My Queen, you are naughty again

The breeze blew in the air, rustling the leaves on the two willows planted in the yard, and the air was vaguely filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Concubine yuan's voice was soft and could not hear a trace of doubt. It seemed that she was chatting with others, but sitting opposite was the battle hardened Prime Minister Xia. Of course, she knew what concubine yuan meant.

In a moment, a smile appeared on the prime minister Xia's face, his hands fell on his knees, looked at imperial concubine yuan and said in a deep voice: "imperial concubine, what can I do, is nothing but to help the emperor, give advice, rule the country and stabilize the country?"

On the smiling face, the corners of his eyes were slightly wrinkled, and a pinch of beard left on his chin was blown up by the wind. Then Prime Minister Xia raised his hand and continued to look at concubine yuan with a smile and said, "it's the concubine and empress who still pay attention to the outside trend in this palace. It really makes the old ministers feel inferior to themselves."

Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp. Prime Minister Xia said, brushed his sleeve, took the tea prepared by the maid in waiting, and took a sip of it. The tea cover gently scraped over the cup and made a crisp sound.

Yuan Guifei sneered, glanced at Xia Cheng, lowered her head, turned the bracelet on her wrist and said slowly: "What does Prime Minister Xia say? There are still things to hide in this palace. I can't control how you govern the country and how you give advice to the emperor outside. I can't control who you want to catch or kill. I can't control who you want. But prime minister Xia has to inquire about other people's details first."

With that, Yuan Guifei looked up at the prime minister Xia. Her eyes were full of indifference and anger. Although she had a smile on her face, she was actually a little angry.

They are all from the same boat, but now what they do really makes imperial concubine yuan feel that the prime minister Xia is really resourceful and smart.

"What does the imperial concubine and empress mean by this? I've been honest all my life and never wronged a good man. My empress's words are a basin on my head!" Xia Yicheng's face changed, his hands lying on his knees clenched into fists, took a deep breath, and even his voice was stiff.

Unfortunately, anyway, the prime minister is also the prime minister. He was still in the palace of imperial concubine yuan, and Xia Yicheng didn't do it. What should I do.

"You have to have a basin to buckle. Prime Minister Xia, don't you feel guilty when you say this? Although the person you arrested in Tianxiang square was the little girl of King Rui and died in Yong'an palace, it's good to catch her and bring down King Rui, but prime minister Xia is a little reckless!" With a sneer, imperial concubine yuan brushed her sleeves, got up slowly, walked to the side of the garden, picked up the golden scissors and carefully trimmed the fleeing flower branches.

Xia Yicheng, who was sitting over there, frowned, pursed his lips, got up and looked at imperial concubine yuan and said in a deep voice: "what does your mother mean by this? Adult Liu of the Yamen found our forbidden goods in Tianxiang square. It's reasonable to arrest people. If the old minister hadn't stopped here, now it's estimated that the girl would have lost her head!"

With a click, a long and thick flower branch in the garden was cut short by the scissors in Yuan Guifei's hand. The maid in waiting behind yuan Guifei came forward and picked up the flower branch and put it aside to prevent the barb from hurting her master.

Hearing Xia Yicheng's words, Yuan Guifei put down her scissors, turned her head and stared at him, and said slowly: "Don't be ignorant of the palace and the identity of her girl. I'm afraid Prime Minister Xia doesn't know now. The girl you took away is the head of Lingyan gate in South Vietnam. Lingyan gate, Prime Minister Xia has been in the court for so many years, don't you know!"

With that, Princess yuan Guifei raised her feet and walked up to Prime Minister Xia. Looking at his slightly shocked but flashed expression, her lips gently opened and said, "OK, tell Prime Minister Xia the truth. Now the girl is in the palace of the palace. Prime Minister Xia still doesn't want to interfere in the middle. The palace has its own plans."

Xia Yicheng, who was standing there, obviously didn't know the identity of the leader of the Lingyan sect of Chu Li. After all, Chu Li never appeared in front of them since the fire in Yong'an palace. No one would have thought that a little girl who died in the fire was the leader of the emperor's forces in the Jianghu.

"It's getting late. Prime Minister Xia should hurry back. The palace is tired. Go and send Prime Minister Xia!" Yuan Guifei turned slowly, winked at a small eunuch behind her, and motioned him to send Xia Yicheng.

In a moment, Xia Yicheng bows and brushes her waist towards imperial concubine yuan and says, "I'm leaving."

Then the little eunuch took a quick step away.

Here, Chu Li leaned lazily on the soft collapse, with two or three small dishes on hand, as well as the tremella soup brought by the maid in waiting just now.

"This life is really good. I haven't lived such a comfortable life with Mo Rongrui before!"

With that, Chu Li raised his hand, picked up the bowl of tremella soup, took a scoop and put it into his mouth. While eating, he leisurely looked out of the window, looked at the bird perched on the branch and kissed me.

"Now even birds bully me. They bully me in pairs. Even if they fall into prison, they have to rely on others to save me." Chu Li drank another mouthful of soup, but thought of Mo Rongrui in her heart.

Now they are all in the palace. The palace where imperial concubine yuan lives is not far from Ruihe palace, but it can't pass. It's like the whole galaxy is separated.

After a while, Chu Li heard the knocking outside.

"Miss Chu, our empress wants to see her. If you have a rest, go to the front hall." outside is the maid who just sent soup. Her voice is loud but clear. It seems that concubine yuan has entrusted herself to her care. It can be seen that this girl is still trusted by concubine yuan.

Chu Li, leaning on the soft collapse, heard the voice of the palace maid outside, put down the bowl and soup in his hand, got up, straightened the pleats on his body, and shouted at the door, "have a rest, this is it."

Then he put on his shoes, ran to the bronze mirror, took photos left and right, quickly opened the door and ran out.

"Come, girl, thank you very much. The tremella soup is very delicious." Chu Ligang grinned at the girl as soon as he went out, came forward and took her arm and said happily.

The palace maid standing at the door obviously didn't expect Chu Li to be so close to her. She was stunned, smiled awkwardly, broke away Chu Li's hand, smiled and said: "just like the girl. The maidservant was also sent according to her mother's meaning. If you want to thank her, thank her mother."