Chapter 220: The soft incense pillow guides the women to show their magical powers

The emperor easily took time to come over, but he still had to change his way to persuade her, he couldn't help but have a headache, and finally suppressed his temper, and persuaded: "This palace affairs will be handed over to Rong Yue for the time being, and it is serious for you to take care of your body with peace of mind." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The imperial concubine sneered and said: "It turns out that the emperor said this because he wanted the concubines to abdicate and let the Xiao Niu Colu clan take power." ”

The emperor sighed: "Why do you always think about people in a bad way, Rong Yue is not a person who loves the power of the stack, when you give birth to the imperial heir and recuperate, she will naturally exchange the right to rule the six palaces to you." ”

The imperial concubine disagreed, and snorted coldly: "She is not greedy for power? She's just pretending to be better than me. ”

The emperor's voice cooled down: "Could it be that in your eyes, not pretending means 'arrogant and domineering, unreasonable', but anyone who is gentle and considerate, and who is compromised and compromised, is pretending?" ”

The imperial concubine also noticed his anger, and couldn't find a word back and forth for a while, so she only said: "Then the emperor promises that when I give birth to a child, I will ask Rong Yue to return the power of the six palaces to me." ”

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Is it that I love you too much, so that you feel that you can be above me, and I have to listen to you whenever I encounter anything?" With that, he flicked his sleeves up.

The imperial concubine had never seen him get so angry, so she hurriedly pulled the sleeves of his robe and said, "Your Majesty, I'm in a hurry, don't go." ”

"Since you entered the palace, I have protected you everywhere, and when you pretended to pass on the holy decree, I took it down for you," the emperor said, "Isn't this good for you?" It's because I'm blindly indulgent that you're becoming more and more willful, maybe that's what hurts you, if I stay today, you'll still have to get by, and you won't repent. "I'm going to leave again.

The imperial concubine grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly and begged: "Cousin, I beg you, for my aunt's sake, spare me, even if you want to be punished, after the birth of the child, I have already lost three children, and I am afraid of this...... Can't keep it. ”

The emperor listened to her trembling tone, really pitiful, in the end, thinking about her pregnancy, patience, slept until midnight, and got up at the beginning of Yin to go back to the Qianqing Palace.

The imperial concubine did not get up until the hour.

When the nobleman Guo Luoluo heard that the holy car was far away, he rushed to serve early, took a sandalwood comb to grate the hair of the imperial concubine, and said softly: "I heard that the mother is pregnant hard, and she doesn't sleep well at night, the slave combs your hair carefully, and activates the meridians on the top of the head, I hope the mother can be more comfortable." ”

The imperial concubine also felt quite useful, and saw her loyal appearance, and said: "It's hard for you to have such a mind, and you should learn how to serve the emperor, when your sister first entered the palace, Concubine Yi's favor was not as good as yours, but look at this?" ”

Guo Luoluo's noble expression was a little humble, and he sighed: "Her mother was hired by three media and six people, how can I compare?" ”

The imperial concubine has always been proud of her descendants, and when she heard this, she said: "Although what you said is reasonable, but the matter is man-made, and you don't want to fight for it as much as you can, so can the high throne fall from the sky?" ”

She opened her eyes, picked up the cloisonnΓ© armor on the dressing table and put it on her hand, and said: "I heard that the emperor is busy with the government and doesn't sleep well at night, and the pillow of Yongshou Palace is going to make some rose petals and send it over, this palace doesn't need these tricks, it has the dignity of this palace, why don't you also want to think of sending a petal pillow to the Long Live Lord?" ”

Guo Luoluo's noble eyes lit up, and he immediately stopped the comb in his hand, took two steps back, and saluted: "Thank you for your teachings, and you will definitely repay your kindness in the future." ”

The imperial concubine saw that she looked like a fox, and she was quite displeased, so she only waved her hand and said, "Go, when the palace sees the emperor in private, I will also recommend you to her." ”

Guo Luo Luo answered yes again, only to withdraw from the main hall, back to his house, secretly thinking that petals are not easy to get at this time, so he only sent someone to the imperial garden to pick up some plum petals to dry, and personally went to the Tai Hospital, and selected some dogwood, angelica, white peony and other calming herbs.

A pair of hibiscus brocade chickens that were originally intended to be clothes were cut out and made into pillowcases, carefully smoked the soothing incense, mixed the half-dried petals into the buckwheat kernels, sewed a pair of embroidered pillows, carefully wrapped the furoshi, and sent to the Qianqing Palace.

Today, Rong Jin is on duty, talking to Jing Qiang of Yonghe Palace under the corridor, and the little palace maid behind her is also holding a burden in her hand, looking at the weight, like a set of clothes.

Guo Guiren stepped forward lightly, and Rong Jin still blessed himself slightly according to the rules: "Please say hello to the nobleman." ”

Guo Guiren hurriedly told her to get up and glanced at Jing Qiang, who looked at the burden Guo Guiren was holding in his hand, and knew it in his heart, so he said goodbye to Rong Jin with a smile.

Guo Guicai gave Rong Jin a purse and said what he meant.

Rong Jin said in a regular manner: "Long live the lord is seeing the minister, I'm afraid it's not cheap to see the nobles, the nobles' things, the servants will accept them first, and then tell the long live lord when they have dinner." ”

Guo Guiren was quite unwilling, but she was afraid that she would forget to convey it, and she was afraid that she would be mixed with the burden of Yonghe Palace, so she wasted her mind in vain, and she didn't say a charter for a long time.

Rong Jin was very displeased when he saw this coquettish appearance, and only said: "We still have to rush in on an errand, if the nobles are not at ease, why don't you wait for dinner to come over, if you are free, you will deliver it yourself." ”

Guo Guiren had the heart to bring things back and come back at night, but he was distressed that he handed over the purse, and he only gritted his teeth for a long time, and handed the package to Rong Jin, but his eyes were full of unease: "Then I'm bothering my aunt, let's come back at night to ask for peace to Lord Banzai." ”

Rong Jin smiled and bowed his knees.

Guo Guiren turned around and went back to Chengqian Palace, and when he walked to the palace wall, he happened to see a palace maid in blue clothes and silver and white gray squirrel skin shoulders holding an indigo burden, and walked to the front to salute himself.

Guo Guiren only felt that she was a little familiar between her eyebrows and eyes, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she only raised her hand to call her up and asked, "Are you?" ”

He Xuanman replied: "If you go back to the nobles, the slave is the personal palace maid of the concubine of Yongshou Palace." ”

Guo Guiren was a little puzzled, and there was a thought in his mind, and he said: "Look at your appearance, you have the character of a two-point Wei nobleman back then," and then felt that he had committed a taboo, so he only said to her: "Then you go quickly." ”

Because of the strict rules in Rongyue Palace, the people of Yongshou Palace did not dare to hold it outside, and He Xuan was blessed again, so he went to Qianqing Palace and ordered the little eunuch to send a message to the palace maid on duty.

Rong Jin has already received seven or eight gifts from the masters of the palace today, seeing He Xuan standing under the corridor, her eyebrows are beautiful, her figure is graceful, and she can't help nodding secretly, she thinks of the original Bu Gui and Concubine De, maybe this girl can also be blue?

She smiled and took the things to the little palace maid behind her, and then grabbed her arm and said, "If the girl is free, come with me to the house and sit down and talk." (To be continued.) )