Four hundred and sixty-six, Mid-Autumn Festival
Lin Chaoge was completely grounded this time, he used to disdain to leave this Qingshui Palace, but this time he couldn't come out, and his days were the same as before, boring and boring. I don't even know how many baskets of books are hidden under the bed, and meat and vegetables are not taboo, so it's best to bring illustrations if you can see it.
The only fly in the ointment is that there are still no rumors in the harem that anyone is pregnant or has been favored by Emperor Wuchang, and the holy family in the Qingshui Hall is constantly in the straight way, and I don't know how many red-eye diseases have been caused, anyway, no matter how many rumors and rumors come from outside, it should not be heard, and the province is comfortable and relaxed.
With the advent of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Chaoge's belly has become more and more terrifying, since the last time the wooden comb was found to be stained with soft tendons, and the trace things that were scattered in the food were mixed with medicinal properties. After the palace people who were waiting were pulled out and killed to make an example of the monkeys, they fell silent again. Now I am very careful with what I eat, for fear of being poisoned by someone.
Even the Huangmen palace maids who eat food and wait for the prince to enter and exit every day are all sent to meet the martial arts, lest the last time the eldest prince was unattended and pushed off the lotus pond, the second prince broke his head under the rockery. This incident caused the emperor/anger, and more than 40 palace people and concubines were implicated in the death, and the blood of the Prudent Punishment Division fell to a considerable extent.
It shows that the emperor is angry and his corpse is thousands of miles.
"Master, the queen said that she sent you a red agate begonia for you to enjoy." Dressed in a pale green half-arm skirt, Lu Shui hurriedly came in with an ebony tray, and a red bean mille-feuille cake with osmanthus flowers was placed on a white jade lotus plate.
"Begonias are expensive and have the beauty of the concubine in the flowers, which is interesting." It means that she is always a concubine, and she should not have more hearts, which is also right. As the fetal month of her belly gets bigger and bigger, some people who can't help but be afraid will inevitably be so anxious that they will jump over the wall.
After all, even the pickling methods of the next work were used, but it was a pity that the man's tail was swept too cleanly, and he couldn't find the slightest suspicion of breaking the tail. Lin Chaoge took a sip of red dates and wolfberry longan tea, and a touch of cold swept through his half-drooping eyes.
"Since it was given by the queen, how could there be any reason to refuse, and sent someone to tell the queen that the concubine was very happy." Now that he has a fetus of more than six months, he used to say that he was not alive or alive, so he was extra careful, and he also took Lin Chaoge's recent period of the world to be extremely sleepy, and even sat up in the middle of the night from time to time, broke out in a cold sweat, and stroked his growing belly in a lost mind.
"There's something coming from outside the palace." He is like her, an impudent demon concubine, even if she is pregnant, she still uses unbearable means to keep people, or she speaks to the palace and admonishes each other with death.
After all, the concubines in the harem are all noble-born, but she is not only not from a convenient background, but she has been hiding and tucking it for so many years, and what they hate should be that they pestered the emperor every day and did not go to court early, and snubbed the delicate women they sent to the palace. I hate that I can't be favored and blow the wind on the pillow, but fortunately, the official is a product, and he also deliberately gets involved in a high position. But none of this has anything to do with her, she just needs to raise her baby with peace of mind and be a demon concubine to support Xiaoxiao at the end of her life.
If someone gets in her way, she really doesn't mind blowing the pillow wind, not to mention that when the baby in her belly is born, the position of the East Palace must be determined as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. The day was worried, but the queen couldn't stop falling, and the corners of her lips rose, evoking a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.
"Not really, but ......." Lu Shui raised his eyes and thought of the absurdity that had been spreading recently, and for a moment he didn't know whether to say it and pollute his master's ears.
"If there is something, say it, why hide it." Lin Chaoge took the carved small silver spoon and dug up a piece of cold cake sprinkled with dried osmanthus silk sprinkled with honey, and the sweetness of the cold silk only entered his heart.
"The slave maid said, don't be annoyed." Green Water gritted the root of his teeth and spit out a breath of turbidity, not to mention that paper can't keep the fire, sooner or later there will be a day when it will leak, why not say it from his mouth in advance.
"Actually, it's the slave who heard that General Wang has been acting more and more absurdly recently, and he just plays chicken and dog fights in the willows at night on weekdays, and I heard that a few days ago he also recruited such a girl and a bunch of fans to return to the mansion, and the next day it was rumored that he was redeeming himself, and even a lot of fans were raised in the mansion."
Lin Chaoge was only slightly stunned when he heard it at first, and then put down the cold cake that did not have much appetite, and the white porcelain little face that became more charming and lovely after being pregnant shook a wry smile, and the narrow peach blossom eyes drooped slightly; "In the future, don't inquire about his affairs and talk to the palace, not to mention that for so many years, he actually needs a person who knows warmth and heat, if you tell me such a heart, what is the way of this palace."
"Master, don't you worry about General Wang, besides, even if General Wang is foolish on weekdays, how can he be so confused to admit a female branch into the mansion." is even quite favored, Lu Shui is a little annoyed when he says this, his eyes are red with anger, and there is no trace of blood in his small mouth.
"What's the use of worrying about this palace, he can't get out of the palace left and right, not to mention that this palace can't selfishly let people continue to guard this dead man who has been dead for nearly four years, isn't it cruel to him, even if he has to leave his own bloodline."
"But the master ......" Green Water's lips squirmed up and down, and a pair of eyes were red with anger, and his face trembled. When he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Chaoge's face impatient and cold, so he had to push it out and wait for the next time he was mentioning the master.
lest you miss it seriously and regret it for the rest of your life.
When the green water came out, he happened to bump into Xi'er who was holding a large bouquet of newly folded lotus flowers, and the two of them made contact in mid-air, and then nodded clearly, and gently closed the closed pineapple wood carved wooden door.
Lin Chaoge listened to the footsteps of Lu Shui walking out, the corners of his mouth hooked a mocking smile, the small floral blue border blanket pulled over his head, covering the reddened eyes, and his lips pursed so that he didn't make the slightest sound.
She had already been selfish once, and she couldn't hurt him once in selfishness.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is a banquet for hundreds of officials, the autumn sky and the bright moon hang, and the brilliance is wet.
Every year, the royal banquet is organized by the queen and other concubines, and this year is no exception, except for the still energetic Empress Dowager Sun, there is no one else sitting upright and the right Emperor Wuchang and Empress Cui on the left. However, it is puzzling why every year there is a vacant seat on the right side of Emperor Wuchang where no one sits, and the old fritter who has been in the officialdom for many years, that heart does not know how many turns it will turn when something happens.
It is even more curious about what kind of beauty the concubine Lin Huang has been in the harem for many years and gave birth to a son, so that Emperor Wuchang has been hiding and not letting people see her. It is rare for the second highness of the birth to come out and walk around, and the common one is the third highness of the queen.
There are no ventilated walls in the world, especially in the harem as deep as an abyss, even if Concubine Lin doesn't go out and about. However, there are a lot of rumors about Lin Guifei who was still Lord Lin back then, and her color is as bright as three points, just a glance can make people feel half of their bodies.
However, seeing is not true, hearing is false, after all, no one has ever seen the main master, and such words naturally only dare to be passed on in private, after all, people are not stupid, how can they get the surface.
"I wish Your Majesty happiness such as the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan." After Wang Xifeng waited for all the ministers to toast and give gifts, he jumped out of the banquet with a light smile on the corner of his lips.
A satin robe in the color of pine eggs, with the border of silver hollow begonia flowers exposed. He wears a white jade belt around his waist and holds a carved folding fan of ivory. The hair is tied up high with a white hosta, the face is like a peach apricot, the posture is leisurely and elegant, like a hibiscus under the moon, the tender yellow new stamen, the bright like to summon back to spring, so that many girls in the attack are embarrassed and red-eyed.
Even the Lin Qiqi, who secretly thought that he died back then, had the vision and means, and the men he hooked up with were all among the best among the people. Then he thought that the current eldest son of the Wang family not only did not marry a wife now, but also did not even have a maid and concubine beside him, and many nobles and ladies in the audience couldn't help but be a little red-eyed.
"It's a little cousin, but it's hard to see you put away your beard, and you look at the whole person is a lot neater, no wonder I can't recognize it for a while." I don't know whether the words are sarcastic or stinging, and the sharp gaze immediately follows the bewitching woman who is carefully serving beside Wang Xifeng; "The little cousin is very Yaxing, and even the beauties around him are outstanding."
"How can it, how can such rouge and vulgar powder force His Majesty's three thousand beautiful flowers." Wang Xifeng raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and the corners of his lips hooked a sarcastic smile that was too small to be seen; "I heard that Concubine Lin in His Majesty's palace was born comparable to Luo Shen's appearance, why have I never seen Your Majesty take people out and walk around, or is Your Majesty planning to come to a golden house to hide Jiao." The words mean something, with an aggressive momentum.
"Little cousin likes to joke, my concubine naturally has to hide it, after all, my concubine is pregnant." Bai Qingxing's cold lychee eyes swept over the people below, condescending to show off the victor.
"I'm not as romantic as my little cousin's beauty."
The ministers below looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts, and none of them were willing to come forward, after all, the relationship between Emperor Wuchang and Lord Lin, Uncle Wang Xiaoguo and the regent was still messy if it was not cleaned up.
Tonight, the eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver, and ten thousand rainbows breed mussels. If there is no moon repairer in the sky, the cinnamon branch will be damaged to the west.
The moonlight is blurry and hazy, and the bright full moon is like a night lamp hanging in the air, giving the night sky a trace of cold light, but it inexplicably makes people feel a little lonely and bleak in this lively moment.
Wang Xifeng would smile defiantly after facing Emperor Wuchang's thoughtful and obscure gaze for the third time. The pair of cold eyes with a bit of sarcasm disappeared in an instant, and as for the rumors in the palace and outside the palace, it was heartfelt.