Concubine De got up lazily, the summer days were getting shorter, the mornings were getting more and more refreshing, and she was pregnant, so she was reluctant to get up. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the palace maid with a bun carefully took care of every strand of hair, but she still couldn't prevent it from hurting when it was tied in the knot, and Concubine De screamed in pain, and the palace people in the room were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"The slave didn't mean it, begging the mother to spare her life."

Concubine De is a person who is used to being pampered, and she has never been considerate of the people who serve her, and when she was about to send the eunuch to drag the palace maid down, the palace maid Qingyao came in with a smile on her face, and whispered in her ear, "He Xi Niangniang, the people in the worship room just now came to report, last night the emperor was in the Fuchen Palace, and he threw things and scolded angrily, and Jia Fangyi was about to fall out of favor." ”

Early in the morning, Concubine De was originally on fire in her heart, but when she heard the news that Qing Yao reported back, she was suddenly angry, "Is the news reliable?" Don't let the emperor worry about the government and be angry there. ”

"Absolutely reliable, the emperor flipped over Jia Fangyi's brand yesterday, and he didn't go too far to the palace, but he didn't get lucky, and he didn't let the respectful room record the file. What is this not a fall from grace? ”

Concubine De was suddenly overjoyed, put on a correct posture, picked up the phoenix hairpin in the jewelry silver box and said, "I thought she was a powerful character, it turned out to be a useless vase, but now there is no need for this palace to make a move, there are more people in the sixth palace who hate her special room, Yi Fenyi, who has lost her child, and Hui Wanyi, who has not seen her grace for a long time, are afraid that they will want to step on her a few feet!" ”

Qing Yao complimented, "Of course I don't have to work hard for the master!" You are now pregnant with the imperial heir, as long as you give birth to the little prince smoothly, I am afraid that Murong Guifei will have to give three points of courtesy when she sees you, why worry about not being able to rectify Jiafangyi in the future! ”

As Qing Yao said, not only Concubine De in Xianfu Palace gloated, but Hui Wanyi and Yi Fenyi were extremely happy. Only Yuan Xingying was extremely anxious, but she didn't know that the cause and effect lay in herself.

When the emperor suddenly arrived, Yuan Xingying was really happy, and secretly said that her fortune had finally improved. But it only took a moment for her to realize that something was wrong, and the emperor's face was gloomy and cold, and he didn't even bother to look at her, and pressed her down on the couch.

There was no tenderness or pity at all, stiff and cruel, and after the night, she felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.

The Emperor had fallen into a deep sleep, his brow still furrowed in his dreams. Yuan Xingying moved her body, and the tearing pain invaded, and she just sizzled, but she heard the emperor whisper in her dream.

"Wanwan... Wanwan..."

Yuan Xingying is like being struck by lightning, why would the emperor call her? She fell out of favor and had an awkward relationship with the emperor, so she was going to be a gas bucket? Let the emperor be discouraged?

The emperor didn't know so much, and the first burst of anger was indeed because she didn't know how to cherish it, and wanted to push herself out three times and twice. But when he slammed the door from Fuchen Hall and left, and returned to Qianqing Palace, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and his angry appearance must have scared her. But what can be done, the dignity of the emperor is placed there and cannot be desecrated, and when she regrets it and begs herself, she will go down the steps.

The next day, he asked Li Ronggui to stare at every move of Fuchen Palace, but he replied that Jia Fangyi was doing well, and she was still eating, sleeping and having fun. Suddenly, he trembled with anger, and the people in the palace were so frightened that they retreated a few feet away. Didn't she want to share Jun's grace? Then he will pamper the noble Yuan, as she wishes!

When the emperor woke up at the fifth watch, the emperor opened his eyes and there were palace people waiting to freshen up and dress, and the morning dynasty could not be delayed. The eunuch of the respectful room respectfully asked, "Please ask the emperor to show me." ”

The emperor glanced at the noble people standing aside, "stay", and paused slightly, "Jin concubine!" Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs plan to seal the account. ”

After that, the emperor stepped out of the chamber, Yuan Xingying didn't react, and finally Qiu Sui shook her arm, "Little master, thank you!" ”

Jin Concubine, who was sealed at the fourth level in a row, and left an heir, was indeed something she never thought of at night, "Concubine thank you for your grace, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

There is no impermeable wall in the palace, and the news of Jia Fangyi's fall from grace spreads as fast as the news of the Yuan nobleman Jin Concubine. Some people are jealous and some people are envious, but all this can't mess with Concubine Shu's mind, because she is the biological mother of the eldest princess, and no one can shake her status.

"Master, the little master has come to greet you."

It was a rule established in the early years of the palace to prohibit low-ranking concubines from asking for peace from the lord, because the palace was not more strictly enforced by the queen. Yuan Xingying missed the time to ask for peace for the first time since entering the palace, but after all, it was delayed because of serving the emperor, and it was not important to come to Concubine Shu.

"The concubine asked the concubine to say goodbye, I missed the hour today, and I hope that the lady is not strange."

Concubine Shu smiled, "Sister, get up quickly, this palace never cares about this." ”

Yuan Xingying breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Concubine Shu's dense embroidery, and said with emotion, "Niangniang, this is making new clothes for the princess?" Why don't you hand it over to the Shangyi Bureau to do, but tire yourself out? ”

Concubine Shu said distractedly, "What others do is not as close as what you do, and it is about to start autumn, so you have to sew up your winter clothes quickly." One day, you will know when you become a mother. ”

Yuan Xingying's face turned red, "The concubine is blessed, I don't know when I will be able to conceive an heir for the emperor." ”

"Sooner or later." It was not strange that Concubine Shu was accustomed to seeing the shyness of young girls, and when she saw that she was not good-looking, she sent her back to rest early.

Concubine Shu continued to embroider patterns, and Qiu Tong, the big palace maid next to her, muttered casually, "Now that she is in power, she doesn't even respect her mother, look at the perfunctory gift just now!" ”

Concubine Shu only smiled, "This palace doesn't care about that. ”

"According to the slave maid, this concubine is not a good one, when she is frustrated, Jia Fangyi is so heart-wrenching. Now that Jia Fangyi has fallen out of favor, she didn't say a word in her words, but she was really ruthless! ”

Concubine Shu tightened the flower bandage and put away the stitches, "Probably scared!" finally won the favor of the emperor, if he didn't know whether to live or die at this time, he was afraid that he would lose it again. She stood up and moved her faintly numb legs, "Bengong guesses, Jia Fangyi's fall from grace is nothing else, just because she is dedicated to helping her." Pity such a clever man! ”

Qiu Tong sent the little palace maid into the bedroom to make a mattress, and said, "The slave and maid dare to guess, the emperor will definitely not be able to let go of Jia Fangyi in his heart, and Jia Fangyi will have to make a comeback sooner or later." ”

The rumors outside did not affect Su Wanqing's life in the slightest. Because of falling out of favor, the Internal Affairs Office also slacked off on Fuchen Palace, and was perfunctory in terms of food and clothing. Huaqin is often not worth it for her, but she doesn't feel wronged, and she still remembers that when she just escaped from Jinling, she always had to keep her spirit up to deal with the pursuit of the Great Xia Flying Tiger Army, and she often had to starve and freeze. Even after Sufu was settled, in order not to forget the shame of losing the country, my aunt had to take a period of time every year to think hard, so this grievance was nothing to her.

She flipped through the poetry book to practice calligraphy, and then saw the painting piano rush in, "Little master, the minions below are really going to turn the sky upside down!" ”

"What's wrong?" There was a hint of weakness in his voice.

"The slaves and maids can't call them now, one by one, like the big Buddha, who to show them!"