When Spring Comes

The emperor was silent, looking at her with deep eyes.

Hua Chun was a little anxious, and looked sincerely and honestly: "The guardian's life is good and harmless to the emperor, and the minister will not betray the emperor!"

What did he do, giving her the illusion that he would not protect her? Yu Wenjie was very surprised. He obviously felt that he was already caring for this person, but he didn't even reach a consensus that would save her life?

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he folded his arms and said, "How do I know that you will never betray? People are fickle."

After a halt, Huachun asked tentatively: "Would you like to take a poisonous oath?"

"I don't believe this."

What a coincidence, she didn't believe it either.

With her shoulders broken, Huachun looked at him pitifully and said: "What does the emperor want to do?"

"Use practical actions to show me." The emperor said indifferently: "Come on call, concentrate on doing things for me, and don't collude with other people. In front of me, let go of all your guards."

Hey? On call, she has been doing very well. What does it mean to not collude with others? She didn't collude with anyone! As for caution...

After all the words were spread out, what else did she guard against the emperor? The most important thing now is to unite with the emperor to get the largest umbrella!

"The ministers all agree to your majesty." Huachun nodded seriously.

The emperor's expression eased, but still stern, he reached out his hand and hooked her: "Come here."

Huachun got up and leaned in cautiously.

"I'm very curious, how come you have been in the court for so many years?"

She is also very curious about this question! But she is not Hua Jinghua, how do you know!

However, in relation to his modern career experience, Hua Chun said: "If you have real talents and learn, you can walk steadily everywhere. As long as no one discovers the status of a minister, no one dares to look down on him.

"You woman, get along with me alone, don't call yourself a minister." Yu Wenjie said impatiently, "It sounds awkward."

This person's patriarchal thinking is also a bit serious. Huachun curled his lips unhappily, but changed his words honestly: "Then use the plain name'I', the emperor doesn't mind?"

The emperor nodded: "You keep talking."

"That's good." Huachun said: "After discovering that I was a daughter, I did not choose to resign because I wanted to prove to the world that my daughter's family can also assist the emperor and do great things. It is no better than a man. Lower your head."

This is what she broke, because she couldn't know what Hua Jinghua was thinking at all, so she had to make it by herself.

The emperor glanced at her disgustingly: "Even if you prove it? What you can do does not mean that other women can do it."

"Then at least I can be on an equal footing with a man. If I can still marry in the future, I don't need to be restrained and bullied by my husband. I have an equal status." Huachun pouted, "You are not reasonable here and you can only be married. Wife, can't divorce her husband."

What are all things in this mind? The emperor said with a sullen face: "With your status, still thinking of marrying someone?"

"People must have dreams, maybe someday I will have the opportunity to get back on track?" Huachun said: "At that time, I must make up for her... to make up for my regret of not being a woman for so many years."

Slightly squinting, the emperor asked: "Leave aside the crime of deceiving the emperor at the beginning, do you think that with your temperament, how many men dare to marry you?"

"Don't underestimate the emperor!" Huachun said: "Second brother said that if I were a woman, I would definitely marry home."

His eyes darkened, Yu Wenjie looked at her terribly: "Don't think about harming Chang'an!"

"Just say it casually, the emperor doesn't need to take it seriously." Huachun quickly raised his hand and thought.

Casually? You obviously have a good impression of Chang'an, right? Always sticking together, the look in his eyes is different, full of warm light.

She never saw others with that look!

The mood suddenly changed, and the emperor said solemnly: "As long as you are loyal to me and do what you promised me, I will protect you from safety. It's okay now, go out of the palace."

"Yes." With a sigh of relief, Huachun turned around and ran.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door of the Zichen Palace, Duke Qin said, "Prime Minister, the palace door has already been closed. Do you want to rest in the side hall?"

Huachun: "..." Looking up at the dark sky, it was really late.

Scratching her head, she said: "Then please tell the emperor, I will sleep in the side hall."

"Yes." Duke Qin responded.

Everything in the side hall is there, except for her who slept in this bed, He Changan also slept.

After sighing, she buried herself in the quilt and couldn't help thinking, since she has been honest with the emperor, when should we tell He Changan the truth?

He really regarded himself as his younger brother, and had been taking good care of him, and waiting for him to find out without telling him, it seemed not very good. But, if you tell him, how can you tell him not to scare him?

Moreover, the less people who knew about this, the better, did she really need to let He Changan know?

After struggling for a long time, thunder sounded outside, it was raining, and there was a strange sound on the roof. Huachun didn't care too much, turned over and slept honestly.

The heavy rain began to fall, thunderbolt, and when she was about to fall asleep, suddenly a stream of cold water leaked from the bed net and spilled on her face.

"Wow!" Huachun exclaimed, and when he looked up, the side hall of the dignified Zichen Hall, the roof leaked!

Many places in the house were ticking, and the carpets were all wet. This is autumn, and the rain is still very cold, let alone in the middle of the night.

After a shiver, Huachun got up, rubbed his eyes and stood at the door, calling, "Is anyone?"

It was pitch black in the Zichen Hall, and the palace guards outside did not know where they had gone, and no one came after calling for a long time.

This is almost flooding the golden mountains, absolutely can't sleep. Huachun hesitated, but rushed towards the apse under the rain.

"Duke Qin?"

Generally, outside the emperor’s palace, there will be eunuchs on duty, but I don’t know if it’s because of heavy rain, people are gone. Did not even see Duke Qin's figure.

She pushed open the door of the palace directly, shook the rain, and sneezed.

"The emperor? The minister is coming to sleep on the soft couch." Huachun whispered as he walked on tiptoe, "The side hall leaked rain, please forgive the minister for offense."

There was no response in the inner sanctuary, it was probably asleep.

Taking off the wet robe, Huachun lay on the soft couch, but there was no quilt on the soft couch, and the wind blew in through the window, and it was also cold.

In the two choices of being cold to death and being glared by the emperor, she hesitated for a long time, but chose the latter, tiptoed into the inner hall, looked at the sleeping people on the dragon bed, stretched out her hand and shook it desperately: "The Emperor !"

Yu Wenjie opened his eyes, his eyes full of hostility, still with a haziness of not waking up.

Huachun immediately retracted his hand and said: "The side hall is leaking rain, the minister has no place to sleep, and there is no quilt on the soft couch. Where is Duke Qin?"

"I don't know." With a thick nasal voice, with the displeasure of being awakened from the dream, the emperor stretched out his hand and pulled the person onto the dragon bed, pressing her body with his hand, and pressing her leg with his leg, muttering : "With a little more voice, I will push you out and kill you."

"..." Huachun was silly, her cold bedding was warmed up by the warm bed and the people next to her, and a layer of goose bumps formed on her body, and then she gradually felt relieved.

It seemed that no one had held her to sleep for a long time, but this feeling made her feel very familiar.

It stands to reason that the more she is, the more likely she is to confuse the saint. But there was thunder and lightning outside, and there was no one else. This bed was like an isolated island on a stormy sea. She didn't even want to leave.

Anyway, the emperor doesn't do anything, just get up early and leave tomorrow, right? Huachun comforted herself shamelessly, and then fell asleep comfortably, rubbing against other people's temperature.

...

"Didn't you say that no matter what happens, you won't betray me?"

In the dimness, someone shouted hoarsely: "What is it now?"

"Who betrayed whom first?" The woman's voice was clear and tough: "Up to now, I can only thank the emperor for the grace, and the ministers have no regrets for falling their heads!"

Blood was splattering, and a woman's heart-piercing cry sounded, which made people feel painful.

This scene is so strange and familiar. Huachun struggled a bit, not knowing who was holding him, so she couldn't go forward and see clearly.

There was fog in my dreams, and when I woke up, I opened my eyes blankly.

The day outside hasn't dawned, but the hour is also fast. Huachun patted her face, carefully pulled out of the emperor's restraint, and retreated to the soft couch outside to continue sleeping.

After not sleeping for a while, Duke Qin came in, gave her a quilt, and said in a puzzled manner: "The prime minister? The minion was seriously ill last night and was unable to perform duties. Why are you sleeping here?"

Huachun's sleepy eyes dimly said: "The side hall is leaking."

Duke Qin looked at him suddenly: "Oh yes, the side hall is a bit leaky. The minion immediately sent someone to repair it."

"Yeah." Huachun responded and continued to sleep wrapped in a quilt.

Yu Wenjie on the dragon bed opened his eyes, looked at the top of the bed blankly for a while, got up and stayed for a while, walked to the soft couch and looked at Hua Jinghua's sleeping face.

Why did he dream of her again? It was still a strange dream.

Reaching out to poked her mouth, it was accidentally stained with saliva. The emperor wiped her quilt with disgust, and then smiled slightly.

Dawn breaks, this smile is very beautiful, with a little cunning and calculation, and a little gentle.

It's a pity that Huachun can't see it.

In the early dynasty, Huachun finished packing and went to Xuanzheng Hall after the emperor.

"Did you sleep well last night?" the emperor asked lightly.

With a red face, Hua Chun coughed dryly: "It's good."

"Then behave well today. After the next dynasty, I will meet with the envoy of Xixia."

"The minister understands."

If you want people to stand on your side, the most important thing is to have the ability. Hua Chun secretly made up his mind, this time the gold mine, if the emperor wants it, then she must find a way to get it!