MTL - Your Majesty Please Calm Down-Chapter 82

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The first snow of the Forbidden City this year came a little early. The snow is not big, the thick layer of two fingers, like the whole world covered with a new layer of goose blanket.

Ji Heng went to the early morning and gave the Queen the Queen, and went to Bixin Pavilion to enjoy the snow. If you want to follow it, don't let Ji Heng hold it, stand on the chair and squat on the back of Tian Qi, let her carry it away. Tian Qi, in the face of the Queen Mother, did not dare to refuse to do so, and had to carry him up.

The child's body grows faster, and the wish is getting more and more heavy. Ji Heng looked distressed at the side. When he came out of the Cining Palace, he immediately took it to him and wished him unhappy. Ji Heng had to pick up the little ancestor and let him ride on his neck.

Wishful, finally happy, holding his father's hat, shouting "driving". Ji Heng is in a good mood and does not have a general knowledge of children. He looked at Tian Qi and found that Tian Qi was laughing at their father and son. Ji Heng was in a better mood. On such a cold day, his chest was warm.

Bixin Pavilion was built in the middle of the Taichi Pool. At this time, the pool water had already been covered with a thin layer of ice, holding the white snow, and looking at it in the past, it was like entering a crystal world. Ji Heng early in the morning to make people clear the field, he took his son, and Tian Qi shoulders side by side on the path in the Taichi pool. The steps under the Bixin Pavilion were a little slippery, and Tian Tian’s feet were not stable and slipped. Ji Heng was anxious, and quickly went to help her, and forgot the wish on his shoulders. He raised his hands with high uneasiness and grabbed the eaves of Bixin Pavilion.

Ji Heng took Tian Qi up and took a step out. He found his shoulders empty and his son was gone. He was dumbfounded, turned his head and looked at it. Ruyi was struggling to grab the eaves, and his legs were hanging in the air. Tian Qi was so scared that he quickly lifted his hand and picked it up. Ji Heng went all the way to the black line and pulled it down. He knew that this little **** was unsightly, and now it is more and more unsightly.

Sitting on a stone bench wrapped in a scarlet wool cushion, Tian Tian was shocked, looking for it from a food box placed next to the railing, taking out a small pot of hot milk, adding rose scent to the milk. Dew and honey, when it is poured out, it smells fragrant. Ji Heng looked at Tian Qi and took a small tea bowl to feed the wishful milk. He felt more unsightly.

"Tian Qi, give 朕 hot wine." Ji Heng said.

Tian Qi put down the tea bowl and went to the emperor to find a hot drink guy. Fortunately, everyone is ready to go, not only wine, but also vegetables. When she came up at one end, Ji Heng saw that she was busy, and she was somewhat distressed. She took her to sit down. He himself burned the wine and handed her a cup.

Tian Qi suddenly stood up with him in this place, and he was somewhat cramped.

Ji Heng held her hand and refused to let go. He frowned and asked, "How is the hand so cool? Are you wearing your clothes?"

Tian nodded seven. The weather is getting colder and colder. Ji Heng has given her a lot of warm clothing, which is naturally much better than what she bought. For example, the dress she wore in the present is a fox fur coat, and the boot pad is rabbit fur. The robes are usually worn outside, but Tian Qi wears this kind of clothes too swaying, and Ji Heng makes people deliberately make small, so that she can wear them as a scorpion. However, Tian Qi is born with chills and cold hands and feet. Even if he is wearing warm clothes, his hands are still cold.

Ji Heng holds her hand and does not loosen it. She should warm her warmly with her own small stove.

Ruyi is young and can't understand how Xiu Enai is going. He instinctively realized that Tian Qi and his father were too close, so he was not very happy. He succumbed, "Tian Qi, are you not good with me?" "

Ji Heng patted his little face and stressed again, "Tian Qi is a jealous person."

If you want to cry, you will ask Tian Qi, "You are not playing with me?"

Tian Qi just wanted to talk, but Ji Heng took the lead. "Play with you during the day and play with me at night."

If you bite your fingers, I always feel that this is not quite right. However, he carefully thought about it and felt that he was taking advantage of it. When the night is sleeping, what is fun.

***

In the afternoon, Ji Heng went to the Mei Garden of Tang Ruoring’s family to enjoy the plum and contact the feelings of the monarch. Not only did he go by himself, but he also convened a large group of ministers, including Zheng Shoufu and Sun Congrui. Although it is a face, it is not a meeting, so the officials are not restrained, but also take the opportunity to bring their own son, the younger ones have a chance to meet the emperor once, must give the holy deep impression.

Tang Ruoring’s family was not a big rich man. His Mei Garden was built mainly for his own use. He didn’t have a large area, and there were not many plum trees. So the monarchs rushed past, which led to more people than Meishu. Ji Heng cheeked and praised the several plum trees that were onlookers. He followed the style of plum blossoms and said Tang Renling’s style. Tang Ruo-ling was praised for being a bit shameful. Of course, if you want to hear this kind of scene, the other party can tell you three days and three nights, and you don't have to pay taxes anyway.

Sun Congrui listened very seriously and was very jealous.

Ji Heng’s own acid is over, and he has to pull others to sour, so that the presenters who are present can make a poem. This kind of poetry is something that some people bring out in their mother's womb, such as Tang Tianyuan. He can easily get the first prize by writing and writing. The final result is naturally praised by Ji Heng.

Sun Congrui is even more depressed. The so-called people are more dead than people, and the goods are thrown. The same is the second generation of the official, Sun Fan can only count on his old-fashioned grade-level officials, but also bear the consequences of being blacked out and even the shady officials are not good. However, Tang Tianyuan is also the eldest son of the ancestors, but he has never hesitated to slap these things. People are taking the exams, taking the official career, entering the Hanlin Academy, and serving as cabinets, and then, naturally, they are extremely ministers!

Sun Congrui raised a resentment in his heart. He is resentful, not because his son is not good enough, but because the other person is too good. But the father and son of Tang are not in the first place because they are outstanding. Sun Congrui thought of the little **** who was not lost, and he was so angry that he could grind his teeth. When people encounter difficulties, they have the inertia of picking soft persimmons.

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When Ji Heng was in the presence of Tang Ruoring’s family, Tian Qi was playing in the Cining Palace. There was a part of the snow in the courtyard of Cining Palace, which was reserved for the wishful play. Tian Qituan had a good snowball, and he wished to hold a snowball with a leather glove to see who would not be pleasing to the eye. The female eunuchs around Ruyi have been recruited, and the big guys have fun.

A palace lady who was served on the back of the Queen, who was usually called "Aunt of Ruixiang", came out and snorted for a while, then went back.

In the flower hall of Cining Palace, the Queen Mother is chatting with a few nephews. This year's first snow, everyone is a little excited, sitting in a place to compliment a few auspicious words, or play some machine front, not too happy. Aunt Ruixiang came in and whispered a few words at the back of the Queen's ear. The Queen Mother listened and her face was as dark as a snow-filled sky. "Bring Tian Qi to the House of Worries!"

The nephews sat up straight and looked awkward. They didn't understand why the Queen Mother suddenly became angry.

They naturally don't know because they can't see the clothes they wear in Tianqi. Tian Qi had just been mad at the outside with his wishful play. It was inevitable to show his clues from his sleeves. Ruixiang was a sharp-eyed one, and he quickly came back to tell the Queen Mother. This coat was sewn with the fur of the fox's armpits. It really is a rare collection. It is very rare, soft in texture, and the wool is fine and supple. Therefore, although Ruixiang did not dare to be very sure, it also had eight points.

The Queen Mother is very angry. Even if the robes are placed in the court, they are also luxury goods. The slaves of Tianqi, what kind of madness, will be better than the master?

She was very dissatisfied with Tian Qi these days. The emperor passed the so-called nine hundred and eighty-one days, but it has not been fortunate, but it is frequent out of the palace. When she really does not know what the son is doing? It’s a slap in the outside! As for who brought the emperor bad, still ask? Every time the emperor goes out, he only takes seventy-one people!

Moreover, even Ruyi was ruled by Tianqi. With such a small child, Tian Qi took advantage of his own tricks and made five dreams, and he clamored for Tian Tian to play.

The Queen Mother is very upset. Her closest and most concerned two people were earned by the eunuch. What will happen to the dog slave? The Queen Mother thought of the darkest years of the past, and then looked at Tian Qi in front of her eyes. She suddenly thought of a person.

Chen Wuyong.

Deceive the master, collude with the pets, and abolish the emperor... These, Tian Qi has at least the first step. The second step does not seem to be difficult.

As the victor of this struggle, the Queen Mother has been subconsciously avoiding acknowledging the return of the enemy, but at the same time, those painful memories have made her always worried, vigilant, and even grassy.

The Queen Mother’s dissatisfaction with Tian Qi was like a soaring river. However, Tian Qi slammed into her eyes at this time and dug the river embankment. Isn't that looking for death?

At the moment, I feel that everyone in the flower hall is sighing, and the Queen Mother’s face is blue. Although Tian Qi is unknown, she knows it is not good. Her heart groaned and bowed respectfully, thinking carefully about the Queen Mother probably blaming her, how she should refute.

But the accusation of the Queen Mother is not very specific - although she knows something, she can't tell it. In fact, there is nothing to say, this kind of slave who is deeply jealous of her must be killed. Then her old man pointed to Tian Qi and screamed. "Come, come and drag the sinister embryo of the demon to the mourner, and smash it!"