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Chapter 388 He dare not think of it(1/2)

Inside and outside the East Palace, everything was in a hurry.

It wasn't until Eunuch Cao came out to help Eunuch Guo and arranged things one by one that the situation gradually stabilized.

Send Li Shao to Yuqing Palace, send people to ask for the imperial doctor, and count the broken items in the east palace, which ones should be moved and which ones should be taken away...

He was busy until it got dark, and after hearing the replies from everyone, Eunuch Cao hurried back to the palace.

The Holy One is still criticizing the book.

Eunuch Cao went in and advised, "It's time for dinner."

After the Holy Master approved the book in his hand, he put down his pen, took the hot tea from Eunuch Cao, and moistened his throat: "Has Shao'er moved over?"

Eunuch Cao did not dare to deceive the Holy Emperor, so he reported Li Shao's reaction after receiving the order.

Eunuch Cao was talking about the part about slashing things with his sword, while he was observing His Majesty's expression.

Pian Sheng held a teacup in his hand, and the heat in his eyes made it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

"His Highness was quite shocked," Eunuch Cao said, "and he seemed to be in a mood for a while. Fortunately, the guards stopped him and only damaged things but no one was hurt. When His Highness came back to his senses, his tone was very confused.

"

After all, it was Li Shao he was talking about, and Eunuch Cao did not add insult to injury by using harsh, negative words.

But when it fell into the ears of the Holy Master, imagining Li Shao's appearance at that time, he still couldn't help but sigh.

Eunuch Cao added: "His Royal Highness passed away when he walked out of the East Palace. The imperial doctor went to Yuqing Palace to diagnose him. He said that he was suffering from a sudden attack of heart and mind, and that his body and bones, which were not in good condition, could not bear it before he collapsed. After that, he should rest more."

The Holy Master smiled bitterly and said for a long time: "I sometimes think that only when there is a cause, there will be an effect.

I don't blame Shao'er for hacking things.

When I was young, I was impatient and angry, and I was very careless when it came to my temper. I couldn't persuade anyone around me. I didn't even want to listen to what Shaoer and his mother said.

I also suffered a great loss and paid a heavy price. Over the years, I learned to control my temper and not make any decisions in anger.

This is how I came here, how dare I blame Shaoer..."

Eunuch Cao lowered his eyebrows and looked down.

The Holy Spirit needs someone to listen to his heartfelt words, not to make any judgment.

Eunuch Cao could understand His Majesty's mood, and he also knew that His Majesty had endless regrets when he thought of that night at Dingguo Temple. But if he really wanted to say that His Majesty had a bad temper when he was young, it was not the same as His Highness's.

The Holy Emperor wouldn't listen to anything, and usually kept a cold face. When quarreling, he would only quarrel with Queen Xia.

Queen Xia acted with great ideas, spoke with weight, and her tone was gentle. She had a small voice and could not make such a big fuss.

Therefore, even if the two of them quarreled, they could not say a few harsh words and just calmed down.

As for the other people, the Holy Spirit changed his face on the spot, and after calming down, he figured out that he would apologize when it was time to apologize.

Your Highness cannot do this.

But at this moment, Eunuch Cao did not analyze these matters with the Holy One.

"I can change," the Holy Master said again, "I just hope that Shaoer can also change."

How could such a huge movement in the East Palace be hidden from the people in the palace?

Many pairs of eyes stared, and they soon knew that Eunuch Cao had announced his decree, and that Li Shao had gone crazy and passed away.

Some people are happy, some are excited, and some are worried.

I want to seize the opportunity, but I am afraid of falling behind others, and I am even more afraid that going to the Holy Master at this time will cause trouble.

In Cuihua Palace, the imperial concubine had no appetite, so she only used her chopsticks for a few times and then put them down.

Grandma advised: "You will be hungry at night."

"Let's talk when we're hungry," the imperial concubine said. "Now that it's come to this point, I don't know what to do anymore. What does it have to do with me..."

When grandma heard her moaning, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

The imperial concubine said again: "Tomorrow, one by one will come to say hello. It will be you and me again. Those with sons and those without sons will be all kinds of drama. I can't help but listen."

Grandma knew her temperament, and while listening to her complaints, she served her a bowl of tofu soup.

"Those who have sons protect their sons, and those who don't have sons look forward to their sons," the imperial concubine lowered her eyes, "Everyone has something to look forward to, and I am irrelevant."

After talking to herself for a while, she finally took the bowl of soup and used it spoon by spoon.

The next day.

Yamen seal, no morning court.

The officials and ministers rested, but some couldn't rest. They gathered together to have a drink, and the little news spread.

The flavor of the new year is strong and New Year’s Eve is here.

Brand-new red lanterns were hung in the Duke Fu's mansion, and the housekeepers were beaming with joy.

Xu Bai has been busy since early in the morning.

Although the population of the mansion is not large, it is the busiest New Year's Eve in recent years.

The couplets on the windows have been put up, firecrackers are ready, and the New Year's Eve dinner is being prepared in the kitchen.

When it got dark, Lin Yunyan and Xu Jian went to the flower hall.

Not long after, Xu Miao and Liu Ping also arrived.

There were only four people sitting at a round table, which seemed loose. Doctor Zhang was originally asked to sit at the table together, but Doctor Zhang refused, so he only sat at the same table with Xu Bai and the others, saying it was more comfortable.

Wan Yue also followed Mother Ma to have wine with the other maids and mothers.

The flower hall was steaming hot and lively.

After clearing the table, I stayed here to watch the New Year's Eve, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard on the street outside.

After listening to it for a while, Lin Yunyan became interested and asked to get some smaller ones to play with Liu Ping.

Xu Miao stood on the porch and watched them play, holding a hand stove, her eyebrows arched under the light of the lantern.

Xu Jian watched them from the window and saw the little princess going to light a big firework. As soon as she lit the fuse, she ran away without looking back. When the crackling sound started behind her, she hurriedly turned around to look.

He is not very courageous and loves to play.

After they had all the fun, they went back to the flower hall and discussed which fireworks were the best.

As time goes by, the time is approaching.

Except for Liu Ping, this is not the first time for the other three people to welcome the New Year in this house.

But it was also the first time that four people like this were warming their wine and talking, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

The new year has arrived, and firecrackers are booming outside.

Xu Bai also went out to order, and right at the door of the Duke's Mansion, red paper exploded all over the floor.

Xu Miao was really sleepy, so she said goodbye to them and went back to the backyard with Liu Ping.

Lin Yunyan added the last bit of wine in the pot to herself and Xu Jian. They picked up the wine cups, clinked them and drank them all in one gulp.

There have been too many changes in the past twelve years in Yongjia. What will the new thirteen years be like...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the first day of the new year, Lin Yunyan went to the palace to pay New Year's greetings.

The married women were waiting outside the gate of the West Palace. Lin Yunyan got off the carriage and saw her grandmother Xiao Duan at a glance.

The most important thing to pay attention to during the New Year is harmony. Even those who were not harmonious in the past will be more relaxed at this time.

What's more, today, instead of quarreling with others, I am undoubtedly more concerned about deposing the prince.

Intentionally or unintentionally, many eyes fell on Mrs. Enrongbo.

The old lady was ill, and Mrs. Zhi Bo came. As His Highness's aunt, she at least maintained her dignity and stood with the ladies she knew well.

Lin Yunyan greeted everyone and stood aside holding Xiao Duan's arm.

"I have a lot to tell you," said little Duan.

Lin Yunyan said: "It's very windy outside. I feel choked if I talk too much. Grandma will try to figure it out again. I'll go back to your uncle's house tomorrow and listen to what you say slowly."

Mr. Duan burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Keep it on the side," she took out a paper bag from her purse, "Yun Jing asked me to give this to you. I don't know what it is, but you won't let me see it. I don't care about you little ones. Tricks.”

Lin Yunyan smiled.

That paper bag is made of folded paper. The three sisters loved making these when they were little.

Lin Yunyan opened it and found only two words written inside.

Handkerchief, auntie.

The paper was small, so Lin Yunjing also used a pen to draw a cluster of green bamboos.

Lin Yunyan was stunned for a moment.

That green bamboo handkerchief, the elder sister once said that her embroidery skills were familiar, and the "eldest uncle" in the elder sister's mouth was only "Chen Yun", Lin Yunyan's mother.

That cluster of green bamboo was actually embroidered by my mother?
To be continued...
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