Jinniang Craftsman

Chapter 172 Happy Things

"Conditions?" Lin Ziqin was stunned for a moment.

Hyman nodded, "Hmm. The emperor will definitely appear on the birthday of the Empress Dowager. You have to promise me that you won't do anything stupid. You have no chance of winning on that occasion. If you move a little, you will be found, and you can't even show your hateful eyes, otherwise you will be in danger. Can you promise me?"

Lin Ziqin's eyes flashed and her lips were speechless.

In these days when she came to the raccoon washing room, her mood became more and more peaceful from the initial loss. Sometimes she even thought that if she hadn't seen the emperor, maybe it was God's will, or Master Lin wanted to stop her from taking risks, then she would probably slowly forget her hatred. In this way, at the age of leaving the palace, find a good person to get married and live a good life. It should be good too!

When she heard that she had to celebrate the empress dowager's birthday, the first thing she thought of was that she could see the emperor. Her heart was like a small stone in a calm lake, with waves of ripples, and the fire of revenge, which had just weakened momentum, raised her head again.

People are like this. Once there is hope, they will desperately want to catch it, and even have fanaticism.

Now, her heart is rippled with fanatical emotions. Even if there is no way to revenge, it is necessary to see what the enemy looks like.

I didn't hear her answer for a long time, and Hyman was even more uneasy. "Xuening, you..."

"I know. I promise my sister that I won't do anything." Lin Ziqin raised her head and smiled at Haiman, "So you can rest assured to help me make something, right?"

She smiled too brightly, which made Hyman more worried. After all, she couldn't rest assured, "On the birthday of the Empress Dowager, I'll go with you!"

"Sister, are you going too?" Lin Ziqin was a little surprised, but she also understood her intention. "If you don't care about me, go."

"Hmm." Hyman answered, sat down at the table, picked up the pen and drew the pattern.

The third day of junior high school is the birthday of Empress Dowager Shu. In order to prepare for the birthday banquet or to attend the banquet, most people in the palace are very busy. There are fewer clothes sent to the laundry room than ever before, which is rare and leisurely leisurely.

My aunt dressed up rarely, put on new clothes, combed a more fashionable bun, and rushed to Shou'an Palace early in the morning.

Didn't the birthday banquet start in the afternoon? What did Jing aunt do so early? Qin Siwan hasn't gone yet!" A Ying couldn't help muttering.

"I heard that Jingjiu served the empress dowager when she was young, and later, for some reason, she was sent to the raccoon room to be a steward." Alan's face is gossipy.

"Really?" The other maids of honor became interested and gathered here one after another.

"Yes, Jing aunt often goes to Shou'an Palace to say hi to the Empress Dowager. Why didn't even Qin Guifei's wet nurse dare to do anything to Jing Gu? It's because there is the support of the empress dowager behind Jing's aunt.

"So Aunt Jing and the Empress Dowager are old friends?"

"Of course it's an old friendship!" Alan looked around and lowered his voice, "I heard that when Jing aunt served the empress dowager, the empress dowager was not the empress dowager, or the concubine of the old emperor of the previous dynasty!"

"What? The concubine of the old emperor of the previous dynasty? What's going on?"

"Oh, haven't you heard the old palace people talk about it? The Empress Dowager has been remarried.

Ah? Remarry? Really?"

"Really, really, I've heard of it. The Empress Dowager turned out to be the concubine of the emperor, and she seemed to be very favored. Later, the former emperor forced the emperor and the prince to death, took the throne, married the empress dowager and established herself as the queen..."

Haiman was not a gossip person, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear such a thing. Unexpectedly, when the empress dowager married two emperors, she should be a peerless beauty when she was young, right?

I think that my aunt has been in the palace for 30 years and has experienced everything, changed the dynasty, and the gains and losses of honors and disgraces have also experienced all the wind and frost.

"Mom, are you really sure to redeem Man'er?" Yi Yun looked surprised and couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Yi gave him an angry look, "Yes, I have already inquired about the way. You son of a bitch, now your heart is full of Man'er, and you don't even have me as a mother.

"How can it be? Mother, when will Man'er leave the palace? Yi Yun couldn't wait.

"I should be able to leave the palace soon! I have inquired with Grandpa Ma of the Housemaid. He said that Man's words are easy to get out of the palace. After all, no one cares whether there is one more or one less maid in the palace. I went to the palace today to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday. I will find an opportunity to meet Man'er and talk to her about this matter. Don't worry!" Mrs. Yi pressed on his shoulder, "It's not early. I'll go first!"

"Okay, mother, take your time!" Yi Yun sent Mrs. Yi out, saw her carriage turn around the street corner and disappeared before turning back. At the thought of reuniting with Hyman, I couldn't help jumping up.

For the past two or three months, his mood has been gloomy, and he has been suffering. Such days are finally about to pass, and he can finally see his Man'er. How can he be unhappy?

I'm probably too excited. No matter what I do, my mind is full of Hyman's figure, lingering. He simply did nothing. He went out and went straight to Shuntian Mansion and called Wen Shao'an to the restaurant.

"You are in a good mood today. You have to drink during the day. What's good?" Wen Shao'an asked jokingly when he saw him with a smile on his face.

"It's really a good thing, that's why I invited you out for a drink." Yi Yun did not hide his joy. He picked up the wine jar and filled the bowls in front of the two people, "Come on, I'll give you a bowl!"

Wen Shao'an picked up his arm and said, "There must be a reason to respect me. I never drink unknown wine. Tell me, what's the good thing?"

"Man'er is about to leave the palace!" The corners of Yi Yun's eyes and eyebrows are full of joy.

"Really? That's really congratulations. This wine is for drinking. Wen Shao'an was happy for Yi Yun and picked up the wine bowl and dried it in one breath.

Yi Yun filled him again, "Man's ability to get out of the palace is all due to your brothers and sisters. I'm here to thank you today."

"I didn't do anything. If you want to thank me, you'd better tell Qinger."

Yi Yun nodded, "Yes, this time it's really thanks to the Empress Li!"

"Queen Li?" Wen Shao'an smiled and said, "Qing'er probably feel uncomfortable when she hears calling her that, right? Speaking of which, Qing'er came back a few days ago, and she looked very unhappy..."

When Yi Yun saw Wen Shao'an say this, his eyes showed concern, "Is there something wrong with her?"

"She didn't say anything and I didn't ask, but I've never seen her feel so depressed. In the past, even if she was in a bad mood, she would not show it, but this time it was different..."

Yi Yun looked at him and chose to be silent. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he doesn't know what to say. That road was chosen by Wen Caiqing herself. Whether she is happy or unhappy, it is her own life. No matter what he says, it seems to be much more than enough.

Wen Shao'an felt his silence and stopped talking, "It's rare for you to be so happy, but I said these unpleasant words, didn't I spoil your interest?"

"No, you are also worried about your sister."

"Yes, I've never been so worried." Wen Shao'an sighed and then laughed again, "Forget, let's not talk about this. Let's drink."

"Okay, drink!" Yi Yun raised the wine bowl and drank with him.

Lin Ziqin packed up, took the prepared gift, and went out of the raccoon washing room with Haiman and rushed to Chang'an Hall. After walking for a while, I saw many concubines surrounded by the palace people and rushed to the Chang'an Hall, dressed in red and green, dressed in flowers, which was spectacular.

Lin Ziqin is still the first time to go out of the raccoon room, but she is not in the mood to watch the scenery in the palace and is full of worry. Although he promised that Hyman would do nothing, he still couldn't control it.

The closer she approached the Chang'an Hall, the tighter her mood became, and her eyes searched the figure of the emperor in the crowd. She didn't know what would happen when she found it, but subconsciously found it.

Seeing her like this, Haiman sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to take her arm, and smiled, "Qin Sihuans, you represent the whole raccoon washing room. Don't squint when you walk, or you will be laughed at!"

"Good!" Lin Ziqin knew that she was reminding herself not to look around, showed it, and quickly restrained her eyes.

"Excuse me, which one of you is Miss Xia Ranxia?" A palace man caught up from behind.

Haiman was stunned for a moment and looked up at the palace man. He was very face-to-face.

"I am. What can I do for you?"

"Oh, someone asked me to give this to you!" The palace man handed her a neatly folded piece of paper and turned around and left quickly without waiting for Hyman to speak.

Hyman is a little puzzled. Who will send letters to himself? Is it Huang Yuejiao? Unfolding the paper, there were four words written on it, "Come to Chaoxia Pavilion". The handwriting is very beautiful, but it is not Huang Yuejiao's handwriting.

She frowned. Who invited her to Chaoxia Pavilion?

"Sister, what's wrong?" Seeing her appearance, Lin Ziqin hurriedly asked.

"Nothing." Hyman folded the paper and put it in his sleeve. "Xue Ning, I'll walk away a little in advance. Go to Chang'an Hall by yourself first, and I'll come later!"

She didn't say anything, and Lin Ziqin didn't ask much and nodded, "Okay, I know!"

Haiman stopped the palace man, asked the location of Chaoxia Pavilion, and rushed here. There is still a period of time before leaving the banquet, and the emperor will not come so soon. Lin Ziqin doesn't have to worry so much. Although I don't know who sent the letter to myself, I always have to go there to know what's going on.

When I walked near Chaoxia Pavilion, I saw two people standing there in the distance. One is a well-dressed woman, and the other is a father-in-law...