When Spring Comes

The people around her turned their heads, Huachun looked up and suddenly felt a little moved.

Wan's voice was as loud as ever, and he pulled the people around and walked up to her, looking at her face distressedly: "What happened?"

Hua Chun smiled at her slightly: "It's not a big deal to rub the dust on the beams of the room."

"Isn't it in the palace?" Wan Shi bent down and took the veil to her: "Is the emperor embarrassed you?"

"I see, why should my sister keep asking." Aunt Ren said quietly, "Young Master has been busy for so long, so it's time for a good rest."

He raised his head and glared at her, and Wan said: "Are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos or something? My son is tired for the Hua family and the court every day. If you are not grateful for the Hua family's food, let's forget it. What kind of sourness is here?"

"My elder sister is going to be arrogant again?" Ren said with a low smile: "I don't have any sour words in my concubine body, so I don't care about the young master?"

"Do you really care about him?" Wan Shi gritted his teeth: "You wish my son would be punished by the emperor!"

"Look at what you said." Aunt Ren's mouth curled her lips: "How could the concubine have such thoughts, but what the third lady said is also reasonable. If the young master makes mistakes and offends the saint every day, he will have to hurt the Hua family. The concubine eats the flower family. Naturally, I should be more concerned about it."

Wan's face turned black and wanted to say it again. Huachun spoke before her: "Thank you for your concern."

After everyone had a meal, they all looked at her.

There was still dust on the tip of her nose. She was really embarrassed, but she said, "The emperor didn't punish me. An assassin was entered in the palace yesterday. I just escorted the emperor to hide, so I was so embarrassed. "

"There is an assassin?" Wan Shi was startled and looked up and down at her: "Are you not injured?"

"No." Huachun said with a smile, "I just didn't sleep well, but yesterday I made a contribution to the disaster relief. The emperor has already given grace and allowed the Hua family to continue repairing the backyard."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Ren, including the third lady next to Aunt Wu, all changed their expressions.

Wan Shi was also stunned, and looked at her in disbelief, "The emperor... allowed us to repair again?"

"The backyard of the Hua family has nothing to do with the court, but because of Concubine Hua, the emperor gave such an order." Hua Chun said, "Your Majesty was grateful for my filial piety yesterday, and because of my merits, he specially gave grace. Mother just go and tell my father, let’s continue repairing the yard according to the original plan."

"This is great!" Wan Shi was overjoyed, his smile instantly dyed the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he gave Ren Shi a triumphant glance.

"What do I say, my son is promising, no matter how embarrassed people are, he can speak by his ability!"

The tone was full of pride, and the other aunts were very uncomfortable. I was still mocking Wan's Huangliang for a dream, but only two days later, I slapped my face.

However, ordinary aunts felt uncomfortable. For Ren, the news made her a little angry: "What about Yong'an Hall?"

Huachun said: "Naturally, Yongan Hall cannot be repaired. The treasury is tight and disaster relief is about to be done."

"Why?!" The Ren frowned, took a deep breath, tried hard to be gentle, but still did not control it, looked at her fiercely and said: "Didn't you say it at the beginning? I want Yongan Temple not to be repaired, then Don’t repair the Hua’s backyard. Now that you’re going to repair the backyard, how can you still hinder Liuying’s Yong’an Temple? It’s all a family. I'm afraid it hurts the young master to do this?

"How did this come from?" Huachun raised her eyes and looked at her: "It was the idea of ​​the important ministers of the Central Government to stop the construction of Yong'an Hall first. As the prime minister, I just helped me with a copy. Who knows Empress Hua Gui Just follow me, and have to stop repairing the Hua's yard to make her mentally balanced."

"For the sake of the overall situation, even if this approach is a flood of water rushing into the Dragon King Temple, I promised her. Now it is the emperor who is giving grace, and there is nothing wrong with me from the beginning to the end, so why should Aunt Ren blame me? Up?"

Since Hua Jinghua was born, he hasn't spoken much at home, and suddenly said such a long list, which shocked Wan Shi.

But in the end, it was his mother, Wan Shi quickly recovered to help his son: "Yes! Your daughter picked the first thing, and now I blame others. Hua'er is the grace of merit. If you are not satisfied, let Liu Yingying do his best."

"You!" Ren was so angry that his face turned pale, but he was a sensible person. Knowing that head-to-head is not enough, he cursed his anger and bowed his knees and saluted: "The concubine first retire!"

"No." Wan Shi waved at her comfortably.

It has been so long, although she is a main room, but she has not received the idleness of this aunt. In the past, Huaer had tolerated her temper and didn't like to care about her, but she did not hold her back. It's all right now, Hua'er has finally opened up, knowing to refute! Wan Shi felt very relieved and wanted to go out to celebrate with a few fireworks.

The aunts standing next to each other looked at each other, and they both retired angrily. The third lady lowered her head and glanced at Huachun with some guilty conscience, and ran fast with Aunt Wu.

With a sigh of relief, Huachun looked at Pin Tan and said, "I want to take a bath."

Pintan was taken aback, then nodded and smiled: "The slave and maid will prepare now."

Once you get home, you have to fight with others to have a good rest. This Hua Jinghua is really miserable. Huachun shook her head and looked at Wan Shi who was holding her hand kindly, and couldn't help saying: "If you should honor your mother, your son will do your best. You don't need to grind with them every time."

The Wan's combat effectiveness is too strong, and he can scold if he catches it, which is really not good.

"Wei Niang knows." Hearing her words, Wan Shi was also a little guilty: "But Wei Niang just can't control this mouth. Sometimes it causes you a lot of trouble, right?"

"There shouldn't be much trouble, but the main room should also have the air of the main room. What's the point of you pulling yourself down to the position of auntie and fighting with them?"

This is the first time Hua'er calmly talked to her! Wan Shi was a little excited, holding the veil in his hand and kneading it vigorously, nodding his head repeatedly: "Wei mother understands."

I hope she really understands. Huachun sighed. Seeing that the family slave had carried the bath tub and hot water into the house, she got up and said, "Mother went back and rested earlier. My son is too tired. I have to take a nap after washing."

"Okay." Wan Shi got up, looked at her lovingly, and walked out.

After the bath water was filled, Pin Tan turned around and bolted the door, closing all the windows tightly.

"Master, slave and maid will wait for you to change clothes."

Nodding, Huachun followed her to stand behind the screen.

When she used to watch TV shows, she always hoped that Prime Minister Hua could get wet and show off her flesh, to satisfy her erotic. But when it came time to observe people's body up close, she felt very complicated.