After being a widow, the empress dowager was favored by the powerful ministers

Chapter 44 Brother, are you a fairy?

Sheng Baoling looked at the smudged veil in his hand and was a little distracted. If this veil was returned to Pei Ci, it might not be suitable.

Jian Jia on the side looked at the handkerchief in Sheng Baoling's hand, and felt a little unfamiliar. The empress's handkerchief was all embroidered by her. Why didn't she remember that there was such a piece embroidered with bamboo?

Where did this veil come from, it looks...it seems to be used by men.

But how can the empress have the handkerchief for men, and she is still holding it in her hand at the moment...

Jian Jia asked tentatively, "Niang Niang, is this handkerchief?"

Jian Jia's question actually brought back Sheng Baoling's soul, she folded the handkerchief and stuffed it back, without changing her face, she said, "I picked it up."

Jian Jia choked for a moment.

Regardless of the status of the empress, what handkerchief you pick up.

Looking at the material of the veil, it is not an ordinary material, but the material that was presented as a tribute last year. It is extremely precious, and there are only three pieces in total. One went to the Hall of Compassion, one was given to the eldest princess, and the other was given by the late emperor. gave...

Jian Jia's face changed slightly.

The remaining horse was given to the Pei Mansion by the first emperor.

But when Jian Jia looked at Sheng Baoling again, the veil had already been put away by Sheng Baoling just now, she just wanted to ask something, and the empress also said that the veil was picked up.

Jian Jia sighed slightly in her heart, she only hoped that she was thinking too much.

The empress and Pei Xiang are just friends and cherish each other.

Sheng Baoling asked in a deep voice, "What happened to the girl from the Jin family?"

Jian Jia laughed and said, "The girl from the Jin family naturally wants to make the most of the show, and she's still crying secretly in the room right now."

Even if this play is done or not, it is for others to watch, and the officials naturally don't believe it.

Sheng Baoling nodded slightly, thinking of the people next to him, "Is everyone settled down?"

What she was referring to was the little maid who served the little emperor's drinks today.

Jian Jia: "Going back to your mother, everything has been arranged, I gave you a settling-down money, sent it away, and will not return to Bianjing again."

Only then did Sheng Baoling nod, got up and walked inside, commanding in a deep voice, "Ai's family is exhausted, rest for a while, order me down, and I won't see anyone today."

"Yes."

Then Jian Jia slowly exited the dormitory, leaving the room silent.

Sheng Baoling was lying on the beauty bed, covered with a blanket, thinking about what happened today.

The little maid who served the little emperor's drink was originally arranged by her. The wine glass was smeared with medicine that made people drowsy. send away.

Otherwise, once the little emperor becomes suspicious and investigates thoroughly, the little maid may be in danger.

But the little emperor who drank the wine at that time was naturally drowsy, thinking that he was not strong enough to drink, so he went to the apse and did not hear any movement, so he rested in the nearby hall.

But at that time, the daughter of the Jin family overheard the whispers of the palace man beside her, so naturally she couldn't be that Jing Wangfei.

King Jing returned to the border with all his heart, and Princess Jing naturally wanted to go with her. She entered the palace this time, clearly aiming at this harem to take her seat.

How could he be willing to let the little emperor figure it out.

Unexpectedly, she hurriedly hid in the next hall, but heard the movement outside, it was the little emperor coming here, she immediately planned, messed up her clothes, pretended to be resting and was bumped into, and then screamed loudly, which naturally attracted Come all the palace people.

The small things that might have been buried have been further expanded to the point where they cannot be dealt with.

And among them, the key points of each step, the wine, the palace people who lead the way, these things are all fueled by Sheng Baoling behind the scenes.

The daughter of the Jin family has entered the palace, but because of this, she has separated from the little emperor.

And because of this matter, lack of virtue, and not being liked by the little emperor, it is naturally impossible for her to be the empress.

How honorable the granddaughter of the old man of the Golden Pavilion is, the Jin family will naturally care about this matter, and they will also separate from the emperor.

In this way, it not only prevents the danger of King Jing, but also dispels the thoughts of the Jin family who are very likely to be the little emperor's helper.

Sheng Baoling thought that she would be safe under her various secret arrangements, but she did not expect that the little emperor changed his mind temporarily, and his target was shifted from King Jing to Pei Ci.

Fortunately, Pei Ci was very wary and was not calculated.

Today's matter has come to this point, which is considered complete.

Sheng Baoling slowly closed her eyes and sighed slightly, but since when did she become such a calculating person.

Her head was dizzy, and she slowly fell asleep...

In the dream, she returned to Sheng Mansion.

Snowy, wearing a blue dress, a little girl wrapped in a cloak, stepping on the snow, smiling in the flying snow, hands that were red from the cold, little by little on the ground, with snow, piled up A little man.

At this moment, she heard footsteps, accompanied by her elder brother's voice.

"Why did you arrive? Xuan Jin and I have been waiting for a long time, thinking you won't come today."

"Brother Ziyang, I'm really sorry for the delay due to the wind and snow on the road!"

"It's good to come, come with me, I'll wait for you."

The little girl panicked, got up in a hurry, and ran to the back, not paying attention to the road ahead, but just looking at the people behind, one of them didn't look at the road, unexpectedly bumped into a wall, but it was soft .

She staggered and fell to the ground.

At this moment, above her head, a cool and obviously warm voice sounded, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

The little girl was startled, and raised her head stupidly. Looking around, she saw a man in his early twenties, dressed in white, who seemed to have come from the snow. Although his face was a little pale, his eyebrows, eyes and nose bridge were so good-looking. Looking at it, I was lost.

The man bent down slightly and stretched out his hand towards the little girl.

The man's sudden approach made everything around him seem to become clear. The little girl blinked, hesitated, and put her hand on it. It was a little cold, unlike her brother, whose hands were hot.

These hands are colder than their own.

She got up from the ground, but the man was still half squatting, gently brushing off the dust on the little girl's dress and the falling snow on her body.

The movement is light and slow, as if it does not exist, but it is so real, but it seems to be dreaming.

The little girl's face suddenly became hot, and she looked at the man cautiously and asked, "Brother, are you a fairy?"

She had never seen such a good-looking person.

The man was obviously taken aback, and he bent his lips and smiled slightly, "Probably not."

The little girl blinked again immediately, "Then are you a demon?"

The man shook his head and smiled again, "No."

The sound was soft, like falling snow, falling silently to the ground, leaving nothing but white.

The little girl blinked her eyes, and her voice was soft, with the charm of a girl of this age, "But brother said, both immortals and demons are good-looking, you are so good-looking, aren't you?"

It was probably a little girl's voice, or maybe it was cute and cute, and the man laughed lowly, "Who is your brother?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, not far away, footsteps approached from far away, and a voice sounded full of air, with a slight reprimand, "Surse! You sneaked out to play in the snow again!"

(End of this chapter)