1192. Chapter 1192 3
Xiao Luzi." I glared at Xiao Luzi, and then complained to Hua Wuyan, "You should spoil him."
Xiao Luzi didn't dare to look up, but just kowtowed again, "Slave is guilty."
Xiao Luzi was the little eunuch who was walking in front of the palace from my uncle. At that time, he was dull and made the palace master unhappy several times. When I saw that he was loyal and safe, I was so embarrassed in the palace that I took him back to the princess's mansion, and then Fusheng took him by his side to teach him, and later he said that he would serve Hua Wuyan on weekdays.
Now seeing him not talking much, he only knew how to kowtow and say that he was guilty. He couldn't help but think of the pitiful look of Tianer who was so popular was punished by Concubine Kang to kneel in front of the imperial study room. Now, in this cold day, seeing that he was wearing a little thin clothes, he still knelt on the ground for half a day. He thought of scolding him and then let it go, "Get up."
Xiao Luzi got pardoned, and stood up quickly but still lowered his head. When I saw that he had just kowtowed and printed a red piece on his forehead, I couldn't help but calm down. For some reason, I always had a hint of pity for him. But when I saw that he was wearing thin clothes, I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you wearing so little in the cold winter?"
Hua Wuyan had not noticed this matter. When she saw me, she also stood by and said, "You can't wear the newly-launched jacket in the mansion the day before yesterday."
After hearing this, Xiao Luzi paused for a moment, "Slave is not cold."
I saw that his face was so cold that it was red and his hands were exposed.
Xiao Luzi was asked to be Hua Wuyan's personal attendant, but he was considered a top-notch eunuch among the eunuchs in the mansion. Whether it was the monthly liquor silver or other new clothes distributed in the mansion every season, they were more and better than others. But it was a bit strange to see him like this now.
But since he didn't want to say it, I didn't ask any more questions. I just mentioned it to Fusheng and asked him to pay attention to it.
The eunuch had already arranged lunch, and I sat down with Hua Wuyan.
He picked up a bowl of soup for me, then picked up his own chopsticks and picked up food for me from time to time.
After lunch for a while, I sat on the warm bed together, and I still leaned against him as usual. He surrounded my waist behind him, and from time to time, stretched out his hand to gently caress my bulging abdomen.
"Yun Ying returned to Beijing?"
His chin was against my head, and he felt him nodding slightly, "I set off this morning."
I remembered the great disaster in Zizhou and couldn't help but sigh, "The prince and Yun Huang are now going to hate me."
Hua Wuyan didn't say anything, her slightly cool fingers rubbed against my cheeks.
After a while, I thought of Dogule again, so I asked, "What's going on in Nanshu?"
On that day, Dogule asked me to help him, help him return to Nanshu, help him regain his position as crown prince, and help him succeed to the throne as king.
In exchange, after he ascended the throne, he would marry the only princess in Southern Sichuan, Guyue, to the Central Plains to show that he would like to repair the Central Plains for a hundred years, and then he would add 10% of the tribute every year, and he would give up a letter of the country, hoping to surrender to the Central Plains for a hundred years and not engage in wars.
Chapter completed!