Green mountains appear and disappear one after another.
A black lightning flashed out, striking the sky.
Crossing the criss-crossing horse path outside Xianyang Palace, he landed on the tiles of Changle Palace, his chest puffed out and his wings folded.
These days, it guides the direction of Baitao day and night.
The maids below were sweeping the court, holding grass brooms. When they saw it, they were surprised and said, "Ah, it's Megatron."
He threw away the broom and ran to Aunt Rui'er, "Auntie, auntie. Megatron is back, is the queen coming back too?"
Rui'er was more than thirty years old and was in charge of the trivial affairs of the palace. Every move she made seemed majestic and incomprehensible.
Now she looked up at Megatron with a slight smile, "Yes, I received the letter earlier. The queen will be back in two days. You guys go and feed some meat strips."
"promise."
They bowed and retreated.
There were several powerful eunuchs at the door, carrying in red copper boxes filled with silk and satin.
Rui'er touched it carefully, and the softness like water, touching like a girl's skin, made people linger.
She frowned: "Is it too cold?"
Several eunuchs looked at each other in disbelief, bowed their backs and said respectfully: "Go back to my aunt, this is the best material in the warehouse. It was embroidered by the embroidery girl of Yan State. The method used was not to mention a lot of effort. When it was shipped here, it was all It was made after paying homage to Leizu and kept in separate piles. I am afraid there will never be anything better than this in the world."
Rui'er never lowered her critical eyes and raised her hand to rub her temples.
The maid next to her knelt down and handed over a bowl of refreshing tea: "Auntie, please."
She waved her hand: "That's it for now, tear it into pieces and tie up all the places with water chestnuts in Changle Palace. Don't be lazy."
Several eunuchs just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect that such a rare material was meant for tearing. Their hearts trembled, and they wanted to ask more questions.
A group of little palace maids quickly took out all the materials from their copper boxes and said, "The materials will be sent here. You can go down."
With that said, they spread out holding materials in their hands and started busy.
Changle Hall.
The sound of tearing cloth was heard endlessly.
"Here, you pull here."
"It feels a little prickly to the touch. I'm afraid I won't have this potted plant anymore. I'll get a new one."
"What about this? Ask aunt."
Rui'er knelt down and sat next to her, drinking Liangsen's sweet tea. She had been taking care of thousands of affairs in the palace for many years, so even if she lowered her eyes, there were always traces of fatigue between her brows.
She stood up, stretched out her hand and touched the screen at the most awkward angle.
No dust.
Rui'er retracted her hand and walked demurely. When she saw the brocade cushion where Baitao usually sat, she went over and arranged it. She always felt that it was not very neat and asked, "Why does this cushion always have this pattern?"
"Back to my aunt, it was a new one three days ago. My wife always likes flowers, plants, and rare birds and animals."
The maid next to him hesitated, "I will change my clothes now."
"The queen has been away for several months, and I feel like everything has changed. Many things are hard to get familiar with..."
Rui'er murmured and shook her head, "That's it, there is no need to change. You must serve your empress with all your heart in the future. Do you understand?"
"yes."
She added: "Remember to cook those fruit peels often, and the water temperature and heat should not differ even a little, otherwise the taste will change. And Chef Gu, tell him to be alert and have roast chicken ready every hour. Mo You’ll have to wait until you’re urged...”
After repeated warnings, the palace officials hurriedly said, "Go back to my aunt. I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time. It's all settled."
She nodded.
"Aunt, aunt."
A little palace maid came in from outside. She was cute and charming, with red lips, dark eyebrows, and clear eyes that were very pleasing to the eye.
Being a maid for Queen Qin is already a way for ordinary women to reach heaven.
This is the youngest daughter of Li Si's retainer.
As soon as she came in, she said, "Auntie
Aunt, aunt, one inch of those silks and satins can be worth ten years of ordinary people's expenses, why are they torn away? "
Rui'er wiped the belly of the ornament with her fingertips and said, "Your Majesty's will will be carried out as ordered."
"Your Majesty's will? Your Majesty, has he returned to the palace?" She immediately asked, "Your Majesty, you want to tear these silks and satins and use them to wrap the corners. What are you doing?"
"Your Majesty is pregnant."
Rui'er paused and looked back at her.
The little girl couldn't hide her expression very well. A strange look flashed across her face, and she quickly covered it with her hands, "Your Majesty is pregnant. It is a great joy."
Then he sighed, "Your Majesty treats your wife very well. In ordinary people's homes, no husband treats his pregnant wife so well. He just goes out to have fun..."
Realizing something was wrong, he rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
The darkness in Rui'er's eyes flashed coldly when her back was turned: "It's not just that you should treat your mother well when she is pregnant. Your Majesty has always loved your mother very much. The emperor's love is always incomparable to that of ordinary people. "
Hearing the coldness in her words, the little girl hurriedly shrank her head in agreement.
"How old are you?"
"Ten...fifteen."
"She is as young as a flower. When I was about your age, I entered the palace to serve the queen. At that time, the queen was just a mistress, living in the prince's palace. No one thought that she would become the queen."
A slight smile appeared on Rui'er's lips, stroking the hanging tassel, "The more you are in the palace, the more you can see. I watched her coming and watched her become the queen. That night, I I knelt down under the moon to pray and fulfill my vows, and stayed up all night. Maybe in the future, I will see my mother-in-law grace the world."
"Slave, I have seen so much. Only those who serve the queen wholeheartedly can accompany the queen all the way."
She looked at the little girl's uncontrollable panic, and her tone became calmer and calmer, "I can see those people who are secretly harboring evil intentions at a glance. What are you thinking about?"
The little girl bit her lip: "It's unfair. My heart is as loyal to my empress as Aunt Rui."
"Oh? Are you loyal?"
"Yes! Slave..."
Rui'er said unhurriedly, "In this case, then you can go to Lengyuan and pray for my queen, and pray to God to bless my queen's prince to be born safely. Let this servant see your sincerity."
"Going to Lengyuan? No... don't."
The little girl opened her eyes wide, knelt down and begged for mercy, tugging on her hem, "The cold garden is deserted and full of skeletons. It is haunted every night. I heard that even those who pass by will be killed by the ghosts inside."
Rui'er repeated coldly: "Let this slave see your loyalty to your empress."
Without even giving her a look, she rubbed her temples and said: "In the palace, the slaves always accompany the queen. The more they see, the more the slaves have to do. I have seen too many of you in this life." Such a person."
Several powerful palace servants walked in, restrained the little girl who was kneeling to beg for mercy and dragged her out.
Zhao Gao walked in facing the sunlight outside and passed by the little girl being dragged.
He didn't seem to see it.
I didn't hear the little girl yelling.
When he saw Aunt Rui'er inside, he bowed his back slightly, and his eyebrows were stretched out, "Aunt Rui'er."
"What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty and the Queen are now outside Xianyang Palace."
"I understand, if you don't go out to accompany me, what are you doing here, slave?"
Zhao Gao didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in the words, and said: "My slave is accompanying you, and Aunt Rui is accompanying you. You must communicate with each other, so that you can be sure that your master will serve you obediently."
Rui'er walked out, looked at his slippery behavior, and said calmly: "I understand, please trouble Eunuch Zhao."
Wait until Zhao Gao comes out of the door.
A little eunuch who couldn't seem to open his eyes came over and bowed and whispered: "Master, everything is ready."
He lowered his head and looked around again
Nearby, he said to Zhao Gao: "Master, you and this old aunt don't like each other, so why bother to make such a trip in person? Don't you just make yourself angry?"
"This old woman."
Zhao Gao twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed: "More than thirty years old, old and beautiful, living here to death, not finding a man to marry out of the palace."
"This is called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person. What do you know?"
He said in a sharp voice to the little eunuch again, "This harem, don't look at it as there is only one queen, everything is calm. But as long as you can hold the power in your hand, and the power to hold as many lives as you can, it is no better than a real sword or a real gun." No matter how close you are, you have to face me head-on, and our family cannot be a deserter."
The little eunuch squinted his blind eyes and asked, "Master, what about us?"
"Be a dog first."
*
Baitao sat on the luxurious car and blinked.
Ying Zheng's big palms were still caressing her belly, and the sparkling sound of the carriage danced with his fingertips, which could not cover up the sound of human fireworks on the street.
She puffed up her cheeks and looked at him, "I smell mutton stewed with onions, venison stewed in soup, and Lao Qin sauce..."
The implication.
It's her who's hungry.
The imperial doctor said that the child was only one month old and had begun to show symptoms, but she always felt that maybe the child had been born very early, when she wanted to eat two roast chickens and when she was particularly sleepy.
Ying Zheng didn't seem to hear it. His deep eyes were filled with indescribable complexity, looking at this little life connected by his blood.
He asked: "Taotao, why isn't the child moving?"
"Is there no movement?"
Baitao tilted her head.
His thumb was still gently stroking her belly, and the hot heat continued to flow. She yawned a little confusedly, "Maybe he hasn't woken up yet, how about we wake him up."
"The imperial doctor said that the orphaned child is only one month old."
There was finally a hint of calmness in his tone.
His appearance was much better than when he first found out he had a child, holding Baitao in his arms and walking forward aimlessly, while the dead man stepped forward and wanted to hold her but didn't dare.
Baitao smiled, poked his strong shoulder with her fingertips, and said, "Father, what you said makes sense."
"What are you going to name him?"
"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. She should be born in ten months."
She stretched out, lay on his chest like a little peach with an alluring fruity aroma, and closed her eyes.
The other hand was still on his big palm, tugging on his fingers.
The charming wife carried a child who was connected to him by blood in her belly. Ying Zheng's muscles were all tense, and his throat seemed to be tied by invisible threads.
The glazed red wall in the distance is solemn and beautiful.
What you hold in your arms is everything.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he knocked on the carriage with his finger. Meng Tian sat on a tall horse and kept pace with each other, and whispered: "Your Majesty."
"Slow down, there will be no red tape."
Externally, it was announced that the emperor was bringing the queen for a private visit, so now all the ministers were waiting in front of the Xianyang Palace to welcome her.
Meng Yi nodded, clamped his horse's belly and was about to issue an order when the handsome Lord stopped him, his brows filled with authority, "The latest news from Detective Chu, Qin Chu's confrontation situation, arrange it in time, and put it on an isolated case. "
Meng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say that the horses and carriages were working hard day and night, and it was important for you to have the holy body.
But it closed again in an instant.
He cupped his fists and said loudly, "Yes."
