Huang Quan's forehead was covered in sweat from being yelled at by Feng Yu Heng. Raising his hand, he wiped his forehead and helplessly said: "Young miss, can we change the way you address me? Those who don't know might think that something is going on in this room. "
At this time, Feng Yu Heng was lying on a soft chair in the room, allowing Huang Quan to massage her shoulders.
"But speaking of, the dumplings that young miss made yesterday were truly too delicious!" Huang Quan massaged her while sighing, "Even the imperial chefs in the palace were unable to recreate that taste."
Feng Yu Heng rolled her eyes, "For the sake of making dumplings for you, I am exhausted to death. It's even more tiring than fighting! Press up a little more and use a little more force. "It was rare for her to enjoy a massage from someone else, and it was quite good. Speaking of the dumplings, she had just found a bag of fillings in her space. Things from the 21st century were brought to this era, so it was natural that the taste would be different. Moreover, she had also mixed in some medicinal ingredients. The fragrance of the medicinal ingredients mixed in with the fragrance of the meat and vegetables, causing the smell to be just right.
"Young miss, once the news of you spread, the people outside all exploded. The elder madam has been sending people to our side all day to inquire. Regardless of whether it's the small gate in Liu courtyard or the main gate of the county princess' manor, they have all been nearly taken over by the elder madam. Although he hadn't come in even once, he didn't give up at all. Jin Zhen has also come a few times. The people in Chen Yu and Fen Dai's courtyard are the same as the elder madam's side. They spend all day guarding the two gates secretly. They do not go forward, nor do they leave. It is concubine mother An's side that is the most peaceful. She has only sent someone over once to bring some pickled vegetables. After that, she has not come again. "
Huang Quan reported the situation outside of Tong Sheng pavilion in one breath. In the end, he did not forget to sigh: "Everyone in the Feng family is a coward."
Feng Yu Heng laughed, "They are still causing such a ruckus even though they are cowards. If they were not cowards, would they not have flipped the sky upside down? Over the next few days, we still need to pay more attention to the movements outside. Also, you should personally go over to concubine mother An's side and tell her to relax. There is no need to worry. If the Matriarch wanted Xiangrong to go to the Chun Palace to inquire about something, Xiangrong would just go, treating it as a visit. In the next few days, I'm afraid there will be even greater movements in the court. You should face them. Among the people of the Feng family, who is close and who is distant, you will know with a try. "
Huang Quan nodded. "Don't worry, Miss. This servant remembers everything."
"Yes." She also nodded, "Wang Chuan and Qing Yu are not here, so you should keep an eye on the fu. If there is a shortage of manpower, you can transfer Qing Ling over from mother's side." She paused and sat up from the soft couch. She looked at Huang Quan and said very seriously, "There's something you need to do now."
"Please speak, Miss."
"Go to the kitchen and bring me another plate of dumplings. I'm hungry."
Huang Quan's eyes widened in an instant. "Eat more? Young Miss, you just finished twenty-six two hours ago! "
"Yes." Feng Yu Heng did not refute it, but she emphasized once more, "I am still growing. Eating more is something that should be done. Go quickly."
Sure enough, as Feng Yu Heng had said, the next day's court was turbulent. The Emperor reprimanded the Ninth Prince in front of everyone. Not only did he reprimand him for being lazy and rude, he even pointed at his legs and called him a good-for-nothing. The Ninth Prince was furious. Without giving any face, he turned his wheelchair around and left the court. As for Emperor Tianwu, he did not act normally and put the eldest prince, Xuan Tianqi, in an important position. He said: "In the end, the son is still the first. I, Dashun, have always been the eldest and the first wife. Now that there is no son in the middle palace, We have high hopes for Qi 'er, the eldest son."
One morning court session caused all of the officials to be dazed.
Strictly speaking, the eldest prince, Xuan Tianqi, was a businessman. Over the years, he very rarely asked about the matters of the court. Unless the Emperor specifically called for him to come, he would not even attend court. The people once believed that the eldest prince only wanted to do business and earn money. He was different from the third prince, who clearly wanted to compete for the position of the first wife. But now, it seemed that although the nine sons of the dragon were all different, he was still the son of the dragon. It was very possible that doing business was just a facade. In reality, he was just biding his time. Otherwise, why would the Emperor suddenly do something like this and not show any surprise on the Emperor's face?
Xuan Tianye coldly turned his gaze to Xuan Tianqi. In his mind, he recalled what Feng Yu Heng had said in Refined Deity Building, "The material of your jade is very similar to the gourd that elder brother wore during the Mid-Autumn banquet." Could it be that it was actually true?
During this morning court session, this was not the only unexpected thing. With Bu Cong missing, head imperial concubine Bu passing away, and Bu Ni Shang being sent to the temple, and everyone believing that the Bu family was finished, Emperor Tianwu actually promoted Bu Bai Qi to standard third rank. Bu Bai Ping, who had been buried according to the Jie Yue system, was restored to the title of head imperial concubine and moved into the imperial mausoleum.
With these words, he announced that the Bu family had returned to court.
Some people recalled hearing that the Bu family's matriarch had entered the palace a few days ago. Could it be that the Emperor already had an idea at that time?
Today's morning court session left countless question marks in everyone's hearts. Everyone dispersed with one question after another, but no one noticed the evil smile on the lips of the Emperor under the Dragon Throne.
"Ming is correct. Sometimes, teasing these officials is also an interesting thing." Tianwu asked Zhang Yuan at his side: "Say, with Us reprimanding Ming like this, will she get angry?"
Zhang Yuan naturally understood who the "she" the Emperor was referring to, thus he quickly said: "Consort Yun has never paid any attention to the matters of the court. Moreover, this idea was given to her by the Ninth Prince. His Highness will definitely inform her Highness beforehand."
Tianwu nodded then sighed, "We really hope that she can angrily charge out of Winter Moon Palace to settle this debt with Us. Like that, We can see her again. Sometimes, I feel that even a fight is better than this stalemate."
Inside Winter Moon Palace, Xuan Tianhua was currently playing "Worry-Free Wish" in front of the moon-viewing building to comfort Consort Yun. Xuan Tianming was currently nestled in a soft chair, chewing on a pear with relish.
Not long after, a palace maid came forward and whispered a few words into Xuan Tianming's ear. He heard Xuan Tianming ask: "Court is over this quickly? I thought that the old fellow was going to chat for a while longer. "
Xuan Tianhua's "Worry-Free Wish" was at the beginning of the song when a note suddenly jumped up. It was like a bright pearl, crisp and clear to the heart.
Consort Yun slowly opened her eyes and looked at the two brothers. She faintly said: "Ben gong's wife hasn't come in a long time."
Xuan Tianming took another bite of the pear and replied: "Isn't she hiding in the fu pretending to be a bad person? Were the dumplings that I sent you last night good? "
Consort Yun nodded, "The dumplings were really good."
"She made them herself."
Consort Yun casually picked up a small mirror beside her, "That yatou always has new and interesting things. Just like this mirror, the reflection looks like a real person. The first time ben gong looked at it, ben gong thought I had seen a demon."
Xuan Tianhua's hands didn't stop moving. He hit another high note and said at the same time: "Mufei, who would say that they are a demon?"
Consort Yun giggled, "Hua 'er really knows how to make mufei happy. But speaking of those dumplings, you all ate them, right? The taste was so much better than the ones made by the palace's chefs. This imperial palace is becoming more and more unsatisfactory. It can't even cook properly. " Her words carried a sigh and seemed to be careless. She didn't know that if it was any other concubine, even a hundred heads wouldn't be enough to chop off.
Xuan Tian Ming curled up the corners of his lips into a sly smile: "Speaking of, I don't want that damn throne, but if I want it, you will be able to live a little better."
"I don't need you to worry about me." Consort Yun's smile was even more evil than his, "When that old man dies one day, ben gong won't have to stay in this palace anymore. When that time comes, ben gong will be free and happy. Who would want to continue suffering with you?"
Xuan Tianhua chuckled lightly, "That's good."
"No one can be relied on. You just have to take care of yourselves. None of that old man's sons are easy to worry about. You two brothers should be more careful. Don't let others plot against you when the time comes."
"You don't have to worry about that." Xuan Tianming advised her, "If you have nothing to do, look in the mirror more often. See if there are any wrinkles on your face."
Consort Yun rolled her eyes at him, but her expression darkened, "Ben gong always feels uncomfortable when ben gong looks at your legs and face."
Finally, 'Worry-Free Wish' came to an end. After the last note of the string, it stopped. Xuan Tianhua looked at the two and said, "Ming said yesterday that this mask is very beautiful."
"Either way, it's not as good as the face that this One gave birth to for him." Imperial Concubine Yun was very satisfied with her own work. "Right." She finally remembered a proper matter, "Has the phoenix hairpin been put away properly?"
Xuan Tianming nodded, "No one can find what Hengheng put away."
Xuan Tianhua also asked him, "I also think it's strange. Even the Saint of Miraculous Hands couldn't find it, so where exactly did sister-in-law hide it? That day, she clearly put it in her sleeve right under our noses. How come the Saint of Miraculous Hands couldn't find it after three attempts? "
Xuan Tianming's smile was even more evil this time, as if he had said something he was very proud of. He even raised his head slightly. But when he opened his mouth again, he said, "I don't know. I don't ask too much about her."
Consort Yun was slightly startled, "Why don't you ask too much? Aren't you quite interested in that girl? "
"It's because I'm interested that I don't ask." Xuan Tianming answered matter-of-factly, "When I first met her in the deep mountains of the northwest, she had some strange things. At the time, I was seriously injured. She said it was medicine, so it was medicine. She gave it to me, so I used it without worry. I don't ask. As long as I remember that she won't harm me, it's fine. "
Xuan Tianhua's hand on the zither moved slightly, causing the strings to hum slightly. It was as if something had passed through his heart, creating a ripple. But it wasn't deep, and he immediately calmed down.
"Only those who don't ask can be considered a good match. Ming, you're really lucky. "
Consort Yun suddenly stretched and stood up. Dragging her long skirt, she walked out step by step, "It's just that I pity my cat. Bu family, since that old fellow wants to play, then stay a few more days. Otherwise, this consort will always think that sending Bu Ni Shang to the temple would be letting her off too easily. "
After saying this last sentence, she had already walked out of the hall below the moon-viewing platform.
Ming and Hua looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This imperial concubine mother always lived more casually than the two of them.
In the Feng manor's Shu Ya courtyard, granny Zhao was currently talking with the matriarch, "News came from the court that because the Ninth Prince's legs are incurable, he has lost favor with the Emperor. Even our second young miss has lost favor with him. I heard that even imperial daughter Wu Yang is avoiding second young miss. That day, when this old servant went to bring second young miss back to the manor, didn't I say that I saw the Bu family's matriarch come out of the palace? Sure enough, the Bu family's Lord Bu was promoted to standard third rank. Even head consort Bu, who had been demoted to Jie Yu, was given a posthumous title. Thinking about it, at the time, the Bu family offended Consort Yun. Now that the Ninth Prince has lost power, the Emperor is not as concerned about Consort Yun as before. It's most likely that he wants to compensate the Bu family. "
The more the matriarch heard granny Zhao's words, the more flustered she felt. Just as she was about to ask a few more questions, a servant girl hurriedly walked in from outside. Bowing, she said: "Elder madam, someone from the palace has come. Fourth young miss' two grannies have been asked to leave."
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