first class maid

Chapter 493 Disposal of Small (4)
Mrs. Chen was dubious, so she sat down quickly and took a careful look at the magnificence here, "Fu'er, why does your place look like a palace? The Xun family is so rich?" Because Xun Zhen sent letters to him every once in a while. She went to the south of the Yangtze River, so although her condition did not improve, it did not deteriorate as before.

Xun Zhen couldn't laugh or cry at once. This is the imperial palace, but even if she said this, she didn't understand, so she said, "Grandma, this is not Xun's family, but don't worry, no one will harm you."

The grandfather and grandson were talking, Zhang Shanggong came in to report, saying that everything in the Compassionate Ning Palace had been arranged properly, and they had chosen someone they could trust, and no one would secretly do bad things.

Only then did Xun Zhen nod her head, and when she received the imperial decree from Yu Wenhong halfway, she understood his intentions, so she quickly picked the right person to serve as an errand.

Near noon, Yu Wenhong took Mr. Chen and his son to Hualong Palace for lunch. When Xun Ying arrived, it happened to be the time for lunch.

Xun Zhen gave grandma a lot of dishes, seeing her old face stretched out, the smile on her face deepened a lot, "These are all Suzhou dishes, grandpa can taste the authentic craftsmanship of the imperial dining room in the palace not authentic?"

Mr. Chen didn't care too much about these material comforts. Although this trip to the capital was only for the sake of his nephew, he would go back to Suzhou in a while. To become an official in the imperial court, you can only place your hopes on future generations.

He looked at the dozens of dishes in front of him, all of them were exquisite and delicious, "That's right, the emperor is the son of heaven, he should not pay too much attention to personal enjoyment, and should care about whether the subjects in the world have enough to eat? Do they have enough to wear?..."

It was obvious that he was entertaining with heart, but Mr. Chen's words already taught him a lesson. Chen Fu did not stop his father, but secretly observed Yu Wenhong's reaction.

If it was an ordinary emperor, he would have cursed a long time ago and rewarded him with a good meal. This old man is so ignorant that he still said such things, but Yu Wenhong is not an ordinary emperor after all. Don't be annoyed by these sincere suggestions.Then he smiled and said: "I will humbly accept what Chen said, and I would not let the imperial dining room cook so many dishes on weekdays. The folklore that the emperor used 81 dishes for one meal per person is just an exaggerated rumor. I am the son of heaven, and I will work for the well-being of the people."

Then Chen Fu got up and cupped his hands and said: "The emperor is merciful, the father of the grass people is like this, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

"The emperor doesn't care about his big stomach. Grandpa can speak freely." Xun Zhen smiled and kicked Yu Wenhong's calf under the table.

Yu Wenhong looked at the little woman's smile, he had given her mother a lot of face, isn't this girl satisfied?She couldn't help shaking her head, and put a few chopsticks of vegetables into her bowl, "Eat more, so that I can conceive a dragon child for me as soon as possible."

Xun Zhen's face turned red immediately, and he gave him a dark look. Are you ashamed to say this?

"Yes, it is indeed time to conceive a child, Fu'er, mother is still waiting for you to give birth to a big fat grandson? Fu'er..." Old Mrs. Chen suddenly spoke surprisingly authentically.

"Grandma, you also talk nonsense like him." Xun Zhen called out resolutely, not with the usual solemnity, but with the coquettish attitude of a little girl.

Yu Wenhong laughed loudly, and said: "Don't worry, grandma, I will let you hug a big fat great-grandson."

Xun Zhen didn't care about the etiquette of emperors and ministers, so he reached out and pinched his waist. These words can be said in private, how can they be said on the stage?

The Chen family's father and son were stunned at the beginning, and then saw Yu Wenhong conniving at Xun Zhen's disrespect, and then lamented that Xun Zhen really did like the legends of the world today, doting only on the harem, and seeing it for real, he let go of the huge stone in his heart .

Xun Ying just put his head down and worked hard. In fact, he is used to his younger sister playing with the emperor like this. If he hadn't seen such a situation, he wouldn't really feel relieved to hand over his younger sister to the man with the most "concubines" in the world. superior.

Mrs. Chen's condition was not very stable, so she did not live in the palace, but was taken to live in the Xun Mansion by Xun Ying. Xun Zhen reluctantly sent the Chen family out of the palace when the lights were on. Hong was reviewing the memorial, so he went up to make him a bowl of tea, "Why don't you take a break? I'm afraid you'll be too busy."

Yu Wenhong hugged her into his arms, "Are they gone?"

Xun Zhen said "Yes", "By the way, my brother said that two days later, the Xun family re-opened the mansion to entertain the dignitaries of the imperial capital. Why don't we go and give gifts, okay?" Her eyes were full of anticipation looking at him.

Yu Wenhong kissed her on the forehead, "According to you, Zhen'er, if you want to speak to me, you know?"

Xun Zhen stretched his arms around his waist and leaned his head on his shoulder, "This is my selfishness, I want people to see how much you value my Xun family. A few days ago was the day when Emperor Daxing went to funeral, so this The banquet is arranged during this period." Her lips moved up and kissed his lips, "Thank you."

Yu Wenhong kissed her vigorously, "I really want to thank me for my good performance later, you know what I like?"

Xun Zhen's face turned red in an instant, this guy opened the dyeing room because he really gave three points of color, but he still nodded, the two made out for a while, then he let her go and continued to review the memorial.

Xun Zhen had nothing to do, so he casually picked up the memorial and looked at it. This was a memorial requesting the execution of the Seventh Prince. To die young is to die ten thousand times, and not dying is not enough for the common people to be angry, and it is not enough to comfort the spirit of the late emperor.

She glanced at Yu Wenhong, quietly put the memorial back to its original place, and then picked up a few more to read, and there were actually several memorials from the Imperial History Book, which also asked Yu Wenhong to execute the Seventh Prince. Can't help but fall, with so many opposing forces, can the Seventh Prince escape?
Her indistinct behavior fell into Yu Wenhong's eyes. She was there to test her. Does she still want to stand up on behalf of the seventh brother?In fact, he couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart. If she got ahead, he would definitely be disappointed.

Xun Zhen opened his mouth to speak several times, but in the end he still didn't say a word. During this period of time, she didn't find the memorial requesting Yu Wenchun's execution, but now it suddenly popped up like mushrooms after a rain, which shows that it is unusual, so she is also cautious. do not mention.

(End of this chapter)