When Spring Comes

So after taking a deep breath, Huachun still said: "The emperor must be strong. When he is so weak, naturally he can't be seen by the ladies, so he can only be served by the ministers."

This makes sense, Hua Xunyue's face looks a little better.

Huo Xianrou pursed her lips and said, "The Prime Minister really understands the emperor's heart better than Duke Qin recently."

Huachun smiled: "Thank you Niangniang for the praise."

This is a compliment, but is it a satire? However, Hua Jinghua didn't understand it, and after nodding to them, he entered the inner hall.

Huo Xianrou gritted his teeth, stared at him for a while, turned his head to look at Hua Xunyue and said, "Sister, see, he hasn't converged, but he has gotten worse. If this continues, the emperor will go the wrong way sooner or later."

Isn't the concubine in the palace looking forward to the emperor's grace? Now the emperor often doesn't go to the harem, he is always accompanied by the prime minister, and he often stays in the Zichen Palace overnight. Hua Jinghua is enough to be a favorite harem, right?

Hua Xunyue was silent.

She can see clearly what Huo Bi wants to do, and wants to work with her against Hua Jinghua? She didn't want to be a gunman, not to mention the fact that turning her elbow out of the way would break her hand, she still understood, so even if she was really upset in her heart, she just smiled and said, "The emperor is Mingjun, who can understand right and wrong. Sister, don't worry."

Stomping his feet, Huo Xianrou glanced at her with hatred for iron and steel, then turned around and went out to Youyang Palace.

Hua Xunyue could hold it down, but Hua Liuying was impatient. Huo Xianrou only used a few provocative sentences, saying that Hua Xunyue continued to favor her with the prime minister, and Hua Liuying was annoyed.

"I have a big bargaining chip here." She looked at Huo Xianju and said, "But hurting others also hurts myself. I have to find a way out for myself before handing it over."

Huo Bin's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded and said, "Concubine can help my sister find a buyer, and my sister can wait a moment."

The days in the cold palace were dark, and there were more and more women in the palace. Hua Liuying's previous self-confidence had been almost wiped out. She began to want to go another way, and she could rely on this thing in her hand.

Yu Wenjie leaned against the bed and looked at the medicine in Huachun's hand: "Hey me."

Huachun: "..."

This is the first time I have met such a person who is not sick and wants to take medicine.

"It's three-point medicine." She said flatly: "The emperor doesn't need to drink it. It will be poured in a flowerpot later."

"This is a tonic." The emperor said: "It doesn't hurt to drink it."

"That's good." Huachun nodded and put the bowl directly into his hand: "The emperor is slow."

You seem to be still angry? The emperor lowered his head, looked at the bowl in his hand, pursed his lips, and put it aside.

"Chang'an went to the Queen Mother Palace?"

"Yeah." Huachun looked down and looked at her fingertips and said: "You should be able to drink your second brother's wedding wine soon."

"you are not happy?"

Where can I tell that she is upset? Hua Chun frowned and looked up at the human being in front of him: "Second brother is going to get married. As a younger brother, I am naturally extremely happy."

The emperor's gaze was inquiring, and he swept over her like a radar: "Really?"

"It's more real than real gold."

"Then why are you so unhappy when I pick up a woman?"

Can this be the same? Huachun gritted his teeth: "Second Brother's marriage is a personal happiness. Your Majesty, you brought a woman back, but it is contrary to the situation. Why should the minister be happy?"

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie pursed his lips: "Is it really contradictory?"

Huachun was silent.

Well, in fact, there is no. The scheming **** in front of him obviously took advantage of Xixia's desire to please, and she scammed a piece of chess piece by others. She should praise him.

However, it is unbearable to count her together and make jokes about her own life to make her worry like a fool!

So Hua Chun continued to say indifferently, "My emperor is wise, but the minister is stupid."

The person in front of him is now like a prickly prickly prickly pear. The emperor looked at her quietly for a while, and said, "Sometimes you just want to be softer like a woman."

Posing her lips, Huachun said, "Isn't that a sissy?"

emperor:"……"

Sure enough, there is a cycle of cause and effect, and what I said has to be turned into a rock and hit my feet. Tell him that she is a woman, and he won't think she is a sissy, or even a little heroic?

After sighing almost imperceptibly, the emperor reached out and handed her a book: "Sit here and read a book. Just take it as guarding me."

"Yes." Huachun accepted it blankly and looked at the cover——

"Shaolin Martial Arts Cheats"

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked up at the emperor: "Do you usually look at these?"

"It's good for you, please see more." He said.

After swallowing, Huachun resignedly began to flip.

During the seven days when the emperor was ill, Prime Minister Hua remained at the Zichen Hall. The palace officials who came to inquire about the wind went back and said to the masters of the house: "The emperor is still very injured."

"Why see?"

"I haven't seen a smile on the face of Prime Minister Hua. It's darker than the bottom of the pot. It must be the emperor's not very good."

People from all sides nodded one after another, and Xixia's people were so scared that they slept well every day.

Fortunately, today King Xixia’s flying pigeons finally came back. Yang Yuanchen crawled into the Zichen Hall and knelt in front of Huachun and said: "My king has agreed to allocate ten gold mines to Emperor Liang. Please also forgive your Majesty."

Hua Chun nodded, still showing no expression on his face, looked at him and said: "Xixia has such a regretful heart, and my emperor is not a stingy person. After two days, you will send envoys to land with you. I also hope that the adults can convey the friendly meaning of our emperor to King Xixia."

You can finally leave the beam safely! Moved, Yang Yuanchen wiped away his tears, repeatedly kowtow, and withdrew from the prime minister's oppressive gaze.

"It's great!" He whispered to the envoy next to him: "This trip is really not easy. Everyone will go back to have a good rest. We are also ready to leave for Xixia."

Everyone nodded, and was about to leave, they heard the palace human being not far away: "Our Prime Minister is really amazing. Let's treat the Xixia people and send them to the gold mine. I also want to thank our Prime Minister for his great grace It."

Yang Yuanchen was taken aback and turned to look over.

The two eunuchs walked away with their backs to them, talking as they walked, as if they hadn't seen them at all.

This sounds too harsh, right? The envoys next to him were displeased: "Are we being calculated by the prime minister?"

"It's too late to react now, and the overall situation is determined." Yang Yuanchen frowned and said: "But the prime minister of flowers is indeed unflattering."

The last time someone asked him to cooperate, he didn't agree, and now I think of it a little regretfully.

After thinking for a while, Yang Yuanchen said: "The officer goes to find someone to talk to, you go back first."

"Yes." Everyone next to him responded, and Yang Yuanchen watched them go forward before turning to the direction of Boyang Palace.

He Changan hadn't entered the palace for seven days since he went to the Minghui Hall that day. Today, he finally got free and arrived at the Zichen Hall.

Huachun looked at him and smiled: "Second brother."

He Changan didn't dare to look back at him, but only responded and greeted the emperor.

"I heard that your marriage has been settled?" Yu Wenjie looked at him and said, "The second lady of the song family agreed with you?"

"Yeah." His face was a little haggard, and the outline was thinner: "The girl introduced by the Queen Mother is naturally not bad, she is gentle and virtuous, very suitable for the minister."

Huachun came over curiously: "What does it look like?"

"Ordinary appearance." He Changan said: "Not as good as the eleventh of the harem beauties."

"That's not bad." Huachun looked mature and said: "Appearance is not the most important thing. As long as she can be considerate and take care of her second brother, that's a good marriage."

Is it a good marriage? He Changan smiled and sat down next to him: "When we get married next month, if Brother Xian is free, he will definitely come to have a wedding drink."

"Definitely!" Huachun said, touching the mandarin duck that had been hanging on her waist: "Second brother gave me such a beautiful gift, and I finally have a chance to return it."

After a slight pause, He Changan's gaze fell on the mandarin duck, a little surprised: "This is a pair of Pei, does Xian brother wear a pair by himself?"

After Huachun had a meal, she also knew that this was a couple model, but she and Qing Niao were wearing a couple model, isn't it a bit awkward?

"It's better for mandarin ducks to be in pairs." She smiled: "It's not good to be separated. In order to compensate, I gave Qingling other things."

In fact, you just want to leave this to yourself, right? The emperor snorted slightly and looked away.

Every time the two people are together in front of you, the picture seems like a third person cannot be accommodated. If you really want to see each other as a man and a woman, the two have to leave him alone and run away!