Knowing that Ah Xuan was being taken care of by Murong Peng, Xu Zhaoyi was relieved, but her dreams were messy and she still had no sleep all night. On www.biquge.info second day, he simply had breakfast and still knelt in the small Buddha hall.

However, it was said that in the Changchun Palace, Meng Zhaoyi gave birth to Lin'er at dusk, and fell asleep after just one look. In a trance, I knew that the master of the Chiayi Pavilion had administered needles to himself in the water and corrected the fetal position, and I heard the midwives shouting loudly to make their own efforts, but as for the section on the quenching of the woodblock at the back, I didn't hear it at all.

The night was stormy, and it didn't stop until morning. When the sky was bright, Meng Zhaoyi was awakened by the rumbling thunder, and suddenly had a good night's sleep. Regardless of the lack of energy, he ordered someone to bring the child over and take a look.

The child was very well-behaved, fed by the nursing mother, wrapped in the big red silk swaddling clothes of the hundred sons in the spring, revealing a pink little face, and was sleeping well at this time.

The child is less than a month, only more than four catties, with some sparse yellow hair on his head, although the little face is thin, it is extremely delicate, and he can see that he is somewhat similar to Meng Zhaoyi.

Meng Zhaoyi was relieved and joyful. Thinking about his tossing all day yesterday, he almost thought that he wanted the mother and son to go to Huangquan together, but finally gave birth to the child safely.

The main merit of Chiayi Pavilion is indispensable, and he is the benefactor of himself and his son.

Looking at the child's well-behaved little appearance, Meng Zhaoyi cried with joy and pressed her face tightly against the child's forehead.

Mama Liu next to her looked sad, hurriedly wiped it for her, and persuaded: "Zhaoyi Niangniang suffered yesterday, and Your Majesty and the Queen Mother both saw it. Now it's in confinement, and I can't shed a single tear, just thinking about the good days ahead. ”

Meng Zhaoyi slept for a while, and at this time Fang felt hungry in his belly. There was warm porridge and hot rice cakes on the kang table, so she drank a few sips of millet porridge with brown sugar on Mama Liu's hands, and ate a piece of soft cake, before asking, "What time is it?"

"It's just now, it's still early, and it's only because it's cloudy outside, so Niangniang can see that the sky is darker. Mama Liu lifted the corner of the curtain and asked Meng Guiyi to take a look at the sky, still closed the curtain tightly, and turned around to continue to talk to Meng Zhaoyi.

"Zhaoyi Niangniang is overjoyed, giving birth to the five princes, I heard that His Majesty will personally give the name." Mama Liu smiled happily and spoke more and more cheerfully: "Yesterday, Your Majesty and the Queen Mother stayed here, and they went to the Fengluan Hall together until dinner, and this morning the Queen Mother sent Aunt Qin to come and see, because the Mother was resting, she was not alarmed. ”

Outside the sentence, Xu Zhaoyi's movement could not be heard. Yesterday, when she was hovering on the edge of life and death, Xu Zhaoyi clearly ignored the taboos several times and entered the delivery room to visit in person, and was relieved to be by her side for a while.

Meng Zhaoyi only thought that as soon as he opened his eyes, Xu Zhaoyi would be by his side, but he didn't want to even send a personal greeting.

She leaned over and sat up, and Mama Liu hurriedly leaned on the big pillow for her, and then put on a big red silk quilt for her.

Meng Zhaoyi hugged the quilt and couldn't help but ask Mama Liu: "When did Xu Zhaoyi return to the palace last night?

Mama Liu's eyes dodged, and she still replied with a smile on her face: "Yesterday, Xu Zhaoyi left one step ahead of His Majesty and the Queen Mother, and today I think there are many things, so I didn't send anyone over." ”

Afraid that Meng Zhaoyi would hurt her mind when she was pregnant, it was inconvenient to mention the quenched woodblock at this time. Thinking of Xu Zhaoyi's Suri Shuwan again, Mama Liu has a feeling of knowing people and faces.

Meng Zhaoyi is careful, according to her friendship with Xu Zhaoyi, Xu Zhaoyi categorically will not leave before the emperor leaves. She sat up straight and looked at Mama Liu with some solemnity: "What happened, Mama don't have a trace of concealment, hurry up and tell me 1510." ”

Mama Liu couldn't hide it, so she started talking about the woodblock, and Meng Zhaoyi knew that Luo Pujia, the owner of the Chiayi Pavilion, changed the warm water in the wooden barrel for herself again and again, just to remove the toxins in her body.

"Sister Xu is not this kind of person", Meng Zhaoyi listened to the whole story, and did not know why as Mama Liu was worried, but said a little calmly: "I have been friends with her for more than ten years, if she wants to do a black hand, why wait for today, and involve Ah Xuan." ”

Because she couldn't go out during the confinement, Meng Zhaoyi ordered Mama Liu to pass a message for herself and invite Queen Chu to come and see her.

Mama Liu couldn't resist Meng Zhaoyi, so she had to go to Fengluan Palace.

Even without Meng Zhaoyi's distinction, Empress Chu did not convict Xu Zhaoyi of guilt because of a woodblock that had no evidence of death. She thought about it for a while, but instead recruited Wen Wan to come and ordered her and Qin Yao to check carefully.

"Xu Zhaoyi has been in the palace for many years, and she didn't make a move in the most difficult time, and now that she is about to be canonized, she lacks a reason to poison. I suspect that there is a deeper conspiracy behind it, you two good people go to investigate, don't wronged the good guys, and don't let the bad guys get away with the law."

Queen Chu sat on the phoenix seat, and the high-hanging crystal tassels of the Jiuque phoenix hairpin covered the wind in her eyebrows, and only her slightly curved hands exposed the anger in her heart.

No matter who dares to murder the emperor's heir, whether it is against Murong Xuan or the baby who has not been given a name, it is a heinous crime. In the past few years since she was in charge of the harem, not to mention harmony, she has never had such a vicious act.

Wen Wan leaned over to receive the order, respectfully retreated, and turned to check the file before Concubine Du left the palace.

Like Murong Wei, she has the memories of her previous life, she saw how she taught her son to Xu Zhaoyi before the enemy, she gently admired this woman who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and firmly believed in her innocence, and set her sights on King An's mansion.

By visiting Chu Zhaohui, who had just returned to the house, Wen Wan went to King An's mansion on the second day.

Chu Zhaohui lived in the palace, and he had only been relieved for a few days, but now he was depressed.

Concubine Du used to be doing Dharma in the courtyard, and the sound of chanting scriptures was faintly heard, vaguely overlapping with the white flags and paper money in the sky in the lunar month last year, and Chu Zhaohui didn't want to go out at all. I only looked at the Xifu begonias in my yard like snow, and sighed at the falling flowers in that place.

She smiled bitterly at Concubine Xin: "I was expecting the three of us to guard the inner house of this palace, so that we can stay up for decades, be quiet and clean, and close our eyes to see the general." Who would have expected that the creation would make people, but the youngest Concubine Du suffered an accident and contracted a vicious disease that should have been extinct a long time ago. ”

None of the people who came out of the palace were fools. Concubine Xin had already guessed that the woodblock from Concubine Du's room, as well as Concubine Du's sudden death, all faintly revealed that the whole thing was wrong.

In the final analysis, I don't know if it was the secret letter I found that was causing trouble, Concubine Xin just wanted to protect herself, and she didn't dare to say a word about Chu Zhaohui.

Although there were no white tents and lanterns in Chu Zhaohui's main courtyard, the dark blue and navy blue colors, as well as the tea bowls on the kang table that were so white that there was no trace of decoration, were still suffocating.