Chapter 390 Loved by the Emperor for a Lifetime (2)

Chapter 390 Loved by the Emperor for a lifetime (2)

"You can guess what your Majesty is thinking?" Ruyi gave her a hard look, "If you don't suppress your curious temper, I would have sent you to the Duke's Mansion early, so as not to cause trouble and cause trouble to the empress."

Yu Zhu's complexion changed: "Sister Ruyi, I was wrong."

If she thinks that she is taught, her tone is a little better: "It's not that I am strict with you, it's just that Young Master is Your Majesty now, and we, as people around Your Majesty, should be more cautious in our words and deeds."

Yuzhu nodded obediently, she would not dare in the future.

"Your Majesty," Wang De walked with his umbrella in his hands, "I see that your complexion is not very good. Do you want to ask an imperial doctor to give you a pulse?"

"No need," Rong Xia shook his head and said to Wang De, "I'm fine."

Wang De hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, are you... after listening to Princess Anle's words, you don't feel very happy?"

Rong Xia stopped and turned her head to look at Wang De.

Wang De was stared at with chills all over, handed the umbrella to the eunuch behind him, and knelt in the snow to plead guilty.

"Come on, I didn't blame you," Rong Xia put her hands behind her back, looking at the wind and snow outside the corridor, "You have served in the palace for so many years, is what Princess An Le said true or false?"

"How old was Your Majesty when she got engaged to Xie Erlang?" Wang De carefully looked at Rong Xia's face, and continued, "The servants serve in the palace. Although they don't know your Majesty well, The slave servant still knows about her temperament."

Rong Xia looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"I have a clear distinction between what I like and what I hate, and I will never wrong myself emotionally." Wang De bowed and saluted. I happened to get a copy, but none of the relatives and friends around liked these, so I gave it to Xie Erlang."

"Those princes and ladies who are on good terms with the empress, no one likes these things."

Rong Xia's expression was a little subtle, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang De: "Really?"

"Your servant is an eunuch, how can you know about children's feelings?" Wang Deqian said with a smile, "It's just inference based on what I have seen and heard."

"You're right, it's nothing to give away a collection of poems," Rong Xia raised her chin, with a slight smile in her eyes.

At the beginning, Huahua gave him so many rare and rare picture albums, but she was never reluctant. What's more, they were not fiancee at that time, Huahua was so generous to him. Xie Qilin has been Huahua's fiancé for two years, but he only got a collection of poems that Huahua despises most, so he really can't be called a liking.

Back in the imperial study, Rong Xia made a note next to Xie Qilin's name.

Send it to Ren Zhizhou in Xizhou.

Since he has some talents, and he doesn't want to see him, it's better like this.

That night, Xie Qilin received the letter of commission issued by the imperial court. Looking at the big seal on it, he was a little surprised and also a little unspeakable.

It was beyond his expectation that Rong Xia was willing to give him an official position.

Looking at the excited parents, Xie Qilin suppressed all his guesses in his heart. He walked out of the house and looked at the snowflakes fluttering down from the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart, whether he was happy or sad.

Maybe there are still some inexplicable emptiness, this sense of loss, even he himself doesn't understand what it is for.

Before noon, a carriage drove out from Suzaku Gate, and the shaft of the carriage made a deep mark on the snow.

The carriage passed through the busy city all the way, and didn't stop until the ice rink in the suburbs of Beijing. This ice rink is built by a dude in the capital. In winter, it is fun to invite a few friends and beauties to play on the ice, or invite some ice-playing masters to play tricks for them to enjoy. .

This dude, surnamed Qian, has a moderate status in the capital, and high-ranking dudes like Zhou Bingan and Ban Heng basically don't take him to play with. So this time when I heard that Ban Heng, the uncle of the country, wanted to borrow his ice rink, Mr. Qian was so happy that he didn't sleep all night. After the horses got on the ice, they were all stable, and then they were relieved.

Mr. Qian waited outside the ice rink early in the morning, and when Ban Heng, Zhou Changxiao and others showed up, he hurriedly greeted them warmly. However, he soon discovered that these aloof young masters did not immediately enter the arena to play, but let a group of personal guards surround the ice rink tightly.

These personal guards were all tall and burly, with knives on their belts, and their eyes were not angry but powerful, so scared that Mr. Qian's voice was a little fluttering.

"Don't be nervous," Zhou Changxiao patted him on the shoulder, "We have to wait for a nobleman to come, so it is inevitable that the guards will be stricter. Please don't mind Mr. Qian."

"I don't mind, I don't mind," Mr. Qian quickly waved his hands and said, "It should be, it should be." He secretly glanced around, according to this posture, even a mosquito can't fly in, who is such a noble person? , even the dignified uncle has to be so cautious.

About half an hour later, a year's carriage stopped outside the ice rink, and Mr. Qian was about to step up and say that this is a private property and outsiders are not allowed to stay. Uncle Ban Guo trotted all the way to greet him, and picked up a woman in a red cloak from the carriage. He accidentally saw the woman's face, and he stayed where he was.

After he came back to his senses, he found that there was an equally outstanding man beside this stunning woman. He sighed with emotion, the stunning beauty was indeed accompanied by Mr. Ruyu.

Ban Hua took Rong Xia's hand, turned his head and looked at Rong Xia with a smile: "Play with me for a while?"

Rong Xia looked at the smooth ice surface, and at the smiling woman beside her, feeling a little lost. More than ten years ago, he also wanted to secretly play on the ice, and there happened to be a little girl who wanted him to play with him, so he pushed the boat down.

It's just that he had just walked a few steps on the ice when he was discovered by the palace servants, and he was punished once when he returned home. Since then, he has never played on the ice again. Now that Huahua suddenly brought him here, it brought back his childhood memories.

"I won't," Rong Xia smiled gently at Ban Hua, "I'll just stay here and watch you, okay?"

"It's okay, I'm still here." Banhua took off his cloak, put on ice shoes, and pointed to Du Jiu, "Du Jiu, change shoes for your master."

"Subordinate... this..." Du Jiu looked at Rong Xia and Ban Hua, entangled.

"That's all," Rong Xia smiled helplessly, "I'll do it myself."