She slowly stood up from the ground on her own with the bed frame, it was very difficult, this posture had already made her muscles sore and unbearable, and her body was cold and hot and uncomfortable. A dream is a dream after all, and the moment you wake up, you should also recognize reality. Zhou Gong always couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, so he took out the butterfly into a dream and thought about it.

"Miss, why is your face so ugly? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

She was still thinking about last night's dream in a trance, "Did the saint come last night?"

Ah Chun shook his head with a suffocated mouth, and then comforted, "There is movement in the northwest today, and the Holy Lord must be busy with these things." ”

She nodded, and slowly sat down at the table, still the same page she had turned last night, it was really a dream. Immediately sobered up, drank a bowl of porridge and had no appetite to drink anything else, but more or less listened to Ah Chun talking about things in the palace.

"By the way, Miss, Xu Gongzi did come in the middle of the night yesterday, but, but he didn't enter the door, just asked me to tell Miss that Taixue's troubles have been solved. ”

She immediately perked up and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ah Chun shook his head, also puzzled, "I don't know, that's what Xu Gongzi said." Miss, what happened to Taixue?" If it was Xu Manxiu who said it, it must have been the matter of the man in Tsing Yi yesterday, but what the solution was meant by Yan Song had not yet figured it out.

"What are you thinking? I've been in for a while. When she came back to her senses, she found that Concubine Shu was already standing at the door, sitting on the ground in plain clothes, quiet and pleasant, with only one or two palace maids behind her, looking deserted.

"Sister, don't wait at the door, it's windy in autumn, hurry up and come in and have a cup of tea!" Concubine Shu sat down in response, this Fengyin Hall is indeed a good place, she looked at it a few times, and she liked such a quiet place very much.

"Ah Song's wind hall is extremely elegant, and even the wind chimes at the entrance are extremely good. ”

"My sister is right, this hall is famous for this natural pleasant sound, so it is called the Wind Yin Palace. The autumn wind blew through the secret hole above the beam, and there was a pleasant strange sound, and she seemed to be in good spirits when she said this, "And these different people block the door in different places, and the sound is also different, sister, do you want to listen to the sound when I walk in?"

Indeed, the sound was crisper, and the time spent around the beam was quite long, although it was different, but it was particularly pleasant to the ear.

Concubine Shu couldn't help but sigh, "The Holy Lord can give this palace to Ah Song, it seems that he is extremely fond of a person?"

The smile in her eyes was faint, but the corners of her mouth were still pulling upward, "Sister, you said that when people meet each other, their hearts will beat faster, and they will even blush, but what will happen when there is only loneliness left between people in the end, and the two people will drift apart?"

Concubine Shu's eyes moved slightly, it was difficult for her to answer this question, because she had never understood the feeling of being red since she was a child, it should be a pity, after all, she missed one thing that other girls experienced, and she was still a little sad.

"I haven't felt it, but I think that since the two of us were able to come together, they must have appreciated each other's goodness. Even if there is only silence left after that, the two of them will be able to regain the feeling of being red in the end. ”

Listening to the words, the uneasiness and apprehension in her heart seemed to be calmer. After all, Wenren Qianshu is everyone's young lady, and she is much more mature than her in everything she does. And what she said, if you think about it, there is really some truth in it. Maybe it's just that she's too careful, such days, long waiting, she doesn't want to look more and more like a woman in the palace.

"Miss! Miss!" Ah Xia stumbled and fell to her knees, "Miss, it's no good, the Queen Mother has brought someone over!" "Queen Mother? It is already a strange thing to say that the Queen Mother wants to summon her, and now, it must not be a good thing that she brought someone here."

"Ah Song, why did this Queen Mother come to the Fengyin Hall at this time?"

Before the words fell, the Queen Mother and the others entered the Wind Yin Hall in a hurry, and suddenly there was a noisy sound from the beams of the room. And look at the Queen Mother who walked in the forefront, wearing a light purple robe and mopping the floor, the fingers in her hands were put together, and there was no joy between her eyebrows.

"The Queen Mother is blessed. All the people in the temple immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, but they did not hear the sound for a long time.

Yan Song raised her head carefully, who knew that she happened to meet her sharp eyes staring straight at her, "Yesterday, did you go to Taixue?" The tone was slightly angry, it was well known that she went to Taixue, she didn't know why the Queen Mother was furious because of this, burying her head and bowing her head slightly.

The Queen Mother sighed briefly, then raised her arm and pointed it directly at her face, "So, Luo An was really killed by you?!"

Yan Song shook his head in confusion, "I don't know the Queen Mother, Luo An is ......"

"You really don't know!? You still play for me here! You know that he is my favorite nephew, and you have wronged him for plotting against you. Taixue's Chen Xianjiu persuaded you, but you even mentioned this matter to the Holy Lord! You clearly want to provoke the contradiction between our mother and son!"

When Yan Song reacted, it was too late, so could Luo An be the man in Tsing Yi yesterday? And the Queen Mother thought that she had told Yu Qian about it, so Luo An should have been punished by Yu Qian. And last night, Xu Manxiu also told Ah Chun that the matter of Taixue has been resolved, could it be Xu Manxiu?

She immediately knelt down and cautiously explained, "Empress Dowager Mingjian, the concubine has never mentioned this matter to the Holy Lord. If the Queen Mother doesn't believe it, she can ask the palace maid of the Wind Yin Hall directly, after I returned to the Wind Yin Hall yesterday, the Holy One has not been to ......"

"You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you, don't you understand?" The Queen Mother's eyes were already red at this time, which showed how big a blow Na Luo'an's death was to her, but there was no anger in her tone, she just said flatly, "Today, I will let you know what to do in this palace!"

The Queen Mother waved her hand, and the steward Zhang at the back slowly presented a cup of decoction, the taste could be smelled a few meters away, fishy and smelly, and the decoction was still steaming, as if it was specially prepared for her. After so many life and death moments, the uneasiness in her heart at this moment was similar to the previous times, clenched her hands, and stepped back.

Concubine Shu stepped forward and persuaded, "Queen Mother, Ah Song is not lying, this matter really has nothing to do with her! Queen Mother, if you want to blame, blame the concubines!"

Her eyes were like torches, looking in the direction of the two of them, but she never fell into a definite focus. It turned out that Ah Qian went to Concubine Shu yesterday, and it turned out that only when he heard Concubine Shu complaining to her would he know that she had been wronged that day. She knew that this matter had nothing to do with Concubine Shu, but at this moment, she turned all that anger into her eyes and looked at her......

"Qianshu, you are a serious girl, naturally kind-hearted, and considerate others in everything. But you also have to see if these people are worth helping!" the Queen Mother waved her sleeves, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she knew that it was a sign of something bad.

The bowl of decoction, with its unpleasant smell, was getting closer and closer......