I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 94 Red plums in the snow (2)

Five days later, Chen Jiadalang was promoted to fill the vacancy left by a deposed strict party. In the next half a month, many strict parties were suppressed, and the vacated positions were quickly filled. Only Yan Hui's left position was not affected. On the third day after Yan Ming personally went to Ban's house to plead guilty, the emperor even gave some gifts to Yan's house and said some words of encouragement.

Just when no one could figure out His Majesty's intentions, Yan Hui dragged his sick body to court and offered to resign from His Majesty.

Emperor Yunqing did not agree, and was more concerned about Yan Hui. In the end, Yan Hui did not resign from the post of Zuo Chancellor after all, but the Yan Party, which was once quite influential in the capital, was just broken up. Since then, the prestige of the Yan family has plummeted, and all the glory has been replaced by the Shi family. All the officials in the court called Shi Chonghai the Prime Minister of Shi, but the right character in the middle was forgotten intentionally or unintentionally.

The first snow fell in succession, and the whole capital was plunged into a world of whiteness.

Ban Hua was in a good mood, because the fox fur she had someone make finally came in handy.

Plain embroidered red peony palace skirt, snow fox fur, and the blood jade jewelry sent by Cheng Amber, she sat in front of the bronze mirror, took a picture of herself in the mirror, and fell into self-indulgence.

Why is there such a beautiful woman in the world?

"Sister!" Ban Heng yelled outside the door, "It's snowing heavily outside, if we don't leave, we will be late."

Banhua touched the bright red forehead pendant, and drew a blooming red lotus on the center of the forehead. The forehead pendant was like a red bead growing out of the red lotus, beautiful and coquettish.

On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, His Majesty's longevity, important officials in the court, and women of the third rank and above will all enter the palace to celebrate the emperor's birthday. This day is also a good day for officials to publicly present gifts to His Majesty.

In order to please Emperor Yunqing, officials from all over the place began to appear miracles, such as Jiahe, strange stones, divine dragons, and strange beasts. The methods emerged one after another, and the stories became more bizarre.

However, for Emperor Yunqing, who listened to all kinds of miraculous stories every year, he no longer paid attention to these so-called miracles, because he knew in his heart that this was a lie made by local officials to please him. If the story is well made, he just smiles, but if the story is not vivid enough, he doesn't even bother to listen to it.

These ministers who make up stories are not tired, and he, who listens to stories, is already tired.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Today is a good day." Wang De glanced at the sky outside. It was snowing so much today, and everyone was standing inside and outside the hall waiting to greet His Majesty. It might be a difficult day.

"En." Emperor Yunqing looked at the sky outside, nodded and said, "Go, go out and have a look."

"Your Majesty is driving."

As a princess who is deeply favored by the emperor, Banhua will be treated like a star no matter where she is. When the princess car she was riding passed the gate of the palace, the guards saw the family emblem on the car and didn't even stop her. They saluted respectfully and let her pass.

After the carriage entered the palace gate, it went forward for a while and then stopped. The escort nunnery sent by the palace was already waiting outside.

"The servant has seen Princess Fule."

The two escorts were sent from the Queen's Palace to show the Queen's importance to Princess Fuller. In this palace, whoever receives and guides, and who receives and guides, is all face.

"Thank you, two nuns." Banhua's personal maid saw that the two nuns' shoulders and hair were covered with snow, and after blessing the two nuns, she gave each of the two nuns a purse with both hands, "Thank you." The two nuns have been waiting for a long time."

"Where, where." The two nuns didn't dare to hold back, and after a salute, they bowed and went to lift the curtain of the carriage, ready to help the princess get off the carriage.

The moment the curtain was lifted, both nuns gasped.

What a beauty this is, the snow-clothed red hairpin, especially the red lotus between the eyebrows, is as gorgeous as a raging fire.

Just like the red plum in the snow, there is nothing in the world that can compare with it.