Chapter 212 is an almost explicit hint, she understood
Li Yuzong said: "If the prince makes another mistake in the future, the princess will live in Anletang forever."
Zhao Minghong asked with an indescribable expression Said: "Can't make any mistakes?"
Li Yuzong smiled and nodded.
Zhao Minghong has not been a law-abiding person since he was a child. He discussed: "I make mistakes, and everyone is responsible for his actions. Can't I live in Anletang by myself?"
Li Yuzong smiled and shook his head.
Tao Wanyin took a step forward and gave a blessing: "Thank you so much, Eunuch Li, for coming to deliver the oral message. I would like to thank you, Your Majesty."
When Li Yuzong returned to the palace, she looked at King Yong and sighed. tone.
It turned out to be such a restraint method. It seemed that she would have to go back to Anletang again soon. After returning to the palace, she still had to make plans in advance.
Seeing the worry in her eyebrows, Zhao Minghong felt unhappy, narrowed his eyes and threatened: "Don't look at me with that look of contempt, or else I will cause trouble when I leave the palace."
Tao Wanyin turned her gaze back, no longer looking at him, and took a step forward to leave.
Behind her, Zhao Minghong had a stinky face and kept mumbling.
"The princess is so angry that she dares to walk in front of me. I am thinking about the heir in your belly now. When you give birth to the child, we will see how I deal with you."
Tao Wanyin stopped after taking a few steps.
She said: "Your Majesty."
Zhao Minghong said: "It's too late for you to realize your mistake now. I have already made up my mind."
Tao Wanyin looked back at him and said: "My lord, my maid, Yinxiang, is still in Anle Hall. Can you take her out together?" . ”
Zhao Minghong didn’t expect that when she called him, it wasn’t that she was repenting and trying to flatter him, but that she was caring about the maid who was cheating on him.
He said with a cold face: "It's already a favor of the emperor to allow you to come out alone, you still don't care what she does."
Tao Wanyin smiled softly and said: "Yinxiang is The only fault of the prince is that I have not known about it all these years. Yinxiang has been with me for so long without any name or status, which has wronged her. It would be better for the prince to take her out and take her as my concubine on a good day. "
Zhao Minghong snorted and said: "I didn't expect the princess to be so magnanimous. It seems that in the future our Prince Yong's Mansion will no longer need to enshrine Buddha statues, and will directly transform the princess's Jinmo Residence into a Buddhist hall."
"In the mansion. The concubines and concubines come to see the princess every day, and they can practice at the princess's place, which is really killing two birds with one stone."
Tao Wanyin's face turned pale, and her knuckles turned blue from the hard squeeze. .
"Whether or not you accept the chanting incense depends entirely on the prince's wishes. After all, the prince is famous for liking the new and hating the old."
Zhao Minghong said: "The princess's words are wrong. No matter how happy I am, Even if you are new, I will never forget you, the old person.”
Tao Wanyin originally thought about being patient, but she still couldn't help but talk about Yinxiang.
Now I feel that I am really stupid. How can she compete with King Yong in the palace? She is lucky to be alive.
She calmed down her emotions, bowed her head respectfully and said: "I obey the prince."
Seeing that Tao Wanyin really started to flatter him, King Yong became even more unhappy. , he vigorously shook his royal blue robe sleeves and limped away first.
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When Li Yuzong regained his strength and returned to the palace to serve.
The porcelain plate that Emperor Wu Su dropped on the ground has been cleaned up by the palace people, and there is no one on the throne.
Ji Qingwu looked at Emperor Wu Su who opened the curtain and walked in with anxiety.
He lost his temper just now, and I wonder if he will also lose his temper with her.
After all, she can be regarded as the "culprit" in the fight between King Yong and Wei Ting. Emperor Wu Su knew why she went to Anletang, and he must also know what role she played in this matter.
Ji Qingwu got up and went to the ground to meet him.
Emperor Wu Su raised his hand and said: "You just stay like this, there is no need to go to the ground."
Ji Qingwu kept this posture and knelt on the couch, his black eyelashes fluttering for a while. , fell down again after a while, secretly observing his expression. Emperor Wu Su laughed in his heart when he saw that she looked sweet and submissive but was actually dishonest, but he didn't show it on his face.
Ji Qingwu picked up the snacks on the small table and asked softly: "Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"
Just now, she heard the sound. The disc that Eunuch Li had placed on top of the big case was thrown to the ground in his anger.
Emperor Wu Su looked at her white fingers holding the celadon plate. The fingertips were not smeared with cinnabar, and had a natural and moist pink color.
Obviously they are all the same cakes, which would be annoying if placed in front of the throne, but when Ji Qingwu holds them, they look very appetizing.
Emperor Wu Su nodded slightly.
Ji Qingwu felt happy and was willing to eat something. He should be in a good mood.
She held the small plate and moved closer, and saw his eyes falling on the Longjing cake.
Ji Qingwu then remembered the emperor's rules when eating. There were palace attendants serving dishes.
"There are no silver chopsticks now, so your majesty eats with your hands."
Emperor Wu Su said bluntly: "There are ready-made chopsticks, so just use your hands."
Since His Majesty the Emperor had spoken, Ji Qingwu could only obey. She picked up the grass-green Longjing cake and handed it to his lips.
Emperor Wu Su did not open his mouth.
Ji Qingwu asked doubtfully: "Why doesn't your majesty eat it?"
The emperor stared at her lips and said: "Li Yuzong is becoming more and more lazy, and there is no silver needle to test the poison."
Li Yuzong was outside the curtain and his old face fell down after hearing what the Holy Sage said clearly. Everything sent into Qinzheng Hall had been inspected by him with a silver needle one by one in advance.
Ji Qingwu understood this almost explicit hint.
So she took the initiative and said: "I am a ready-made silver needle, let me try it."
She lowered her head and picked up a piece of Longjing cake.
The corners of Emperor Wu Su's lips curled up slightly. When he saw that the cakes on the plate were not moved at all, he knew that Ji Qingwu was frightened by what happened in the palace.
Last time, he heard her say with his own ears that Jiujiu liked to eat sweets when she was in a bad mood. The little girl had been raised by Ji Qingwu since she was a child, so this habit was probably inherited from her.
Ji Qingwu looked very elegant when eating. He took a small bite and tasted it carefully.
After a while, he said: "The outer skin of this pastry is crispy, and the filling melts in your mouth. Some pecan kernels are also added to the filling."
Seeing him looking at her with bright eyes, Ji Qingwu Suddenly he said: "It's not poisonous, Your Majesty can eat it."
As he said that, he raised the plate in his hand higher.
Emperor Wu Su lowered his head, but he came to her hand and took most of the remaining piece of Longjing cake into his mouth.
I don’t know if he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he bit her fingertips.
Ji Qingwu retracted his hand and said sheepishly: "Your Majesty, this is not good."
After all, it was something she had eaten before, and she always felt guilty if she gave it to the noble Emperor.
Emperor Wu Su didn't like sweets, so it was still too sweet to eat like this. This cake is barely palatable with some tea.
He drank another cup of tea and said, "What's wrong? I've already eaten the saliva, so what's wrong."
Ji Qingwu blushed.
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyebrows and said: "It's better to be like this. I will reciprocate politely."
Ji Qingwu (confused): Is this a good mood or a bad mood?
(End of this chapter)