In the past few days, Jiang Yunuan has thought a lot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Miscellaneous thoughts flashed, and all kinds of unbelievable and terrifying thoughts came out, but Jiang Yunuan didn't dare to confirm it.

She didn't dare to admit it, let alone admit it.

She can only put all her thoughts on Sister Yu'er, so that she can calm down and stop thinking about the things that make her feel cold.

The front foot of the second room left, and the back foot Wu Lao Taijun returned to Baijietang.

Du Yunluo and Zhuang Ke followed behind, whispering about entering the palace.

"I'm not so panicked," Zhuang Ke said with a smile, "Let me tell you, compared to the nobles in the palace, I was more afraid when I first met my grandmother and mother. ”

Du Yunluo burst out laughing.

She understands Zhuang Ke's mentality, Zhuang Ke cares about Mu Liankang, that's why it's like this.

As for the queen mother and the queen concubine, Zhuang Ke will not be in the mood to gain or lose.

After all, when the two ladies saw them, they would only be pleasant at this time, and they would never have any thoughts.

Even if Zhuang Ke has Hu blood, but the Marquis of Dingyuan will recognize it, and Cining Palace will not point fingers at this time.

Mu Lianyu's coffin has not yet arrived in Beijing, and if Cining Palace is picky about Zhuang Ke, it will be too chilling.

On February 19, the Christmas Day of Guanyin Dashi, there was a word in the palace that when the Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine returned from the Guoning Temple to worship the Buddha, they invited Du Yunluo and Zhuang Ke into the palace.

In the mansion of the Marquis of Dingyuan, Du Yunluo accompanied Mrs. Wu to recite scriptures in the small Buddha hall.

Xu has always been sincere, now that her son is back, she is more and more interested in Buddhism, she asked Zhuang Ke, and knew that Zhuang Ke believed in Sanqing, but she was not reluctant.

Lian Shi kowtowed in front of the Buddha, and when she heard the people below talk about Zhuang Ke, she sneered.

Another horned one!

Mu Yuanjing lawless doesn't believe in anything, Mu Lianhui has worshiped in Putuo Mountain for three years, and when she comes back, she will stand in the hall in a daze, now, one is dead, one is married, but a fresher letter Sanqing has emerged in the house, is there still a Sanqing statue in the Lanyu Courtyard in the future?

What made Lian the most angry was the summons of Zhuang Ke in Cining Palace.

Lian knew what this meant, but this was in exchange for her son's life, and the so-called "benefits" from Mu Lianyu's death were going to fall on Sanfang......

Just a little profit, changed her son's life!

Thinking of this, Lian's heart was breathless.

The only thing that comforted her was that Mu Lianhui sent a message back, saying that she would return home tomorrow.

Early in the morning of the second day, Du Yunluo hugged Brother Yan'er, cleaned up with Zhuang Ke, and followed Mu Lianxiao and Mu Liankang into the palace.

Outside the palace gate, there are already chamberlains and palace ladies waiting.

The saint sympathized with Mu Lianxiao's injury and asked the inner attendant to prepare a soft couch.

The two brothers went to the imperial study, while Du Yunluo and Zhuang Ke went to Cining Palace.

Du Yunluo hadn't entered the palace for two years, but fortunately, as she walked along the way, her memories of the forbidden palace emerged little by little.

Gong E led them to the outside of Cining Palace.

"Mrs. Shizi, the queen mother and a few ladies have come to greet the queen mother, and they are talking." A palace maid came out of the main hall of Cining Palace and saluted the two with a smile.

Du Yunluo understood and said: "In this case, my sister-in-law and I will smell the fragrance of plum in the garden, and when the queen mother is free, please ask my aunt to let someone know." ”

The palace maid answered.

Du Yunluo is also familiar with the road, out of Cining Palace, turn a corner, not far away is a small garden.

The white plum blossomed extremely brightly, Du Yunluo hugged Brother Yan'er, and stood under the corridor with Zhuang Ke to look at the white plum.

The palace maids stood a little farther away, Zhuang Ke relaxed a lot, and looked at the inner courtyard of the harem.

A palace one after another, only people can peek into the eaves, and the palace maids and attendants who pass by are cautious, for fear of making a wrong step.

This is completely different from the scenery outside the gate that Zhuang Ke has seen before.

The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion also pays attention to the rules, but compared with the palace, it is different.

Zhuang Ke walked two steps along the verandah, thought about it, and went down to the garden, walked to the white plum, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

is fresh and pleasant, and even the depressive feeling brought by the harem is unconsciously dispersed.

Zhuang Ke was about to turn around and talk to Du Yunluo, but there was a bang not far away.

Everyone was taken aback.

Du Yunluo followed the prestige, and at the end of the verandah, an old woman's eyes widened, and a black lacquer food box fell at her feet, the porcelain plates inside had been broken, and the pastries were scattered all over the ground.

The old woman's hand trembled, and the food box should have slipped out of her hand.

She was followed by six palace maids, each holding something in her hand, and she was very surprised when she saw the old lady miss it.

This time there was a lot of movement, and everyone in the small garden was alarmed.

Gong E, who led Du Yunluo and Zhuang Ke, walked over quickly, helped the old woman, and said, "Aunt Han, what's wrong with you?" ”

Aunt Han waved her hand and walked a few steps, she stared at Zhuang Ke's blue eyes and shook her head: "The slave maid looked away for a while, which shocked the nobles, and asked the nobles not to be strange." ”

The old people in the palace have their own identities, Zhuang Ke and Du Yunluo will not be stupid to offend people, hearing Aunt Han say this, the two hurriedly returned the salute.

Aunt Han took the palace maids to Cining Palace, and someone cleaned up the mess.

The main hall was lively, and the queen mother smiled and said to Aunt Han: "I heard that you knocked over the food box in the garden?" Say you're old, and you still don't believe it. ”

Aunt Han saluted the nobles, and then shook her head and said, "I shouldn't have missed, but the slave maid saw it at a glance." ”

"What's wrong?" The Queen Mother said curiously.

"In front of Baimei, there was a woman who smelled the fragrance, and the slave maid looked at it, and the side face looked like Zhuang Guifei Niangniang, and when Niangniang was young, it was almost printed in the same mold." Han Gu replied.

The queen mother was stunned, and the princess asked in a trembling voice: "Like whom?" ”

Aunt Han lowered her eyes: "Like the first emperor's Zhuang Guifei Niangniang." ”

The first emperor's Zhuang Guifei Su was Concubine Zhuang Xian when she was alive, and when she fell out of favor, if it weren't for the Empress Dowager at that time, the now late Empress Dowager and the current Empress Dowager Libao, let alone the title of the fourth concubine, even the title of "Zhuang" was almost taken away.

Although she kept her rank and title, Concubine Zhuang Xian's heart died, and she died of illness after more than a year.

In the years before the death of the first emperor, when recalling the old things, he remembered the goodness of Concubine Zhuang Xian, and knew that he had misunderstood her and owed her, so he chased after her.

By the time the first emperor died, the Su family's nicknames were filial piety and benevolence.

Even Li Xian, the fifth prince of Zhuang Guifei and posthumously named King Shun by the first emperor, left Beijing after the death of his mother and disappeared, and his trace is unknown.

The Queen Mother took a deep breath: "Who is the woman who smells incense in the garden?" ”

"It's the eldest grandmother of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion, and the queen mother invited her into the palace with Mrs. Shizi today." The palace man next to him replied.

"Is that her?" The Queen Mother said eagerly, "Quick, go and invite in, let the mourning family see if it looks like it!" (To be continued.) )