I don't want to eat, but the second half of Luo Onion's whisper is very useful, I have been asking the grandmothers to wait outside the palace, they may not dare to say anything to Yingzheng, but I don't eat much, they have something to report.

Picking up the porridge soup sent by Luo onion, I began to eat as I said.

Seeing that I listened to the persuasion, Luo Cong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, she served me with a spoon, and whispered with her back to the temple door.

"The slave has something to report, madam, just listen." She reminded me to eat silently, and said: "There is an old lady in the Pear Blossom Palace, and I have been in the situation for four or five days, and I have not said a word to anyone other than Mrs. Zhongli, and I do not lie down with the maid below."

The slave maid went to investigate carefully in the past two days, and found that she was tinkering with some dangerous flying insects such as bees in an empty compartment, and Mrs. Zhongli strictly ordered no one to spread the word about it, and the slave and maid felt unusual, especially because she was grounded because of Mrs. You, so she was careful to take precautions, and I also wanted Mrs. You to be careful, in case of accidents. ”

The honey used in each palace is cultivated and worshiped by special people outside the palace, and finally Li Wu will not suddenly have a good interest in becoming a beekeeper, right? If she's trying to hurt people, then I don't believe I'll be so lucky, it's not her goal, it seems that I really can't just hurt the pain of the past.

Handing Luo the empty bowl and spoon to Luo Onion, and gently stroking the inconspicuous belly, I began to believe that sometimes people can give everything for someone they have never met.

Now in order to protect her, I will really do everything possible to protect the calf.

"Go get ready. I will boil the porridge that I have given to the king in the evening, for he has been boiling it in the front palace for several days, and if it is not soft enough. That's going to hurt your spirits. ”

My heart is full of pain, and the happiness that can emerge from the pain is nothing more than thinking about the child in my belly and cooking porridge for Yingzheng.

"Whoa."

Luo Cong told me many times that I would have difficulty moving when I was heavy, and asked me to watch and direct her to cook the porridge for Yingzheng, but I refused. Although he can't see Yingzheng every day, he can do something for his dinner. Thinking that he can use the love porridge I made myself, I am also happy.

Wash rice and peans. Stratting the water and peeling it, I was busy under the nervous gaze of Luo Onion and the grandmothers, and the whole process was cheerful and tedious, and when I put the porridge soup into the bowl. They breathed a sigh of relief as if they had done some kind of heavy physical work.

"This palace does it every day, isn't there nothing to do, why do you have to be so tired and self-employed every time?"

I smiled contentedly, gave the porridge to Luo Cong, and she handed it over to the inner supervisor who passed the porridge.

"The slave and maid said that there are slaves and maids to obey your command to do it, you just have to do it yourself, which is more tiring than asking the slaves and maids to cook ten meals." Luo Cong pouted and was dissatisfied with my actions.

I knew she was worried about me and wanted to deliberately provoke me to give up on my own.

"You deserve it, who told you not to believe that this palace has its own measure."

I won't let her get away with it.

The task of making porridge soup for Ying Zheng is completed. Luo Cong and the grandmothers began to work on my dinner brought by the imperial dining room, sitting next to them washing their hands and lips, watching them go in and out and put the dishes. I feel grateful for no reason: without the care of my parents and the help of my sisters and friends, I am lucky to have been cared for by so many people during my pregnancy.

"Madam," Luo Cong hurriedly walked up to me, replacing the maidservant who had cleaned my lips and helped me closely. As he walked towards the dining table, he quietly showed me the small box in his hand in his sleeve, and said, "Yu Huai's secret talisman pointed to it and sent it privately." The slave maid has checked, and he only asked for a pulse for Mrs. Zhongli yesterday. ”

What does it mean to send me something after saying goodbye to the end of the day? Thinking about what Luo Cong said, Zhong Li's abnormal behavior, he said in his heart, didn't he want me to watch out for something?

"What is it?" I asked.

"Almond oil."

Isn't almond oil a traditional Chinese medicine, when treating cough in winter, I am often instructed by the imperial doctor to send it to use, and now the weather is warm, and I don't cough, what is Yu Huai suddenly sending this?

As I was talking, I didn't sit down on the banquet chair when I saw a figure at the door of the palace, and I looked at it as Yingzheng came, and I hurriedly touched Luo Liang and motioned her to put the almond oil up, so that Yingzheng would not see it.

"Why did the king come suddenly?" I secretly calmed down and got up to wait for Yingzheng to sit down.

Ying Zheng approached me, sat down on the extra chair next to me, and took my hand and asked me to sit down together.

"Fortunately, I arrived before you had dinner, and the widow sent Feng Quji away, and they came here to come, and I can accompany you for dinner today." He was satisfied.

Zhao Gao instructed the inner supervisor behind him to put the porridge soup I brought on the table banquet, and I looked back at Yingzheng's smiling eyes, and my heart was surging with sweetness.

"When will the king be busy, tell his subordinates to say, the slave concubine is waiting for you, look at you, the majesty of the body is sweating." As I spoke, I got up slightly and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.

Raising his hand to hold my hand, Ying Zheng carefully pressed me and sat back in place.

"Be careful, how can the widow let you move around and starve," he glanced at my porridge soup placed by the inner supervisor, and said: "When Zhao put the porridge soup into the side hall during today's government affairs, the widow suddenly remembered that you are still boiling soup for the widow every day, it is really a widow's negligence, after today, you can't make porridge by yourself." ”

"The concubine wants to make porridge for the king." I pouted.

"This is an edict, and it must not be disobeyed." After Ying Zheng finished speaking solemnly, he changed his smile and said: "If the widow is greedy, you will watch and let them make it for the widow to eat, how about it?" ”

"Didn't the king say that they couldn't make the taste of slave concubines?" I brought up his previous words to block his request at this moment.

Knowing that I intended to have fun, Ying Zheng's eyes widened, and he pretended to "reprimand" me harshly.

"Whatever the widow says, if you don't—" He spoke, not realizing that he had spoken himself to the bottom of the words that he could not make out for a while, and I looked at him and smiled, and smugly retorted, "What about you?" The king forgot that now was the time when the concubines could blackmail the king, not when the king could act arbitrarily. ”

Stunned by my rude words, Ying Zheng smiled at the corner of his lips and looked at me pretending to be displeased.

"What do you want to blackmail a widow?"

I naturally know the fact that after the palace lady has a child, she needs Yingzheng to love her nickname even more, and I also know that no matter how much Yingzheng spoils me, it is impossible to change the facts of state affairs and righteousness for the sake of my jokes, so I have nothing to say for a while.

"How dare the slave concubine, the slave concubine wants the child to be safe and healthy."

I was worried that I was uneasy about Qin, if I threatened the child again, wouldn't it be even more to give Ying Zheng a psychological hint that I was "elbows facing outward", and besides, I begged Tian Jian to live or Lin Jixiang to leave the palace, and I was destined to fail to achieve my wish.

Joy and doubt coexisted, and Ying Zheng looked at me with a complicated expression, as if he was very happy that I was talking like this, and as if he didn't believe me, he was worried.

"Have you been to see Lin Ru? What did he say, but he was going to stay for a long time? He took me an egg and asked me softly.

Yu Guang saw that Ying Zheng didn't seem to be exploring the inside story of the conversation between me and Lin Jixiang, so I calmed down a little and answered ambiguously.

"The slave concubine didn't ask, but the general trend of the king's unification of the world has been decided, but he is a person who is used to idleness, and the slave concubine is not good at saying anything to force him to leave him for a time limit."

Nodding and using a spoonful of soup, Ying Zheng sighed: "The widow talked to Lin Ru, but he couldn't find an etymology that he couldn't answer, which shows that this person has no mind, if he can stay for a long time, it is great." ”

Ying Zheng wants Lin Jixiang to stay and do things for him? I was so confused that I didn't dare to respond to his thoughts, nor did I dare to deny what he wanted.

"The king's court and the court are full of tiger generals and wise ministers, all of whom are loyal and dedicated to the king, why, the king is not enough?" I jokingly mixed up the topic.

"Fight the world and defend the world, you can't say one thing. Lin Ru, no matter how the widow thinks of him, he is a capable person who guards the world, although he only talks about opera and does not talk about political affairs, but the widow can see that he can see the general trend of the world clearly. ”

Ying Zheng did not shy away from telling me about his cognition, and still served me vegetables from time to time, but I, the lady he thought was close, did not tell him a word thoroughly.

"The king of several faces can see through a person's talents, no wonder so many good generals and strategists can be used by you."

For Lin Jixiang and his people in front of Yingzheng, I really don't praise anything, so I can only blindly try to avoid the extension of the topic.

Looking at me squintingly, Ying Zheng had a look of "don't eat this set".

"This bit of ability, it's not enough for you to see in your eyes, it's not so simple for a widow to look at you, the maid and grandmother of Qixi Palace, aren't you very good?"

He didn't have any malicious intentions, he just laughed at me, I felt it, but I was also secretly alarmed: it turned out that the trivial matters of the servants were all in his heart, so how much did he know about my tricks, and how long could Lin Jixiang's true face be hidden in front of him?

"In the future, the widow will come to eat with you when he has leisure, this porridge, remember that you can't boil it, maybe fate?" He was gentle and stern, and he spoke unhurriedly, but he looked at me with heavy eyes.

"It's all up to the king, if the king doesn't use it, what is the use of the concubines." I didn't dare to make a mistake when he could change his face at any time.

"Well, just be obedient, and tonight the widow will reward you with his own at your mercy."

It was *, but Ying Zheng was extremely uncomfortable with it, and he also realized this, so he replaced the playful color he didn't often express with Tie Qing's complexion, which made him look rare and cute.

Ying Zheng said that Tian Tianyu asked to see him, and he was shocked, but fortunately, he didn't notice the drastic change in my face leaning on his chest, but then said that Tian Tianyu wanted to intercede for Qi Guo, and asked me if I also asked for intercession. I asked him if it would be useful to intercede, and he said no, so I stopped talking and let him hold me tighter. (To be continued) >