Prime Minister's Mansion, Biluo Pavilion

Dense bamboo trees line the cobblestone path in two rows, while the verdant bamboo leaves gradually close at the top, forming a dome roof, which is kept out by the strong sunlight and the scorching heat of late summer.

Biluo Pavilion is located in the depths of the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the environment is extraordinarily quiet and quiet, walking in the garden, can never see the landscape 10 meters away in front of the road, the emerald green and tall bamboo forest hides the whole Biluo Pavilion in it, there is a passage at the twists and turns, and the passage is full of bamboo forests.

The more you go inside, the more romantic and solemn temperament will be revealed, the pavilions and pavilions with exquisite shapes are located in the middle, the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corners are full of grace and luxury, fresh and unconventional, the white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and cloisters, nine turns and eighteen turns, all roads are different, all of them are exciting, elegant and delicate and not lacking in comfort.

The large and small gardens in the pavilion are scattered, and the flaming roses are always blooming on both sides of the corridor, which seem to be connected with the scorching sun, and the fragrance of flowers fills the sky.

In the main room, the faint fragrance of lilies wafted in the air, and the summer breeze swept the moon-white bed curtain, rippling a graceful arc.

The slave and maid greet the master.

Stand down. Prime Minister Wen didn't find Mrs. Wen in his yard, so he knew that she must have arrived at his daughter's boudoir again.

Yes, sir. The two maids who were serving Mrs. Wen personally blessed their bodies, bowed their heads respectfully and hurriedly retreated.

Since the old lady asked the young lady to go to Qingxinguan to recuperate, and the sixth young master was seriously injured and stupid, Mrs. Wen's body has been sick, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and her face is extremely haggard.

Madame, you've cried again. Walking into the inner room and looking at Mrs. Wen's reddened eyes, Prime Minister Wen frowned and sighed lightly, with three points of blame and seven points of distress in his tone.

In front of the dresser, Mrs. Wen shook her head, took a deep breath, and said in a dumb voice: I just missed Concubine Mi, so I didn't cry.

Every day, she can't control herself, she has to go to Biluo Pavilion to see the room where Concubine Mi lived, the clothes she wears, and the jewelry she wears to sleep.

Wen Shaoyu is taking medicine every day, and his body is getting better, but he still only has the intelligence of a few years old.

My eyes were swollen from crying, and I said I wasn't crying. Fingers stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, how could Prime Minister Wen not know what Mrs. Wen was thinking, gently hugged her shoulders, and said softly: Otherwise, I will send someone to bring the concubine back.

When Concubine Mi went to Qingxinguan, it was the beginning of summer, it was the end of summer, and three months passed in a flash, but at that time, the mastermind behind the assassination of Wen Shaoxuan's three brothers not only did not make any progress, but even had no clues.

Because of the intervention of King Han, although it has been three months, the emperor has grasped it tightly, and the people below have no loose and foolish hearts.

His three sons almost died at the same time, and it was impossible for Prime Minister Wen not to investigate in private, if the people behind the scenes escaped this time, then there would be a second assassination.

Who can guarantee that the next time he encounters an assassination, he will be so lucky to meet the Han King and save him again.

Forget it. Mrs. Wen put the beaded flowers in her hand into the jewelry box, looked up at Prime Minister Wen with teary eyes, she understood everything, and didn't want to embarrass Prime Minister Wen.

Wen Qiongya fell into the lake by herself, and her son was also responsible for rescuing her, but she was insisted that it was Concubine Mi who pushed her into the water, and the old lady's partiality was clearly revealed.

Her original intention was to send Concubine Mi away, and after half a year, how could she let Concubine Mi come back now.

What's more, Shao Yu was injured, and the old lady even pushed the fault on Concubine Mi, saying that she was a disaster, and at this time to say that she would take Concubine Mi back, and the old lady would use this as an excuse, hoping that Concubine Mi would never return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Wen stared at his wife's tearful eyes, and said nothing, even if there were thousands of words, they were all blocked in his throat and couldn't speak.

Powerful arms hugged Mrs. Wen into his arms and hugged her tightly, how could he not understand Mrs. Wen's concerns, it was precisely because of that layer of worry that he did not send someone to pick up Concubine Mi back.

If he didn't have that layer of concerns, he would have taken Concubine Mi back a long time ago, and his daughter still had to be in front of him to feel at ease.

Mother, mother....

Far away, Wen Shaoyu's immature voice came into the room, Mrs. Wen blushed slightly and pushed away Prime Minister Wen who was hugging her, stood up and responded softly: Yu'er, my mother is here.

After a while, Wen Shaoyu first stretched out his head and came in, showing a cute smile, and seeing that Prime Minister Wen was also there, he stuck out his tongue like a child and shouted: Dad.

Seeing that his youngest son's eyebrows and eyes were full of happy smiles, Prime Minister Wen also smiled, but there was more bitter sourness in his heart. That's it, even if Wen Shaoyu will always only have the intelligence of a child, but he can be happy every day, he is content.

Why did Yu'er come to Biluo Pavilion? Although the intellectual child of what age is simple, he is very sensitive, not to mention that Wen Shaoyu is not just a child of a few years old, he understands many things.

Even if he can't express it, his heart is like a mirror, and he can see everything. On the surface, no one dared to be disrespectful to him, and secretly, he thought he had suffered a lot of grievances.

Otherwise, how could he only be willing to stay in the Hundred Fruit Garden and not like to go out.

Mrs. Wen glanced at Prime Minister Wen with disgust, beckoned, and said softly: Yu'er came to her mother's side.

Mother, is my sister coming back?

Who did Yu'er listen to?

The eldest brother and the second brother. Biting his lip, Wen Shaoyu glanced down at his chest from time to time, where he carried his favorite things.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and were about to speak, only to hear Wen Shaoyu say again: I heard it behind the rockery just now, the eldest brother and the second brother didn't know where I was, hehe.

He smiled mysteriously, like a child begging for a reward.

Daddy, Mom. Wen Shaoxuan and Wen Shaoyun entered the room, first called someone, and then looked at Wen Shaoyu who appeared here with some surprise.

Big brother, second brother. Feeling that the two of them were too hot, Wen Shaoyu pursed his lips childishly and called softly.

Has Shao Yu been in Biluo Pavilion all the time?

Well. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently.

In addition to Baiguoyuan, he likes Biluo Pavilion the most, although there are a few maids here who always taunt him, he still likes it here.

Is the concubine really coming back? In this life, Mrs. Wen is worthy of her husband and her son, but she is only sorry for her daughter.

When she was pregnant, she was depressed, which caused her to fall into the mother's womb with a weak physique, and not only that, but she was also born prematurely. When she was three years old, she was slapped again, and there are still palm prints on her chest. When she was five years old, if she had taken better care of her, she would not have burned her throat due to a high fever.

A qiē and a qiē are all owed to her as a mother, even if she is dead, she feels ashamed of her daughter.

It's not that the concubine is coming back, it's just that when we were about to enter the mansion, we received a letter written by the concubine.

It turned out that it wasn't my sister who was coming back. Wen Shaoyu was very disappointed, and the face that was still smiling just now immediately shrugged up.

As soon as he opened his mouth, several people also understood, and dared to love this guy who ran away after listening to half of the words.

Wait another three months, and the concubine will come back. Wen Shaoyun handed the letter to Mrs. Wen, and then said: Mother has to take care of her body, otherwise the concubine will be worried.

Wen Shaoyun couldn't help but want to vomit, other people's families are patriarchal, how did they get to their house, the daughter is the treasure, the son is the grass, and it is worthless.

Whatever they say, Mrs. Wen will definitely not do it, but if she talks about Concubine Mi, she will ensure that their mother is more obedient than anyone else.

Mother should relax. Wen Shaoxuan said.

Mother will take good care of her body, don't read it anymore for the four of you, father and son. Mrs. Wen was a little embarrassed, she was so counted down by her own son that she couldn't hold her face.

There are still three months, and although it is not immediate, at least there is hope, and life can pass faster.

……

Time flies, and another three months pass quietly.

The night swept away the last rays of the sun, and the night was like a flannel in the theater, slowly falling.

On the peak of the medicine king, Concubine Mi stood in a moon-white long dress embroidered with peony in her hands, the skirt fluttered lightly in the wind, her cold eyes looked at the scenery shrouded in the night, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a wicked smile.

In the half year of the Medicine King Valley, she broke through to the fourth level of martial arts as she wished, which was enough to protect the family she cared about from harm. Walking out from here, her skills will not arouse any suspicion, which is what she values.

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