Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 461
"Excuse me." Li Xuanye didn't look at Baiguan's expression, but only glanced at Zhao Xiwei beside him.

Seeing her talking and laughing with the wives as usual, even with Xu Yunjiao, she has no special emotions, just like facing a lady who is too ordinary, as if there has never been any kindness or resentment between them, There was never any personal interaction either.

He couldn't help showing an approving expression, and with his fingers hidden in his sleeve, he pressed his palm upwards on her wrist, and said softly, "Sleepy?"

Zhao Xi shook his head slightly, and smiled at him, "It's okay."

But the next moment, his expression froze immediately.

A little servant bowed out of the inner hall, holding a red lacquered tray with a Fulu pattern in his hand, and a small red glazed cup was placed in the tray. When he walked in front of Zhao Ziyi, he bent even lower , beamingly said: "Master, this is the hot tea that our Eunuch Cao specially ordered to make for you. Eunuch Cao said, it's freezing outside, and I ask you to warm up."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Eunuch Cao is the most capable servant around the emperor, Cao De.

Cao De would not flatter any courtier without authorization, so his intention was the emperor's instruction.

All the courtiers rolled up their sleeves, took a sneak peek outside the hall, and then looked at the cup of steaming tea, feeling that their toes were aching from the cold.

It was still early at this time, and there was still some gray morning mist outside, and the cold wind was blowing. They had been waiting here since the beginning of Yinshi, and their bones were numb from the cold.

The emperor didn't say a word of sympathy, but it took less than half an hour for Prime Minister Zhao to push the wheelchair, and the emperor immediately felt distressed...

Sure enough, he is the most important courtier by the emperor's side!

Looking at it again, Uncle Gu Guo, who was standing in the west, seemed to feel a little better from the imbalance in his heart.

Uncle Guo was the same as them, the cold wind was blowing, not to mention the emperor didn't say a word, even the prince didn't take extra care.

The waiter graciously held hot tea, squatted halfway beside the wheelchair, and made a special trip to present it to Zhao Ziyi.

Zhao Ziyi didn't pick it up, but covered her lips with her hand and coughed slightly.

Xu Yunjiao's expression tightened, she quickly patted his back, and asked softly: "Did you suffer from the wind and cold again? Or, I will bring you a soup lady to warm your hands. "

"Cough cough cough——" Zhao Ziyi coughed more than a dozen times in a row, and Zhao Xiwei's calm heartstrings also tightened after coughing—after all, it is a family relationship of flesh and blood, even if she gets angry with him and alienates him again, it doesn't mean she is a little bit Don't care about his life or death.

Zhao Ziyi's cough is different from the emperor's. The emperor's cough is really terrible. The veins on his forehead are bursting out, and the bean-sized sweat drips down his cheeks. Sometimes he even coughs up tears. That look is really There is no half of the majesty of the ninety-five.

In comparison, Zhao Ziyi's coughing was very restrained and elegant.

Not only was there no tears or sweat, but his face didn't even turn red, but his back was slightly arched, showing a bit of sickness, but otherwise he was no different from a normal person.

He coughed so unhurriedly that the little servant had no choice but to squat and kneel quietly, holding the hot tea in his hand above his head.

After a while, the waiter blushed a little, his neck thickened, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Comparing the two, this little servant looks more like a patient.

This kind of performance, if you can see it in other places, but this is in the Tai Chi Hall, not to mention the prime minister, even the prince, before arriving at the gate of this palace, he must strictly abide by the palace rules and etiquette, and must not act arbitrarily.

Even if Zhao Ziyi was dying of illness, as long as he still had half breath, he had to hold the teacup properly.

Zhao Xiwei glanced at Li Xuanye and saw that his expression was calm, as if he didn't care about this scene at all.

She looked at Xu Yunjiao again, her whole heart was hanging on Zhao Ziyi, she just wiped his face and back for him, she didn't realize how arrogant this was.

Zhao Xiwei let out a long sigh in his heart.

She is a crown princess, and Zhao Ziyi's credit will not be shared with her, but Zhao Ziyi's crimes, she cannot shirk away.

"Little eunuch." She said in a calm tone, calling out to the servant.

The servant finally had a chance to turn his neck and pull out a smile that was uglier than crying, but he still tried his best to maintain the respect of a servant: "Princess, what are your orders?"

"It's okay." Zhao Xi smiled, and when he was about to pick up the teacup, Xu Yunjiao suddenly stretched out his hand.

Zhao Xiwei withdrew his hand and looked at Xu Yunjiao indifferently.

"Thank you, little eunuch, thank you Eunuch Cao for me." Xu Yunjiao thanked him, picked up the teacup herself, put it to his lips and took a sip, saw that the temperature was moderate, half bent down, and carefully sent it to Zhao Ziyi's On her lips, she was full of thoughtfulness: "Master Xiang, you drink tea."

Zhao Ziyi stopped coughing, and said apologetically to the little father-in-law: "I'm sorry to bother you, my body... hey...cough coughcough... I caught a cold earlier, and I haven't recovered until today...cough cough cough... "

The little servant was clever, and hurriedly lowered his head: "The prime minister's words are really frustrating to the servant, and it is the honor of the servant to serve tea to the prime minister, so why bother."

Xu Yunjiao laughed, "You're really cute."

"Thank you Ma'am for the compliment, but this servant dare not accept it." The little maid was already prostrate on the ground.

"Don't dare to dare, I think you are really a good boy, get up!" Xu Yunjiao enjoyed this kind of vanity very much, and she was immediately elated.

The old lady coughed in a low voice, and Xu Yunjiao's smile froze on her face, obviously not reflecting the old lady's intentions.

Zhao Xiwei watched from the side, only feeling tired.

These are the servants around the emperor. Can you, a courtier and family member, accept their compliments?But not only did she suffer, she also suffered so calmly, so proudly, and even boasted about her servant as if she were a domestic slave...

Zhao Ziyi is an extremely human minister, but his wife is so ignorant of world affairs, one can imagine how many people he has offended both openly and secretly...

Fortunately, the old lady is very intelligent, seeing this, she helped the waiter up with her own hands, and then greeted the waiter respectfully, this little episode finally came to an end.

And Xu Yunjiao not only didn't realize what mistake she had made, but also took care of Zhao Ziyi wholeheartedly.

Looking at such a scene, Zhao Xiwei suddenly felt that maybe Zhao Ziyi, who lost her legs, was a good thing for Xu Yunjiao.

Zhao Ziyi, who is in good health, would never get close to her, and would never even give her a chance to show courteousness. Even though Xu Yunjiao has countless abilities, she is also useless as a hero.

But now that he has difficulty moving, her meticulous care is what he can't wait for.For her, the tenderness and sweetness that has been accumulated for decades finally has a dignified outlet.

(End of this chapter)