Chapter Seventy-Two: My Monthly Letter Flows Backwards?
Chu Yue is now a general who has just made meritorious contributions, and he is also his henchman who has been pulled up with one hand, Han Ziji naturally will not wave his hand and say: "Oh, I teased you at the beginning, you died of this heart." ”
Although he wanted to say this, he couldn't, the emperor's promise could not be broken once, otherwise it would be devalued in the future.
He never thought that Qianqiu was pregnant, and this guy was still thinking about it? Why didn't he find out that girl was so good, to provoke a young talent like Chu Yue to gamble on his future to say such things to him?
"You also know that she is pregnant with a phoenix bone dragon fetus, so naturally there is no reason to be outcast, so I will welcome her into the palace." Han Ziji said with a serious face: "Aiqing is for the country and the people, and he should also become a family with the person he likes." What is the origin of the Qinglou girl you like? ”
Right in the middle!
Chu Yue smiled secretly in his heart, but his face became more and more sad: "It is impossible for the Qinglou woman to marry the minister, the minister's mother has always looked forward to the minister's marriage, but it is absolutely impossible to accept someone with such a low status." Even though...... Even if the minister really likes her. ”
"Say it, I might be able to be a matchmaker." The Korean matchmaker was born again, looked at Chu Yue with a smile and said: "Identity has never been a problem, you see, didn't the thief still become the imperial concubine?" ”
Chu Yue's eyes lit up, and he looked at the emperor expectantly and said: "What the minister likes is Gu Panpan in the Spring Breeze Building, but the minister has a clean breeze on his sleeves, and he can't redeem her, and his mother doesn't allow the minister to marry, alas, it's ......."
That's right, Chu Yue didn't come to intercede for Qianqiu when he was full and had nothing to do, while giving Qianqiu a favor, this guy was fighting for his life's events.
Gu Panpan is the new top brand of Luoyang Chunfeng Building, who is tall and arrogant, and does not sell his body but only his art. If it weren't for the hard enough backstage of Chunfeng Building, this girl would have been strong.
At a gathering of friends, Chu Yue met Gu Panpan, and the smile between Gu Pan hooked his heart directly. But even if you don't sell your body, you're a prostitute. The Chu family is a family, it is impossible to marry a prostitute as the main room, and Gu Panpan is a woman who does not want to be wronged, so Chu Yue is melancholy.
As soon as he was melancholy, he remembered the emperor.
How to get the emperor to take the initiative to help him be a matchmaker? Okay, let's start with Chiaki.
So he had it now.
Chu Yue smiled so proudly in his heart that he was beaming with joy, and his face was still affectionate: "The minister should not be so single-minded, if he marries back to one person, the minister will also be the ...... Forget about the other and concentrate only on his wife. ”
Han Ziji groaned, feeling that he didn't lose anything in this deal, fished out Qianqiu's girl from Chu Yue's mouth, stuffed someone Chu Yue liked into him, and made him grateful, it was really not a loss.
So when Chiaki was asleep, he was pulled up by the lily and the wind chimes, hurriedly packed up, and sent to the carriage.
"How?" Chiaki looked at Lily in confusion.
Lily had a smile on her face: "The emperor has decreed that you will return to the palace, Niangniang." ”
Chu Yue really has two brushes, hey. Qianqiu was a little curious about how he persuaded the emperor, but she hadn't seen the man for too long, she was a little nervous, and she couldn't calm down when she moved left and right in the carriage.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Jing has arrived at Xuanwu Gate." Father-in-law Shunzi said in a low voice: "The Scene Palace has been cleaned up, but there is anything else to prepare for the minions?" ”
Han Ziji shook his head, and Father-in-law Shunzi retreated.
Hua Lingling stopped her hand and said with a smile: "The emperor really loves Concubine Jing. ”
"How so?" The emperor raised his eyebrows.
"In the midst of the war, the emperor sent Concubine Jing out of the palace alone, isn't it love?" Hua Lingling said faintly: "Now that everything is stable, I took her back again." ”
This was said cleverly, without reproaching Concubine Jing, but it clearly meant that Concubine Jing did not share weal and woe with the emperor, but was just enjoying comfort alone.
Hua Lingling's face was quiet and gentle, not sharp, and after speaking, she continued to stroke the qin, so that the emperor didn't know what to say.
Qianqiu moved back to the Scene Palace, and everything in the palace was as usual, but it seemed to be much colder. The little palace maid Shui Ling'er ran out from the side, knelt in front of her aggrievedly and said, "Master, you are finally back." ”
"What's wrong?" Qianqiu looked at her, this little palace maid was very clever, but she had never been wronged by anyone.
"If you are not in the palace, the people of our palace will be bullied." Shui Ling'er cried with a little face: "So don't go!" ”
The person who bullied her? The second master frowned: "Who bullied you?" ”
Lily shook her head slightly behind her, and Shui Ling'er hurriedly said: "That's what the slave and maid said, Niangniang, the slaves and maids all want you to come back." ”
Qianqiu looked at her, and looked at all the palace people kneeling in the Scene Palace, and said: "This palace will stay in the palace well, you are all people from this palace, if anyone bullies you, you must remember to tell me, I will help you bully back!" ”
One time in the palace, one time in mine, there are no rules at all. Lily stood behind and couldn't help but chuckle, the master is really cute, this kind of kindness is not in other families, and they are a group of minions, so they cherish it.
In the evening, the emperor did not come, but Concubine Hui Niangniang sent some gifts, what ginseng angelica, silk and satin, and set up a place in the palace.
The palace maids who come to give gifts are very polite, but the high chin always makes people feel uncomfortable.
"It's a big deal." Qianqiu looked at the pile of things and said, "Thank you for your master's expense." ”
The palace maid chuckled lightly and said: "My master can afford this thing, the emperor has rewarded a lot of things to Huarong Palace, and my master is not rare." ”
Lily's face was a little ugly, where is this to give gifts, it is simply here to show the majesty.
"Oh? Isn't it uncommon? Qianqiu stretched out his hand and touched the smooth satin, and said enviously: "Since it is not rare, then return to your master, and send as much as you want to the palace, the palace is very rare, and it does not take up space." ”
The palace maid's face stiffened, where did she think that Concubine Jing would say such a sentence, and she couldn't get off the stage at the moment. It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be
Shui Ling'er laughed lightly twice outside: "I don't have the ability to be a big head, so that others think that Huarong Palace is a mountain of gold and silver, so I use these things to pretend to be majestic." ”
This voice is not big or small, as if it was said to the palace people next to her, but the palace maid of Huarong Palace has good ears, and when she heard it, she trembled with anger.
"The things have been delivered, and the slave has returned!"
Qianqiu touched the silk and sighed: "The temper of the palace maids in her palace doesn't seem to be very good." ”
Lily smiled slightly: "It's the mother's temper that is too good." ”
The palace maid who gave the gift went back to Huarong Palace angrily, pinched her thigh when she entered the door, and ran in with rain in tears, shouting as she ran: "Niangniang, Niangniang!" ”
The bright yellow dragon robe hung on the screen, Concubine Hui had just changed the emperor's clothes, and when she heard the voice, she couldn't help frowning: "What's so much fuss?" ”
The palace maid came in and knelt down, pretending not to see the dragon robe: "The lady of the scene palace is really too deceitful, not only did she live up to the kindness of the lady to send things, but she humiliated the slave maid, the slave maid... Whining... The slave feels wronged for the master! ”
Han Ziji raised his eyebrows slightly, walked out from behind the screen, and said lightly: "What are you wronged?" ”
The palace maid raised her head in surprise, pretended to kowtow in fear, and said, "The slave doesn't know that the emperor is here, and the slave and maid should die." ”
"Are you blind?" Han Ziji said coolly: "I have entered the inner hall, and I can't see the dragon robe on the screen?" Are you deliberately shouting this to me? ”
Hua Lingling sat beside the emperor, and she was also shocked, but she didn't expect the emperor to ask Concubine Jing what she had done, but first put the hat of a complaint on her palace maid.
She has been with the emperor all these days, although she has not slept with her, and the emperor just sleeps next to her as usual, with a quilt in between. But Hua Lingling felt that the emperor at least liked himself a little in his heart, otherwise he would not have slept with her on the night Concubine Jing came back.
But now, she was suddenly unsure again.
"Slave maid...... Slaves deserve to die. The palace maid knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise her head.
The emperor wore his bedclothes, yawned and said, "If you damn it, just drag it out." ”
The guard outside the door was stunned, and then he came in quickly and dragged the palace maid away.
Everyone didn't react, and Hua Lingling was stunned for a long time before frowning and said, "Your Majesty, is this too much punishment?" Qing'er, she's just..."
"I don't like to be used as a knife." The emperor said lightly: "I don't like the intrigue of the harem even more." ”
Hua Lingling was cold and shut up.
"Let's get some rest." The emperor took the dragon robe off the screen and put it on, turned around and walked out of Huarong Palace.
In the quiet palace, the beauty's hands were pinched stiffly, for some reason, and she was extremely unwilling.
Chiaki felt dizzy, and it didn't look like the reaction of a normal pregnancy. Lily went to boil the medicine, and the palace people outside were standing and napping, so Qianqiu let them go to bed early, so that they couldn't shout now.
Lying on the pillow and resting for a while, he felt that there was something in his throat, and he didn't hold back, and opened his mouth and spit on the silk handkerchief in his hand.
The red and black blood, the strong fishy smell, Qianqiu was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Lily!" ”
"What's wrong?" Han Ziji's voice sounded next to her, and she rolled away in fright.
"Why are you here?" Chiaki's eyes widened.
The emperor ignored her, his eyes fell on the silk handkerchief in her hand, and his face changed: "What's the matter?" ”
Qianqiu looked down and was also a little panicked: "I don't know, I vomited it out inexplicably, and I didn't feel any pain." Could it be that my monthly letter is flowing backwards? ”
didn't want to discuss with her whether there would be such a thing as a monthly letter during pregnancy, just being disturbed by her thoughts, Han Ziji's worried mood became speechless.
What's going on in this girl's head all day?