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Chapter 13 The Chic Yuqingfan
Huang Zhenzhen suddenly remembered that she still wanted to ask about Su Shaoxuan.

That's all, I'll ask next time, if Xu Qinghe asks her for the position of nobleman again, wouldn't she be shooting herself in the foot.

"Eunuch Zhu."

"My servant is here, Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Eunuch Zhu came to welcome him from nowhere.

"I'm going to Jie Your Majesty's bedroom, you lead the way."

Eunuch Zhu was taken aback, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Mr. Xie Gui has left the palace and will not be back until a few days later."

"Then I will go to Gu Guijun's bedroom."

"Your Majesty, Gu Guijun is not in the palace either."

Your Majesty seldom goes to Xie Jun and Gu Guijun's bedroom, why is this so strange today?It's not like your usual style.

Huang Zhenzhen vomited blood.

Did you make a mistake, co-authoring with them, the noble lord will leave the palace if he wants to?So much power?
She wanted to ask them what they were doing out of the palace and how long it would take before they came back, but she still didn't have the courage to ask. The way Eunuch Zhu looked at her today was always suspicious. Don't be caught by him then.

"Show me, I'm going to find Mr. Yugui."

No matter how difficult Yu Qingfan was, she had to go to the meeting, maybe Xiao Nei Nei was on him.

and……

She is still the Empress, so she has nothing to be afraid of.

Yes, she can't be afraid, in order to return to modern times, she has to fight to the end.

Eunuch Zhu understood, grinning, and immediately led the way.

As the dragon chariot passed by, the palace people along the way knelt down and saluted one after another. Huang Zhen really enjoyed this sense of superiority.

But, why did she find this road so familiar?Isn't this the way back to her bedroom?

Did Eunuch Zhu bring the wrong one?
"Your Majesty, you really dote on Mr. Yugui. You have left the best garden in the palace to Mr. Yugui, and it is so close to your bedroom. No matter how many princes in the palace can wish for it."

It turned out that he lived very close to her bedroom, no wonder.

This is probably another masterpiece of Yu Qingfan, deliberately living close to her so that he can monitor her.

The more Huang Zhenzhen thought about it, the more he realized it was possible.

It's cold in late autumn, especially in cold nights. The cold wind blows into the bone marrow, but Huang Zhenzhen feels warmer and warmer as he walks.

At the tip of the nose, there seems to be a looming scent of winter plums, which is fresh and elegant, and it smells very pleasant.

Turning another corner, a magnificent garden is printed in front of my eyes.

The gate of the garden is in the shape of a fan, and in the center there are two large characters of Meiyuan written crookedly.

The garden is not big, but the rockery and flowing water are well arranged. On both sides of the garden are planted with Samsantha, which has already bloomed at this time, and the garden is adorned with vermilion.

Plum blossoms bloom against the cold wind, it is not ostentatious, but it has a special flavor, just like Yu Qingfan, even if he stands in the sea of ​​people, people can discover his peerless elegance at the first sight.

Not far from Meilin, there is a gazebo with two stone tables, one with a Guqin and one with tea and tea utensils, surrounded by evergreens, red plums, white snow and green leaves, it is indescribably beautiful with coordination.

For no reason, a witty remark sounded in Huang Zhenzhen's mind.

"There are plums and snow, but it's still too desolate. Why don't you add some green, um, plant evergreens, all year round, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it has the taste of spring. Of course, it would be better if there is a gazebo next to it. We Set up two tables, you play the piano, I drink tea, and share the scenery of the plum garden."

Huang Zhenzhen clutched his head in pain.

How could this sentence sound in her mind?

Who is talking here?Is it the original body?

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

"Put it down, put me down quickly."

Huang Zhenzhen got off the dragon chariot, trotted out, raised his head, and stared blankly at the crookedly written characters "Meiyuan".

Why is this handwriting so familiar?

It seems... It seems to be her handwriting, Dad said before, her handwriting is crooked like a dog's paw.

Another sentence sounded in my mind, "What about a name? Let's call it Meiyuan. You like plum blossoms, and I like you. This will be our home from now on. Let me write the word Meiyuan."

Huang Zhenzhen felt a pain in his head and beat hard several times.

Who, who is speaking?

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? You don't look very good. This old slave should send someone to announce the imperial physician."

"No, I'm fine, did you hear someone talking just now?"

Eunuch Zhu shook his head, "No."

"what about you?"

The palace people shook their heads, "Go back to Your Majesty, the slave didn't hear it."

strangeness……

Then why did she seem to hear someone talking just now?Could it be that she has auditory hallucinations?

Seeing her staring at the word Meiyuan in a daze, Eunuch Zhu couldn't help laughing, "Every time your majesty comes here, he will stare at the word Meiyuan for a long time. In fact, the servant still doesn't understand it. Mr. Yugui clearly wrote it well. Why do you use these two crooked characters? I am not afraid that Your Majesty will laugh at me. I feel that the person who wrote these two characters must be uneducated. Even a five-year-old child can write better than these two characters, and ah , this Yuan character is still a typo.”

Huang Zhenzhen glared at him fiercely.

What does Mr. Zhu mean?
Are you insinuating that the words she wrote are not as good as a five-year-old child?
Her handwriting is just that bad, what's the matter?

Eunuch Zhu was stared inexplicably.

He doesn't seem to have said anything wrong, right?

Could it be... is he speaking ill of Mr. Yugui in private?

Eunuch Zhu wished he could slap himself, he really lost his eyes, His Majesty loves Yugui so much, how could he allow others to speak ill of Yugui, it is lucky that His Majesty did not punish him.

"I ask you, who built this plum garden? And who built the flowers, trees, tables and chairs?" Why is it so similar to her ideal dream world.

Since she was a child, she hoped that there would be such a piece of pure land, where she could plant a few sage plums, build a gazebo, place a guqin, and plant evergreens. When she was free, she could look at the snow, flowers, and trees.

But the house price is too high, she works so hard, but she can only get enough food and clothing, how can she have the money to settle those things.

"This... was built by Mr. Yugui himself, including every plum tree, which was planted by Mr. Yugui himself."

Be good in the middle of winter...

The surname Yu is so free, how long will it take to plant so many plums?

She thinks this place is very good, she has to think of a way to expel the surname Yu, and her bedroom will be moved here from now on.

Bah, bah, bah, she wants to go back to modern times, what is she doing here?Do you want to stay here forever?
No, at least she hasn't gone back yet. Since she hasn't gone back, she must enjoy it. She's going to decide on this place.

"Why do I feel so warm here?"

"Your Majesty, the Plum Garden is located in a special place. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is the best place in the entire palace. Moreover, there is a hot spring in the east courtyard. The heat from the ground will also keep it warm. Your Majesty likes to come here in winter. "

Damn, there is a hot spring, and the place is better than her.

No, she must take this place over.

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