Chapter 73: Lost prince is very proud 29

"Anhe, give this to the cockroach." Hui Zong said faintly.
An Gonggong should have a voice.
Hui Zong added another sentence: "Don't be too solemn, just use a box to install it."
Got it. In the heart of An Gonggong, who had served Huizong for 30 years, he immediately understood it.
The letter of His Royal Highness, Yan Wang, can not only be placed casually, but also must be very careful and treasured.
The emperor is always so guilty.
When I saw the Angong public hall, Hui Zong’s face showed a smile.
"It’s a good little girl in Beiding’s family."
When I think of Azhao, Hui Zongshun thinks of her bad relative, Beiding Wang.
When I think of Beiding Wang, Hui Zong’s heart can’t help but dismiss it: How can Qin Zhen’s rough-looking child come out with such a cute little niece?
When An Gonggong returned to the Qiankun Hall again, Huizong had decided to go to Beiding Wangfu to see the North Dingwang who was "confeding" at home.
As the head of the internal service, the Almighty Angong is naturally a matter of quick scheduling.
"Right, Anhe, where did you put the letter of Yan Wang?" Hui Zong asked inadvertently.
An Gonggong quickly replied: "You said that you can arrange for a random placement, but the slaves thought about it. After all, it was a letter, and it was necessary to prevent moisture and prevent locusts. It used the jasper glass eight-box box."
The jasper glazed eight treasure box is also a tribute of a small country in the Western Regions of the previous year. It is carved from a piece of innocent jasper, with beautiful patterns and atmospheric atmosphere. It is a treasure.
I was very fond of seeing it at the time. I haven’t been willing to give it to Huizong several times.
Used to hold a letter, it can be said that it is very violent.
However, Hui Zong is very satisfied with the look: "Anhe, or you consider thoughtful."
Anhe quickly said no.
He remembered that his little apprentice looked at himself as he pulled out the jasper glazed eight treasure box to install a letter, shocked, and disdainful in his heart: it was too tender.
If you want to mix well in this palace, you must know how to try your best.
This is done, and the rest is not important.

Zhao Yi is eating at the famous Tianxiang Building in Yandu.
His status is honorable, and it is natural to use a separate box upstairs.
At this moment, he is tasting while enjoying the scenery downstairs.
His original careless look was because a carriage was condensed.
It was a very inconspicuous green curtain carriage.
However, Zhao Yi did not dare to look down at a little - because his eyes were so good, so that he could recognize it at a glance, and looked at the extremely inconspicuous blue curtain, using the azure yarn from the tribute of Jiangnan.
The fabric of azure yarn has very little output per year, and the emperor redistributes it to the palaces, and even less.
Even the unyielding prince of the righteous king, the azure yarns obtained in these years, can only be used to cut two clothes with azure yarn.
A person who can use azure yarn as a horse-drawn curtain, and who can go out at will.
Zhao Yi did not think about him.
"Go, follow the carriage and see where to go?" He faintly told him.
"Yes."
It didn't take long for the subordinates to return.
"Bei Ding Wangfu?"
Zhao Yi whispered a word, and the fingertips were hard, and the mutton jade cup in his hand broke.
"Sure enough, the Holy Grail is deep!"
His eyes looked in the direction of the Imperial City.
It seems to penetrate everything and see a woman who lives in the cold palace.
He suddenly changed his mind.

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