The Heroine Took The Villain Script

"Ms. He, did she really say that?" The emperor asked curiously after hearing the reply from the chamberlain.

"Although Mrs. He's voice is very weak, the servants can hear it really, that's what she said!"

The servant's face was full of ingratiating smiles, and Baba said: "Also, the slaves found that Mrs. He's eyes when looking at the medicinal herbs rewarded by His Majesty are also very unusual."

"That look doesn't look like medicinal herbs, but looks like a panacea gifted by gods!"

"The eyes of Mrs. He, the slaves can't describe it, it's like a believer seeing the gift of a god!"

The valet tried his best to exaggerate, and he spoke very skillfully.

On the surface, he was talking about Mrs. Wei Guogong's gossip, but in fact, he was trying his best to flatter the emperor.

"Haha, what kind of believer, what kind of gods, just to see Bo Qing's face, and give her something as a reward, how can it become a panacea?"

The emperor was amused with laughter.

Although he said so on his lips, he didn't use it much in his heart.

The emperor had seen many courtiers or family members who were sincere and fearful, and had heard too much flattery.

But Mr. He is different. She is a dying person, and she sees that she will be alive in a few days, so there is no need to perform this again.

However, Mrs He still said the words "stained with dragon energy", and cherished the things that the emperor rewarded very much. It was obvious that her piety and gratitude were true.

He was used to being aloof, and knew that his subjects were submissive to him, but, like He's, his almost superstitious reaction still greatly pleased the emperor.

It was as if he, the emperor, was a savior and a living Bodhisattva for a court lady who was on the verge of death.

"Why isn't it a panacea? Mrs. He also said that the medicinal materials you rewarded are stained with your dragon energy, noble and miraculous!"

Seeing that the emperor was happy, the inner servant touted it more and more vigorously.

The emperor was even more pleased.

After hearing a lot of the flattery in the courtroom, like a servant, oh no, to be precise, it was He's almost straightforward praise and belief, but the emperor found it novel and comfortable.

"If that's the case, then I will reward He's family with some more medicinal herbs!"

"Hey, if you can save He's life because of this, it can be regarded as the friendship between me and Bo Qing!"

Comer Cumberq: ...Thank you! I am so thankful.

Can't blame Kang Mo for being aggrieved, but now, he has been immersed in the ambivalence of recalling the beauty of his wife and imagining the future with He Yi.

Especially "He Tian" is critically ill again, and the plan to marry the successor has been put on the agenda again.

Xu Shi had the previous experience, and for the sake of "He Tian" sacrificing her life to save her husband, Mrs. Tai no longer rejected the idea of ​​Kang Mo marrying He's daughter again.

Yong Changbo and his wife were extremely active, and took He Yi directly from Qingyun Temple to the Guogong Mansion, and again left He Yi in the Guogong Mansion on the grounds of "taking care of my sister".

The only one who didn't make a statement was "He Tian".

However, everyone felt that it was He Tian's idea to let his cousin come to be his husband's successor.

Now it's just a reiteration of old things, "He Tian" has no reason to object.

In this way, everyone didn't say anything on the surface, but a lot of things have begun to happen secretly.

The maids and mother-in-law assigned to He Yi by the Duke's government also began to try their best to curry favor with the future Mrs.

There are also some people who see the wind and the rudder, even stealing the way, trusting the relationship, and trying to be able to show themselves in front of the future wife.

He Yi just felt the great difference when he stayed in the palace for one night.

Not to mention that the servants who used to have eyes above the top suddenly bowed to her in various ways and flattered her, but the meal brought to her by the kitchen alone can reveal some clues.

"Miss San, this is the bird's nest specially cooked for you in the kitchen,

What about the good blood swallows! "

The maids brought by He Yi from Yongchang Uncle's Mansion came over happily holding a tray, and said proudly as they walked, "I said I wanted to give them some money, but they only said it was for your filial piety, how can they still collect money? ?"

He Yi felt very relaxed after hearing this.

You know, the last time He Tian was seriously ill, when she first came to the Duke's Mansion, she was not less wronged by those evil servants.

There is not much to say about gossip and pointing, mainly in some aspects, they will deliberately make things difficult.

At first, she was not used to the bland food made in He Tian's small kitchen, and wanted to change the taste, so she asked the maid next to her to discuss with the cook with copper coins.

As a result, the dishes were not replaced, but they were run on by those idiots who looked down on others.

He Yi was so angry that she almost wanted to go home.

Later, He Tian's condition became more and more serious, and the Duke of Wei became more and more close to He Yi, and those dog servants who saw the wind and steered the rudder slightly restrained.

However, it was the first time that he took the initiative to curry favor with him like today.

"Miss San, someone from the sewing room came to ask, saying that the Mid-Autumn Festival is going to make new clothes. What kind of style do you want? Do you have a favorite fabric, embroidery pattern, or color?"

Another little maid rushed over excitedly, her face was flushed, her eyes were full of pride and excitement.

The sewing room also came to curry favor?

He Yi tried her best, not wanting to be too obvious, so as not to be laughed at.

But she was really happy.

The second time she came to the Duke's Mansion to "serve illness", she finally realized the beauty of "power"!

However, before He Yi was excited for too long, the reward in the palace came down.

The official life of the first-class lady of the country, the golden and red dress, and the precious medicinal materials in several boxes.

Standing in the corner, He Yi's envious eyes turned red, and the handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a twist.

"...She won't live long! No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a matter of these few days!"

"Wait for me... I, I can also get the official appointment, and also get the reward from the nobles in the palace!"

He Yi desperately used such words to comfort herself.

However, before she could adjust her mood, a new round of "strikes" came again.

The maid who had just returned to the palace actually came back and sent a large box of medicinal herbs and ingredients to "He Tian".

The emperor rewarded twice in a row, the first time can be said to be on Kang Mo's face, but what about the second time?

Perhaps, the emperor also applauded He's sacrifice to save his husband.

The emperor showed his attitude like this, and the queen mother, the queen, and the four concubines and other female relatives also ordered the servants to send various rewards.

What kind of gold and silver treasures, what cloth medicinal materials...the grades are slightly inferior to the emperor's rewards, but they are all excellent.

The key is this kind of decency, which really made He's face show up in the circle of noble ladies in Beijing.

Many people who are familiar with the government of the country have come to congratulate him for this reason.

Yan's family also came to a few female relatives, Yan Jiuniang was coquettish and cute, pestering her own mother, and came with her.

Taking advantage of Yan's mother and Mrs. Tai's chatting time, Yan Jiuniang came to the bed in the inner room and finally saw Mrs. He who was sober.

"...Mrs. He, you, you must be fine!" Don't let that bitch succeed.

Yan Jiuniang did not ignore a woman in a pink skirt hidden in the corner, hmph, Mrs. He is still alive, so He Yi came up on her own, so shameless!

Outsiders all said that this was what Mrs. He meant, but Yan Jiuniang, who had seen a certain scene in person, felt that it was some two sluts who took the opportunity to secretly play the song.

"Ninth girl, thank you, I will be fine." He Tiantian felt the kindness in the eyes of this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, couldn't help but warm her heart, and said softly.

Yes, it must be good. Anyway, Mrs. He is now the first-ranked wife of the emperor. Even if the grandfather of the country really changes his mind, he is not afraid of him messing around!