After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 170 In the Snow
The heavy snow fell, covering the bright red walls and black tiles, and the eyes were all white.

Ruan Yuyi closed the cloak, and couldn't help speeding up her pace. As she walked, the honey-colored skirt poked out from under the cloak.The snow creaked under her feet, and she couldn't help tightening her hand holding the sleeve stove.

Since you have something to ask for, you can't take a sedan chair.What's more, his location is not far from Luomeixuan.

"Slow down, little master, be careful not to fall." Mu Xiang was wearing a food box on her forearm, and she had both hands free to help her.

She opened her lips and let out a puff of white air, "Do you think His Majesty will really listen to me?" Although she was begging for mercy, she had no idea. His Majesty treats everyone cold-heartedly, so how could she be the one? exception?
But Concubine Shu was afraid that she could ask for nothing, so she found her.

Turning around a pear tree is the Hall of Mental Cultivation.As soon as she walked to the front of the hall, Wen Zhi, who was guarding the door, saw her and rushed up to greet her, "Your Majesty is here to see His Majesty?"

She lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "Please let me know, Eunuch. Let me tell you that my concubine has brought today's refreshments."

In recent days, she has been helping Concubine Shu to deliver pastries, but now that Concubine Shu has been grounded, this time she brought the cakes made in her palace.

Wen Zhi responded with a smile, turned around and reported.

In the hall, the snow shone brightly.Jiang Huaiyang was sitting by the desk under the window, leaning on the back of the chair in a leisurely posture, with a memorial in front of him, folding the book, it was the Rong family's business.

The knuckles of his fingers holding the pen are slender, like knots of Yuzhu, and there are thin calluses hidden on the fingertips.His voice was weak, "You still refuse to explain?"

Standing on one side, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment lowered his eyes, and said after deliberating, "Rong Yunsheng is clamoring to see you." As he said, he couldn't help but stare at the young new emperor in front of him.

That Rong Yunsheng was the name of the master of the Rong family.Unlike the news he sent to Concubine Shu, not all the men of the Rong family were executed - if they were all executed, how would he find out who was behind the scenes?
A sneer escaped Jiang Huaiyang's lips, "He is tight-lipped. That's okay, I will grant his wish."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhi knocked on the door and entered, "Your Majesty, Ruan Jieyu is asking to see you."

When His Majesty meets with ministers, he generally does not disturb others.If it was an ordinary person, he would naturally want someone to go back, but because the person who came was Luo Meixuan, he would not report it, nor would he not report it, which would put him in a dilemma.

He looked down at the ground, waiting for the new emperor's reply.

The hall was silent for a while, and Jiang Huaiyang said unexpectedly, "Let her go back."

Wen Zhi still wanted to fight again, "But Jieyu came here with a food box. The snow outside is so heavy—" It's okay if His Majesty really doesn't want to see her, but if not, I'm afraid that someone will treat her harshly charges.

He tightened his grip on the penholder, his eyes darkened, "No see."

"Yes." Wen Zhi didn't say anything more, and sighed secretly, not daring to stay for a long time, because he withdrew his hands.

Ruan Yuyi was still standing on the platform, her eyes were downcast, her figure was so slender, as if a gust of wind could blow people away.The newly made clothes seemed to be a little looser when they were put on her body.

After hearing his reply, her eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, "The concubine will wait outside." If you give up once, or twice, it will only make this matter protracted longer, and when the time comes, the situation will become more and more serious. Hard to find.

Wen Zhi pursed his lips, wanting to comfort him, but in the end he only said, "Your Majesty is negotiating important matters with the lord of the Ministry of Punishment, and it won't be over in a while, why don't you—"

She shook her head, turned around and got off the platform, standing under the snow.

Her back was straight, and Xue Zhuer obscured her figure so that it was not real.He frowned slightly, how could he stand under the snow in such a cold weather.

He wanted to go forward to persuade him, but saw her shaking her head at him from a distance.The pearl hairpin on her hair reflected the color of snow, shimmering brightly and resolutely.

Everyone around her knew that she had a good relationship with Concubine Shu, so they only thought that she had benefited from Concubine Shu and worked for Concubine Shu.In fact, it is not the case, the deep palace is cold and cold, they are just keeping each other warm.

After her brother died in battle, she no longer had any close siblings.Concubine Shu's care for her is more than just a long talk on weekdays, or sending her a copy of something good.

She really regarded Concubine Shu as the elder sister.Since her sister is in deep prison, how can she not help her a little bit.

Seeing this, Wen Zhi's heart sank, but he dared not let her stay like this in the heavy snow, so he turned around and knocked on the door again.

One sound——

Twice——

The sound of knocking on the door clearly fell into the ears of Minister of the Ministry of Justice. He stared at the expression of the new emperor, and the corners of his forehead were already dripping with cold sweat.He stopped the conversation with one or two sentences, and did not continue.

He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have finished what I want to report."

Jiang Huaiyang was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and waved him to back down.The window in front of me was not closed tightly, and through the window slit, a little fairy in a honey-colored dress danced lightly.

The snow companion fell beside her, and the arc drawn by the sleeves of her skirt was light but powerful, almost cutting off the falling snow.

Suddenly, the little fairy stopped her movements, covered her mouth and bent over, as if she was coughing, and couldn't recover for a long time.

When the door of the palace was opened and closed, Wen Zhi stepped in, before he could say anything, Jiang Huaiyang said coldly, "Didn't you tell her to go back?" After suffering from the snow for a long time, her illness might not recover easily. up.

"Return to Your Majesty, Ruan Jieyu insisted on not leaving, and the slaves also refused to persuade her."

He laughed angrily.Obviously she is the person who is most afraid of the cold, but she is willing to do this for a concubine Shu. If he doesn't allow her to come in, will she kill herself for him?
He put down his pen, "Biography."

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly backed out.

Ruan Yuyi managed to stop her coughing, and slowly stood up straight.Mu Xiang helped her put on the cloak and said in a low voice, "Miss, Eunuch Wen is here."

Wen Zhi stepped forward and bowed, "My lord, Your Majesty has sent you into the house."

She breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed back the itch in her throat, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Eunuch Wen." She won the bet, he really wouldn't leave her outside.

Wen Zhi waved his hand, how could he dare to accept this thank you, look at His Majesty's attitude, as long as this man thinks of him well in the future, it will be enough for him to live the rest of his life in a good light.

The hall was full of charcoal fire and it was as warm as a spring day. She lifted her clothes and stepped across the threshold, and the door closed beside her, blocking the wind and snow outside.

The new emperor once marched outside, and in the scorching summer and winter, he lived in the open air, so he didn't think it was cold at the moment, and he only burned a little charcoal fire on weekdays.But he can bear it, but this delicate little lady may not be able to bear it.

So they asked people to add charcoal fire.

"I've met Your Majesty." She bowed, her voice almost coming from between her lips.

Although it is not the weather of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind has bitten the bones and invaded the muscles. At this moment, both hands are tightly clasping the already cold sleeve stove, and the feet are a little numb from the cold.

Jiang Huaiyang originally wanted to put her in the cold, but when he saw her, he frowned and embraced her, "I want you to go back and stay, why are you so stubborn with me?"

(End of this chapter)