Chapter 79: The emperor is a good man

Taking a deep breath, he tried to persuade, but saw that the emperor had already stood up, and said: "You go take a bath first, and then cover up for me. There can be no one in the Zichen Hall."
After that, without waiting for his consent, he went straight into the inner hall to change clothes.
He Changan stretched out his hand and wiped his face.
Being an emperor is self-willed. Listening to this, he leaves the palace to go to the Flower Mansion. He still has to stay here to take cover?
That's right, Yu Wenjie planned to do that. He changed into a regular suit, only brought Huo Zichong, and left the palace in a cool manner, leaving He Changan in the Zichen Palace without any guilt.
It's been five days, I didn't see that person, it was a bit uncomfortable. Although He Changan can also help him, it is always different. When she was in the Zichen Palace, he didn't feel bored doing anything. But for someone else, it's really boring.
It doesn't mean to dislike his brother, but probably Hua Jinghua is special. Whether it is sleeping with drooling beside him, or concentrating on writing, it reveals a kind of fun and makes him feel happy.
He probably has a bad head lately.
"The emperor." Huo Zi called him with a strange look in his eyes.
Yu Wenjie looked back at him: "What?"
"Are you sure you want to enter the Flower Mansion like this?"
"What's wrong?" The emperor looked at him with a serious face: "It's already dark."
It was dark, that's right, Huo Zi pursed his lips, but there is no need to climb the wall!
Dignified emperor! Even if it is a microservice, it is like this to hang on the wall of others, is it fair?
"Can you go to the front door?" he said.
Yu Wenjie swiftly climbed up the courtyard wall and whispered: "I only want to see one person, not a group of people kneeling and saluting, do you understand?"
Well, Huo Zichong nodded, and witnessed this historic scene-the emperor climbed the wall.
Both of them were excellent in their skills, and they touched the yard where Hua Jinghua was located, and didn't alarm anyone.
Huachun handed over to Qing Niao, and just returned to the house tiredly to go to sleep, she was covered by someone from behind unconsciously.
"Hmm!" The anti-wolf move started automatically, and Huachun violently stepped on the foot of the man behind him, pushing his elbow back.
As a result, the man behind him was the same as the iron striker. He didn't hurt him at all, but he bumped his elbow into pain.
"I still have some strength." The person behind him said lightly.
Huachun was taken aback, a familiar feeling came out of her heart. The mouth was loosened, and she turned her head, she was indeed the emperor, her eyes glowed in the darkness, and her face was beautiful.
"Why are you here?" She was a little surprised, looked at him up and down, and wanted to light the lamp.
"I'll come here and take a look." Yu Wenjie stretched out her hand and squeezed her hand in a low voice: "The prime minister is not here, I really want to be bent over by the mountain of folds."
If you open your eyes and tell nonsense, you won't blush. How easy is it to get from the palace to the flower house? Moreover, the one who was crushed and bent over was clearly Gong Yuhou!
However, Huachun didn't know these things, only when the emperor was out of the palace to find flowers and ask Liu, he stopped by.
"When the mother's body recovers some more, the minister will go back to share the worries for your majesty." She honestly said.
"Yeah." The emperor answered, and naturally sat down by her bed and asked: "Is the imperial doctor still in the house? What did he say?"
Huachun sighed: "My mother's heart is incomprehensible, coupled with the old illness, so it's a bit tricky."
"In fact, there is still a thousand-year-old ginseng in the palace, which is the most precious medicinal material of the Royal Pharmacy." The emperor said: "Unfortunately, it cannot be easily rewarded. The queen mother has to take some roots from time to time."
With bright eyes, Huachun leaned forward and looked at him with her hands folded and said: "Millennium ginseng, only the roots are good things."
The tone is full of flattery, and the purpose is simply naked.
The emperor pretended not to understand: "Yes."
Huachun smiled at him in favor, and stretched out his hand to beat his leg: "Nian Zaichen has been working hard for the emperor all night, can the emperor reward him?"
Looking at her squintly, Yu Wenjie said with a stern face: "I didn't pay attention when I was out of the palace. I twisted my waist and it still hurts now."
Huachun: "..."
What do these mean? When she is a free masseur? Is she the kind of person who can easily bow to evil forces without morals!
Well, she is.
"If the emperor doesn't dislike it, just get down." She smiled brightly and said: "The minister presses for you."
Yu Wenjie nodded and lay down on her bed as soon as he stretched out his long legs.
The quilt and pillow were filled with fragrance that did not belong to her, and the emperor frowned slightly: "You and Qing Niao sleep in the same bed?"
if not? Huachun should be honest: "This yard is not big and there are few rooms. Besides, the minister and Qing Niao are husband and wife, so naturally they want to share the bed."
Did she not find anything? The emperor was silent.
There was a comfortable pressure on his back, he squinted his eyes and relaxed.
Hua Jinghua is a clever person, and there are some things that shouldn't need him to worry about. Besides, he is the one who should ask her the most about sin, so why is she worried about her?
"Use some strength."
Hearing these three words, Hua Chun took a deep breath and hit the emperor's back with a fist, which shocked herself with a thud.
"The emperor... the emperor?"
Does this count as her damage to the dragon body?
"Continue." Yu Wenjie yawned and closed his eyes.
Huachun was very tired. She took care of Wan for a day, but she didn't expect to be tortured like this. She energized and massaged Sanzhuxiang. She couldn't hold it any longer, and she had a fight with her eyelids. She simply lay on the bed and closed her eyes, and continued to beat him weakly with one hand.
When her hand finally fell and couldn't get up, Yu Wenjie stretched out his hand, hugged her to the bed, and gently wrapped her in his arms.
Huachun slept hard and made a slight snoring sound.
The emperor bowed his head, looked at her for a long time, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Huo Zichong outside the door collapsed a bit.
The emperor said that the palace was right, but he didn't say that he would spend the night outside! And this is Huafu, they still came in over the wall, where did this master have the courage to fall asleep like this? !
If someone comes later, what should he do?
Bite the scalp and stay in the dark, Huo Zichong failed to close his eyes all night, and his hanging heart never let go.
Fortunately, the emperor got up at the fourth clock, took him away from the flower mansion and returned to the palace very calmly.
When Huachun woke up in the morning, she looked around and she was the only one.
"Could it be that I was dreaming?" Thinking of Yu Wenjie she saw last night, she curled her lips. It must be a spring dream. How could the emperor come to her in the middle of the night without any movement.
Getting up to change clothes, Pin Tan brought water in and waited on him, looked at the table, and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Huachun looked over, and saw a red brocade box on the table. When he opened it, it was the roots of ginseng. There was only a little bit of ginseng, but the ginseng flavor was very strong.
"This..." Pintan's eyes lit up: "Mrs. Gang is still saying that I don't know where to find good ginseng. I didn't expect to have it in our house! This root is better than the old ginseng caught in the pharmacy!"
Huachun's eyes are a bit complicated.
Dare not dream last night, Yu Wenjie really came.
I felt moved inexplicably, although the shameless person exploited her labor force, but he came with this ginseng beard, that is, he originally planned to give it to her, but only teased her.
The emperor is a good man.
After praying to the sky, Huachun asked Pintan to take the ginseng to make medicine.
After looking for someone for so many days, there was no result. Huachun could only comfort Wan Shi: "We can't find it, and others will certainly not find it. It's better to just wait and see what she is going to do when she returns to Beijing. "
Wan Shi looked at her with a blank face: "I am really worried for my mother..."
"It's a blessing or a misfortune, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided." Huachun said: "You want to start something, but if it doesn't work, you should go back to your hometown to rest for a while, okay?"
"Are you going back with Wei Niang?" Wan Shi frowned.
Hua Chun shook his head: "It's time for the envoy of the Fan State to come to Beijing to make a gift. My son cannot leave.
Wan Shi was silent and hesitated for a long time and said, "Okay, I will go back to my hometown to recover."
This illness will not heal for a while, and staying here will continue to delay Hua'er. She should leave.
"My son asked to make arrangements." After patted her hand, Hua Chun turned around and went out.
In the afternoon, Yu Wenjie once again saw the figure of Prime Minister Hua in the palace.
"Thank you, Lord Hou." As soon as Hua Chun came in, she consciously sat next to He Changan, planning to help him share the burden.
"How is Lingtang's illness?"
Seeing her, He Changan frowned: "The prime minister is a little thinner."
Huachun surprised and said: "Really? It doesn't take much effort to lose weight!"
"It's the same as a stick of wood." The emperor said lightly.
Waved her hand and smiled, Hua Chun said: "My mother's illness has improved a bit, but she still needs someone to take care of her. I have sent someone to send her back to her hometown to recover."
"Alright." He Chang'an nodded, "It's time to prepare more when Fan Bang comes to North Korea at the end of the month."
Huachun nodded, and was picking up the folder on the table to read it, and then the emperor said, "Come here."
For a moment, she raised her head and pointed at the tip of her nose blankly: "Me?"
Yu Wenjie nodded.
Quickly got up, Huachun approached him and asked respectfully: "What is the emperor's order?"
"Look at this, you don't need to grab Chang'an." The emperor stretched out his hand and handed her a stack of folds: "Sit down."
"...Yes." Huachun immediately sat next to the emperor, and honestly took a look at it.
He Changan raised his head and glanced at the emperor, then turned his head to look at the position beside him, frowning slightly.
"The emperor." After a while, Duke Qin came in and told: "The lady of Concubine Shu brought tea over, and she was waiting outside."
"Let her come in." The emperor said.
Usually Zichen Palace does not accept concubine giving soup or water, but Concubine Shu is a member of the Hua family, and the emperor probably didn't care about the prime minister's face.
Hua Xunyue came in and bowed, smiling authentically: "Knowing that my eldest brother is here, Xunyue also specially prepared Pu'er, my favorite drink."
"You have a heart." The emperor said: "Let it go."
"Concubine follow the order." Hua Xunyue smiled and put the tea by Huachun's hand, and then whispered: "I heard that the eldest brother sent his mother away?"