Chapter 211: Breaking Out of the Cage

is about to leave the palace, and at the end, there are muddy waters, and I am really sorry for Chang Yun.

I am sure that if Luo Zhiyi has the opportunity, she will definitely rush to Gongsun Jiaao to ask for an explanation, she is more likely to pretend to be crazy than really crazy, but it is difficult to say whether there is a time when she is really sober, for example, Li Zhaorong is pretending to be too much, she used to be so low-eyebrowed, and as a result, she was schizophrenic, and she was like a ghost within two days of entering the Guanghan Palace, and for a while Yuan Guiren's style, and then she saw Queen Chen come to ask her for her life;

If this is not crazy, it will be unreasonable, why are you still alive.

I suddenly felt a little sorry for Concubine Mao, and I also regretted that I couldn't go to see the excitement up close, I only hoped that Luo Zhiyi could fight for breath and scare Concubine Shu down in one go, that was to really give full play to her own value, and it was not in vain to enter the palace.

Even when I'm outside, I'll applaud her.

Generally noon is the time to rest and sleep, pregnant women are hot, at this time to sleep all over the body to get prickly heat, Concubine Shu is very kind, afraid that the child in the belly is big, Mao Concubine is difficult, when the time comes, don't hold the child in the middle of the can't come, so pass the whole set of honor guards, play flower umbrellas to hang Ming Fan, insist on pulling her out for a walk, anyway, the concubines in the palace are all happy for a while, knowing that Concubine Jing is the big baby on the tip of the saint's heart, the four princes are the little baby, the competition for favor feels that there is no rush, and they don't always think about harming people, high-risk areas like the Royal Garden are extraordinarily quiet, giving people the illusion that the years are quiet。

Illusion, just illusion.

In fact, I am not very familiar with the work of sliding the door and picking the lock, but after a little study, it seems that I will know a little bit, in short, thanks to Nan Xi's teaching, no wonder Fu Ji relies on him so much, I think he was not obvious back then, and he didn't see much smiling face when he took the golden melon seeds from me;

Even every time I went to bed, Fu Ji didn't even have to open his mouth, Nan Xi prepared hot water and supper outside, and asked the dining room to make soup for me, saying that it was ordered by the saint, and I was the only one in the whole palace who had such privileges, eating and sleeping in the Hanliang Palace, and the next day I could still lie in bed for the queen.

The treatment is too good, and it should be eye-catching.

Now I know that I still have to drink less of these soups and waters, and if I drink too much, I will have problems.

Especially the soup and water that the royal family specializes in, it is even more necessary to put quotation marks.

There is nothing wrong with drinking it, it doesn't hurt or itch, it doesn't feel at all, and the only side effect may be that it is just a dead heir.

..............

It's far away, it's far away, and I still have to go back to the palace.

I guess that the scene where Concubine Cheng ran out by herself should not be old and good-looking, no matter how beautiful her face is, as long as she is hideous, it will be similar to a ghost, but Changyun can't catch me even if she is angry, and when Concubine Mao and Concubine Shu are surrounded and sent back, I have already changed my body and squatted on the corner of Gongren Alley, just waiting for Master Deng to pick me up.

It's good that it's been calm all the time, but it's not good, Gongsun Jiaao is also an emperor anyway, so many women in the three palaces and six courtyards can't make trouble, so what's the point of him being the emperor.

Looking at Mrs. Yu's meaning, I'm afraid that there will be a draft next year;

The draft is wonderful, every family sends people to the palace, so it will be even more lively.

I squatted on the ground, guessing that Changyun knew that Gongsun Jiaao was going to be drafted, she would be very happy, she tried to push the Qiu nobles up, but unfortunately she didn't push it, if there were two more people to share the burden for her, maybe she could eat two more bowls of rice, because the waiter was too tired, and she was not the queen, except for the more than a month in the Hanliang Palace to recuperate, the next days were still the same as usual, and she returned to her palace after sleeping, only the queen had the privilege to sleep in the same bed with the emperor, and she didn't have to be driven back to Fengyang Palace in the middle of the night.

It's miserable.

If there is a gust of wind and rain on the road, this person can't help but sneeze two more times...............

Yes, the medicine in front of me is drunk in vain, so let's just go back and continue to lie down and recuperate.

This rule is too inhumane, and if you get too much, it will make the emperor very annoying, and the female officials are not easy to fool, teaching the emperor to become an adult, what a great honor it is, even if there is no title, no canonization, it is still able to retire decently in the palace, but this group of women is not on the dragon, and there are other things to do. As soon as a concubine comes to bed, she will help you calculate the time with a straight face, not for a second longer, otherwise you will have to make a note in the history of Tong, then you will have to put a sign, and you will not see the emperor for a month.

The founding emperors are all Ming Jun, for fear that the peaceful and prosperous times will not be passed down, so they have set up so many rules and regulations, which generally do not have any positive effect, but let the latecomers go to the sword, and now the emperor generally rarely calls people to go to the cool hall to sleep, most of them are themselves walk two steps to the palace of the favorite concubine, the two of them squeeze the same hot quilt nest, Qingqing I mine, this is called love-fun..........

Fortunately, I am very honored, I have felt this kind of fun many times, Fu Ji has always been very considerate of me, every time I see me obediently finish supper, he will take me into his arms, and then he will gently coax me, let me go to bed quickly, and said that the next day the queen does not go to ask for peace, anyway, with him, he will help me leave.

What woman can resist such tenderness..............

Even if it's a use, I'll admit it.

Who called him Fu Ji?

I hate Fu Ji's thin affection, but I also miss him on the ground, but when I stay with Gongsun Di, it is relatively simple, I don't have to go around the bend and guess, I just want to improve the quality of life, I don't want to waste my youth in Guanghan Palace, but Gongsun Di thinks a lot, and I come to a drama of dissecting the truth at every turn, the first time I saw it and I was quite moved, and the second time I almost believed it, but it wasn't until he gave me the painting that I realized that he was just like that.

Like Fu Ji, they all lied to me.

I changed my mind, I thought that maybe I entered the Hou Mansion, and it was not bad to be a side concubine, I was still glorious and rich, relying on the favor of men to run rampant, very much like my posture back then.

But now it's different, I just want to go out of the palace to see, take my father's favorite burning knife to see him, pour two cups in front of the grave, and talk to him;

Also, I want to see Fu Ji.

I really want to know where he is buried, even if there is only one piece of clothing left, the same object, I always have to find a place to settle it, I don't know if the person who reined in for Fu Ji picked a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, I know him best, I don't say it, but I love to be clean, if there is a little dust in the sleeping place, a little bit is not cleaned up, he will lose his temper.

I don't like him who loses his temper, but the gentle Fu Ji is the best, the most in line with my heart.

The waist card left by Gongsun Di came in handy at this time, but this piece of thing had to be returned to him in the end, otherwise he would have to take it out of the palace, he almost didn't have to waste much thought, he only needed to follow the rod to catch me back, or Deng Fuzi thought thoughtfully, and imitated a new waist card with copper in advance, plated with a layer of gold on the outside, and then engraved two rows of words, trying to avoid the name of Gongsun Valley, but look at the royal family in the north has always been high and powerful, even a reckless man like Gongsun Fudu is extremely paid after his death, and you can also know that there is no difference between Yasukuni and Xiangguo, it is still the world of those in power, and those who are not born well can not turn over in this life, and the way to change their lives is to go to reincarnation。

Deng Fuzi's skill in imitating waist cards is not very good, and I went out of the palace to see how I dismissed him.

This person can only specialize in one subject, like he is used to pinching the pen and calculating the will of heaven, but after all, he is still a mortal, he will forget to hold an umbrella on a rainy day, he will preach with a straight face, and he will also watch his beloved enter the palace and leave silently, and he can't even do a word of retention.

I just watched like this, seeing that Deng Fuzi couldn't ask Chang Yun for anything, and refused to go any further, just as I knew that I was destined not to get Gongsun Di's sincerity, someone was struggling and entangled than me, as if this would make me feel better, even if it was based on the pain of others.

Concubine Mao did not give birth prematurely, but she was scared a lot, the whole hospital was called over, and the imperial doctor Xiao Hu had no choice but to hurriedly take me to Zhengqing Gate, which was really delayed, so he told me to wait for Nan Xi to come out, otherwise no one would care if he came to take the stubble, only said that he was punished to go to Gongren Lane to see the lanterns, and then turned around and hurried to the palace of the concubine, as if it was not Concubine Mao who gave birth to a child one step later, but the concubine who was dying.

This is the most secluded corner of Gongren Lane, I waited for half an hour, only to wait for the disfigured Nan Xi, he nodded at me, signaled me to follow him, and walked out with a stuffy head, the foot is fast, I take three steps and two steps, a person who eats dinner, and is still stunned that he can't go.

I pinched the waist card tightly in my hand, I really pinched a handful of sweat, and said that if this time it was exposed, it would be all Deng Fuzi's pot, he liked to pretend to be deep, in front of my father, he liked to pretend to be deep, with a scheming look, but what he said in his mouth was not human words, he either sighed at me, or I was too angry, I was so angry that I saluted him, and he also said that I should restrain my temper, and when I spoke, the look was described as old, but the face was still the face of a young man, and a strong sense of disobedience came to my face, and it was almost full of overflow;

I don't want to say anything about the piece of copper he made, and those who can understand it can find that it is just a worthless piece of broken copper as long as they break it hard;

Fortunately, Gongsun Di is very popular in the palace, and everyone is respectful to him, after all, this is the younger brother of the Holy Mountain, who dares to really doubt Chehou?

So, a piece of broken copper and iron is enough to fool the court captains at the door.