Chapter 928: Rhombic Glass

When Qin Jue came back, Luo Jinyan pulled Qin Jue's sleeve and didn't let go, he didn't tell the truth, so he didn't let him hide in Songtaoxuan.

"Okay, well, the owner of the spice shop was originally from the Rui Wangfu, in the early years, the Rui King Zhao Zi sent someone to take down this shop, just to contact Gu Rao, and then Gu Rao died, I asked Wang Yu to take this shop down, well, it's our family, but you also know that the business in the capital has not been good in recent years, and this shop has not made any money. ”

said as if he was worried that his wife would check his private money.

Luo Jinyan had already guessed eight or nine times out of ten, and when he saw that he readily recognized it, he didn't ask any more, but just told him: "I hope she can survive." ”

Qin Jue patted Luo Jinyan's hand to reassure her.

In the remote courtyard of the Qianqing Palace, the Luo girl sat under the porch and watched the blooming clusters of spring. Wang Bao put a cloak on her and asked softly, "Nobleman, the incense has been lit, you can go in and smell it, there is wind here." ”

Luo's daughter hummed, but tears fell, and then the more she cried, the more sad she became, crying until she couldn't help herself.

Wang Bao was so anxious that she coaxed and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but the crying of the Luo girl became louder and louder, and the two grandmothers who were sent to take care of her ran over when they heard the voice: "Nobleman, can you drop the golden beans, if the emperor knows......"

Before they could finish speaking, the Luo girl screamed: "I want to see the emperor, I want to see the emperor, the emperor can't just send me away, I'm not alive, I'm not alive." ”

She seemed to be crazy, crying and beating her stomach, and a grandmother hugged her from behind, scratched by her sharp nails and dripping with blood.

When Imperial Physician Chen rushed over, Luo's daughter had already fallen to the ground crying, and everyone carried her into the house, and the first thing she said when she opened her eyes was to see the emperor.

"The emperor said that he would make me the queen, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, he doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore, I want to listen to him say it himself. ”

From this day on, she refused to eat any more, she used to eat what she vomited, and now she did not eat anything, but in two or three days, she went down to the emaciation, and once ran barefoot to the gate of the courtyard in the cold wind of February, crying to see the emperor.

The two grandmothers said to Wang Bao in private: "The noble man is like this, and the masters in the cold palace are almost the same, not afraid of anything else, just afraid of the ...... in the stomach."

Yes, there are many crazy palace people like this, but the situation of this one is different, what she has in her stomach is the last hope of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After a few more days, even Imperial Physician Chen had no choice, so he told the gatekeeper, wrote a prescription, and went to the Tai Hospital to get the medicine to calm the nerves.

This prescription was quickly sent to the Jiang Yuan Judge, who was taken aback when he saw it, and took the opportunity to give the emperor a pulse diagnosis and told the emperor about it.

"Long live, although this medicine is said to be able to calm the nerves, but Luo Guiren's current body, absolutely useless, it is recorded in the medical book that there are pregnant women who are difficult to suffer from pregnancy, and they can't sleep at night, so they take the tranquilizing soup, and finally the fetus is stillborn. ”

Zhao Ji frowned: "Since that's the case, then let her make trouble, I want to see if she can still make trouble." ”

"Hooray, this is not a big deal, it's just that Luo Guiren is a new pregnancy, and the fetus is unstable, so I'm afraid of ......," Jiang Yuan said.

Zhao Ji was silent, his body has gradually improved these days, in addition to his hands still trembling, he can occasionally be helped to get off the ground.

A few days later, Jiang Fu personally came to deliver the decree, so that the Luo girl was dressed up and ready to see the driver.

The Luo woman sat in front of the mirror, dressed carefully, looking at the pale and haggard face in the rhombic mirror, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

The emperor would rather deign to come here to see him than let her out of this courtyard, it seems that unless she is dead, he will not want to go out.

She remembered the letter again, which was brought to her by the lady of the Qin family.

Mrs. Qin told her an unbelievable thing in the letter, and after she read the letter, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

She didn't know if it was true or not, if it was true, it would explain why Mrs. Qin treated her so well, but if it was false...... A person like her, who has been locked up, has long lost her use value, and there is no need for Mrs. Qin to make up such a bizarre story to deceive her.

In the end, she chose to believe that this was true, because Mrs. Qin clearly wrote the dream soul incense, in addition to the dream soul incense, there was also the official media Luo family's affairs, and even the name of the master who taught her to dance was not biased.

It's a wonderful feeling, the two of them have never met before, but there is an innate connection, they are the same person and two different people.

Luo's daughter was at that time, even if there was no such thing as borrowing, she was able to give birth to a real dragon son smoothly and sit on the queen's phoenix throne, but finally died in her early twenties, watching her own son be killed.

Rather than that, it is better to die early and know nothing.

But why did she die? Just like Madame Qin said, she was still young, she was only fifteen years old, her life had just begun, and she couldn't just wither.

This time she has to fight, if she doesn't succeed, it's a big deal to die like the established fate, but if it does, she will still have a lot of years to see the scenery of this world.

The Luo girl smiled, chose the most gorgeous box of rouge in the makeup box, and said to Wang Bao: "I want to wear that red and gold clothes." ”

She never wore that dress, because when it was sewn, on the day when the Needlework Bureau came to deliver the clothes, Wang Bao quietly told her that over the years, only Empress Xiaozhen wore the big red dress and danced when she was alive.

Red is the color of the main room, since the death of Queen Dong, there is no main room in this palace, Gu Rao is just dancing in red clothes, she is posthumously named after her death, and she did not have this honor when she was alive.

Although there is no queen now, and there are not too many taboos in the palace, no one among the concubines wears red.

At that time, she had just entered the palace, and when she looked at the red clothes, she immediately understood that someone was trying to fix her, and it must be the concubine of the harem who could fix her in this matter, so she didn't wear this dress once.

But today, she not only has to wear it, but she also has to dress as good as Gu Rao.

The waist of the first pregnancy is still slender, and she specially asked her to comb her hair to comb her with the hairstyle that Gu Rao likes, which Gu Rao loves to comb when she dances, not the hairstyle of a Han woman, only a orchid will dress like this.

She looked in the mirror, the woman in the mirror was young and thin, but she was as beautiful as a peach and plum, Gu Rao would not be like this, the legend says that the orchids are as beautiful as fairies.

She shook her head and said to the grandmother: "It's not good, think about it, what else does Empress Xiaozhen like to dress up?"

The grandmother could only think bitterly, she had not served Queen Xiaozhen, after Queen Xiaozhen died, all the people around her were buried, and she could only rely on a few memories to recall.

Seeing that she still couldn't remember, Luo's daughter pointed to her forehead: "Don't apply yellow, you bring a pen, I'll draw it myself." ”