"Xuanhui Hall sent someone to call Cha'er away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that he is still worried about your body, so he has added a thick mattress to the chair, if there is anything uncomfortable, remember to tell me. ”

Cui Guifei said with a smile: "I also asked people to go to the palace to summon the Yu family who waits for you on weekdays, and the person who gave the order at this time is afraid that he has already left the palace." ”

Fu Minghua sat down, and the Hu chair was indeed covered with a soft thick mattress, which was much more comfortable.

Cui Guifei's face could no longer see the previous grief and anger, with a smile on her face, her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, which made Fu Minghua a little worried:

"Mother's ......"

"Don't worry about me, I'll talk about it later." Cui Guifei sighed, and Concubine Rong and the others came back from a great battle.

Dou's face couldn't hide the smugness, Concubine Rong glanced at Cui Guifei, curled the corners of her mouth, and sat down.

Although the Queen Mother was ill and couldn't come out, her place was still reserved.

The women came in turn, and Princess Qi and the others also heard about the fact that the Zilan Palace had invited the imperial doctor before, and Emperor Jia'an had also come in a hurry, but they didn't know what had happened, so they had to endure the doubts in their hearts at this time and sit on both sides.

At a feast, everyone has their own thoughts.

It wasn't until the evening that Cui Guifei asked people to greet the Queen Mother, and when she learned that the Queen Mother was safe and had fallen asleep, she and Fu Minghua left the Zilan Palace.

The two didn't say a few words today, Cui Guifei pretended to be in her heart, Fu Minghua was also worried that she was uncomfortable, and on the way back to Penglai Pavilion with her, both of them were silent.

This year's winter seems to be colder than in previous years, and the exquisite pavilions and towers in the palace, the dim lights do not seem to illuminate the winding corridors, and the haze from the shade of the trees and pillars cannot be dispersed, making people feel more and more cold.

"You don't have to worry about me." Cui Guifei seemed to have guessed what was on her mind, and pursed her lips and smiled: "I've long been used to it." ”

Emperor Jia'an's preference and protection for Concubine Rong had been known since she was still in the Wei Palace.

Cui Guifei turned her head, her eyes shining:

"I'm fine, Yuan Niang, don't worry about me." She emphasized again and again, and Fu Minghua nodded.

Today, Cui Guifei was punished by Emperor Jia'an, for her, Emperor Jia'an's coldness may not be as good as her embarrassment and embarrassment in front of her son and daughter-in-law.

It's just that if Cui Guifei doesn't want to mention it again, if she insists on asking, it will just make Cui Guifei more uncomfortable.

"Mother, in your opinion, what is the emperor's ...... to Concubine Rong" Fu Minghua hesitated again and again, and only asked when he returned to Penglai Pavilion.

Before she finished speaking, Cui Guifei sneered:

"But the Queen Mother also told you?" She took the hot handkerchief handed by Aunt Jing to wipe her hands, and Qingrong had already sent the re-prepared stove, and after Cui Guifei took it, she handed it to Fu Minghua again, with a somewhat blank expression:

"The emperor has always favored her, who in this palace doesn't know?"

When Fu Minghua heard this, he paused, and Cui Guifei lowered her head: "Yuan Niang, I always feel uneasy. ”

She was worried, her brow furrowed, and the expression on her face seemed to be a little sad and a little frightened, as if something terrible was going to happen.

At this time, Cui Guifei's face was gloomy, with a confused look on her face.

"Mother." Fu Minghua's heart tightened, and he opened his mouth in a low voice, and Cui Guifei turned her head and woke up like a big dream: "What am I telling you to do here?" ”

After saying this, she called Jinggu again:

"Bring the two wooden boxes of incense and sandalwood in my temple, and the rosewood boxes of the ranks." Jing Gu was stunned for a moment, her expression was uncertain, and she led someone down and came with a few large boxes and placed them side by side of Cui Guifei.

She asked the lights to be turned on again, and Jinggu unlocked the lock, and there were neat small wooden boxes inside.

Jing Gu's expression was a little strange, but Cui Guifei took one and opened a corner, and the jewelry could be faintly glimpsed inside.

This is a pair of white jade flower and bird pattern comb, the upper end of the comb tooth is a hollow flower and bird pattern, the jade is delicate, warm, extremely rare is the place where the flowers and birds are carved, the color is milky yellow, and the carving by the hands of the famous artist makes the flowers and birds more and more vivid.

A pair of jade combs should be from the same piece of jade, and it is commendable that the two combs are skillfully matched by the craftsmen, and the colors and positions of flowers and birds are the same, which is where the value of this pair of jade combs doubles.

When this very precious thing was taken out, Jing Gu could see the heartache on her face, but Cui Guifei put it aside, took out a wooden box, and placed a set of bracelets of spirit stones in it after opening it.

The spirit stones were very large and brightly colored, and Fu Minghua was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Cui Guifei opened the boxes one by one, these things should have been treasured by her for many years, and she was afraid that they were accompanied by Qinghe Cui's family when she got married, but she took them all out at this time.

The reason why she took it out was naturally not to show off, Fu Minghua's heart sank, and Cui Guifei said with a smile:

"You can see which ones you like, just choose."

After saying this, Cui Guifei reached out and took out a hosta and handed it to Fu Minghua: "This time, I have taken out all the good things at the bottom of the box." ”

"What are you doing here?"

She didn't stretch out her hand to pick it up, so Cui Guifei paused: "Yuan Niang, these things of mine will always stay in the future." Ji'er hasn't married a wife yet, but she has married a wife, and the relationship between you and me is different, so I naturally want to take good things for you to choose first. ”

On the side, Jinggu lowered her head.

"Mother......" Fu Minghua couldn't help but speak, and Cui Guifei urged her gently: "Let's see if there is anything you like, if you like it, take it with all your hearts." She saw that Fu Minghua didn't move, so she simply picked out some colorful and expensive ones: "You are young, these jewelry can also match." ”

I picked up a lot, and I have to ask Aunt Jing to pick up some more.

One of the Sinhalese tribute pearls is the most precious, the surface of the beads is covered with copper gilt and inlaid with beautiful gemstones, which is priceless.

Cui Guifei didn't stay, and kept picking and picking until Yan chased after her, but she still hadn't finished choosing.

Fu Minghua always felt that something was not quite right, and pushed Cui Guifei to give her treasure, but she still insisted.

"I don't think there's something quite right with my mother."

Yan Chai's expression was cold, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she was helped down from the sedan chair.

On the side, Bilan had already put the big dan that had been prepared long ago on Fu Minghua, she stretched out her hand to catch both sides of the big fuse, frowned and said:

"Today's ......"

Yan Chai's eyes were fierce, but his tone was very gentle: "Don't worry, I have today's events in my heart." ”

Fu Minghua nodded, it snowed lightly at night, Yan Chai took the umbrella in the hands of his subordinates, personally opened it and put it on top of her head, and took her waist and entered the house:

"The poisoning of the Queen Mother is intertwined with your fall today. The Rong clan did this just to destroy the palace of Zhongxin County for me. ”

He was extremely tall, and Fu Minghua stood in front of him, and the top of his head was no more than his shoulders. (To be continued.) )