Chapter 454 How Did You Do It

Zi'an sighed inwardly, those are all the women you justified. You don't want to see your own women, but you just miss the women who don't belong to you.

Are all men in the world so vile?

The emperor didn't intend to stop the conversation, and continued to ask: "I heard that the second child and your mother are in close contact now, isn't it?"

Zian didn't know what he was thinking, but asking such questions really made people feel flustered, "Well, I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if the two of them are as close as the emperor said."

Not denying, not affirming, ambiguous.

The emperor smiled slowly, "Zian, are you afraid of me?"

Of course I am afraid, you are the one who holds the power of life and death, you are the emperor!

Of course Zian would not say that, but asked in astonishment: "Why would the emperor say that? The emperor is the elder brother of the prince, and he is a family. How can a family be afraid if they are only close?"

"A family?" The emperor chewed the words carefully, then raised his head to look at Zian, "If the second child really wants to marry your mother, this life will be messed up."

Zi'an can't laugh or cry, if you marry my mother, will your life be stable?

Zian didn't know what to say, so he could only say indifferently: "That's their business, it's not appropriate for any of us to ask, let it be, mother once said that it's good to be single now, I guess she never thought about it Find someone to marry."

"But a woman has to find a husband's family, and find a man to rely on for life. Who can match a strange woman like her in the world? Don't produce another person like your father."

"Once bitten by a snake, I'm afraid of well ropes for ten years. I'm afraid my mother won't think about it for a while." Zi'an said quickly.

"Who was bitten by a snake?"

A loud voice sounded, Murong Jie's figure appeared behind the curtain, he opened it, and strode in.

When Zian saw him coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You said you were afraid of Aunt Snake."

Murong Jie said: "This king is not afraid."

Zian shrugged.

"How is the emperor today?" Murong Jie asked.

The emperor sat up a little, "I feel much better in spirit, thanks to Zi'an."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zi'an again and said, "Did your mother teach you your medical skills?"

Zian shook his head, "No, mother doesn't know medical skills, I just learned it from an old doctor."

"To be able to teach such an outstanding apprentice, your master must be very great." The emperor praised, "I wonder if you can introduce me to the palace to meet you?"

Zi'an laughed and said, "Master, he didn't know where he went for a long time, even I couldn't find out his whereabouts."

"Oh? Then what's his name? Why don't I order someone to look for it?" The emperor seemed to be on the shoulders with Zian today, and he had to ask everything clearly.

Zian was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I don't know the master's name, I only know that his surname is Lao."

teacher.

Hearing what she said, the emperor finally stopped asking, and looked at Murong Jie, "Have you stopped the court? All parties have been settled? Have all the rewards at the end of the year come down?"

"I'm going down, I'm going back to celebrate the New Year with my big fat." Murong Jie said with a smile.

The imperial court distributes extra mutton and pork every year before the Chinese New Year, which is called the New Year’s Gift. According to the official rank, one can get two sheep and one pig.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled bitterly, "I thought I couldn't survive this year, but I didn't expect to endure another year. Counting it, I have been in power for more than twelve years."

"There are still twenty-two years, thirty-two years and forty-two years, just talking nonsense." Murong Jie said with a downcast face.

The emperor looked at him, smiled slowly, with gentle eyes, "You, since you are married, hurry up and give birth to a fat boy with Zian to coax the queen mother."

Zian didn't make a sound, she couldn't give birth even if she wanted to.

"Well, I'll hurry up, no, I've been working hard all night." Murong Jie said shamelessly, as serious as talking about business.

Zi'an was not interested in listening to them talking about the intercourse in front of his face, and said: "Okay, I'll go to the Empress Dowager's side. The head of the inner palace said to submit the budget for next year, and I'll go and think about it."

After finishing speaking, he got up and bowed and said, "Zi'an resigns!"

As soon as she walked out here, Murong Jie asked very modestly: "Your brother sees that the ladies in the harem are all plump, how do you maintain them? My family has a thin cow, no matter how much I eat, I don't get fat. "

Zian vomited three kilograms of blood and walked away quickly, unable to listen.

For the accounts in the palace, the Inner Palace has done a good job this time, Zi'an is very satisfied, and the various budgets for next year are still reasonable, but there are still some discrepancies from what she requested.

However, you can't change from fat to thin right away, you have to take your time.

Qingning Pavilion is the most restless place in the entire palace and palace.

After King Nanhuai's plan failed, he came back and scolded Sun Fang'er, but Sun Fang'er still can't figure out why the emperor didn't show up that day.

This is almost impossible.

These days, she has been making a fake face, wanting to know what is wrong with it, but no matter what she adds, she can't create a face that can last for more than two hours in the howling wind. Moreover, King Nanhuai came back and said , that face is as if it is new, and he is sure that the emperor has not changed his face.

For a person with an extremely strong thirst for knowledge, these days are enough for her to torture, so every time she sees Xia Zian, she will cast a vicious look.

Finally, on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, she couldn't help but went to find Zian.

Zian just got up and planned to go to Prince Liang's Mansion. Murong Jie had already left for the barracks early in the morning, saying that he was having a party for the soldiers in the barracks, so he might not be back tonight.

As soon as she got out of the yard, she saw Xiaosun leading Sun Fang'er in. She raised her eyebrows, "A rare visitor!"

Sun Fang'er looked at Zi'an's face, resisting the urge to go forward and tear it apart, "I want to say a few words to you, don't you know if it's okay?"

Zi An said: "I can give you a quarter of an hour, I'm very busy today."

Zi'an naturally knew why she came. During these days, she had been waiting for Sun Fang'er to ask her. She thought it would be ten days at most, but she didn't expect that she would wait until the Chinese New Year.

After entering, Sun Fang'er didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "I want to know, how did you keep the emperor's face from showing red spots on the day of the ceremony? I know you used a fake face, but, in the weather like that day, The fake face can't last for two hours, and you can't change it in the Luanjia, because you can't take the Luanjia with the emperor."

"Don't you understand?" Zi'an chuckled.

"I don't understand, I don't know how you did it, what did you use for the secret recipe of fake face?" Sun Fang'er asked with a straight face.

Zian looked at her, "How long will it take to tear off a face?"

Sun Fanger was stunned, "It's very simple, cover it with a sleeve, and it can be torn off, just in the blink of an eye."

"Well, that's right, do you think the emperor can't do it in the blink of an eye?" Zian chuckled softly, "Okay, I have to go."