Riding the Pheonix Chapter 555: Persuasion

The second prince is really honest and true to his duty.

I didn’t act like a monster even after I left the house, and I continued to study honestly when I got back.

After only a few days, the guard guard was asked to send a message to ask how Concubine Hui was doing.

As a son of man, this is what he should do. If he doesn't do this, he will be rejected by the emperor for not having filial piety.

After half a month, Concubine Hui's illness finally recovered.

The time sequence has also officially entered the severe winter.

This year’s winter seems to be particularly cold. It has only been a month since the beginning of winter and it has snowed several times.

Fortunately, the weather has been good in recent years, and Yunjing has become even more prosperous. Under the auspices of the government, wealthy households have given porridge and clothes, which has not caused a large number of freezing deaths.

Government affairs were in order, and the emperor was not so busy, so he walked more frequently to the harem.

But the strange thing is that it is Concubine Hui who he often goes to see, but he rarely goes to the concubine.

The wind direction in the palace became a little strange.

Concubine Hui, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became very popular. Those low-ranking concubines who used to go to Qianqiu Palace to pay their respects now mostly go to Concubine Hui.

For a time, Concubine Hui, who had been out of favor for many years, became very popular.

The emperor took the hand warmer handed over by Concubine Hui and said, "You need to be well after your illness. Don't be tired again. It's not as good as it was when you were young. An illness has greatly damaged your vitality, and it's not easy to recover."

Concubine Hui smiled, maybe because the emperor came more often, she looked radiant recently and looked several years younger.

"Isn't that the case for you? You're talking about being a concubine." She reached over, touched the emperor's hand, and said lovingly, "Your Majesty is more afraid of the cold than in previous years!"

The emperor shook his head and said with some emotion: "I'm getting older, isn't that all? I'm afraid of the heat in summer and the cold in winter. There's nothing I can do about it."

Concubine Hui's eyes flashed and she said: "Since Your Majesty is afraid of the cold, why don't you go to the palace to stay for two months? There are hot springs in Xiushan, which are suitable for recuperation. Wouldn't it be good to wait until the end of the year to return to Beijing?"

The emperor was somewhat moved.

There is a villa palace in Xiushan, which was built by the previous dynasty and later destroyed by the war.

Due to poor health in his later years, Taizu rebuilt this palace for recuperation.

The emperor often accompanied Taizu on trips to Xingxiu Mountain in his early years, knowing that the winter there was warm and very comfortable.

It's just that he considered himself a diligent emperor, so he felt it was inappropriate to leave Beijing for several months and abandon government affairs.

Concubine Hui advised again: "You have managed the country in an orderly manner in the past twenty years since you came to the throne. There have been several heavy snowfalls this winter, but there have been no major disasters. On the contrary, you yourself, after working so hard for so many years, have not cared about your own health. I'm afraid your headache will become even more uncomfortable when it comes to winter."

The emperor couldn't help but nodded. What he was worried about was his illness. He had suffered several attacks in the first half of the year. After the ritual, he felt much better, not sure if it was because of the blessings of his ancestors. According to the examples of previous years, once I get busy at the end of the year, I am afraid that I will have an attack or two.

“It’s almost November, and there have been several heavy snowfalls, so I’m afraid the road will be difficult to walk on.”

Concubine Hui said with a smile: "Xiushan is not far from Beijing, and there are smooth official roads. There are people shoveling snow every day, so how can it be difficult to walk? You can pick a sunny day and arrive in one day. These two days Month is the coldest time. You have rested and come back just in time to celebrate the New Year, and your body will be lighter."

The emperor was really tempted this time and said, "I'll think about it again."

Concubine Hui said no more, and turned to talk about today's dishes, and said that they would be given to the concubine.

After dinner, the emperor got on the chariot. He originally wanted to go back to Mingguang Palace, but after thinking about it, he ordered the **** carrying the chariot: "Go to Qianqiu Palace."

……

Wen Xiuyi came out, looked at Concubine Hui who was leaning on the couch with her eyes closed, and asked, "Did he agree?"

Concubine Hui didn’t open her eyes, she just said: "We are inseparable from each other."

Wen Xiuyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "My aunt's actions are indeed extraordinary. Xiuyi thought that you had forgotten these methods after being silent for many years, but I underestimated you."

Concubine Hui snorted lightly, opened her eyes, looked at her and said: "I told you earlier, the harem has the wisdom to survive in the harem, and you can't come here so recklessly."

"Yes." Wen Xiuyi was very obedient, "I was reckless."

Seeing her like this, Concubine Hui finally felt satisfied.

Ever since Wen Xiuyi entered the palace, this little girl has treated herself with a arrogant attitude. In her eyes, Concubine Hui, who was about to turn fifty, was of no use except for her high status. It was not easy for her to even meet the emperor.

Concubine Hui can endure it. For the sake of her son, it is nothing to suffer a little anger. But who doesn’t like to be supported?

While warming her hands, Wen Xiuyi said: "Before I leave Beijing, I will go to see my cousin once. Does my aunt have anything to say to my cousin?"

Concubine Hui was stunned for a moment: "How do we meet?"

Wen Xiuyi smiled confidently: "I want to see it, of course there will be a way."

……

Before going to the other palace, Wen Xiuyi went back to the Wen family.

No one knew that that night, she entered the Second Prince's Mansion, which was prohibited from entering or exiting.

At the invitation of Mr. Hong, the second prince went to the study to admire the moon. As soon as he entered, he found a girl in a cloak sitting opposite Mr. Hong.

The second prince was startled and blurted out: "You are not that...why are you here?"

Wen Xiuyi stood up and saluted, raised her head and smiled brightly, calling: "Cousin."

"..."

Facing the astonished second prince, Mr. Hong stroked his beard and smiled: "Miss Xiuyi is the friend Hong said."

The second prince was shocked.

The last time he entered the palace, he saw a girl accompanying Concubine Hui. He heard that it was Miss Wen, so he just nodded casually and didn't take it to heart.

The Wen family has no talented people and lacks power. He doesn't know much about the Wen family, but he suddenly has a cousin, so he doesn't feel anything is wrong.

"You, you..." He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Mr. Hong looked at Wen Xiuyi and explained to him with a smile: "Your Highness, please forgive me. As early as a month ago, Miss Xiuyi had already used the name of the Wen family to enter the palace to accompany Concubine Hui. You were able to leave the house last time. , Xiuyi is indispensable."

The second prince suddenly understood and expressed his gratitude to Mr. Hong: "Sir, you have already made plans for me so early. If I get my wish one day, I will definitely live up to your kindness."

Mr. Hong was pleased: "Hong did all this just to repay His Highness, and there is no kindness at all."

When he said this, the second prince was even more moved.

Mr. Hong said: "It's not easy for Xiuyi to come here~IndoMTL.com~Your Highness, let's get down to business first."

The second prince immediately and diligently poured the tea himself, thanked Mr. Hong, and thanked Wen Xiuyi.

After finally talking about the business, Mr. Hong said: "Your Highness, if nothing unexpected happens, the Holy Emperor will leave Beijing in the near future and go to Yichun Palace in Xiushan, where he will not return until the end of the year."

The second prince was confused: "What does this have to do with me? I am guilty, and my father will definitely not take me there."

Mr. Hong laughed: "This is your opportunity! Think about it, if the Holy Spirit is not here, who will be the prime minister? Even if Prime Minister Lu is very capable, he still needs a nominal master, right?"

The second prince's face darkened, and three words came out from between his teeth: "The third child!"

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