When Spring Comes

Not only was Huo Zhaoyi not calm at this time, but Concubine Hui and the other concubines in the palace couldn't sit still, and they ran to sit in the Queen's Palace and protested silently.

Normally, it's fine for women to steal men from women. Now, what's the matter of a man and a woman stealing men? Although Hua Jinghua is the prime minister, he can't dominate the emperor, right? What do they do?

The queen mother listened to the various concubines and said a lot of things, and she only felt that they were making a fuss.

"Want the emperor not to focus on government affairs and focus on you?"

"The concubines dare not." Hui Fei said quickly: "But... no one in the harem has stayed with the emperor for such a long time. Isn't the queen mother worried?"

What are you worried about? Worried about your son's sleeve being broken? The queen mother snorted coldly, what kind of temper the emperor is like, she knows best, her sexual orientation is absolutely normal, and she still guesses with them here?

However, in order to calm people's hearts, she still said: "The third lady of the Hua family is about to enter the palace. Then the emperor will naturally go to the harem. You can grasp it yourself. The family is tired and you need to rest."

Miss Hua Family? !

The Queen Mother's words are undoubtedly throwing a torpedo into the harem. Just one prime minister of flowers is enough, and another daughter of the flower family? Let people live? !

So the people from all walks of life immediately diverted their attention, and went back to the palace to freshen up, waiting to see the excitement of the third lady of the Hua family.

Zichen Palace.

Huachun lay on the table and slept very soundly. The plaster on her hands became a natural pillow, which was of a moderate height and would not be congested. It was just that the weather was a bit repetitive, and it was hot again today, causing her to keep moving and leaning in the direction where the maid was fanning the wind.

The emperor was looking at the folder, and he felt that there was a furry thing next to him getting closer and closer, and finally it was at his hand. He smashed his mouth and continued to sleep.

He tilted his head and saw Hua Jinghua slept very unscrupulously, his mouth was not closed, and bright, crystal-clear saliva flowed out of it.

"The emperor?" Qin Gonggong asked in a low voice, should he move the prime minister to the side hall?

The emperor shook his head, stretched out his hand and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, fanning in one hand, and holding the folding fan in the other to continue watching.

Duke Qin was shocked.

Huachun slept in a daze, only feeling more cool, and she couldn't help showing a comfortable smile on her face. The weather in the dream was cool, and she rested peacefully on the green mountains and rivers.

In the Zichen Palace for five days, she was not as restrained towards the emperor as before. After all, even if she overturned a teacup and got the bag wet, the emperor didn’t blame her, and her expression softened a lot. She looked like The look in the eyes of a little brother next door was no longer that fierce look.

She is the kind of person who is strong and weak, and weak and strong. With the colors given by the emperor herself, she would naturally open a dyeing workshop. So I save a lot of rules, I am used to this Zichen Hall, and I am as comfortable as I am at home.

Feeling at ease, I went to the house to uncover the tiles, and left all the folds to the emperor alone, sleeping very comfortably.

Yu Wenjie didn't say much, anyway, Hua Jinghua had a hand injury, and he didn't expect him to help much. When he was awake, he would discuss together how to change the discount. When he fell asleep, he would continue to read it by himself.

For a moment he still felt that such a day was quite comfortable.

However, Duke Qin started to use his brains. It is not a way to go on like this. He saw that the emperor was better to the prime minister than to his concubine, plus the previous little emotions, could it be... really fell in love with male sex?

If you love men, you can't attack the prime minister. The prime minister still has to do things for the court. If he really enters the harem, that person will be abandoned and he can no longer enter the court!

After thinking about it, Qin Gonggong silently sent someone out of the palace to find someone.

When I woke up, it happened to be dinner. The monarch and his subjects had a meal together, and the rules were not as much as when the banquet was given. A dozen dishes were served, and the two of them ate directly.

"Don't always stare at the meat." After eating, Huachun heard the emperor above say: "Eat something on every plate."

Damn, even care about what she eats? Huachun curled her mouth, stretched out her chopsticks in disgust, took an order, stuffed it in her mouth, and tasted it, hey, it's really the meal in the palace, even a green vegetable is so delicious.

So I picked up a few more chopsticks.

Yu Wenjie pursed his lips and looked at him. After he had eaten half a bowl of rice, he slowly moved the dishes in front of him.

Duke Qin tentatively said in a low voice: "The emperor is truly a holy grace, and he is worried that the grandfather will not have enough to eat."

"I'm afraid he won't grow tall." Yu Wenjie said indifferently: "A head shorter than Chang'an, you can stand and compare with a group of veterans. If you wait for the visit of Fanbang in the late autumn, it is not my leader's face that you will lose?"

Upon hearing this, Huachun guiltyly took two more pieces of meat. Her height is pretty good among women. Of course she is not comparable to him and He Changan. If she grows taller than them, one day she discovered that she was actually a woman. Wouldn't it be worse? A sentence of "humiliating the emperor's height" must be added to the charge.

After eating without saying a word, Huachun got up comfortably as he watched the emperor set his chopsticks and touched his stomach.

"Your third sister is in the palace today." Yu Wenjie said: "Would you like to go see it?"

Hua Xun Yue? Hua Chun was not interested, and shook his head: "There are still so many official duties on the table, so let's not go."

"Good." The emperor nodded.

Huachun pretended to hold the zipper to see, Yu Guang watched when the emperor was leaving, and when he went to the harem, she comfortably returned to the side hall to take a bath and continued to sleep.

As a result, half an hour passed, and the emperor did not intend to drive to the harem.

"The emperor?" Duke Qin couldn't help it, and whispered, "Hua is already waiting in Yongan Hall."

"There are so many official duties today, so I won't go." Yu Wenjie said flatly.

Huachun was taken aback, and Duke Qin was also stupid: "This...the Queen Mother..."

"Just say it was the prime minister, the original words."

Huachun: "..."

This is a good time to shirk responsibility. What she said was that she didn't want to go, and she couldn't do anything when she went. Hua Xunyue would not be happy to see her! The emperor is different. People have just entered the palace and if the emperor doesn’t go, wouldn’t it be the case for the queen!

She gritted her teeth and stood up, she said: "Your Majesty, the Weichen is still young and can do a lot for the main beam. You can't just let the Weichen be accused of hindering the development of the harem in front of the dowager, and the Weichen is wronged!"

Yu Wenjie squinted at him: "Do you think your third sister can attract me?"

"Yes!" Huachun pursed her lips and thought about a word out: "She is different!"

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie asked: "Where is it different?"

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, all of them are beautiful and beautiful." Huachun said: "The minister's three sisters are inside, like weeds and flowers, which are unique."

Duke Qin glanced at him blankly.

These years, when I recommend my family members, I have said all the good things, for fear that the emperor will not appreciate it well enough, but for the first time I have heard people compare his sister to weeds.

However, the emperor saw Hua Xun Yue, which is a vivid metaphor.

He was even somewhat persuaded.

"Then go over and take a look." Yu Wenjie got up and glanced at Huachun: "You stay in this Zichen Palace, don't walk around."

"Chen Zunzhi!" Huachun nodded.

The emperor lifted his foot and left, and Duke Qin quickly followed.

Now that Prime Minister Hua was able to speak to the emperor easily, Qin Gonggong felt a little relieved, but at the same time felt terrible.