Chapter 108: I have to call him Lord Hou

Huachun's heart was broken, but a woman like a creature, shouting no, it was actually very comfortable. For the emperor had been kissing her gently, Huachun decided to bear it.
"The emperor hasn't come out for a day."
In the Hall of Huiming, Concubine Hui said to the Queen Mother worriedly: "I didn't go to the early dynasty, nor did I approve the papers. No one in our palace dared to ask."
The queen mother rubbed her forehead and waved her hand and said: "You have been with the emperor for a long time. Can you still not understand the emperor's heart? The prime minister has been cut off, how can he take some time to relax."
"But..." Concubine Hui pursed her lips, right? If only staying in the Zichen Palace, no one would say anything, but the emperor just stayed in the palace of the brothel woman, so why do you want other concubines to think?
The Prime Minister Hua is gone, except for Concubine Shu in the harem, all the other concubines will set off firecrackers to celebrate. Without him, the emperor must have more time to go to the harem.
However, what I didn't expect was that Hua Jinghua was dead, and another Huachun appeared, and he was so spoiled as soon as he came, even more so than the Prime Minister Hua.
Seeing the meaning of what the queen mother said, she didn't plan to warn the emperor one or two, Hui Fei stood up helplessly: "The concubine will leave first."
"It's good to rest." Queen Mother Ning waved her hand, her face full of fatigue.
When Concubine Hui retired, the queen mother leaned on Yue to see her aunt, she shed two lines of tears: "It's a pity..."
Yuejian comforted in a low voice: "The Queen Mother does not have to be sad. The rest of the Hua family has already left Yanjing, and the servants and maidservants ordered them to take care of them secretly. Except for the birth mother of Concubine Shu, Wu, the others have settled in towns near Yanjing Come down."
"Yeah." Queen Mother Ning asked: "The prime minister has been buried?"
"The burial is complete." Yuejian pursed his lips: "The emperor probably arranged it. Although he could not enter the Huajia ancestor's grave, he built a very good tomb near the Huajia ancestral grave."
"Oh." Closed her eyes, the queen mother said: "The emperor is really reluctant to bear the prime minister. Even if he has been ignorant and wronged many times before, now that the person is gone, I should regret it. Find someone to go to Zhuxiang for Ai's house. ."
"Yes." Yuemei answered.
Attack Yuhou Mansion.
After returning from the execution ground, He Changan had been sitting on the corridor and throwing stones in the forward pond. From early morning to dusk, there was no expression on his face.
The butler glanced at the servant who had been fishing for a day of stones next to him, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Is Hou Ye still sad for Prime Minister Hua?"
He Changan didn't say a word, and closed his eyes.
"Hey, many people on the street today spontaneously burned paper money to the Prime Minister for the funeral. Lord Hou and Prime Minister have a good relationship, the old slave understands, but the deceased is dead, so don't be too sad."
More importantly, if you continue to throw it away, the domestic slaves will have to die by the pond.
Gong Yuhou finally spoke, not knowing if it was the reason for not speaking for a day, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine, it will be fine after tonight."
Where does this look okay? His own Master Hou has always been incomparable, with a smile on his face, and his expression flying. The whole day today was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and the whole body was lifeless, as if the sky was about to collapse.
With such an expression, he has only seen him wait for so long by Hou Ye's side. The last time was when Old Hou Ye and his wife both died of illness.
The old housekeeper sighed, let people take the cloak, and changed a group of domestic servants to continue to help Master Hou pick up rocks.
Dark clouds hovered over Yanjing, but the rain never fell.
This night, many people in the DPRK had a good night's sleep. Without Hua Jinghua's days, the future is bright. There are also many people who can't sleep at night, worrying about the future of the beam.
The envoys of Xixia had already secretly embarked on the way back to the country. Prince Xi was behind to help. The emperor did not stop him. He turned one eye and let them go back. Anyway, the gold mine should be given.
In the early dynasty of the next day, the civil and military officials felt that the emperor would definitely feel heavy and might not continue to go to court. However, when the hour came, the emperor appeared vigorously with bright eyes and even a smile on his mouth!
he! actually! Laughing!
There was a "boom" in everyone's hearts, and an old official murmured: "It's over, it's over, the prime minister is gone, so the emperor went crazy?"
Prince Xi was also quite surprised. He frowned and looked at the emperor's eyes. He still saluted along with him: "Long live my emperor."
"All the love is flat." The emperor's tone was brisk, his eyes were rare and gentle, and he swept around in the courtroom: "What are the important things today?"
There were a lot of things to start, but the officials below looked at each other and carefully looked at the emperor’s expression. There was a lot of trouble in his heart, and no one could figure out what the emperor was thinking, so they all fell silent. .
"Since it's okay, let me make a decision." Yu Wenjie tilted his head: "Duke Qin."
Duke Qin bowed, holding the imperial decree, and said: "We will carry on the transport in heaven, the emperor said. The position of prime minister is vacant, and I feel deeply saddened. I hope that those who have the ability can live there again. Tang Yue, the principal of the Ministry of Rites, has both civil and martial arts. There is a political solution, and I will give it as a prime minister, hoping that he will be loyal to the court and live up to my high hopes."
Before the officials could react, a young man at the end of the queue came out and knelt: "Thank you, the emperor."
The emperor nodded and said in a good mood: "I don't have any objections to other Aiqings, so be it. Prime Minister Tang will go to the Zichen Palace with me and retreat."
"Yes."
Lord Xi recovered, and saw that the emperor rolled out of the Xuanzheng Hall like a gust of wind, leaving a lot of people talking, but had already missed the opportunity.
what's the situation? How could the position of the prime minister be so easily given to the head of the Ministry of Rites? He felt very incomprehensible and turned to look at Li Zhongtang.
Li Zhongtang's face turned pale, he looked at the young man's leaving back, and leaned to the side of Prince Xi and whispered, "That is Taishi Tang's son."
Lord Xi was taken aback.
Taishi Tang has been exiled, how could his aunt enter the court and become the head of the ritual ministry, no one knows yet? Now that he has become the prime minister in one step, don't he want to continue to help the emperor control the government?
Frowning frowning, Yu Wenxi waved his sleeves and left Xuanzheng Hall.
He Changan looked a little dazed, and followed the emperor to the Zichen Palace. Looking at Tang Yue who was kneeling down, he was still unable to concentrate.
He didn't fall asleep last night, and now he walks as if he is stepping on clouds in a dream, and he can't hear what the emperor is saying.
"Do it well, the connections and relationships of Prime Minister Hua will be handed over to you soon." The emperor looked at Tang Yue and said, "Don't let me down."
Isn't he taking orders in danger? Tang Yue kowtowed very solemnly: "Weichen understands!"
Waved to make him retreat, the emperor looked at He Changan beside him and said, "Go, take you to see her."
"See who?" He Changan hadn't recovered yet, his eyes were blank.
"Your virtuous brother." The emperor thought for a while: "Or sister virtuous?"
He Changan was startled.
From the beginning to discuss how to save Hua Jinghua, he has been in a state of confusion, because the emperor said that he would take Hua Jinghua into the harem. His worst plan was to make Jinghua the emperor’s patron.
I originally wanted to oppose it. How could a dignified prime minister become a patron? It's impossible to hide Hua Jinghua's face. Then how should the emperor protect him? However, after struggling for a long time, he finally lost in the emperor's phrase "he was my person for a long time".
Thinking a lot of things in his mind, He Changan seemed to finally understand why the emperor had changed so much to Jinghua, and let him spend the night in the Zichen Palace every night. It turned out that...Before he knew it, Jinghua was already the emperor’s. People.
Heartache? It hurts so much that he can't fill the big hole in his heart after filling the pond all day. If he knew this was the end, how about he started first?
However, now, the emperor said, sister Xian.
He Changan was in chaos, stumbled a little while walking, and followed the emperor all the way to the Hall of Yangxin.
The door of the palace was pushed open, and a man leaped out from inside, dressed in a palace dress with a high bun, wearing a red hairpin and jade ornaments on his head, and painted flowers on his forehead. The whole face was very beautiful, and Gu Pan was full of style.
The door was closed, and the man waved to him with a smile as soon as he came up, and his voice became quieter: "Second brother."
He Changan took a step back subconsciously and stared at her blankly.
Huachun pulled her skirt uncomfortably, looked at Yu Wenjie and asked, "Is it weird?"
"Your walking posture is a bit strange." The emperor curled his lips: "Everything else is fine."
His face flushed, Huachun gritted his teeth and glared at him, then looked at He Changan: "Second brother, I didn't intend to keep you from you for so long."
The chest is high, the waist is slender, and the exposed clavicle is small and exquisite. This is the man who makes people feel weak, and it is clearly a real daughter!
"You..." His throat hurts a bit, and He Changan grinned reluctantly: "Really a woman?"
"The reason is a long story, but I am a woman, don't worry, there is no threat now." Huachun looked at him sincerely: "Before for some reasons, I could not tell the truth, now I apologize to you. We may have become brothers and sisters, not brothers."
Looking at her blankly, He Changan turned his head and asked the emperor: "You already knew it?"
"Yeah." The emperor nodded, "I think she has spared her sin for her merits."
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He Changan frowned and closed his eyes.
"Is the second brother not feeling well?" Looking at his face, Hua Chun moved closer, reached out and touched his forehead: "Sure enough, I have a fever!"
The wrist was pulled, and her heart jumped. She immediately realized her current identity, put her hand on the emperor’s forehead with kindness, pretending that nothing happened, frowned and said: "The temperature of the emperor is normal. Brother really has a fever, please send a doctor!"
"From now on, you can only call him Lord Hou." The emperor said with a deep gaze, "Forget everything before."