"Okay." Hua Chun agreed, and Xu Ping was so happy that she left the Palace of Yangxin in a relaxed mood.

Qing Niu was worried that his master would cause some disaster if he believed in others. As a result, the man in front turned around, his face turned black like the bottom of the pot: "Nothing is meaningless. Everyone wants to win me over and give me gifts. Can you have some exciting plots, such as if any empress doesn't like me, give me a red one or two?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Qingniao looked at her with a strange look: "Master likes that?"

"It's not that I like it or not. This harem is too boring!" Hua Chun raved and said with dissatisfaction: "I stayed in this palace and had nothing to do except helping the emperor to sort out the memorials. I ate and slept, and then ate. If I continue like this, I will become fat as if I am a ball."

Qing Niu smiled softly: "You can exercise."

Sports? Hua Chun was very entangled: "The only sport I liked before was playing basketball, but this place..."

"I can find a way to do whatever the Empress likes." Qing Niu said confidently: "As long as you are in a good mood."

Alas? Her eyes lit up, and Hua Chun looked at her and asked, "Is it okay to build a basketball stand?"

"Yes." Qing Niu nodded without thinking: "There is a large open space in the backyard of Yangxin Palace, you can play at will. I can also find someone to use cowhide to make a ball."

"Okay!" Hua Chun nodded happily, and watched Qingniao go out, and for a moment he felt that there was some hope in life.

However, she didn't realize a problem.

As an ancient man, why does Qingniao seem to know what basketball is without her explanation?

It takes a certain amount of time to make the ball and the basket, so Hua Chun happily waited while squeezing orange juice in the palace. Just after two cups were squeezed, the emperor came.

"What are you doing?" Looking at her ferocious look on her face, the emperor's feet stepped in were so scared that he took them back.

Hua Chun was stunned and quickly stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty, I'm making juice."

"You made the good oranges like this, how can you eat them?" Yuwen Jie was under the table next to her with disgust, looking at the two cups of things made on the table, frowning.

"You try it first." Hua Chun brought him a cup, and then continued to use a stone hammer to squeeze the rest.

Looking at this thing, the emperor hesitated for a moment and took a sip.

"How is it?" she asked excitedly.

The emperor pursed his lips: "It's okay." After saying that, he took another sip.

This person has always been disgusted with integrity, and Hua Chun is too lazy to bother with him.

"I came here to tell you that your household registration has been settled in Chang'an's Marquis' Mansion." After drinking half a cup, the emperor raised his eyes and said, "From today on, even if the Marquis of Marquis of Gangyu is your own brother, he will be your biggest backstage."

What? Hua Chun was stupid: "Dear brother?"

"Well, you can treat it as your own brother." He thought for a while and added: "But you still have to pay attention to the defense between men and women."

Hua Chun was a little moved. He Changan even considered her identity. Although she hadn't seen each other for several days, she still felt the care from her second brother.

"Thank him for me," she said, "If I have the chance, I'll give him another gift."

Looking at her, the emperor said, "I don't know where Chang'an has been going these days. I have sent someone to the Marquis' Mansion to ask, but they all said he has gone out and can't find anyone."

"How could it be?" Hua Chun was shocked: "Aren't he sick?"

"I don't know either. I probably haven't left Yanjing. Maybe I'll relax somewhere."

Relax? Hua Chun's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands: "I know where, Shuiyue Lake!"

The place he took her to last time and said that one day he could go and see it when he was under great pressure. It was indeed a good place to relax.

The emperor was skeptical and turned around and asked someone to look for him.

"How do you know where it is?"

"I've been there last time." Hua Chun replied casually: "The scenery is pretty good, and I can tell that my second brother likes it very much."

Yuwen Jie was silent, looking at the expression on her face, and wanted to ask something, but he swallowed it back when he said something.

It's all the past, it's fine.

"By the way, my lord, can you help me tonight?" Thinking of the tea party, Hua Chun smiled and bowed to Yu Wenjie: "How about you play a show with your concubine later?"

"What drama?"

He held up and leaned into his ear, Hua Chun blinked and muttered for a while.

The expression on the emperor's face was a little subtle. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."

So half an hour later, everyone heard a shocking roar from the Yangxin Palace. The emperor slammed the door and came out. Hua Zhaoyi from behind rushed out half of her body and reached out her hand in front of her sadly and resentful words: "Emperor—————”

The emperor's pace did not slow down due to her retention, but instead left the Palace of Yangxin more quickly.

The palace servants guarding outside were shocked. Eunuch Qin could not come back to his senses for a moment, and then he heard the emperor say, "Punish Hua Zhaoyi to face the wall and think about it for a day, no one can come to see him!"

The palace people knelt down one after another, the emperor sat on the dragon chariot, and returned to Zichen Palace with full of anger.

"Master!" Rui'er was scared and helped Hua Chun up, asking in a crying voice: "What's wrong? Haven't you been doing well all the time? Why did the emperor suddenly get angry?"

Hua Chun looked at the sky with her eyes blankly, and her voice trembled: "I have a dispute with the emperor."

"What kind of dispute is so serious?" Rui'er was anxious: "How can you fight with the emperor!"

"That matter is related to a person's position, I have to fight!" Hua Chun sighed long and said, "Sweet rice dumplings are obviously thousands of times more delicious than salty rice dumplings, but the emperor insists that he likes salty rice dumplings!"

What? Rui'er was stupid and it took him a long time to find his voice: "You and the emperor... are just fighting for this?"

"Don't underestimate this topic." Hua Chun said with a serious look: "If you like to eat sweet rice dumplings or salt rice dumplings, it can reflect a person's personality. It is obvious that this palace and the emperor have different personalities!"

He was talking nonsense seriously! Rui'er was so amazed and laughed. He helped her from the ground to the bed in the inner palace, and tears fell down: "The favor of the emperor in this palace is something very difficult. You even angered the emperor for such a thing and have to face the wall for a day."

Generally, concubines who receive such punishment will find it difficult to be favored by the emperor again in the future.

Hua Chun comforted her in turn: "Don't worry, this little punishment is nothing."

Nothing is nothing? The palace is always changing with the wind. After being neglected by the emperor, who would value her? Rui'er sighed, thinking that her master was a civilian, he should not understand these things, so he could only keep himself in a state of silence.

The news in the harem was full of wings. As soon as the emperor left, Concubine Xi and Concubine Hui knew everything.

"Look, what are you talking about? It turns out that we are coming and going quickly." Huifei laughed: "No matter what ability she has, once she angers the emperor, she will lose everything."

Lan Zhaoyi was serving her and asked after hearing this: "Are we going to win her over?"

"What else do you want to do when the fire is turned off?" Hui Fei said: "When the situation is settled in two days, I will have a debt to settle with her."

Lan Zhaoyi was puzzled: "Didn't the Empress look forward to her at the beginning?"

It is right to be optimistic about her, but that was before serving the bed. Hui Fei pursed her lips. Not saying something does not mean she would not hold grudges. Hua Chun dared to compete for favor while she was serving the bed. She didn't know what she did to lead the emperor over, so she had to be prepared to bear the consequences. Before the position had risen, she was ready to get up first. How could that be?

Hua Zhaoyi had to face the wall, so the tea party in Xiyuan Palace naturally disappeared. Concubine Xi shook her head and said, "We have lost this deal."

Xu Ping laughed dryly: "Who knows she fell so fast? It's okay, just two pieces of jewelry, and she can still remember you. If she is obedient in the future, she can also throw herself to your seat."

"That's right." Concubine Xi nodded: "Then let's ignore it."

"Empress." A little palace maid outside said, "A little letter comes from the Yangxin Palace."

Xiaoxin? Concubine Xi thought for a while and waved, "Pick it in."

Xu Ping came over to see it curiously. It was probably written by Hua Zhaoyi himself. The handwriting was pretty good, and half a piece of paper was sprinkled, which was just the same - to say good things to the emperor for her.

Concubine Xi smiled and threw the letter into the basin next to her: "We are all people who have never met the emperor all year round. What good things can we say for her?"

"Empress, don't you reply?"

"What are you going back?" said Concubine Xi: "It's not our business, just sit and watch the show."

This little letter is not only available in Xiyuan Palace, but also in Qinghe Palace. Even Hua Xunyue received a copy. After carefully looking at the handwriting, it was really not the word Hua Jinghua.

Everyone had different thoughts, but no one would come forward to help. After all, Hua Zhaoyi was not in a high position, and although her favor was strong, it had not lasted for long. There was no reason to help her wade into the muddy waters.

"What does it mean to be a cold and cold world?" Hua Chunba lying on the soft couch and sucking orange juice, she said, "So, friends you make when you are rich are unreliable. Only when you are in trouble can you know who is sincere and who is false."

Qing Niu nodded in agreement, but Ruier was still anxious: "The palace ladies are unwilling to help, what should we do?"

"What should I do if I have anything?" Hua Chun smiled and said, "Eat when I need to eat, sleep when I need to sleep."

"But..." Rui'er stamped her feet: "Your Majesty won't explain it?"

"There is nothing to explain." Hua Chun said: "I just love to eat sweet rice dumplings!"

Qing Niu laughed, looked at the little girl crying anxiously, and whispered to comfort her: "The master is a proper person, and the emperor is not such a loving person."

Rui'er bit her lip and could do nothing but sigh.

The storm in this palace was faster than anything else. The Ministry of Internal Affairs had prepared a lot of things to be delivered to the Palace of Yangxin. After the emperor shouted, nothing was gone, and even two dishes were missing for supper.

Hua Chun sighed while eating: "Life is really difficult."

After dinner, I washed up early and went to bed. No accident, the emperor came in the middle of the night.

"Why are you obviously a concubine I am justified in favor of, but you always want me to do such stealing things?" Yuwen Jie asked with a stern face while rummaging over the window.

Hua Chun chuckled: "Since ancient times, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a steal. The concubine is asking for excitement for His Majesty."

"I want to thank you so?" Yuwen Jie snorted lightly, turned over and pressed the person on the bed, leaving no gentleness on his hands, and directly tore open her palace clothes.

Wushan had a few times of clouds and rain, and Hua Chun lay on his chest and gasped, whispering: "Your harem is so terrible, there are many people and mixed thoughts. I can't guarantee how long I can spend safely."

The emperor touched her waist that had been much rounder recently and said, "You can get along with me in the previous dynasty, why can't the harem be able to do it?"

"Can this be the same?" Hua Chun snorted coldly: "The previous dynasty was all ministers, and they were treated equally and were not afraid of offending anyone. Anyway, you are backing up behind your back. In this harem, if you accidentally touched your piece of flesh, I wouldn't be laid off early?"

Yuwen Jie was silent, moved his hand upwards, and pinched her heart: "I don't have any extra flesh in my heart."
To be continued...