Hall of Fame

Chapter 80 Falling in love with the person in the book

Chapter 80 Falling in love with the person in the book

perhaps……

Even Gao Changhuan didn't realize it, but unconsciously, her feelings for Li Shao also changed.

From the beginning, I just wanted to survive with Li Shao's back, to the present, to possess...

Or more.

She actually... fell in love with the person in the book.

And gradually adapted to the life in the book, completely integrated into the world in the book.

"Jian Jia, after you go back, stew those tonics into tonic soup and send them to the royal study to give to your father. You also need to apply medicine to your face. Try to recover as quickly as possible, but you still have to leave traces."

"Remember, whether it's Father or Song Sheng, no matter which one, if you ask what happened to you and why you were injured, you have to... keep your mouth shut and say nothing."

"Got it?" Gao Changhuan's eyes were frosty, and his voice was indifferent and alienated, making people afraid to approach.

"Yes."

"Your servant understands." Jian Jia nodded, her voice faintly tense.

Emperor Jiayuan was not an idle person, if he rushed to complain in front of him, or used Jian Jia's mouth to tell him what happened in Changle Palace today, he would not believe it easily.

On the contrary, she would still doubt Gao Changhuan's intentions.

She had just gained favor in front of Emperor Jiayuan, and before she gained a firm foothold, she must not do anything that made Emperor Jiayuan suspicious, otherwise it would be difficult in the future.

But on the contrary, not only did she try her best to conceal the grievance she suffered in front of Gao Changle, but she didn't even intend to complain and complain, she just wanted to swallow it secretly, but Emperor Jiayuan just happened to feel that she was wronged and sensible.

This pity also came naturally.

Gao Changhuan, who has lived two lifetimes, knows very well that sometimes pampering may not be the only way out if he wants to gain a firm foothold in the harem.

Before her, there was already Gao Changle who was loved by thousands of people, and no matter what others did, they couldn't get over it.

Rushing to compete with Gao Changle for favor will only make Gao Changhuan lose badly.

But grasping the pity of Emperor Jiayuan can also allow Gao Changhuan to get everything he wants.

Emperor Jiayuan loved Xie Xianyin, but he was also ashamed of Li Xinning, this was Gao Changhuan's advantage.

Gao Changhuan put away the coldness in his eyes, and once again put on a weak and innocent expression on his face, step by step, he walked unhurriedly towards his Qingyu Palace.

-

The moon in the autumn night is extraordinarily bright, and the silver-white moonlight shines softly through the clouds on the entire palace, as if coating the red bricks and green tiles with a layer of silver veil, and the Milky Way stars in the sky are twinkling.

A little ointment was applied on Jian Jia's face, the redness and swelling had improved greatly, and there was no trace of injury at all without careful inspection.

Of course, this is only invisible if you don't look carefully.

However, those people around Emperor Jia Yuan were all cautious and good at looking at people, how could they not notice the injury on Jian Jia's face?
On the long palace road, Jian Jia held the lantern and ran towards the direction of the Imperial Study Room. When she came to the outside, she saw Song Sheng, who was guarding outside, and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Song is good."

"The emperor is in the imperial study, can you let the servants in now?"

"Our princess has stewed the soup and ordered the servants to bring it to the emperor."

The breeze was blowing gently, as if dispelling the heat of midsummer, the candlelight in the palace lantern in his hand was shaking, clearly reflecting Jian Jia's smiling cheeks in front of Song Sheng's eyes.

Song Sheng's eyes swept across Jian Jia's face without any trace, the surprise in his eyes flashed past, and he quickly returned to normal, cupping his hands with a light smile, "It turns out that Miss Jian Jia is here."

"Go in, the emperor is inside, it's just the time to finish the meal, the fourth princess's soup is just in time.

"Yes."

Jian Jia nodded slightly, then placed the palace lantern on the side under the long corridor, and stepped into the imperial study with a red lacquer food box.

Song Sheng shook his head, raised his eyes and looked at the stars shining like pearls in the sky full of stars, he suddenly felt emotional, "Interesting."

"I thought it was strange enough that the eldest princess had changed her temper recently, but I didn't expect that the fourth princess seemed to have changed as well."

Song Sheng complained like this.

Li Shao, who was standing behind him after finishing his work, looked at Song Sheng with a frown, "Boss Song, what do you mean..."

Song Sheng smiled calmly, and patted Li Shao on the shoulder, "It means that the sky is going to change in this palace."

"Do well, the emperor will definitely not treat you badly."

Li Shao lowered his eyes, cupped his hands in front of Song Sheng, "Thank you, Manager Song, for your cultivation."

Being able to be the chief eunuch of the superior, Song Sheng has been with Emperor Jiayuan for so many years, and he has always had a unique vision. From the first time he saw Li Shao, he knew that he was not the generation of golden scales. , he will always retire from the position of supervisor of ceremonies one day when he gets old. At that time...whether he can enjoy his old age or not depends entirely on whether his vision is correct and whether the chosen successor can be promoted. Woke up.

Jian Jia came out of the imperial dining room very quickly, and indeed she just brought the cup of tonic soup to Emperor Jiayuan, claiming that it was the fourth princess's wish, so she directly withdrew, and looked at it with a smile on her face when she left. Glancing at Song Sheng, he bowed and saluted, "Boss Song, the servant girl will go back to answer the fourth princess first."

"Go."

Just as Song Sheng nodded, the little eunuch came out of the imperial study and called Song Sheng in.

Song Sheng glanced at Li Shao with a smile, "In the past, the fourth princess was silent, but I didn't expect that now she is more skillful in her hands."

"Although you are working in the Changle Palace, you must not slack off in the Qingyu Palace in the future, do you understand?"

Song Sheng stayed in the harem for decades, and he relied too much on Li Shao. When he saw it through himself, he didn't forget to mention Li Shao, which was considered to be selling Li Shao's favor.

The corners of Li Shao's slashed lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, but his eyes flickered as he thanked Song Sheng.

"Director Song, if there is nothing to do here, the servant will go back to Changle Hall first, the princess still has something to wait for the servant."

"Okay, let's go."

Song Sheng nodded, and looked at Li Shao with understanding eyes, "Seeing that the preparations for the emperor's birthday banquet are almost done, you don't have to be cautious for the rest of the time, just follow your usual errands."

To be able to stand firm in front of the temperamental talent Gao Changle, Li Shao indeed has his own skills, at least Song Sheng can't deal with Gao Changle's little ancestor.

Watching Li Shao's resolute figure disappear into the night with firm footsteps, Song Sheng's eyes were filled with regret.

In terms of appearance and talent, Li Shao is not inferior to any young master from a noble family in Shengjing. Unfortunately...he is a person of the same status as him. in the hall.

At that time, the power of the eunuchs of the Great Wei had not yet reached its peak. Song Sheng was regarded as the head of the eunuchs of the Great Wei. The scene of Li Shao's battle on the battlefield rose in his heart.

Song Sheng shook his head, suppressed his unnecessary thoughts, and stepped towards the imperial study.

Emperor Jiayuan never liked luxury.

He is very pro-government and loves the people.

Apart from entering the harem to pamper the concubines, most of the other time is nothing more than busy in the former court and the imperial study, even having dinner in the imperial study is a very common thing.

Song Sheng entered the door respectfully, seeing that all the food that Emperor Jiayuan liked was placed on the table, but Emperor Jiayuan's chopsticks had not moved for a long time, Song Sheng knew in his heart that it was not just him I noticed Jian Jia's face.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"But you don't feel like you have a good appetite? Otherwise, I'll send someone to change some dishes for you. Let's see if you have anything you want."

Knowing that Emperor Jiayuan saw the clues, Song Sheng couldn't say it directly, he could only throw the topic to Emperor Jiayuan and let the emperor say it himself. A slave should never be smarter than his master, this is the rule of life.

Sure enough, seeing the Emperor Jiayuan who was sitting at the top furrowing his sword eyebrows tightly, the expression on his face was also a bit dignified, "Song Sheng, did you see that?"

Emperor Jiayuan pondered for a moment, and then his low voice came to mind during the banquet.

Song Sheng smiled, bowed but said without flattery, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"That court lady just now, I saw that something was wrong on her face."

Hit people without hitting them in the face.

Not only for face, but also for the face in the palace.

No matter what mistakes the maids and eunuchs made, as masters, they can't just slap people in the face, but when Jian Jia stepped forward to hand over the soup, she could see the slap marks on her face.

If Jian Jia were crying in front of her, then Emperor Jiayuan would definitely not pay attention.

But Jian Jia always had a smile on her face, which instead attracted Emperor Jiayuan's attention.

Jian Jia is someone close to Gao Changhuan.

He was ashamed of Li Guifei before, and he had forgotten Gao Changhuan for so many years. Even with this guilt, he fell on Gao Changhuan. Gao Changhuan had just been favored and valued by him. If he wanted to have trouble with Gao Changhuan, then Emperor Jiayuan would absolutely not allow it.

Song Sheng lowered his body very low, "The servant didn't pay attention to what was on Jian Jia's face, but Jian Jia is the maid next to the fourth princess, so no matter whether it is appropriate or not, it must have something to do with the fourth princess."

"I heard...the fourth princess went to Changle Hall to meet the eldest princess today."

Living in the palace, especially serving Emperor Jiayuan, the first thing Song Sheng has to do is to listen to the six directions and see all directions. No matter what happens in this palace, he can't escape Song Sheng's eyes of.

Properly hiding clumsiness in front of Emperor Jiayuan is necessary for survival, but sometimes it is okay to show one's own cleverness.

It made Emperor Jiayuan's face change slightly.

"Changle?"

Emperor Jiayuan frowned slightly, "You mean, maybe Chang Huan was wronged by Chang Le?"

"No, the servant never said that. The servant just reported to the emperor what happened today. As for the ins and outs, the emperor always asks the two princesses to know."

"Sometimes, what outsiders see is not the truth." Song Sheng smiled flatteringly.

Gao Changhuan went to Changle Palace, Song Sheng knew it in his heart earlier, when he came out, Jian Jia's face was red and swollen, Song Sheng also knew about it, but he didn't mention it in front of Emperor Jiayuan .

He just told Emperor Jiayuan the matter in a realistic manner.

This practice of not favoring anyone and only being loyal to Emperor Jiayuan made Song Sheng especially trusted by Emperor Jiayuan.

Emperor Jiayuan was indeed not annoyed, and sometimes nodded solemnly, "You are right."

"Let's go, I suddenly don't want to eat anymore."

Emperor Jiayuan glanced at the tonic soup that Gao Changhuan had cooked for him, and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Song Sheng bowed, "The emperor is going to Qingyu Palace to see the fourth princess?"

"No, I'm going to Changle Hall." Emperor Jiayuan didn't hesitate, and walked towards the outside of the imperial study.

"Yes."

Song Sheng respectfully followed Emperor Jiayuan, but he sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, the fourth princess is indeed smart and understands people's hearts, but after all, she still can't match Emperor Jiayuan's partiality and love for Gao Changle.

But come to think of it.

The Eldest Princess stayed in the Changle Palace well, and she would never find the Qingyu Palace if she wanted to find trouble. On the contrary, the fourth princess went to the Changle Palace without any contact with her. Her heart is clear...

-

The palace lanterns of Changle Palace are always bright.

Gao Changle likes the night, quiet and peaceful.

But he also likes to order the palace people to light up the palace lanterns of the whole bedroom in the dark night, so that the lights in the bedroom are brightly illuminated, just like daytime.

She was in such a good mood to cook by herself, made her specialty dry-roasted bamboo shoots and fish-flavored eggplant cake, and stewed money mushroom soup. She just waited for Li Shao to come back from his errands and cook a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and Steamed meat with lotus leaf powder, they can have a simple but delicious dinner.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Yu stood aside and watched Gao Changle cook so many delicious dishes skillfully. Apart from admiration, they were drooling more.

It’s a bit shy to say it, I don’t know why, but since Mr. Li cooks the kitchen himself, the painting style of Changle Palace has changed a bit, and the focus is on what to eat, what to eat today, what to eat tomorrow, what to eat tasty……

But they can't always care what Gao Changle wants to eat.

Really ashamed.

Fortunately, Gao Changle is not a stingy person. Every time he sees Zhu Yu's salivating appearance, he will share some of the meals he has prepared in advance for them to keep, not to mention that after he cooks, he will be very happy to have someone Taste and enjoy the DIY meals, especially the DIY dishes that others like very much, it is sweeter than eating sugar, this is a feeling of enjoyment.

"Alright, alright."

"Quickly shut up your saliva, don't let it drool on the plate, I've saved a portion for you, and I'll eat it in the small kitchen later." Gao Changle glanced at Zhu Yu's hopeless appearance, "Call Cailan too , her voice should be much better."

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess." Zhu Yu nodded wittily in response, and hurriedly replied, "It's much better, Sister Cailan can speak hoarsely now, but she still can't speak completely. Doctor Xu said that she will take care of her for a while."

(End of this chapter)

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