118. Chapter 118
"By the way, today, the palace will lead the concubines of the six palaces to the Buddhist hall to chant and pray for blessings, praying that God will bless the emperor and bless Nanlin. You will go to the Qingmeng Pavilion to tell the emperor and invite him to come. ”
"Yes, sis!"
"Also, you must remember to ...... later" Xianxiao beckoned, so that the little Shunzi lowered his head and whispered in his ear.
"Slaves understand! Rest assured, the slave will go to arrange it immediately! ”
"Go down!" The calculation on Xianxiao's face quickly dissipated, and he returned to his usual dignity, "Remember that when you go to Qingmeng Pavilion to see the emperor, you must say that all the concubines in the Six Palaces will go to the Buddha Hall to pray for blessings!" ”
"Yes! Slaves retreat! The little Shunzi bent down and walked out of the Qingfang Pavilion and walked towards the Qingmeng Pavilion.
In the Qingmeng Pavilion, Duanmu Qian, Dumpling Rain, and Nangong Meng were sitting together and talking.
Pouring rain's eyes were red and swollen, and Nangong Meng's heart was not comfortable. Duanmuqian wanted to comfort the two concubines, but he couldn't find a relaxing topic for a while. The three of them had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Nangong Meng was sewing the child's clothes, and suddenly felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, Xiaolan immediately stepped forward and gently patted her on the back.
"Sister, do you still want to vomit these days?" "The concubine's body is still not happy?" Pouring rain and Duanmu Qian cast concerned eyes at the same time.
"It's much better, but I feel like throwing up occasionally." Nangong Meng was a little embarrassed. In recent days, she often feels a little uncomfortable, and her stomach occasionally hurts, but because she is a first-born child, she has no experience, and she thinks it is purely normal and does not take it seriously.
"Concubine Ai must take good care of herself, don't let me worry." Duanmu Qian's eyes were full of affection.
"The emperor can rest assured, the concubines will take care of themselves and the emperor." Nangong Meng raised his head and met Duanmu Qian's eyes, "The emperor must be more careful when he goes on the expedition, the concubine and Sister Dumpling are waiting for you to come back safely." ”
"I will, don't worry." When Duanmu Qian said this, a reluctant smile appeared on his face.
"Qingfangxie's little shunzi begs to see the emperor!" Suddenly, there was a rumor outside.
"Why did Junko get here?" Duanmu Qian frowned, "Biography!" ”
"Slaves see the emperor! See the Rainfall Princess! See Dream Princess! Xiao Shunzi walked into the main hall and knelt on the ground to say hello.
"Get up. What are you doing here? Duanmu Qian looked at Xiao Shunzi, "Is the queen looking for me?" ”
"Back to the emperor, the queen said that in the future, she will go to the Buddha hall with all the concubines of the six palaces to chant and pray for the emperor and Nanlin. I wonder if the emperor will be able to go with him at that time? ”
"Chanting and praying?" Duanmu Qian groaned slightly, "The queen has a heart." I just took this opportunity to meet with you, and I guess I said goodbye. Xiao Shunzi, you go back and tell the queen that I will definitely go on time. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Shunzi immediately bowed to the three of them and went to the Buddha Hall to arrange everything.
"The concubine will go later!" Pouring rain raised his head and looked at Duanmu Qian.
"Yu'er naturally wants to accompany me." Duanmu Qian took the hand of the pouring rain and patted it gently.
"The concubines will go too." Nangong Meng put down the clothes he had sewn in his hand.
"Concubine Ai doesn't have to go, you are delicate now, just stay in Qingmengxie."
"The concubines of the six palaces are all gone, how can the concubines not go? What's more, the child in the belly of the concubine also wants to pray for his father's blessing! Nangong Meng looked at Duanmu Qian with a begging face.
"Your Majesty, let my sister go with you. If you leave her here, she will be troubled. "Pouring rain also helped Nangong Meng say good things.
"I'm afraid that Concubine Meng will not be able to bear it later."
"It's going to be fine, Your Majesty, the concubines will pay attention. Besides, there is still a little time after lunch, and the concubines can take a rest for a while and recuperate before going, and the emperor can rest assured. ”
"Since Concubine Ai insists on going, let's go with me. I will wait for Ling Yuxie to eat, and I will come with Yu'er to pick you up before the time. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." The corners of Nangong Meng's lips bent, and they fell into Duanmu Qian's eyes, and he really smiled.
"By the way, sister, today the palace sent some mullet from Mochou Lake, that is a good thing, and it is even more nourishing for people with bodies. In the morning, I sent someone to the imperial dining room to ask for a few, and raised them for two days, and when the mullet vomited all the mud and sand in its belly, I boiled it into mullet soup, and then I also sent some to my sister. Pouring rain suddenly thought of this.
"How dare you trouble my sister? Let my cook do it myself. Nangong Meng politely declined.
"Hehe, concubine, you don't know, the fish soup made by Yu'er is a must. I see, you just accept her heart! Duanmu Qian smiled on the side, "When I was living among the people, Yu'er didn't let Xichen go to the stream to catch fish, and boiled soup for me to drink, which is still delicious when I think about it." ”
"It turns out that my sister also makes a good dish, I really admire it." Nangong Meng looked at his hand with a smile, "My sister is clumsy, and I have to study hard with my sister in the future." ”
"My sister's hands are just beautiful." Pouring rain took Nangong Meng's hand and praised it sincerely, "Such a beautiful hand is used to play the pipa and be a female celebrity, but it's a pity to cook." ”
"My sister doesn't want to teach my sister this trick, right?" After that day, Nangong Meng was a little close to the rain, and there was a little more casual and intimate in his speech.
"Where the words. It's just that my sister now has a body, and she can't do such rough work as cooking herself. If my sister doesn't dislike it, my sister will teach you slowly in the future. Dumpling also understood that Nangong Meng was playing with herself, and clapped her hands with a smile.
Duanmu Qian watched the two make friends, and naturally felt happy in his heart, and chatted for a while, before he went back to Ling Yuxue for lunch with Dump Yu.
Before the time was approaching, Duanmuqian's soft sedan car arrived at the door of Qingmeng Pavilion, picked up Nangong Meng, and went straight to the Buddha Hall. Xianxiao and the concubines had been waiting quietly at the gate of the Buddhist hall, and everyone changed from the peach and willow green of the past, and they were all wearing relatively plain palace clothes.
Duanmuqian helped Nangong Meng to walk down from the soft sedan chair, and the rain followed, and the two beauties stood left and right in Duanmuqian, stunned everyone's eyes. Xianxiao only felt that he was stabbed in distress from his eyes to his heart, but he could only smile extremely dignified and salute Duanmu Qian, "Your Majesty, the concubines have been waiting here for a long time." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen." Duanmu Qian calmly looked at the group of women in front of him, there was not much turmoil in his heart, and his voice was very peaceful, "Now that Nanlin's enemy is current, I, as the king of a country, swear to live and die with Nanlin." Today, it is rare for you to have a heart, so I will pray for Nanlin with you! ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." The concubines raised their eyes and looked at Duanmuqian, with different dark colors and different thoughts.