When Spring Comes

Cangtian, if Boyang Palace is out of the harem, whether she knows the way or not, she has to explain why she will come out just to enter the harem. When I was taken out, there seemed to be no one at the entrance of the harem, but now I am going back, there is definitely someone blocking the way.

Lord Xi really did it, whether she was a man or a woman, he didn't plan to let her go.

"Master, what should I do?" Rui Er asked her in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, Hua Chun said: "You will find a way to go back alone, and then you can report to the emperor and let him pick me up quietly."

Rui Er opened her eyes wide and looked at her incredulously: "Go to the emperor directly?"

"Yeah." Huachun nodded: "Go."

This...Rui'er couldn't understand, asking the emperor to find out that his master was outside. Wouldn't it cause misunderstanding? She is so bold?

Rui Er has been in the palace for several years, and she thinks she still has some understanding of the emperor. With the emperor's indifferent temperament, would he believe this Hua Zhaoyi and come to help her?

Moving forward hesitantly, she looked back at her master many times, but saw that she had already started running to the side, as if she was looking for a place to hide.

Before the emperor found her, he couldn't let other people find her first. As a wit like Huachun classmate, he immediately found an eaves, and with a pile of twine next to her, he climbed onto the beam under the eaves and squatted.

This place is tall and there are not many people. It should be enough to hold the emperor here, right?

After Yu Wenjie was busy, he was invited to Qinghe Hall by Concubine Hui. He has been staying in the Hall of Nourishment for the past few days, and he himself knew it was wrong, just because he couldn't control his feet. Now that someone came to stop him, he also pushed the boat along the water to reduce the limelight for Huachun.

"Look at the concubine, all the sisters in the harem like Hua Zhaoyi." Hui Fei smiled and said, "Lan Zhaoyi also asked her concubine to send a generous gift to her, which is also very intentional."

Lan Zhaoyi? Yu Wenjie tried his best to recall, it seemed that he was a person he used to be favored a long time ago. He couldn't remember his appearance clearly, only that he was very gentle.

"The same Zhaoyi, she gave a generous gift to Hua Zhaoyi, and Hua Zhaoyi has nothing to return the gift." He said, "Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and get the red coral string and agate bracelet that last year as a tribute to Hua Zhaoyi. Let's go back."

Concubine Hui smiled: "The emperor is really considerate, and the concubines will be asked to do it after the meeting."

Nodded, the emperor sat on the soft couch and looked out the window. The day was gloomy, afraid it would rain again.

"The emperor today... do you rest here with your concubine?" After hesitating for a while, Concubine Hui asked cautiously.

The emperor was stunned, thought for a while, nodded.

Going to Yangxin Hall again, he was afraid that the girl would become a target within two days, making people shoot them so beautifully.

Concubine Hui was overjoyed, and she hurriedly arranged things for the palace to prepare for a bath, and her face was shy: "The emperor finally remembered his concubines."

This has nothing to do with thinking about it. To put it personally today, as long as it is not Huachun, he has to nod his head. Concubine Hui's heart is still grand, if she can help Huachun a little, her life will be better.

"The emperor." Duke Qin came in and leaned over in his ear and said: "Rui'er of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart is outside. He said there is an urgent matter. Please go up there."

His heart sank, and the emperor frowned: "What is the urgent matter? Is there a serious problem?"

Qin Gonggong pursed his lips, looked at the concubine Hui, who was trying to eavesdrop next to her, and lowered her voice, "It's okay for people, but the emperor needs a visit."

Yu Wenjie pursed her lips and glanced at Hui Fei, who was looking forward to her side, and said, "Since she's okay, she should be able to deal with it by herself."

"This..." Duke Qin looked at him embarrassedly: "Will the emperor pass?"

"I can't pass, you go and see for me."

Has already agreed to Concubine Hui, and if he leaves now, wouldn't it make people jealous of that girl?

Duke Qin responded and stepped back.

"The emperor, but what's the matter with the sister of which palace?" Hui Fei smiled, but her brows were slightly furrowed, her tone was a bit joking and serious: "Every time it's the concubine's turn to wait for bed, there is always Then something will happen to the two younger sisters."

"Nothing big." Yu Wenjie said: "I won't leave."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Hui was relieved, smiled softly and poured tea for the emperor, and vacated the table again, so that the emperor could save money.

There was a thunder, and the rain fell again. Huachun listened to the sound of rain hitting the tiles above her head, and looked at the palace people who run by from time to time in the distance, and suddenly felt quite emotional.

If it weren't for her squatting posture so ugly, it would be suitable to recite a poem and express her beautiful feelings.

My feet are numb. It's been at least half an hour since Rui'er came back. She was complaining. Suddenly she saw a palace lady and an **** holding two umbrellas in the distance, like two small mushrooms. Just slipped over here.

"Hey! I'm here!" Hua Chun quickly howled.

Rui'er heard this, and took Duke Qin into the under the eaves, shook the oil paper umbrella, looked up at her in amazement, "Master, how did you climb up?"

"Use a rope." Huachun pointed to the pile of things at their feet: "You throw it to me, I will hang it down."

Duke Qin couldn't laugh or cry: "Hua Zhaoyi, why are you here?"

"It's a long story." Huachun pouted and looked at him: "Where is the emperor?"

Duke Qin paused and told a white lie: "The emperor is in the Zichen Hall for a meeting with important officials, and he can't leave at all."

"Oh." She understood this.

Going down the eaves along the rope, she looked at Duke Qin with some embarrassment: "Can you take me back to the harem?"

Duke Qin bowed and said, "The minion will take you back in the name of the emperor for the time being, and you can explain the situation to the emperor later."

"Okay." Huachun nodded, shared an umbrella with Rui Er, and ran towards the harem with him.

Rui Er glanced at her master's sparkling eyes, and talked on the tip of her tongue, but she glanced at Duke Qin and still couldn't say it.

Duke Qin was very arrogant towards other court ladies, except for Huachun, who was very kind and maintained. Rael didn't understand why this was, but she knew it was a good thing. Then there is no need to expose the little lies he told.

Entering the harem, halfway through the road, Huachun said, "Let’s go directly to the Zichen Hall, you see, the rain is so heavy, the skirts are soaked, and the Zichen Hall is closer than the Hall of Yangxin."

Duke Qin panicked, and quickly said: "The emperor is busy in the Zichen Palace. I said that no one will be disturbed. You are a member of the harem, so it's better not to go."

"No." Huachun gestured to him: "Does the Zichen Palace have a front hall and an apse? The emperor usually meets courtiers in the front hall. Why not go to the apse?"

"You should go directly to the Hall of Heart Raising."

It was raining and the surroundings were cool, but Duke Qin was still frightened in a cold sweat, and looked at Huachun imploringly: "Zichen Palace has no clothes you can change."

"That's it." Thinking Duke Qin was a bit weird, Hua Chun looked at him twice, but didn't think much.

When returning to the Hall of Yangxin, I passed by the Hall of Zichen, Huachun glanced casually.

Because of the rain, the surroundings were gloomy and dim, but none of the lights in the Zichen Hall were on.

Ok?

With doubts in her mind, Huachun didn't rush to ask. When she arrived at the Hall of Yangxin and looked at the bright lights in the palace, she smiled and said, "I thought there were candles in the palace. I didn't even light the lights in this weather."

Qin Gonggong said with a smile: "The mother is too worried, naturally the candle will not be saved, and the emperor also likes to be bright around."

"Really?" Huachun stopped smiling and looked at him seriously: "Then why don't the lights be lit in the Zichen Hall?"

Duke Qin was taken aback, his face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said, "Maybe you forgot."

"Yeah." Huachun nodded: "I believe it."

There was a chill in the back. These two words should sound reassuring, but I don't know why, Qin Gonggong feels flustered when he spit out so calmly from Hua Zhaoyi's mouth.

"The old slave continues to go back to serve the emperor, Niang Niang takes care."

"Yeah." Watching him out, Huachun calmly sat down on the chair in the hall.

"Master?" Qing Qi came out and looked at her anxiously: "Why are you still sitting when you are all wet? Come on, and the slave will change your clothes."

Looking down at herself, Huachun got up, silently let the green curls wipe her body and change clothes, and then sat on the chair with her **** tea and continued in a daze.

"Xiaoqing, where is the emperor?"

Rui Er's heart jumped, just trying to wink Xiao Qing, but before he had time, Qing Qi blurted out: "I went to the Huifei Palace, saying that I will be resting there tonight."

"I just went there, right?" Rui Er quickly said, "After all, it's been a long time since I went to see Concubine Hui."

Glancing at her weirdly, Qing Niao said straightforwardly, "Isn't it already an hour?"

Rui'er turned pale, winked at her vigorously, looked at her master with her eyes down, and shook her head.

Qing Niao reacted quickly, and said with a dry smile: "It may be half an hour...or, it's only time for a stick of incense."

"Let's eat." Huachun ignored them and touched his stomach: "I'm hungry."

"Pass the meal!" Rui Er immediately howled, and the people outside responded and went down to prepare.

Seeing that Huachun didn't say anything extra, Qing Niao was a little anxious, waved his hand to signal the other people to go out first, and then sat next to her and said, "Master, you want to open more, this harem has more people than you have background and backstage. , The emperor can't stay here forever."

"I know." Huachun nodded: "Being an emperor should be covered in rain and dew, otherwise the palace will easily cause a **** storm."

But I understand the truth, I still feel a little uncomfortable, not much, just a little bit.

This feeling of guarding a house and waiting for a man to come is really bad, and what's worse is that she can't wait. It doesn't fit her style of being a self-reliant and self-reliant beautiful girl in the 21st century.

"The master has a meal first, and after it's used up, the servant girl can continue to tell you stories." Qing Niao smiled and said, "I haven't said it for a long time."

"Yeah." Huachun responded, shaking his head, standing up and walking towards the table.