Chapter Fifty-Seven: Grandmother Dispatches

There are always interesting things to do in the capital.

It's not how the sisters-in-law of this family are fighting openly and secretly, or how the concubines of that family are fighting.

It's been a while since the days of the Sun family's flower feast. The events at the flower banquet were gradually forgotten.

The injuries on Sun Yixing's face are gradually recovering, but there are still some faint traces.

She secretly hated in her heart, but because of her mother's persuasion, she held back her eagerness and quietly recuperated her injuries. If it weren't for Ning's promise, her daughter would definitely help her get what she wanted. Sun Yixing definitely can't wait.

The urgent thing now is how to become the princess of Huan Wangfu.

When she entered the powerful Huanwang Mansion, hmph, she would not let go of any of those little sluts.

When the ugly matter cooled down, the Ning family cleaned up, and handed the Empress Dowager Ning a sign in the palace to ask for peace.

Empress Dowager Ning is a very kind person in the hearts of everyone in the capital, eating fasting and reciting Buddha on weekdays, very low-key, but she can't ignore the status of the Queen Mother in the emperor's mind.

Although it is not a biological mother and child, it is better than a biological child.

Empress Dowager Ning is kind and has a better temperament. For posts asking for peace, it is generally rare to refuse. Of course, there are only a few people who are qualified to ask the Queen Mother for peace.

Ning received the notice from his father-in-law in the palace, hurriedly packed up, dressed in the grade dress of Mrs. Command, and followed his father-in-law into the palace.

After entering the palace gate, I changed to a small sedan chair.

The sedan chair was very stable, but Ning's heart was not calm.

This time, she is going to take advantage of even the Queen Mother. Even though I tried to suppress it, my hands still trembled slightly.

For the happiness of her daughter, it is not an exaggeration for her to be a mother who plans in every way. Thinking of this, Ning stared at the magnificent Ciqing Palace in the distance through the sedan curtain, and clasped his hands tightly.

"Mrs. Ning, it's here, please come down." The small sedan chair stopped two hundred meters outside the Ciqing Palace, and the father-in-law's feminine voice sounded outside the sedan chair.

Ning Dan took a deep breath again, held the car door steadily, and walked out.

Aunt Fang of Ciqing Palace was dressed in pink palace clothes and stood in front of the sedan chair with an expressionless face.

Seeing Ning coming down, Aunt Fang said in a formulaic voice: "Mrs. Ning, please go with the slave maid, the Queen Mother has just woken up from a nap." ”

Ning nodded and said, "Thank you, Aunt Fang." ”

Aunt Fang still didn't have a smiling face, turned around and walked in front to lead the way.

Everyone in the palace knows that Aunt Fang, the most powerful person by the side of the Queen Mother, is a person who can't smile, even in the face of the Queen Mother and the Holy Saint, Aunt Fang has never had a smiling face. If you see Aunt Fang smiling one day, then either the people who see it are drunk and dazzled, or the sun is coming out in the west.

There was once an old eunuch who boasted to the little eunuchs around him that he had seen Aunt Fang when she was young, and she was a naughty little palace maid who loved to laugh, but she didn't expect it to become like this after so many years, I really didn't expect it. The tone was full of emotion. Speaking of which, there was a look of nostalgia on his face. However, everyone thought that the old eunuch was just talking nonsense, and no one believed it.

Yes, how could Aunt Fang, who has remained unchanged for thousands of years like an iceberg, be a naughty little girl when she was young, she was talking nonsense when she heard it. Everyone who heard it scoffed at the old eunuch's words. There were only a few old people in the palace with a look of reminiscence on their faces.

The old eunuch just smiled silently, and never mentioned the words of seeing Aunt Fang when she was young.

Because Aunt Fang was as cold as ever in front of the Queen Mother and the Holy Lord, over time, everyone also knew that Aunt Fang was a unique existence in Ciqing Palace. Don't offend.

Ning followed closely behind Aunt Fang, stepped on the steps, walked through the corridor, bypassed the pillars, and came to the outside of the Ciqing Palace.

Aunt Fang stopped, turned back to Ning and said, "The slave maid goes in to see if the Queen Mother is cleaned up, and Mrs. Ning is waiting outside for a while." ”

Ning hurriedly replied: "Don't dare to be, aunt please." ”

Aunt Fang crossed the threshold and walked into the palace gate, and the palace maids and eunuchs standing on both sides of the palace gate bowed down to Aunt Fang one after another.

"I've seen Aunt Fang." "I've seen Aunt Fang." ……

Ning held his breath and stared directly at the vermilion gilt palace gate.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Aunt Fang walked out of the Ciqing Palace.

"The Queen Mother invites Mrs. Ning in."

Ning Shi hurriedly tidied up his appearance, and then walked into the gate of Ciqing Palace under the leadership of Aunt Fang.

Walking into the hall, a faint scent of sandalwood slowly wafted in.

This is also the perennial flavor of Ciqing Palace.

Under the scent of sandalwood, Ning's heart became calmer and calmer, and his steps became more and more steady.

Walking in slowly, the scent of sandalwood is getting stronger and stronger.

Bypassing the bronze incense burner in the hall, a row of bead curtains greeted you.

The little palace maid standing next to the bead curtain opened the curtain, and Ning and Aunt Fang walked in one after another.

Behind the curtain, it is the place where Empress Dowager Ning usually sleeps.

On the bed, covered with a thick silk brocade quilt, Empress Dowager Ning was dressed plainly, holding Buddhist beads in her hand, and leaning on the side of the bed with her eyes closed.

I heard footsteps and opened my eyes.

Ning hurriedly stepped forward and saluted. "Concubine Ning's family has seen the Queen Mother."

"Alright, get up." Empress Dowager Ning turned the Buddha beads.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Ah Fang, show Mrs. Ning."

Aunt Fang nodded, turned around and glanced over, and a little palace maid came over with a wooden stool.

The little palace maid put down the round stool and bowed back.

After Ning sat down, the Queen Mother asked, "You haven't entered the palace for many days?" The mourners can't remember clearly. ”

"Back to the Queen Mother, it's been more than a month, and the last time the concubine entered the palace was when the saint had a big birthday."

"yes, it's been so long. What's the matter with this one? ”

Ning Shi hurriedly said respectfully: "It's okay, the concubine is just thinking that she hasn't asked the queen mother for many days, and she is a little uneasy." ”

The Queen Mother chuckled, and the Buddhist beads in her hand stopped turning. "One by one, you are all old and useless, and you are all teasing the mourning family."

Ning's face was full of fear. "How dare you concubine, the queen mother is healthy and still very young."

"It's not to tease the mourning family, the mourning family has lived so old, and they are still young, you, you."

Ning smiled humbly. No more talking.

"How is that girl in your family lately, she was punished so much by the mourning family last time, did you take it away?"

Hearing the Queen Mother's question, Ning cheered up and finally got to the point. She waited for the Queen Mother to ask about her daughter, so she could follow the conversation, if she took the initiative to mention it, she would be left behind.

Speaking of which, everyone must have questions, why is Ning so sure that the Queen Mother will ask about Sun Yixing, because she is well versed in the Queen Mother's traditional speaking style, the Queen Mother does not care about political affairs, and what she chats with the courtiers who invite An on weekdays is a short topic in the family.