The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 168 Acacia Weeping Blood (Second)
A natural disaster, involving more than a dozen cities, is related to the national fortune of the entire Daliang.

Natural disasters are often accompanied by the death of countless people, the reduction of food, and the consumption of the national treasury, but not only that.

If it is not handled timely and well enough, people will be unstable, the world will be in turmoil, and it will be easy to be used by people with intentions.

It would be even more unimaginable if the more ambitious person took the opportunity to destroy the emperor's reputation, weaken the national power, disrupt the court, and then rebel and threaten the imperial power.

This is the reason why Zhao Yi had to stop the war. He attached great importance to this natural disaster, and was even more afraid that people with intentions would use the natural disaster to deal with him.

Although there was no more fighting, half of Prime Minister Ye's family wealth was still taken by Zhao Yi, but this time it was taken for disaster relief. Zhao Yi praised Prime Minister Ye for his righteousness, for the country and the people, for the country and the people, and for the righteousness and righteousness of Prime Minister Ye.

Half of the family fortune is replaced by a prince, and others don't say what they think. At least Prime Minister Ye is satisfied. This is the lord he has longed for, and now he finally got what he wanted, in this completely unexpected way.

Suddenly, I don't feel sorry for the half of my family's wealth that I lost, and I even walk with wind, and I am more loyal to Zhao Yi.

Not only that, but this time, Prime Minister Ye was even more attentive and worked with his own hands. He was more diligent and serious than ever before.

Of course, such a big thing could not be accomplished by Prime Minister Ye alone. The civil and military people of all dynasties were busy with it. Countless books flew into the imperial study like snowflakes, and various materials were sent to the disaster area in rhyme.

Zhao Yi stayed in the imperial study for several days without much sleep. Finally, he was free and exhausted. The first thing he thought of was not to fall down to sleep immediately, but to go to Guanju Palace.

Guanju Palace still keeps the door closed to prevent others from entering, but can anyone stop the emperor?The palace servants have no such courage.

Zhao Yi went in directly. Ye Wanwan was not in the hall, so he didn't need to ask. He went straight to the garden, where as expected, he saw Ye Wanwan lying on the swing and sleeping soundly.

Gardens, swings, flowers, beauties are as beautiful as an unreal picture.

Ye Wanwan was very haggard when she came back. She had been running all the way and got sick again. Everyone had lost two laps of weight, and she was almost skinny. She looked a little embarrassed.

Her cheeks are plump, her skin is snow-white and lustrous, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and even if she doesn't put on makeup, she is so beautiful that one can't take their eyes off her, as if a fairy in the sky had fallen into the flowers to rest.

Qing Sha on the side wanted to wake Ye Wanwan, but she couldn't offend Emperor Yang, so she could only be anxious.

Zhao Yi didn't even want to wake Ye Wanwan, she was awake on weekdays, but he kept his heart blocked, so it was better to be quiet and look at ease.

After being tired for so many days, I couldn't sleep well, but seeing Ye Wanwan like this, he suddenly wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Bending down, he gently picked Ye Wanwan up and put it down on her bed. He also took off his clothes and went to bed, pulled the quilt to cover it, and fell asleep within a moment.

Qing Sha carefully went up and lowered the curtain. In fact, her hands were shaking at the moment, and the empress did not want to sleep, but now it has become like this, how can this be good?

Aunt Lin was quite relieved, standing at the door and smiled: "The lady is lucky after all."

From Aunt Lin's point of view, Ye Wanwan is always the emperor's concubine, and it's okay to be angry, but serving a bed and giving birth are the only way to go, and it's a matter of course.

So Zhao Yi treats Ye Wanwan well, and the two share the same bed, which is a good thing.

good thing?

Ye Wanwan did fall asleep before, but she woke up when Zhao Yi carried her to the bed. She wasn't a pig, how could she sleep so deeply.

She just didn't move, she just opened her eyes slowly when she heard Zhao Yi's sound of falling asleep, she didn't move, didn't get up, she just lay there.

She hates Zhao Yi, but at least she can't completely offend him yet.

Zhao Yi really slept soundly, but he didn't slept for a long time. In less than an hour, someone came calling and asked the minister to see him.

Zhao Yi woke up, Ye Wanwan had already dressed and sat down to eat, but she didn't plan to get up when she saw Zhao Yi going out.

"The emperor is awake, do you want to use it?"

It was not a particularly polite but natural attitude, as if he was not an emperor but just her husband.

As soon as this thought came out, Zhao Yi's heart was immediately touched, and he couldn't restrain his movement. He didn't bother to deal with the matter, but went to the table and sat down.

The servants next to the palace immediately prepared dishes, but fortunately they were smart and prepared two servings.

The food is the same as Ye Wanwan's, it's not a delicacy from the mountains and the sea, but even this ordinary thing, at the moment, there is an indescribably delicious taste.

Zhao Yi looked at Ye Wanwan while eating. Ye Wanwan ate very gently, but occasionally her mouth was bulging, she looked very charming, and suddenly she felt more appetite.

"I'll come later."

A sentence blurted out unconsciously. After speaking, Zhao Yi remembered something, and his face was a little heavy.

Ye Wanwan was also a little surprised. The contents in her mouth became unscented in an instant. She swallowed slowly and looked at Zhao Yi: "That's good."

Zhao Yi left, Ye Wanwan took a bowl and ate dessert, but she wasn't in a hurry. If Zhao Yi didn't respond, she would come.

Sure enough, Zhao Yi didn't come one night until dawn, saying that there were too many things to do, so he discussed it until late at night, and slept directly in the imperial study.

Probably to make his disgust less obvious, he sent a lot of flowers to Ye Wanwan to buy a garden.

Ye Wanwan didn't really care, but she looked at the flower pot, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became, and she stopped the eunuch who had that kind of flower: "You planted all these flowers?"

"Hui Niangniang, this is not a slave plant, it is Yan's stewardship, and the slave is responsible for helping to maintain it on weekdays."

It turned out to be a flower grown by Yan Shen.

Ye Wanwan raised her hand and picked one: "What is this flower called?"

"My lady, this flower is called Buguike. According to legend, 300 years ago, a lady surnamed Yu was very good at growing flowers. Her husband gave her an unknown flower seedling from other places. As a businessman, she asked when she would return, and he said that when the flowers bloom, the person will return them."

"Later, her husband met a more favorite woman outside, and the two married and gave birth to a child. When she found out that she was looking for her, her husband had died in an accident. When he came back, the flowers were blooming, so the name was not a guest. This white flower has a little red in it, and some people call it Acacia Weeping Blood."

No return guest. Acacia weeps blood
Neither is a flattering name.

Why does the little eunuch have to plant such a thing?

"Keep it, plant it farther, I don't want to see it."

It was kept because Yan Chen planted it, but it was also true that he didn't want to see it.

(End of this chapter)