Empress Sun was so angry that she said aggrievedly: "I am dedicated to you, but you are so kind to you, but I still blame me."

"One heart for me?" The emperor glanced at him deeply: "If you really wanted to be one heart for me, you would not protect these pests in your family!"

There were many officials in the Sun family in the court, and they all sat in those positions. The emperor was not sure about it, but he loved Sun and turned a blind eye. Unexpectedly, Sun became more and more unsatisfied and unreasonable.

At this time, the emperor thought about Concubine Shu. Concubine Shu was gentle and never mentioned the affairs of the previous dynasty in front of him, which really made him feel much more worried.

After losing interest in staying in Fengwu Palace, the emperor turned around and was about to leave.

"Emperor?" Empress Sun panicked: "Don't you rest?"

"There are still not finished reading the notes in the study." The emperor kept saying, "You can rest for yourself."

“…”

There was a gap between the emperor and the empress, and Empress Sun didn't care about being mean, so early the next morning, he asked someone to prepare supplements for the emperor to deliver. But who would have thought that when he walked to the door of the imperial study room, he saw Concubine Shu with a palace maid blushing. When he saw her, he smiled: "I wish the Empress."

After glanced at the things that the harem maid was holding behind her, Empress Sun turned half of her face: "You got up early."

"The early birds eat insects. This is what our ancestors say. I dare not ignore it." Concubine Shu looked up and looked at the things her palace maid was holding, and smiled even more happily: "Is the Empress going to give His Majesty the supplement? It's better to go back. I just watched His Majesty finish drinking the tonic, so it's not appropriate to drink it again now."

The handkerchief was so angry that it was almost rubbing. The queen gritted her teeth: "Didn't you never do these things?"

Concubine Shu never competes with her and never uses these flattery methods. She used to implicitly mock herself that she knew how to please her. Now, what's going on?

Concubine Shu smiled foolishly, pretending to be unaware of it, and then took Zhuolu away after giving her salute.

She used to be self-righteous and did not do these things deliberately pleased, but said gentlely that if she doesn't please, there will always be others who please. The harem is so big that she won't try to be more popular than the emperor. What's the use of being noble? She can't be used as a food.

Thinking about it, I think it makes sense. Empress Sun just entered the palace and was just Concubine De, but she was more attentive than her. The emperor blamed her, but look, did she go over her and sit in the back seat in the end?

"Empress." The green trail behind the scenes: "The first scholar is about to enter the palace later. The things are gentle and ready, and they are ready."

"Okay." Shufei smiled relaxedly, "With her here, I really save a lot of trouble in this palace."

Picking green nodded.

After lunch, the emperor heard from someone that the top scholar had entered the palace.

"Aren't he still injured?" The emperor was shocked: "Can you walk?"

The eunuch next to him sighed, "Go back to the emperor, no, the top scholar entered the palace in a wooden wheelchair, and said that he would thank Long's grand will first."

The emperor was moved and said, "In this way, let's meet in the greenhouse in the Royal Garden."

"Abide by the order."

Xiao Jingtang was pushed in by the palace servants, but even in the wheelchair, his back was straight and his body was not diminished at all, but he had two more morbid beauty. His lips were slightly white and his face was bloodless. As soon as he saw the emperor, he struggled to get up and salute: "I pay homage to Your Majesty."

"No gift, sit down." Seeing his pale face, the emperor frowned: "I'm so good, I have to go to the palace. You said you...ah."

"The Lord of the Lord gives me kindness. Even if I only breathe one breath, I will kneel down in the direction where the Lord of the Lord is." Xiao Jingtang said seriously: "Only in this way can I live up to the holy grace."

Don’t always say that women like to listen to sweet words, men are the same. Everyone is happy when they speak nicely. Now, the emperor’s eyes flashed in his eyes and he sighed: “I can win a loyal minister like a beloved minister in this life, I am enough.”

Men like to build a friendly consensus that each other is the world's number one hero through each other's flattery, and they will never return together on the road of showing off.

This is their friendship.

After establishing friendship with the emperor, everything is much easier to handle. Xiao Jingtang looked outside and chuckled: "Today's snow is like goose feathers, which reminds me of the famous calligraphy and paintings I found a few days ago. Can Your Majesty be willing to give me a reward?"

It snowed so heavily and he was in poor health. He couldn't let someone leave the palace in the snow, right? After thinking about it, the emperor nodded: "Okay, I'm already busy with nothing, so I'll see what good things you've found."

Xiao Jingtang nodded and asked someone to send the scroll he brought. It was a Han Dynasty calligraphy and original works of famous artists. The strokes and strokes were quite profound in history.

However, the emperor looked at it and laughed, saying proudly: "My dear, this master is not very capable, and his writing is not as good as that of my Prince Gong."

"Oh?" Xiao Jingtang raised his eyebrows: "Although I heard Prince Gong's calligraphy in the morning, I have never seen it yet. Does Your Majesty have his handwriting?"

He waved generously and the emperor said to the outside world: "Hurry up, go and read out two old memorials written by Prince Gong in the library."

"Yes." The eunuch responded.

Gentle came out of the library, held the book and saluted the manager with a smile: "I'm working."

Holding the silver note she gave, the manager waved: "Go away quickly."

It is rare to see a palace maid who wants to read, but the library stores all memorials and old books that have not been burned yet. The manager doesn't think it's a big deal to lend her one. Anyway, no one knows that the money has been collected.

He nodded gently, ran quickly with his skirt, went back to Shuyu Palace, closed the door, took out the memorials hidden in his clothes, and burned them all.

Xiao Jingtang said that the library would place unimportant and mostly praise the holy grace, and it would only burn it once every six months. She only needed to stuff the letter into Prince Gong's memorials, leaving only two copies, and steal the rest and burn it. How could the letter go to the emperor?

The emperor opened a copy and read it, then handed it to Xiao Jingtang: "Look."

He took it with both hands, Xiao Jingtang glanced at it and sighed: "Prince Gong is really good at writing."

"The word "Love" is not bad," the emperor smiled and said, "But my younger brother has loved calligraphy since he was a child. After practicing hard for a long time, he should achieve something."

As he said that, he opened another book and opened the pages, but saw a stacked letter falling off.

He was slightly stunned, and the eunuch next to him quickly picked up the letter and handed it to the emperor.

Xiao Jingtang pretended not to see it and continued to look at the words on the note. The emperor narrowed his eyes, stared at the letter paper, took it and opened it.
Chapter completed!