Chapter 882 Extra, Xia Hongming and Tang Huaixiao

   Chapter 882 Extra, Xia Hongming and Tang Huaixiao

Autumn.

  The eunuchs and maids in the palace are busy. Every day when it is not bright, they have to clean up the layer of withered and yellow leaves on the ground.

The **** headed by    frowned and roared in a sharp voice: "Every movement is quick, and I haven't eaten."

"Is it because you don't want to eat and want to lose your head, the emperor is about to go to court. Look at this ground, there are leaves everywhere, what do you think? Our emperor doesn't like these leaves, you all hurry up and clean this up. , fast, fast... oh, I'm really going to be killed by you..."

   The old **** looked at the dead leaves and panicked. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the gray-black gray curtain was about to fade little by little, and the old **** was about to have a heart attack.

  The palace maids, eunuchs, and eunuchs, no one dared to say a word, picking up leaves swiftly, with sweat on everyone's face.

   A little **** complained: "Father-in-law, the wind was too strong last night. The leaves on this tree almost fell overnight. Even if we have ten hands, we can't finish picking them up."

  The emperor didn't know what was going on. From the year before last, he hated this autumn very much. When it came to autumn, he couldn't even see the leaves. This made the palace almost like chickens and dogs when autumn came.

   In the morning, before the emperor went to court, he had to clean up the dead leaves on the roads he passed by. This job alone could make people’s tired waists unable to straighten up every day.

   This year's style is very big, and the leaves are falling more than usual. There was a strong wind last night, and many people couldn't sleep. When the wind stopped, they began to pick up the leaves with lanterns.

   Seeing that the day is going to be bright, I picked it up and dropped it after showing up. There are many leaves. How can I clean it up?

  The old **** urged: "If you can't finish picking it up, just wait for your head to fall off."

   Hearing that, he was going to lose his head, no one dared to stop, no matter how tired he was.

   Now the world is peaceful, and they had a better life a few years ago. If the emperor didn't have this quirk, they, the palace servants, would have a better life.

   But since the emperor couldn't see the fallen leaves, they were sad.

   The sky was getting brighter, and the palaces were busy.

Xia Hongming changed his court clothes under the service of the palace servants. He was in his thirties. Compared with when he was young, he was more calm and mature. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and his deep eyes looked like they were hooked. Can't guess his mind.

   The imposing aura of an emperor was already vividly displayed in every look in his eyes.

   Walking out of the palace, Xia Hongming looked at the distance, the tall trees withered and yellow leaves, but added countless scenery to the palace, but he reached out and stroked his eyebrows, his face darkened.

   The **** who was waiting in front of him quickly stretched out his hand to support Xia Hongming and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, but the dragon is not feeling well? Why don't the servants send the imperial doctor to take a look."

  Xia Hongming said lightly: "No need, go directly to the court."

  The world is at peace, court affairs are nothing more than trivial matters, but daily necessary things are absolutely essential.

   The **** remembered that the people from the palace just came to report, and he lowered his head: "Your Majesty, why don't you get up and drive, just to let the servant rub your forehead for you."

  Xia Hong thought for a while, then nodded: "Well."

   He does have some headaches.

   Seeing that Xia Hongming was right, the **** immediately ordered people to prepare.

Xia Hongming felt the autumn wind blowing, and let out a long breath, because his brows were slightly wrinkled. His long sigh made the palace people even more frightened. Xia Hongming was so happy that the palace people could not distinguish Xia Hongming. of joys and sorrows.

   He got on the chariot and watched the **** put down the veil. He frowned: "It's not winter now, so I don't need to cover it, and I'm not a big girl."

   The **** didn't know what to do, but Xia Hongming's order could only answer yes.

  The veil can't be put down, so it can be driven in the open air. The **** hurried to Xia Hongming's side and kneaded it for him.

  Xia Hongming knocked on his eyelids and enjoyed this moment of comfort.

   On the way, it was quiet, only the sound of the wagon wheels rolling over the bluestone slabs.

  The palace maids and eunuchs on the side of the road all automatically knelt to one side, just hoping that Xia Hongming's Luan would drive over quickly.

   There was a cool wind blowing, and everyone looked flustered.

  The leaves can fall from the tree.

   People's hearts were in their throats, which was terrifying.

   The emperor's mind was hard to figure out, even after two years, he couldn't figure out why Xia Hongming suddenly couldn't see the autumn leaves.

   But people knew in their hearts that their emperors had something in their hearts that outsiders didn’t know, and they couldn’t tell them.

  It doesn't matter if they don't know the reason, they only know that there is a price to pay for offending Shengwei.

  When the leaves fell, the **** driving the car could not help speeding up, just hoping to quickly pass through this dangerous area.

   The **** who rubbed Xia Hongming's forehead was also apprehensive, but luckily Xia Hongming didn't open his eyes.

   It was almost over, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves were rolled up.

Several leaves fell on Xia Hongming's body. On his face, he opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at the falling leaves, his face sank: "What's going on, I didn't say it, I don't want to see it. these things?"

  The eunuchs knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, it's really windy this year..."

  Xia Hongming's brows hurt, and he had to rub it with his hands: "It's all trash, the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing, don't you know that you hit the leaves ahead of time?"

  After the strong wind, the clean face was again covered with a layer of yellow leaves. Looking at the desolate autumn scenery, it was a different kind of beauty, but Xia Hongming didn't want to appreciate this beauty.

   Looking at the frightened and trembling palace people, he had a calm face: "What are you still doing, I'm going to be late for the court, so hurry up..."

   The **** who was driving the car quickly got up. Xia Hongming sat on the chariot, rubbing his eyebrows with one hand and pointing at the **** with the other. He seemed to want to scold, but he didn't.

   The **** knelt aside, bowed his head and begged for forgiveness.

  Xia Hongming's eyebrows ached, but he didn't get angry in the end. When he arrived at the main hall, he instructed the eunuch: "Go and ask the imperial doctor to wait. When I get a pulse, it hurts to death."

  Xia Hongming said and walked into the main hall.

The courtiers below    looked at Xia Hongming like this, and quickly cared and greeted him.

  Xia Hongming waved his hand: "I'm fine, I'll let you know if you have something to do."

   Hearing the tasteless report, Xia Hongming became more and more upset, his head was about to explode with distressed eyebrows, and naturally there was no good face or tone.

   How could the courtiers not understand, so the voice of reporting gradually disappeared, and it was not an important matter anyway.

  There was no sound for a long time, and then Xia Hongming asked in a deep voice, "Do you have anything to report, Ai Qing? If there is nothing, I will retire to the court."

  The courtiers shook their heads and said, "No more."

After Xia Hongming went to court, he hurriedly returned to the palace, and as soon as he entered, he hurriedly said, "Yu Doctor Wang, quickly add some medicine to me, after the fall of this year, the pain is getting worse and worse, and my head is full of pain. It's going to explode."

   ps: Double shift, good morning.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)