, and he said in a muffled voice: "If you really don't want to do the legal affairs, then that's fine. I will let Zhili go to other places, but if something happens later, you can go Don't blame me for not helping you."
"Not to blame, not to blame." Hua Chun waved his hand: "If anything happens, I'll be counted as unlucky."
After glaring at her, the emperor turned his head and walked out. Hua Chun smiled and hugged his belly in the back and saluted. He was relieved to see him go out.
Qing Niao came over with a blushing face, her eyes full of deep meaning: "It turns out that the emperor is really emotional."
"Ah?" Hua Chun was confused by her sudden words: "How can you tell that he is emotional?"
"Your majesty didn't hear what your majesty just said?" Qing Niao raised her eyebrows.
"I heard that, but what do you mean?" Hua Chun pouted: "I don't remember what he said to Prince Xi last time."
Qing Niao shook her head, and was about to repeat it to her again, when Rui Er suddenly came in and said: "Master, I have heard something bad."
"What's wrong?" Hua Chun raised an eyebrow.
Rui'er said solemnly: "Master Zhili told people just now that the yin energy in the harem is all in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which may be the root of the disaster. Many people have heard this and spread the word."
Taking a deep breath, Hua Chun stared: "Didn't this monk help me last time? He changed so quickly?"
"It is said that Master Zhili is right and wrong, so many people believe his words." Rui'er said: "In addition, many people in the palace believe in Buddhism. If the news spreads, it will be very bad for you, master."
How bad can it be? Isn't it okay for her to stay in this Hall of Mental Cultivation without going out? Hua Chun frowned: "Okay, I know."
"Niang Niang." Rui'er said: "I mean, do you still want the master to come back to practice rituals? Then everything will be gone."
"No need." Hua Chun pouted: "I just won't do it!"
Qingyou frowned slightly, glanced at her palm, pursed her lips and said: "Why don't you do it, at worst, this servant will accompany you to the Zichen Hall."