The hall on the west side of the Changle Hall was jubilant, up to the personal maidservant, down to the old waiter guarding the door, all with an unbeatable smile on their faces.

Their master was named Yuan Guifei, and from now on, one person will be above ten thousand people, and sooner or later he will ascend to the throne, and he will take all of them to raise his identity.

After receiving several rounds of rewards, everyone was busy and ready to pack their bags and move to Chang'an Palace.

What they didn't know was that Concubine Yuan, who was pregnant with the "Son of Xiangrui", was lying on her side on the bed with a depressed face, her eyes fluttering and at a loss.

"Take care of your body first, no matter what the road ahead, with the protection of the emperor, you will walk steadily. Fan Wu stood beside the bed, holding a bowl of fetal pills and stirring gently.

The fan doctor pushed the door in and nodded to Fan Wu: "The medicine residue is dealt with, you go and pack up the Niangniang's belongings, and I will serve here." ”

"Good. Fan Wu answered, put the medicine bowl on the small table at the head of the bed and turned to leave.

Sheng Wanyun's face turned pale, her right hand gently stroked her lower abdomen, and she lowered her voice vigilantly and asked, "The medicine residue won't be found, right?"

"The first few times I went to the kitchen, I threw it into the ashes, but today there was no fire in the kitchen, and I buried it under the tree in the small garden. Rest assured, it has long been deserted, and no one will find out. ”

Sheng Wanyun breathed a sigh of relief, got up and drank the pungent bitter medicine, frowning and complaining: "This fetus is still unstable, and now it will bear the name of Xiangrui, if you don't keep ......"

The fan doctor whispered with relief: "Niang Niang forgot, whether we can keep it or not, we have a way to deal with it." ”

Sheng Wanyun thought of the preparation of her hands, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked. "Yes, this child is indeed my auspicious rui. ”

While the master and servant were talking, there was a commotion outside, causing them to frown together.

"Jiang Zhaorong, the concubine is resting, you must not trespass unless you are invited!"

Sheng Wanyun thought of the snub she received in the afternoon, her eyes showed sarcasm, and she ordered softly: "Go and bring her in." ”

"Yes. The fan doctor went out at the right time and brought the curious Lin Zhifeng into the inner room.

"What a heavy smell of medicine! Are you sick? Then I'd better go first, so as not to get sick." As soon as Lin Zhifeng entered the door, he smelled the pungent smell of medicine, and his stomach rolled for a while, and he almost vomited on the spot.

Seeing that she said to leave, Sheng Wanyun's shelf that had not yet been put up collapsed, and her face turned pale with anger. "Jiang don't worry, you stop me!"

Lin Zhifeng had already walked to the door, and when he heard the words, he stood still and poked his head out, not wanting to step in. "What's the matter? Are you in a hurry, can you talk about it later?"

The three questions from the soul were asked by Sheng Wanyun speechlessly, and it took a long time before pulling out a cold smile.

"Since my sister has something to do, let's step back first, and when the palace is settled in Chang'an Palace, I will call you to talk. ”

Lin Zhifeng saw her posture of dying to save face, sneered, turned around and swaggered out of the side hall.

As soon as they walked under the porch, a group of warblers and Yanyan were dressed up in fancy clothes and came from a distance in groups.

Among the nine concubines, except for Sheng Wanyun and Jiang Buxian, the other seven are all daughters of meritorious courtiers, and their personalities are very flamboyant, among which Zhou Zhaoyuan and Wu Xiuyi have been favored for a short time, and the rest have not slept yet.

Regardless of whether they slept or not, Sheng Wanyun hated them to death, and secretly provoked them to fight with Jiang Bu.

At this time, the seven of them got together again, and they bumped into "Jiang Buxian" head-on, and they couldn't help but carry guns and sticks when they spoke.

"Sister Jiang is moving so fast, we just arrived, and you've already gone to congratulate you?"

"yes, it's a good idea to live close. Sister Jiang, will the emperor let you move in with the concubine?"

"Sister Jiang can't wait to live by herself, and it will be more convenient for the emperor to come in the future, but this is the only pet...... It shouldn't be possible!"

Lin Zhifeng glanced at them with disgust: "Are you really stupid, can't you have a long brain? If the emperor favors me alone, may I ask who should be pregnant now? Who will be the concubine?"

After she finished speaking, she squeezed out a path from the seven people, and walked towards the main hall with her hands in her hands.

The seven people who were in a daze for a moment realized the deep meaning of what she had just said.

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Back in the main hall, Lin Zhifeng saw a group of maidservants and goddesses nervous, and after sitting down, he ordered in a relaxed tone: "Go and arrange dinner, and by the way, let the imperial dining room bring the summer soup." ”

Liuli was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about the words for a while, she spoke cautiously: "Zhaorong, the imperial dining room should be busy, or the slave maid will go to the small kitchen to boil a pot for you." ”

Lin Zhifeng smiled and waved his hand: "You can rest assured, no one dares to refuse you." ”

There are good lotus cores in the soup in the imperial dining room, as well as fresh fruits that are hard to find, which are cold and sweet, and a bowl is guaranteed to eliminate all the heat.

Liuli had no choice but to leave with Jasper, leaving Su Porcelain to serve in front of her.

"Su Porcelain, do you have any words over there?"

Su Ci knew that her identity was exposed, so she knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said in a deep voice: "Concubine De said that Concubine Xian asked you to go to the imperial garden tonight to enjoy the moon." ”

"Get up, I don't blame you. Lin Zhifeng didn't care about these little eyeliners at all.

The three concubines are lukewarm to the emperor and have no intention of taking the initiative to fight.

It's just that there are traps everywhere in the deep palace, and they have to guard against others, and the people in the harem who are in the top ranks, they all have eyeliner.

"Zhaorong doesn't give death to slaves?" Su Ci was extremely surprised, both relieved and guilty.

"Give you death, who will tidy up the cage for me?" Lin Zhifeng teased, and then said, "Punish you for half a year, and you will see it yourself in the future." ”

Su Ci kowtowed heavily in thanksgiving, and then retreated silently. Concubine De no longer needs her, she can now serve wholeheartedly, and she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

After dinner, Lin Zhifeng took the maidservants out of the door in a hurry, and went straight to the Yuyuan Huxin Pavilion, and happened to meet Concubine De and her party when they arrived.

"Concubine Xian should already be waiting inside, let's go inside. ”

Concubine De didn't mention Sheng Wanyun, her mind was on the affairs of the Song family, and what Lin Zhifeng said about Qin Yuanzhao, why could she cause the calm and calm Concubine Xian to change color.

She didn't ask much, and entered the Lake Center Pavilion first, leaving a group of handmaidens outside the door.

Lin Zhifeng whispered a few words to Su Ci, and after seeing her leave in a hurry, he left the maidservants to enter the door alone.

The virtuous concubine sitting by the window is quiet and indifferent, her face is delicate, her words and deeds are contaminated with the spirit of dusty Buddha, and she is always gentle and smiling, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"You're here. Concubine Xian turned her head sideways to greet the two, as usual, not caring about the rank. "Taste this lotus seed soup can soothe the irritability in your heart. ”

Concubine De politely picked up the bowl and tasted a small bite, Lin Zhifeng had just eaten enough, and drank two bowls of heat-relieving soup from the imperial dining room, and not a drop of water could get into it.

"I won't taste it, and if you don't mind, I'll get straight to the point. ”

Concubine Xian's expression was melancholy, her eyes seemed to see farther through the lake view outside the window, she sighed deeply, and her tone was dyed with deep sorrow.

"Trouble Jiang Zhaorong told me, Qin Yuanzhao ...... Where the hell is he?"