Chapter 439: The crisis is over
When a smile appeared on the face of the Xiaohuan girl and she began to discuss the matter of Qixi with them again, the maids of the Viscount's Mansion knew that the crisis was over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
So the dark cloud that hung over the heads of the people slowly dissipated, and the warm sunlight shone in again.
"What the hell are you thinking?"
After breakfast, Li Yi sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the sky in the distance and being distracted, a cold voice came from the side.
"Home."
Li Yi didn't look back, just looked at the sky like this, and said a word in a daze.
Even if he is 100% integrated here, there is one fact that will never change.
The matter of the King of Shu is just an introduction, and the real reason why he has been so decadent these days is here.
Miss Liu Er frowned, "Didn't you just come back from Qing'an Mansion not long ago, and you want to go back again?" ā
Li Yi finally glanced back at her, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "I can't go back......
Although he was laughing, no matter how Miss Liu Er looked at it, she felt that this smile had a deep helplessness and desolation, bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and said, "Anyway, there is nothing good in this Kyoto, we ......, we can go back." ā
Li Yi knew that she would not understand that whether it was Qing'an Mansion or the capital, it had no special meaning for him, so he stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for worrying you these days." ā
Miss Liu Er glanced at him lightly, and then turned to leave.
"Ruyi."
Hearing a voice behind her, her steps paused.
"Thank you."
She turned her head and looked at him and asked, "What?" ā
"It's nothing...... Li Yi stood up, waved his hand, and walked towards the room.
"Inexplicable." Miss Liu Er stood in place and watched for a while, her face softened slightly, but she still pouted and said.
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In the palace, in the Qinzheng Palace, Emperor Jing put down the music in his hand, looked at the political affairs that were still piled up on the side like a hill to deal with, and exhaled a long breath, and couldn't help but feel a little powerless.
"The hour has come, and it is time for Your Majesty to rest." Changde's figure ghostly appeared behind Emperor Jing and whispered.
Emperor Jing had long been accustomed to his way of appearing, so he picked up the teacup on the table to moisten his throat, thought of something, and asked casually, "How is Li Xianzi's body?" ā
Changde bowed and said: "Yesterday was still the same. ā
Emperor Jing frowned and asked, "What did the Imperial Doctor say?" ā
Chang De said: "Li Xianzi is just sleepy, and there is no conclusion from the imperial doctor, but it is just that it may be a worry and illness, and it depends on Li Xianzi himself when he will get better." ā
"Worried?" Emperor Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "What does he have to worry about, is he more than I need to worry about?" ā
Chang De thought for a while and said: "It is said that on that day, Li Xianzi and the King of Shu had a conversation, and the two seemed to break up unhappily in the end. ā
"King Shu?" Emperor Jing thought for a while and said: "If it is just because of the King of Shu, it is not very similar to his temperament, I am afraid that there are other reasons, but Li Xian is indeed a little uneasy these days, is he wishing that I would die early?" ā
When Emperor Jing said the second half of the sentence, his tone was already a little harsh.
When it came to this topic, Changde habitually remained silent.
Looking at His Majesty's face, he couldn't help but think of the disputes between hundreds of officials in the court about the position of the crown prince these days, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his cloudy old eyes.
At this moment, a eunuch walked in from outside and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the people have been brought and are now waiting outside the palace gate." ā
"You go and see what the hell is going on with him." Emperor Jing gave Chang De an order, and then said to the eunuch: "Announce him to come in." ā
A moment later, when a thin young man with a hint of apprehension on his face walked through the palace gate under the leadership of two eunuchs, Princess Shouning was lying on the brocade couch, blowing a cool breeze, and muttering something over and over again.
"Big liar, big liar who doesn't talk much!"
"I said that I would cook and invite you to dinner, but it's been a few days, and there is no news at all."
"But Brother Xuan said that he was sick, it seems that he can't be blamed ......, Bodhisattva bless, bless him to get better soon......"
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"Ning'er, what are you doing?"
Concubine Yan walked in from the outside and saw her daughter kneeling on the bed with her hands folded, muttering something in her mouth, and asked suspiciously.
"Ahh A trace of panic appeared on Princess Shouning's face, but she quickly returned to normal, jumped off the bed barefoot, ran to Concubine Yan, hugged her and said, "I am asking the Bodhisattva to bless me, and to bless the mother concubine to always be as young and beautiful as she is now......
"You kid, what are you talking about......" Just when Concubine Yan was crying and laughing at what her daughter said, Concubine Wei was in her palace, but she was worried, and the palace maids who served were all cautious, for fear of angering Niangniang by accident.
Concubine Wei asked a eunuch with a calm face, "What's wrong with Han'er lately, he locked himself in the room all day and didn't come out, what is he doing?" ā
The eunuch knelt on the ground, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave doesn't know, His Royal Highness the King of Jin didn't let us in at all, the slave just heard His Royal Highness the King of Jin talking "Fang Cheng" and "Sister" outside the door, I really don't know what His Highness is doing!" ā
"Fang Cheng, who is Fang Cheng?" Concubine Wei frowned and muttered, "Sister? Could it be that my son was bullied by Princess Shouning again, no, I must go and talk to Your Majesty today, Concubine Yan should also discipline her daughter well! ā
At this time, in a side hall, the little fat man who had lost a little weight was chewing on the ice, but the pen in his hand was quickly scratching on the paper.
The problem of chickens and rabbits was now a piece of cake for him, and the matter of entering and releasing water from the pool had been figured out yesterday, and the multiplication formula was even more backwards, although he had only partially solved the problem in the booklet in his hand, but it was far more than the task assigned to him by the gentleman.
When the next class comes, his little red flower must not surpass Sister Shouning Huang, and he is proud of his brothers and sisters?
At the thought of his name appearing at the top of the list, posted outside the Bowen Palace, King Jin seemed to forget all the setbacks and sufferings, gritted his teeth, and turned a new page......
There was something that puzzled him, but it was very interesting.
At the same time, in the Morning Dew Palace, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess threw away the sword in her hand with some boredom, and an old woman with a wrinkled face watched from a distance, shaking her head helplessly, Her Royal Highness the princess has been restless these days, and it is really not suitable for practice.
In another palace, a small figure sat on the stone steps in front of the palace, holding a big puppet in his arms, looking at the direction of the palace gate, looking at the ......