Chapter 85
Fengyi Palace. (Fengwu Literature Network)
Concubine Yuan arrived here early and waited for Feng Jia to come. Ever since she stopped calling sick, she couldn't come to say hello every day, and always early. However, today, the queen did not dress up in the palace and wait for her, but went to the emperor's main hall.
I heard that last night, the queen went to the red sleeves to add incense, and the emperor was very relieved.
Concubine Yuan just wanted to laugh.
The queen's measurement is nothing more than those few, slander, assassination, very simple. Now that she has regained the emperor's eyes, there is no reason for her to assassinate her own children again.
Moreover, the eyes of the emperor who had lost his eldest prince had begun to turn to his own emperor, and although he didn't care about him, he wouldn't watch him almost be killed without making a move as before.
It's just that I didn't expect that the queen actually came to the emperor in order to hide her heart. Red sleeves for a splash? I'm afraid I'm scared all night. She wanted to laugh, and in fact, she also smiled, smiling lightly and gently, the Dongzhu that accompanied the temples made people extremely dazzling and dazzling to look at, and the peerless face of the partial birth was a little more pitiful, and the concubines with low status would feel blush at a glance.
Concubine Yuan always calls herself sick, and it is rare to see a few faces, but every time she sees it, she looks so good.
Concubine Min Guifei has suffered some cold recently, and she didn't come to say goodbye, but she rushed over today when she was better. When she walked into the palace gate, a dry warbler Yanyan got up and saluted, but Concubine Yuan, who was higher than her, also stood up, walked over and held her hand: "I just let Yuchai go to see you yesterday, she said that you are still not happy, why did you come?" ”
Concubine Min Guifei looked at her weakly, different from Concubine Yuan's softness, she looked like a silk seed who wanted to cling to people's lives, looking peaceful and harmless, especially a pair of eyes, like a fawn, always with water vapor, which made people feel distressed.
"Thank you sister for your concern, I took the medicine yesterday and have been fine, and the rules can't be abolished." Concubine Min was weak when she spoke, and she couldn't breathe. Concubine Yuan hurriedly asked Yuchai to scoop up the cushion and put it on the chair for Concubine Min to sit down, Concubine Min's pale little face had a smile, and after being short, she sat down next to Concubine Yuan.
There are many concubines in the entire harem, but there are not a few high-ranking ones. In addition to the queen concubine, it is Concubine Yuan, and then there are several concubines, and the one who has an heir is Concubine Min, although she is too weak to accept favor, she can still make the emperor remember, and she has faintly become the head of all the noble concubines. She held the teacup, leaned vaguely towards Concubine Yuan, and talked to her from time to time.
Concubine Yuan is dressed in emerald green, and Concubine Min is dressed in peach powder, and they are very glamorous when they look at them together, and the two of them are rare beauties, so they naturally have a little more beauty.
Concubine Min and Concubine Yuan were gossiping, but their eyes were looking at Yuchai from time to time. Concubine Yuan smiled and turned sideways slightly, blocking the eyes of the jade hairpin looking at them. Concubine Min approached Concubine Yuan, but a look on her face flashed that was completely different from the weakness just now.
The corners of his lips were pursed, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, but they were completely cold and vicious.
Her voice was originally good, and she was valued by the emperor because of her lark-like voice, but because she was drugged when she was pregnant with a fan, she not only damaged her body in premature birth, but also poisoned her throat. Usually Min Guifei whispered quietly and trembled when she listened, but at this moment, when she spoke in her original voice, she did hissed like a poisonous snake: "Can it be?" ”
Concubine Yuan took pity on her, held her cold hand in her palm, and nodded.
The coldness on Concubine Min's face disappeared instantly, but there were tears in her eyes. Wen Fan is the meat of her heart, if Wen Fan really marries the Japanese Kingdom, she will not die.
"My sister's kindness, my sister wrote it down." Concubine Min wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
Concubine Yuan still smiled gently, and the faint brightness of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was hidden just right: "It's just talking, why is my sister still crying?" I'm afraid I'm complaining that I don't go to see you. ”
Yuchai didn't hear the conversation they had just had, so she naturally had no doubt about Concubine Yuan's words, and said with a smile: "When the slave goes back, she will make the osmanthus crystal cake that your concubine likes, and our mother can remember you." ”
Concubine Yuan pretended to glance at her, and then said with a smile: "As far as you are clever, you can't forget it when you go back." ”
The jade hairpin should come down, and Concubine Min also collected her tears and took a sip of tea.
Because of the strict rules of the harem, most of the concubines with low status have no mean thoughts, and they are looking forward to getting pregnant early and then dying to the emperor, so that they can live in their children's houses and enjoy happiness. But many people still have the heart to stand in line, originally the queen and Concubine Liu Guifei have always been in this palace, and now I am afraid that there is another candidate.
The room gradually quieted down, Concubine Yuan herself played with the jade pendant pinned to her waist, and Concubine Min seemed to have just said something and didn't make a sound, but fortunately, it didn't take long for the queen to come back, and the beauties in the room stood up and saluted.
Concubine Yuan and Concubine Min also lowered their bodies, but the two of them were completely cold under their low eyebrows.
The queen's complexion was not very good, and the powder was extremely thick. She was no longer young, and every morning when she saw the lines in the corners of her eyes, she felt like a knife was on her neck. The emperor did not favor her, her only son died, and the queen grew old faster and faster.
But she can't die yet, her grandchildren haven't sat on the highest seat yet, these seemingly gentle beauties are waiting for her to die, looking forward to her death, so she has to stand up, fight, want guns, and sit steadily.
However, yesterday's emperor's reprimand completely exhausted her strength, and the queen sat on top in a heavy phoenix robe, and she was lazy when she spoke: "Sit down, Concubine Min is in good shape?" ”
Concubine Min smiled and said softly: "Xie Niangniang is worried, the concubine is still young, and it is good for the imperial doctor to say that she will come out and see the sun." ”
The queen pursed the corners of her lips, young, these two words pierced her heart like a knife. Her hand shrunk into her wide sleeves tightly, but she still waved her hand without saying a word to let Concubine Min sit down, and there was no blame.
Concubine Liu Guifei usually doesn't come to ask for peace, and the queen doesn't have the heart to talk to them, so she let them disperse after saying something. Concubine Yuan and Concubine Min did not get into the car, but let the maid follow from afar, and the two walked together.
"I thanked my sister for it." Concubine Min held Concubine Yuan's hand and smiled shallowly.
Concubine Yuan also laughed at this moment, bright and moving: "Thank you a long time ago, don't say it again, Wen Fan has a good relationship with Yu'er, I am like sisters with you, and her affairs are my business." ”
Concubine Min nodded, still remembering this kindness in her heart: "I just don't know if King Zhuang will make such a big move this time, will there be any trouble." ”
Concubine Yuan scooped up the handkerchief and fanned the wind, and when she heard Concubine Min's words, she curled her lips and smiled lightly: "There is trouble, our queen mother has gone again, but this time my Yu'er will not let her hurt her so lightly." "If you cry with the emperor, you can help your son avoid a catastrophe, and this transaction will only make money.
Thinking that the assassination of the queen this time was too eye-catching, the emperor was afraid that he reprimanded her all night.
Thinking of this, Concubine Yuan smiled more and more gently, and looked very kind.
Concubine Min didn't ask any more questions, and her smile was a lot more real.
Wen Fan doesn't have to marry far away, this is all she is looking forward to. She clinged to Concubine Yuan, not only because they were all killed by the queen, but also because Concubine Yuan was the only woman in the harem who had the ability to make the emperor change his mind.
Concubine Yuan once said that the emperor never loved her. But Concubine Min has always felt that the emperor loves her very much, and it is not easy to take care of her as an emperor.
But Concubine Min never talked about it, because she could see that love would only make the women of the harem lose their way and be cocooned. Relying on the person on high is far less reliable than relying on children.
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The imperial study room is often the place where the emperor handles the excerpts, and idlers are not allowed to enter or leave. Huang Hui is the first celebrity in front of the emperor, but he is only guarding the door and can't enter, scooping the stability of the dust station, and the old monk is in general.
The little eunuch on the side was a little unable to stand, and was directly knocked on the head by Huang Hui.
At this time, a deep male voice floated out of the hall: "Huang Hui, what time is it?" ”
The great eunuch Huang Hui listened to the voice, hurriedly pushed the door in, walked up the steps and bowed down and said, "Back to the emperor, it's almost noon." After thinking about it, he added, "His Majesty promised Concubine Yuan to go to lunch, and Concubine Yuan sent someone to urge her." ”
The yellow-robed man at the head of the desk raised his head slightly, put down the red pen, and exhaled softly. Wen Yan smiled, with a hint of gentleness.
"She's used to being like this, and she can't wait."
He is very handsome, although he has gray hair between his sideburns, but he can't learn the style of his whole body. The sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked at Yingwei very much, but the thin lips were slightly purple, which was strangely unhealthy.
Li Muyan knocked on his shoulder, and then said, "The people who went to Jiangnan haven't come back yet?" ”
"Back to the emperor, I've already returned, and I'm waiting outside the palace."
"Call in."
"No."
Huang Hui waved his hand to the door, the little eunuch in the blue shirt hurriedly opened the door of the hall, and a person hurriedly entered, clearly the Praetorian Guard who was protecting Li Qianyu.
Li Muyan put aside the fold in front of him, frowned slightly and looked at him, "Is there something wrong with Liulang?" ”
The man knelt down and said, "Back to the emperor, Your Highness has nothing to do." ”
Li Muyan nodded, didn't ask much, and waved his hand to make him stand up. But the man remained motionless, still kneeling there, bowing his head and saying, "Weichen still has something to report." ”
"Speak." Li Muyan's expression was faint, and when he had a cold face, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Li Qianyu.
The man's voice was flat: "Back to the emperor, after Wei Chen met His Highness, he found that there was a person who was traveling with His Highness, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his name was Mu Qing. ”
Li Muyan frowned slightly, as if he didn't know what was important about this.
"Wei Chen saw a piece of blood-colored jade on the man's waist, and look, it was brought by the emperor."
One sentence made Huang Hui's eyes widen. subconsciously went to look at Li Muyan, but found that the man had already stood up, his hands supporting the table, his fingertips curled up, but he didn't say a word.
The room is full of silence.
The author has something to say: Uh-hum ~ Actually, that's what it's all about, well, you know [mud
Mu Xiaoqing: QAQ, am I Brother Huanzhu?
Li Liulang: ...... What Brother?
Mu Xiaoqing: Yes, it should be called QAQ, the prince of Huanzhu
Li Liulang: ......