Early the next morning, the emperor sent someone to announce the decree and summoned Feng Qingchen to enter the palace immediately, but it was in vain. Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen went to burn incense and pray before dawn.
"Send incense?" The emperor's hand shook and ink spilled on the white paper, ruining an article he had just written.
"As far as the emperor is concerned, yes." The eunuch who announced the decree wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Even though he was kneeling on the ground, his legs could not help but tremble.
I haven't seen Uncle Nine Emperors enter the temple or offer incense in so many years. Why did he accompany Feng Qingchen to the temple so early in the morning?
"Will you be back soon?" The emperor put down his pen, and the personal eunuch quickly came forward and offered a snow-white towel to wipe the emperor's hands.
"My servant asked. I went to Wangyue Temple outside the city. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back until dark."
"Wangyue Temple? Where is that place?" The emperor looked puzzled. He originally thought that Feng Qingchen was afraid of trouble and took the opportunity to hide from trouble, but he didn't expect that he actually went to offer incense.
"I'm afraid it's some unknown temple, but I've never heard of it. I inquired about it and found out that Wangyue Nunnery is a nunnery. The vegetarian dishes in that nunnery are quite famous. There is a field of roses in the backyard that are in full bloom.
It’s beautiful, there are many ladies there, and I like to go there to enjoy the flowers.” The subtext of the eunuch is that Uncle Nine Emperors took the beauty to enjoy the flowers and eat vegetarian food. As for offering incense...
If you want to offer incense, you will never go to an unknown nunnery outside the city.
"Lao Jiu is leisurely and elegant." The emperor said sarcastically. He walked back to the table and saw that the condolence he had just written was blurred. The emperor waved his hand impatiently and asked the eunuch to retreat.
The personal eunuch used to try to figure out the emperor's heart. Seeing that the emperor was unhappy, he tried to comfort her: "Your Majesty, Concubine Su loves the emperor so much. If Concubine Su knew that the emperor was so sad for her, she would not feel at ease even if she left.
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"Concubine Su, if she can't bear to leave me and refuses to leave, that would be the best."
After a person died, everything that person had done before was good. The emperor thought about Concubine Su's smiles and hated Feng Qingchen more and more for being the culprit. He had killed her beloved concubine and was enjoying admiring flowers.
I don’t take him seriously as the emperor...
Feng Qingchen was tortured by the Nine Emperors Uncle last night. In order to understand that the Nine Emperors Uncle was injured, she had to let the Nine Emperors Uncle manipulate her and cooperate with the Nine Emperors Uncle in various postures. She didn't sleep until dawn.
result……
She had not slept for an hour when Uncle Jiuhuang dug her out of the bed. She was in a daze and allowed Uncle Jiuhuang to dress her and wash her. Then he carried her into the carriage and continued to sleep. She slept until she left the city.
The road outside the city was too bumpy. Even if he lay on Jiuhuangshu, Feng Qingchen still slept uncomfortably. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. Feng Qingchen asked vaguely: "Early in the morning."
,where is this going?”
"When you leave the city, I will accompany you to burn incense." Uncle Nine Emperors knocked on the carriage, and the carriage slowed down. Soon the servants handed over water and a mirror.
"First freshen up." Feng Qingchen's face still has sleep marks, and it looks like a cat, very cute.
"Yeah." Feng Qingchen said with his head straight. After washing, he felt much more awake and his brain could function normally.
"Wake incense with me? When will I go to burn incense?"
"You haven't had breakfast yet, let's eat something first." Uncle Jiuhuang took out a plate of cakes and a pot of water from the carriage. People who are familiar with Feng Qingchen know that Feng Qingchen likes to drink water instead of tea.
"Yeah." Feng Qingchen twisted a piece and ate it, red date cake, a good thing to replenish blood.
"You haven't done it yet, what kind of incense are you going to offer?" Feng Qingchen kept eating, but he didn't forget about his business.
Think of her as a fool. Even if she wanted to burn incense, she wouldn't go out early in the morning. She was very tired last night.
There is no way, a man who has been hungry for too long is really scary.
"There is a Moon-watching Nunnery outside the city. I heard that the vegetarian food there is very good. There is also a field of roses in the backyard, which are in full bloom at this time." Uncle Nine Emperors looked indifferent, leaning on the low platform, exuding laziness.
, the leisurely atmosphere is quite suitable for the relaxation and comfort when going out to play.
Feng Qingchen had a look of longing on her face when she heard this, and she was secretly happy that Uncle Nine Emperors had finally enlightened and knew how to take her on a date.
In fact, this is the meaning and art of Jiuhuangshu's words. Jiuhuangshu was "listening" from the beginning to the end. He did not take Feng Qingchen to eat vegetarian food or enjoy flowers, but Feng Qingchen heard
In my ears, coupled with Jiuhuangshu's appearance, I couldn't help but think that Jiuhuangshu wanted to take her out to play.
Feng Qingchen completely ignored the vegetarian food. Her focus was on the rose field. She seemed to have never seen a rose. Even if she had seen a rose, it didn't seem to be called a rose, but a rose.
"What does a rose look like?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe it even to death. Uncle Jiuhuang knew that roses represented love, and the idea that roses represented love was introduced from abroad. Uncle Jiuhuang probably just took her to enjoy the flowers.
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"It's almost the same as roses, except that the flower field blooms very red and many ladies in the capital go to enjoy the flowers. As for the name of the rose, it came from the mouths of the Cui family. Later, the flower field was called Rose
Flower field." Uncle Jiuhuang saw that Feng Qingchen seemed to be particularly interested in the rose field, so he explained a little more.
Uh... The Cui family, Lan Yilin, that innocent time-traveling girl, it turns out that this is how the rose field got its name, Feng Qingchen only felt that his head was full of black lines...
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Uncle Nine Emperors raised his eyelids slightly and said worriedly.
If we don't find the Third Emperor Brother today, it will be the Emperor's turn to trouble Feng Qingchen later. Concubine Su's death, the Emperor indeed put the account on Feng Qingchen.
"No. I'm just looking forward to the rose field." Feng Qingchen quickly smiled. Thinking of the meaning of the roses, he rolled his eyes and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors and said, "Uncle Nine Emperors, can you wait a minute?
Pick me a rose from the rose field?"
After living two lives, there is no shortage of suitors, but she has never received a flower. Feng Qingchen feels that she is quite miserable. It would be nice if she could realize her dream at this time.
Even if Jiuhuangshu doesn't know what the rose represents.
"You like flowers?" Uncle Jiuhuang looked surprised. In his impression, Feng Qingchen didn't seem like a woman who liked flowers.
"There is no woman who doesn't like flowers." Especially roses given by your sweetheart.
Feng Qingchen looked at Uncle Nine Emperors sadly, she was also a woman, no matter how strong she was, she still had vanity at heart, and she would also look forward to receiving roses from her sweetheart.
"You don't seem to be someone who likes flowers and plants. Do you have time to take care of flowers and plants?" Uncle Jiuhuang was very doubtful. In his impression, people like Wang Jinling were the ones who would take some time off from their busy schedule to play with flowers and plants...
This is the generation gap!
Feng Qingchen was speechless...
The flower she understood was completely different from the flower that Jiuhuangshu understood. Feng Qingchen was extremely frustrated. She no longer had the strength to explain to Jiuhuangshu. Feng Qingchen waved her hand.
"Forget it, I don't want it anymore..."
Isn't it just a flower? I lived for more than 20 years in my previous life and didn't receive it. If I can't receive it in this life, I won't receive it.
"Isn't it just a flower? If you want it, I will give it to you." The Nine Emperors Uncle was not willing to make Feng Qingchen unhappy with a flower. If he wanted just one flower, he would want all the roses in the flower field.