After a while, although he was still weak afterwards, he had already recovered his majestic style in the process, and Duan Yulin was also very pleased with this alone. The only fly in the ointment is that every time you take the tonics, you must release them in time, otherwise the feeling of blood gushing seems to burst, which is extremely painful.

Duan Yulin tried to take tonic medicine before turning over the brand at night, so as not to show his feet. However, the hours of Bilang's rotation are varied, and there are always about ten days a month that are on duty during the day. So, sometimes he also had to take his medication during the day. But Fangda followed almost every inch, and it was extremely inconvenient for him to pull the palace maid next to him to "scatter medicine".

So, taking advantage of Fang Da's absence when he went to the Internal Affairs Office on an errand, Duan Yulin discussed countermeasures with Bilang and the others.

Bilang is also very tired of this "in the way" father-in-law Fang, as long as he is there, she will be jealous of everything she does. I think that the queen mother wanted to arrange her to the emperor, but the design broke Fang Da's leg! You can't use this trick again this time, right?

Seeing that the New Year is approaching, if you don't climb onto the dragon bed and be sealed before the first month, this delay will have to wait until next year! She must step up her pace and strive to "take" the emperor before the New Year.

This year has passed so fast, and it's time for the New Year in a blink of an eye...... New year? Spring festival! Bilang had an idea, and suddenly thought of a good idea!

"Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks of a way, I don't know if it's feasible?" Bilang clapped his hands excitedly.

"What's the solution? Tell me about it! Duan Yulin excitedly pulled Bilang and sat on his lap.

"The slave maid heard that Father-in-law Fang has a relative in Yong'an City, which is a New Year's holiday, and the father-in-law must also miss his relatives very much. As...... The emperor gave Fang's father-in-law a holiday, so that his father-in-law could have a good reunion with his family! As far as she knew, although Fonda was a eunuch, he had a cousin who lived in the west of the city and was in a small business selling pastries. This cousin was able to gain a foothold in the capital, all thanks to Fangda's help, and the relationship between the two brothers was also harmonious. Besides, he was the only relative that Fonda could contact now.

This reason is not only reasonable, but also shows that he is sympathetic to his subordinates, killing two birds with one stone, why not? Duan Yulin pinched Bilang's chin dotingly, and praised it: "Wonderful, wonderful!" That's it! You're so clever! He couldn't help but take another peck on her white face.

Bilang stood up from the emperor's lap, covered her face with a handkerchief shyly, and said, "The emperor is teasing the slave again!" The slave is going to be on an errand, ignore Your Majesty! With that, he stomped his foot in annoyance and ran out.

Duan Yulin smiled evilly: "Heh, little hoof...... "Sooner or later, he is his person, why are you pretending to be shy?" However, it is Bilang's pure and coquettish temperament that is the most attractive!

At the end of each year, the palace is busy, and the emperor is really inseparable from Fang Da during this time. So Duan Yulin thought of a compromise method - from now on, Fang Da will take half a month off, so that he can leave the palace in advance to get together with his relatives, and rush back to the palace before the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month.

This reward came suddenly, and Fang Da was a little confused for a while. However, the emperor was sympathetic to him, and he should always be grateful. He really hasn't been out of the palace to visit relatives for many years, and taking this opportunity to visit relatives and friends is also a good way to relax. So, Fang Da gladly received the order and left the palace early the next morning with a lot of gifts.

As soon as Fang Da left, Duan Yulin and Bilang became even more indulgent, and they no longer had to hide it.

On the fourteenth night of the lunar month, it was Bilang's turn to be on duty, and she felt that it was time. "Vertical" has also been "indulgent" for many days, today is the time to "capture", Bilang is fully prepared - she deliberately wore a single gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings in her winter clothes, and the looming carcass can arouse men's desire the most; Pounce on the emperor's favorite incense powder, and when the time comes, he will be swoon; Finally, a grain of cinnabar is placed on the arm, a symbol of chastity, whether true or false, is essential.

Bilang is not worried at all, because she is confident and innocent. As long as you leave the red and don't keep the palace sand, what if you don't keep the palace sand? Tonight, what she prepared for the emperor was still the most effective deer blood, looking at the red and bright liquid, Bilang's lips couldn't help but bloom with a bewitching smile......

The lights in Fengwu Palace were bright, and the steaming heat in the charcoal stove could not warm Feng Wu's cold heart. If there is anyone else who can make Feng Wu worry and worry about it now, it is her daughter Duanxiang.

Since Diejun and Xiangjun passed away one after another, and Qi Qingwei died in the fire in the theater, Duanxiang's personality has changed dramatically unconsciously. The flamboyant girl who used to love to laugh and make trouble, and she was proud and domineering, and she gradually became silent and depressed; After nearly a year of precipitation, today's Duanxiang is more like a completely different person! She has become perverse, refusing to communicate with people unless necessary, and even looking at people with gloomy eyes......

Thinking of this, Feng Wu was sad, could it be that she did something wrong? This child has become what she is now, and she is really heartbroken!

"Niangniang, do you have a headache again? Let the slave help you rub it. Miao Qing put down the work in her hand and came behind Feng Wu to press her temples for her.

"Miaoqing, is Hongu wrong? This palace is dedicated to planning for Ruiyi, but ...... How did you end up like this? "Duanxiang is crazy, and he has fallen so far for a few dramas! Now, he doesn't even pay attention to her, the queen mother.

"Princess...... It's still small. Miaoqing could only comfort Feng Wu like this, and attributed all the fault to the princess or a "child".

"Small? After the New Year, she will be fifteen years old! Still young? "Seeing that you can get married at an age, how can you still use being young and ignorant as an excuse?

"Niangniang, the slave said something unpleasant, don't be angry. As the saying goes, 'children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren', don't be too restrained by the princess, just let her go! When the princess and Lu begged the emperor to point out a good family affair for her, wouldn't all the things be over? Miaoqing is also saddened by the change with the princess, but the wood is already in the boat, and now she can only let it go with the flow.

"You're right, it's time for this palace to find a marriage for Ruiyi. settle down first, and as soon as she is old, she will marry immediately. "The marriage of the eldest princess, Feng Wu still needs to discuss with the emperor, but she already has a target candidate in mind.

Feng Wu waved his hand as if he was expelled, wanting to sweep away his sorrow: "Forget it, don't mention these troubles." Tell me about the palace, is there any new situation on the emperor's side recently? "The Emperor suddenly let Fonda go on leave, which is too abnormal. Not only did Feng Wu think so, but Miao Qing also felt that there was something else hidden in it.

"The slave maid thinks it's better for Fonda to leave for a while. Wouldn't that make it more convenient for Bilang to do things? As long as...... Bilang can hold it. "It doesn't matter if Fangda is not there, what matters is that Bilang doesn't "mutiny".

"I'm afraid she won't be able to keep it! Look at Tong History. Feng Wu threw the Tong history record to Miaoqing.

Miao Qing picked it up and browsed it, except for the recent number of times the emperor went to the harem, there was nothing wrong with it. Miao Qing was puzzled, so she asked: "Judging from the history of Tong, the emperor ...... It's normal. ”

Feng Wu shook his head: "Bilang will send tonic medicine to the emperor almost every day, and Bilang is on duty for more than just afternoon and evening......" Seeing that Miaoqing was still unclear, Feng Wu nodded Tong Shi with her index finger: "Look at it, all the records are at night." What about when Bilang was on an errand in the morning? If the emperor takes medicine during the day, he will not go to the harem......"

After being reminded by Feng Wuyi, Miao Qing suddenly understood the unreasonableness: "The slave and maid remembered!" When I went to get the monthly ritual this month, I happened to meet three little girls from Lihua Palace, Jiying Hall and Qiutang Palace. They said that the emperor had stayed in their palace for a long time during the abnormal daytime several times, and he also drove out all the palace people! ”

"Hmph, that's right. What a 'daytime' faint gentleman! Feng Wu snorted disdainfully, and asked Tong Shi heavily: "Whose brand did the emperor turn over tonight?" ”

"The slave maid has inquired, and the emperor wants to stay alone in the Zhaoyang Palace tonight." Miao Qing calculated for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "Not good! The emperor stayed alone, and caught up with Bilang to watch the night......"

Feng Wu sneered, obviously thinking of Bilang's little abacus a long time ago. She spoke slowly: "You don't have to panic, this palace has long warned her not to lose herself to the emperor." If she doesn't believe in evil and wants to earn a 'future' for herself, then it's up to her. It's just that whether she can earn this 'future' is another matter. Don't 'steal chickens and rice'! ”

Everything is just waiting for tomorrow's results, if the result is what Feng Wu wants, she will reuse Bilang as always; If not...... That doesn't matter.

At the same time, in the Zhaoyang Palace, Duan Yulin took the deer blood for half an hour, and the medicinal power almost began to spread. Bilang took off her outer robe, wore only the single gauze skirt inside, and quietly walked into the emperor's bedroom.

"Coming?" Duan Yulin's voice was hoarse, and he was already lying on the bed and getting ready.

"Yes. Here comes the slave and maid. Bilang felt that the light in the room was too bright, and she was a little embarrassed, so she simply blew out a few more candles. In the dim shadows, the slender shadow walked towards the emperor's couch......

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, in the morning.

Miao Qing was cleaning her hair for Feng Wu, and Pu Jia ran into the hall in a panic, panting and reporting: "Niangniang, it's not good!" Bilang She ...... She was executed by the emperor! ”

"What's all the fuss about a dead slave in the palace? Don't be rude. Miao Qing glanced at her calmly and continued to comb Feng Wu's hair.

Pu Jiafu pleaded guilty: "The slave is rude, and I hope that the mother will forgive the sin." However, Bilang ......, "Bilang was finally placed by the emperor's side, and it is a pity that she died so inexplicably!"

"This palace knows, you can step down." Feng Wu seemed to be as calm as she had expected.

Of course, Feng Wu had already guessed that Bilang would suffer this fate. A palace maid who is sleeping is not perfect, such a great sin of defiling the Holy Body, can Duan Yulin spare her? Those who can't be used by her can only end up in a dead end.

When Bilang's body was carried out by the little eunuch, his eyes were still open. Those wide eyes were full of disbelief, and she was afraid that she would not be able to understand until she died, why she had really become an 'unclean body'? However, the emperor did not give her time to figure it out, and he did not even give her a chance to explain.

In this way, a woman who fantasizes about ascending to heaven one moment will fall into hell forever the next moment. Death, no, blindness, eyes.