Chapter 161: A Thunderbolt from a Sunny Day

In less than two days, the water and rice did not enter, and the iron body couldn't survive, not to mention that Lu Changyun had been tossing herself, and she had not maintained good health for a long time, and she had already relied on one breath to support it, at the beginning, in order to prevent pregnancy, she even asked Imperial Doctor Liu to ask for Jiuhan soup, but Old Man Liu was afraid of death, so he refused to give it, but later Imperial Doctor Xiaohu came, and it was okay to dispense any medicine, but there was no need for this time.

It can be seen that she is determined to intercede for her father this time, and she has to do a full set of plays, if Gongsun Jiaao insists on refusing to let them go, then she will take the four princes to the Qianshou Palace, Empress Dowager Wu has never appeared in the harem, but she still has some connections and power in the previous dynasty, and it is not as Gongsun Jiaao thought, it is a phoenix that only went to Mao;

It's just that if she does this, there is not much sincerity between her and the emperor, and I am afraid that there will be no more left.

The waves set off by this matter in the harem were not as huge as those of the previous dynasty, at least Lu Changyun was kneeling in Hanliang Palace, and the women were at most whispering in groups, or with the psychology of watching a good show, after all, the emperor had not yet expressed his position, and the concubine Jing was also taken lightly, and came out of the Guanghan Palace, not to mention the prince under her knees, and the concubine position was still stable;

Until the dust settles, no one will run away without a long eye.

Unless, Concubine Jing couldn't hold on to it and fell first.

Nan Xi has been in front of the emperor for a long time, and he is not strange about some things, but since ancient times, emperors have been lucky, since the first emperor has been like this, when it is good, it is good, when it is bad, it is not good to see anything, if everyone is like Gaozu, it would be good to only guard one queen for the rest of his life.

This discovery made Nan Xi can't help but sigh, in fact, King Yu is not very glamorous in doing things, he clearly knows the consequences of his withdrawal, but he still does it, in exchange for Fu Ji, maybe he is cowardly, he is suspicious, but he will never rely on women to plot anything, but indecision is not the way of the emperor, so he lost completely.

Walking in lightly, Nan Xi brought tea to the man who was reviewing the chapter, the fragrance of tea can calm the mind, and it can also make the emperor indirectly think of the beauty, Gongsun Jiaao has been very fond of Concubine Jing for a while, saying that she is not arrogant or impatient, and being by her side can make people feel quiet, like a cup of tea, moist and fragrant, but not too public.

Now it's quiet, but it always feels like there's something missing, it's empty.

Now he must be conflicted in his heart, and he must be thinking about why he wants to take care of Concubine Jing's meaning.

Nan Yi served tea, saw that Gongsun Jiaao's eyelids didn't move, thought about it, and still didn't mention a few words about Concubine Jing's situation outside, so as not to be self-defeating, Concubine Jing's temper came up, and it was really possible to kneel to the ground.

When he came out of the Hanliang Palace, he saw an elderly palace man carrying a wooden locket to the side hall where the concubines were kneeling, and the clothes and appearances were not like the common ones in Yude Palace, but they were only submissive, their faces were honest, and their hands seemed to be used to rough work, unlike the big palace maids around the favored concubines, who were not clever at all.

Although it looked harmless, but for the sake of safety, Nan Xi still stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to stop the person, pulled him aside and whispered: "The saint is dealing with the government inside, and no one is allowed to disturb at this hour, which palace are you from, why are there no rules at all?"

Xiangzhu's eyes dodged, looking a little funny if she had never seen the world, she felt that this father-in-law's voice was very familiar, but she couldn't remember when she looked at her face, Zuo was just an old person in Jinggong, since she came out of Gongren Lane, she could often see the palace people she knew before in the Provincial Bureau, but no matter which one she mixed better, she didn't have to wash clothes, she didn't have to be beaten and scolded, she didn't have to suffer, so she naturally had no hatred, and she could live peacefully.

"Slave maid Xiaozhu, who was originally a palace person in the palace of Huanyi in Gongren Lane, was just assigned to the Needle Bureau the year before last, specializing in ironing and cleaning work" Xiangzhu pinched the food box in his hand, did not dare to raise his head, and only said tremblingly: "The little lotus in Mrs. Yi's palace and the slave maid are fellow villagers, saying that Mrs. Yi is not worried that Concubine Jing is kneeling in the Hanliang Palace, and she is afraid that there will be something wrong with her kneeling, so she called the slave and maid to send two pairs of knee pads, and the provincial concubine Jing knelt badly. With that, he lifted the mezzanine of the small box, revealing the knee pads made underneath.

Nan Yi saw that it was not food for sending, so he put half of his heart first, and then listened to the words of this palace maid It didn't seem to be fake, and Mrs. Yi was a well-known kindness in the palace, and she was an old person in Yasukuni with Concubine Jing, so there was no reason to mix it up at this moment, maybe she was really worried that Lu Changyun would have something wrong kneeling inside, and she was afraid that she would send something to fall on her tongue, so she privately summoned an irrelevant palace person, which was also a good intention.

Mrs. Yi is not bad, but cowardly, fortunately her mother is the eldest princess of Jiashi, when she was a child, she was cowardly and did not care, the children in the royal family, brocade clothes and jade food do not have to worry, but unfortunately she was sent to the country and relatives when she was a teenager, and the eldest princess of Jiashi died embarrassingly.

Nan Xi didn't have a bad feeling for Fu Baoyin, and seeing that Concubine Jing inside had been kneeling for so long, and everyone outside was watching the play coldly, and now there were still people willing to come to see her, so she couldn't help but soften her heart a little, and she turned sideways and said: "Come in, I'll watch for you outside, you go in and put down your knee pads and leave, otherwise the saint will know, and maybe he will blame Mrs. Yi for being troublesome, and it's not good if it makes a big fuss." ”

Xiangzhu nodded hurriedly, full of gratitude: "Yes, yes, the slave maid has been taken care of by Mrs. Yi, so she must have put her things and left." With that, he dodged in.

Lu Changyun is determined, but she is helpless and mentally poor, it is difficult to say that this is not a problem caused by hard work, she raised her body well when she was in Guanghan Palace, but Imperial Doctor Hu said that the method of inducing labor hurts her body, and she confirmed it again and again in advance, clarified the disadvantages of inducing labor one by one, and also instructed that it must be taken care of afterwards, otherwise no matter how much medicine you drink, it will be a symptom but not a cure.

Doctor Hu Yu from Deng Fuzi, but a lot of sleek, he said good things in Guanghan Palace at that time, but Lu Changyun listened to it, but he didn't care about that much, at that time he only thought that he couldn't leave the child in the palace, and then he was afraid that he would miss the child and think of illness, so he had to focus on dealing with Gongsun Jiaao, he valued the four princes very much, although he didn't say it, but every time he came to Yude Palace, he would always go to see if he looked good, whether he was stronger than a few days ago.

probably felt that after having the connection and connection of the bloodline, she would no longer have those thoughts that she shouldn't have, and from then on she would honestly stay in the palace, obey his arrangement, and play the role of a favorite concubine with all her heart.

Lu Changyun is very strange, the child is a child, the emperor is the emperor, the child was born to her, she was pregnant in October, and she was the one who gave birth once, and he just did the scene, and even a few times provoked by others, he could demote her to the cold palace because of the man next to him.

She has no intention of accepting the child's father for the sake of the child, and of course she will not dislike the child because of whether Gongsun Jiaao is good or bad for her, which she sees very clearly.

It's just that I understand it too well, so I'm cold.

As soon as Xiangzhu entered it, he saw Concubine Jing's back straight;

Everyone says that a gentleman would rather bend than bend for the backbone;

But they often forget that there is another saying, which is called just over easy to break.

Xiangzhu's heart fluctuated, but she still endured it, just knelt down beside Concubine Jing, took out the pair of knee pads she embroidered by herself, and said earnestly: "Mrs. Yi asked the slave maid to come to you, and bring you a word by the way." ”

Lu Changyun touched the knee pads, and felt that the fluff inside was very soft, and the needles and threads were also very densely sewn, but this palace maid had never seen it, and she had a very familiar smell on her, which would make people uncomfortable when she smelled it, so she nodded and said, "Sister Fu asked you to bring something, say it." ”

Xiangzhu pondered his tone, and just said: "Mrs. Yi said, the saint is still thinking about Niangniang, he has not called other concubines in the past few days, but he is bored in the Hanliang Hall to review the chapter, maybe it will be good to wait for Niangniang to be soft." ”

"And .........." She tried to say naturally, but she still showed Lu Changyun that something was wrong, and asked, "What else, you can say it together." ”

Xiangzhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Also, Mrs. Yi asked you to have a good rest, and when you go out, you will make chestnut cakes for Niangniang to eat." ”

"That's it, if you are really embarrassed, this palace will no longer ask" Lu Changyun glanced at her lightly: "It's just one point, since that person specially sent you, it must not be as simple as sending knee pads to this palace, if the messenger didn't even say what he should say, and it is not easy to explain if he wants to go back and forth, don't you say?"

Xiangzhu saw that he had already exposed the stuffing from the chestnut cake, so he simply didn't hide it, but suddenly changed his face, and said gloomily: "My master specially informed the slave maid to tell Concubine Jing Niangniang, the day before yesterday, General Lu led his troops to chase the remnants of Yasukuni, and was ambushed on the way, and his subordinate generals rummaged through the entire hinterland, and finally only found General Lu's mount. ”

"Maybe tomorrow the Holy Lord will issue an order, one is to cut off General Lu's title, and the other is that if the generals of Yuguan don't want to watch Niangniang's father's violent corpse in the wilderness, and finally don't even have a place to rest, it is best to bring the troops back to Beijing in a few days, and return to obedience. Xiangzhu got up as he spoke, looked at Lu Changyun's already pale face, snorted coldly, and continued: "Look at the slave maid, Concubine Jing Niangniang should think about it quickly, if she is blindly high and proud and can eat, presumably General Lu will not end up like this." After so many days, her hatred was finally relieved at this moment, and the vicious words pierced Lu Changyun's ears like needles: "The biological father is in a different place, and the children don't say whether they can send the last ride, but it's a big unfilial piety." ”

The door opened and closed, and the fragrant bamboo went out of the Hanliang Palace, and quietly disappeared into the cramped corner by taking advantage of the moonlight;

She was waiting, waiting for the highlight of the day;

I hope Concubine Jing won't let her down.