Chapter 81: Dignified modern elite 3200 diamond plus more

It is indeed unbelieving.
Gong Gong Qin looked at the pond with a complex expression. The unbelieving emperor spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find these two koi carps. He often stood by the pond and closed his eyes when he was fine. He, a slave, should also pretend not to. See it.
"Your relationship with Concubine Shu is not very good?" The emperor suddenly asked her.
Hua Chungan smiled: "It's good."
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at her deeply without speaking.
Sitting back to the emperor's fate, Hua Chun said: "It's not bad, because the elders have conflicts, so there are occasional frictions."
Duke Qin took the people back a little bit, leaving them both within four weeks.
The emperor said: "I often stayed overnight in the Shufei Palace these days. I heard from her that the prime minister's biological mother was arrogant and domineering in the mansion, and she suffered hardship."
Huachun rolled her eyes. This pillow wind blows, and dare to say anything. Isn't it the tacit understanding that everyone should have if the family ugliness is not public? He even went to the emperor and cried aggrieved. If the emperor loves Huaxunyue more, wouldn't he have to embarrass himself now?
However, she was smarter than Hua Liuying anyhow, that is to say, she did not dare to tell her anything.
"The emperor feels that it would be arrogant and overbearing to teach a wise and knowledgeable son like a minister?" Huachun said: "The maternal and child is upright, but there is no harm. The minister can guarantee this. As for the concubine Shu. What kind of grievances have you suffered...The minister has never seen him in the mansion for so many years."
The emperor said indifferently: "It's true that each has its own reason."
"If the emperor is a concubine Xinshu, the minister has nothing to say." Shrugged, Hua Chun said: "The minister and mother have a clear conscience."
Looking at her two eyes, Yu Wenjie said: "I believe in you."
Huachun had a meal, her heart was slightly warm, and she grinned at him.
"The emperor." Duke Qin watched for a long time, and carefully brought a snack over: "The concubine Shu sent it to a slave, saying that it was just made by the small kitchen."
"Let it go."
"Yes."
The women in the palace often had no choice but to give away all kinds of food and drink when the emperor was not there. Huachun understood and expressed sympathy.
However, less than half an hour later, Duke Qin brought another snack, which was given by Concubine Shu.
The emperor did not say a word.
Half an hour later, when Duke Qin was still coming, Yu Wenjie finally spoke up displeased: "I and the prime minister are not hungry at all. You don't have to always bring food, let's go back."
"Yes." Duke Qin responded.
Huachun glanced at Duke Qin's back curiously, and shook his head. This isn't her business. Hua Xunyue is stupid by herself. She wants to give it away once. It's good to bother the emperor to close his eyes and rest up his mind.
"How?" Hua Xunyue looked at the breaking dawn expectantly.
Dawn was embarrassed and said: "The emperor has returned."
How can the dim sum made by myself be returned with such a small plate? Hua Xunyue was very disappointed and couldn't help asking: "Does the emperor dislike it or something?"
Xiao Xiao shook his head: "The emperor is with the prime minister, saying don't bother me anymore. I took it out without a bite."
With a slight expression on her face, Hua Xunyue said, "My palace did a whole afternoon, and it was just a tray. What can I bother?"
Huo Xianrou next to him said: "My sister is used to it. Last time my concubine brought tea, the emperor directly gave the prime minister a drink. The two of them are together, and whoever does anything is interrupted."
This is too much, right? Hua Xunyue was angry, and did not ask the specific process, but secretly recorded the account on Hua Jinghua's head.
Huo Xianrou said that he confuses the Lord, and it is not unreasonable!
Huachun didn't know anything. After eating the snacks on the table, she felt that Hua Xunyue's craftsmanship was good.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the envoy entered Beijing. Huachun stood on the high building at the gate of the palace and couldn't help but open his arms and said: "Ah, the blue sky and white clouds are the emperor's world!"
Yu Wenjie stood behind, his mouth twitched.
"The emperor, you should go back to the inner palace." Turning around, Huachun said: "You only need to have ministers to meet the envoys. You are the eldest of the ninety-five years, and you can't meet Panbang personally."
"I just came out to take a look." Yu Wenjie said.
No one is here, so what's so interesting? Huachun pouted and ignored him, and looked at the layout of the palace gate very satisfied.
According to her level of appreciation, both sides of the palace gate were filled with flowers and covered with red carpets, and only a couple of newcomers walked in arm in arm.
"If you encounter any trouble, please call Zichong at any time." After a while, the emperor said: "I will go back first."
"Oh, good." Huachun responded casually and continued to look down.
Duke Qin shook his hands and looked at Prime Minister Hua. Seeing that he didn't feel shocked at all, he couldn't help but sigh.
Huo Zichong is the commander of the imperial guard. What is the imperial guard? It was someone who would only protect the emperor, and now he was pointed to the prime minister so lightly by the emperor, he was not surprised!
Sure enough to be spoiled...
In fact, Huachun just didn't react, now she was focused on picking up people, staring at the gate of the palace and didn't move her eyes away.
At noon, the envoy's car finally came slowly. Huachun arranged her clothes and took a group of civil servants down to meet her.
When the car stopped, the envoys of Fanbang were a little surprised at the layout of the gate of the palace, and they murmured to each other for a long time. Then when he walked in front of Huachun, his expression was a bit arrogant: "Thank you for being so polite. But Xixia is only a small country, I am afraid I can't afford it."
Huachun smiled, and did not bow, only said: "Whether it is a big country or a small country, the welcoming ceremony of the big beam only reflects the demeanor of the big beam, so it doesn't matter whether you can afford it."
Xixia's envoy had a meal and smiled: "I have come to Daliang so many times, I have never seen such a welcome ceremony."
"After all, in the past few years, the beam was only Guotai Min'an, but it was not a prosperous and prosperous world. This year is different." Huachun said: "The four seas are rising, the autumn harvest is good, and the beam's national strength will rise to a higher level, and the welcome ceremony will naturally change.
This ability to open eyes and tell lies was learned from Prince Xi. In front of outsiders, even if she knows that Liang has suffered from floods and droughts this year, the harvest is not very good, but she still has to say so.
The envoy had an expression of awe on his face, and he walked in.
Temporarily arrange for them to live in the Furong Palace, Huachun immediately returned to life.
"The dinner party has already been arranged, and you will be by my side." Yu Wenjie said: "Don't go away when there are too many people."
She is not a dog! Huachun answered with her lips, and followed the emperor obediently.
Generally, in this kind of plot of Fanbang coming to Korea, the heroine will dance and sing a song, and it is best to play a tune, which will surely shock the country and abroad. But it's a pity that she doesn't care about anything, she is still a man.
Can only sit beside the emperor and watch it honestly.
The queen mother and the harem concubines were all dressed up today. However, the first seat on the left of the emperor was not the queen, but Hua Jinghua.
For this kind of seating arrangement, Hua Chun initially refused, but seeing He Changan also sitting with her, and a passing smoke passed by all the important ministers, she was relieved and sat down in peace.
Before the start of the dinner, there will be various performances. First, the dancers brought by Fanbang will perform. I don't know what dance Huachun is doing, but it looks pretty good, at least more serious than Huo Zhaoyi's dance.
Next is the show prepared by Lord Xi.
There is a big pool in the middle of the venue for the banquet. At first, Huachun thought it was used for playing some games, but now, when watching the dancers in water gauze emerge from the pool, she just wants to say: Gong The insiders really know how to play!
This Nima is a living synchronized swimming in the water! I don't know what Prince Xi thinks, so that these dancers wore red blouses and white water gauze, pouring solemnly and coquettishly in the water.
The envoys of Fanbang had obviously never seen such a dance, and they all opened their mouths and watched intently.
Prince Xi said in a timely manner: "This is a blessing dance. Dancing in the water can make the country smooth in the coming year."
Seeing a group of envoys with a suddenly realized look, Huachun wiped her face.
After a few days, Lord Xi’s nonsense ability has improved.
"Is the emperor interested in praying for the beams?" Prince Xi smiled: "Just step on the stone pier in the water, go to the platform in the center of the pool, and sprinkle holy water on it."
Yu Wenjie ignored him and sat motionless in the dragon seat.
With the sound of silk and bamboo, the atmosphere was very warm. This embarrassment was not noticed. An envoy stood up and asked: "Can the minister also be blessed?"
"The minister is also willing to pray for the beamer."
Huachun's mouth twitched.
The people of Xixia Kingdom are the most superstitious, and they will actively participate in everything related to praying. This is what the survey data says. He did not expect that he had prepared in advance and wanted to drag the emperor into the water.
Dignified emperor, go to the center of the pool to sprinkle water under the dragon seat, is that fair?
After thinking about it, Hua Chun got up and said: "Since it is a blessing, as long as the heart is enough, it doesn't matter who goes, why don't you go up for the emperor as good as the minister?"
"Okay." Prince Xi smiled and nodded: "The prime minister is the head of a hundred officials, so he is naturally qualified."
Yu Wenjie glanced at her, his eyes fell on her clothes: "Be careful."
Huachun understood, nodded, and followed the envoys to join in the fun.
She was prepared early in the morning, and today's clothes are very tight, so no matter what emergencies, she can cope with the past.
Prince Xi deliberately wanted to embarrass her, she could detect it. How can the dignified modern elite be seriously criticized by an ancient person?
Cautiously stepping on the stone pier in the water, Huachun crossed a pool of dancers, and went to the platform in the center of the pool with the other two, and each poured water down.
Someone nearby suddenly emerged from the water, reached out and grabbed her ankle, trying to tear her off.
However, Huachun is fully equipped today. Before this person could exert any force, he screamed and withdrew his hand.
"What sound?" the envoy next to him asked in surprise.
Huachun replied calmly: "This is the language of the gods, pray for the beamer."