In the early morning of the next day, Chu Yueyin took Yin Qiao to Yihe Xuan early in the morning.
"The queen mother, please come in!" Sun Yan respectfully welcomed Chu Yueyin into Yihe Xuan, passed through the front courtyard, and pushed open the door of the front hall. "Please wait for a while in the hall for a while.
In the courtyard, he wants to see the queen mother alone. "
Chu Yueyin nodded against Yin Qiao, and passed through the front hall alone to the courtyard. The whole courtyard was full of jasmine flavor. Huang Fuyan was wearing a white brocade and sitting under a plum tree.
Tea.
"Queen Mother, please sit down!" Huang Fuyan poured jasmine tea into a tea cup and sent it to Chu Yueyin.
Chu Yueyin sat down slowly and picked up the tea cup to drink tea. It was her familiar jasmine tea.
Not long ago, Chu Yueyin carefully checked the material distribution of the materials presented by Aunt Xinyi, which clearly recorded the varieties and quantities of the tea distributed to each palace.
There is absolutely no jasmine tea. Even because of the low level of jasmine tea, it is not included in the palace tea tribute list.
Chu Yueyin felt very strange. After thinking about it for a long time, I thought of Huang Fuyan's jasmine tea to buy the humble tea rock from the Mid -Autumn Festival night. She thought that Huang Fuyan just found an excuse to compensate the tea cup that was broken by Yu Wenzheng.
Drop, I don't want him not only bringing the tea back to the palace, but also soaked it again and again.
"The son of the emperor, the palace's intention of the emperor will go out of the palace for ten days." Chu Yueyin paused and continued hard, "The emperor ordered the palace to organize the wedding for the emperor's son.
What requirements? "
Nympho
"Emperor Fu?" Chu Yueyin was a little uneasy about Huang Fuyan's silence. She felt that in an instant, his whole body exudes a group of air -conditioning, cold and thorough.
He made her a little scared, frightened, panic ...
"Is the son of Huangfu ..." Chu Yueyin wanted to ask him if he didn't want to be married, but he was interrupted by Huang Fuyan until halfway.
"Yan has no special requirements, but with the queen's mother -in -law as the master." Huang Fuyan recovered the light and light wind, as if the chills emitted just now were just the illusion of Chu Yueyin.
"You are unhappy!" Chu Yueyin looked at Huang Fuyan, and his sorrow flowed slowly from the crystal eyes. She wanted to lean in his arms and told him that she could feel his pain.
The helplessness of being forced to marry a person who does not love.
Knowing that Huang Fuyan did not like this political marriage of his father, Chu Yueyin couldn't ask the question in my heart: Will you refuse to get married with Shangguan Kerr for me? Seeing him and Sun Yanhuan last night
After love, this question has to be turned into a marriage for Sun Yan.
Chu Yueyin bit his lips gently, "If you don't want to, this palace can help you ..."
"How can Yan unwilling? Shangguan Keer was noble, and he was the first beauty of Ning Yanguo. Yan asked him!" Huang Fuyan stood up and reached out a branches of buds from the plum tree above his head.
"If you are really willing, why can't this palace feel the slightest joy on you?" Chu Yueyin also stood up, walked to Huangfuyan's side, frowned and looked at the folded branches. There were five on the branches.
Six buds, the biggest one of the biggest red petals.
"Yan is just worried that Kerr will leave his hometown and can't adapt to the life here. Moreover, asking her to go to the palace of the Royal Palace of the Tibetan Kingdom with me, it's hard for her. In the future
Lips, smiled and handed the plum branches in his hand to Chu Yueyin. There was a hint of bitterness hidden in the laughter, helplessness.
Chu Yueyin has picked up the plum branches and gently stroked the buds on the branches. He felt deeply: "Bao Jianfeng came out of sharpening.
Miss Shangguan, this palace will try his best to protect her. "
"Thank you Queen Mother!" Huang Fuyan said sincerely. In any case, Shangguan Keer is innocent. She should not be involved in this political battle. He knows that Chu Yueyin is a kind woman, and she will do it.
And he will try his best to protect her, let her be safe in this insidious darkness, and the difficult harem until he has enough ability to take her away.
"The son of Huangfu, the palace's resignation!" Chu Yueyin brushed slightly and turned away. The faint phrase "Gong Queen Mother" came from behind her.
Forced the tears back, quickly walked into the front hall, and brought Yin Qiao to Yihe Xuan.
Chu Yueyin was under the Donghua Gate, and when everyone was ready, she waited for her. This time, she returned to Chufu with her. In addition to Yin Qiao and Feng Ye, there were Liu Qing, Zhang Qing, etc.
Famous guards, five palace maids, and two drivers, a total of twenty people, took two carriages and ten horses respectively.
Chu Yueyin was preparing to go to the carriage out of the palace, and he heard that there was a ** shout in the distance: "Wait a while!" She looked up and saw that the emperor's 辇 was driving here quickly.
Is it Yu Wenzheng to send off? Chu Yueyin stood in front of the carriage and quietly watched the emperor's savory closer.
The place. The curtain was opened, and the unexpectedly the shadow of the Minghuang body got off the carriage.
Chu Yueyin handed the Mei Zhi in his hand to Yin Qiao, walked to Yu Wenzheng to salute, and was helped by Yu Wenzheng.
"Zitong free gifts."
"Is the emperor just dynasty? Why is it so anxious? In fact, the courtiers will only return to the palace for ten days."
Wiping the sweat on his forehead gently. Is he sweating deliberately? Yu Wenzheng wouldn't bear her. She only wanted to show her love for her in front of everyone, so she naturally made the above.
Actions.
Yu Wenzheng had a robe sleeve, caught Chu Yueyin into her arms, put her thin lips in her ear, and whispered: "Take care of yourself, wait for you to return safely."
Chu Yueyin stunned for a moment, took the short dagger he handled secretly, and put into her arms. She thought about it in her heart. Is he worried about her safety, or was it implying what?
Seeing her a short dagger, Yu Wenzheng gently pushed Chu Yueyin away from his arms, and said, "Be sure to handle Huang Fuyan's wedding, not to be lowered by Ning Yanguo. Go!"
"The courtiers retreat!" Chu Yueyin turned to the carriage, and looked back at the carriage deliberately before entering the carriage. Yu Wenzheng stood in place and looked at her seriously. Seeing her look back at him, waved his hand.
The curtain was put down, and the carriage slowly drove out of Donghua Gate. Under the guards of the guards of Liu Qing, Zhang Qing, etc., drove to the Chufu of Dongcheng.