Putting some herbs and spices that are easy to abort in the sachet accessories is one of the usual methods used by harem women. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 So when Song Xintong stuffed those colorful sachets into Su Wanqing's hands, she became suspicious. But if you think about it, this sachet Song Xintong sent it openly, and she wouldn't be stupid enough to put something in it that shouldn't be there. In this way, Su Wanqing was puzzled, could it be that Song Xintong really came here today just to make a scene for the palace to see?

"Little Lord." Huaqin walked to Su Wanqing's side and shouted softly, Su Wanqing quickly came back to his senses and sent out all the palace people who were waiting in the warm pavilion.

"How?"

"I've already let Qing'er see it, and there is no problem with the sachet and jade." Huaqin offered the things with both hands, Su Wanqing hesitated for a moment and took it from her hand.

"Since Qing'er has carefully checked it, it should be no problem." Su Wanqing leaned on Qiu Xiang's pillow weakly, looking tired, and his eyes were a little blue.

Huaqin saw the master's sickness clearly, and she remembered Chu Qing's pleading in the imperial pharmacy, and plucked up the courage to say, "Little master, Qing'er asks for instructions from the slave maid, she wants to serve you in the Chengqian Palace, and besides, your body has not been very good these days." ”

"What do you think?"

Painting the piano bowed, "The slave thinks it's okay." Qing'er's medical skills are exquisite, if it is in Chengqian Palace, it can save a lot of trouble. In addition, the slaves and maids are already a little overwhelmed by the things inside and outside here. If the position of the minor lord rises again in the future, it will be a bit hasty to replace our people when the time comes. ”

"What you said makes sense, then promise her and let her prepare earlier." Su Wanqing rubbed his temples.

It is not difficult to change your own people to come in, Chu Qing is a six-grade doctor girl in the Imperial Pharmacy, and she can take care of the fetus in Su Wanqing's womb all the time, no matter how you say it, it is all good and no harm. Su Wanqing sent Yuying to Concubine Xian for instructions, and Concubine Xian understood her intentions and agreed without hesitation.

The spring night drizzle moistens all things and comes quietly. Raindrops fell down the eaves, and under the eaves, they became shallow puddles. On the second day, the air was extremely fresh, mixed with the rustic aroma of the earth. A few birds flew out of nowhere, stopping by the window lattice and crying loudly.

Li Ronggui instructed the palace maids below to open the Hongling panes, and the light breeze was convection, and the originally depressing atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace seemed to have eased a lot.

The emperor sat upright in front of the imperial case, flipping through the folds with a calm face, and could not see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. Even a needle falling on the ground can be heard very clearly in front of the emperor, and it is precisely because the emperor prefers to be quiet that he will feel a headache if he is a little noisy.

Qi Lu stood outside the partition of the Qinzheng Hall and glanced at Li Ronggui and asked him to come out. But Li Ronggui saw that the face of the master sitting on the throne was not very good, and he didn't dare to leave rashly, so he blinked and acted as if he didn't see it. Qi Lu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable as if the cat was tickling, and he paced back and forth in place for a while.

"Qi Lu." The emperor snorted in a calm voice, so frightened that Qi Lu hurriedly "belched" and stumbled in.

"I see that you have been the second manager for so many years, and you are not familiar with the rules!" The Emperor said coldly.

Qi Lu knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed again and again, "The slave is guilty of disturbing the emperor." It's just..."He pursed his lips, peeking at the emperor and saw that his face was as cold as a layer of frost, and if he grinded at this moment, he was afraid that his life would be in jeopardy, "Hui Jieyu is outside, and the slave doesn't know..."

"Announce her in." The emperor threw down a note, dipped a pen in a little inkstone, opened another letter, and read it word by word with his eyebrows locked.

Qi Lu reacted and hurriedly got up and went outside to lead people. Song Xintong slowly walked into the hall, waved his hand and asked the palace maid to hand the food box to Li Ronggui, and after saluting, he said, "The concubine knows that the emperor has a bad appetite these days, so she prepared a few dishes of side dishes and porridge. Although it doesn't look good, the taste is still okay. The emperor has to take care of the holy bow, how can he do it without eating? ”

The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the food box, and it seemed that he did not come over after taking a few plates from the imperial dining room. He hummed lightly, "Put it here, I'll use it in a while." ”

thought that Song Xintong would be here to grind and soak hard, but who knew that she just smiled faintly, and told "The emperor remembers to use it", and then withdrew.

The Emperor found it incredible, not because he was surprised that her heart had changed, but because he was surprised that she could tolerate it so much. He had always known her ambitions, and it must have taken a lot of effort to whitewash herself like this at this moment.

In the past, Song Xintong loved to be flamboyant, and always wore luxurious and beautiful robes. Now she has become much more elegant, a simple pale blue begonia moon robe, and only a few silver hairpins next to her ordinary bun.

The emperor shook his head helplessly, and with a casual glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Shi Qingxiangyun purse on his waist. He dragged it down and looked, the style was old-fashioned and solemn, and he could not imagine that it came from the hand of the woman who was jumping around.

Seeing things and thinking about people, he couldn't help but think of what Su Wanqing said when he handed it to him with a smile, what is enshrined in front of the Buddha statue, can be blessed, etc., it is really a child's trick.

The emperor coughed, and Li Ronggui stepped forward and asked, "Please show the master." ”

"I remember that on the princess's birthday, Jia Shunyi went back from leave early, saying that she was unwell, what did the doctor say?"

After not seeing the emperor mention the Chengqian Palace for many days, Li Ronggui almost thought that Su Wanqing was about to fall out of favor again. Now that he was asked so suddenly, he realized that this master had been thinking about it all along, but he didn't show it.

"Jia Xiaozhu is sick, and he has asked the envoy of the old court to take a look, saying that it is a normal reaction during pregnancy, just pay more attention to rest. The slave heard that the little master had consulted with Concubine Xian, and went to the Imperial Pharmacy to select a famous doctor and serve by her side. ”

The emperor pondered for a moment and ordered, "You go and check what the qualifications of the doctor are, and if you are inexperienced, you will go to the Chengqian Palace to select the best ones." ”

"Minion Command." Li Ronggui shook off the dust and was about to retreat.

"Wait!" The emperor called out to him, staring sideways at the small potted plants growing by the window, the green leafy vines inside were very dense, and occasionally one or two pink flowers could be seen, like gems inlaid in them, "Move these pots of flowers and plants over, and I will stay in the Chengqian Palace tonight." ”

Li Ronggui went to run an errand in a hurry, and was happily thinking about how to please Jia Shunyi, in order to seek a prosperous future in the future, but several apprentices chased after him.

Defu shouted in panic, "The master of the virtuous concubine has been punished!" This son will kneel at the Yongkang Gate! It's the concubine, the concubine is punished! ”