He Changan's? Hua Chun's eyes brightened slightly, and immediately said: "Take a look."
Pintan searched and pulled out a small box. When Huachun opened it, she saw that there was red brocade as the bottom of the box, and a pair of jade pendants on it, mandarin ducks on the left and ducks on the right, with necks intertwined to form a pair. The jade body is crystal clear, mixed with a little golden light, and the carving is exquisite and lifelike.
"What kind of jade is this?" Hua Chun looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it, then turned to ask Pin Tan.
Pin Tan also shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I have never seen this kind of jade before, and it is rare to think about it."
He Chang'an must have really thought about it, Hua Chun couldn't help sighing again, this is really "the king gave birth to me, but both are men", sad, sad!
"I'll keep this, and you and your mother should count the rest and put them in storage."
"yes."
This pair of pendants can still be tied together if you don't take them off. Seeing how cute they look, Hua Chun tied them to her belt very carefully.
The morning court is still going on, Hua Chun has not received a few papers from important ministers for several days, but she didn't ask, and sent people to send papers to the palace in a relaxed and happy manner every day, and she was no longer as conscientious as Hua Jinghua. All the excerpts were changed, and only a little screening was done, and the ones that were all nonsense were blocked.
As a result, Yu Wenjie's workload increased, and he sat in the harem with a dark face every day, while the concubines danced below, and he changed the script above.
"Give me the prime minister and invite me into the palace!" Yu Wenjie was annoyed after not finishing correcting the paper in front of him for an hour, and dropped a cup of tea.
Eunuch Qin hurried forward and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to come to Qinghe Hall?"
The emperor paused, thought for a while, got up and said, "Show the Wanbao Palace."
Concubine Hui, who was dressed in a dancing dress, bit her lips aggrievedly. Seeing that the emperor was about to leave, she couldn't help reaching out and gently tugging on his sleeve: "Is the concubine's dancing not as good as Huo Zhaoyi's?"
Yu Wenjie frowned, gently pulled back his sleeves, looked at Concubine Hui and said, "You have a good rest, don't think too much."
Let's go.
Concubine Hui seemed to have been slapped in the face, her face was hot, she could only watch the emperor walk out of Qinghe Hall, but she didn't dare to call again.
The emperor's favor is really like flowing water...
Hua Chun was happily drinking tea at home, when he was taken into the palace again unexpectedly.
"What's the matter?" Walking with the palace man, Hua Chun looked up at the big sun in the sky, feeling very resentful.
"The emperor is thinking of the prime minister." The palace man who led the way smiled and said, "Didn't the queen mother order that the prime minister come to accompany the reading? Now that your majesty is in the Wanbao Palace again, he is afraid that the prime minister will be blamed by the queen mother. of you."
Huachun was silent.
She forgot about the empress dowager, so she has to thank the emperor for reminding her
Sighing, Hua Chun felt that it would be necessary to apply for a marriage leave with the Empress Dowager later, so Huo Zhaoyi would be a little more charming, seeing that the emperor could read the booklets in her palace, he would not be confused by her either. , The queen mother is worried about it. It is not good for the elderly to worry so much about their health, so will their children and grandchildren have their own blessings
Thinking of this, she stepped into the Wanbao Hall.
Then I saw the emperor hugging Huo Zhaoyi, who was still in revealing clothes, sitting on the throne above him and making love to each other. From the angle of the door, Huo Zhaoyi seemed to be kissing the emperor's neck.
Amitabha! Hua Chun quickly lowered his head, goosebumps all over his body.
The public, can you pay attention to the impact? ah! Even if you don't take care of your own body, you should still take care of other people's eyes with a bit of public morality! Huachun was very angry. If there is a newspaper here, she must contribute it! The title just reads - "Shocking news! The emperor of the dynasty who committed adultery in the harem actually staged live erotica in front of the public!"
Sales must be good.
In the current scene, she really wanted to quit, after all, do not see evil. But before she could take any action, Yu Wenjie spoke.
"Come in."
His grandma's.
Cursing in his heart, Hua Chun still had a decent smile on his face, walked over and saluted without raising his head: "My humble minister kowtows to the emperor."
"Excuse me." He stretched out his hand and pushed a pile of notebooks on the table over: "The weather is fine today, the prime minister should change these notebooks."
Huachun: "..."
This man is simply shameless! As the emperor, changing the zhezi is his business, okay? Hua Jinghua often does things for him, but it doesn't mean she should do it, is she dependent
After considering the words, Hua Chun said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has an order, and you have to change the notes yourself."
There is only one empress dowager who is older than the emperor in this palace. It is good for your health to move it out and use it more.
Yu Wenjie raised his eyelids: "You change it."
Ah! A joke, is it useful to spit out two words so coldly? Hua Chun raised his chin with great backbone.
Then silently carried the stack of folders in front of the emperor to the small desk next to him.
well.
Why do people have the courage to do this? Forget it, why is hers so small? Obviously, she could argue with reason to make the emperor change his ways, but when she met his cold tone, she was easily persuaded. There was no lower limit for admonishment, and she would listen to what he said.
In this world, persimmons can't be soft, and people can't be too kind. Look, she will end up like this in the end!
The palace man brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and when he saw the brush, Hua Chun realized that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Her... handwriting is completely different from Hua Jinghua's. Yu Wenjie has read Hua Jinghua's handwriting for so long, and now she writes it in another font, what will happen
You don't even need to think about the ending, one word, death.
After shivering, Hua Chun turned around with a dry smile: "Your Majesty, there is no rush for these notes, can we change them tomorrow?"
The emperor hugged the beautiful woman, but didn't even look at her: "No."
Hua Chun was a little flustered, looking back at the ugly words on the booklet, trying to concentrate and think of a solution.
What can I do now to stop writing
Choice 1, the palace is on fire, she now has a candlestick on her left, if it is knocked over, the flames can burn all the way up the gauze curtain beside it.
But judging by the manpower in the palace, the fire should have been extinguished before the veil in front of her was half burned, and she must be charged with assassination, and then pushed out.
Then look at option 2, she pretended to be sick, said she had a stomachache, and then went to the toilet, and when the palace gate was locked, she could almost leave.
But this is the imperial palace, there are countless imperial physicians, and the emperor can find any one to see through her tricks. Then she was accused of deceiving the emperor and pushed into exile.
What about option three? She bumped her head on this table to death, without any charges, and leaving this world cleanly, it seems that it is the best choice at present.
hehe.
Scratching her hair, Hua Chun felt that her heart was broken.
"Your Majesty." Huo Zhaoyi said, "It seems to be getting cooler outside, how about going for a walk?"
Yu Wenjie glanced at Hua Chun, a little hesitant.
Hua Chun immediately stood up and applauded: "Huo Zhaoyi is considerate of the Holy Majesty. Knowing that the Majesty is tired, it is really rare to think about the Majesty's health. Your Majesty, please don't ignore your empress's wishes."
Huo Zhaoyi was slightly taken aback, forced a smile, and looked up at the emperor expectantly.
"Okay." Yu Wenjie nodded and said, "Prime Minister, please join me."
"... huh?" Hua Chun said in a daze, "I'm going, too?"
What's the matter with a couple walking in the garden with a light bulb? She still wants to stay and think of a way to deal with this trick. Who has the time to watch them show their affection!
The emperor nodded: "Let's go."
Drooping his head, Hua Chun replied feebly: "Yes."
Come on, she will treat herself as a poodle, and it's okay for her to be taken out for a walk by the two masters, and she can think of ways while walking.
Huo Zhaoyi was a little dissatisfied, but still followed suit.
The imperial garden is very exquisite and unique. Huachun walked all the way and saw all kinds of rockery, with various shapes. Flowers of all colors bloom in the flower beds, as rich as the herbarium. There is a small lake further ahead, which is very emotional.
"My concubine heard that there is a lot of auspiciousness in the imperial garden this year, and flowers are blooming on the rockery." Huo Zhaoyi said, "Your Majesty, look, the little yellow flowers are dotted on it, don't they look good?"
Yu Wenjie didn't raise his head, neither should she answer nor answer her. But Huo Zhaoyi was still in high spirits, holding the hand of the emperor, happier than going to the market.
Hua Chunbai followed behind boredly, looked up at the rockery, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.
That's right, there is another way if you don't want to change the book!
Useless hands!
This idea is very bloody and violent. Thinking about it, I feel that my right hand hurts, but if I don't give it up now, my head will have to be taken away later. If you choose between hands and head, you must choose the head. After all, there are two hands and only one head!
Adhering to the principle that rare things are valuable, Hua Chun made up her mind.
"Your majesty." She said: "I also think the flowers on the rockery are very beautiful, can I let me pick two flowers and go back to coax Qing Niao?"
Yu Wenjie paused and looked back at him.
"If you want to pick it, you can pick it yourself, and no one else will help you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
I knew he would say that, if someone else picked it, he would have no chance.
Huo Zhaoyi raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "Prime Minister, there is a lot of moss on the rockery, be careful."
"I understand."
Grabbing some sleeves, Hua Chun walked around to a farther rockery, and began to calculate the angle and reasonable focus.
Although she is a liberal arts student, it is not difficult to calculate this thing. In short, the free fall movement for the purpose of hurting her right hand can do whatever she wants.
Taking a deep breath, Huachun bravely climbed all the way to the top of the shortest rockery, and picked two small yellow flowers.
Now the question is, how can she fall so realistically under the emperor's eyes
Worriedly, he looked up at Yu Wenjie, but the man on the other end had already walked forward with Huo Zhaoyi in his arms, without any intention of looking at her.
... It's embarrassing to be sentimental.
Since she didn't look at it, then she can do whatever she wants, the height is only two meters, and no one can fall to death.
Gritting her teeth, Hua Chun moved her body, just as she was about to move, suddenly a pair of hands came from behind and pushed her down suddenly.
"ah!"
Not at all psychologically prepared, she still screamed, and the only thing she could do was to land first with her right hand.
"Boom—"
The movement was so loud that Yu Wenjie in front immediately turned around, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Eunuch Qin was also at a loss, a young eunuch ran up to report: "Prime Minister Hua stumbled and fell down!"
Frowning, the emperor pushed aside the people standing in front of him, and strode towards the back of the rockery.
Hua Chun lay on the ground, sweating profusely from the pain, the pain of the cracked bone in his right hand was no joke, his eyes were all white.
"What's the matter with you?" The emperor's voice rang in his ears: "There are no bones on your feet? You can fall off like this!"
No longer able to answer him, Hua Chun pinched his right hand and let out a painful "ow".
The arm was raw, not as strong as a man's at all, Yu Wenjie was no longer surprised by it, and directly stretched out his hand to help him up.