Ji Ting felt dizzy after eating too much persimmon. He felt that he couldn''t step on it. It was as if he had eaten poisonous mushrooms. This kind of dizziness lasted for two or three days before she got better.
Since Bai yu''er was killed by the staff, the harem has made a lot of rules in an instant. The women who used to think about Ji Ting''s life are completely honest and dare not give birth to other ideas. But after they don''t move their mind, they don''t try to please Ji. On the contrary, a group of people return to the time when they were comfortable.
It was the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the second lunar new year. In the early morning, a light snow suddenly came up. The clear wind rolled soft snowflakes and fell on the red walls and green tiles of the palace. It looked very beautiful.
Ji gets up as soon as he hears about the snow. He runs to the window to see the snow outside and takes a breath of fresh air. It seems that the whole person has been washed. From the inside to the outside, he is clear.
"Niang Niang, the Niang Niang of each palace is already waiting in the side hall. You can go there quickly." Cui''er puts on a dress for her with a smile.
Ji listened to a pause: "it''s time for them to say hello again?"
"Yes, Niang Niang, today is the first day of the lunar month. Another month will be the new year''s day." Cui Er answers with drooping eyes.
Ji Ting blinked his eyes: "time flies so fast. Unconsciously, our palace has been in for half a year."
After so long, she seems to have done nothing, but miraculously, Shen Tu Chuan''s birthmark seems to be a lot lighter, so he has a good time. After such a long time together, Ji Ting probably understood that the world did not want her to keep the tyrant until he died, but she would not let him be killed before his birthmark completely disappeared.
In this way, it seems that her task is just around the corner.
Ji Ting was in a good mood when he went to pianting hall. Far before he arrived, he heard that there were discussions about birthday, gifts and so on. It seemed that the conversation was very lively. Ji Ting found it interesting, so he quickened his pace. As soon as he stepped into the door, he couldn''t wait to ask, "what are you talking about?"
"Say hello to the queen."
"Get up and talk to me. What are you talking about?" Ji Ting goes to the throne curiously and sits down.
Fat girl laughed: "back to the empress, my concubines are talking about your Majesty''s birthday party at the end of the year."
"What birthday party?" Ji was confused.
Fat girl doesn''t know anything about her, but she can still be your Majesty''s favorite concubine for so long. She has been used to it for a long time. Maybe this is How lucky is a fool?
She thought for a while, and then followed Ji to explain: "Your Majesty''s birthday is on the 27th of December. Three days later, it will be Chinese New Year. At this time of the year, the palace will be very busy. Even foreign countries will send envoys to send new year''s gifts and birthday gifts. Every year, many rare things will be sent. At that time, it will be a good time to open your eyes. My concubines are looking forward to it. ”
after listening, Ji understood that the tyrant''s birthday was in time with the Chinese new year, so every year they held a big event. They wanted to take advantage of this time to have fun Chinese new year, birthday, season, I feel that these two words are related together. How can I be so familiar with them?
But she didn''t think much about it. Looking at all the concubines looking forward to it, she couldn''t help laughing and asked, "aren''t you afraid of your majesty now?"
A girl shrunk her head, spat out her tongue and said, "it''s not suitable to see blood on the birthday. Your majesty never killed people at that time."
Other people immediately nodded, just like a group of quails, the action is neat and uniform, season listen to the crying and laughing to turn the topic away.
After chatting for a while, I rewarded some things. The half monthly tea party is over. Ji Ting stretches back to the room to dress up and prepare for the older children who are about to finish their work.
He simply changed his clothes. While he was dressing up, Shen Tu Chuan came and looked at him in the bronze mirror, where he was smearing lipstick on his lips. He looked at himself lazily against the doorframe. He couldn''t help laughing: "Your Majesty is back very early today."
"It''s going to be new year''s day soon. It''s time for leisure. It''s snowing outside today. Can Princess Ai see it?" Shen Tu Chuan slouched to her back, and cui''er, who was combing her hair for Ji Ting, stepped down quickly. He helped her with the jade comb.
Ji Ting has long been used to his "love princess, Queen, Ji Ting" three names to turn around, and continues to look at him in the bronze mirror: "today''s first day, the palace sisters came to please, my concubine got up early in the morning, of course, I know it''s snowing."
Shen Tu Chuan stopped for a moment and suddenly said, "today is the day to greet you."
“…… It''s not long since you left this job for my concubine, but I forgot so soon? " Ji was speechless.
Shen Tu Chuan hissed: "there are so many things I have to do. How can I remember your little things?"
The season listens to slant him one eye, again went up a layer of lipstick, looking very bright red. Shen Tu Chuan was silent for a moment. Seeing that she still wanted to paint, she finally couldn''t help it: "if you go out like this, I''m afraid others will think you just ate a child."
"Your Majesty may not know that this is generally a symbol of blackening. If I paint more, no one dares to bully me." Ji listens seriously.Shen Tu Chuan disdains: "who dares to bully you?"
"You."
“……”
"It''s a job I hate most, but I have to give it to my concubine. I don''t think you can praise me for my good work. On the contrary, I take it for granted. Isn''t that bullying my concubine?" Ji Ting squints his eyes.
Shen Tu Chuan didn''t say anything. After a long time, he said slowly: "Princess Ai, even if you paint your mouth black, you will still bully you."
Ji Ting: "ah."
Shen Tu Chuan was in a good mood. After combing her hair, she looked at the dresser and frowned: "where''s your flying step?"
"Not on the table? That should be for the concubines. " Ji Ting takes a look at the table and doesn''t care if he doesn''t find it.
Shen Tu Chuan stopped for a moment: "that thing is embedded with the best pigeon blood. I''m afraid there''s no other one in the world, so you can enjoy it so casually?"
"It''s not so casual. After all, it''s your concubine, and strictly speaking, it''s one of your wives," Ji Ting said. He took a hairpin on the table and handed it to him. Then he said, "don''t stop shaking. There are many other things. I don''t need them here, so I give them all."
After all, it''s a virtual world. Those things are of no value to her except for being good-looking. Since the little girls like them, she gave them away.
Shen Tu Chuan smelled the speech and laughed angrily: "you are bold, how dare you dispose of the things you sent alone at will." That''s what I said, but I didn''t mean to punish her. I didn''t even have the strength to help her with her bun.
When he put the hairpin on her head, Ji looked around and nodded with great satisfaction: "Your Majesty''s skill is so good. I don''t know how much better it is than my concubine."
"It''s good that you understand. As a woman, you can''t even comb the simplest bun. It''s really stupid." Shen Tu Chuan looked at her disdainfully. He can see this kind of thing, but this woman can''t even know the most basic.
Ji Ting takes a satisfied look at his simple bun, gets up and presses him to the dressing table. He gently presses his temple for him: "Your Majesty, after discussing the whole morning, you should be tired. I''ll press it for you."
Shen Tu Chuan closed his eyes relaxed and looked at his face in the bronze mirror. He suddenly felt that even if he put aside the filter that this face brought to him, just looking at his small expression and so on, he was a little cute It''s terrible. She thinks tyrant is cute.
Ji was distracted when he heard that he had more strength in his hand. Shen Tu Chuan immediately frowned: "wanton, do you want to murder the orphan?"
Ji Ting Sure enough, I thought he was cute just now. It was just an illusion.
With a fake smile, she lightened her strength, and Shen Tu Chuan relaxed. I make complaints about his relaxed face. I asked him, "is your majesty going to have a birthday?"
"Well, in less than a month." Shen Tu Chuan closed his eyes.
"What did your majesty do on the birthdays of previous years?" Ji is a little curious.
Shen Tu Chuan''s eyebrows are more than a gully: "it''s nothing more than envoys of various countries coming to pay tribute to the Imperial Palace and holding banquets until new year''s Eve." He had to hold a banquet for several days. Although he only needed to show his face to leave each time, he still didn''t want to go. He was impatient to mention it.
Looking at his face, Ji Ting once again laments that the tyrant is cruel and tyrannical, but he doesn''t have much conflict with the minister on state affairs. He always yells for fighting and killing, but he always abides by the rules of his ancestors. It''s really hard to say whether he''s really confused.
She raised her lips and said, "there are still more than 20 days left. I''m in a hurry. It seems that I have to prepare a gift for your majesty. Does your majesty want something?"
Shen Tu Chuan paused for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her through the bronze mirror: "do you want to give me a gift?"
"Yes, this is my first birthday celebration for you. Naturally, I have to prepare for it. I just don''t know what your majesty likes. I''m afraid you don''t like what I prepared." Ji Ting winked at him. To be fair, the tyrant is good to her. Naturally, she should return the favor. She can''t just rely on the identity of sleeping pills.
Shen Tu Chuan looked at her full of happy eyebrows. For a moment, he didn''t know what to do. His birthday was celebrated every year, but every year he was dealing with envoys from various countries, and he had to take part in the irritating banquets. He didn''t like everything he did in those days, so he didn''t want to celebrate his birthday very much.
…… But Ji heard that he would be given a gift, which is new.
Ji heard that he was silent and could not help asking: "why does your majesty not speak?"
"I''ve never received a gift before, so I can''t think of anything for a moment." Shen Tu Chuan answered honestly.
Ji tingshixiao: "don''t make a fuss, your majesty. What''s not a good thing sent by envoys from all over the world? There''s also a birthday gift sent by the court in front of the harem. It''s impossible that you''ve never received a gift."
"Those are for your majesty, not shentuchuan. Since the queen asked Gu''s opinion, she naturally wanted to send them to shentuchuan?" Otherwise, there is no need to ask, just choose the most expensive and best thing to send.Ji listened and said, "that''s right. I just want to give you something you like." In fact, she was just trying to please him. She didn''t expect to be sublimated by him, so she was embarrassed to admit for a moment. She just thought it was shameless to give him something directly, so she wanted to wait for him to nod.
But now, it''s impossible to expect him to pick one from his private library. I just hope he doesn''t ask too much of himself, and just want to have something meaningful.
Under Ji Ting''s expectant eyes, Shen Tu Chuan said in a second, "why don''t you cook a bowl of longevity noodles for me that day?"
"Longevity noodles?"
"Well, if you want two more poached eggs, it''s just like this in the storybook. I''m curious for a moment." Shen Tu Chuan slowly finish saying, see season listen to a face complex looking at oneself, dun once frown, "request too high?"
“…… No, if your majesty likes, I will cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you that day. " This tyrant''s request is really unexpected Simple.
Shen Tu Chuan was satisfied. After a few more words with her, he went to the imperial study to see the minister. As soon as he left, Ji Ting relaxed. He kept thinking about the tyrant''s birthday party in his mind. After thinking for a while, he suddenly had a whim. He began to read the original novel in his mind. After turning it over, he saw something about the birthday party and immediately opened his eyes.
When she read the article before, except for the 200 words about tyrants, other parts of the book were stories about men wandering in the world, so she didn''t read it carefully. As a result, she saw the problem -
this birthday banquet was the reason why men killed tyrants.
Ji Ting pursed his lips and read the profile again. In the plot after the man killed the tyrant, someone asked him why he wanted to kill the king of a country. The man replied that he was avenging his best friend because the tyrant killed his best friend for many years at the birthday party.
…… So who is this best friend?
Ji Ting reviews the novel quickly. He dares not miss every word this time. Even after the tyrant''s death, he carefully looks for the plot several times. After turning it over and over, he finally sees that it''s a foreign prince who came to the Palace this time. The tribe of the little prince has just had a conflict with the tyrant. He came here to assassinate the tyrant, but he was killed instead.
After straightening out the causality, Ji suddenly realized what he was going to do: quietly stop the little prince''s assassination, and then let him leave safely, so that the man had no reason to kill the tyrant, and the tyrant''s safety was guaranteed.
It''s just how to stop the little prince. She has to think about it. Ji Ting tightened his brows, sat at the table and pondered for a long time. Finally, his eyes fell on the persimmon on the table Since she ate too many poisonous persimmons that time, Shen Tu Chuan has sent them to her every day. Now she has to vomit reflexively.
Ji Ting stares at the persimmon for a long time, and takes something to block it.
The first snow stopped only after more than an hour. The snow fell on the ground and melted immediately. It was soon dried by the sun, as if there had never been snow in the palace.
No matter whether the snow is big or small, it means that winter is officially coming, and the weather is really getting colder and colder day by day. The cold wind blows on people, as if the bone seams can be blown open. Later, there were two more snows. The tiles in the palace were covered with thick quilts. The red walls, green tiles and white snow made the branches of plum blossom bright.
Although the winter scenery is beautiful, Ji Ting doesn''t like to go out. He stays in the bedroom with earthworm all day long. Even his concubine, please ANN, has to come to her house. In short, she doesn''t want to move.
However, she didn''t want to move any more, and it was time to have to go out, because Shen Tu Chuan''s birthday was just a few days away.
When she heard that the little prince had gone to Beijing, she wanted to stop people outside the palace so that he would not come in and assassinate them. It''s a pity that I think very well, but I can only give up because there is no helper outside the palace. In this way, the only chance to block is the birthday party.
Ji Ting has a headache every time he thinks about it, but he has no choice but to wait for that day. And that day will come soon.
Early in the morning, Shen Tu Chuan fished her out of the thick quilt. Seeing her dissatisfaction, he couldn''t help sneering: "get up quickly and make preparations early."
“…… What are you going to do? " Season listen to sleepy eyes, across a layer of window paper can see that the outside is bright because of the snow, rather than the day is already bright.
Shen Tu Chuan stopped for a moment and frowned displeased: "did you forget? Today is my birthday. "
Ji Ting suddenly opened his eyes, and all his sleepiness disappeared: "today is it Yes, I am. I''m confused. " She was still reviewing today''s plan yesterday. As a result, she was so sleepy that she didn''t think about it until now.
Shen Tu Chuan saw her get up in a hurry. She looked very worried. She looked a little better: "don''t be so worried. I''m still not hungry. I''ll go to the imperial study first, and I''ll have breakfast later."
"I''ll wait for your majesty to come back." Ji Ting smiles quietly.
Shen Tu Chuan nodded slightly, then turned and walked out. Ji Ting looked at his back. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped him: "your majesty!""Well?" Shen Tu Chuan looks back.
Ji Ting grinned and said, "Happy Birthday to you."
Shen Tu Chuan''s heart seemed to be hit for a moment. Something made his whole body tremble. It occurred to him that every year since the beginning of this year, this woman would smile and say this sentence to herself. This life seems not so long.
Shen Tu Chuan''s lips were dry. He hung his eyes for a long time to cover the confusion of his eyes. He pretended to scorn and then went out.
As soon as he left, the smile on Ji''s face disappeared. She called cui''er in a hurry. When she saw her, she asked directly, "what the palace asked you to ask for from father-in-law Li, do you want to arrive?"
"If you go back to your mother-in-law, you''ve already asked father-in-law Li. They''re all in the side hall." Cui''er looks nervous.
Ji nodded and asked, "when will foreign envoys enter the palace?"
"In the afternoon, the women''s family members will come to the harem to see the empress, and the envoys will go to the former court to say hello to your majesty, and they will get together at the dinner party." Cui Er answered one by one.
In other words, she can only do it at the birthday party, which is too difficult. Ji Tingting sighed, and once again told cui''er: "you must make those people careful not to be found by your majesty. But you also tell them not to be too afraid. What our palace does is not in the way of your majesty. Even if your majesty knows, he will not blame our palace, let alone implicate you."
"I know that my mother will not harm me. I will do my best." Cui''er looks serious.
Ji listens to the heartfelt smile, waiting for cui''er to leave, then she empties her expression and prays that everything goes well today.
As Shen Tu Chuan said that she would come back for breakfast, she cleaned herself up first and didn''t eat anything. When he came back, she sat down and had dinner together.
"Your Majesty, eat more. I''m afraid you''ll be very busy today. I don''t know when lunch will be." Ji listens attentively to help him cook, and decides to treat him better on his birthday.
Shen Tu Chuan looked at the dishes on the table and was silent for a moment. He reluctantly picked up his chopsticks to eat. When he was halfway through the meal, he put down his chopsticks and said with profound meaning: "today''s breakfast is different from Gu''s idea."
"It''s a lot richer than usual, isn''t it? My concubine specially asked me to make it in the small kitchen. After all, it''s my birthday, so I have to eat well." Ji began to laugh.
Shen Tu Chuan glanced at her and gave up with a snort. He didn''t seem very satisfied. Ji Ting asked: "what''s the matter?"
"I''ve got other things to do. I won''t eat any more." Shen Tu Chuan said and went out.
Ji Ting quickly stood up: "but you eat so little, which is enough to support you all morning."
"If you don''t eat it, it''s terrible." Shen Tu Chuan said impatiently.
The season listened to a pause: "that Bi afternoon meal returns to use?"
"Use it
Ji Ting What''s the problem? I think the food here is bad and I''m running here?
Without waiting for Ji ting to figure out what kind of temper he was having, Shen Tu Chuan came to lunch on time at noon. As a result, he was still unhappy and didn''t seem to like eating. Ji Ting found that men really can''t get used to it. The more they eat and drink, the more they look for trouble, so they just hang him out.
It was not until the dinner that the two men appeared on the high platform of the main hall to accept the worship of civil and military officials and envoys of various countries. Ji tingcai comforted Shen Tu Chuan, who was not happy with the words on his face: "Your Majesty, any more patience will pass."
"Well?" Shen Tu Chuan raised his eyes.
Ji listens to the "understanding" smile: "Your Majesty has been worrying about the dinner party all day. If you bear it for a while, my concubine will accompany you back. I won''t stay here any longer."
Shen Tu Chuan was silent for a moment: "what''s the plan for going back?"
"Your Majesty has been working hard all day. How dare I have any plans? I''ll loosen my muscles and bones for you at that time," Ji heard. He picked up chopsticks to serve food for him. "Your Majesty hasn''t eaten anything all day. Now I''m probably hungry. Please use something quickly."
Shen Tu Chuan leered at her: "I still don''t want to eat."
"Why?" Ji listen to doubt.
Shen Tu Chuan sneered: "I''m afraid I''m too full at the moment. When the dinner is over, I have no appetite to eat."
"If your majesty wants to eat something, just ask the imperial dining room to do it. Now you can eat it directly. Why wait until the evening to eat something else?" Ji is not amused.
Shen Tu Chuan said coolly, "the longevity noodles that the queen made for Gu are only once a year. Gu naturally has to keep his stomach and wait."
Ji Ting In order to stop the little prince from dying, Shengsheng forgot about the longevity noodles.
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