Chapter 378: Go upstairs and draw a ladder to get rid of future troubles
"Tired, sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Chun Zao faintly listened to her whispering, and heard the movement of turning over, silent for a long time, maybe he was asleep.
Although the bright moon outside the window is missing, it is extremely bright, as if a fragment of a night pearl is glued to the royal blue velvet satin, and it is about to be taken off with a slight touch.
The emperor put on a blue satin robe, looked at the moon for a while, and then turned his head to look at the West Warm Pavilion in the main hall of Yongshou Palace.
He felt a sense of powerlessness and depression in vain, so he involuntarily walked towards the main hall, and Wei Zhu, who was waiting, hurriedly asked, "Long live the lord is going to the concubine Niangniang?" ā
The Emperor hesitated, turned his way, went to the west window, and made an unbelievable movement, he raised his hand to caress the window screen, as if caressing a sleeping lover.
There was calm and satisfaction flowing on that resolute face, but it was extremely thin and brittle, Wei Zhu couldn't understand it, but he didn't know why he looked sentimental, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The next day, the emperor got up early to look at the Taihe Gate, and the concubine got up early to ask the Queen Mother for peace, and then returned to the Qin'an Palace to take care of the palace affairs, and everything was as usual.
The people in the treasury have been changed and washed, and now they are more cautious and diligent, Rong Yue checked the account books, and looked at them day by day, they were familiar enough, and they could point out the mistakes with a little pick-up, and it turned out that the queen of Renxiao was not so unattainable as she imagined, just like the words of the oil seller, the things in this world are eight or nine percent of practice makes perfect, but the feelings between men and women.
It makes no sense! People who fall into the love of men and women are like headless flies, bumping into each other.
The concubine went to the treasury to inspect for a while, then went back to Yongshou Palace for lunch, and happened to meet Concubine Yi, so she went to Yikun Palace to eat the meal made by the Korean cook.
Competing for a man's favor is endless, Rong Yue has always felt that Concubine Yi is stingy, but it turns out that she has always been a villain, Concubine Yi is just more obvious than her, it's just that.
After all, he is still on the errand of the Prime Minister's Sixth Palace, and he always has to do his duty, Ying Guiren is about to give birth, and Imperial Doctor Zhang comes to ask for childbirth according to the rules, so Rong Yue has to put the matter of Ying Guiren's delivery on the agenda.
It's about the emperor's heir, in the end, you can't be careless, Concubine Rong and Concubine De are not touched, and Concubine Yi has no good impression of Ying Guiren, so Rong Yue went to Qianqing Palace to see the emperor.
"Imperial Physician Zhang said that the noble Ying is about to give birth in the past two days, do you want Hesheri's family to recommend two stable women to enter the palace?" Rong Yue saluted and asked.
The emperor just lowered his head and reviewed the folds, as if he didn't even bother to think for a while, he only waved his hand impatiently and said, "No need, you have arranged this kind of thing a few times, let's wait and see." ā
Ke Ying's identity is very special, she doesn't want to get into trouble, but if you think about it, in the eyes of the emperor, it is not clean for a long time.
Before Rong Yue could think about how to ask, the emperor had already waved his hand, and his voice was a little anxious and bored: "I still have something to do, you can go back first." ā
Rong Yue saw that the emperor's road was impassable, so she had to quit, and Chun Zao saw that she was preoccupied, and said: "Why don't you kick the ball back to Ying Guiren and ask her to choose herself?" ā
Rong Yue looked around and saw that there was no one else, so she said to her: "Actually, the birth of Ying Guiren is strange, the child may not be able to give birth safely, if this is the case, she will definitely beg me to call the shots, and it will not be good if something happens." Besides, if she makes an exception here, others will be unconvinced and difficult to manage. ā
She walked slowly, looking at the long palace road ahead, the palace road narrowed farther and farther away, and finally blurred into a bottomless black hole......
The little eunuch who was a miscellaneous servant took a broom to sweep the snow, and when he saw the concubine's jade driving over, he hurriedly put down the broom to ask for peace, Rong Yue raised his hand and called them up, but suddenly remembered a person.
She walked back to the palace quickly, packed up a few newly made foreheads, and ordered a few side dishes, accompanied by the spring morning, and went to the West Third Institute, before entering the door, she heard the voice of the palace maid Yanzi: "Twelve elder brothers, twelve elder brothers, you slow down and ......"
Rong Yue stopped, only to feel a little furry head crash into his arms, and hurriedly fixed his body to support the visitor.
Because the concubine couldn't be more friendly to the children, the twelfth elder brother raised his eyes to see that it was the concubine, and only opened his arms at her and shouted crisply: "Concubine! ā
He was only four years old, although he was dark-skinned, he was very likable, Rong Yue was in a much better mood, leaned over and hugged him, and boasted: "Yinqi is strong again, it seems that Mama Su's food here is delicious." ā
"Twelve elder brothers" was Su Mo'er's voice.
Yinyi heard someone shouting behind her, turned her head in her arms and glanced at the back, then struggled to get down, Rong Yue hugged him with only two hands, and said, "Be obedient, otherwise the concubine will never give you delicious snacks in the future." ā
Yin Yi lowered his head, and Su Mala walked over, saw Rong Yue standing at the door with the child in his arms, and said with a smile: "This child, isn't it just to ask you to eat......
Yinqi begged Rongyue: "Noble concubine, I don't want to eat egg yolks." ā
Rong Yue was amused by his attitude, and only said: "That's not good, you don't know, even your emperor Ama has to listen to Mama Su." ā
When Yinqi heard this, the black grape beads rolled his eyes, poof! A kiss on Rong Yue's cheek.
Rong Yue smiled and shook his head, wiped the saliva next to his cheeks with a handkerchief, and said, "Let's go play with your tenth brother first, and then talk about it later." ā
Su Mo'er pointed at Yinqi and scolded with a smile: "This little ghost doesn't know who to learn from, and he is used to stammering people." ā
Yinqi had already run to the door with Yinqi and me, and when he heard this, he turned around and said, "I saw Huang Ama like this last time, and the noble concubine didn't ask Huang Ama to take medicine." ā
After saying this, Su Mo'er couldn't help but laugh.
It was a long time ago, Rong Yue knew about her quarrel with the emperor, and Mama Su didn't know it, and she didn't want to worry about it now, so she just pretended to smile and helped Su Mo'er to sit on the kang.
In the early spring, he opened the hand stove he brought, replaced some charcoal with tongs, and then covered the cloth cover and handed it to Rong Yue.
Rong Yue handed over the things she brought to Su Mo'er and said, "I remember that Mama loves to have headaches when it's cold, and I've been busy all the time, so I'm in a hurry to make it, Mama shouldn't think I'm clumsy." ā
Su Mo'er took the curly grass pattern of the burnt velvet in her hand and praised: "The needlework of the noble concubine is one of the best, and the empress dowager will ...... Frequent compliments. ā