Soon, it snowed heavily during the night.

It's just unbelievable that the snow hasn't stopped falling all night long. The snow on the ground reaches up to the calf, and you can fall into it as soon as you walk up.

If you take it out again, your calf will be wet after a while.

Huailing is irritable and what should she do if her Tang Baoer is freezing?

Last night, there was nothing strange about Jintang, so he slept peacefully.

Anyway, Huailing strengthened the chains on his flute several times, making it difficult for him to hold it while sleeping.

When I woke up in the morning, there were marks on my hands.

The jade merchant came over and said, "Your Highness, the sedan chair has been prepared for you. Let's take the sedan chair to the gate of the palace and get off."

Huailing thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"No, the palace entrance is still too close. We must be careful at this time to avoid causing any trouble."

If they can't be saved, some of the emperor's men are hiding somewhere on the city wall and watching.

Huailing knew too well that as long as the beauty was gone in the heart of the Queen Mother.

This person has come to an end.

Huailing pondered for a moment: "When you are still an intersection away from the palace gate, put me down and I will walk there myself."

The jade merchant understood after hearing this.

"Then let me prepare happy shoes and socks for Your Highness."

"Um……"

Huailing nodded, "When you get off the sedan, don't hold me up. Focus on supporting Jintang Fangjun. It's best to lift Jintang Fangjun up so that his feet don't touch the ground."

Hearing this, Jintang immediately said: "No... I want to accompany His Highness... His Highness goes... I will go too..."

Huailing swallowed.

The jade merchant also said: "That is really difficult to handle. What if the male slave holding Jintang's side loses his strength and accidentally makes him fall? It's impossible for the female maid to help him, so I still

Also prepare a set of shoes and socks for Mr. Jintang."

Huailing sighed, indeed.

If Jintang really fell down, she would be heartbroken.

The two of them walked into the palace one step at a time.

While walking, Huailing saw the Crown Princess.

She thought for a moment and said, "Sister Huang, no matter what tea Brother Huang gives you in a while, don't dress it in a special way."

The princess just raised her head and glanced at Huai Ling, and then helped the emperor beside her.

He warned: "Be careful and don't leave too hastily. It doesn't matter to me. It's still early."

The imperial concubine's voice was soft, and to Huailing's ears, it sounded less like her than her usual low tone.

The princess waved her hands and said, "Your Highness, I'm fine. You gave me your cloak. I'd better walk faster. I don't want you to catch a cold."

"I'm not cold."

Huailing thought, how could Xia Ziqing get in with such harmonious music?

I heard a "boom" behind me.

The jade merchant exclaimed.

"Master Tang, be careful!"

Huailing quickly looked back and saw Jintang fell into the heavy snow.

Both hands and feet were stretched out, and the little face was buried in the snow.

Huailing was shocked, "Tang Bao'er, hurry up, get up, don't get frozen."

Jintang raised his head. The long eyelashes of his eyes were covered with snow, and there was also snow on his little nose.

Tilting his head slightly, the snow scum fell, and he smiled and said: "Your Highness, I'm fine, don't worry."

Huailing immediately thought, what if animals could really become humans?

That Jintang must be a snow rabbit that became a spirit.

After he was helped up, the jade merchant asked him to walk carefully. He thought for a while and said, "Then I will walk with a skip, okay?"

As he said this, Jintang really started to jump up, arching his body, one after another.

More like a rabbit.

But the snow was too thick. Jintang jumped twice, leaned forward, and fell directly into Huailing's arms.

Huailing hugged him quickly.

"Tang Bao'er, stop jumping. If you keep walking, you'll be near the palace."

"Well, I know it's not good for others to see."

Huailing tapped Jintang's little nose, "It makes me unhappy if others see it. Only I can see such a cute Tang Bao'er."

Jintang asked again: "Your Highness, are you happy?"

"Ah this..."

It turned out that Jintang saw that she was a little irritable since she left the mansion, so she deliberately did rabbit hopping to make Huailing happy.

Huailing did complain a few times because of the snow, because it was difficult to walk and he had to do a decent job, because of the funeral, because of the prince, there were so many things piled up together.

Unexpectedly, Jintang fell in love.

At this moment, Huailing looked at Jintang again, feeling sour and soft inside.

I just feel that there is really no need to worry about such things.

She was used to picking off each other at first sight, but it was just a new, old acquaintance, enemy.

Huailing held Jintang's little face and said, "Happy! How can you not be happy when you see such a cute Tang Bao'er?"

"Oh, Tang Baoer is so cute that I am so cute!"

She exhaled and calmed down again.

When they arrived at the Soul Watching Hall, the prince, the fifth princess, and the sixth princess were already holding the heater.

Soon, the emperor arrived.

Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had shed tears.

The prince and the princesses knelt down together and kowtowed.

"My condolences to the Queen."

Then the palace attendants knelt down again and said louder: "Your Majesty, my condolences!"

The emperor took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice.

"No matter what, Huaisi is my daughter."

Then the emperor asked, "What do you think? Who is going to keep vigil?"

The princess said she should keep vigil.

She has no father and is the eldest daughter, so she should set an example.

Xiaoliu said that she was the youngest and usually took a lot of care from her sisters, so she should come and share more of the burden for everyone.

The fifth princess lowered her head and said, "I usually rarely do anything for my sisters because of the pain I suffer from. Today, let me stay vigil."

Huailing knew this was the result.

At this time, I am afraid that even the arrogant and domineering Xiao Liu will have to be repeatedly asked by her father, Sun Xianjun, to rush to the front.

So Huailing said: "Then why don't we all stay vigil together, and let Xu Guijun and Sister Sanhuang not be so deserted here, and let them know that we all love them."

Bah, it really goes against my will to say it.

The emperor was very pleased and quickly agreed.

As for the only prince, the eldest brother, he said that he would also be here tonight to chant sutras and worship Buddha, and use the Buddhist sutras he learned from the temple to save Xu Guijun and the three emperors' sisters.

When the emperor heard this, he said: "I will also go to the side hall to recite a section of scripture for them."

After the emperor leaves.

The prince Yunshu on the side called for tea. He thought about it, glanced around, and finally set his sights on Huailing.

"Sister Four Emperors, this is the tea I just brought in yesterday. Go and bring it to the Queen Mother to drink."

He said that he was a man, and there was a side hall for sacrifices next to it, and according to the rules he could not enter.

Huailing stood up and went over to look at the tray.

Hot water in a copper kettle and a small dish of tea leaves.

Why did the prince harm her when he was alive? She thought about it, oh~tea!

There are two kinds of tea in Da Cang Kingdom that look exactly the same in appearance, one is called Ruju and the other is called Ruku.

It literally means, like orange, it tastes like tangerine, sweet, sour and refreshing.

If it is bitter, it tastes astringent and bitter, and when you drink it, it has a strange taste that can make people cry.

But Huailing did not understand these two types of tea during his lifetime. It is better to say that people in the palace rarely came into contact with these two types of tea. Only the servants who selected the tea leaves tasted and sifted them before they could take them.

So before Huailing was alive, she served this tea that looked like oranges to the emperor, and the result can be imagined.
Chapter completed!