The spring water on the charcoal fire was already boiling, white steam was coming out of the spout of the pot, Lian Dong lifted the copper pot and poured tea into the two cups of tea.

The queen mother sent one of the teapots to Tang Yu, and held the other one herself. She paused slightly when she heard her question, and then turned the tea lid with the same expression: "Song Jiancheng is well-known in Yanjing. He just came to play with me."

Tang Xi lowered her head, raised her eyelids and glanced at the teacup in front of her. The queen mother was just a short distance away from her, but she didn't dare to look at her, for fear that she would reveal her secrets.It's not like the Empress Dowager didn't give others the evaluation similar to being talented and famous, but it fell on Song Ji, which made her extremely vigilant, and she seemed to regard him as a potential rival in love.

She looked down at the patterns on the couch, so she didn't see any doubts in the Empress Dowager's eyes looking at her.

For a moment, Tang Yu's heart was already at war between heaven and man.The Empress Dowager never said clearly whether she liked Song Ji or not, she couldn't say it outright, otherwise A Niang would be full of doubts.If she didn't tell her, if Song Ji was passed under A Niang's name and became A Niang's face in the future, then she would feel like crying even more.

The Empress Dowager Duanxiu's cold and cold temperament absolutely would not do such things as abusive maintenance of noodles. Tang Yu's thoughts were completely blocked, so he was detoured into a dead end and couldn't get out.

Suddenly, a hand came up gently, stroking her back from top to bottom. The queen mother said softly: "If you don't like it, I won't see him, and Lan Xuecha can go back." There was a touch of love in her eyes. The meaning of temptation, more, is still concession and concern.

At this moment, Tang Yu is like a cat with fried hair, returning to the normal state of obedience and obedience under the gentle fur of the owner, she raised her head, and jealously denied: "I...I actually don't dislike him very much...well , I... Chi told me about Aunt Chang'an's begging. I thought, if Auntie likes him, I will arrange for him a background that can be put on the table. "

The impromptu lie was said in a fluster but his expression remained unchanged. Tang Yu touched the empress dowager's clear and clear eyes, and felt guilty as if her eyes had pierced her mind. Soon she turned her head and went back, casually grabbing a handful of fruits into the fruit plate , and finished the lie while eating: "Well, don't return the Lanxue tea, you love it."

She ate too much fruit and was thirsty, so she took the tea cup and drank it again.

The Queen Mother has been looking at her, after a while, the worry and doubt in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she winked at Liandong again.When not in use, Lonicera came out of the hall and entered again, holding a newly made cloak and approaching.

The moon-white cloak is inlaid with thick rolled fur, which feels soft and warm to the touch. The white fluff on the edge of the hood is long and dense, and it is sure to keep out the wind and cold when worn.Tang Xi put on the cloak and walked around the hall for a few times. Her body and mind were full of warmth. She had a smile on her face. After stopping, she looked at this side of the cloak, and then at the other side of the cloak. She liked it unspeakably .

White needs to be complemented. If it is not well complemented, it will easily reveal the flaws of body color and even appearance. If it is well complemented, the two complement each other. Tang Yu belongs to the latter, and she really has a good look.She has crescent eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and exquisite facial features. The experience of being rich in the royal family since she was a child made her luxurious and luxurious.

The queen mother sat on the couch and saw her so excited, she smiled lightly and said: "It's warm in the hall, you take it off and wear it when you go out."

"Okay." Tang Yu nodded with a smile. She took off the cloak, folded it carefully with her own hands, placed it on the wooden plate, and raised her hand to caress the warm fur.Then he turned around, sat down and said, "Why do you have time to make clothes by yourself?" There were very few women in ancient aristocratic families who did not practice the four virtues, and so did the Queen Mother. spare time.

A strange color flashed across the Queen Mother's eyes, and she said calmly: "It's winter, I want you to dress warmer."

This is not a thorough answer. Anyway, there are ministers in the palace who have no guts to freeze the emperor.Without thinking about it, Tang Xi realized that in her heart, the cloak made by the empress dowager was heavier than that made by the palace maids, and it was naturally warmer when worn.

Ever since she was a child, the Empress Dowager has always had a deep affection for her. She once had a grudge. Why did fate bind the two of them tightly together in such a way? Will she have other feelings?There is no regret in the world, nothing if, a hypothesis is a hypothesis after all, and there is nothing more realistic than cherishing the things in front of you.

Tang Yi looked up at the queen mother, and lazily hugged her slender waist as usual, the queen mother trembled undetectably, and soon stabilized, listening to her soft and waxy voice : "Mother, I'm hungry, let's eat."

The self-proclaimed "I" is like a feather, lightly falling on the Empress Dowager's heart, and it tickled for a while, she even began to think subconsciously, since when did she seldom call herself "son" or "son" to herself? ?

The winter night is like being splashed with ink, thick and dark, without stars.

Wearing warm fox fur, the queen mother stood under the eaves of the palace gate and watched Tang Yu leave. The maid of the palace was behind her, and her back was hidden in the night, so she couldn't see clearly.She just watched, until the two rows of dim palace lanterns turned the corner for the first time, and the last bit of light disappeared on the long street, then she closed her eyes.

When you close your eyes, you will see the familiar yet unfamiliar darkness.

Liandong helped her up, and ordered two servants to carry two bright horn lamps in front of her, so that the scenery and obstacles on the road could be clearly reflected.As she walked, she said to the queen mother: "Your Highness, does your majesty regard Song Jiancheng as someone who robbed his mother?" His daughter, so she wants to drive away outsiders on behalf of the late emperor?

Hearing Lian Dong's words, the Empress Dowager paused slightly, and thoughtfully said: "Maybe."

A few days later, Tang Yu's golden words really promoted Song Ji's background.There is a family in Qinchuan whose surname is Song, whose prestige is naturally inferior to that of a distinguished family, but at least it is a scholarly family. The eldest son of Song works in the official department, so Tang Yu asked Song Ji to call him his elder brother. The genealogy of the Song family in Qinchuan.

In addition, there are other favors.A few days later, the chief envoy of Jingzhou reported several vacancies, and Tang Yu sent Song Ji to the post together with others, and left Beijing according to the law.

Chang'an regards Song Ji as his darling, so he couldn't bear him to go to Jingzhou to take up his post. On this day, he came to his door with great fanfare.When she came, she was very arrogant, bossing around the palace people in the Xuanshi Palace in the side hall, or complained that the tea was served slowly, or that the pastries were not delicate enough, and the words "I'm just here to find fault" were written all over her body.

The deployment of border defenses cannot be done once and for all, and it is necessary to pay close attention to dynamic changes.Every few days, memorials were handed over, and Le Mao frequently went in and out of the Xuanshi Hall to report the border situation to Tang Yu.The envoys sent by Xue Jie have not yet returned, and Wu Ta has not behaved unusually so far.

After dealing with all this, Tang Yu rested on the pillow for a while, thinking of Chang'an who was placed in the side hall by him just now, he had another headache.She rubbed her sore and swollen temples, and casually looked at the memorials on the imperial case tiredly. Suddenly she sat up straight and rummaged through the pile of memorials. Find the detailed records of the family property seized in the corruption case.

When the officials presented this memorial, she had a rough look at it. If she remembered correctly, Qin Mi had purchased a mansion in Jingzhou, and handed over the property confiscated by corrupt officials to the imperial court, such as real estate title deeds, or Expropriated by the imperial court, or sold to rich merchants for the imperial court.Probably because Qin Mi's mansion has a bad feng shui location, the imperial court clearly marked the price, and no one cares about it.

Tang Yu put down the memorial, got up and went to the side hall, she stepped across the threshold, and said to Chang'an, who was holding the vice-elder airs, with a smile: "Aunt came just in time, I have a good thing for you."

When Changan heard the word "good things", a little yearning expression appeared on his face, but he soon resumed his sitting posture proudly, and smirked artificially: "Oh, your majesty is so kind today, you actually remembered I'm here—what's the good thing?" She had already put down her intention to complain for Song Ji in her heart, and wanted to weigh the emperor and her compensation first.

Tang Xi didn't care about her weird voice, she walked towards her, and said regretfully, "There is an unused mansion in Jingzhou, which was designed and built by Qin Mi hired by a famous artist. Knowing the goods, it is just that the Fengshui location is a bit poor, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Poor location is meaningless, and poor feng shui will affect the future of life.Thinking of this, Chang'an's yearning expression disappeared, she sat on the couch and tilted her body, and wanted to talk to Tang Yu about Song Ji's going to Jingzhou.Tang Yu looked at Chang'an, but snorted lightly: "Actually, it's just a matter of asking a Feng Shui master to renovate the layout of the mansion, but ordinary people can't invite these experts. I talked to Aunt Jiang Xia yesterday, and she moved a little bit." Mind, I heard that people are already using their contacts to recruit people who are good at Feng Shui."

Chang'an raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his tone implied dissatisfaction: "Jiang Xia? Her son-in-law Xue Jie is from Yuzhang, and she will never pass through Jingzhou no matter where she goes. Why is she buying a mansion there? It's a waste."

"Isn't it?" Tang Yan echoed, and pushed the boat along the current, setting up an ambush to wait for her to jump, "I said this to Aunt Jiang Xia—this mansion is suitable for you, and you may want to travel to Jingzhou often in the future. Aunt said again , you may not be able to invite Mr. Feng Shui to renovate the layout of the mansion, so it is not good to mess with you."

Tang Yu's remarks hit two important points. One is that Song Ji went to Jingzhou to take up his post. Chang'an certainly wanted to send him off and even accompany him. How could the dignified eldest princess be relegated to a post station?Second, Jiang Xia is a brick of gold and jade, and can be moved wherever it is needed. Chang'an and Jiang Xia have deep quarrels, and it would be best to use her to stimulate Chang'an.

Chang'an was even annoyed: "Can't I invite Mr. Feng Shui? Hehe, Jiang Xia is so arrogant!" Without saying a word, Chang'an asked Tang Yu for the unsold mansion in Jingzhou, and the money and goods were paid.

The more noble the person, the more they value geomantic omen. Chang’an wanted this mansion, so he needed to hire a geomantic master, craftsmen to redraw the blueprints, and rearrange the mansion according to his own preferences. Thinking about trying to curry favor with the Queen Mother by face-to-face.

Playing with people and solving the eyesore at the same time, Tang Yu was very playful, so he asked Chi to wait on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone again, and wrote four big characters with the pen, and asked him to take it as a prisoner and wait for it later. The reconstruction of Jingzhou Bieye in Chang'an was completed, and a plaque was bestowed by the emperor.

The cultural level of the palace people varies, and Chi Zai used to be a servant of the Yan family, so he can read.However, Chi looked at the four big characters in front of him from left to right, up and down, and couldn't understand what they meant. He could recognize them when they were taken apart, but he couldn't recognize them when put together. It reads in black and white——

fucking cane

The author has something to say:

Mom's cane is an Internet word, although it has a derogatory meaning, but it has more serious elements of joking, so don't take it seriously.The background of this article is like this, so there will be more names of courtiers, so don’t bother to remember them, because they are just a trick to promote the plot. Gao Shi = Cui Shi.Next update September 233333th.

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