Chapter 102: Concubine Zhen

Guining Palace, the most remote and dilapidated house in the entire Jinyang Palace, except for the cold palace, is quickly lively at this moment because of the will of one person.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs knew that Guining Palace was short of manpower, so it immediately transferred cooks, eunuchs, and maids for the emperor's enjoyment.

Although Guining Palace is secluded, Concubine Zhen keeps her small room very tidy, and it doesn't need a lot of cleaning.

It's just that the decoration is harder...

The great eunuch Rong Qing knew the situation in Guining Palace, on the one hand, he was preparing for Emperor Luan's drive, and he was trying to delay time, and on the other hand, he sent his henchman eunuch Li Chuan to Guining Palace quickly to supervise everything.

But when Li Chuan came to Guining Palace, his eyes were dazzled, not to mention other concubines, even the place where the high-status palace maids in Luan Guifei's palace lived was much stronger than this, the simple wooden door creaked, there was almost no decoration in the palace, and the original glazed tiles on the roof had been eroded by the years, and they had shown a dull yellow, showing that they had not been replaced for several years, and the vermilion paint on the wall had also peeled off, and the dark gray wall inside was exposed.

But even so, the entire Guining Palace did not show the slightest decay, but was supported by a peculiar temperament, the ground was swept clean, the weeds were cut down, and the row of ginkgo trees in front of the door was repaired neatly, Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the Guining Palace, where the eighth prince He Qingping grew up.

Faced with almost sudden good news, Concubine Zhen, who should be called Concubine Zhen now, did not have too much shock and joy, but her eyes lit up, and then nodded.

Li Chuan suddenly had a feeling that this woman from a maid might have thought that there would be such a day.

When He Muhan's Luan drove to Guining Palace, he raised his eyes to look at this place that had been neglected for many years, standing in the shade of the ginkgo tree next to Guining Palace, feeling the gentle breeze, and actually had an unprecedented feeling of refreshment.

He Muhan looked at Qi Shushu kneeling at the door to greet his concubine Zhen Guifei and others, smiled and stepped forward to help Concubine Zhen up.

The eyes of the two met, and He Muhan suddenly remembered that when he was still the prince, the confusion of that night changed the fate of countless people.

Concubine Zhen was originally a maid in the house when He Muhan was the prince, once served He Muhan to go hunting, He Muhan was in the prime of life at that time, hunted a tiger with his own hands, and was very happy.

However, this maid was actually pregnant with a dragon seed and gave birth to a dragon son, who was He Qingping.

Thinking of these, he even remembered He Qingping, who was dividing life and death, He Muhan sighed, "Over the years, I have made you suffer......

Concubine Zhen shook her head, "I am not bitter, thanks to Your Majesty's kindness, I have come to this point, I am very content." ”

He Muhan sighed and said, "Qingping his ......"

Concubine Zhen had heard of this a long time ago, her eyes were red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Concubine Zhen is not like the favored concubines in the harem, she is sharp-toothed, and she can't say anything to comfort He Muhan at the moment, but the panic of losing her son is tightly tugging at her heart.

He Muhan was very close to Concubine Zhen at the moment, and saw that the corners of her eyes were moist, and then tears broke out, and he endured it, not daring to cry in front of him.

His heart softened, and he said, "If you are sad, cry out, Qingping is our child, and the hearts of parents are the same..."

Concubine Zhen couldn't hold back any longer, and tears slid down her face.

He Muhan stretched out his hand, grabbed Concubine Zhen's waist, and said softly, "Let's go in." ”

As soon as He Muhan's fingers touched, Concubine Zhen was like an electric shock, and her whole body trembled.

He Muhan was stunned, "What's the matter?" "But with a little more force in my hand, I tightened my grip.

Concubine Zhen's cheeks were a little crimson, she hadn't been touched by a man like this for many years, and after a while, she complied.

The last inner door of Guining Palace was slowly opened, and in the seventh year of He Muhan's succession, he finally walked in for the first time, but his heart was still concerned about his son whose life and death were uncertain, there is a saying, always know how to have it after loss, He Muhan now deeply discovers that He Qingping is his most beloved son.

He Muhan saw that Concubine Zhen's pink cheeks were ruddy, her eyes were cool, and she was obviously carefully dressed. Concubine Zhen's appearance is not outstanding, but at this time, He Muhan looks like he has a different feeling, he pours his thoughts about his son into He Qingping's dearest person in this world, he gently holds He Qingping's mother's head with his hand, and at this moment he wants to get comfort in her.

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In the past, the lively and magnificent Funing Palace is now lifeless.

Funing Palace, in the Jinyang Imperial Palace, Funing Palace is also the largest palace for the emperor's women to live in addition to the Dening Palace where the queen is located.

Because its owner is the most favored concubine of the dynasty, Luan Guifei.

Syllable! Syllable!

Luan Guifei slapped it on the table vigorously, and then lifted everything her fingers could reach to the ground, and raised her eyebrows, "Why?" Too eccentric! ”

There were rows of eunuchs and palace maids kneeling in front of her seat, and they were all silent and trembling at the moment, not daring to say anything more, lest they add fuel to the fire and anger this woman who was a little crazy at the moment.

Luan Guifei still seemed to be angry, chattering, "They are also sons, and my family's Huaixin is also missing, so I don't see him comforting me, where are all the sweet words in bed in the past!" ”

Then he took off the ornaments on his fingers, wrists, necks, and earlobes, and threw them to the ground, but the hand holding a pile of jewelry was in the air, but he couldn't throw them out.

You know, these jewelry are priceless, and she didn't know how many smiles she had lost in the past.

With a shake of her hand, Luan Guifei was reluctant after all, threw the handful of jewelry she grabbed in her hand on the table, held her face with both hands, and actually lay on the table and cried.

Concubine Luan's sudden move made the servants kneeling on the ground smile bitterly, and no one dared to go up to comfort Concubine Luan, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

Fortunately, a tall figure strode into Funing Palace, between his eyebrows, he is very similar to He Huaixin, the son of Luan Guifei, except that He Huaixin's muscles are firm and full, and he looks strong and powerful, while this person is a little weak and very thin. And his face was clouded, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were full of misery, as if he was worried about something.

However, he was very familiar with Funing Palace, and he came to Luan Guifei, who was lying on the table crying, and called softly, "Mother, I'm here." ”

The person who came in was one of Luan Guifei's twin sons, He Huaixin's younger brother, and He Huaijin, the fifth prince.

Luan Guifei listened to this voice, rubbed her eyes, and then looked at her son and said in a low voice, "Mother let you see the joke." ”

He Huaijin sighed, "I heard that the fourth brother is missing, I just cried, and my mother also has a deep affection for the fourth brother, so what jokes do you talk about?" ”

Luan Guifei sighed in her heart, thinking that although the son in front of her was born to He Huaixin, his personality was too weak, and he was too deeply attached to He Huaixin, which was probably not a good thing.

He Huaijin didn't care about the muttering in Luan Guifei's heart at the moment, and just said in a low voice, "I heard some rumors, and I came to tell my mother." ”