When An Si entered the temple to serve tea, the old emperor also glanced more.
I have to say that they are very similar, and more beautiful than An Xia, even a bit more beautiful than Yan Guifei.
Moreover, An Si was much younger than Yan Guifei.
The old emperor just took one more look and didn't care.
"The emperor, it's still chrysanthemum tea today." Wei Dezhu's face is not very good, he naturally knows what An Si is making.
I don't want to serve tea at the Imperial Front.
After all, An Sichang is beautiful, and one day the old emperor's whim, she may be sent to the dragon bed.
An Si such a cardamom years naturally do not want to serve the emperor.
The old emperor looked at the tea and waved his hand: "Nothing."
The old emperor naturally knew about Ansi's little tricks, but he didn't worry about it.
There is no punishment for Ansi.
On the contrary, the impression of An Si was a bit deep.
"The emperor, these days, I have everything to do and work hard. It's better to go out and take a turn. It's just about the end of the year. It's better to be accompanied by the emperor to Shangyuan Temple to pray for blessing." Yan Guifei smiled and gently beat the shoulders for the old emperor. .
She felt that everything that was supposed to be done was done and it was time to act.
Yesterday, I heard from the Palace News that Bei Mingxian was going to see An Si again, which made Yan Guifei crazy.
That's why it came out to pray for incense.
"Well, good idea." The old emperor nodded without doubting her, "Widezhu, you can arrange it."
Waiting for the emperor to go to the morning court, Yan Guifei pulled the Wade column and stuffed a few silver coins: "I'm troubled father-in-law, there are more benefits after this matter is done."
Looking at the silver in his hand, Wei Dezhu shook his head: "The imperial concubine can't help it. The old slave just did what she should do."
In fact, Wadezhu didn't do anything, but arranged An Si to go with the concubine Yan very much.
"Remember to bring the sky-shattering bow to the emperor, and go out of Shangyuan Temple, which is the hunting ground, and let the emperor relax." Concubine Yan Gui would naturally thank Wei Dezhu.
As Wade Zhu's identity, naturally no one dared to offend him. If he can swear, he must swear.
"Yes, Niang Niang." Wadezhu replied, and then stepped back, following the emperor to go up early.
Leaving Yan Guifei's face with a sneer, she clenched her fists: "An Si, blame you for making the wrong idea."
Rong De was worried about Madam An, and went to An's Mansion again. When he saw Madam An's situation, the roots of her teeth were so angry that he never expected that Zhao Jingmei was so excessive.
He only wished that he could kill Zhao Jingmei.
In fact, his worries are still to come. Once An Si is pampered, Zhao Jingmei will have to cover the sky in this Anfu.
Only for the sake of the overall situation, we can only push hands like this.
Walking down the path to Zhao Jingmei's yard, Rong De hid in the dark, and saw An Shucheng walk out contentedly, he felt a little bit more hateful.
It is really shameless to step on an old thing like An Shucheng's daughter.
Now the green hats are up to the sky, and they are still satisfied.
Really look down upon.
Thinking that this person was An Xia's father, Rong De was upset for An Xia.
"The palace is going to take Sister Si to Shangyuan Temple, what's the matter?" As soon as An Shucheng left, a man turned over from the roof, and Zhao Jingmei was not looking back, and was finishing her clothes.
The man was not idle either, and he hugged Zhao Jingmei: "Why, that old thing has become obsessed with you these days, you really worked hard, and I'm not afraid that he won't be able to come early."
"Isn't the prince going to court early?" Zhao Jingmei was full of satisfaction, and this time she was in charge of the mansion again.
If this goes on, she will be able to climb to Mrs. Ann's head sooner or later.
At that time, just use any means to remove Mrs. Ann, and the journey will be smooth.
"The king is injured, but he is still recovering from the injury." The man's hand walked around Zhao Jingmei's body, while leaning into the collar, kneading unscrupulously.
"Is there a prince who healed like this..." Zhao Jingmei tried to push the man away, but was pressed on the bed by the man.
"Prince, how is the situation with Sister Si? Have you seen the prince?" Zhao Jingmei was still worried about the position of the prince.
After all, even the sixth house is just a concubine.
The prince is different, the prince is the future queen, the mother of the world.
Powerful, when the time comes, her Zhao Jingmei can no longer see An Shucheng's face.
"Yes, don't worry, this king will arrange everything." The man has long been pressing Zhao Jingmei under him. His house is full of beautiful women, but there is no such satisfaction as Zhao Jingmei.
Over the years, he has never forgotten.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been many years to find this woman in the villa in Anfu.
Zhao Jingmei got the answer she wanted, so she was relieved.
After the two of them had sex, Yan Zheng didn't dare to stay any longer, and left Anfu with a leap, but didn't know that his every move fell into Rong De's eyes.
If it weren't for Zhao Jingmei's too much involvement, he really wanted to go out and kill her directly.
Rong De quietly went to the kitchen, searched for food, packed it in a food box, picked up the clothes of a man under his body, and hurried to Mrs. An's yard.
In the severe winter of March 9th, if this continues, Mrs. An might freeze and starve to death.
What Rong De can do now is to send some food to Mrs. Ann. After the food box was sent in, he didn't stay any longer and went straight back to Prince Xiao's Mansion.
"Master, you can't go on like this anymore."
Bei Mingxiao nodded, if An Xia knew that she was going crazy, right now, she must find a way to solve Madam An's plight, but this is after all a housework.
He wasn't an outsider who could intervene. Thinking of this, Bei Mingxiao had to send someone to invite Wei Siyuan to talk about these things in detail.
In the flower hall, Wei Siyuan was silent for a long while.
Of course he understands this aunt, but if Mrs. Ann does not resist herself, they will not even have a clear eye when they are in the first place. Over the years, he has understood the unequal treatment of Mrs. Ann but is unable to help.
"Auntie, she..." Wei Siyuan showed bitterness on his face: "She knows such a situation, and has to face it."
"For An Xia?" Bei Ming was shocked.
Poor parents in the world, with An Xia’s wanted, how many people are implicated, how many people choose to avoid being implicated, but Mrs. An resolutely returned to Anfu at this time, undoubtedly saving her life. .
If Mrs. An stays in the General Mansion and the old general has worked hard for decades, it is not difficult to keep Mrs. An. In An Mansion, if the emperor gets angry and implicates An Mansion, then she is the first to be handed over.
Wei Siyuan nodded: "My aunt said that if the emperor can let An Xia go, she is willing to pay for it."
Now it was Bei Mingxiao's turn to make trouble. He didn't expect that all the things he had prepared would be useless, and even Mrs. An had gone with death.
"You must let An Xia know." Bei Mingxiao stood up and said.
Wei Siyuan has no objection to this decision.
In the villa, An Xia was lying in a chair basking in the sun, and couldn't help touching her belly with both hands. She felt that her bones had hardened and her body had become fertile these days.
Seeing Bei Mingxiao coming at this moment, he greeted him happily.
"You came."
"I'm coming."
There was not too much speech, the two stood against each other, staring at each other, as if they had finished speaking a thousand words in their eyes.
The cold wind continued to roar, but there was a warm spring breeze around An Xia and Bei Mingxiao, and no one felt cold when their robes fluttered.
Seeing this, the maids watching by the side retreated one after another, leaving the world to the two.
In the end, An Xia broke the silence: "Have a drink?"
"Are you intensively studying tea art now?" Bei Mingxiao glanced at the tea table behind An Xia.
An Xia nodded: "It's just that the days are too boring. Find something to kill the time. You are here this time, but is there any news?"
"Yes." Bei Mingxiao nodded directly, because he knew An Xia was a wise man, concealing was not the best choice, and he had to let An Xia know about this matter.
An Xia raised her eyebrows and pondered for a while, "If it's my mother's business, I think I need to leave here, otherwise it can't be solved."
Bei Mingxiao couldn't help but smile. Of course he knew that this matter was very tricky. If it weren't the case, he would take care of her affairs.
"You guessed it again, don't you worry about hurting your self-esteem for your husband?"
Flutter!
An Xia couldn't help but laughed, "Dignified Prince Xiao, when did he change his taste? I saw a cook in Houyuan with a broad body and slow brain. Why should I become a princess as promised?"
"Uh..." Bei Mingxiao's mouth twitched: "I don't want it anymore. This king has always admired the lady's talent, and he can be favored by the lady, and he has no regrets in this life."
No regrets?
An Xia suffocated, his inadvertent joke did not appear to be ridiculed at all, more like an oath.
For my own sake, I am willing to take the risk of being unsettled. To this day, I am still a wanted criminal. The marine arrest documents have been issued over and over again. There is no place to live in this world. Once discovered, it is impossible to redeem it.
Does he still have no regrets?
"Help me make arrangements." An Xia knew that she was embarrassed, but Mrs. An's affairs were not resolved, and she could not feel at ease.
Although she left, she could find stability in the world where Bei Mingxiao placed her, but this was not what she wanted, and it was not An Xia.
Bei Mingxiao nodded: "Okay."
There is only one word, but it represents no regrets towards her.
There are some things that need not be said too much.
The next morning, An Xia got up early, changed into plain clothes, cleaned her face, and soon the maid brought an old woman in.
"Girl, this is the person sent by the master, saying that a girl is useful."
The maid finished speaking, turned around and walked out.
The old woman was old, but her eyes were awkward and energetic. She looked up and down An Xia, and then slowly said, "The girl is tall and tall, looks average, and has long hands and feet. If you dress up a woman, she is always outstanding. If you pretend to be a salesman, he might be good, but he would be more handsome."
An Xia's mouth twitched, and the mother-in-law was really direct.
Although she and An Si are sisters, but with this appearance, she is more beautiful than An Si. At best, she has good facial features and beautiful appearance...
But pretending to be a salesman, it's easy to move.
Two hours later, An Xia changed her body, she was already short brown, wearing a turban, with a moustache sticking to the corner of her mouth, a drum in her hand, and an extra coat on her shoulders.
The clothes are filled with children's gadgets, and the shopkeepers who walk down the street make money to support the family by selling these gadgets.
As the skin tone is fairer, some black powder was specially applied to darken the skin.
Looking at the person in the mirror, An Xia couldn't help but be speechless, saying that it was a disguise technique, which is actually a make-up technique, but it can change from one person to another without any traces of the past, which is indeed amazing.
"Girl, mother-in-law can only do this." After speaking, the old woman left.
An Xia sat in the carriage and left from the back door until he got down on the small road outside the city, shaking the drum in his hand, and headed towards the city gate.
Her wanted warrant is still posted on the city wall.
Ugly.
What painter?
An Xia scorned for a while, successfully passed the inspection, and went straight to the Wei Mansion.
