With her blurred vision, Song Yise moved lightly and fiddled with the water with her delicate hands. After confirming that the water temperature was okay, she turned around and changed the prince's clothes.
"Let me do it. The latest chapter of Rebirth: He Zhikeyi." Zhou Tian knew that her eyesight was bad and couldn't bear her to do it herself.
Song Yise removed her hand with a smile: "I said that I would serve Eunuch Lu, but I don't want Eunuch Lu to say that I am lazy."
Yisel's hands unbuttoned each belt accurately, even the buttons without a second hesitation.
Zhou Tian looked at her, and the water vapor made her face even more rosy. Her slightly blinkable eyes did not have much focus, and her long eyelashes were mostly just for decoration. Her dexterous hands were busy quickly. Zhou Tian suddenly stretched out his hand and closed her ears.
Pan's hair: "Thank you for your hard work." She knew how much hard work she had put behind this 'easy'.[
Song Yise shook her head, knowing that she was a thoughtful person: "Compared with the prince, my concubine's hard work is nothing."
She was willing to practice several times in order to get her praise one day, and Song Yise felt it was enough.
Water flowed over Zhou Tian's shoulders.
Yise's technique was light and gentle, passing through Zhou Tian's silky long hair and her flat skin. Song Yise didn't ask any questions. She didn't have high requirements for life, and it was enough to have someone who was willing to treat her well.
At this moment, in the most remote palace of the palace.
Hele threw the dusty curtain on the ground angrily, and said angrily: "Princess! Look at Yanguo's attitude! They are clearly bullying us!" What a mess!
Yun Hui was also a little surprised: "Is there a mistake?" Although her princess has a bad reputation, she is also a serious princess of the Yan Kingdom. The Yan Kingdom definitely does not dare to neglect her, but the Prince of the Yan Kingdom arranged his master in such a remote and remote place.
The obvious mess is why.
Hele said angrily: "I think he did it on purpose! The barbarian land thought that the princess had left the desert country and had no one to rely on. If she followed him, she would be his and he could be bullied at will!" Don't think that the princess has no support and can be bullied by them!
Yun Hui frowned slightly: "Hele, you have to cultivate nonsense, this is not a desert country."
"I'm still afraid of them! Humph!"
Mo Qianye's hand drew a thick layer of dust on the table, and he blew the dust away with a calm expression. I'm afraid no one has lived here for hundreds of years, and it must not be easy to find such a place.
Mo Qianye clapped her fingers. For her, the worse Yanguo treats her, the less burden she has: "Pack your things away. I think this place is very good."
"Princess! What's wrong! They are clearly bullying us!" Hele jumped angrily, how could the princess live in a place like this!
Mo Qianye smiled indifferently, her bright and dazzling appearance carrying an innate nobility: "Slowly you will understand..."
Before Qianye could finish speaking, a palace maid hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of Mo Qianye, and said in horror: "Princess, Lord Meng just said something wrong. You should not live here, but here."
Chun'an Palace in the harem." The little girl was crying. Why did Master Meng remember it wrong? Isn't she dead? "Princess, please spare this slave. I am just a girl who spreads the message. She didn't mean it.
Princess! Please spare this slave!" As he spoke, he kept kowtowing to the princess, crying with blurry tears.
He Le looked puzzled: "Are you okay? Our master didn't say that he wanted to kill you." If the prince is wise enough to let the princess live here, let's see how he begs the princess to spare his life in the future.
The little maid still knelt and cried so hard: "No... slave... I beg the princess not to tell the prince that I sent the wrong message. I still have six younger sisters to raise..."
Yun Hui didn't understand, so she took a step forward and said, "It's not like you sent the wrong message. Are you looking for Mr. Meng?"
The little maid cried and shook her head. She didn't dare to say anything. She just kept kowtowing and begging the princess not to tell the prince, because no matter who was wrong, it was wrong anyway. If she had a hundred courages, she would not dare to do the wrong thing for the prince.
, she has been careful enough for so many years, who would have thought that Master Meng would also remember it wrong.[
Seeing the little palace maid crying, Mo Qianye suddenly laughed, thinking that Mr. Meng was quite brave. Two palaces with such different names could misremember the latest chapter of My Morality.
Mo Qianye gently leaned over and helped the little palace maid get up: "Get up and take me to Chun'an Palace. There is nothing to be afraid of. If you are worried, you can serve me here in the future." The favor was just a word.
thing.
The little maid hurriedly shook her head in fear: "Slave... I don't dare to do it anymore. Princess, please spare me." As she said this, she started knocking again.
"How dare you be ignorant of good and evil!" Hele glared angrily!
"No... no... I don't dare, this slave deserves to die... I shouldn't offend the princess..." As he spoke, he knocked hard again, but he didn't know what he was knocking.
Seeing this, Mo Qianye said impatiently: "Okay, okay." Annoying or not, he is a good and bad person! He can't even understand such simple words. This Yan country should really be destroyed: "Lead the way!"
The little maid quickly wiped away her tears and led the way while sobbing.
Meng Xianjiquan entered the harem. He waved his folding fan and stood on the corridor closest to the harem. His clothes were always more gorgeous than others. He watched from a distance as the people of Mo Kingdom 'migrated' to Chun'an Palace. After a long time,
The folding fan closed suddenly: "It's so cold."
Meng Shinai, I have told my master thousands of times that it is not suitable to use the fan anymore in cold weather.
"That's interesting."
"Master, what's interesting?"
Meng Xianji knocked the fan on his subordinate's head: "Don't say it, don't say it, I'll give it to you."
"Thank you, Master." This is a famous fan with an inscription.
In order to welcome the arrival of the Princess of Mo Kingdom, Chun'an Palace was specially restored to its former luxurious appearance like a heavenly palace.
Exquisitely carved jades, thousands of silks, and six gleaming golden pillars support the splendid hall. Mithril worth thousands of silver paints the dazzling starry sky. Gold sands and jade strands, famous utensils and treasures, show the former luxury of Yanguo Palace.
Style.
Hele opened her mouth, covered her mouth in surprise and exclaimed: "Princess, they are more willing to spend money here than our family." She thought that the palace built by her master when he lost his temper was already top-notch luxury, but she didn't expect it to be less than one percent of the one here.
, Prince Yan of the Kingdom really knows how to enjoy it, no wonder the country is so poor!
Yun Hui touched the corner of the table and couldn't help but marveled at the sarcasm: "Even the table is jade, huh?" Something caught her attention: "I have never seen such a white epiphyllum screen, it's so beautiful."
In her eyes, things are absolutely top-notch: "This place is completely different from the place just now." What does the Prince of Yanguo mean?
None of the Yanguo palace servants beside them said anything, as they did not dare to remind this girl that such a pure white color could only be carved from human bones.
Hele suppressed the surprise in his heart and pouted: "However, wherever I go, the palace maids and the guards are like deaf and blind people." After speaking, he glanced at the people who did not come forward to ask for rewards.
The palace attendants waiting aside seemed not to understand, lowered their heads and waited respectfully.
Mo Qianye flipped her dress and sat on the main seat, the fragrance of fine mahogany lingering faintly on the tip of her nose.
The maid on the side quickly served the tea, and the strong fragrance of tea spread throughout the palace.[
Mo Qianye smiled faintly. The rumors were indeed true. The servants in Yanguo's palace do not seek merit but seek fault.
Mo Qianye tasted the tea with satisfaction. The fine Jinyun Xiang was a tea with a very low yield in the northern part of the country. Yan Zhoutian was interested: "Listen, you don't have to be cautious when serving me here in the future."
"Thank you, ma'am." He replied in a neutral tone, as if it were a routine matter.
Mo Qianye frowned: "I am not your empress, I am Princess Qianye. You can just call me 'princess'."
After hearing this, everyone glanced at each other quietly, thinking how could this be done, the empress is the empress, this is the rule of mending the sky.
Mo Qianye rubbed the cup with the lid and raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously: "I will report this matter to Prince Ming, so you can just call me by name. I don't ask you to be used by me, but I have nothing else to say.
, as long as there is news about the affairs of this palace, I will deal with you all!"
When the timid palace maid and eunuch heard this, she knelt on the ground with a thud and said: "Your Majesty, please spare the slaves. There are no secrets for the prince in the palace. Your Majesty is not letting the slaves die!"
Damn it! Mo Qianye was just talking casually. When changing the master of the harem, he always had to say a few words of kindness and power. He didn't expect these people to be so ignorant. They are indeed unruly people from the barbarian land: "Okay, okay, I won't
Indiscriminately, I packed away the things I brought outside." It made her unhappy from the beginning!
"Thank you for your grace." The people in the room quickly dispersed. This was a job they had spent all their savings on. It was better to serve a sinister princess than a more moody prince. But looking at the princess's attitude, they
Why do you feel more uneasy? Is there something wrong with this princess's brain?
Song Yise sent Zhou Tian off. After hearing from Xinmian that Princess Qianye had arrived, she specially brought things to see her. It was her first time in a foreign place and she was afraid that she would not be used to the life here.
The Crown Princess has arrived
The chaotic Chun'an Palace courtyard suddenly became much quieter. The contact between the two women in the harem, even if there were no sparks, could still remind everyone of the turbulent undercurrent.
The eunuch of Yan Kingdom Palace immediately put down his assistant and respectfully greeted the Crown Princess: "Slave, please see the Crown Princess, Your Majesty Jin'an."
If the prince makes people have to worship, the crown princess makes everyone willing to worship from the heart. Since the empress came, the prince has less time to lose his temper. How can people not like the immortal empress who has made sacrifices for the Great Flame Kingdom?
.Besides, in front of 'outsiders', you should give your mother-in-law some face.
"Thank you for your hard work." Song Yise smiled gently, with a kind face filled with compassion for all living beings. Her life was not easy, and she could understand the difficulties of serving people in the palace.
Yun Hui, He Le also took a step forward when he heard the words, and said with a slight courtesy: "I have met the Crown Princess." But in her heart, she couldn't help but compare the Crown Princess with her own princess. In terms of appearance, she was not as good as the princess, and in terms of temperament, she was also a bit worse.
This person has a kind smile and seems to have a good temper.
Hele thought the same thing, she was the only woman in the harem, how complicated could it be.
Yun Huan was already sighing for this woman in her heart. So what if she was favored? Princess Qianye grew up on the battlefield and then lived in the harem for many years. It was far beyond what the gentle-looking woman in front of her could handle: "Empress Jin An, Master
It would be rude not to go and see you first. I didn’t expect the Crown Princess to come in person. I will apologize to you on behalf of my master.”
"You need to be more polite. The princess is here for the first time. She is a little unfamiliar. How can you let her go to my place? I came uninvited. I hope I won't disturb your rest."
Yun Hui had no intention of giving way, she still stood where she was and bowed her head respectfully: "The Crown Princess meant what she said, the princess did feel cold occasionally. I apologize for not being able to pay her respects." She needed to come to the princess to show off her power on the basis of the fact that she had just served the prince.
He didn't care where the prince went after he came back.
Song Yise smiled and motioned for her to get up: "Are you Yun Hu?" She heard Zhou Tian mention these two girls, especially Yun Hu, I am afraid that Qianye has a pair of external ears, and she has seen it today.
"It's your slave."
"She is a Linglong girl." She must have been ordered by her master to block her here and not invite her in. Song Yise didn't care about this. As long as the princess could adapt to the life in the palace, it wouldn't matter if she had a bad temper.
She has great vitality, so the prince naturally doesn't want anything to happen to her when he marries her.
"Tell your mistress to let her live in peace. This is Xin Mian. If anything happens, you can tell her. You are also very busy. I will not go in. The prince is entertaining the ministers who have returned to the court. Will you
Come over later and let me eat first."
"Thank you Crown Princess for the suggestion. On behalf of the princess, Yun Hui thanks the Crown Princess for targeting the ugly wife."
Song Yise did not correct Yun Huan's wording. Foreign friends should always have some privileges. They can keep the title of princess as they wish: "You are busy, I won't bother my sister. There are some small items here that are my thoughts.
You can accept it on behalf of the princess." She still didn't want anyone to share the word 'Empress', so Song Yise stuck out her tongue in her heart, feeling embarrassed for her petty thoughts.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. I send you my best regards."
Yun Hui straightened up, and when the Crown Princess walked far away, she suddenly asked He Le: "How do you feel about the Crown Princess?"
He Le played with a gold hairpin sent by the Crown Princess: "What can I do? The thing sent is quite good."
Yun Hui always felt that something was wrong. She seemed to be blind, right? But why didn't anyone help her just now? And she was so old, but she still had the ability to make her the only woman in the harem? Don't you think it's strange?
Hele suddenly said: "Ah! This is a luminous pearl! It's bigger than the one the princess had before!"
"Here, please put these things away and give one to the Crown Princess as a gift."
"yes."
Hele didn't understand: "Why, do we, the princess, still want to please her?"
Yun Huan thought in her head: "When you are away from home, you can't let others talk about you." She felt that the Crown Princess was not simple, and she always had to leave a way out, especially when she heard that the Crown Prince doted on her very much, and that there would be a future Crown Princess.
The person speaking in front of her is always nice to the princess.
…
Study room in the front hall
When Zhou Tian returned, the first thing she did was to meet with the ministers. After six months of being away, the backlog of memorials was as large as a room, and the important ones had been sorted out. Sun Qingmu was not here, so she could only bite the bullet and intervene in government affairs.
The courtiers, who had been idle for two quarters, felt a little nervous at this moment.
The current study room is not as good as the previous court, but almost all civil servants and military officers are present; those who are not of high rank are waiting outside to be summoned.
Outside the upper study room, whispering conversations occurred one after another. Courtiers from all walks of life gathered together to talk about each other's topics with different groups, natures, and abilities.
Zhang Tingdao is the leader in all the small circles of officials. He is the richest, has bought the highest official position, and is now the most liked by the prince. All the officials who buy officials also want him to be the leader.
At this time, Zhang Tingdao took a scroll of calligraphy and painting and proudly boasted: "I wrote this. It took me five months to learn it. Did you see that my name is, 'Zhang' Ting' Dao'
, that's what it says." He said, "Although we are businessmen, we can't look down on ourselves. If we learn knowledge, we can become great Confucians, but great Confucians may not have money. Haha, from today on
From now on, I will learn Chinese calligraphy with my son and strive to become a pillar of the Yan Kingdom." Let's see if those self-proclaimed literati dare to look down on him.
As Zhang Tingdao spoke, he proudly showed off the words he had learned with great difficulty.
The courtiers surrounding him were sincerely impressed and said, "It's true that a grown-up can learn such complicated characters. He is really talented." If only he could learn to write some numbers.
"My lord has done hard work, no wonder the prince thinks highly of it. Hey, I'm afraid it won't be possible in my lifetime. Is this a duck?"
Zhang Tingdao was not happy when he heard this: "It's obviously a chicken."
Then Huang Youyou, a minister of the Ministry of Industry with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, praised: "Chickens are similar to ducks. To be able to draw them so much like chickens, Mr. Zhang really has talent."
Everyone unanimously agreed that in their eyes, who were illiterate, being able to write their own names and draw chickens so resembling them was already a big deal worthy of admiration.
Zhang Tingdao also benefited from it and said: "It's a trivial matter."
The scholars next to them hurriedly stayed eight feet away from them in shame and anger. After Song Yan was far away from them, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Zhang is written as 'Gong' Yi', so he has the nerve to boast that he is capable, hey, if it weren't for
People in the court don’t need to listen to these people dirty their ears.”
Yin Huo consoled him: "The word 'Gong' is finally written correctly, which is really not easy for Zhang Tingdao."
Xin Cheng and Duan Liang sighed at the same time, and everyone knew the feeling of lamenting for the country.
"Huh? Why haven't you seen Mr. Sun?"
Song Yan felt a burst of pain in his heart when he heard this. The prince obviously had a better temper, but for some reason he beat Mr. Sun again. The poor boy probably said something that did not please the prince again: "Qingmu has gone back, he is looking after his son at home. This
I’m afraid I won’t come for a few days.”
When everyone heard this, they knew that there was no child in the palace, but they couldn't help but be happy for Mr. Sun. Mr. Sun refused to admit it, but he actually loved this child in his heart. The two of them had hardly interacted with each other in these years.
Now there is finally a chance to ease things up. I hope Mr. Sun will be quick to talk and offend the child again this time.
Xin Chengxiao nodded with comfort: "Your Highness is finally willing to let them go back." After saying that, he looked at Duan Liang's case, and his son was also inside.
He didn't care about Duan Liang's case. He wished that Duan Jingchen would never leave the palace for the rest of his life. He would get angry whenever he saw him in the Imperial College all day long!
At this time, no one blamed the prince for beating Sun Qingmu and almost beating him to death. Instead, they were very happy that Sun Qingmu could go back and stay with Sun Kangde for a few days. As for the prince, their hope of revenge was not high. They could not expect the prince not to beat anyone, right?
Just don't kill him.
In their hearts, no matter how good-tempered the prince is, he is still a terrifying being who will become angry at any time.
Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He hadn't completed several things at hand, but he couldn't blame him. Who would have thought that the prince's marriage to the princess of Mo country would hinder the major event of "hoarding grain"; what else would happen in the next life?
'Teaching' has been causing quite a stir recently.
It is said that the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty and Academician Yin paid an audience
It was so miserable, they were afraid of something happening. "No more chatting, let's go in." The two of them immediately changed their casual attitude, dressed up, and walked up to the study rigorously.
"Weichen Ginseng"
bang
Without saying a word, Zhou Tian threw a stack of memorials at their feet. The golden prince's court uniform shone with dazzling power.
"What's going on!" If it weren't for the fact that they are elders of the imperial court and his father-in-law, he would have slapped them in their faces: "Three departments are involved in your investigation! Didn't you notice that you still went home to take care of the child?"
Song Yan and Yin Huo were frightened and hurriedly knelt down: "Prince, calm down."
Yin Huo thought to himself that he had done nothing wrong. As he spoke, he immediately picked up the memorial on the ground tremblingly and read it quickly. Who the prince was was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one wanted to become Gu's victim: "Your Highness, this...
This...is really..." It's none of his business.
"It's not easy, isn't it?" Zhou Tian spoke directly. He waved his brocade embroidered dragon sleeves and sat back on the chair in annoyance. There was nothing happy just after he came back. Although he didn't expect them to do their best in everything, they
Even if a paved road can be turned into something like this, I have to wonder if their veteran qualifications were mixed up.
"Your Highness, please calm down and don't hurt the dragon's body." Song Yan had no choice but to drag Yin Huo with him.
"It's just the right time for me to die! Yin Huo! Back then the Crown Princess tried to protect you! You deserved the position of Grand Bachelor! But now even Zhang Tingdao can write a memorial." Although the circle he drew is wider than that of Yan Zhoutian before.
It’s a lot, but it’s still progress: “Well, you’ve learned how to handle official duties!”
Yin Huo was scolded and had no strength to fight back, and he had to endure the humiliation of competing with Zhang Tingdao. After the summer grain was put into the warehouse, it was the time for the country's autumn storage, but no one was selling the grain. The prince also reduced taxes and was not allowed to forcibly collect money from the people.
There was nothing he could do about wealth. The 'Afterlife' cult took the opportunity to instigate soul immortality trading, and people all took food to pray for wealth in the next life.