When Spring Comes

She still wants to live a little longer, and she wants to continue living the ancient days. It's quite interesting here. It's not easy to cross once, and she can't end up with a dead body!

Wan Shi looked at her sadly and nodded hesitantly.

She is very willing to believe in her daughter, but the emperor is already suspicious. Can she really dispel his doubts just by worshiping Tang and getting married?

The expression on Huachun's face was very firm, and Wan Shi followed to relax. It's okay, my daughter is omnipotent, and nothing can stump her.

"You go." She waved.

Huachun nodded, went to change into an official uniform, took some things, and walked out of the door of the Flower House with her chest raised up.

However, as soon as she got into the carriage, she slumped down, scratching the carriage wall and wrinkled her face.

She really didn't have a bottom in her heart! How to prove that a woman is actually a man? Why did this kind of century problem fall on her? ! What if the emperor is going to take her clothes off and look at her by accident?

Huachun is so worried that she is losing her hair. The carriage was rumbling towards the palace, it was getting late, and I didn't know when I could go home this time.

Hey, why is her life so bitter?

"The prime minister Hua entered the palace?"

Immediately after bathing and changing clothes, the emperor was sitting in the back hall of Zichen Hall to meet the eminent monk. Hearing Duke Qin’s information, his eyes brightened: "Let him come in."

Huachun held the Zhezi in her hand. In order to reflect her "masculinity", she came in with one hand holding this large pile.

"Weichen visit the emperor."

Glancing at him up and down, Yu Wenjie said, "Send the Zhezi in so late?"

"Back to the emperor, there are some important things in the Zhezi. The minister is afraid of delay, so..." Huachun put the Zhezi down and said, "You have to work hard, Your Majesty."

"It's okay." Yu Wenjie said: "You come and sit first."

I don't know if it's because of the long time we went out to play together, Hua Chun always felt that the emperor's attitude towards her was a lot more gentle, unlike the stern face that was always stern in the beginning.

It seems that bowing is really the best way to draw a relationship between two people who are unable to fight.

Huachun sat down obediently and glanced at the person standing in the middle of the hall.

It's so late, and there is still a monk standing here. Could it be that Yu Wenjie started to study the art of immortality at a young age?

"Master." The emperor said: "The prime minister of Hua is my chief minister. Could you kill him?"

Originally, I was going to let this master go to see Hua Jinghua again when he went to court tomorrow. However, he will send it to the door by himself now, so it's better to watch it first and let him feel at ease. If you are really possessed by a female ghost, it is better to expel the ghost as soon as possible.

Thinking about this, Yu Wenjie looked at the monk solemnly.

Huachun thought it was strange. He thought the emperor was a very strict person, but didn't expect to believe this? Although there must be many things unknown to mankind in this world, Huachun is an atheist. She doesn't believe in fate, let alone a fortune teller.

However, if the emperor wanted people to kill her, she raised her head and looked at the monk honestly.

Zhili is an eminent monk in the imperial temple. He is over 50 years old and has always spoken with authority. However, he is not very good at fortune-telling. Whenever he meets everyone, he will make a fool of himself. At this moment, in front of the emperor, he is actually quite nervous.

But the eyes of the prime minister in front of him were too clean, as if he had the wisdom to see through all the Zen machines. When he closed his eyes, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

What Yu Wenjie saw was that the eminent monk looked at Hua Jinghua very seriously, and the latter looked back at him calmly. There seemed to be unusual fluctuations in the air.

After a long time, Huachun blinked sour eyes, and asked, "Master, what's my life?"

Zhili regained his senses, chanted the Buddha's name quickly, and said: "The prime minister's life chart is very good, and it is the life of great wealth and wealth!"

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie frowned: "Is there nothing strange?"

Huachun had a meal, wondering if he could find a monk to see her gender? This is too mysterious, right?

"There is nothing strange." Zhili sweated coldly: "The prime minister is loyal to the bones, and he will be loyal to the emperor forever."

After hearing this, Huachun was relieved. Yu Guang glanced at the emperor’s pensive expression, thinking that he still had doubts, and then smiled and asked, “I’m going to get married soon. The master can calculate how many children I will have in the future. ?"

"This..." Zhili thought for a while: "The prime minister's son Sun Fu is also very kind, and I will have two children if I don't talk about it later."

"That's good, thank you, Master." Huachun smiled and arched his hands, then turned to look at the emperor: "The emperor, the minister enters the palace at this time, there is one more thing to do."

"Huh?" Yu Wenjie was thinking about things, absent-mindedly.

"The minister wants to marry the young girl as his wife. On the day of marriage, I hope that the emperor can let the minister take a half-day vacation."

After returning to his senses, the emperor turned to look at him: "Are you going to marry the woman in the brothel?"

Taking a deep breath, Huachun nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The minister has not married for many years, just to meet her. Now that I have met, I naturally want to give her the best. Identity is not important, friendship is rare."

Frowning slightly, Yu Wenjie couldn't understand: "You like her so soon?"

"Say fast... indeed a bit fast, but when you meet the right person at the right time, feelings will naturally develop quickly." Huachun said earnestly, "Besides, the minister should also continue the incense for the Hua family."

Continue the incense? The emperor glanced at him up and down, the boy with no hair growing up, want to continue the incense? He always felt that Hua Jinghua was a sissy, and a sissy would marry another woman, which made people feel very awkward.

"There have been many things in North Korea and China recently, do you have to get married at this time?"

It sounds unpleasant to hear this tone? Hua Chun's heart jumped and bit her scalp and said: "It's not that we get married at this time. If there are too many things, you can postpone it for a while. The minister is here to discuss with the emperor."

"What do you want to discuss with me about your marriage?" Yu Wenjie got up, with no expression on his face: "When I find time for myself, I can't allow you to leave."

Huachun: "..."

What is she doing to upset this man? He is the one who thinks that she is maiden, but he is also the one who does not prove her masculinity to her. What's wrong?

The emperor waved his sleeves and left. Zhili also retreated. Huachun felt helpless and got up and went out of the palace.

I don't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that the emperor didn't doubt her gender, but was doubting other things. He even let the monk see her natal chart. Could it be that she was possessed by a ghost?

The technique of this eminent monk is really not very good. I didn't even notice that she was indeed a ghost from the 21st century.

A lively, cute, and harmless ghost.

Silently complimented herself, she went back to Huafu with peace of mind. As long as she married Qing Qi, and then thought about getting a baby, her life would be considered stable. But this matter is not urgent, she has to take her time.

Youyang Palace.

Hua Liuying washes her face with tears all day long, she has no idea how many days she has cried. The news from the palace does not mean that the emperor has welcomed the new concubine again, or that the people in the palace have been rewarded again. She was locked in this Youyang palace, which was really desolate.

The splendor of the previous imperial concubine and the love of the emperor seemed to be still in sight, she couldn't accept that it became like this in a blink of an eye. There was no way except crying.

"Master!" Grand palace lady Shigure ran in and said excitedly: "Don't cry, the emperor is here!"

Hua Liuying was sad, and couldn't hear her clearly: "Who's here?"

"Emperor! Yijia is at the gate of the palace!"

An Ji Ling, Hua Liuying quickly cheered up, looked at her crying dirty face in the mirror on the dressing table, wiped her nose and left a tear, then evened her makeup, then carried her skirt and washed it. Got out.

"The concubine welcomes the holy driver!"

Yu Wenjie sat on the dragon blade in a daze, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Concubine Hua who was kneeling next to him, not knowing why he came here for a while.

For women who are tired, he never loves to spoil them.

Since it's already here, there is no other way, Yuwen Jie still got off the dragon and walked into the Youyang Palace.

"How are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Liuying's tears came down again: "The concubine thinks about the king day and night, and is very haggard... I thought that the sage would never come again."

I really don't plan to come again.

The emperor sat down on the main seat and looked at her and said: "Today the Prime Minister Hua said that he is going to get married, so I will come and see you."

marriage? Hua Liuying was shocked, didn't Hua Jinghua always want to get married? Why is it suddenly open now?

Once he was married, wouldn't the reborn child be the eldest son of the Hua family? The status of the Hua family has gone a step further, and Wan Shi hasn't been proud to die. Where is her mother's foothold in the family?

Thinking about it this way, Hua Liuying was a little panicked, and hurriedly said, "My eldest brother is dedicated to his country. I am afraid that marrying a girl will delay others."

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie glanced at her: "You don't want your eldest brother to get married?"

"It's not that I don't want..." Hualiuying said, "The concubine can't interfere in this kind of thing. It's okay if the eldest brother really likes people, if it's just for the children...As a woman, the concubine will naturally sympathize with the future sister-in-law."

Really like it? He didn't believe that the person would really like a girl in such a short period of time. After all, he has been focusing on the DPRK and focusing on him for so long, and he has never seen a woman ever moved his mind.

He often thinks of his sissy, it has nothing to do with his behavior, but because earlier, Hua Jinghua looked at him with eyes that were not quite right. Although there was no expression on his face, the look in his eyes was similar to those in the harem. The concubine is no different.

For this, he is regarded as disgusting him to his bones.

It seems that everything is different now. He is no longer as cold and affectionate as before, but he has become lively and heartless. Seeing his eyes are full of fear, he is no longer half charming.