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118 Chapter 117

On the birthday of Wanbao, all official duties are suspended. In fact, the emperor is also looking forward to this day. He was so busy that he couldn't even find the north. Today, he should have a good time with Su Yi.

Feng Lanqing brought a golden dragon jacket to replace him. He turned his head to look in the mirror. The candlelight disappeared, which showed his noble outfit. The red velvet and golden Buddha's crown, the bright yellow ribbon, the east beads and beads, and the Nine Dragons and Dragons flowers were covered with... Sometimes I felt that it was the dragon robe wearing him, and he was just a clothes rack for him to serve him. People envy the emperor, but who knew that the king was not easy to do? The emperor's father traveled to Yunnan, and Yunnan was also the Great British territory. A letter from the other end came from all the way, which caused him dissatisfaction. In the past, the king was worried about the humiliation of his ministers, but now it is not. The mischief of his subordinates is counted on him. It's ridiculous. He, the emperor, was angry on both sides, and it was so cowardly that he could be called a coward.

He sighed helplessly, turned his head to ask Rongshou, "I asked the master of the daily greetings. I haven't heard a reply for several days. I'm so busy that I'm negligent. Is there any good place?"

Rong Shou said with a smile, "You are all good, but you were caught in the cold two days ago..." Seeing the emperor's face change drastically, he hurriedly said, "Master, don't be anxious. You were in Changping at that time, and the Empress and Concubine Shu went to see it. It's okay, now you are in great peace."

After hearing this, the emperor said, "It's good that I'm safe. I've neglected her for a while, and I'm still afraid that she will be angry!"

Rong Shou swallowed his saliva and bowed more and more, "The master of rituals will definitely understand his difficulties. The master will send Hongyan'er over to greet him every day. If the master of rituals is a bit unsatisfactory, isn't it just a bit unsatisfactory!"

This was really a thrilling heart. The only one who was close to the emperor, the only one who was close to him and the inkstone was to be held. Hongyan'er was serving outside, and the emperor had to pass on his words. He asked the nobleman to ask about auspiciousness on the eighth day of the lunar month. This kind of etiquette was indeed deducted by him, but he did this, and asked the queen's master's meaning. To be honest, this kind of thing cannot be covered, and it will be exposed sooner or later. What should I do then? Do you dare to give the queen out? After thinking about it, you can only hold the shit on Hongyan'er's head.

The emperor is a protector and cannot tolerate his servants to criticize him. Rong Shou blurted out that she was not satisfied. He glanced at him horizontally, "Kill the talent!"

Rongshou was already guilty, and was so scared that he heard this. He swung the big palm fan and greeted him in the face, beating and scolding, "I don't know the height of my eyebrows and eyes, I'll tell you to talk too much! I tell you to speak without saying anything..."

The emperor ignored him, shook his robe and stepped out of the door, and there was a sound of a slap in the East Warehouse behind him.

The emperor's longevity is beautiful, and the day is clear. At night, the palace was filled with silk lanterns, and the clear light reflected on the red wall, and one light in five steps. The emperor stood at the entrance of Jiadao and looked north and found that the palace seemed to be a little more poetic than usual. The cool breeze in April blew on his face, looking at the distant mist. Across the two palace walls, he heard the voices of the people in the Qianqing Palace, and the ministers who came to the banquet arrived one after another. He stood for a while, but he was not looking forward to a lively feast, but he couldn't get enough without a banquet.

I came, held a banquet, but had to deal with the ministers who came to the palace to congratulate her. I had to be with her now, no matter how she was, she fell asleep in the palace last time, but after hearing this, I felt regretful. In fact, I couldn't make time and hoped that she could accompany him. I just didn't have the time to do her body and was embarrassed to work with her. Think about it carefully, there were always endless errands and mountains. I was too serious. I picked up this and threw it away, and made myself look like an ascetic. Why bother!

The queen looked at it and found that the wife looked like Su Yi's face and was 100% like that. There were many people today, and the queen was very happy to see the excitement. The concubines in the harem were busy greeting him, and the imperial decrees looked for a seat, and for a moment, they sat around the queen like stars arching the moon.

First, I gave each person a cup of milk. The Qi and Han people mixed together, and everyone laughed and laughed, imitating the man's posture to clink glasses. The queen took a sip of the golden cup and smiled, "The Shengping Bureau has carefully arranged the joy today, and I came back to everyone to appreciate it." The words of everyone must be very good, and the queen smiled even more happily, "At the end of this month, the palace will be excelled, and the emperor will point out the marriage of relatives, and the ones who stayed in the palace are sisters. It is rare to get together all year round. Looking for more excuses to enter the palace and make us feel close."

Another echo was filled with praise, and the people were too talkative, and they couldn't tell who was what. She just looked at Mrs. Su, sent Qingyin to invite someone. After a while, the person approached and bent her to pay her respects. She got up and mixed up, and said warmly, "Don't be polite in your family."

Mrs. Su had a humble smile on her face, "A servant is so ruthless, the empress has broken the servant's material."

"Where is it? Li Guiren is like a sister. Your second girl in your family pointed to my brother again. This is a kiss." Look around and said strangely, "Why haven't Su Yi come yet?"

Mrs. Su followed her and said, "The slave is also looking for her. She has not seen her in the palace for so long..." She smiled hurriedly, "The master may have delayed it. The slave is not important to find her. Under the empress's rule, there will be a problem!"

The queen also smiled and stroked the turquoise leader and asked, "She has been promoted to the throne for four months. You should be worried, and you can't ruin human relations for the sake of the great principles of the Tian family." He said to Qingyin, "You go to Qinghou Hall to ask, I feel uncomfortable if I don't have any." Qingyin went to the decree, and she leaned slightly to Mrs. Su, and slapped her hand wearing enamel armor and gently slapped her hand, "She has been promoted for half a year, and it's not easy for her family to enter the palace. You probably don't know Xi Xin'er yet, so I'm so happy to be here-she has met Xi, for four months!"

Mrs. Su was so shocked that she almost stood up. She didn't know what was going on. She held her hands together and bowed, "Amitabha, God bless you, such a good thing... Oh my Empress, I've congratulated you!"

This has been like this since ancient times. When the concubine has a body, both children and daughters are in the hands of the eldest wife. When the child meets, he must first call the eldest wife and say nihilism. So the queen takes the big head. The queen smiled, but tears faintly in her eyes. She sighed and said, "I know she is pregnant and she can't even sit still. The first concubine is obstructed. You may have heard from the outside. I protect her and I really dare not even want my life. Why? I am not afraid of you to laugh at you, but I am still empty. Since I treat Su Yi as a sister, her child is my child. Besides, I am the head of the palace, and our master's bloodline, if there is a good thing, I will die and have no shame to see my ancestors... Look... There are rules in the palace that the concubines will invite their parents' family to come in before giving birth. Then I will send someone to pick you up at the mansion. With you, she is brave and I will have a support."

Mrs. Su was very smart, and she understood as soon as she said this. As long as the prince gave birth to her, she had to take her away, that's the meaning? It's respectful to him beforehand, because her mother's family is there, and the child in the delivery room is first handed by her family. It's a matter of being taken away by the nanny, and there is always a thread of human relationships. Oh, it's a pity that the palace is not good. Whether it's favored or neglected, the son is not raised by himself. Take a step back ten thousand steps, and it's nothing to be in the name of the queen for the sake of the child, as long as he doesn't forget it.

Here, I saw Su Yi swaying from the other end of the ground cover. She wore a red gold and green ruyi stroll, and a rose and purple silk robe. Because the robe was wide, she had a flat body. As long as she didn't stroke her belly, she could cover it with her clothes. However, her figure had not changed drastically, but her face turned a little white. She put on rouge and mouth fat, which showed strange charm.

Mrs. Su took two steps forward, but it was not good. She looked up and down. Su Yi shouted and bowed, "I saw Ama first, and I didn't stop talking to each other. Are you good in your body? Where is Mafa? Who is his body?"

"It's all good, don't worry."

Su Yi's heart sank. When he entered the imperial family, the mother and daughter should not be too enthusiastic. Decent must be placed first, and even the title must be paid attention to. Ming'er cannot be yelled around, and he must respect the title. She opened her mouth and swallowed it back. She turned around and gave the queen a blessing. The queen asked Qingyin to support her and said politely, "With such a heavy body, Long live the emperor, you can't be polite, can you forget it?"

Su Yi smiled and said, "I can rely on my master's special order in front of others. You must not dare to do so. I will show my face when I come, knowing that I, Amaeri, enter the palace and report my safety to the two elders. After a while, I will go back to Qingshou Hall. I have become more and more lazy recently and I can't stand it anymore. Master, let me take a leave!"

The queen nodded and said, "What do those false rituals do? The body is in the first place. You sit for a while and wait until you celebrate the birthday of the Master Long live. Just go back!"

After answering the question, she pulled her mother to speak loudly. She told her that she was not bad, and told her that she knew how comfortable she was, how good she was, and how good she was with the Queen. But what was going on? The grievance in her heart was in her throat, and she couldn't speak out. She turned red and she was busy thinking about home, and she felt uncomfortable when she remembered that she couldn't go back.

No one knows a daughter, but she can guess the clues by just taking a glance. The imperial family is glamorous on the surface, but she doesn't live a sweet life in private. She is smiling, but her smile is a bit real? Mrs. Su feels helpless, and she is a member of the Tian family after entering the harem. Outside, there is a mother-in-law beating her son-in-law and asking her daughter to go back. What should I do if I leave it to the imperial family? I can't ask questions or regret it. There is no other way except to boil oil in the lamp.

"You Mafa misses you, and you can't come into the palace, so ask me to bring you a message." Mrs. Su said in a pressing voice, "You are a girl who grew up on the grassland, and your mind must not be narrow. You can't put a kite under the bed. Haidongqing is locked in a cage. You have a heart, and it is still a hero. Think about it, are you a kite or a Haidongqing?"

Su Yi murmured, rubbed the corner of her clothes and said, "Aren't you still a bird hero?"

Mrs. Su was so angry that she was angry, "No matter what, I live my life by myself. What kind of work is your aunt doing like that? She just can't let it go."
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