Qingchuan: The empress is so cute and charming that she goes crazy in the harem

Chapter 45: Attendant Mo in Yangxin Palace

Zhiyu raised his eyes and glanced,
Sharp eyes saw that Wu Yashi's face looked a little ugly, but it returned to normal in an instant.

"The emperor is here, sit down."

Yinzhen sat opposite Wu Yashi and waved to the concubines to get up.

Zhiyu and others sat back down, and no one mentioned what Wu Yashi asked everyone to leave just now.
Wu Yashi raised her eyelids and looked at Yinzhen.
"The emperor is busy with state affairs, how come he has time to come to Aijia?"

Yinzhen’s face was expressionless.

"No matter how busy my son is with state affairs, he never dares to forget to pay his respects to the emperor."

Wu Yashi didn't believe a word of this.
"It's good that you have this filial piety, but everything should still be done with national affairs first."

Yinzhen didn’t reply.

There was silence in the palace,
Ulanara opened his mouth to relieve the siege,
"The Emperor is aware of the Queen's concern for the Emperor, but the Emperor is thinking about the Emperor and is always thinking of coming to greet you."

Wu Yashi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly but said nothing.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the palace became increasingly tense,

"Since the Queen Mother doesn't like her son coming to greet you, then next time her son will greet you outside the palace."

Wu Yashi smiled mockingly,
She didn't believe that the emperor couldn't understand the meaning of her words, and he still posted her words.
Could it be that it wasn't enough for the rumors to spread in the harem that she was harshly criticizing the concubines?
Still want to spread rumors that she criticized her son harshly?
When Wu Yashi thought about the rumor, she felt angry in her heart and couldn't help but say:

"Of course the Ai family is thinking about the emperor, but it is only because of the entrustment of the late emperor that a woman from the Ai family does not dare to let the emperor delay state affairs."

"Your Majesty's words are serious. The Qing Dynasty governs the country with filial piety. It is a son's duty to greet you."

Yinzhen remained expressionless, and his words were more like polite words.

This couldn't help but make Wu Ya clan even more angry.
Sure enough, this son was born just to make her angry!

Zhiyu looked at it quietly and unnoticeably,
From Wu Yashi's face, we can see her true inner thoughts——

If Wu Ya had a choice, she wouldn't want to see Yinzhen's cold face.

If it were fourteen, she would wish she could live there day after day.

When Zhi Yu thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared in his heart.

He quickly lowered his head, held up the handkerchief to cover the corners of his mouth, and suppressed his smile.

The two most noble masters of the Qing Dynasty fell silent.
Since the late Emperor Yinzhen left the palace and built his mansion,
He greets him every day, and the mother and son treat each other as politely as outsiders.

This was true even after Yinzhen ascended the throne. After all, mother and son really had nothing to say.

After greeting each other politely, the greeting is basically over.
Today, Yinzhen stayed a little longer.
Wu Ya couldn't help but be a little confused. When she looked at Yinzhen again, her eyes were full of inquiry.

Yinzhen stared at the brand-new tea set in front of him, glanced at it twice, and stood up.
"It is true that there is still something to do in the previous court. My son will come back to pay his respects to the Queen's mother another day."

Wu Yashi didn't even look at it and directly signaled him to help himself.
Yinzhen stood up and took steps to leave.

The concubines stood up again to see him off.
When Yinzhen passed by Zhiyu, he paused.
Looking at her gentle eyebrows, she suddenly said:

"I still need someone to serve as a minister, so please come with me, Concubine Guo."

Zhiyu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look up.

But without thinking, he directly looked into Yinzhen's dark eyes,

Then he looked at Wu Yashi behind him,

Yinzhen also looked over and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen will not have any objections."

Wu Yashi's face stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, and she smiled and said:
"Concubine Guo has worked hard these days picking Buddha beans. The Ai family originally wanted her to go back and rest today."

"Since the emperor wants her to serve, the Ai family has nothing to do with it. Concubine Guo, just go with the emperor."

"Yes."

Zhiyu smiled slightly and responded,
Ignoring the jealous looks of the concubines behind him, he followed Yinzhen out of Ningshou Palace.We were speechless all the way until we arrived at the Yangxin Hall.
Zhiyu didn't even want to understand the reason for Yinzhen's sudden action.
"What are you doing standing there, grinding ink!"

Yinzhen glanced at Zhiyu, who was still stunned, and raised his eyebrows and ordered.

Zhiyu came back to his senses instantly, nodded in agreement, stepped forward, picked up the ink stick, and began to sharpen it.
Yinzhen didn't seem to have any special reaction.

Just sit in front of the dragon table, pick up the memorials one by one,
It seems that today I went to pay my respects to Wu Ya and asked her to come and serve Mo.
It's just a whim.

But according to Yinzhen's temperament, this possibility is almost zero.
Zhiyu lowered his head and silently rubbed the ink, but he kept thinking in his heart.

"I have wronged you these past few days."

Yinzhen's unique cold voice came,
Zhiyu was stunned and looked at Yinzhen,

But she found that he didn't even look at her, he was still looking at the memorial,

It was as if this sentence was her illusion,
"Praying for the emperor's blessings, there is no need to feel aggrieved."

Zhiyu still said this,
But Yinzhen suddenly reached out and pulled her over,

Zhiyu didn't notice and sat directly on his lap.

He raised his head and met Yinzhen's eyes directly.
"My beloved concubine is so sensible, which makes me feel pity for her."

This was really not something that Yinzhen could say on a daily basis. Zhiyu couldn't help but blush.
"The emperor cares about me and went to Ningshou Palace to rescue me. Naturally, I was deeply moved. It will not be difficult to pick Buddha beans in the future."

Yinzhen smiled when he heard this.
Squeezing her hand,

"Then what if I don't rescue you today?"

Zhiyu was silent, seeming to be thinking seriously.

Then, under the gaze of Yinzhen, he smiled leisurely,
"Then I can only pick up Buddha beans and pray for the Emperor with a normal heart!"

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, "What's the difference?"

"I was so moved that I became even more sincere. Buddha might have heard it,"

Zhiyu rolled his eyes and spoke eloquently:

"And there are so many people praying to the emperor with normal hearts, how could the Buddha notice my concubine?"

Yinzhen laughed dumbly, feeling that Zhiyu was treating him like a three-year-old child.
He raised his hand and patted her butt gently,

"Narrow."

Zhiyu really blushed this time,
She really didn't expect that a serious person like Yinzhen would make such an action.

Especially in the presence of so many slaves in the palace, although these slaves did not dare to look up,

But she was still stunned for a moment,
Yinzhen looked at her obviously blushing face with great curiosity.
In Yinzhen’s impression,

Even if Zhiyu is usually shy, he is only slightly embarrassed.
In front of him, I am more calm and composed.

This is the first time I have lost my composure like this.
Yinzhen felt an inexplicable sense of interest and satisfaction in his heart.
Zhiyu reacted and pushed Yinzhen, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I, my concubine, I'd better keep polishing my ink."

Yinzhen's thin lips curled up and he paused.

He let her go for the time being and let go of her hand.

Zhiyu stood up again and continued to polish the ink.
Yinzhen continued to criticize the book.
The atmosphere in the hall was harmonious, and there was some vague joy.

But as Yinzhen concentrated on reviewing the memorial, this atmosphere soon disappeared.

There was a "pop" sound,
After reading the newly picked up book in his hand, Yinzhen suddenly felt angry in his eyes.

I couldn't help but throw the imperial pen in my hand on the table.

(End of this chapter)