Late autumn.

The trees in the courtyard have lost their yellow leaves, and they look even more depressed in the wind.

Ziyi sat on a rocking chair in the courtyard, looking at the clear blue sky in a daze.

It has been more than two months since Xu Wanqing died, and it has been about a month since Duanmu Xun last came to this Ziyao Palace.

I heard that the emperor is very busy, the war in the northwest is continuous, the autumn harvest in the south is not good, the tax is bleak, the queen has stomach pain every once in a while, and the queen can't be cured by the imperial doctor, and the beauty of which palace has a headache today, and which palace lady Ming'er committed suicide.

I heard that the emperor traveled between various palaces every day, and passed by the door of Ziyao Hall several times, but he was finally stumped by other things and could not come to this palace.

I heard that someone in the court participated in her Luo Ziyi, saying that she was a demon concubine, a snake and a scorpion jealous, and mutilated the dragon descendant in the queen's womb, and even killed the emperor's former crown princess to death.

I heard that Long Yan was furious, and the person who played was cut off of his official position that day. Since then, the people in the court have been panicking, and no one in the Ziyao Hall dares to approach. In this bleak autumn wind, it is even more desolate.

It's just that this qiē and all of them are just heard.

"Niangniang, the emperor hasn't been to our palace for a few days, why don't you look like you at all—" Cui'er brought a stove for Ziyi from the house, and this late autumn was already cool to the bone.

Cui'er was a little girl sent to this palace by Duanmu Xun a month ago, this little girl was very pleasing and smart, and it was hand-picked by Duanmu Xun, so Ziyi kept her by her side.

"Hehe, what Cui'er means is to make the palace cry with a sad face, and let those little palace maids and little eunuchs who are looking at the wind outside the door go back to report to their masters, so that there will be another 'noble concubine Niangniang is depressed all day long' in this palace, so that the relatives will be painful and the enemies will be happy?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ziyi's mouth, she glanced at the door lightly, and immediately several black shadows disappeared quickly.

Duanmu Kaoru just didn't come for a month, and the people in this palace had no rules.

For the first time, Ziyi tasted what the world was hot and cold.

However, she promised him, and she believed in him, so no matter what happened, she would never doubt his love for her.

"Niangniang, Cui'er is just anxious for you. You don't know what this palace has passed you on! ”

"Cui'er! Hugh is talking nonsense! ”

Bi'er frowned slightly and drank softly.

"Sister Bi'er! Don't kill me, I'm just angry! Niangniang is the best master I have ever met! Why did the outside spread our mother-in-law like this? ”

When Cui'er first came to this Ziyao Palace, she was taken care of by Ziyi everywhere.

In fact, Ziyi can't tell why she is so good to such a little girl, probably just because this girl was given to her by Duanmu Xun herself.

"Oh? Cui'er said that she came to the palace to hear, is there any new rumor in the outside world? ”

"Niangniang, it's all rumors, so don't listen to it. The slave has some jokes that I have heard in recent days, so would it be good to tell them to my mother? ”

Cui'er was just about to speak, but she was glared back by Bi'er. I had to pout, and I retreated to the side pitifully.

"Bi'er, I'm fine, you just let Cui'er say it. Our palace is getting more and more deserted, just such a lively little girl, you don't want to discipline me like you girls, you only know the rules. ”

Ziyi glanced at Bi'er with disgust, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Cui'er, I'll just tell you a story." ”