Chapter 121: Reading a Man

In the evening, the emperor and the queen sat in the garden and chatted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"King Ling has sent a letter, saying that Brother Jing will get married on the 16th of next month." The emperor said while drinking tea, as if he had mentioned it by chance.

Queen Jingzhuang was very happy when she heard this, and said with a smile: "It's good, then we have to give a big gift." ”

The emperor put down the teacup and glanced at her, and said, "The queen seems very happy to hear the news. ”

Queen Jingzhuang was afraid that he would be suspicious, so she hurriedly said: "King Ling is His Majesty's cousin, and his cousin is a father-in-law, and the concubine is naturally happy to be a sister-in-law, not to mention that I heard that Brother Jing'er's fiancΓ©e is the daughter of Liu Gaoguang, a scholarly family, so I am happy to change my heart." ”

After he becomes a father-in-law, it will not be long before he will have a grandson, and having a grandson may be able to divert his attention and rely on his spirit.

She hoped that Zhao Teng would no longer think about her in the future.

The emperor smiled and said nothing.

Time passed day by day, and the condition of Queen Jingzhuang, who was getting better day by day, also improved day by day, and in December, she was able to eat and sleep, which was no different from a normal person.

The emperor was very happy, hugged her slender waist and said, "It seems that the queen can move back to the palace during the Spring Festival." ”

Empress Jingzhuang was actually used to living in Qingxin Villa, but she also knew that as the queen, she had the responsibility to go back to manage the harem, so she smiled and nodded: "Well, the concubine plans to move back on the 25th." ”

She had checked the yellow calendar, and it was a good day to move and travel.

The emperor kissed her forehead and said softly, "Okay, I will come to pick you up in person at that time." ”

Seeing that her face was like a peach blossom and her face was radiant, the emperor bit her earlobe again and said, "I have been restrained during the period of your illness, and now I finally don't have to restrain it anymore." ”

Queen Jingzhuang suddenly blushed and said angrily: "There are so many beauties in the harem, who does Your Majesty want to serve/sleep is just a matter of one sentence, how can it ......?"

Before she finished speaking, she was sealed by the emperor's lips.

The emperor held the back of her head and kissed her for a long time before letting go of her, and said in a dumb voice: "Because you are unique, how can they compare with you?" ”

Empress Jingzhuang blushed again when she heard this, and only after a while sighed and hugged the emperor's waist and buried her face in his chest.

The two just hugged each other and didn't say anything, but they felt extremely happy and satisfied.

It was late at night, and everything was quiet outside, but there were sounds of urgency/panting, moaning/groaning and bed shaking in the bedroom, Liu Ying and several palace maids waiting outside were blushing and heartbeating, but they were inexplicably happy for the people inside.

On December 25, Empress Jingzhuang moved back to the palace as originally planned, and the emperor also came to pick her up in person as agreed.

Knowing that the queen had returned to the palace, most of the beauties of the harb/palace were happy, except for a small part.

The imperial concubine was naturally unhappy, and as soon as she heard the news, she swept the tea poured by the palace maid on the ground.

The palace maid was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Qinglian also hurriedly stepped forward to intercede.

The imperial concubine waved her hand and said, "Go out, I want to be alone." ”

Qinglian hurriedly retreated with the palace maid.

The imperial concubine looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and the expression on her face was solemn and angry.

Empress Jingzhuang actually recovered, and recovered so well, the imperial concubine felt angry and unwilling.

The imperial concubine thought that a weak body like Empress Jingzhuang would definitely leave sequelae after this illness, but she didn't expect her to recover so well and recover so quickly.

But the imperial concubine quickly regained her confidence, anyway, she had evidence that the queen and King Ling had met in private, and she knew that the queen would not dare to do anything to her.

On the morning of the 26th, Queen Jingzhuang and several concubines went to the garden to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Although there are only a few plum blossoms in the garden, they are in full bloom, so they look like a ball of fire from a distance.

These concubines have a good relationship with Queen Jingzhuang on weekdays, so they all ask the queen to chant poems. The queen couldn't put it off, so she chanted a song.

All the concubines listened to it and praised it again and again, and the whole garden was full of laughter for a while.

The imperial concubine stood not far away and looked at them, with hatred in her eyes.

Qinglian was afraid that she would make trouble, so she hurriedly said, "It's too cold outside today, so it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's go back to the house." As he spoke, he stepped forward to support the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine glared at the queen hatefully again before turning around and going back to the house.

The winter in the Monan area is colder than in the capital, and the snow is heavier, so there are few pedestrians outside the house even in broad daylight.

After learning about the work of the day from his subordinates, Prince Zhao Yuliang sat down on the back chair.

A maid immediately stepped forward to pour him tea.

The prince has been here for more than two months, and he manages the Monan region better than when King Pei was there, and the people here like him and respect him.

Pei Wang's wife, Liang Shi, also cared for the prince like her own brother during Pei Wang's absence, and completely trusted and supported the prince's work, so the prince lived quite comfortably here.

However, in the dead of night, the prince inevitably thinks of a person in the capital, her delicate and gentle face, stubborn and unyielding eyes, and sad tears.

What is the purpose of this woman? He thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of when he had an unspeakable grudge with a family, and he always vaguely felt that there should be a misunderstanding here.

But she wouldn't say anything, and he really didn't know what to do with her.

Either way, one thing was clear to him - she had no intention of hurting him, she just wanted to get the information she wanted.

He wanted to help her, sincerely, but she seemed to be very wary of him.

What kind of secret did she come with with her? What could he do to get her to let go of her guard and confess to him the reason for the matter?

The prince kept thinking about it with his hands on his head.

Before he knew it, the prince fell asleep.

In the dream, the prince dreamed that the plum blossoms in the garden of the prince's mansion were blooming, and he also dreamed of the gentle and demure princess, at the end of the dream, Wen Yingsu appeared, she was holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and was about to stab herself in the chest.

"Don't." The prince shouted to stop her, and the man woke up.

Although it was a dream, he was also worried that she would not be able to think about it one day.

A little girl, who came here with a secret, admired her courage and tenacity anyway.

He decided to help her.

It will take more than a month for him to return to Beijing, and he will take the initiative to find her at that time.

However, he suddenly remembered what he had told Lin Frame - as long as she wanted to leave, she could leave at any time, and she would not be hindered in any way.

He was suddenly terrified that by the time he returned, she would be gone.

After thinking in the dark for a while, the prince got up and wrote a letter to Lin Frame.

The Spring Festival in the Monan area is far less lively than the capital, but the prince also enjoys this feeling of tranquility and serenity.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Liang walked to the prince who was looking out of the window and asked, "Your Highness is missing the Spring Festival in the capital, right?" ”

The prince turned his head slightly to look at her, and said with a smile: "No, I'm missing someone." (To be continued.) )