Hai Qing appeared for a moment and thought for a while and said, "Mr. Ji is still kneeling outside, hurting people for drinking wine for Mr. Ji..." Hai Qing wanted to continue, but saw the face of a certain emperor gradually turning gray.

"That waste Ji Huihai has the face to come to me to plead with me? Who was his son injured? That was Princess Hejing's husband's younger brother. In two days it will be Muke's birthday. If I help him, how can you let Princess Hejing do it?"

"I didn't beat Ji Huihai up for a while and I was kind!"

"Go roll!"

Jin Yanrong kicked Hai Qing irritably, and he really didn't know which pot he could pick up.

Haiqing cried and apologized, and rolled and crawled out.

However, when he was halfway back, he was suddenly stopped: "Slow down!"

"What is the emperor's order?" Hai Qing was about to cry and looked at an emperor with trembling and asked carefully.

"Go and go out for a walk." Jin Yanrong swung his sleeves and wanted to walk out.

"Preparing a sedan chair—" Hai Qing was about to shout, but he suddenly got kicked in his butt, and then Jin Yanrong yelled irritably: "Do you pretend to be shit in your head? Ji Huihai is at the main entrance, what sedan chair is prepared? I was afraid that he wouldn't see me going out, right? "

"The emperor forgives the crime..."

Hai Qing covered his butt with tears in his eyes, hurriedly followed Jin Yanrong, and quietly walked out of the side hall.

Seeing that the rain was getting smaller outside, there was still water accumulation on the road.

Haiqing followed the emperor with an oil-paper umbrella, circled three times on the left and three times on the right, and walked from one end of the palace road to the other end. He still hasn't figured out where their longevity wants to go?

Finally, the rain stopped wandering, and Hai Qing finally saw the emperor moving towards the Tongxin Hall with an extremely reluctant face.

…………

What's the picture?

What do you think are you looking for?

Hai Qing was amused and crying. He saw the emperor carefully approaching the gate of Tongxin Hall and turning out the corner, stretching his head as if he wanted to see what was going on inside.

The door is right in front!

What are you exploring here?

"Your Majesty, do you want a servant to report?" Hai Qing plucked up the courage to ask.

"Don't go!" Jin Yanrong turned around suddenly, and glared at Hai Qing with gritted teeth and said, "Who said I want to go in? Go ahead."

"Wow..." Hai Qing lowered his head silently, unable to help but complain to himself, you just need to climb over the wall and say you don't want to go in?

"Did you smell a spicy smell?" Jin Yanrong wandered outside for a long time, secretly resenting the tall building of the palace wall, and suddenly seemed to smell a seductive fragrance coming from the Tongxin Hall.

Haiqing quickly shook his nose, and it seemed as if he could smell that little bit.

Then he saw Jin Yanrong turn around and point to the eunuch and say, "Go and inquire at the gate of the palace. What is the imperial concubine doing inside?"

The little eunuch responded quickly, but after a while, he came back. He leaned over to Jin Yanrong in a light voice and said, "The Concubine ordered someone to pick up the stove and cook hot pot in the house! It was like a novel way to eat it. The servant stood by the door and smelled the fragrance inside."

Jin Yanrong: “…………”

He was irritable and angry, and wanted to wait for the woman to lower her head and soften her face. After waiting for a day, she didn't take this matter seriously for a long time. She was still interested in studying new food?

Hai Qing watched the face of a certain emperor from blue to black, from black to red, and finally turned around and kicked the stone pier next to him.
Chapter completed!