Chapter 126: Charge up and die

Mangosteen whispered: "Don't worry, the lady who knows has been sent away early in the morning. It is just a rude maid and there is no evidence in his hand."
She covered her heart, and Concubine Hui pursed her lips: "Hua Lai seems to be biting the palace. The emperor is standing on her side. It is inevitable that we will be bewitched by her. We can't just sit and wait."
"What do you want to do?"
Taking a deep breath, Concubine Hui calmed down: "Isn't she very curious about how Nie Cairen died? Then let her experience it for herself."
With a heartbeat, the mangosteen frowned: "But the flower girl is now...just as a pet."
"So what?" She smiled: "Did you forget Lan Zhaoyi?"
"It's good to have Lan Zhaoyi, but..." Mangosteen was worried: "Little Dezi missed his hand tonight. The slave girl always thinks that the maid is not easy, and it's not as easy to deal with as others."
It stands to reason that the death of a maid in this palace at night is a normal thing, but by such a coincidence, she was stopped by the guard and sent the red moss to the Hall of Yangxin. To say that no one has arranged this, she does not believe it.
Concubine Hui said: "You, everything is fine, but it won't work. Did the palace say that we are facing up? Let's just sit in the dark and watch others hit the knife. It's not alright? Not against us. If someone else has a hard skin and can curl the edge of the knife, then we should be happy together."
She is not stupid, knowing that Hua's favor is still going to confront her?
"The maidservant understands." After thinking for a long time, Mangosteen finally nodded.
Concubine Hui smiled, took off the armor on her hand, tidied up her sleeping clothes, and lay on the bed steadily.
At dawn the next day, when Yu Wenjie came together, he saw the person next to the bed taking a deep breath while changing clothes, his expression very solemn.
"What's the matter?" The voice that just woke up was drowsy and hoarse, which sounded great.
Huachun turned around and smiled reluctantly at him: "A new round of death has begun again, and my concubine's heart is still a little nervous."
"seek death?"
"Just go to the Qinghe Hall to please peace." Huachun looked at no outsiders beside him, and said with a sullen face: "Being stared at by so many people, you must also look like you are not afraid of the sky and the earth. It is also a challenge to the concubine's acting skills."
Knowing that Concubine Hui was a secretly poking jackal, she had to go to the disco in front of the jackal. This feeling the emperor would not understand.
Yu Wenjie didn't really understand, but he got up, put on his outer clothes, and walked up to her to hug someone.
He immediately relaxed, Huachun smiled, put his hands under his armpits, hugged him back, and shouted, "Charge!"
The green curly face next to him did not start, but the emperor curled his lips where Huachun could not see.
After lingering for a while, the emperor will go to court, and Huachun will go to the Qinghe Hall, and the two will move separately when they get better dressed.
All the people Huachun met along the way greeted her with a smile, and many low-ranking people greeted her. However, no one stopped to walk with her, either left first or just behind her.
Such a scene reminded her of the same attitude of courtiers towards her when she first said that she would change the way of disaster relief.
With a sigh, Huachun raised her chin, stepping into the Qinghe Hall with a peacock-like arrogant gesture.
There were already a lot of people sitting inside, and it was quite lively, but when she entered, the surrounding area became quiet. Everyone didn't look at her, so they looked down at the veil and armor in their hands.
Concubine Hui, who was sitting above, still smiled at her very gently: "Hua 嫔 is here? Sit down."
"Thank you, Empress." Huachun still sat down in the first seat on her right, facing Concubine Xi's scorching eyes, and asked calmly: "I don't know what Sister Huifei likes?"
Concubine Hui was taken aback and blinked at her: "Why do you ask about this?"
"I heard from the palace people that the birth of the empress is coming soon." Huachun said: "The concubine just entered the palace, and I don't know how you celebrated in the past, so I want to prepare some gifts first."
"You have a heart." Hui Fei smiled: "But this palace never accepts gifts. It's all about birthdays. Don't care about small days."
"Since the flower 嫔 has asked, why should Hui Consort be humble?" Huo Xianrou smiled: "Our flower 嫔 now has treasures in the palace. Are you afraid you can't afford to give gifts?"
"There are treasures, they are also given by the emperor." Hui Fei smiled and said: "The emperor should give it to you, so you should cherish it. How can it be easy to transfer it?"
Huachun frowned: "Does the empress look down on her concubine? So she doesn't even say what she likes?"
This is really straightforward. Concubine Hui held a teacup and sipped her tea with a smile, pretending that she hadn't heard her.
Huo Xianrou didn't say a word, and the surrounding area was quiet, just to embarrass Huachun on purpose.
Hua concubine was really angry, but she seemed to be taboo Hui concubine. She didn't dare to get angry on the spot. She just got up and said, "Ann has invited, and concubine will leave first."
"Go slowly." Hui Fei still smiled.
Everyone looked sideways, watching Hua Lai humming and shaking her sleeves to leave, and then they all flattered: "Hui Concubine is really the person in charge of the harem."
"Yeah, let's change, don't you dare to ignore her."
Concubine Hui hooked her lips, and when everyone was gone, she left Lan Zhaoyi.
The emperor retired from the court and was about to return to the Hall of Yangxin, but was invited by Li Zhongtang to the Hall of Zichen.
"Today, the veteran has many important things to report, and I hope the emperor can set aside the harem first.
Looking at him, the emperor sat down: "What's the matter?"
Li Zhongtang prepared a stack of folds, and when he heard the words, he started reading from the first book.
Seeing his posture, it is impossible to accompany Huachun to lunch today. The emperor listened to his fate and waved to let people go to the Hall of Nourishment to report a letter.
"I see." After receiving the news, Huachun nodded and continued to comb the relationship between the harem on the roster.
Qing Niao said with some worry: "There are so many women here, can you really deal with it?"
Huachun waved his hand: "Don't worry, after all, we are the protagonist now, and this is what the protagonist should have."
"But..." After hesitating, Qing Yu said, "The development of this TV series has been different from what I watched. The ending may not necessarily be a satisfactory one. In case you take a wrong step, it will be the finale possible."
After a slight pause, Huachun looked up at her with a serious expression: "You mean, if I have done a terrible thing, I still have to die, no privilege?"
"Theoretically, this is true." Qing said: "The servant only knows that the life catastrophe of the Prime Minister Hua is the day when your identity is revealed. In the original TV series, the prime minister was really dead, but you did not. So follow up. How to develop depends entirely on your performance."
Holding his forehead, Huachun sighed: "I really bear the competence and beauty that I should not have at my age."
Qing Niao: "..."
"Niang Niang." Rui Er came in from the outside and said with a smile: "The emperor was tripped by Li Zhongtang. It is estimated that he will be free at night. I just sent someone to say that when I'm done, I will accompany Niang Niang to the lotus pond in the harem. Look."
Looking up at her, Huachun disgusted and said: "Your news is a bit too slow, someone has already said it just now."
"Huh?" Rui'er blinked: "The servant girl just came back, has anyone reported it?"
Qing Niao nodded: "I told the emperor that he could not come over temporarily, but he didn't say that he was going to the lotus pond at night.
"Where is the lotus pond?" Huachun asked.
Rui Er pursed her lips and whispered: "This is the place where Nie Cai died, but he has done rituals. Now the scenery is still pleasant, there are no lotus flowers, and there are osmanthus flowers next to him."
Let her go there? Want to go to the scene to investigate how Nie Cairen died? Hua Chun said: "I see, where is the red moss?"
Ruier said, "I took a rest for a night, and now my mood has stabilized, do you want to see you?"
"Bring it here."
"Yes."
Red Moss dared to sleep peacefully in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, but his face was still ugly, so he buried her head low and greeted her: "Meet the mother."
"What you said yesterday, you will tell this palace what you know." Looking at her, Huachun said very seriously: "Let's talk now."
After closing the temple door, Huachun and green curls were left inside. Red Moss hesitated for a while before speaking: "The slaves and maids don’t know much, after all, they are not personally serving. The only thing that is clear is that Nie Cairen was before his death. I'm going to see Shengjia when I receive the news."