Because of the special instructions of the Son of Heaven, only one wall of the Lingxi Hall was replaced with jade bricks and tiles, and it was repainted. The white jade is a brick, the jade is mild, the winter is not cold and the summer is not the heat, and it is very pleasant. The moon veil is built in the house, and the dazzling light cannot be seen through on weekdays. Every afternoon, you can see the shadow floating, which has a hazy beauty. And because of the agarwood, people mixed it with white cloves and other good spices, adding a touch of rich atmosphere.

Qingluan picked a bouquet of red stamens in his hand, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly: "It's so fragrant." ”

When he raised his eyes, he saw Su E smiling, standing in front of the bowl-shaped carved wooden fan door with his hands down, and nodded: "As the little master said." ”

She glanced out the window intentionally or unintentionally: "What's the matter, Concubine Xiang has been sleeping for three days in a row, but she has not served the emperor well?" ”

"He said he was sleeping, but in fact he was crying every night. Xiang Guifei's father also insinuated in the court, meaning that the emperor was unfair. Su E sighed, but there was not much pity in his tone, "The emperor was kind to persuade at first, but slowly he got tired of it. This time Kung Fu is sitting in the palace. ”

Qingluan's face was not happy, but he was trembling with a flower branch in his hand, "Spread this word to Lingxian Palace." I don't have a way, the master there has a plan. Seeing that Su E was heart-wrenching, Fang Zhengse said: "When the Linggui came a few days ago, he said that he learned from his father's family that some people in the court and the central government were quite critical of me. ”

"The official will never let go of the harem movements, and the slightest wind and grass can play this ten thousand chapters, and the little master doesn't have to care."

However, Qingluan shook his head slightly, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes: "These words came from Sima Zhong's mouth, the emperor has always respected him, and it is bound to be bad if it goes on like this." ”

Su E knew the seriousness of it, so he stopped talking. The spring light in the morning poured into the space in the square of the Lingxi Hall, reflecting the alienated shadows on the ground. Qingluan's smoky Xia Luo weaving is draped in five lights, and it flutters like a fairy from a distance. In such a quiet scene, time seems to slow down, just because I am wandering in the spring scene.

Suddenly, I heard a report from outside, it turned out to be Fang Haishan who came to ask for a pulse. Then he changed a faint smile and ordered, "Hurry up and show Lord Fang a seat." ”

The man swept his cuffs, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spirit, and he knelt down and said: "The minister has not congratulated the little lord on the promotion, and the little lord Jieyu is auspicious." ”

"Adults don't have to pay attention to these nonsense." Qingluan responded with a smile, and hurriedly ordered people to look at the tea, "If there were no adults this time, how could things be so smooth." ”

"Concubine Zhuang did something wrong, she was afraid, and even she couldn't remember whether she had been to the hospital." He replied politely, and said with a smile, "The minister originally wanted to come to ask for a pulse, but now when he sees the little master's complexion, he has waived this section." ”

Fang Haishan has always been able to speak, and even Su E couldn't help pursing his lips and said, "I can't see that an adult's mouth is so sweet." ”

He was originally just an ordinary person in the Tai Hospital, but this time because of his meritorious designation, coupled with Qing Luan's kind words, he was naturally promoted to the judge of the Tai Hospital. His medical skills are also very clever, but it's a pity that the Tai Hospital has always fought openly and secretly, which is no less fierce than the harem. In this way, his allegiance to Qingluan is to win a way out for himself, and Fang Haishan has always been smart and will treat each other wholeheartedly.

While laughing, the man had already selected another thing from the medicine box and said, "The minister has another matter today, and I invite the little master to take a look." ”

Qingluan only glanced at it, although he didn't understand medical science, he could see that the list was just ordinary things, so he was puzzled: "This is?" ”

"This is obtained by chance, but the ladies of the palace have tried their best to get it."

The woman didn't feel that her face was flushed, and when she looked up, she saw Su E also standing aside and sneering silently, so she scolded: "It's not serious." If this medicine was really that miraculous, wouldn't it have been robbed madly? It still falls into your hands. ”

"Little Lord Mo smiled, this medicine is valuable because even if it doesn't work, it won't hurt the body in the slightest. You look at the wolfberry and propolis, all of which are nourishing and nourishing. The little master might as well give it a try, if there is really a man and a woman, the rumors outside will be self-defeating. ”

Before the words fell, he saw that Qingluan's face had sunk. Fang Haishan knew that he was speechless, and he hurriedly gathered his clothes and knelt down. But I heard the voice of the woman in front of me say softly: "You have also heard about the previous dynasty?" ”

He didn't know how to reply for a while, so he had to bow his head and say, "Yes." ”

Qingluan didn't say much, only turned around and sat on the fragrant couch, as if he was carefully studying the herbs, but in fact, he was in turmoil. She is not without worries, she comes from a humble background, and there are few people who support each other in the palace, although Yu Hao treats each other wholeheartedly, but the wind and grass of the previous dynasty will not evolve into a bloody storm in the harem.

What's more, she knew that she had never conceived a baby not because of the side, but because she was deeply attached to Yuchen in her heart, so she would take a pill every time she went to bed. She did it so secretly, let alone someone else, even Su E never noticed it. Fang Haishan suddenly mentioned this matter this time, he was afraid that he had discovered something, but he didn't dare to say it. However, when she was suddenly asked to make such a choice, how could she be calm as usual.

But she also knows that blindly dodging like this is just living up to the passing years. Fang Haishan still thought that Qingluan was eating his heart, and hurriedly spoke again: "The minister has no other intentions, but if he has a child, he will have an extra layer of protection." Even if the little lord Jieyu is thick, there will be times when the night is unbearable. ”

Yes, if you have a child, your longing will become a little weaker. Spreading the branches and leaves is originally an inescapable mission. She smiled, and handed over the medicine list to Su E: "Lord Fang is too careful, how can I not want to give birth to a dragon fetus for the emperor as soon as possible." That being the case, there is a lot of trouble for Lord Lao. ”

Spring is strong, and even people are lazy and tired. When she was first promoted to Jieyu, it was inevitable that there would be more people moving around, and she had to sort out the list of Zhuang Xianwang's family who had fought with Chengying overnight, and Qingluan hadn't rested for a few days. She asked Fang Haishan to prescribe a few contemplative recipes, and after lunch, she took it with lotus root powder and lotus seed porridge, and woke up from a nap, but it was already too late.

The spirit is much brighter than before. The thin daylight shines through the crimson curtains, and the leisure of the afternoon only makes her feel that the years are stable. So I got up and faced the window, and the hearts in the courtyard opened just right. Su E and Guilu were holding a pair of shears and repairing the messy flower branches. The woman with the emerald green Luo skirt on the side fell asleep leaning on the flower platform built by the begonias, and her comfortable and carefree appearance was not the white feather.

The two of them laughed at Bai Yu from time to time, but they couldn't bear to wake her up. The light is warm and spring, and she looks at it like this through the window, but she doesn't feel a smile.

When she was on an errand in Lingxian Palace, she never imagined that one day she would be so envious of her humble subordinates. Even if others regard them as grass mustard and ants, they still have their own place. At most, there will be some criticism, but there will always be an end. And now that he is trapped in the harem day after day, how can it end for a day.