MTL - Your Majesty Please Calm Down-Chapter 17
Tian Qi finally felt that the reason why the emperor made such a big fire was probably that he was not in a good mood, just as she bumped into his eyes and became a punching bag.
Now the emperor is still in the air, it is best not to go to him to find it is not happy. So she went back to the Qing Palace and wondered how to avoid the disaster.
The best way is of course to please the emperor. But how to please, Tian Qi is a little difficult.
In addition to the batch, the emperor himself seems to have no hobbies. He was trained as a heir to the throne since he was a child. When other children play tricks, he has to listen to the gentlemen who have a beard. Growing up, and being ruined by the noble lady, he did not have the opportunity to grow into a scorpion.
It seems that in addition to hearing that he was a prince, he and the scorpion pill played well. Tian Qi did not know what the emperor liked.
Besides, even if he likes it, she won’t be able to take her. The pre-employee's division of labor is clear, and the emperor is served as the Jade Emperor, and she can't figure out what to do.
It is inevitable that she will be discouraged when she thinks of it. The short-lived masters she had served before were all low-level, and the rules were not so strict, and there was room for people to play. However, when he met the great Buddha of the emperor, Tian Qi was a little bit unappreciated.
I was bored in the room and couldn’t figure out. Tian Qi simply went out and went to the Baohe store.
Baohedian is a very magical place. This is the self-operated shop of the eunuchs. At the beginning, it was mainly to resell some things that were not needed in the palace.
You know, although the Imperial Library is large, it is impossible to install things indefinitely. The masters don't like to look down, or are not so expensive, and they are useless for a long time. They can be thrown into the treasure shop and let the eunuchs sell. The eunuchs got the money, and some of them were handed over to the master, and the rest left. Of course, except for non-compliance, ordinary people can not use, such as robes, that is not to be sold.
In order to prevent someone from holding stolen goods for money, everything that flows out of the inner palace must have the approval of the main palace, and the Baohe store accepts it. Although these things are rejected in the palace, they are selling well outside.
Later, Baohe Store not only operated the things in the palace. From the north to the south, what are the strange things, you can put them here and let them sell you. This is a bit like a **** shop.
Some eunuchs are not kind. When they sell things, they lie and say that they are in the palace. Some buyers have good eyesight and will not be fooled. Some will spend more than a few dollars, just to figure out the origin of this object.
The door of Baohedian is outside, but the warehouse is in the Forbidden City. The masters of the inner palace can also buy things from the treasure shop, but because the things inside are not good, so few people come. Tian Qi is also no choice. I want to change the name of a good object. I don’t expect to find it. Anyway, there is nothing to do. Look at it first.
Don't say that, this turn, really let her pull out good things.
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Ji Heng used dinner at the Cining Palace to accompany the Queen Mother before returning to the Qing Palace.
When he came out, his anger had long since disappeared. Before he was arrogant because of a small incident, he was also a bit surprised. He thought about it, probably because the palace was originally solemn and quiet. Tian Tianyi was so upset that he was out of place and made a palace like a juggling team. Nothing.
Fortunately, I just cried so much that I didn’t let the Queen Mother find out that Ji Heng thought of it here. After his mother, he has a stunt. Probably from the emperor's practice, her tears are freely closed, crying when she wants to cry, just stop. Sometimes the emperor was given a few words, and she wanted to find her. She always shed tears and rarely defended. Men, treating such a woman is always tempered. This is another wife, gave him a son, and has had no hard work and hard work for so many years, why bother. So the action of finding a slap in the face.
Although crying this behavior seems a bit weak, it is indeed effective for the emperor. Ji Heng feels that her mother is not weak, on the contrary, she has a strong and soft belt. She is very capable of taking people's minds, knowing how to protect themselves and their children in the right way, and knowing how to avoid the provocations and even frame them. She is sensible and calm. Although she has a lot of tears, she never complains about herself or her self-pity. She will not pass negative and depressed emotions to her son, but she is often encouraged.
So she can laugh at the end.
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Back to the dry house, Ji Heng went to the study. He wanted to be quiet for a while, then he retired Sheng Anhuai. Who knows that Sheng Anhuai just left, Tian Qi came in with a smile.
She held a slender yellow pear wooden box in her hands, her feet were light and her eyes were shining. She stood indoors and eagerly looked at Ji Heng.
When Ji Heng saw Tian Qi and thought of his "the emperor also wants to ride a turtle", he looked at him unpleasantly. "Are you not worth it, what are you doing here?"
"Back to the emperor, the slave is not worth the money. The minions have got a good thing today, and rush to honor you!"
Ji Heng’s book in the hand was placed on the case, and he twitched his mouth and sarcastically said, "Yes, what kind of dog urinary moss has been made, and it has become mad."
Tian Qi holds the box silly music.
"Don't you say you want to show it? It's not yet."
Tian Qi hurried to the past, put the box on the case and opened the lid.
There is a layer of satin in the box, and a folding fan lies on the satin. Ji Heng took out the folding fan, the fan bone is ordinary Polygonatum, not expensive, and some deformation, but the surface is already brown, indicating that this folding fan seems to be some years old.
He opened the folding fan, the paper was yellowed, and there were burrs around.
There is a freehand figure on the fan, and a little sister is playing. Xiao Yan’s look was a bit sharp, and he could see that he was acting like a wind from the raised clothes. He bent one foot and kicked the cockroach forward. The ball flew farther and farther, and it only turned into a group of red shadows, and it disappeared immediately.
The essence of freehand drawing is to describe God. This painting is a few strokes, and the gods are wonderful. The painter is for everyone. Ji Heng looked up and glanced at Tian Qi. He saw his gaze, like a small animal waiting to be praised. If there was a tail behind him, then he could shake it.
Ji Heng hooked the corner of the mouth, some funny. He bowed his head and continued to look at the face of the fan. This look, suddenly shocked and looked solemn.
There is no inscription on the fan surface, only one side of the seal, the imprint is like a thumb belly shape, the size of the thumb belly, two small characters are: Muxi.
Ji Heng looked up again and looked very meaningful. He looked at Tian Qi and asked, "Do you know who painted this?"
"Back to the emperor, the slaves don't know. But the slaves look at the bones. It should be hundreds of years. The fan paintings are interesting, so I want to show you."
"This is a regular monk in the Southern Song Dynasty," Ji Heng pointed to the party. "The common custom is the Muxi, who paints flowers and birds and paints characters, but he has never heard of him painting."
"Is this painting fake?"
Ji Heng shook his head. "No, from the imprint and the pen, it is indeed a true story. The life story of the law is mysterious and untestable. He likes to lick or paint, and it is not an incredible thing. This is Where did you get the fan?"
"The slaves are bought from Baohe."
Speaking of the fact that Tianqi is very fortunate, the eunuchs in Baohe store are not good at calligraphy and painting because of their own cultural level restrictions. Law is often a mysterious figure, there are not many paintings in the world, and the paintings are even less heard. They can't recognize the little words. These reasons lead to the invaluable treasure being directly put together in the sundries, and selling is only for a year.
Tian Qi asked the **** there, where did the fan come from, and replied that there was a swindler who liked to gamble and sold it to Baohe. There were too many things. This fan was sent as a gift.
That's it, let Tian Qi give a leak.
At this time, Ji Heng heard that the fan was bought from Baohe Store and felt fresh. "There are such good things in Baohe Store? How much did you spend?"
Tian Qi stretched out four fingers.
"Four thousand two?"
"Forty."
"..."
Seeing that Ji Heng is speechless, Tian Qi refers to the yellow pear wood box. "This box is still sixty-two. He told me for half a day that he would not give me a loose mouth."
This is a naked purchase of beads. It’s really... there are no eyes, no temperament. Ji Heng helped the unfortunate for having such a group of idiots in his palace.
Tian Qi tried to ask, "Imagine, do you like this fan?"
Ji Heng did not answer, he gently put the fan into the box, covered the lid and said, "You bought these two things spent one hundred and two?"
"Yes."
"Go to the library and get two hundred and two."
"According to the purpose." Tian Qi thought, money is not important, like it.
"Gold."
"..." She stared at him.
"Going to get two hundred and two gold, can't you understand the words?" Ji Heng looked at her face with a dementia, endured forbearance, and finally curled up his mouth.
Tian Qi quickly thanked Lord Ron, thinking that money is really important. Just about to retreat, she remembered another question. "Imperial, Minger is worth it. Can I take a vacation and go out to the palace?"
"What are you going to do in the palace?"
"Save money." It is not safe to hide two hundred and two gold.
...and surely there is only money in the eyes. Ji Heng is in a good mood. He doesn’t think about it with Tian Qi. He just said, "Go."
After Tian Qi left, Ji Hengfu opened the wooden box and took out the folding fan to play.
This stinky boy, who was rebuked by him a few times today, went to Baohedian to change things. It’s really... Is it so terrible?
Looking at the front again, it is worthy of his favorite slaves. It is really rare to find something that can be so appetizing.
Put down the fan, then look at the yellow pear wooden box, the smooth gold, dark red ghost face is smooth and lovely, covered with a cane gourd, it is also exquisite.
Ji Heng could not help but sigh. Tian Qi actually bought a box for a forty-two fan and spent sixty-two. It is not easy for eunuchs to make money. He really took care of it.
Ji Heng rubbed the small gourd on the lid, and the brain appeared in the brain, and the ingenuity of the dog’s tail was stupid.
Thinking about it, Ji Heng couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, and his eyes were hung with tenderness that he could not detect. He said to himself, "Small metamorphosis."