Chapter 20: Mid-Autumn Festival Feast (2)
Jiang Yan can dance? Duanmuchen took a sip of wine with some interest, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Yan's soft waist in those nights, and looked forward to it even more. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
So much so that Wang Chuyao didn't even look at anything carefully.
After dancing the song, Wang Chuyao was drenched in sweat, Ying Ying, who felt good about herself, bowed down, looked at Duanmu Chen with silky eyes, and then stared at her eyes in disbelief.
The other party didn't even look at her at all!
Duanmu Chen just held a wine glass, not knowing what to think, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the door of the main hall.
Suddenly, he sat up straight, looking amazing.
Wang Chuyao looked back as if she had noticed, and it was Jiang Yan who had changed her clothes.
Jiang Yan was wearing a long and sweeping dance dress at this time, the neckline was light white, and the color deepened the further down, and the corner of the skirt was already a cloud purple. The sleeves were scattered on the ground like a cloud, slowly sliding with her footsteps, it was still the simple lily bun, but it was replaced by a Lishui purple grinding gold step, the tassel hung down, and naughtily stroked the white transparent earlobe, and the red jade drop earrings swayed, making people can't help but want to reach out and touch them.
She walked to the center of the hall, and Ying Ying bent down: "The concubine is back from changing clothes." ”
Duanmu Chen squeezed the cup tightly, and agreed with Liu Xiaxuan's words with some regret, she should only be seen by him alone!
Clearing his throat, he opened his mouth and said, "Ai Concubine, please get up." After a pause, he continued: "It's late today......" Before he could say anything, there was a cry of pain from Concubine Zhao's side, followed by a loud cry from the palace maid: "Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" Mother, wake up! ”
For the first time, Duanmu Chen felt that Concubine Zhao, who was very troublesome, was still very useful, so he looked over kindly: "What's wrong with Concubine Zhao?" ”
The palace maid beside Concubine Zhao knelt down and said: "The emperor atoned for his sins, the emperor atonement, Niangniang, she fainted......"
"Mu Lin, first move the people to the inner hall, and then find the two of them to ask for a doctor," Duanmu Chen said: "Since this is the case, we will disperse first today." All the concubines go back to rest first. Then he gestured to Pei Lan with his eyes, and Pei Lan naturally cleverly took the big cloak that the emperor had specially instructed the emperor to bring from Dianxing's hand, and directly wrapped Jiang Yan tightly.
Except for Concubine De who went back with the eldest princess who was a little frightened, all the concubines followed them to the apse, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they always had to express their sisterly love, of course, mainly because the emperor had not left yet.
Jiang Yan also slowly walked to the apse, and as soon as she stood still, she saw Duanmu Chen glaring at her from afar, so she took Pei Lan's hand and walked to him.
Soon the imperial doctor came, taking the pulse of Concubine Zhao, and the concubines present were whispering to discuss what was wrong with Concubine Zhao, Duanmuchen took the opportunity to touch Jiang Yan's little hand, pinched it after holding it, and whispered: "I didn't know you could dance yet." ”
"When I was a child, I learned a little at random, and some time ago I practiced a song when I was idle, and I wanted to find an opportunity to dance to the emperor." Jiang Yan also replied in a whisper.
Duanmu Chen was obviously very satisfied with this answer: "It's unfortunate today, I will go to Xianyuan Pavilion another day, and you will show me again." After thinking about it, he added: "Just show me." ”
Jiang Yan replied obediently: "Obey." ”
They were communicating in a whisper here, and the imperial doctor over there was not idle, Mu Lin was afraid that the matter was serious, so he called three white-bearded imperial doctors, and at this time, the three of them had finished taking the pulse, and after discussing it, they all knelt down to the emperor: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, Concubine Zhao is happy!" ”
Sudden silence.
Immediately, some concubines and eunuchs knelt down and said, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Concubine Zhao." ”
Jiang Yan, who was closest to Duanmu Chen, naturally felt the terrifying low pressure on his body, but there was no way, everyone else congratulated, and she definitely wanted to congratulate, although she knew that the emperor had not been fortunate to Concubine Zhao for a long time......
"When, really?" Two simple words, Duanmu Chen felt that at the moment he said it, it seemed that he weighed tens of millions of catties, but the imperial doctor didn't know each other, so he buckled his head and said: "It's true, the ministers inferred that Concubine Zhao has been pregnant for a month and a half!" ”
Duanmu Chen took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, pursed his lips, and loosened his clenched fist: "Mu Lin, reward the imperial doctor." His eyes swept to Concubine Zhao: "Concubine Zhao, reward." Zhuchun Palace waits properly, reward. After speaking, he didn't look at everyone again, turned his head and left.
The concubines who stayed behind looked at each other, and a few who knew the inside story must have remained silent. Shen Yaohe pinched the corners of her forehead in annoyance, only to feel that a wave of unsettled waves rose again, if what the imperial doctor said was true, then Concubine Zhao was during the grounding period...... But the emperor didn't ......
Jiang Yan bowed her head and was silent, silently instructed 0039 to be optimistic about Li Yarou, and then thought about it and said to Shen Yaohe: "Since Sister Concubine Zhao is pregnant, it is not appropriate to stay here again, it is better to move back to Zhuchun Palace first, the time is not early, the sisters might as well go back quickly, and the queen mother should rest early." ”
Since the queen's favorability came up, Jiang Yan often went to Jinyu Palace to talk to the queen when she invited An, and made a few novel toys for Duanmu Yao, and the queen also treated her differently when she invited Anshi recently, and at this time she opened her mouth abruptly, but no one said anything.
Shen Yaohe nodded and said, "Exactly." So he asked Shuangyu to ask the little eunuchs of Zhuchun Palace to carry Concubine Zhao back "well", and dispersed everyone, and he also helped Dai Yun's hand to go back slowly.
Because the road was not far, I did not call a chariot. But before he reached Jinyu Palace, someone came from behind, calling "sister, sister", Shen Yaohe closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around, it was Liu Xiaxuan.
Probably in a hurry, Liu Xiaxuan's hairpin was a little crooked, she saw Shen Yaohe stop and wait for her, hurriedly caught up a few steps, knelt down at Shen Yaohe's feet, and said: "Sister Yao, I, I have never seen the emperor come to Zhuchun Palace in the past two months." ”
She knew that Concubine Zhao's birth was inappropriate, and the two of them lived in the same palace after coming to Beizhuang, but the front and rear halls lived separately, if she didn't know what happened to Concubine Zhao, she probably couldn't say it, so she hurriedly found the queen to plead: "But I don't know how she could ...... I didn't see anyone else in the Takechun Palace! ”
Seeing that Shen Yaohe just looked at her and didn't speak, she hurriedly reached out to grab the hem of her clothes: "Sister Yao, you believe me, if, if there is anything wrong, I will inform my sister in the morning!" In the past two months, she obviously felt that Shen Yaohe was cold to her, but compared to Jiang Yan, she became better with Shen Yaohe, which really made her uneasy, so she would also deal with Jiang Yan today and want her to make a fool of herself.
Shen Yaohe lowered her head and looked at the little face that was crying, quite helpless, how could she believe in her so much before? At this time, she could only hold back her emotions and whispered comfortingly: "I naturally believe in my sister, but ...... This matter mainly depends on what the emperor thinks. ”
"When the emperor asks about his sister, his sister has to distinguish one or two for his sister!" Liu Xiaxuan said anxiously.
"That's nature." Shen Yaohe chuckled: "You and my sister have been for more than ten years, so I naturally have to distinguish one or two for you." Stretched out his hand and pulled out the hem of the clothes that Liu Xiaxuan was holding: "It's not early, let's go back quickly." After saying that, he walked away without turning his head.
Liu Xiaxuan still knelt in place, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.
After Jiang Yan returned to the Xianyuan Pavilion, she unexpectedly found that Duanmu Chen was already lying on the soft collapse in her hall. After stepping forward in surprise, Jiang Yan found that the other party had finished washing, and his mood was much calmer, the two snuggled together, and after chattering and talking, Jiang Yan also got up and went to the clean room.
"0039, why do I think the emperor is not right today." Jiang Yan sat in the half-height bathtub and asked 0039 while soaking comfortably.
[I don't know where it touched him yesterday, and my favorability has increased a little, to 90. 0039 replied: [According to what is written in the favorability tester manual, if the favorability is more than 90, men and women are 'intimate lovers', and it is estimated that Duanmu Chen just wants to be close to you unconsciously. 】
"That's so good," Jiang Yan smiled: "Then this is going to be 100, wouldn't it let me do whatever I want~"
[The favorability will drop, hehehehe.] 0039 said with a smile on his face.
Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, so even if her favorability was full, she had to continue to maintain it.
Hey, the road is long, I will go up and down and seek~
So that night, Jiang Yan searched up and down again.
On the second day, Duanmu Chen left satisfied, and when Pei Lan was dressing Jiang Yan, she asked in a low voice, "What can the emperor say about what to do with Concubine Zhao?" ”
Concubine Zhao's matter, anyone with a discerning eye knows what's wrong, not to mention whether there is a record in the history of Tong, even the emperor has never been to Zhuchun Palace, Concubine Zhao's child is too unexpected.
When Jiang Yan heard this, she glanced at Pei Lan obliquely: "The emperor has a fixed number, so there is no need to ask." After another pause: "You are an old man in the palace, these words are nothing to say in front of me, and you must be cautious when you go outside." ”
Pei Lan only felt a spirit, and immediately knelt down and said, "The slave should die." ”
Jiang Yan bowed, but didn't say anything.
Half a month later, the weather in early September was still sunny, but news came from Zhuchun Palace: Concubine Zhao suddenly fell ill and died.
Because Concubine Zhao was the niece of the Queen Mother's family, and she was still pregnant when she died, the emperor was sad and sad, and he ordered to be buried in the concubine's mausoleum with the rites of the concubine.
At this time, the "grief-stricken" emperor was only wearing a middle coat on Jiang Yan's soft couch, holding a straw made of bamboo, drinking her freshly cooked pear soup.
Jiang Yan only felt that the more she became acquainted with Duanmu Chen, the more it seemed like she knew him again, who would have thought that he would have such a childish side when he was steady and cold in front of people?
After thinking about it, Jiang Yan still asked, "The emperor is not angry?" ”
Duanmu Chen was satisfied to absorb the last mouthful of sweet soup, hugged Jiang Yan and pecked her face, and praised first: "Yan'er's method is good, use this thin bamboo to hollow out as a straw, and you can lie down and drink water." As he spoke, he picked up the straw again, looked at it over and over again, nodded, and called Mu Lin to ask him to put it away and take it back.
…… Jiang Yan, who was blackmailed with a straw, was very helpless and persuaded: "The inside of this straw is too thin to be rinsed, and it will need to be replaced after a long time." ”
"Okay, okay, then Yan'er remember to prepare a few more for me." Duanmuchen pecked her again, and then said, "What did you just say?" Angry? What am I angry about? ”
He smiled and sat up a little straighter: "Whether Concubine Zhao is pregnant or not, I know in my heart that even if I borrow ten guts from her, she will not dare to betray!" After speaking, he paused, smiled, pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm just, a little tired." ”