Chapter 45: My name is Huachun 1000 Diamond Plus

"Oh?" He Changan smiled, put down his glass and looked at him: "Then you try."
Who is afraid of whom? Rolling up her sleeves, Huachun poured herself another cup.
However, she reacted after pouring the wine and squinted at He Chang'an and said, "Today is a day of my great joy. If my second brother doesn't accompany me to drink, it makes me think about it?"
"Cunning." The emperor commented.
He Changan raised his eyebrows. These two people are not stupid. They still know that they have joined forces to attack him?
"Okay, let's drink together, neither drunk nor return." He Changan smiled and said: "Come here, no one should hide. This marriage is not lively enough today, we must have fun."
When Huachun was angry when he mentioned the marriage, He Changan could see that it was no longer lively. The emperor Yu Wenjie didn't feel ashamed, not even at all!
She didn't ask him to apologize for being an emperor, at least give him some rewards for compensation, right? In the end, let alone rewards, no gifts were given!
The forgetful Huachun student completely forgot the gift that the emperor had sent to the mansion, and drank wine with anger.
Yu Wenjie still spoke very little, only glanced at her when she was toasting, and answered twice. The rest of the time, she quietly looked at the dishes on the table, not knowing what she was thinking.
Would it be boring for such people to drink together? After drinking too much wine, Huachun was too courageous, so he moved a stool to sit next to He Changan, and said: "It's fun to be with you."
The emperor made a deep face and glanced at him.
Hua Jinghua is drunk, her white neck is a little red, and her eyes are gradually blurred, her drinking posture is very skillful, very hot, her eyes are half-closed, and her face is smirking. It is not pleasing to the eye.
If he is interested in this kind of person, then there is really a problem, and ten imperial doctors should be invited to treat him.
He Changan stretched out his hand and put it on Huachun's shoulder, his eyes were also a little drunk: "I also feel comfortable with you."
"Hey." Huachun smiled, and put a hand back on his shoulder: "It's love at first sight..."
Yu Wenjie choked his throat with a sip of wine and looked at her in shock.
He Changan blinked, as if he didn't understand too much: "What?"
"No, I was wrong." Huachun said hastily: "What I want to say is that it’s the same as before."
"Hahaha." He Changan laughed, and looked at the emperor next to him with his arms around him: "You see you scared your elder brother. He always thinks you have broken sleeves. You still say this."
"He just broke his sleeve." Huachun whispered.
Yu Wenjie squinted and stood up, "I am going back."
"Ah, it seems it's late." Looking at the sky outside, He Changan said: "It's time for Jinghua to enter the bridal chamber, and we can't delay this beautiful day..."
Huachun stood up with him. When she was sitting and drinking, she didn't feel how drunk, but when she discovered that the world was swaying together, she found out that she was drunk.
"The two brothers go well!" Hippie looked at them with a smile, and she stupidly stretched out her hand and waved to the sky: "I have time to play often."
Yu Wenjie squinted at him: "The etiquette of the prime minister's family is to stand in place and watch the emperor?"
Otherwise? Huachun was at a loss, feeling that his head was now filled with stones, so he simply knelt down and "呯呯呯" knocked his head three times: "The emperor, you go well--"
He Changan laughed and stretched out his hand to pick him up: "Your Majesty must be sent to the door."
The feudal dynasty has no human rights! Huachun stumbled against his chest and stood up, reluctantly saying: "Okay."
Both of them were very drunk, so they drank two jars of wine. Yu Wenjie sneered and turned and walked out.
It took Jinghua to be so stupid to drink all the wine without any leftovers, and He Changan vomited a lot on his sleeves. And he, needless to say, Duke Qin poured him white water.
So it seems that Hua Jinghua's drinking volume is really good, and it is clear that it is a lie again.
"The moon is so round today. It must be a celebration of our marriage." Huachun and He Changan walked on their backs, looking up at the sky like two fools.
"Yes." He Changan followed with a drunken eye and nodded: "We are married."
Yu Wenjie: "..."
I really couldn't listen anymore, the emperor turned around, separated the two people in one go, squinted at Hua Jinghua and said, "You should be sober."
"The minister is very sober!" Hua Chun said with a serious face: "What is the emperor's order?"
The smell of wine is all over, and the eyes are full of moonlight, so hazy and unbelievable, such a person wakes up? Yu Wenjie squinted, and asked angrily: "What's your name?"
"You don't know this?" The man in front of me opened his mouth and smiled, his eyes crooked, but the moonlight inside was still gleaming: "Are you drunk?"
He Changan was really drunk, and fell asleep directly on Duke Qin. Duke Qin looked at the emperor anxiously, who gave him a look and asked him to take the people out and send them home.
As for the one in front of him, just throw it on the ground.
Rolling his eyes, Yu Wenjie held Huachun's collar and glanced at the small pond next to him. He wanted to throw someone in.
"Hey hey, don't!" Huachun was frightened, hurriedly hugged him with hands and feet, just like at the teahouse last time, pitifully: "Isn't it the name? I tell you, you can tell you the phone number together , Don't get excited!"
"Come down!" The emperor was angry: "Hua Jinghua, you are so bold!"
Tilted his head, Huachun grieved and said: "I am not called Hua Jinghua."
"What's that called?" Yu Wenjie looked at him like a lunatic.
"Huachun." The person in his arms said very seriously: "Drink, send. Eat, spring."
For a moment, Yu Wenjie was still angry for a moment, and then smiled directly.
Fa Chun? What is this name?
There seemed to be a calm, unwavering lake that was wrinkled by naughty stones, and there were very beautiful ripples. Huachun was stupid, and reached out to touch Yu Wenjie's face: "It looks so pretty when you smile..."
There is something to say, blind people are not afraid of high cliffs, and drunk people dare to fight tigers. This face of the emperor has not been touched by a third person since his birth except the first emperor and the queen mother. And even if he touched it, he dared to pinch, and smiled and said to him: "Come on, smile again, don't be stubborn! Smile like you did before! Don't laugh, I won't pay!"
Dark face, Yu Wenjie turned around and slammed the person in his arms into the small pool in front of him.
"Wow!" Huachun screamed and slammed her right hand in a plaster on the rockery. The pain made her half awake in an instant.
What happened? Looking up at the people on the shore blankly, she was so wronged, she said flatly, "You lost me again..."
This place is still the deserted prime minister, clearly a puppy abandoned on the road.
Yu Wenjie softened his heart, but he heard many footsteps coming here. In order to maintain the emperor's prestige, he still chose to leave in large strides.
He was hit by a ghost tonight. He must have been drunk by the smell of wine and milk on his body, otherwise, how could he suddenly feel that Hua Jinghua is really... beautiful and delicious?
When He Changan used this term to describe the prime minister, he felt that He Changan might have a habit of breaking his sleeves. Now it's finally his turn. He thinks this term is very suitable for Hua Jinghua.
It's over, he really started to be abnormal.
Feeling extremely heavy, Yu Wenjie went all the way out of the house and went to the palace without looking back.
"The emperor?" When Duke Qin came back, he felt that something was wrong. The emperor's expression looked so flustered that he couldn't help but ask more: "What can a slave do?"
"No..." Yu Wenjie said: "Go back to the palace, I want to be alone."
Duke Qin was a little surprised, but he still ordered the slave to hurry up.
The emperor's recent emotional ups and downs have been a bit big. As the chief and the emperor's caring person, Duke Qin must guess the emperor's thoughts. He thought about what happened in the past few days.
In the rest of the time, the emperor seemed to be very normal, only in the matter of the prime minister, there was something wrong with his majesty. Said it was deliberately making things difficult, but this rushed to give others a face, and if the marriage was not enough, he still visited the prime minister's house. Say it's maintenance, so it won't be extra irritable every time you separate from the prime minister, as if a lot of unpleasant things have happened to him.
Duke Qin is also getting older, and he really doesn't understand this young man's thoughts, is he like it or hate it?
After thinking about it, he tentatively asked: "The emperor, I heard that the third lady of the Hua family has entered the palace today to see the Huabi, and she has not left the palace yet."
"Yeah." Yu Wenjie replied without saying much.
Duke Qin understands that he is not interested. That means he didn't think about how to raise the prime minister. Maybe he is irritable. If the weather is uncertain, it will be fine for a while.
"Let's drive the Wanbao Hall." When returning to the harem, the emperor said exhaustedly: "Let Huo Zhaoyi dance, I want to sleep peacefully."
"Yes." Duke Qin responded.
The most workload in this palace is the dancers and the various concubines who can dance. The emperor has to make them dance, read the book to dance, and even sleep with people.
The most annoying thing was that the emperor never watched the dance they danced, so he let them dance without stopping.
This is so, there are still many people who work hard to learn to dance in order to stay in the palace for the night, hoping that one day they will be appreciated by the emperor.
The palace gate is deep...
Hua Chunpiao had a beautiful dream in the pool, dreaming that someone smiled very well, and the thousand-year-old ice in his eyes collapsed in an instant, and the spring flowers bloomed in an instant, and the fragrance of flowers filled the world.
When she was picked up, her belly was full of water, and she was carried to the new house in a rush.
"What's the matter?" Qing Niao took the person and looked at it in amazement, but Pin Tan quickly said: "The slave servant will take care of the master first, and the lady should rest early."
As he said, he helped the person to the side of the bath tub behind the screen, and then asked the two maids to guard the parting place.
Qing Niao was also well-behaved, so he fell asleep first by himself.
The room was burning with incense, and she slept fast and heavy. After Pintan picked Huachun out of the tub and cleaned it up, Qing Niao was already in a dream.
"Master?" Pintan whispered to Huachun, "Be careful. The slave and maid will come to take care of you tomorrow morning."
"Huh?" Huachun half-opened his eyes and nodded: "Huh."
No one has the energy to toss about it. If this is purely sleeping with a quilt, there should be nothing wrong with it, right?
That dream was so beautiful just now, she wanted to make another one.
Climbing into bed whisperingly, Huachun fell asleep and continued to sleep.
The word "Happy" was still posted everywhere in the prime minister's mansion. When the Hua family rushed back to the flower mansion, the courtyard was suddenly empty.
The next day, when it was lighted up, Huachun was alive and awake.
Opened his eyes and saw, the green curly beside her put her head on her chest and fell asleep peacefully.
She was still wrapped with cloth on her chest, and with this pressure, she really became Princess Taiping! Moving her head away with a headache, Huachun sat up with her forehead in her hands: "Pintan."
"The slave is here." Someone in the darkness responded, and she was frightened. Looking up, Pin Tan walked out directly from the side, still holding the official uniform in his hand.
Yes, yesterday was the last day of the holiday, and today I have to go up.
After sighing, Huachun cleaned herself up gently, and then gently asked outside the door: "Don't wake up Madam."
The faces of the two little maids outside were red, and they nodded quickly.
The consequence of a hangover is a headache. Huachun went into the palace on a sedan chair. She felt sick all the way and couldn't eat breakfast.
This feels so much like before. Every time she comes back from social entertainment, she will have to be sick for a day or two, and then her boss will kindly give her a vacation, and then let her go back to work for two days in the dark.
Ugh.
Weakly went down to the sedan chair, and followed to the Xuanzheng Hall. There were many ministers passing by her, but no one spoke to her.
Taishi Tang and others didn't even give her a gift, so they must have really planned to isolate her. However, it is of no use. Wang Anshi’s poem is well written,
I don’t fear the clouds and cover my eyes, but I am at the highest level.
It is impossible for anyone to kidnap her with profit. She has made up her mind to be a famous person in history Is a good prime minister.
Straightening his waist, Huachun stepped into the court with his eyes firmly.
There seems to be a lot of people today. Looking at the queues on both sides, Huachun noticed that the first person standing in the left column seemed a bit pretentious.
"The emperor is here--" Duke Qin's voice sounded, and Hua Chun quickly retracted his gaze and knelt down with everyone.
Yu Wenjie didn't have any good expressions, and there was a clear blue and black right now: "All love is flat."
"Xie Emperor." Huachun saw the emperor's complexion as soon as he looked up, and immediately felt a lot of balance in his heart.
It's really good if everyone is not good, it's not because she suffers the crime alone! I had a night of dreams last night. It was all a person's smile. She didn't remember the specific face. Anyway, she drank too much and didn't sleep well.
The emperor did not sleep well, so she was relieved.
"The emperor." The first person standing on the left came out, and said, "The minister has important things to tell."
Chendi? Huachun was taken aback for a moment, and the three words that he had often heard in the past two days suddenly popped out of his mind: Lord Xi.