From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 483 Where is the veil of the palace?
As he spoke, his cold paws touched Wei Youting's warm little hands, and he grabbed them gratefully.

Eunuch Wei, who was still warm at first, suddenly felt chilled by a gust of wind that snatched him from the north. He silently looked down at the hand that Su Ziyu was holding, and instantly felt that this man seemed to have the same attributes as his master.

The two were holding their claws in obscurity. A group of people came slowly in the distance. Lin Lanzhi led a few court ladies to the outside of Xinuang Pavilion, and Wei Youting came up to say hello with a smile.

These are the good sisters of the empress, so naturally we cannot neglect them.

"Lady Concubine Lan!"

Lin Lanzhi politely bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "The first snow fell so heavily, next year must be a bumper harvest year, I thought the empress would be happy today, so I made some snacks for the empress, I don't know, Can I go in?"

"Forehead……"

go in?But the adults are all inside, and it is the emperor's will for the empress to be in politics, and no one can disobey it, but the empress Lan is still the empress in the harem after all...

Seeing that Wei Youting was in trouble, Lin Lanzhi smiled and said: "In that case, I will wait here, I just have a few words to say to the empress."

Wei had no other way, so he had to ask someone to come in together, and got a hand stove for someone to hold, and he stood aside and continued to stand guard.

At this moment, Wang Yizhi had also returned to the mansion. As soon as he entered the door, a servant whispered something into his ear. Wang Yizhi nodded when he heard the words, and turned to walk to the remote hut in the backyard. Wang Xibin looked at him with a strange expression. He glanced at his father, and was about to ask a question, when he heard the human voice: "You go back and sit down first, the old man will find you later."

Wang Xibin could only respond, then turned and went into the study.

The Wang family's backyard is located in a remote place, and last night it snowed heavily, making the place look desolate and lonely. Wang Yizhi looked back vigilantly, and then walked into the yard when he saw that there was no one behind him.

The snow covered most of the yard, and the snow was bare without any footprints. Only Wang Yizhi left a footprint on the snow when he entered.

Pushing open the door, the inside was extremely dark, with a musty smell coming out of his nostrils, Wang Yizhi went back to check again, and after confirming that it was correct, he walked in carefully, and closed the door tightly.

After the eyes stung by Bai Xue got used to the darkness in the room, Wang Yizhi finally saw the man sitting on the bench beside him.

"Your Highness the Fourth!" Wang Yizhi bowed and saluted, "The empress has already sent Wei Qingru to investigate this matter. I wonder what your Highness...is planning?"

Feng Yiran tore off the veil on her face, revealing a warm and handsome face, smiled faintly, her words were full of admiration: "Small one has really grown up."

"Your Highness!" Wang Yizhi couldn't help but sighed.

"It's okay, they went to investigate and found no results, and today the king is here to discuss something with you."

"I would like to hear the details."

Feng Yiran nodded, and whispered to Wang Yizhi in a low voice. In the darkness, a pair of eyes gradually lit up.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Your Highness!"

Wang Yizhi couldn't help but praise again and again, and then said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will let the humble minister arrange this matter, and it will definitely turn them upside down!"

Only then did Feng Yiran nod slightly, and reached out to pat Wang Yizhi's shoulder: "If this matter comes to fruition, it will definitely be credited to my lord. No matter if you don't want the position of the second-class uncle, this king will reserve the position of the first-class gentleman for you." , to keep your royal family prosperous for generations to come!"

Wang Yizhi was really happy when he heard the words, but he still tried his best to restrain his small appearance, and said sincerely and frightened: "This is the job of a humble minister!"

Feng Yiran nodded slightly, then turned around, pushed open the window, jumped onto the roof with her toes, and disappeared without a trace.

On the snow, there was still only one line of footprints left, the ones that came in were Wang Yizhi's footprints, and the ones that came out were his footprints.

Lin Lanzhi waited until the people inside finished the small meeting. She stared blankly at the silver-clad palace and the vermilion glazed tiles covered by the white snow.

Xiaoxiao likes snow, in fact she likes it very much herself, very few people in the northern country hate snow, at most they just hate the severe cold in winter.

Just as he was in a daze, someone opened the latticed door behind him, and a group of people came out in a file. Lin Lanzhi quickly stood up and saluted slightly. The courtiers were stunned when they saw the person at the door, then returned the salute, turned around Lin Lanzhi and left.

Behind the crowd, Qin Qingxing silently looked at the elegant woman who looked like an orchid at the door. He didn't deliberately slow down until all the people in front of him were gone, and slowly walked past Lin Lanzhi's side.

However, when passing by this woman, Qin Qingxing couldn't help being stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked down, and saw a section of brocade passing by his sight, and then his arm was brushed by something, which was soft and brought an elegant fragrance.

When he came back to his senses, there was no one around him, only Su Ziyu looked at him coldly, Qin Qingxing nodded with a smile, and turned to leave with big strides.

After getting out of the palace gate and getting into the carriage, Qin Qingxing took out a handkerchief from his sleeve. It was a fine tribute satin, light pink, and a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered in the middle of the handkerchief. Hope, affectionate.

Qin Qingxing's head went blank in an instant, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laugh out loud.

The boy driving the carriage was startled, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Qin Qingxing hurriedly hid the handkerchief in his sleeve, and resumed his usual seriousness: "It's nothing, go back quickly, I still have things to deal with."

The boy responded, and slammed down the whip. The horse suffered from pain, and spread its hooves and ran faster and faster.

Lin Lanzhi entered the Xinuang Pavilion, put a basket of dim sum in front of Ye Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "Empress Empress, this concubine made plum cake with snow water for Empress, please try it, Empress."

"The plum blossoms are already in bloom?" Ye Xiaoxiao was in a good mood today, so she opened the basket cheerfully. There were three rows of plum blossom cakes neatly placed inside. petal.

"Of course, it's almost the twelfth lunar month. Naturally, the plum blossoms have already bloomed. It's just that the empress is busy with government affairs and has no time to take care of it!"

Lin Lanzhi subconsciously pulled out the handkerchief, wanting to wipe Ye Xiaoxiao's hands and eat some snacks, but took a moment to look down, and the handkerchief that was hooked around her waist had disappeared.

"Hey, that's weird, where is my handkerchief?"

"Well, what?" Ye Xiaoxiao raised her head subconsciously, Lin Lanzhi smiled quickly and said, "It's nothing, come, let's try my craft."

As he spoke, he pushed the food box forward, and the fragrance of pastries wafted over, making the person who hooked it salivate.

Ye Xiaoxiao is greedy, but she is helpless when it comes to cakes, she is so greedy.

(End of this chapter)