Chapter 3: Hui Luan

It had been half an hour since the Holy Driver returned to Luan.

Emperor Zhaoning sent Empress Feng back to Fengren Palace, and when she was about to leave, Empress Feng called people in a soft voice: "Yuan Yuan is injured on the head, and Che'er is still young, don't you really need me to accompany you?" ”

"You're tired, too." Emperor Zhaoning shook her hand and patted the back of her hand again, "You can rest first, I'll take a look for myself." ”

Empress Feng couldn't say anything, so she could only watch him leave Fengren Palace, and drive all the way to Shangyang Palace.

Coming out of Fengren Palace, Emperor Zhaoning pinched his eyebrows and ordered coldly: "Go and pass on the imperial doctor and tell the Inner Mansion Division that there is no need to arrange for the Liu family to accompany you this month." ”

The people next to him responded one by one and sent the little eunuch to do so.

As for the honor guard of Shangyang Palace, when the figure of Emperor Ming Huang of Zhaoning stepped through the palace gate, in fact, from a distance, he could see Zhao Che kneeling under the steps of the main hall, shrunken into a ball, only he had an extra water-green cloak on his body, which was not his clothes, and naturally it was not Zhao Ying's.

With his hands behind his back, he approached step by step, stood beside Zhao Che, looked at this weak son condescendingly, and called him in a deep voice.

Zhao Che seemed to have just woken up, and suddenly raised his head, and horror flashed in his eyes: "Father...... Father. ”

Emperor Zhaoning sneered: "What are you afraid of?" Last night, you were so majestic, drunk and making trouble, and you came to your imperial sister's Shangyang Palace. ”

"Erchen...... Erchen is ......" He chattered his upper and lower teeth, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or hungry, and later, he couldn't say anything, so he bowed down and admitted his mistake, "Erchen knows that he is wrong!" ”

Emperor Zhaoning turned a deaf ear: "Where did the cloak come from?" ”

"Sun Niangniang came to visit the imperial sister, saw the son-in-law, the son-in-law was weak, and gave the son-in-law a ...... on his body"

His voice grew weaker, and at last it was as if he were snorting.

Emperor Zhaoning's eyes turned, and the little eunuch next to him dared to step forward.

I touched it with my hand, and it was really hot: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness has a fever." ”

Self-inflicted bastard stuff.

"Send him to the side hall first, and when the imperial doctor comes, call him to check his pulse."

He strode in the direction of the main hall.

When entering the palace, Zhao Ying was sending a piece of red bean cake to his mouth, and when he saw Emperor Zhaoning, he first pressed his eyelids, removed the emotions under his eyes, and calmed down for a long time before he called his father.

Emperor Zhaoning had a smile hidden in the corner of his eyes, and only then did he see Sun Jieyu sitting on the other side of the stepping bed.

One large and one small, three portraits between the eyebrows and eyes.

He sighed almost inaudibly: "You brought the red bean cake to Yuan Yuan?" ”

Sun Jieyu got up and said hello.

She was originally from Suzhou, and when she spoke, Wu Nong spoke softly, just like a shallow singing and chanting: "The concubine was placed early last night, and I heard Sister Liu's cry early this morning, and I sent someone to ask, only to know that the eldest princess was injured."

But it happened that the small kitchen made red bean cakes, and the concubine didn't know if the eldest princess could enter the side, so she only brought a plate of red bean cakes, thinking that the eldest princess also loved to eat. ”

Emperor Zhaoning told her to get up and sit down to talk, and he had already sat down beside Zhao Ying.

He saw that Zhao Ying's head was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't help frowning: "Wrapped like this, what did he smash you with?" ”

Zhao Ying seemed to be afraid, her shoulders shook, and she trembled: "My celadon amphora ......"

Her celadon amphora, of course Emperor Zhaoning knew.

It was her biological mother, Song Guifei, her favorite porcelain vase.

After Song Guifei went, most of the relics were collected by Emperor Zhaoning himself, and there were only five or six pieces placed here by Zhao Ying.

"This bastard thing!"

Emperor Zhaoning's face was dark, and the distress in his eyes had faded by half.

Zhao Ying looked at it coldly, and the disdain in her heart became more and more intense.

She was really afraid of bringing out undeserved emotions on her face, so she had to lower her head again, not daring to let Emperor Zhaoning see her eyes, or even her face.

This move fell in the eyes of Emperor Zhaoning, but it was extremely weak.

He thought she was scared, and raised his hand to rub the top of her head, but his hand was halfway up, afraid of touching her injury, so he turned around, fell on her shoulder, and took the fourteen-year-old girl into his arms: "Don't be afraid, my father is back, and my father is protecting Yuan Yuan, and no one dares to hurt Yuan Yuan anymore." ”

Zhao Ying sneered in her heart: "Father, Che'er...... He was crazy last night.

I was so frightened and angry.

He passed out on his knees this morning, and I ...... I had someone pour cold water on him......

I felt sorry for him and thought about him, but when I thought that he was going to kill me with the amphora that my mother had left me, I really didn't know how to face him. ”

Her eyes were red, and she sobbed quietly, "Is he okay?" ”

Emperor Zhaoning's heart was about to soften: "What do you care about him, he deserves to freeze him to death!" Now he is often shouting and shouting at his eldest sister to kill, and then indulging him, I don't know what kind of rebellious thing I want to do in the future! ”

Zhao Che is not only a big rebel.

In his previous life, he was silent, relying on his mother's irreplaceable position in Emperor Zhaoning's heart, relying on her many maintenance and support, killing his father and brother, and forcibly occupying the imperial sister-in-law.

Eleven-year-old Zhao Chesheng's white and pure, with clear and clear eyes, like a little sheep, used his hypocritical appearance to deceive her, and even deceived Emperor Zhaoning for more than ten years.

Zhao Ying didn't want to stay in Emperor Zhaoning's arms longer, and struggled out: "Liu Niangniang came yesterday and came today, she probably cares about me, but I'm a little sad, she always wants to intercede for Che'er." ”

She folded her hands, pinched her fingertips, lowered her head, and her eyes fell on her fingertips: "Father, Liu Niangniang has raised Che'er for a few years, and they are like mother and son."

Che'er is in trouble, Liu Niangniang will run for him to intercede, as my elder, but he can also put down his son and show weakness in front of me. ”

"If the concubine were still alive—"

Her voice was buzzing, and she could faintly hear the grievances and frustration in between: "I miss my mother." ”

"Did the Liu family come to you early in the morning to make trouble?"

Zhao Ying didn't speak, just shook her head.

Emperor Zhaoning remembered something, and turned his head to look at Sun Jieyu: "You just said that you heard Liu's crying and only knew that something happened in Shangyang Palace?" ”

Sun Jieyu's overlapping hands were in front of her lower abdomen, and her voice was melodious and shallow, and she said one thing: "After all, the third prince is Sister Liu's adopted son, and when the concubine came, she was still distressed when she saw the third prince, not to mention Sister Liu." ”

Emperor Zhaoning sighed.

Zhao Ying knew that Liu Shuyi couldn't please her.

These little habits of Emperor Zhaoning, she knew best in her previous life.

Her squirting eyes looked towards Emperor Zhaoning, and when the four eyes met, Zhao Ying clearly saw that Emperor Zhaoning was distracted at that moment.

Her breathing was sluggish, she adjusted quickly, and forcibly suppressed the regurgitation: "I was beaten like this by Che'er, am I not worth feeling sorry for?" ”

Emperor Zhaoning didn't say anything more, coaxed her, appeased her for a long time, and got up with a black face to go out.

She said that she wanted to rest, and Sun Jieyu understood, so she naturally got up together.

It's just that when Sun Jieyu followed Emperor Zhaoning and didn't go out, Zhao Ying's clear voice came again: "Sun Niangniang, do I still have red bean cake to eat tomorrow?" ”