72 [Let's circle it first] Zhuang Guifei's debt will not be sent + Prince Rong is handsome and compelling

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Li Rui didn't say a word, Tie Qing shook off her hand holding the corner of her robe with a blushing face, and was about to walk out when she raised her legs, Zhuang Guifei panicked, knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Shut up." Li Rui only took two steps out, and looked back at her condescendingly.

"Do you know the way? You make me feel sick. ”

He was no longer the weak child huddled in the palace longing for the love of his parents, and the feelings that were once treasured now seemed to be nothing more than an elaborate plan, a protracted lie. The anger in Li Rui's heart was indescribable. But he was obviously angry, but his appearance was quite calm.

Yes, he had never felt that he was so sober now, as if a hard boulder stuffed in a corner of his heart suddenly turned into a pile of sand, but it was in vain, and when the wind blew and his heart moved, the sand fell apart and disappeared.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, listen to me." Zhuang Qin shouted in panic, "You really said it before, you said that you would marry me when you grow up." Emperor! ”

Li Rui looked at her coldly and turned his head to leave.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten how you promised the first emperor? Have you forgotten how you agreed to Gu Yunxing? Zhuang Qin shouted hoarsely behind him.

"Yes." Li Rui seemed to answer her, but the voice was so light that only he could hear it, "Because I remember, I can't understand it, let alone forgive it." I am not worth it, and I am not worth it. Worth! ”

Walking out of the hall, the sunlight pierced unobstructed, abusing his eyes, and the sudden stinging sensation made his eyes hot, and he couldn't help but cry.

He raised his head and endured the stinging pain to face the red sun. It turns out that the truth of Zhilu Dao is not as painful as Xiangzhong, but there is a strange sense of relief. knew that Lu Dao was like this, and he shouldn't have waited for the queen to force him to face the reality.

His cowardice can only last once, and his tolerance can only last once.

"Someone!"

Debao hurriedly greeted him with his attendants.

"If the concubine is sick, the Qinghe Palace will be sealed from now on, and no one will be allowed to enter and leave at will."

Debao was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal, bowed his head and answered "yes".

"It is rumored that the six palaces, the concubine must recuperate with peace of mind, and the affairs of the palace will be handled by the queen." Li Rui's voice paused slightly and said, "Concubine Zhen and Concubine Hui are in charge of the six palaces. ”

Zhao Yanrong told him that he wanted to promote Concubine Zhen and Concubine Hui, these two people have been to and from Zhaoyang Hall the most, they are close to the queen, and they are the old men of King Kang's Mansion, Concubine Zhen is careful and cautious, Concubine Hui is straightforward and decisive, with the help of these two people, Zhao Yanrong will be a lot easier.

The moment he stepped out of Qinghe Palace, Zhuang Qin was removed from his life.

When Zhao Yanrong heard the news, she was eating the sand melon that King Rong had come from. This sand melon is similar to the watermelon she used to eat, red and sunspots, with slightly sandy flesh, but it is slightly smaller and the juice is sweeter.

The palace people removed the sand melon to Cuiyi, cut the melon flesh into the size of a tooth card, and put it on a jade plate covered with crushed ice, and the queen, Pei Jin and Zhao Wanrong held a jade skewer, one bite at a time, and ate happily.

"Good and decent, why is the concubine so sick?" Pei Jin has lived in the palace for these days, and the queen only scolded her once on the first day, and then took her around to play and no longer preach, it is strange to say, the queen treated her like this, Pei Jin became much more lively and cheerful, and getting along with the queen was not as cramped as before. "I heard the doctor tell her mother that she is safe."

Zhao Yanrong smiled, ate the sand melon and did not answer.

"Is it because you think about the princess?" Zhao Wanrong pointed to Princess Baozhen, who was lying on the bed and watching the palace maids roll out the little rats with handkerchiefs.

Baozhen is a very well-behaved child, and only asked Zhuang Guifei on the day she woke up. She is very afraid of life, she has to hold Mama Ye's hand tightly wherever she goes, and hides when she sees a living person and refuses to show her face, but she has never seen her cry. Zhao Wanrong is only a few years older than her, and she is a very lively person, and she is also patient with her, so after a few days, the eldest princess and Zhao Wanrong played together.

After raising for more than ten days, the little princess's face was much more ruddy, and the imperial doctor was very surprised by the princess's recovery speed when he came to check the pulse every day.

Can it be bad? God knows where the tonic herbs received by the Qinghe Palace were used by the concubine, but I am afraid that what ingredients will be added to the medicine stewed every day, and the princess will be anemic like this, like a little refugee.

She didn't believe that the imperial doctors couldn't see the strangeness here, but they were all masters of protecting themselves and pretending to be deaf and dumb. Medical skills are not necessarily superb, but the golden mean is implemented to the extreme.

Zhuang Qin, this woman, is really ruthless.

"Sister, do you want to tell the princess?" Zhao Wanrong leaned beside her and whispered, "I look at the princess and seems to miss her mother, last time I overheard her asking Mama Ye why she didn't come to see her for any concubine, is she not well-behaved, and the concubine doesn't want her anymore." Sounds strange and pathetic. ”

The little child was confined in that palace and was not loved by his mother since he was a child. It's like a domestic puppy that only recognizes the owner who feeds her and talks to her, even if she is often abused by the owner.

In a small heart, I will only feel that it is all my own fault, that I am not well-behaved, not that the master is bad.

Zhao Yanrong raised her hand and touched Wanrong's hair, and said with a smile: "The emperor said that no one is allowed to enter or leave, you told her, what if she wants to go?" Who is responsible if you get sick and get sick? ”

"If she doesn't put it here to raise her in the future, she will give it to Concubine Hui to raise, just let her slowly forget about the concubine."

This child needs a new mother to heal her wounds wholeheartedly.

Concubine Hui is not bad. She doesn't have any children, and she looks at other people's children. She is also a straightforward character, Baozhen follows her, maybe she can be more open-minded.

Zhao Wanrong didn't understand, what Princess Baozhen would give to Concubine Hui, isn't it good for Concubine Gui to be there? And when she mentioned the concubine, the look on the queen's sister was very strange, as if with a little disdain and ridicule. When Zhao Wanrong heard people talk about Concubine Zhuang in the palace, everyone said that she was gentle and generous, fair in everything, and managed the harem in an orderly manner, but looking at her sister's expression, she seemed to disagree with this concubine.

Zhao Wanrong is still young in the end, although she is curious, it is not long-lasting, so she turned her face and went to Baozhen with a sand melon.

Pei Jin looked at the queen's absent-minded appearance and put down the jade stick, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Okay." Zhao Yanrong, who was in a trance, came back to her senses, smiled lightly at Pei Jin, and the two walked out.

The sky was still bright, and there was not even a hint of wind in the scorching heat of midsummer. The cicadas were lying on the branches and chirping hoarsely, and several eunuchs were tilting their heads with sticky poles in their hands to stick to the cicadas, and their pale cyan clothes were soaked and dried, and then drenched again, and their backs were surrounded by whitish salt flowers.

Mulan held a thick silk umbrella behind her, and Bai Lu shaded Pei Jin. As soon as he came out of the cool hall, the oncoming heat wave almost overturned people.

Zhao Yanrong shook the fan, pointed to the eunuchs and said to Zhang Dezhong behind the attendant: "On such a hot day, let them rest, then the cicadas don't care, save yourself from being stunned by the sun." Let the big kitchen boil some mung bean soup, add more stone honey, and if there are ice fish, add a little more, so that they and the people on duty outside can drink a few bowls. ”

There are few people who can grow mung beans in Daqi, and there are not many productions, and I didn't expect that the weather would be so hot this year, so the preparation is insufficient.

Looking at Zhang Dezhong's distressed face, Zhao Yanrong shook her fan with a smile and said, "You are the head of the first palace, don't be so petty and lose the prestige of your master." Here, there is a penalty for doing wrong, a reward for doing a good job, and a reward for doing a good job, isn't it natural to get a reward? A little mung bean is nothing, talent is important. He turned back to the kitchen and said that everyone eats mung bean porridge at night, adding some lilies to it, to cool off the heat and dampness, and clear the heart and lungs. ”

Zhang Dezhong hurriedly responded, and said with a smiling face: "It's still the mother who is sympathetic to the slaves." ”

"You go and get busy, just leave Xiao Jiangzi here to serve." Zhao Yanrong looked at Manager Zhang's face, "On this hot day, don't run back and forth under the sun, go back and drink some mung bean soup and lie down." Xiao Jiangzi is so young, how long do you have to stay at this time? ”

Zhang Dezhong smiled innocently, and saluted Pei Jin again before leaving.

Xiao Jiang pretended to be aggrieved on the side: "Niangniang, you only care about Manager Zhang, so you don't feel sorry for the slaves." ”

Zhao Yanrong slapped it over: "Nonsense, he can be your old man, and he has a heart disease, he will whee when it's hot, the manager is not there, can't you be the deputy manager?" What's the use of asking you kid? ”

Xiao Jiang touched his head and smiled: "Isn't this just trying to amuse you, you haven't gone out for a few days, and the slave and maid are a little smug when they see that you are happy today, and you should be beaten!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped him lightly in the face.

"Why, this palace is only happy today, and yesterday and before were not happy?" Zhao Yanrong walked slowly, Pei Jin and the palace attendants followed her slowly, and after walking a short distance, they had already arrived in front of the small pond in the front yard of Zhaoyang Palace.

"No, no, the queen mother, you are happy all the time." Xiao Jiang hurriedly changed his words, "Niang Niang Wanfu Jin'an, who dares to make you unhappy." ”

"Why are the koi fish so old here?" The queen stood at the water's edge, looked at the sun-dried lotus leaves in the pond and the calm water surface and asked, "Won't they all be fished and eaten by you monkeys?" ”

"Where?" Xiao Jiang shouted again and again, "These are fish ancestors, and the little ones are too late to serve." It was on this day that the fever suddenly became hot, and these fish couldn't stand it, and many of them turned their bellies, and they were all fished out. The rest should still be hiding under the lotus leaves at this time and refusing to come out. Niangniang, you wait for the sun to set and then come and see, and you can watch. ”

"yes, when you say it's hot, it's hot." Zhao Yanrong frowned and looked worried.

"What's wrong?" Pei Jin asked her quietly.

"There is a big drought in the south, and I am afraid that there will be changes in the south because of such a hot summer day."

A great drought will become a disaster, and a great heat will be a disaster on top of a disaster. I don't know if all the relief food distributed by the Imperial Court of Ludao can be in place. She has been to the police and has seen people in the disaster area making trouble. The country's rescue is in place, but there are always a few moths that will lose their conscience and make a profit. They made a fortune and there was a village where people could not get relief. When people are desperate, if there is that fanning the flames, something will definitely happen, and it will be a major matter related to life.

At that time, fortunately, there were mobile phones and the Internet, and many things had opportunities to be exposed. But here, there are no advanced means of communication, and there is no efficient mode of transportation, no matter how well arranged at the top, as long as a few greedy and bold people at the bottom will starve to death.

Pei Jin shook his fan and persuaded her: "Naturally, men take care of those things, and we women can't take care of them, even if we worry about it, it won't be useful." ”

Zhao Yanrong spat out a mouthful of turbidity and said: "They are all the people of Daqi, and if something really happens, it will move the foundation of the country." ”

The great plague will be followed by a great plague. I only hope that the local officials will know the importance of the road and will not put their hands on these life-saving money and food.

As long as you don't die, you can survive this summer day, and you can still have a head.

Standing for a while, distraught, Pei Jin looked at the queen who had been preoccupied, and wanted to take the opportunity to persuade her to stop talking to the emperor, but he couldn't find a chance to speak.

At this time, someone from outside came to report, and King Rong asked to see him.

Pei Jin frowned slightly and was about to retire, but was stopped by the queen.

"It's all your own family, and it's not like you haven't met before, what are you avoiding?"

Pei Jin's face turned red, and he broke free gently: "Niangniang, I know your kindness, it's just this kind of thing, how can this kind of thing be made?" ”

"It's not for you to be alone in the same room, Uncle Rong is here to ask for peace in the palace, you just sit on the side, and some people will gossip? Besides, what is gossip? If you like to talk about it, you can't go to our skin. Zhao Yanrong stretched out her hand and tightened Pei Jin's hand again, and dragged her into the main hall, "Life is too short, why can't you get along with yourself?" She glanced back at Mulan and Bai Lu, and the two immediately led the palace people to retreat to ten steps away, following from a distance.

Zhao Yanrong asked Pei Jin in a low voice: "Auntie, just tell me something from your heart, Uncle Wang is such a good man, you are not moved at all?" ”

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