On the whole, although this Wan concubine is not considered to be extremely beautiful, she is very delicate, especially in a plain makeup, she is over forty years old, and she still has charm, you can imagine that when she was young, she was also a symbol.

Such a person is rumored to be ugly, and it is really gossip that kills people.

Ru Xuan retracted her gaze and thought to herself.

Aunt Liu got the order, glanced at Ru Xuan thoughtfully, and raised her feet.

"A small gift, I hope Shang Meiren will not dislike it." Concubine Wan was still smiling.

"Thank you concubine for remembering, the beauty is already well, but the last miscarriage lost her body, and the doctor only said that she wanted to recuperate." Ru Xuan replied, raised her head slightly, and saw Concubine Wan's beige brocade dress.

A flower on the plain brocade has not been embroidered, and it is plain.

This Wan Tai Concubine seems to be a diligent and thrifty person, not publicity, not particular about dressing, Ru Xuan secretly guessed in her heart.

"You have to take care of it, what women are most afraid of is losing their bodies." Concubine Wan echoed and said with a little worry: "The princess went to eat at this time, but it was bothering. ”

"Where, the beauty is a person who likes to be lively, she has been recuperating for a while and has been suffocated, and the princess can talk to the beauty when she comes." Ru Xuan hurriedly explained.

"That's very good." Only then did Concubine Wan soothe her expression.

While speaking, Aunt Liu had already taken the mountain ginseng back, wrapped it in a brocade box, and carefully handed it to Ru Xuan.

"Thank you, Concubine, for your kindness." Ru Xuan took it back, put it away, and replied respectfully.

Concubine Wan smiled: "If you use it, it's good." ”

"There are not many people in Chunhui Palace, and the beauty is still sick at this time, so it is not appropriate for the slave to stay for a long time." Seeing that the time was not early, Ru Xuan found an excuse to leave.

"Well, it's important for a good student to take care of Shang Meiren." Concubine Wan said: "It just so happens that I am also going to sit at the Queen Mother's place, so I won't keep you." ”

Ru Xuan saluted again, said a few words to Aunt Liu, and got up to leave.

After sending Ru Xuan away, Aunt Liu walked into the inner room and saw Concubine Wan sitting at the table, dazed.

"Concubine, what's wrong with you?" Liu Xueyao asked with a little worry.

Concubine Wan raised her head, rubbed her temples that were a little sore, and asked slowly, "What is the name of that palace maid?" ”

Aunt Liu thought for a while and said, "The slave remembers that she claims to be Ru Xuan. ”

"Ru Xuan, Ru Xuan......" Concubine Wan pronounced this name many times, but she never found any impression.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xueyao asked uneasily.

Concubine Wan raised her head, her eyes were complicated, and she slowly opened her mouth after a long time, and said, "Do you think that Ru Xuan and the princess look a little similar?" ”

"When you say that, the old slave thinks it's a little similar, especially the eyebrows." Liu Xueyao replied, but smiled again and said, "But the princess is so beautiful, this Ru Xuan can't be compared." ”

"Naturally, it can't be compared, the princess is noble, she is just a palace maid." Concubine Wan smiled, but there were some complicated emotions in this smile.

Liu Xueyao was silent and smiled.

"I told the small kitchen to make crystal balls just now, you can go and see if it's okay." Concubine Wan commanded.

"Yes." Liu Xueyao owed, turned around and went to the small kitchen.

After Liu Xueyao left, Concubine Wan suddenly changed her expression, and Fang Cai's smiling face disappeared instantly, replaced by a sad face.

Bao Shou Gong was mainly sent to make peace, not for nothing, but for sure.

Since Princess Baoshou entered the palace, the emperor instructed the old grandmother in the palace to teach the princess the rules, and even made a brief introduction to the affairs of men and women.

In addition, Concubine Wan also heard that the emperor seemed to be ordering the Needlework Bureau to make Princess Baoshou's wedding dress.

The barbarian land of Liao, the people are fierce, and the climate is even harsher, so that Princess Baoshou, a delicate and expensive golden branch and jade leaf, can live in such a place, just thinking about it, Concubine Wan feels that the meat is painful.

In addition, Princess Baoshou and her relatives are called Yelu Junhao, the third son who is most favored by the Khan, but it is said that this Yelu Junhao is a typical fanatical militant who advocates force and holds important positions in the army.

Such a prince is probably a reckless and strong man with well-developed limbs, and if Princess Baoshou falls into his hands, I am afraid that she will be tortured.

As soon as she thought of this, Concubine Wan's heart was like a knife, and she felt pain.

Princess Baoshou is the meat of her heart, and she brought up Princess Baoshou from a young age, which can be described as a hardship.

Princess Baoshou is the heart of the master, and the master gave up his life to save it.

Therefore, no matter what, Princess Baoshou can't be allowed to suffer such a crime!

Absolutely not!

Concubine Wan clenched her fists fiercely, her nails deeply embedded in the flesh, but she didn't realize it.

However, the emperor's order is difficult to disobey, and if he openly resists, I am afraid that the consequences will be worse than that of harmony.

How?

Concubine Wan's fierce gaze gradually faded, replaced by a dead look.

A figure came to mind, the outline gradually became obvious, and a bold idea suddenly jumped out, and even Concubine Wan herself sighed.

Wouldn't that be a bit excessive?

Concubine Wan bit her lip and covered her face with trembling hands.

If you don't do this, I'm afraid you will miss the princess's life!

A voice seemed to ring in my ears, loud and hurried.

Hesitating, tugging at her heart, like a tug of war back and forth, she didn't know which side to fall towards.

Anyway, if you owe that child, may you repay it as a cow or a horse in the next life!

Concubine Wan made up her mind, and took out the phoenix hairpin that had been made of pure gold from her arms, rubbed it for a long time, her eyes were dull, and she muttered to herself: "You have a spirit in the sky, you must bless the princess with peace and security." ”

Outside the window, a cold wind blew off the last dry leaves on the plane tree.

Winter solstice, Chunhui Palace.

Just after breakfast, Qiu Ling happily went to the Shangshi Bureau to get a series of ingredients needed for a series of dumplings such as flour, mutton, and green onions.

Seeing this, Pan Xia laughed for a while: "I just finished breakfast, and I can't wait to have lunch?" ”

Qiu Ling pursed her lips and retorted: "This is to make noodles and adjust the filling, if you don't start preparing now, I'm afraid you will miss the meal." ”

"You should just let the people from the Shangshi Bureau adjust the filling and use it directly, why bother to do it yourself?" Pan Xia is not very good at seasoning, looking at a lot of raw materials, it is really a bit big.

Chopping vegetables, plating, making a snack or something, Pan Xia is completely competent, but this seasoning ......

I remember that when I was still in Shangfu, Panxia was famous for her poor sense of taste, and she was often ridiculed for this.

There's no way, I'm naturally slow to be slow about this convenience, and no matter how hard I work the day after tomorrow, it doesn't seem to help.

In this regard, Pan Xia could only accept his fate. R1152