After the lazy emperor

The weather is warmer today, at least I can see the light from the sun. It has been a few days since I returned to the imperial palace. I went to Danfengxu Garden the day before yesterday. The business is fine, and it is operating normally. I only remembered it when I saw the night in the account book. Where is he, when he returns to Yunran Palace.

I finally got my wish and saw a sinister and gloomy angry face. I was too lazy to say much because of my temperament, but I made a mistake first, so I had to hold back my temper and confess to the difficult emperor, but who knew the emperor Not only did he not appreciate it, but he never set foot in Yunran Palace once he left. It is said that there is no need to be very angry about such trivial matters, but according to what I know about him, the emperor's move must be an excuse to plot something?

Although I understand it in my heart, I don't know what he wants to do?Forget it, what is his purpose if he thinks about troubles, if he is not comfortable lying on the couch?There will always be a day in front of me.

As soon as she turned to the last page of the book, Zhulan walked in, holding in her hand the tea that Qiu Shi taught her to dry and make from chrysanthemums.

He closed the book, picked up the teacup and took a sip. With a satisfied jaw, he praised: "Zhulan's tea art is getting better and better."

A blush flashed across Zhulan's delicate face, "That's because the master has trained her well."

Smiling without words, she handed the teacup back to Zhulan, who stepped over the threshold again, and said respectfully: "Master, Manager Lin is carrying the sacred decree at the gate of Yunran Palace."

imperial decree?His expression froze, his jade pupils immediately darkened, and he suppressed the gentleness on his face, what exactly is this Zi Yuqi going to do?The fragrance of the tea was still scattered, the tone of voice naturally cooled down, half closed the eyes, "You go and get it in." It is not easy for her to kneel down and kowtow to accept her kindness.

Unexpectedly, Zhumei said again: "Prime Minister Nalan is also at the door."

At the gate of Yunran Palace, Lin Yun stood upright, with one hand tied behind his back and the other hand holding up the imperial decree, quietly waiting for the person who came out to receive the decree.

Although Nalan Qinghong had a calm face, he was worried in his heart. The maid had been in for a long time to report, why Feng'er hadn't come out to receive the order, could it be that he was not favored and became ill due to depression?The more I thought about it, the more worried I became. With an anxious heart, I finally saw my daughter walking out with a blank face, with a graceful body, and said: "The concubine accepts the order."

Lin Yun spread out the imperial decree and began to read, "By God's blessing, the emperor summoned, Ning Guiren has been imprisoned in the secluded palace for a long time, and has been punished until now. Today, the prime minister reminds me that my concubine is in poor health and should not live for a long time, but I can't bear it. Ternze released his ban for half a year, hereby—"

Before Fengning could speak, Nalan Qinghong knelt down and bowed down, "Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace."

Poor parents all over the world, this sentence is very useful no matter which dynasty it is used in. I sighed softly in my heart, "The concubine accepts the decree to thank you."

After receiving the imperial decree, Feng Ning didn't even bother to look at it, so she threw it to the bamboo plum accompanying behind her, stretched out her hand to support Nalan Qinghong, and said with reproach, "Father, you are not young anymore, don't kneel down and toss around for others." My old bones."

Her words were very blunt, yet very reasonable, she clearly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't fault it, Lin Yun bowed to Feng Ning, "Your Majesty, leave."

After Lin Yun left, Nalan Qinghong withdrew all his composure, and looked anxiously at his daughter who hadn't seen him for nearly two months, "Feng'er, you are fine, why did it take you so long to come out to issue an order?"