Chapter 129: Dilapidated Changle Palace

"Little Mencius hasn't gone to invite the imperial doctor to come, what are you doing in a daze?"

Zhao Yu instructed Xiao Mencius, and the Queen Mother did not object, which made Zhou Jinhuan a little surprised: this was the "first" time that she and the Queen Mother met, but from the Queen Mother's current attitude, she knew that she didn't like herself, and Zhao Yu's nonsense was particularly blind, in other words, others would never let Zhao Yu invite the imperial doctor to verify her thoughts, but she had no objection at all.

At this time, of course, Zhou Jinhuan didn't understand the queen mother's thoughts, and preserving the emperor's authority and face was more important than her preference as a mother.

The person who came was an old acquaintance who often went to the White Egret Pavilion, Imperial Doctor Lu.

Presumably, along the way, Xiao Mengzi gave him a lot of explanations, pretended to check her pulse, said a few innocuous words and left.

"More than two months is a sensitive time, so you still have to take care of it, and stay in the Changle Hall in the future and don't go out casually. It wasn't cold words, but it was a little more indifferent when it came out of the queen mother's mouth, and after speaking, she reprimanded Concubine Meng Xiao who was standing aside: "This child is the emperor's own flesh and blood, and he is also the grandson of the mourning family, and the mourning family doesn't want to hear any more gossip in the future, you know?"

This was said to Concubine Li Meng Xiao, and it was also said to someone in the venue, Concubine Li Meng Xiao replied "yes" in a regular manner, her eyes turned back and forth between Zhou Jinhuan and Zhou Caiwei, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was about to be twisted.

"An Du is invited, let's all go back, and the ears of the mourning family also want to be quiet. "The Queen Mother is driving people away, it is said that she is just a forty-year-old woman, it was back then, and she was very well maintained, but sometimes she always felt a little twilight when she spoke.

"The minister there didn't prevent Eniang from resting, so he retired first. Zhao Yu looked at the familiar figure and was about to step out of the palace gate, and he was about to catch up: it was all his negligence, why didn't he let people imprison her in the Egret Pavilion, and let Meng Xiao bump into her?

"The emperor is not in a hurry to leave, the mourning family just has something to tell you. The queen mother sat there, summoned him to the side, and bowed her head to Qing Yu to say a few words, Qing Yu owed her body and went out of the palace gate.

"What does E-Niang want to say?" How could a smart person like Zhao Yu not know what the Queen Mother was going to ask, so he spoke first: "The child in her belly is indeed Erchen's, and the reason why she lied that it was more than two months is just that Erchen wants to give her child and her an identity that will not be inferior." ”

"If the mourning family really wants to discuss with you the identity of the child in her womb, and disregard your face, I won't help you just now, what the mourning family wants you to understand is that she Zhou Jinhuan is not the high-minded Princess Gaoping who casually humiliates others, she is now not much taller than the cats and dogs around the mourning family, and the mourning family can't even bear Zhou Caiwei, let alone her?

This is much better than Zhao Yu imagined, E-Niang doesn't like the Zhou sisters, he knows this better than anyone else, but she can accept that child of unknown origin?

"Emperor, are you still infatuated with that ruthless woman?" Zhao Yu's relaxed expression that did not easily make the Queen Mother very angry, she asked, and he replied reflexively: "Of course not, Erchen didn't." ”

"No, when Xiao Jingzhi's traitor died, E-Niang took it for granted that she was also dead, why didn't you think that you would take her to the palace, child, what are you thinking, why can't E-niang figure it out?" The Queen Mother's tone softened, took his hand, and continued: "That child has half of Zhou Jinhuan's blood on his body, and he can't keep it, E-Niang doesn't care if what you say is true or not, just one sentence, the child can't be kept." ”

"But, Eniang, that child still has the blood of her son, your blood, and I want to keep this child. "In general, Zhao Yu is a very filial child, as long as it is what the Queen Mother says and does, he listens to it, and rarely comes the other way around.

"Emperor, do you know who you're talking to?" When he married Zhou Caiwei, everything was ready, but as long as she said a word, she could make Zhou Caiwei change from a queen to a virtuous concubine, but now he is actually in opposition to himself, which undoubtedly makes the queen mother even more angry.

......As the loneliest widow in the world, Zhao Yu also has his own childish side, he took a cup of tea and handed it to the Queen Mother, trying to suppress her anger, but the Queen Mother's face did not improve, and coldly issued an eviction order: "The mourning family is tired, the emperor should also help his own affairs, come on, please go back." ”

"E-Niang......" Zhao Yu still wanted to say something, but the Queen Mother didn't listen to anything, and went directly to the inner hall, and her personal palace person Qingmei persuaded: "The emperor will go back first." ”

"That's good. ”

When the matter came to this point, it was useless for him to stay here, so he could only leave first.

"Your Majesty, where are you going now?" Seeing that Zhao Yu's face was wrong, Xiao Mengzi didn't dare to speak, and sure enough, he got a glance full of killing intent from Zhao Yu, and he didn't answer, just walked forward.

By the time they reacted, they were already standing at the door of the Egret Pavilion.

"Is the emperor going in?" Seeing that the emperor was standing motionless, Xiao Mencius, who was standing a little sore, was afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next second.

"Forget it, let's go to Changle Palace. Zhao Yu temporarily changed the route, Xiao Mengzi shook off the dust, squinted his eyes and said: "That Changle Palace has been abandoned for too long, and the dust has accumulated a thick layer, so the emperor still doesn't want to go......"

"Little Mencius, have I been too kind to you lately?" Zhao Yu wrapped his hands around his arms, and seemed to be talking about a very relaxed topic, but Xiao Mencius was so frightened that his legs were about to tremble, and he begged for mercy again and again.

Xiao Mencius has been with him for the longest time, and he has always been very eye-catching, but today he really said the wrong thing again.

Zhao Yu thought so, but he didn't know that it was not that Xiao Mencius said the wrong thing, but that his mind was a little confused, and everyone was at fault at this time.

Changle Palace is the residence of the concubine of the former dynasty, because of the fornication with the guards was executed by Emperor Wei, and there were no concubines for more than ten years after that, and the queen mother chose this Changle Palace to Zhou Jinhuan is also particular.

"Your Majesty's dust here is really too heavy, the servant asked that person to clean this palace, you ...... again" Before Xiao Mengzi's words landed, Zhao Yu had already pushed open the palace gate of Changle Palace.

The "squeak" was long, with dust floating in the air, as if the palace was too deserted and dilapidated, and it was incompatible with the whole magnificent palace.

From the palace gate of Changle Palace to the inner courtyard to the main hall and side hall, he just walked, did not say anything, did not stay, and went straight back to his imperial study.

Little Mencius didn't know what the emperor was doing, only that he had been writing something after he returned to the imperial study, and he didn't even eat lunch, and when it was done, he put down the brush with satisfaction, dried the ink on the paper, and instructed Little Mencius: "Send Guangluqing Tang Mi to me, I have something to tell him." ”

Guangluqing Tang Mi and Zhao Yu are close friends, before Zhao Yu became the emperor, he did not make a lot of contributions, and after Zhao Yu sat on the emperor's throne, he was also very interesting to him, so he made Guangluqing who was in charge of court affairs.

Although Guangluqing is not as good as the three princes, he is also one of the nine princes, and all the work revolves around the life and safety of the emperor, from the guards and soldiers of the palace to the meals in the imperial dining room, which can be said to be a position with both oil and water and real power.

"Can the emperor not like today's meal?" It was noon, and Tang Mi's joke was also timely.

"How many years, why can't you change such a stinky problem?" Zhao Yu punched him lightly, and Tang Mi really received it: "What to change, Weichen thinks he is very good." ”

"When can you be more reliable, those noble ladies of the family in Yecheng will definitely squeeze their heads and want to marry you. Zhao Yu stuffed the paper into him.

In fact, Zhao Yu said it well, Tang Mi is funny, and his appearance is also the romance of the son of a family, if it weren't for his too flamboyant tongue to make people have an unreliable impression, I am afraid that he would have married a few ladies a long time ago.

"My lordship, what are you writing here, what rosewood carved begonia embroidered screen, river sun flower candle, plum blossom vermilion lacquer small table, pear wood engraved flower chair, tired silk inlaid red stone smoker, coral wind lamp...... What are these and what are you writing about?"

Tang Mi was a little confused, he might have seen those things in a Guang Luqing, but the names didn't seem to be very familiar, the terrible thing was how could the emperor know these things and write them down?

"You just buy according to what I wrote, and don't ask anything else. Zhao Yu was a little irritable, when he wrote these things, he didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that this is really a bit ...... Lose your share.

"Forget it, give me the things, you don't have to go. He really regretted it, and asked Tang Mi to reply, but Tang Mi replied mysteriously: "Don't, I, Guangluqing, always eat white food, it's rare for the emperor to give orders, and Weichen naturally wants to buy it......"

"Forget it, you don't have to buy it. "He felt like he was doing something stupid, and he was bubbling stupid.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this little thing is on Weichen, you are the emperor and want to change the furnishings of your palace, who will say anything, and no one will notice these ......details."

Tang Mi is not a person who talks a lot, but it is rare for him to see Zhao Yu so irritable, so he can't help it.

"Okay, you can go buy it, I don't want to listen to you, go down quickly. He was already in an irritable mood, and listening to him keep talking like this, he became even more irritable, and simply drove people away.

"Well, Weichen takes the order, and this is going to ensure that the task is completed. Tang Mi put the paper in his sleeve and left the palace, leaving Zhao Yu alone thinking about his irrational behavior.

On the other side, the queen mother in Fengzao Palace was lying on the bed, thinking of her son who was against her for the first time, she was angry, naturally she was reluctant to be angry with Zhao Yu, she was even more angry with Zhou Jinhuan, the Zhou Jinhuan who should have died.

"It's noon, let's eat some. "The personal palace people Qingmei and Qingyu are standing by the bed.

"Qing Yu, how is Changle Palace now?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, in disrepair, it's still so cold this day, I'm afraid that even if I live in it, my body won't be able to stand it......"

"Let the lunch delivery come in, the mourning family has an appetite. ”

"Why should the Queen Mother be condescended to worry about that kind of person, you must know that the most headache is the Changchun Palace, the Chaoxia Palace and the Changde Palace. ”