191. Incident
There is only one door between the carved bed and the outer room, the door is not closed, Ah Rou glanced at it with her spare eyes, the six-foot-wide agarwood bed is hung next to the shark silk treasure tent, the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and the sea of illusions.
The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. There is also a thick velvet blanket on the floor.
Through the layers of shark silk treasure tents, Ah Rou saw that the quilt was slightly bulging, presumably Huang Yu was resting.
The temperature inside the house was about the same as spring, and Arou was wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and she didn't say anything.
"The concubines see the emperor." Arou saluted in a regular manner, her voice was neither high nor low, but she was still warned by the emperor in front of her.
"Be quiet, the queen is resting."
"Yes." Arou softly agreed.
Feng Qiao glanced up at her and said lightly: "You are heavy, you don't need to salute before giving birth." Just let the next person do these things, and you don't need to run it yourself. It's almost time to be a mother, stop jumping around like a little girl. β
This was the first time Feng Qiao had instructed her, and Ah Rou's heart was warm when she listened. He replied in a low voice: "Yes, thank you for the emperor's reminder." β
"Hmm."
The sound of the pen slashing sounded, and Arou looked up cautiously at her child's father, her husband.
Although she didn't treat him as a husband to spend the rest of her life with, after having this child, everything was different.
The light from outside the window came in and projected on him, making him feel like a layer of light.
The fair-skinned and slender fingers gently turned the pages of the book, making people feel that the years were quiet.
Behind the gorgeous palace, precious carpets, crimson curtains, golden paintings, golden tassels, and dark red bookcases, he sat dressed in white, and his long white hair poured down.
He was so focused that time seemed to stand still.
Ah Rou saw Feng Qiao a lot of times, but every time the man in front of her would lose his mind a little.
He and Arou's memory are not the same.
Once upon a time in the grassland, the largest yurt contained a portrait of a contemporary emperor, and she secretly went to see it, and the emperor's clothes on the portrait were all made of pure gold powder.
There is more silver in the grassland and less gold, not to mention pure gold dust, which my father bought with great effort.
So she always thought that emperors were all golden, but she didn't expect Feng Qiao to be so unique.
The first time I saw him, I saw him dressed in black. Sitting on the highest seat, like an unruly rich man.
He didn't seem to like to wear a golden dragon robe, except for the previous court, she was dressed in black every time she saw him.
Today, I wore a different color.
The person behind the table is dressed in red like fire, more dazzling than the maple leaves all over the ground in autumn, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes are starry, he looks forward to Shenfei, and if there is a smile that seems to be nothing, he hangs obliquely on the corner of his mouth, charming all beings; Where the seemingly unsightly eye waves passed, all that was left behind was infinite style, but the depths of the eyes were full of indifference.
His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something that was going to be done. The peach blossom eyes are slanted lightly, there are countless romances between the eyebrows, the snow-white hair is scattered around the ears, and the white hair sets off the white and bloodless face, which also adds a line of softness.
But the anger in his eyes made people dare not offend. When he laughs, he is a poppy on the other side, and when he is angry, he is possessed by Shura.
Looking at the golden eyes like a leopard hidden in the dark, the cold and arrogant eyes seemed to inform everyone that he was the king, and the dark eyes were full of wisdom and calm.
The handsome man had to make people secretly amazed, but he could only be watched from a distance and could not be played, because there was a cold aura around him that no one could approach.
The wide robe woven by Qu Shui red brocade made his eyebrows and eyes blend fairy and demonic energy, and the beauty of the dust carried the charm into the bones. The phoenix eyes and starry eyes only swept lightly, and Arou's heart seemed to be ripped away, only to know that it was beating up and down with the flow of his eyes.
Feng Qiao took his eyes off the fold, as if he suddenly found that there was another person here, and his slender crystal fingers held an emerald green dragon and phoenix wine glass, the color of which was as bright as broken jade.
As if realizing that his neglect was a bit rude, Feng Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth to make himself look less intimidating.
He said, "Aren't you tired standing there?" Always carry a food box for something, put it here. β
Yanmei's face was dyed with a layer of pale white soft light in the light of the night pearl, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, picking out a touch of elegant and charming arc, looking at her with a smile.
Feng Qiao looked at her quietly, with a touch of detachment and gentleness. The pair of Danfeng seemed to have a pool of water in their eyes, and the rippling waves were bright and dark.
The robe embroidered with red and gold thread does not stain the slightest dust. The voice is clear and the tone is gentle.
Ah Rou missed a few beats from the bottom of his heart, and looked at him blankly for a few seconds.
At that glance, the snow in winter, the morning sun in summer, the red fish and green water, and the flowers in full bloom, all became illusory in a trance, just like the person in front of them.
Not real, too dreamy.
"Yes...... Yes, the concubine will do it. Ah Rou came back to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head, secretly scolding the beauty for being harmful.
Feng Qiao is a man, if he is a woman, he must be a demon queen of the country now.
All her reactions were in Feng Qiao's eyes.
These two sisters, one witty and scheming, the other weak and naΓ―ve, just look the same, if they are different, no one may believe that they are sisters.
Arou placed the food box in the empty place on the table.
Xiao Ningzi stepped forward, opened the food box and tested it with a silver needle.
No poison.
Then I took a small bowl and tried it, and there was no strange reaction.
During this period, Feng Qiao has been quietly paying attention to Ah Rou's expression with his spare eyes.
His eyes were clear, and he didn't dodge, and he didn't dodge when he met his eyes just now. According to what he knows about Arou, it shouldn't be pretending.
It's quite calm, it seems that he really came to deliver porridge, and by the way, let me remind him that he still has an "imperial heir" about to be born.
"The emperor should also pay attention to the body. Millet and rice are sweet and flat, and both have the effect of tonifying and invigorating qi, strengthening the spleen and stomach. After the two are used to boil porridge, a large part of the nutrients enter the soup, especially the porridge oil is the richest, which is the essence of rice soup, and the nourishing power is strong, no less than ginseng, rehmania and other precious medicinal materials. Arou said.
"Did you boil it? You also pay attention to your body, whether this is porridge or less work. Feng Qiao said.
"Yes, the concubine remembers." Arou saw that he cared so much about the child, and her heart warmed.
Feng Qiao was thinking about something, and he didn't urge her, Arou's voice was unhurried, gentle and gentle and not annoying, Feng Qiao listened to her nagging beside her.
"This porridge is not boiled by the concubine, but by the sister, and it is cooked in a cauldron on the grassland. The steps are tedious and tight, peel the preserved eggs, and cut each into equal eight-petals. Wash the rice and stir in a small amount of oil. Wash and shred the ginger, wash and chop the chives, and mince the coriander. Wash and drain the lean pork, marinate it with three teaspoons of fine salt for an hour and a half until it tastes, then put it in a steamer and steam it for a quarter of an hour to take out the slices.
Cut the kneaded dough into small pieces, put them in a hot oil pan, fry them over low heat until crispy, then remove and drain the oil. Put the rice in a porridge pot, add water and bring to a boil, turn to medium heat and cook for about a quarter of an hour. Add preserved eggs and lean pork slices, shredded ginger and other seasonings to boil together, continue to cook for a few minutes before turning off the heat, add fritters, coriander, chopped green onion and pepper before serving. This porridge is my sister's unique secret recipe, and it is particularly delicious.
The preserved eggs in the preserved egg lean porridge become easier to digest and absorb after pickling, and the nutrients become less. In addition, iron is used to marinate, so the iron content is also high. There is the tenderness of preserved eggs and the fragrance of lean meat, mixed with shallots, and simmered slightly in a clay pot to nourish blood and lungs. Because of its viscous texture, smooth taste, and easy digestion, it is very suitable for blood nourishment and qi. The queen can also drink it. β
The word queen recalled Feng Qiao's sanity, and he finally raised his eyes to look at the porridge that was blown by Arou, and said softly: "Don't put it away, let's put it there first." β
"Yes." Xiao Ningzi answered, and then retreated to his original corner.
Feng Qiao looked at the "ball" next to him, thought for a while, and asked, "You have been in this belly for seven or eight months, I will send a few old mothers to deliver the baby to Lingxi Pavilion to wait, it's good to prepare early." If you need anything, just tell Sui Chao directly. β
"Yes."
Feng Qiao thought about it, and he thought about it, so he cared about his subordinates' families.
After asking, there was nothing to say, so I let Arou go back.
Before leaving, let Sui Chao escort her back.
There were people chatting with her along the way, and Arou didn't find that there was a little eunuch missing by her side.
Sui Chao escorted Arou to the palace, he thought about what happened today, and did not go in again, only watched Arou enter at the door before leaving with confidence.
Halfway through the road, a palace maid suddenly rushed in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to hold her, seeing that she was the palace maid of the Cold Ice Pavilion.
"Why are you so flustered, and it's so careless to serve the queen mother!" Sui Chao scolded.
"Casual ...... With the guards! Go out...... Something went wrong! Hurry up and call the doctor, go and call the doctor! Just go! β
"Stand up and speak, don't cry, finish speaking, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong with the queen! Stand still! "Sui Chao is quite calm, and those who have experienced great events know what to do when it matters most.
The little palace maid was taken aback, and finally came back to her senses and hiccuped, her eyes were red with anxiety, and she trembled and said: "The queen mother drank porridge and kept vomiting blood, her eyes were wide open, and her pupils were about to dilute, the emperor is going crazy, go and see it with the guards...... No, go and call the Imperial Doctor! β
"What?" Sui Chao's first thought was whether Arou would be fine, the porridge was sent by her, and whether she would have drunk it too.
But reason prevailed over emotion, and he immediately reined in his mind and rushed towards the Tai Hospital.
The emperor is his master, and the emperor must be the main at all times, and his distraction just now is the most fatal weakness of the secret guard.
Arou ...... Arou ......
How am I going to keep you?
When he brought all the imperial doctors to the Cold Ice Pavilion, he saw the servants kneeling on the ground, the queen lying in blood, and the angry emperor.
"Arrest Concubine Rou for me! Imprisoned! Whatever you do, find out who instructed her to do this! And her sister, the entire Lingxi Pavilion, all of them were arrested for me! If the queen has something to do, I will let them all be buried together! All!!! β
Sui Chao's head was covered, and for the first time, he felt that it was so difficult to breathe. Things were far beyond his control, how he could protect his children, how he could be loyal to his monarch.
"Suichao, what are you still doing in a daze? Don't go arrest yet! Sui Mo said coldly.
ββ¦β¦ It's ......" Sui Chao responded as before, but his legs and feet were like a thousand pounds of steel, and he couldn't move away.
He didn't know how he got to the Lingxi Pavilion, but when he arrived, all he heard was a sharp shout, and what he smelled was a bloody breath that he couldn't hide.
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