Chapter 2 Punishment
It's only November in Shengjing, and the first snow has already fallen.

The second snow of the year fell yesterday, much heavier than the first.

Get up early and be covered with snow, and you will be surrounded by snow.

Jiang Wan wore a double-breasted jacket with red pipa sleeves embroidered with hibiscus flowers in different colors, and a pure white rabbit fur collar around the neckline, which piled her small face inside, making her round and jade-like.

This palace city was originally solemn and solemn, she usually went to Hanzhang Hall to visit Empress Zheng, and the red walls and green tiles she saw were all signs of the majesty of the Tian family.

Now it is covered with a layer of white, and it is rare to have a bit of naivety.

Just thinking about the other person in Hanzhang Hall at this moment, Jiang Wan's beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows moved closer together.

The little yellow gate quickly went back and forth, bowed her waist and greeted her into the hall respectfully.

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Empress Zheng is the wife of Emperor Jinhe, she is only in her early forties, the emperor and empress love each other deeply, Empress Zheng is less troublesome about competing for beauty in the harem, so she is naturally well maintained.

Seeing Jiang Wan's festive color, the little girl was so beautiful that anyone would like it, so she waved to Jiang Wan and asked her to talk close to her: "The wind and snow outside just stopped, why did you enter the palace alone? Come on, don't be too polite, come and sit."

On the one hand, he turned around and told the little eunuch to get a hand stove, as if he was afraid that Jiang Wan would be frozen.

Liu Minghua gritted her teeth resentfully, and waited for Jiang Wan to sit down beside Empress Zheng before she laughed and said, "It can be seen how eccentric the saint is, and I didn't see the saint being so concerned when I came here. Sure enough, the little beauty is always distressed wherever she goes, ah Wan Jiner is much thicker than what I wear."

It was clearly just a joking quarrel between the girls, but Jiang Wan felt sick in his heart.

Just hearing Liu Minghua's voice made her feel like vomiting.

A few days ago, Zhao Yi stayed in Yuhua Building, and she was attending a banquet at Duke Liu's mansion. When the news came, some people ridiculed her, and some people came to watch the fun.

In the chaos, someone stretched out a sinful hand and pushed her, telling her to fall into the lotus pond at such a time.

If she hadn't been rescued in time, and she had practiced martial arts with her father and brother since she was a child, her body was slightly stronger than ordinary little ladies, she might have to give up her life!

In the previous life, Jiang Wan may have been ignorant, but now Jiang Wan knows that that hand belongs to the scourge of Liu Minghua!
Jiang Wan suppressed the disgust in her heart, and said with a smile: "Sister Minghua said such things in front of the saint to make fun of me again. She was worried about me falling into the water a few days ago. I know, sister Minghua is thin-skinned. It would be embarrassing to care about a little beauty like me."

Liu Minghua glared over, clearly seeing the word provocation in Jiang Wan's eyes.

Empress Zheng didn't know the secret ups and downs in the little girl's life, so she just laughed at the words.

Jiang Wan has always been good at acting like a baby, even when she is in front of the Empress of the Central Palace, as long as she wants to, she can also iron out people's internal organs.

She moved closer to Empress Zheng: "The sage doesn't know, sister Minghua visited me at the county prince's mansion five days ago, and said with tears in her eyes that something happened this year, there was a flood in the south in August, September There was a plague of locusts in the northwest during the month, and at the beginning of October, the saint was not well. Nothing went well throughout the year, which made her anxious all day long. She planned to go to the Liu Family Temple to clean up for a few months. It was because of her pious heart that she prayed for the country. , It's just that I'm sick again, and she didn't trust me, so she delayed. Look at her, she's teasing me like this now, she really doesn't look like a sister."

Sitting next to him, Liu Minghua was stunned.

When did she ever say such a thing?
No, when did she go to the county palace to check on Jiang Wan's illness?

Don't worry about her yet, why does she have the face to say so?

But looking at Empress Zheng's gratifying and loving eyes, Liu Minghua couldn't say anything immediately.

Empress Zheng held out a hand, and Liu Minghua took it obediently. Empress Zheng patted the back of her hand and called her a good boy.

Jiang Wan smiled, still with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Sister Minghua is devout to Buddha, my aunt often said, if I have the sincerity of sister Minghua, the Buddha will bless me a little more.

It's a pity that I fell into the water a few days ago and my health is not yet fully recovered. Otherwise, I really want to accompany sister Minghua to clean up for a few months, and pray to the Buddha to protect me, a poor little man. "

Even if the hand was still held by Empress Zheng, Liu Minghua couldn't help but froze.

She didn't go anywhere to clean up!
Jiang Wan is a liar!
"It's okay. It's the end of the new year. Even if I go to the family temple, I have to wait until the new year. When the time comes, you will be in good health. You will be with me. The two of us can be companions."

Jiang Wan said: "I also heard from my aunt yesterday that my sister went to beg Mrs. Guo, and she said that she would leave for the family temple in a few days. It is not good to delay things like praying for the country. I don't know how to delay it until next year. , did my aunt make a mistake?"

Empress Zheng laughed, but she had already let go of Liu Minghua's hand, and pressed Jiang Wan to tell her to sit down: "You are sick these days, where did you hear about it?"

Liu Minghua looked down at his empty palms, and his heart sank slightly: "You girl talk all over the place, I'm going, but I don't want to talk in front of a saint, it's like asking for credit, but you are too quick to talk about me. Everything has been shaken out!"

She couldn't help but laugh.

How can we delay praying for the country?Let alone the New Year's Eve, even if someone died in her family, if she said this, she had to do it according to the truth, otherwise it would be insincere and just talking.

She didn't want Empress Zheng to think that she was a girl who just said nothing.

It's all the damn Jiang Wan's fault!She clearly did it on purpose!
Sure enough, Empress Zheng's face became warmer after hearing this: "It's hard for you to put so much effort into it. Since you are praying for the country, let's go to the Daxiangguo Temple. It's March in the Qing Dynasty. It's not suitable for the little girl's house for a long time. On Awan's body Not good, but you must not follow, when you recover, it is your wish to copy two volumes of Buddhist scriptures and offer them."

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The two sat together in the palace for less than half an hour, and because Empress Zheng was not in good spirits, they hurriedly got up and resigned.

After getting down the jade steps in front of Hanzhang Hall, Liu Minghua couldn't hold back his breath anymore, he rushed up quickly, and pulled Jiang Wan with his hands.

Jiang Wan dodged deftly and easily dodged.

Liu Minghua suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell straight into the snow.

Jiang Wan clicked his tongue, looked down at her from above, and said coldly: "The Daxiangguo Temple is in March, and you still seem restless."

Her voice was too cold, colder than the snow that wrapped her body and stained her face.

Jiang Wan was not like this in the past...she was always delicate, unlike now...

For a moment, Liu Minghua forgot how destitute he was, and sat in the snow.

Jiang Wan disdainfully said: "Liu Minghua, this time it's a pure cultivation before the Buddha, and next time, I'll let you die by my hands!"

She saw Liu Minghua shivering, she didn't know whether it was from the cold or from fright, and she did not return to leave the palace after leading Changan's head.

(End of this chapter)

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