Su Peisheng said hesitantly: "Originally, I shouldn't say much about this matter, but Mr. Hui treats me so well. I feel sorry for him if I don't tell him. But I also ask Mr. Hui not to spread the word. Otherwise, once it reaches the ears of the emperor, I will be very embarrassed."
It’s hard to explain.”
"I know." After saying this, Mr. Shumulu glanced at the palace servant standing next to him and said: "Except for Ru Liu, you all go down. No one is allowed to come in without my order."
The palace servants agreed and stepped back one after another. Ru Liu even closed the door. Seeing that the beautiful spring scenery was blocked outside the door, Shu Mulu said again: "In today's words, apart from my father-in-law, only I and I
The two of you, Ru Liu, can hear it, and if it reaches the ears of a third person, I will personally go and plead guilty to my father-in-law."
Su Mulu's attitude made Su Peisheng quite satisfied, and he said: "Your Majesty, you have spoken harshly." After a pause, he frowned and said: "Actually, this servant also found this very strange. When the sign was turned over, the emperor made it clear
The emperor turned over the noble's sign, but when the servant asked again later, the emperor suddenly changed his mind and said that he would ask the Jingshi Room to carry the noble back, and then went to Chengqian Palace."
Shu Mulu knew what Su Peisheng said before. What she really wanted to understand was why Yinzhen suddenly changed so drastically. "Did the emperor say anything else in this?"
Su Peisheng shook his head and said, "No, but on the way to Chengqian Palace, the emperor walked very quickly, as if someone was chasing him. I have been following the emperor for so long, but I have never seen him walking so fast."
Mr. Shu Mululu chewed his words carefully and vaguely understood something, but it was not very clear until Su Peisheng said casually later, "This morning, when the emperor was changing his clothes and going to court, I noticed that he didn't look very good.
I don’t know if I didn’t get a good rest at night.”
Yes, it's not that the medicine failed, on the contrary, it was that the medicine was so effective that it made Yinzhen afraid of missing her all the time, so he wanted to escape, deliberately not seeing her, and deliberately going to see Concubine Xi.
It's useless, no matter how you try to escape, it's all in vain. The most primitive desire in your body will force Yinzhen to come back to her, and then he will never be able to leave her.
The only thing she has to do now is to wait for Yinzhen to accept this fact.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Shu Mululu was completely relieved. She smiled and said to Su Peisheng, who still looked puzzled: "I think the emperor is thinking about Concubine Xi, so let's go see her."
Su Peisheng only said that she was forcing a smile, and comforted her: "My lord, don't take it too seriously. Although the emperor has not said anything during these days of your confinement, the slave can see that he is actually thinking about your lord. Sooner or later, he will be summoned."
A nobleman’s.”
Shu Mulu nodded and said: "I know, I will ask my father-in-law to speak kindly for me in front of the emperor in the future."
"Don't worry, my lord, as long as you are a slave, I will definitely help you." After all, I just received a painting by Tang Yin, so of course I had to speak more beautifully. After sitting for a while, he stood up and said, "My lord, if you have no other instructions,
The servant resigned first."
"Eunuch, go slowly." After sending Su Peisheng out, Ruliu saw Mr. Shumulu still drinking tea leisurely there, and chuckled: "It seems that the master is not worried at all."
"It's fine, why should you worry?" Shu Mulu asked, then looked at Ruliu with a half-smile and said: "Have you figured it out?"
Ru Liu nodded slightly and said: "Well, the more the emperor evades, the more effective the medicine will be. The emperor will soon return to his master. When the time comes, not to mention Cheng Concubine and others, even Concubine Xi will not be worried."
Shu Mulu's red lips were slightly curved, outlining a cold smile. Concubine Xi had been proud for more than 20 years, and it was time to end.
Let's say that when Su Peisheng rushed to the Yangxin Hall with the painting, he happened to see Sixi running around in a hurry outside. As soon as he saw him coming, he quickly came up to him and grabbed him and said: "My Eunuch Su, where have you been? I
I've been looking for you for a long time but there's no sign of you."
Naturally, Su Peisheng would not say that he had just gone to Shuiyixuan, and prevaricated: "I was just walking around, but why are you so anxious to find me?"
"The Emperor just said that he wanted to drink Junshan Silver Needle, but I couldn't find it in the tea room. I remember that you kept it after it was delivered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Where did you put it?"
"Oh, what are you talking about? I was afraid that the tea leaves would get damp, so I put them in the top cabinet." After hearing Su Peisheng's words, Sixi quickly asked the little eunuch to get the tea and make tea. After giving the instructions, he felt relieved.
He took a breath, patted his chest and said, "If you don't come back, I'll be in big trouble. I'll let you know wherever you put it in the future."
"Okay, I'll tell you later." Su Peisheng replied casually and was about to go back to his room. Unexpectedly, Sixi grabbed the scroll he had hidden behind him and said curiously: "Hey, what is this, calligraphy and painting?
?Where did you come from?"
Su Peisheng's eyes flickered and he said, "Don't throw it away casually. I thought it looked good, so I took it back. It's not worth anything."
Si Xi didn't notice that he was so strange, and said: "The thing that catches your eye should be pretty good. Let's take a look at it while you have nothing to do."
Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng quickly held the scroll tightly and refused to let him unfold it. He was joking. Although Si Xi didn't know as much about calligraphy and painting as he did, the painting was stamped with Tang Yin's seal. Anyone who could read could recognize it.
When Sixi came out and asked about the origin of the painting, it was difficult for him to answer.
Sixi noticed something was wrong and frowned: "Why are you holding it so tightly? It's just for a look and it won't be broken. Is there any need to be so nervous? Or is there something shady about saying this?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Su Peisheng said uncomfortably, trying hard to pull back the scroll. However, the more he tried, the more Sixi refused to let go. During the fight, the scroll accidentally fell on the ground.
The ground and because the rope tied to the scroll had been loosened, the scroll spread out on the ground as the scroll scrolled.
Although Si Xi was not proficient in calligraphy and painting, he was in the Forbidden City and serving at Yinzhen's side, so he had to know something about it. At first glance, he felt that both the layout and the painting skills were extremely extraordinary, and it was definitely beyond the reach of an ordinary painter.
It can be drawn, but if you look at the edges of the paper, there are some blurry drawings, so it must be something a few years old.
It's strange, how could anyone not want to win a painting like this? When his eyes fell on the vermilion seal at the end of the painting, all doubts were immediately solved, Tang Yin, this is Tang Yin's painting.
However, after that, questions came one after another. He stared at Su Peisheng who was hurriedly picking up the painting and said: "How come you have Tang Yin's painting?"
As long as it is by Tang Yin, no matter what the painting is, it will cost at least a thousand gold, and it is priceless. He knows that Su Peisheng has always wanted one, but he has never been able to get it. Even if one occasionally appears on the market,
The price also put them off, but they often saw it in the palace.