Zhen Guo Princess GL

The door rang three times, if it wasn't early in the morning and the surroundings were silent, the sound would never have reached the bedside.This is the usual etiquette in the palace when the emperor is invited to get up.First knock on the door to alert the inner shift, and then the inner servants will wake up the emperor.

Wan'er opened her eyes slightly, she got used to going to the ground, remembered where she was sleeping, and hurriedly retracted her body, when she looked up, Wu Zhao had already woken up, and when she saw herself looking over, she put her finger to her lips, making a small gesture. Little hissed.

Wan'er didn't move, lying face to face with Wu Zhao, she stretched out her hand to take Wan'er into her arms, but Wan'er grabbed her hand instead, and hugged her into her arms: "It's getting late."

Wu Zhao lay back lazily, laying on her back on the bed, cleverly avoiding Wan'er's tugging: "It's nothing, I don't want to get up." Just as he finished speaking, three more sounds came from outside the door, slightly louder than before. Some, but also a little more urgent.

Wan'er sat up slowly, combed her hair to one side, combed it with her fingers, and looked at Wu Zhao when she lowered her head: "You forgot, today's new local official servant Liu Houde and six people want to see you."

Wu Zhao stretched out one hand, grasped Wan'er's hair, and slowly grabbed it along the hair, smiling all over his face: "Let them wait." The hand fell down, stretched into the hair bundle, and hung down along the hair again, with an expression of She was gentle, and tried her best to be careful in her movements, but it still hurt Wan'er. Wan'er frowned slightly, and immediately covered up the pain. She realized that she retracted her hand, opened her palm, and there were seven or eight sticks in her palm. hair, staring blankly at the palm of his hand, it took a while to prop up his hand and move it upwards with difficulty: "It's time to get up."

Wan'er pretended not to see her, helped her up, put on her clothes, and put on her own clothes. Someone came in and sent her to wash up. Seeing that she was still sitting in the hall, she didn't look like she was busy going out, so she saluted. Half explaining, half asking for instructions: "Princess's birthday is in January. I want to hold a banquet in Qiyun Palace when she recovers from illness, and invite all the people who come and go to the palace, so that I can have a good time."

Wu Zhao tilted his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Taiping?"

Wan'er nodded: "The Women's Club hasn't seen each other for a long time since the last time, and I just took this opportunity to meet together——Is Your Majesty coming?"

Unconsciously, Wu Zhao showed some discomfort on his face, put his left hand on his right hand, raised his chin slightly, and said nonchalantly, "I'm going and you are all restrained, so I won't go." Glancing at Wan'er, he said again: " It's your first time to be a host, and the time is short. If you don't have enough manpower, ask Gao Lishi to bring a few people to arrange it for you. Don't go to the palace for food and drink, let's go here by yourself—is there still a few pots of jade in the cellar? "

The last sentence was addressed to Gao Yanfu. The old man leaned down tremblingly, his smiling face like a nine-petalled chrysanthemum: "Yutangchun only has one jar and a half, and there is a cellar of good Western Region grapes. The old slave went to get it and gave it to him." To Qiyun Palace?"

Just as Wan'er was about to speak, Wu Zhao smiled for her first, "At your age, let them do these trivial things, why bother you?"

Wan'er glanced at her: "Your Majesty and I are begging for wine, let Xiaoxi take someone to get it." Wu Zhaofang seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at Gao Yanfu: "Gao Lishi has no job yet?" Without waiting for Gao Yanfu After answering, he said again: "Let him go to Qiyun Palace."

Gao Yanfu was stunned, and came to see Wan'er in a blink of an eye, Wan'er hurriedly said: "Your Majesty only gave me the gift, so forget about it? He is clever in handling things, and everyone in the province is eager to grab it, because His Majesty often uses him here, so it is not easy to speak directly, if he is sent to my place, he may be attacked and robbed in a short time - it is better to stay by His Majesty's side."

Wu Zhao was laughed at by her: "Forget it, staying with me is the same as staying with you."

In one sentence, Gao Yanfu bent down even more, and his smile became wider: "The old slave told him that in the future, the affairs of the Shangguan lady will be the old servant's affairs. But if the Shangguan lady has something to do, just tell these little slaves, Whoever dares to neglect, the old slave will break his leg!"

Wan'er hurriedly said: "Gao Weng has served His Majesty for many years, and he is very old. I would never dare to be a Gao Weng and call me 'Wan'er' instead of 'Wan'er'." Forgive me, I want to ask Gao Lishi to come in and pay homage to Wan'er, but Wan'er naturally dare not, she advocates, resigns, and makes several gestures, Wu Zhao waved her hand and said, "You are the father-in-law, she is the junior, call her 'Wan'er' 'No exaggeration', this matter is over - Gao Yanfu still only called "Shangguan Chengzhi", and finally ordered Gao Lishi to come in and kowtow. present.

After some travels, it was already dawn, Wu Zhao went to the front court to meet the courtiers, Wan'er said something else, sent Wu Zhao away, stayed in the palace for a while, wrote invitations by hand, and sent them to various places in person, until evening Going back to Qiyun Palace, I saw Wu Zhao also came back from the previous court, his expression was not as gentle as in the daytime, when he saw Wan'er, he forced a smile and said: "The date is not fixed yet, people have already invited you?"

Wan'er nodded lightly, took off her shoes and clothes for her, and welcomed her into the inner hall. After asking that she hadn't had dinner yet, she asked someone to bring a small pot, set up the hot pot herself, and sat face to face with Wu Zhao. , Picked all the vegetables such as scorpion into small pieces, put them into the pot, the soup boiled, and quickly brought up pieces of green cabbage leaves. Wu Zhao looked at the soup pot, his face finally relaxed, and smiled softly: "Taiping is right, this hot pot is good to eat with others." Wan'er smiled, picked up a few dishes for her, and put a chicken into the pot, stirred it with a spoon, and didn't ask much, Wu Zhao After taking a few mouthfuls of food with the chopsticks in hand, he opened his mouth: "They are becoming more and more unreliable. They are all ministers of the prime minister. They were arguing red-faced and red-faced because of a library matter, and spent the whole afternoon in vain."

Wan'er remained silent, seeing that the chicken was cooked, she fished it out and put it in her bowl, Wu Zhao was slightly displeased: "Don't you ask them what they are fighting for?"

Wan'er only concentrated on dealing with the messy pot of vegetables, and said casually: "Since this matter has been entrusted to three people, King Wei, King Zhou and Princess Changle, isn't it expected that there will be such disputes?"

Wu Zhao didn't speak, and ate for a while, Fang said again: "Awan."

Wan'er looked up at her, and picked up another bowl of vegetables, and Wu Zhao was so courteous that she caught the bowl with her own hands, but she didn't eat it right away, she looked over with fixed eyes, as if joking, It seemed to be serious: "Awan thinks, I have so many descendants, who... is more filial?"

Wan'er was startled, and slowly put down her chopsticks: "Is this Ah Zhao asking about family affairs, or His Majesty asking about state affairs?"

Wu Zhao picked a vegetable leaf with the best hue from his own bowl, and put it in Wan'er's bowl: "What if it's a family matter, so what if it's a state matter?"

Wan'er lowered her head slightly: "If it's a state matter, my concubine won't talk about it."

Wu Zhao said: "That's a family matter—Awan thinks, among my descendants, who is more filial, who can remember me as an old lady and offer some incense during the seasons?"

Wan'er smiled lightly, and picked another chicken for her: "Azhao shouldn't ask who is more filial among so many descendants, but who should be the most filial."