C52 Expectation (2/2)
Mo Hua stopped and turned to look at Qing An. He knew that he had misunderstood him, but he did not explain, and only said: ”Don't be so empty. What happened to the thing I asked you to do? ”
The Audience Hall was right in front. Mo Hua would follow his usual practice and would review the imperial reports later.
Qing An laughed, and quickly helped the emperor push open the door of the Audience Hall, and turned to look at, only then did he enter, ”Reporting to your majesty, this old servant had already ordered the people below to gather the people serving the Imperial Consort Hui to ask, I believe there will be progress soon, and the Esteemed Empress Lan also has people planted there.”
When Audience Hall saw the Emperor entering, he immediately kneeled down to welcome him. The tea and snacks were placed on the table, and the memorials presented by the ministers were carefully placed on the table.
Mo Hua sat on the Dragon Throne and nodded his head, ”Mn, we should still be careful when we summon the palace maids of the Imperial Consort Hui, don't let them know.”
”Your Majesty, rest assured. This old servant has always been thorough in his work.”
Looking at the little eunuch at the side who was already beginning to serve him with ink, Mo Hua waved his hand at Qing An and said: ”Alright, this is none of your business. You can go down and wait.”
Qing An bowed slightly, but did not step down.
”What else do you want?” Mo Hua looked at Qing An and asked.
”…” Qing An hesitated.
Mo Hua said indifferently: ”If you have something to say, tell me.”
Qing An paused for a moment, as if he was about to say something which would very embarrass him, ”Sorry, this old servant has to ask a lot. ”What if we ruin the emperor's plan …”
Listening to the window was not what he wanted, but it was his duty to do so.
Mo Hua smiled slightly, a pair of eyes full of vitality seemed to appear in front of him, it was not a pretty face, but an extremely beautiful face.
”Don't worry about her. Just let her move freely.”
Mo Hua was even a little hopeful. He had seen through Ye Qiongjiang's thoughts. Ye Qiongjiang had never been a shrewd person, her actions and thoughts were still mostly naive.
Qing An had even wanted to keep her on guard, but if she had been left in the palace on purpose for Gu Rongzhi to work with, then he could only chuckle. With Ye Qiongjiang's pure heart, it would be absolutely difficult to shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
Based on her thoughts and methods, other than fighting with Imperial Consort Lan for her favor, there was no other way to make her expose her weakness.
Fighting for a favor? Hehe, thinking about Ye Qiongjiang taking the initiative to woo me, it really is something worth looking forward to.
When Ye Qiongjiang sneakily returned to the Jade Dew Hall, she was blocked at the door.
Looking at her messy clothes and her loose hair bun, Fang Chun laughed like a little mouse.
”Welcome back to the palace, Empress.” Although he was smiling, Fang Chun still welcomed him politely.
”What makes you laugh like that?” Ye Qiongjiang's face was stern, but her cheeks were flushed red uncontrollably.
If he had lost her last night, Fang Chun would definitely have been in a hurry to die. But now that they had met, not only was she not anxious, she was even full of smiles. It was obvious even with her toes, that someone must have told her beforehand about what had happened last night.
In the palace, this was the only problem. The emperor had no secrets by his side, and when and where he was lucky enough to get an imperial concubine was recorded.
”Fang Chun is naturally happy for the Empress. Eunuch Qing An specially sent someone to inform me last night that you are resting at the emperor's place and will not be back tonight. ”
”Hmph.” It really was Qing An, the talkative guy. Ye Qiongjiang hated him so much that the roots of his teeth itched.
”Empress, this is a good thing. When I heard about this, that Blue Mist Palace guy was so angry that she didn't even have time to eat breakfast! ”Empress, you're really amazing. You actually managed to take back the emperor's favorite without batting an eyelid!”
Right, he had originally wanted to use this method to force the Imperial Consort Lan to make a move. This night, Mo Hua had shared a bed and slept with him, although it made her angry and frustrated, it was still a good opportunity that had been prepared. She had to make good use of it.
After entering the room, she took off her messy sleeping clothes and changed into a light purple dress. Ye Qiongjiang sat in front of the dressing table and allowed Fang Chun to comb her hair.
Looking carefully at the reflection of her face in the copper mirror, although it wasn't beautiful enough, it could still be considered beautiful. With such looks, if he wanted to win the favor of others, he wouldn't lose too much.
Furthermore, Imperial Consort Lan's appearance was not the type that would cause one to be stunned, but rather, had a temperament that surpassed her like an orchid in a clear valley.
In terms of temperament, Ye Qiongjiang believed that he would not lose to her by much.
Uh, what was he thinking about?
If she wanted to fight for's favor, it would just be a method to force her to do so. She did not really want to be doted on by Mo Hua, nor did she have to compare their looks and temperament?