Chapter 230: Meigu gives gifts, and Zhao Ji enters the slander.

The beauties are in a bad mood, vying to prepare gifts for the little princess who has been in the sky, and the virtuous concubine sent a jade flute to the cold, hoping that her flute sound can bring joy to the child, although she thought bastardly: The demon queen who was deeply infatuated by the emperor has now lost her love of life and liver, and she will either be abolished or will be sent into the cold palace. It can be said that the cycle of heavenly principles is thick, and this one must be thin. But for a mother, it is impossible for her to completely lose her tenderness and motherhood, and in the face of a perfect child, her heart also feels obvious pain, because he is like the sky, and he was also born to Emperor Xu? If it loops to yourself in the future...... In order to comfort Emperor Xu and the Empress, Jade Butterfly Pingling took the initiative to tearfully choreograph and present a dance called "Thousand Autumn Years", which was accompanied by the palace orchestra, and the musicians used the guzheng flute as the main instrument to play "Spring River Flower Moon Night". Le Qiao made her favorite chestnut meat soup for Fuqing. "Xi Shi Jin" Feilan carefully embroidered the beautiful pattern of Jiufeng Chaoyang on the heavenly clothes for Fuqing overnight. Shudie drew a picture with profound meaning: in the upper right corner, the spring sun is shining, a long dragon is lying on the ground with kind eyes, a white sheep is sitting on the dragon's back, and a little mouse is running on the sheep's head! Bai Mei Niang Qianfan gave Fuqing a magnificent mask and gently placed it on her chest. Uncomplaining Xiaohui recited a piece of the hearts of beauties: A thunderbolt breaks people's intestines on a sunny day: it was a spring breeze peach and plum Jiyan day, but impermanence actually urged the princess. Hurriedly returned to spring, in March, in an instant, when the leaves of the sycamore fell by the autumn rain. The sky is vast, the earth is vast, where to find spring? The Soul Returns! Soul Return? The Soul Returns! Facing the crystal room, he whispered and chanted in a sad mood. Then, the ladies brought the most beautiful jewelry to be placed in the four corners of the crystal house.

The entire harem is like a thick layer of snow, and everyone is wearing plain and solemn clothes, with a heavy mood, like a mourner.

The princess's funeral is over, Concubine Wen is a little sober, and prayed in her heart: "Princess, the fate of the queen mother and you in this life is over, don't blame the queen mother, these white gardenias are so elegant and perfect, it is the queen mother's love." Those gardenia flower bones, keep them, and let them slowly open for you. Oh, and don't forget, can these bright gardenia leaves be your incarnation? Just like the queen mother, you met your father in the most beautiful years, and you went to the queen mother in the loveliest years, I hope that your most delicious gardenia leaves will last in the heart of the queen mother, and in the next life, the queen mother will first look for you on the gardenia tree, okay? Qingqing, princess, beloved daughter, although a short life, but also a happy life, maybe your past life and future life will live a long time! I don't want to be with my mother for a long time in this life, do you? ”

Two days later, everything was back to normal. Emperor Xu went to the court early, leaving Concubine Wen alone in the imperial garden to sit still, the princess's voice and smile are like in front of her, the bits and pieces of the past are vivid, lingering for a long time, Concubine Wen really wants to hold these memories tightly, and hold the princess's phantom tightly.

Zhao Ji came over with a purple clay pot, and he comforted: "Sister-in-law, come to drink tea, you have never tasted the tea made by your brother-in-law, haven't you?" In the future, we will fight tea, see who is powerful, please don't be too sad, this is fate, no matter how strong a person is, he can't escape the clutches of fate, you know? ”

"But what is fate? Why should I arrange for my princess to abandon me? Who gave his dog gall? You? Long live the supremacy? Hades? ”

Seeing that Concubine Wen was like a demon, she continued to say nothing: "Hey, sister-in-law, you should take Her Royal Highness the princess to the palace every day to play, and ensure that you two are happy at any time, maybe the princess will not die so early, right?" ”

"I can't imagine that the younger brother who is usually out of tune still has a little insight when he speaks." Concubine Wen said indifferently, the princess went, and she lost interest in anything.

"Laugh one, sister-in-law, besides, can't you have a few more children? If you don't want to have sex with the emperor's brother, just squeak at Zhao Ji, I'm on call. Zhao Ji said with a hippie smile, he was also trying his best to make his sister-in-law happy.

"Presumptuous, dignified concubine, is it possible to find an inexplicable child? Don't say it's you, even if it's long live, this palace has lost its enthusiasm. Because no one can compare to Fuqing, you know? Not self-sufficient, self-righteous, hum! ”

"Well, who has said that a woman who is a mother is the most terrible, but I didn't expect it to be true, and it's not wrong at all." Zhao Ji touched the ash of his nose and said stupidly.

The more Concubine Wen thought about it, the more disappointed she became, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, because she had sworn that it was enough to have Fuqing in this life.

The next day, Zhao Ji quietly leaked Concubine Wen's angry words to Zhao Xu, and Emperor Xu was furious and said: "You accidentally killed my princess, and now you don't know how to repent, what crime should you be guilty of?" ”