Chapter 40: The Pepper House Palace

The hibiscus sachet from Yingdu is lying quietly in the hands of the master of the Jiaofang Hall at the moment, and the white and delicate hands, although they have not been baptized by the wind and sand, still leave the pale and powerless texture of the years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This hibiscus sachet soothes the nerves.

Xiang Ling has been serving by Jinghou's side, she is Jinghou's personal maid from the time of marriage, in the Han Palace, and Jinghou have gone through the wind and rain together, that is, the grasshopper worn on a rope in the legend.

"Queen, look, it's been the third watch (three watches: from eleven o'clock in the middle of the night to one o'clock the next morning), why don't you go and see how the little masters are resting?" asked Xiang Ling quietly. According to the habit on weekdays, the queen will visit the little masters before going to bed.

Jing Hou withdrew his gaze from the sachet and said slowly: "It's the third watch! They have already gone to bed, just send someone to ask the nurturing grandmother, get up and be angry, you should be more careful." ”

"Yes, Queen. Xiang Ling's respectful answer, after seeing the scene, got down from the couch, and helped him aside, and his movements were even more cautious and subtle. Magu outside the curtain personally went to the little masters' upbringing and mothers, and it was Xiangzhu in the past. Today, Mrs. Jingxiu, the sister of Jinghou who is far away in Yingdu, sent something to Jinghou, as for what it is, she doesn't know very well, but today's Jinghou's abnormality must be related to this. Magu and Xiangling are a little unusual, Magu served Jinghou after Jinghou entered the palace.

After the scene, seeing that Xiang Ling was more cautious than usual, she felt a little cautious in her heart, and she felt funny, she sat on the dressing stool, still emitted by Xiang Ling's servants.

Reflected in the bronze mirror are the figures of the master and servant, the soft candlelight, the dim reflection, which makes the mood behind the scene relaxed.

"Today, Jing Xiu brought some hibiscus sachets to the palace. Jinghou said slowly.

"Mrs. Jingxiu is really hearted, this thousand miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate. You see, your sister is thinking about you!" Xiang Ling continued, the queen and Mrs. Jingxiu have a deep sisterhood, and it is not a matter of one day or two.

"Yes!" Jing Hou sighed, "My sister, in the past, always liked to bury her heart in the bottom of her heart, she was not only thinking about me......" but also thinking about her son, but she didn't say it. Li Bu is also in his teens now.

After the scene, there is still some guilt. But this guilt will not prevent her from making any decisions, including leaving her sister's own son, her own nephew, in the palace as a proton.

Is it true that this person, as soon as he enters the deep palace, he will completely wipe himself out? Imperial power is above family affection, and bloody examples are everywhere in the history books throughout the ages.

She, to win.

"Bu'er, how are you doing?" asked Jing Hou casually, continuing to play with the hibiscus sachet.

"The son of the ministry has been injured very well recently, and this injury has been moving for a hundred days, and it should be a head!" Xiang Ling replied casually while massaging Jinghou with essential oil. This is an art of speaking, and words cannot reflect excessive care, and they cannot be without a little care.

"This kid has also suffered. These days, I have to make up for him, and tell the kitchen to do more food therapy that is conducive to the movement of muscles and bones. ”

"Yes. ”

Also, send some hibiscus sachets and letters. "After the scene, I looked at the bronze mirror again, and it was no different from usual," he would be happy. ”

"Yes. ”

After this scene, before falling asleep, she was still thinking, if Li Ying was sent to the palace in advance, would it be more beneficial to herself? Or do it, she doesn't want to hurt any more sisterhood, besides, Li Ying entered the palace earlier and entered the palace later, it's just a matter of time sooner or later.

There is no hurry.

The next day, Prince Liu Ji's companion Li Bu received sachets and letters, and the palace ladies who served him were a little heartbroken.

The young man just smiled. He didn't need the sachet, so he kept it as a thought.

Even during class, the always shy prince Liu Ji asked about it, and Li Bucai seriously explained that the sachet was made by his mother.

Li Bu is the prince's companion, and the main task on weekdays is to accompany the prince to study, that is, the prince's classmate, unlike other companions, the prince is also Li Bu's cousin. The two are of similar age, and the crown prince Liu Ji also takes care of him. Take the last time Li Bu hurt his muscles and bones, it was Li Bu who prevented the disaster for the crown prince Liu Ji.

Li Bu stayed by the prince's side to read with him, which is the meaning of Jinghou, Mrs. Jingxiu had to follow, which also has the benefit of from, the prince is the future prince, as long as there is no accident, it is the person who wants to ascend the throne, then the future of Li is unlimited. Each has its own measurement.

Some things are inexplicable, for example, tomorrow or the accident, which comes first?

In the Zhaoyang Palace, Li Ji was dressing up, lazily stretching out her hands, yawning bewitchingly, exuding the style of a woman everywhere, deserving of the word "Li". Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, a good horse is happy. Yesterday was Liji's bedtime, and early in the morning, Emperor Xuan of Han went to the court.

Li Ji's surname is Tian, she is the sister of General Tian Dan, and she is deeply liked by Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, she not only has a strong maiden power, but also has three outstanding sons, which can be said to be a winner in life. People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, she has the strength and ability to get what she wants, but she also has to create conditions.

Li Ji is "Jieyu", in the entire deep palace, second only to the queen.

"Ma'am. Li Ji's personal maid Sanyu put a letter on the desk and stepped back.

Li Ji gently blew a breath on her newly dyed Kodan hands, and after a moment, she showed a satisfied expression, looked at the letter on the desk, and opened it casually. The red wax on the mouth of the envelope was as red as blood, and the blood seeped through people.

Turn it on, read it for a while, take the Changxin Palace lamp, and burn it out.

Then apply your hands with jasmine cream, perfect!

Li Ji felt a little bored, and most of the letters were about the current situation of the Tian family, the dynamics outside the palace, and what Tian Dan's brother asked him to do, and the words were mixed with taboos against the Li family. Now the Li family in the capital can only be used by Li Qing alone, so why be taboo!

Eyeliner, inside and outside the palace, there are people staring. The Tian family's intelligence network, as long as Li Ji is presiding over the palace, outside the palace, such a big sky and earth, Tian Dan has someone watching.

"Sanyu. Li Ji called out loudly.

Sanyu responded, "The slave is here." ”

"Yesterday, what was the situation in the palace?"

"Back to the master's words, the prince Liu Yi of Mrs. Wei of the Phixiang Palace was playing in the Taiye Pool, and fell down, but only scratched the skin, and Mrs. Wei blamed the upbringing of her grandmother and the care of the slaves; Zhao Meiren of the Anju Palace was diagnosed by the imperial doctor as being pregnant for three months; and the queen of the Jiaofang Palace received an object from Yingdu......" Sanyu replied as she looked at her master's face.

"Zhao Meiren is happy, she is really secret!" Li Ji smiled contemptuously, she did have two brushes.

Sanyu didn't dare to talk.

"Change clothes, let's go to the Ansu Palace to have a look. ”

"Yes!"