When Spring Comes

If you send the Buddha to the west, if you promised Hua Xiayu to leave, then you have to go cleanly, and don't leave her any trouble, otherwise it's not a sincere help.

"You..." He Changan frowned, looked at her deeply for a long time, and his tone was a little low: "Don't like this place?"

"No, the place where the second brother is there is my home." Huachun smiled, and his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey: "So even if you live in the palace and you have time to visit, it is the same."

How can you have time to visit her in the palace? He Changan felt very worried. At least he could always protect her in the Hou Mansion. When he went to the palace, he would not be within the scope of his protection.

However, the emperor should make all arrangements.

After being silent for a while, He Changan nodded his head, let the people clean up and salute, prepared the carriage, and sent the flowers out.

"Rui'er went back to the palace to report to the emperor. It would be better for the empress and I to go directly to the palace." Qing curled up: "The belly of the empress can't stand the bumps of the carriage."

"Yes." Rui'er nodded, Qing Niao contacted Gong Yuhou and sent a guard to protect Huachun all the way to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing.

This place is generally used to escape the summer heat. It is a bit cool now, because it was a temporary visit, and didn't clean up much. So Huachun watched Qing Niao and the palace people in the palace busy all day.

Rui'er came back in the evening and whispered: "The emperor said he knows, and he is ill now and cannot go out of the palace to see you."

"Is it serious again?" Hua Chun was a little worried: "What did the royal doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor said that the emperor should not have smallpox, but for some reason the high fever has not gone back, and it is now being raised in the Zichen Hall."

Slightly frowned, Huachun was a little worried, but now she is under martial law, she can't go back, and she is afraid of harming the child in her stomach, so she can only stay here.

News from the palace was more closed than the palace, so that all she knew happened a day ago. For example, the courtiers signed a letter to kill the country, or the emperor was furious and sent a guard to the palace to guard the palace. She, for fear of her being hurt.

"The slave servant is a little worried." Qing Frowning said, "The emperor has always believed in you, but if someone speaks bad things about you in his ear every day, it will inevitably be the emperor's meeting. Listen in."

"At that time, let's escape." Huachun said: "If we can't go back to modern times, we two can also live in the mountains and forests in seclusion."

Qing Qi was taken aback for a moment: "You...don't you want the emperor anymore?"

"I mean just in case." Huachun said: "If he can't believe me to that point, it's really useless to come. It's not as good as our sisters."

Qing Niao was a little touched, thinking that lovers are the most important thing in the eyes of those who fall in love, but she didn't expect her master to think so.

"However, the situation of the big beamer is getting worse and worse." She pursed her lips: "If you sacrifice a slave and maid, is it worthwhile to exchange for peace in the world?"

Hua Chun rolled her eyes at her: "Who did you learn from the good qualities of worrying about the country and the people and self-sacrificing? Let's not say that you have no direct connection with the current disaster. Even if there is, it's hard to take it seriously. dead?"

Qing Qi nodded solemnly: "It's better to prevent you from being separated from the emperor and to make the people of the world miserable."

"Don't be stupid." Huachun said: "Even if there is the presence of Hades, we should not be completely superstitious! We should pay attention to scientific development! These natural disasters must be faced when they come, instead of taking people to blood sacrifices."

"The problem is that this is not modern. There is no medicine. Smallpox is a disease with extremely high mortality." Qing frowned: "Even if I want to face it, I am afraid that it will be powerless."

Huachun was silent.

"It doesn't matter." After a while, she took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, you're so alive."

Qin Niao was her only friend since she was a child. The two did not know many things together. They said when they were young, that they want to marry people together. After that, they will buy the house next door so that they can stay together.

Now that the married person doesn’t marry together, can she just watch her die? What an international joke, you can’t believe in superstitions!

Qingniao opened his mouth and wanted to say more, Huachun had already turned and went into the inner hall to rest.

In the next few days, Yanjing gradually became deserted and refugees fled. There were more people on the outskirts of Beijing. Many angry people threw stones toward the palace. Although they could not hit Huachun, they heard curses from outside. , No one feels well.

Staring at his palm for a long time, Qing curled up his fist, picked it up all night, and entered the palace with his waist card.

The emperor's lips were pale, he leaned on the dragon chair and closed his eyes, his mind was full of voices.

"Hua Jinghua, the criminal minister, is willing to bear the blame with all his strength, and only ask the emperor not to involve the Hua family."

"The guilty minister does not regret it. If there is an afterlife, I just wish to never meet your Majesty again."

"Yu Wenjie, look into my eyes, are you really willing to let me go?"

...

When did she say these words? Why does he always feel that he has heard it, but it seems that he has not heard it? The emperor frowned and rubbed his eyebrows. That girl didn't know what was going on in the palace, it was the month of giving birth.

"The emperor." Duke Qin came in and said, "Qing Qiao begs to see you."

Youthful? The emperor was taken aback, and quickly said: "Let her come in."

Qing Niao lowered his head and stepped into the Zichen Hall. When he came up, he knelt down and said, "Please hold back the emperor."

With a tight heart, Yu Wenjie waved his hand to let the others out, frowned and looked at her and asked, "What happened to your master?"

"The master is very good. I have already fallen asleep. The slave and maid have come to discuss with the emperor on matters related to Jiangshan." Taking a deep breath, Qing Yu said seriously: "Please listen to the emperor."

For a moment, the emperor pursed his lips and looked at her for a while before he said, "Just tell me."

"If you want the beamer to return to normal, the emperor can try the slaves and maids." Qing Niao said: "Let Master Zhili do the slaves and maids."

"Why?" Yu Wenjie puzzled: "What do you have to do with this national disaster?"

"...The slaves are heavy on the body, and the fortune teller has also said that the slaves' lives will cause harm and endanger the people around them." Cannot explain directly, Qingniao can only say in another way: "If you don't believe it, the emperor can let Master Zhili come and see."

Endanger those around you? The emperor had a meal: "What about her?"

She's always by her side, is it okay?

"The empress is fine, but the servant girl is indeed not suitable to continue to serve her." Qing Ling closed his eyes: "Please also the emperor to complete it."

The emperor pursed his lips. He didn't know the story between Huachun and Qingniao. All he knew was that Huachun had a good relationship with her, and the relationship between master and servant was deep, so he could understand why Qingniao thought for Huachun so much.

Since she has this desire, it doesn't hurt to try.