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    grown ups?  The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Seeing that she was pitiful, he leaned forward with the umbrella in his hand, and heard her tremblingly say, "It's so late are you still walking around? Are you from the guard's office?"

    The emperor was noncommittal, and with all his strength, he pulled her up all at once.  She stood still and continued to shake, "Hey, look at me in such a messThank you for helping me."

    "Can you hold it?" He said, "Is it cold?" After asking, I felt a little silly.

    She moved back while wiping her face, "I can hold back if you don't open an umbrella for mebut the dripping water from your umbrella pours into my neck" She was so cold that she couldn't speak, crying  Hmph, "I'm cold"

    Only then did the emperor realize that he was not very good at holding umbrellas, and instead of being helpful, he was suspected of making trouble.

    She was shaking so much that she was about to fall apart, and she couldn't even stand upright. It seemed impossible to go on like this.  The emperor didn't think much about it, and didn't care whether she was dazzled or face-blind and didn't recognize him, so he raised his voice, "Come here."

    With an order, a group of guards rushed out of the guard's duty room, knelt on the spot in the water and beckoned Qian'er for instructions.  The eunuch also came from behind, with his face raised and his waist shrugged, "The servant obeys the orders of the Lord Long Live."

    The emperor nodded with his finger, "Change her clothes, the empress dowager Qianqiu is coming soon, don't dirty the place."

    This place is close to the Compassionate Ning Palace, so if you die here, it will be considered a dirty place.  The eunuchs don't have to worry about it, so they are busy planting rice seedlings.

    She used to be like an eggplant beaten by frost, but she didn't have the strength to blame her for lack of eyesight. Whoever she loves is about to die, and she didn't care about those eunuchs helping her.  , and put it into the inner right door.

    Rong Shou saw the people leaving, he said to the emperor, "Master, go back quickly, your shoes are wet, and when you turn around, the cold comes up from the bottom of your feet. The slave asked the imperial dining room to boil ginger soup, and the master drank it to rest. Yesterday  I haven't slept all night, and I went to the Changchun Garden to see the old emperor during the day, I can't bear it like this."

    The emperor walked back slowly, took a few steps and ordered, "Give her a bowl too, if she dies, there will be no fun."

    Rong Shou finally understands, this is called Empress Dowager Cheng Ye and Empress Dowager Defeat.  The reason why she has been in the eyes of the emperor is because she looks like the queen mother, and now she is saved because she looks like the queen mother.  Long Live Lord didn't tell her to die, but actually lived to relieve boredom, which makes sense.  He snorted quickly, "Master, don't worry, this girl won't die. How can a slave be so expensive, and the oil bowl will be dried up after being soaked in the rain, and she is not an old lady, absolutely not."

    The emperor didn't say a word, and walked into the door of nourishing heart like strolling in the courtyard.  After returning to the hall, he wiped his body and changed his clothes again, and Chang Manshou came in with a tray, offering respectfully and respectfully.  He took a sip and lowered his eyes to ask, "How is that girl?"

    Chang Manshou smiled and said, "Master misses her because it was her good luck in her previous life. Right now, she is in the enclosure, taking medicine, and holding a charcoal basin to keep warm. Poor thing, Nazhen said that the skin on her body is so soaked  To put it bluntly, my leg was still cramping just now, but it took me a long time to stretch it before it recovered."

    Rong Shou laughed after hearing this, "I just told Lord Long Live that she could bear it, I didn't expect it to be so unflattering."

    Chang Manshou glanced at him, "It's a girl's family, and Ama is a fourth-rank official even though she is young. She was raised in her boudoir before entering the palace, and it is incomparable to those women in your hometown who went down the ditch and went to the kang.  .¡±

    Rong Shou was stunned by what he said, what is this called?  He gritted his teeth sullenly, "Second Manager, you mean that Long Live God punished her by mistake, she should be like a Bodhisattva  Confession? If you want to think so, it's too bad."

    Chang Manshou said, and Babaer looked at the emperor and said, "Long Live Lord, you have learned a lot. This slave didn't say that."

    The emperor didn't like to hear them arguing, so Jiang Mo'er said in the cup, "If you talk too much, I don't need to speak. Go to the respect room to get the board."

    The two men shrank their necks in fright, said in their mouths that they absolutely dare not, and dropped their hands to the side.  The maid outside drew up the curtain and came in to serve. Seeing the emperor sitting, she said, "Master, haven't you rested yet?" As he said that, he came to pick up the lid cup in the emperor's hand, looked at his face and said, "Master, I want to ask Su Yi for a favor."  Qing'er, she looks like this, I'm afraid she won't be able to lift the bell tonight. The slave saw her staggering as she walked, and struggled a few times, as if she was drunk, and couldn't exert strength in her legs. Master, look"

    The emperor paused for a moment, "Forget it, she will be exempted from punishment today. What's going on with you now?"

    Nazhen glanced at the two managers, and said with a smirk, "That girl was childish, and she said she wanted to grind soybean milk at first. I went out once, came back to see her, and fell asleep lying on the grinding wheel."

    What a heartIt is spacious, and you can sleep comfortably even when the sky falls.  She didn't recognize him this time, so she wasn't worried about offending him.  As the old saying goes, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch. If you make too many mistakes, you get used to it, and you don't care about it anymore.  This kind of temper is good, and she knows how to comfort herself. It's other people's business to be annoyed, and she doesn't care at all.  The emperor suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he was too serious, but it seemed that the emperor was so small.

    He waved his hand, "Let's all back down"

    The accountant Si Que came in to serve, and the rest knelt down.  He was lying on the lead pillow, his eyes were not very good recently, and the chamomile in the pillow can improve his eyesight, but when he turned over, he made a rustling sound.  I can't tell the reason. During this period of time, government affairs are not busy, and people become empty when they relax.  It's really a hard job, I can take a break, but I don't know what to do.  Maybe one day he will go to Jingling to pay respects to Er Nie. He feels guilty about Er Nie. His son became emperor, but because the emperor's father and queen mother are still alive, he couldn't give her the honorary name of Er Nie.  The son's unfilial piety.

    Today in Changchun Garden, seeing the harmony of the emperor's father and his family, making me feel like an outsider, I still feel sad.  In fact, no matter how old you are, you always have an emotional dependence on your parents.  He was raised in Concubine Shu's palace when he was a child, and after he was six years old, he lived and ate in elder brother's house, and he never felt family affection since he was a child.  Qi Renzu has a rule, even if he knows who his mother is, he can't get too close in order to avoid a loving mother who loses his son.  But compared to other brothers, he is still good. After all, E Nie is a noble concubine, so he can sneak into Jianfu Palace in a spare time.  It's a pity that I was ignorant at that time, lacked understanding of Ernie, and mother and child did not have a blind date, which became the biggest regret in this life.

    The rain was rustling on the latticework, it was so strange to think of all these old things today.  Thousands of thoughts lingered in his mind, and after tossing and turning for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

    When I woke up the next day, it was already bright, and it was five o'clock since I knew how to remember things. This is a habit accumulated over the years.  I don't know why Yan got up (waking up late) today. Fortunately, I met Xiu Mu, so there was no problem.  The light from outside shines in through the yellow silk curtains, looking through it in a daze, like a safe and warm shell.  After waking up for a while, I sat up and stretched out my hand to lift the curtain, and there was a knocking sound outside immediately.  Rong Shou shouted hello through the curtain, and there was a sound of thin-soled shoes stepping on the bricks in the hallway, and the people in front of the imperial court came to serve and wash.

    He sat on the dragon bed, and the little eunuch knelt beside him to put on his shoes.  He was worried about the weather, so he stepped down to push the south window.  It was raining heavily outside, and it seemed that the sun would not come out for a while.  Turning his gaze, he was surprised to see Su Yi, who was coming from under the corridor with a paint tray.  Only then did he remember that he had brought her back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation yesterday, and that she stayed here until now, probably to make soybean juice

    It was very quiet in the apse, and the sound of the bottom of the bowl resting on the rosewood table could be faintly heard.  He held up his arms to let the eunuch change his clothes. After changing into the regular clothes and matching gourd work, he rinsed his mouth and face, cleaned up, and then put the floor covering into the apse.  Breakfast and snacks have already been laid out at the other end, covering more than half of the table.  He stood by the potted plant in front of the door and looked at her. She was combing her hair in a normal way, with no jewelry, and a tassel on one side. The color was not bright, just a touch of pink.  Probably afraid that the bean juice would be cold, from time to time he was good at touching the silver bag.  The last few times I saw her, she always wore big braids, but today's change of hairstyle is a bit novel.  When I lowered my head, the thin tassels swayed on the side of the cheeks, revealing a section of snow-white neck, like lotus root.

    Xu Shi noticed that someone was coming, turned around and knelt down, "My servant respectfully invites Long Live Lord Jin An."

    He sat behind the dining table and said lightly, "Get up."

    She thanked En Lianpao and stood up, lowering her eyebrows and tucking her hands. When the emperor said, "Do you know me now?", she quickly raised her eyes and said with a blushing face, "My slave's eyes are clumsy. I didn't expect Long Live Lord yesterday."  It¡¯s so late to leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation. It¡¯s really raining heavily, and the servants can¡¯t see it clearly, thinking it¡¯s either Zhang Jing, the big and small of the Military Aircraft Department, or the guards in the Imperial Guard¡¯s duty room"

    The emperor looked at her coldly, "Don't talk about the rain, I'm afraid you might not recognize me even under the sun. What do you think is wrong with you? Is it because you are forgetful? Or is there no one in your eye sockets?" He thought it was  It is a matter worth pondering. An emperor who is so hard to remember is simply a failure that cannot be added.

    Su Yi also thought about it seriously. The current situation is not right, so he thought about it and said, "The slave is not because his eyes are big, and he doesn't dare not see Long Live God in his eyes. The slave is a dull brain, and his eyes are not working well"

    "You do have self-knowledge." Originally, she wanted to pursue the matter, but when she teased herself like this, her anger almost dissipated.  The emperor glanced down at the focal circle in front of him, "Is the bean juice ready?"

    She was always open-minded and answered yes, but she seemed a little hesitant, "I don't know if you can get used to that smell" She walked over to pick up a small silver sling and poured it into the banana leaf cup, and added another sentence timidly.  , "This food is a street snack. It's not a decent meal for a big boy to buy a bowl. If the Long Live Lord thinks it's not delicious, it means that it is not worthy of the gold and jade of the Long Live Lord. The slave guarantees the ticket, the slave made it  , that¡¯s an absolutely authentic taste of the capital¡± (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com)?I don¡¯t think it tastes good, which means that it is not worthy of the gold and jade of the Long Live God.  The minion guarantees that it is made by the minion, and it is absolutely the authentic taste of the capital.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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