Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 811 His Majesty the Emperor who stepped down from the altar

Because of the extra tail behind him, he is more cautious in speaking and doing things than before, and he doesn't want the outsider to get close to the harem, to be more precise, close to his woman.

He hadn't seen Jingui for two months, let alone any other intimate gestures.Before he knew it, he had reached the gate of Zhongcui Palace.Why.

"Your Majesty, this servant heard laughter in Zhong Cui's palace courtyard. Doesn't your majesty take a look?"

Naturally, Su Peisheng saw that the emperor missed sister Jingui, so he began to persuade the emperor to rest in Zhongcui Palace.

"Go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Yinzhen is a restrained person, so naturally he will not lose his mind because of the instigation of his slaves.

"Oh, ma'am, your hands are bleeding!"

Standing behind the emperor, Zeng Jing stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the calm, condensed and terrifying emperor. At this moment, he rushed into the Zhongcui Palace in a panic like a kid. This was the first time he saw Such an emperor.

Such an emperor seems to have stepped down from the high altar, and has a trace... a trace of human fireworks.

Zeng Jing, holding a pen and a notebook in her hand, followed the emperor's footsteps and ran into the Zhongcui Palace.

Originally thought that the Zhongcui Palace where the emperor's favorite concubine Niu Hulu lived must be magnificent and extravagant, but when he stepped into the Zhongcui Palace, he felt a little dazed.

"This is?"

He looked at the two neatly divided lands in the courtyard with some astonishment.

One is a flower field full of rare seedlings, and the other is a vegetable field with lush vegetables.

It was July at this time, and the vegetable field was full of fruits. Ripe eggplants, beans, and loofahs were growing wantonly in the field, which contrasted with the red walls and yellow tiles of the palace, which was a bit ironic.For some reason, Zeng Jing felt that the scene in front of her was almost like a painting.

"Grand Concubine Xi is a person who can understand the hardships of the people."

"Mr. Zeng, you are mistaken. The flower field was ordered by Concubine Xi, and this vegetable field is our emperor's favorite."

Su Peisheng saw that the sour scholar was a little confused, so he straightened his back and began to explain.

"Every year, the emperor will select crops suitable for our northern climate to plant, water and fertilize according to folk methods, and pray for a bumper harvest in the Forbidden City, and a bumper harvest in the granaries of the world."

Zeng Jing smiled and said nothing, but she changed her mind about Emperor Yongzheng again in her heart.

"This noble concubine Xi is a capable person."

Zeng Jing had also been to the Queen's Jingren Palace, which was exactly the same as the Forbidden Palace of the Palace in his imagination, but this Zhongcui Palace was beyond his expectation.

Until the next day, when he saw the emperor with his sleeves rolled up, wearing a bamboo hat, and holding a hoe busy in the field, he was completely shocked.

He also suspected that the emperor wanted to act for him, but the emperor's skilled movements cannot be practiced in a day or two. If he replaces the brocade clothes on his body with coarse linen clothes, it will be like plowing on the long acres the farmer.

Three months passed like a flash, and Yinzhen turned to the page with a red circle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Come here, three months have passed, behead Zeng Jing for public display."

He promised Jingui that he would keep Zeng Jing for three months, but now that the date has come as promised, he doesn't want to bear it anymore.

"emperor."

Su Peisheng hesitated to speak, and immediately knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Ok?"

Yinzhen's brows twitched, always feeling that something bad happened.

"Your Majesty, sister Jingui sent Zeng Jing out of the palace early this morning. In your name, I thought you knew..."

The latter sentence was as thin as a mosquito, and Su Peisheng even felt guilty when he said it.

"Bastard! You!"

(End of this chapter)