Chapter 228 Has Madam also come to the capital

In front of the imperial study of Tianchen Palace, the eunuch Liu Xi stood at the door wearing an ordinary eunuch's clothes. Only three golden horizontal lines at the cuffs indicate that he was the eunuch of Tianchen Palace. In this palace, there will always be only one master of Liu Xi, the current emperor Zong Wendi.

Of course, most people in this palace are polite. When they see the close old eunuch next to Emperor Zongwen, they will salute respectfully and call Grandpa An. Even if the Empress sees him, she will politely ask him about the emperor's living. Therefore, in the palace, Duke Liu Xi is synonymous with power.

Of course, this word cannot be used on His Royal Highness King Xuan!

So, it's almost time for dinner. His Royal Highness Xuan hasn't stopped yet. He is still saying something in the imperial study. Looking at the situation, Emperor Zong Wen did not agree, and this matter can't be over. As for what the emperor said, Liu Xi really dares not steal it and simply stood in front of the door and waited.

A small eunuch appeared in the corner of the corner of the hall and peeped secretly. Liu Xi's face darkened and raised his hand and grinned at a small eunuch standing outside the door. It was not bad. He even dared to spy on the Tianchen Palace. It was really lifeless.

The little eunuch ran over, grabbed the eunuch who shrank back, pulled him aside and reprimanded him before letting him go. Then he walked back to Liu Xi and replied in a low voice, "It's the empress's person. Ask the emperor where to have dinner. Do you need to go to Tianfeng Palace. It is said that the empress dowager turned to the Empress of Yan and give it to Letter from the emperor.

The Empress of the State of Yan is the eldest princess Yun Ruo, the empress dowager's biological daughter, and the biological mother of Bai Yihao. Although she is far away from marriage to the State of Yan, she still has letters with her brother from time to time. Usually, the letter is directly transmitted to Emperor Zong Wen. At this time, it is transmitted to the Empress Dowager, and then transmitted by the Empress, which is a little different from usual.

"What did you say?" Liu Xi thought for a moment and asked.

"I asked him to go back first, saying that if the emperor had an order to pass, he would naturally inform the Empress first." The little eunuch said, with some sharp accents with some childish sounds, but it was not unpleasant.

"Little rabbit, it's good. Go outside to support it first. When His Royal Highness Xuan comes out, bring the tea in." Liu Xi patted him on the head with a smile. No matter what, the empress's face should be given. Although she didn't know when she would come out, it was always right to wait first. Thinking that the publicity of the highness was really boundless, she shook her head after kicking out the emperor angrily several times.

A man as strong as the emperor, there is nothing he can do when he sees his son! As a slave, he is worried for the emperor.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare." The little eunuch answered and ran fast.

With a bang, an angry scolding came from the imperial study: "Evil son, you can't be angry with me."

"Father, I just want her. Except for her, no one else wants it. Don't worry about choosing a show girl for your son. Anyway, the minister you chose doesn't like it, but you have tossed around, and you can't tell your ministers." Feng Jue dyed with some lazy voices, which came out carelessly.

Liu Xi sighed, okay! The father and son have done it again! I smashed the tea.

I took the tea from the little eunuch and walked gently to the door. Sure enough, I saw Emperor Zong Wen sitting at the table angrily, breaking the ground with broken white jade porcelain.

On the other side, Feng Jue dyed the general purple robe, and the peonies with gold embroidery are full of peonies. The handsome face is more fierce and noble than the peonies on the purple robe.

Getting used to the ups and downs in the palace, Liu Xi also had to sigh. This man's appearance is so top-notch and so similar to the Xianfei in those years. No wonder the emperor gave in again and again for this. Who let that man die so miserably! He is also the son of a beloved. As long as he shows a little pity, how can the emperor stand it...

Carefully put the tea aside, and the little eunuch who followed him had already come forward to clean up the broken porcelain that fell on the ground.

"Father, the son is not big now. What if he waits for another year? Anyway, even if it is decided now, it will take more than a year to go. At that time, she had a period of filial piety early, and her children and ministers were not as good as several big brothers. It is enough to marry the daughter of a three-grade official. Anyway, the idle prince for a lifetime does not need to be in any wife. Help each other." Feng Juran looked up at Emperor Zong Wen.

This is extremely rogue, but Emperor Zongwen was so angry that he picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip. Then he found that it was hot. He simply put it on the table and looked a little ugly: "I don't know what kind of girl is. You just want to marry her as a concubine. How can you be a big person? The beauty in the house."

"Father, rest assured that the minister will treat her well. The children in the children's backyard dare not make her angry. Even if it is small, no one will bully her. Since the son-in-law personally begged for the father, he will naturally be good to her, otherwise he will not be sorry for his father's face." Seeing that Emperor Zong Wen's words were loose, Feng Jue dyed his face with a smile, and his phoenix eyes bent, and he was busy to guarantee that he almost wrote on his face that as long as Emperor Zong Wen promised him this matter, he would do anything in the future.

This tired appearance is really annoying and can't even say anything.

Sure enough, the most dungry prince dared to speak so much for a woman, Liu Xi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

"Go, I'm tired." Emperor Zongwen looked extremely tired. He touched his hand and waved it with the other.

"What does the father mean?" Feng Jueran stood up and didn't leave, but asked with a drooling face.

"Let's talk about it when I figure it out." Emperor Zong Wen said helplessly.

"Your Highness, please." Liu Xi's eyesight were strong, and he hurried forward to pick up the curtain respectfully.

Although Feng Jueran didn't look satisfied, she was not very angry. Unexpectedly, she raised her eyebrows at him with a good temper. She was so scared that the old eunuch did not dare to say anything more. This one really couldn't afford to provoke him.

Waiting to send Feng Jue Ran back, Liu Xi went into the study while wiping his sweat. He saw that Emperor Zong Wen was still standing in front of the window and was silent. Thinking about what had just happened, the emperor was still in his heart. The son actually talked to his father like this and came to the imperial study for a woman.

"Liu Xi, is there someone from the Queen's Palace just now?" Emperor Zongwen was a middle-aged man about 50 years old and sat down with his forehead.

"Yes, the Empress asked the emperor if she wanted to go for dinner, and Princess Yunruo's letter to the emperor." Liu Xi lowered his hand and replied softly.

"Xiao Ba wants to marry Mo Huawen's direct daughter as the imperial concubine." Emperor Zong Wen sighed.

Liu Xi knew Mohuawen, and not only knew that he was a little familiar with him before. Mohuawen used to be an old man when he was in the emperor's mansion, and he was also an acquaintance with Liu Xi. However, after beating the emperor and entering the palace, Mo Huawen faded out of Yuncheng. It is said that he married the daughter of the Fuguo Mansion. What King Xuan wants to marry is not that daughter. If Yes, although Mohuawen is now the third grade, this lady's * is not low.

It's just that the emperor's favorite concubine is still a little less!

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Xuan Wang has been capricious. If you don't agree..." Liu Xi only felt that he felt sorry for Mo Huawen and married His Royal Highness Xuan Wang, who likes impermanence. With His Royal Highness's temperament, he can like anything. If he doesn't like it, it is difficult to guarantee how long his passion will last.

It is absolutely enough to marry a son of a family as the legitimate daughter of Mo Huawen, but she sighed that her life was not good, and she was looked at by His Royal Highness Xuan, and she could cherish it a little.

Emperor Wen didn't say anything and was silent for a while before saying, "Take the Tianfeng Palace."

"Yes, I'm going to prepare."

Mo Xuetong had already returned home and came to a narrow room in his Qingwei Pavilion. The room was also lit with a stove. Although it was not big, it was enough to let people come in from the outside and create warmth.

In the room, there was a pale and almost transparent woman sleeping. At this time, she opened her eyes and looked at Mo Xuetong excitedly. She stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Xuetong's clothes and said in disbelief, "Miss, is that you? Is it really you?"

Because of excitement, her hands trembled slightly and failed to hold Mo Xuetong's clothes as she wished.

"Hexia is me, it's really me." Mo Xuetong smiled softly, sat down by the bed, took the medicine bowl in Molan's hand, handed it to Hexia's mouth, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, drink the medicine and speak slowly."

It took a few days for Hexia to wake up, so she came back from outside and hurried into the wing room.

Hexia took the medicine bowl and didn't look at it. She swallowed it and put down the bowl. Tears gushed out for a moment: "Miss, I didn't expect that I could still see the young lady in this body, and I didn't expect to see the young lady alive..." She cried so much, and her face was pale without a trace of blood, but she was depressed and didn't dare to let go.

"It's okay. Don't be afraid. Nothing is over." Mo Xuetong stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. She had been depressed for a long time and seemed to be in fear. Even if she was emotional and did not dare to make a sound, only tears fell one by one.

"Sister Hexia, it's really okay. This is the capital. How could you faint in front of Miss's car?" Mo Yu blinked and asked, looking at the worn beggar's clothes she had changed. At that time, she really couldn't tell whether it was a woman or a man.

"Is this the capital?" He Xia was so frightened that she suddenly took Mo Yu's hand and asked urgently. Her eyes were full of panic and trembling. Such an expression was clearly greatly frightened. Xue Dong seemed to be so crazy.

Mo Xuetong hurriedly stared at Mo Yu and whispered, "This is my Qingwei Garden. When I was in Yuncheng, my mother took it off for me. At that time, my mother raised a plaque for me. It was still Sister Hexia. You asked me to hang it. You can show me later. The hanging here is right or not. It won't be different from before."

Mo Xuetong smiled gently, with a sweet and charming voice, which was very comfortable. He said some scattered household chores, and the shock in He Xia's eyes retreated a little.

"Miss, where's the lady? Has your wife also come to the capital? I want to see my wife." Holding Mo Xuetong's hand, Hexia opened her eyes wide and looked around in panic, and suddenly took a breath and said anxiously.

Don't you know that your wife has been gone? Several people looked at each other in astonishment and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Could it be said that Hexia left when his wife had nothing to do?

Why have you never heard of it before?