Chapter 143: Undercurrent
When Nanyue woke up, it was already dawn. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she vaguely remembered something in her consciousness, lifted the quilt on her body and made it one by one, and hurriedly looked around at the bed.
The house was filled with the morning sun. Even though the windows had not yet been opened, the light was already shining through the panes, branding small golden squares on the white mattress.
Hearing Nanyue's movement of getting up, Chuan Ling pushed the door in, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Miss? Miss can be regarded as waking up." It's almost noon. ”
"Why didn't you wake me up, there are still a lot of medicinal herbs that I haven't tried, why did you let me sleep for so long. Nanyue straightened her clothes in annoyance and jumped out of bed.
Who knew that Chuanling twisted and pinched, and said: "It's not that it's the first time for girls, they need to sleep for a long time the next day, some old mothers say that they have served the masters, and some have to sleep for a day to ease up." If it weren't for the young lady's martial arts practice and strong bones, wouldn't she have to ......?"
Speaking of this, he didn't go on, only covered his mouth and laughed.
Nanyue hammered her somewhat sore shoulders, and glared at Chuanling with an extremely rich expression on her face: "What is the first time, what is the day, what did those old mothers in the palace tell you again, I can't understand when you speak?"
As he spoke, he squeaked his neck again, and muttered, "It's really uncomfortable to sleep in clothes, and I feel like my neck won't turn." ”
This time it was Chuanling's turn to be stunned: "Little ...... Miss, you, you are sleeping in clothes! You and the emperor, last night ......"
"Ahh
Nanyue only then remembered that there should be another person on the bed, and Yuan blurted out with his eyes open: "What about Wan Yanmin?"
"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the early court. Chuanling looked at Nanyue in horror, and her cognition was temporarily confused.
"Oh, yes, it's okay, I'm going to eat, is breakfast ready?" Nanyue put on her shoes and was about to go out, but was pulled back by Chuanling.
"Wait, Miss, Miss, you're back!" Chuan Ling finally pulled Nanyue back with all his might.
"Miss and the emperor, isn't there that, isn't there?"
"Which one?!" Nanyue leaned over and looked at Chuanling, and touched her forehead at a glance.
Why is this girl wrong when you wake up in the morning?
"Didn't the emperor stay in the Jiaofang Palace last night?" Chuan Ling's eyes flashed with a long list of suspicious question marks.
"Oh-yes-" A strange light flashed in Nanyue's mind, and she immediately understood the meaning of the bell's words, and said faintly: "The emperor thought his own bed was uncomfortable, so he went to sleep on the bed in the Jiaofang Palace, and slept very peacefully, is there a problem?" Nanyue's eyes narrowed, and she smiled with a row of bright little teeth.
"Ah, it's okay, Miss Miss, let's go to dinner. Chuanling had a smile on his face that was a little uglier than crying, and pushed Nanyue to the front hall with a cold "breakfast." Nanyue's smile was all too familiar to her, and there was at least ten thousand years of contempt hidden in it.
It turned out that the young lady and the emperor didn't do anything.
When Nanyue arrived in the front hall, a row of girls stood there happily, with a clear expression written on their faces, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang!" ”
Chuanling secretly screamed that it was not good to stop these girls, but it was too late, and Nanyue's proprietary contemptuous eyes flashed again.
"What is this?" asked Nanyue, pointing to a dark object. The unbelievable piece of ingredient floated on top of a bowl of sparkling soup.
"Niangniang, this is the emperor specially ordered the imperial dining room to send it, the fresh pork liver soup, slaughtered are all the eight treasure pigs of Shanglin Yuan Xingong. Lu'er set up a spoonful of food for Nanyue and said obediently.
Nanyue's hand that wanted to take the spoon stopped in mid-air. What did Wan Yanmin do if she wanted the imperial dining room to send her pork liver soup? Isn't the pork liver blood-replenishing, and she is not poor......
Looking at Nanyue's gradually changing expression and suddenly widening eyes, Chuanling was busy trying to block Lu'er's mouth.
But it's still too late. Yinhuan interjected with a happy face: "Niangniang really doesn't understand the emperor's intentions, the pig's liver is a blood nourishment, and the emperor must have felt sorry for the mother, so he ordered someone to send this." ”
"Well, hahahahaha, it's really rare for the emperor's heart, and this palace will eat it. Nan Yuepi glanced at Chuanling with a smile, solved the bowl of pork liver soup as quickly as possible, gave Chuanling a look and went back to the backyard.
The bell will be busy keeping up.
"Let me ask you, what kind of blood-replenishing soup was really sent by Wan Yan Min?"
"It was indeed sent by the emperor, miss. Chuanling looked at Nanyue honestly and humbly.
If it is really as Miss said, the emperor just "slept" here, and what did he do with pork liver soup, Miss didn't look like a person with insufficient qi and blood.
Nanyue fell into the same doubt. An uncertain intuition struck her.
In the back hall of Du Mansion, Mrs. Du is frowning on the soft couch, standing or sitting, Du Mansion has recently been anxious about Du Wanruo's ugly marriage.
Outside the door, a family member suddenly came to report: "Madam, there is a distinguished guest, the lord invites you to go to the front hall to receive it together." ”
"Yo, how did you make Concubine Jing come to the cold house. Mrs. Du greeted in a loud and lovely voice, and her daughter's misfortune did not take away her eight sides of exquisiteness.
Lin Yilan was sitting upright in the guest seat, her temples and hair hanging quietly, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised with a serene and indisputable simplicity.
"Mrs. Du. Yilan smiled warmly and said slowly: "Madame is good today." ”
Mrs. Du did not have much contact with this quiet concubine who always stayed in a corner, and she didn't dare to speculate rashly, so she politely said two sentences in the safest way: "With the blessing of the emperor and all the mothers, the Du Mansion is fine." ”
"That's fine," Yilan smiled, took the rectangular wooden box in Banxia's hand, and opened it gently, which contained a ginseng the length of a human arm.
"This ......" Mrs. Du was shocked, such a long ginseng, how to say that it is also a precious thing for more than a hundred years, how did this lady bring it to Du Mansion.
"Madam, it's not Yilan who is presumptuous, if you want to talk about Madame's sadness, it's really the emperor, and I'm very worried about the Du Mansion. For the sake of the young lady, the emperor actually couldn't help it. ”
Lin Yilan's voice is soft but not weak, light but not cold, which makes people feel very comfortable.
But Mrs. Du was still shocked when she heard this, and immediately sat up and saluted: "It's the little girl who is blessed, and she can't keep her husband, how dare she blame the royal family!"
One of them bent his knees before he went down, and was calmly and promptly stopped by Yilan: "Madame, don't say this." Madame and sit down. ”
Seeing that Mrs. Du was appeased, Lin Yilan slowly spoke: "That's the case, the marriage between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the General's Mansion was originally given by the emperor, and the accident occurred halfway, and it was not expected by the emperor. But the saint has always been ashamed of the Du family, and has been worried about it in recent days. The queen is pampered, and the king is flawless. The concubines are willing to relieve the emperor's sorrows, and secondly, they do have leisure, and they come to the house today to sit down and send the thousand-year-old oysters, only hoping that everything is fine in the general's mansion, and they will also go to Lord Du and the emperor, and the monarch and ministers will not be suspicious. ”
Mrs. Du was already beautiful when she heard what she said, and her gratitude was beyond words. hurriedly replied: "Niangniang is really tormenting the Du family when she talks like this, it is really a blessing for the monarch to have a mother on the emperor's side, and it is a blessing for me to be in the north." ”
Yilan didn't speak, just smiled silently and gave Banxia a look, and Banxia presented the open box of ginseng to Mrs. Du.
"Please also ask Mrs. to accept it, just to make up for the young lady, don't overwork. ”
"Ouch, this ......" Mrs. Du immediately wiped away her tears, and a flower smiled on her face: "How can this be done." As he spoke, he took the box of ginseng in both hands.
But then the tears fell again: "Just like this child, if there is a concubine who is half sensible......"
"Oh no, the concubine doesn't mean to molest the mother, the concubine is just ......" was excited for a while, and she choked.