In the next few days, there were many palace concubines who wanted to find various reasons to come to Chaohui Palace to find a sense of existence, but Chu Zikai personally watched the door and helped to think of excuses, and did not let any troublesome people have the opportunity to pass through the palace gate to disturb Yu Zhao's purity.

The two of them closed the door every day, encircled a party in the world, every day when Chu Zikai was busy, Yu Zhao accompanied him to study ink and lay paper, and after dealing with trivial government affairs, Chu Zikai pulled her to cook with all kinds of flowers, found an opportunity to flirt a few times and begged her a few words of laughter and scolding, and lived a life of mixing oil in honey, although it was simple, it was also very comfortable.

But Yu Zhao is willing to hide in the nest and ignore people, and the eyes of others are still red looking at the dragon entrenched in her nest, full of dissatisfaction and no place to sow, they are all good years with great ambitions, who is willing to sit down and accept their fate like this.

Depressed, so the concubines secretly looked down on Yu Zhao not only did not reduce half a point, but also intensified, Ben was afraid of her authority and did not dare to talk about it openly, but now that she doesn't come out, it is better, you can find a confidant to pile up, look at the wind with a voice, and arrange some allusions together as a conversation after tea and dinner, not afraid that there will be a personal deity behind them to catch them.

The dim sum on the stone table in the imperial garden has always been good and delicious, and the dim sum chef in the palace is famous all over the world, and the things made are good in color and fragrance, and the sweet fragrance provokes the maids and maids who can't help but swallow their saliva, but they never attract the likes of the nobles.

Just because all the people who came here did not come to eat snacks, they were all prepared to come and show their skills, once they were gathered around, busy chewing their tongues and still unable to chew it, their mouths were dry, they didn't look at those delicate food, they drank a few large cups of the bland and tasteless tea, and they didn't want to stop, they would rather endure the urgency of urinating than miss the freshest legends.

"Sisters don't know, the concubine went to Jiling Lake to enjoy the fish that morning, and just happened to meet Concubine Ling Niangniang coming from Chaohui Palace, lost her soul, she was really pitiful, her eyes were red, it can be seen that the new master inside not only looks similar to the original Concubine Chen, but even that Yu Zhao's arrogant style can catch up with seven or eight points."

The words that Sun Fangyi said immediately won the resonance of the Quartet, and the young and bold concubines dared to say anything, but their voices still did not dare to release it publicly.

In the crowd, only Zhang Shurong drank tea in a dignified manner, silently listened to the news they discussed, shook her head, and seemed to inadvertently echo a sentence: "Concubine Yi Niangniang really failed to control her jealousy this time, and she lost her sense of proportion and went too far, no matter how she can't get used to Concubine Ling's sister, she has to take care of the dragon heir she is carrying." This time, even His Majesty personally gave Concubine Ling's sister a reward and a seal, which shows that she was wronged a lot by Concubine Yi. ”

In a few words, with the two topics that everyone was most concerned about - Concubine Ling's vain entry into the seal and the dragon heir, as if they had found the center of this discussion, everyone got up together and gathered towards Zhang Shurong.

"Sister Shurong is right," Zhao Guiren trotted out, occupying the best seat next to Zhang Shurong, getting closer, looking around vigilantly, before lowering his voice and telling with a serious face:

It is said that it was because Concubine Yi clearly expressed her dislike for the dragon heir in Concubine Ling's womb that day, and she couldn't hold back the jealousy in her heart and spoke ill of Concubine Ling's sister, which made her sad and worried, and she didn't dare to refute her high position, so she was so aggrieved that she cried. His Majesty naturally also cared about the safety of Longzi, so he hurriedly raised the seat of Sister Ling, according to the concubine, if it weren't for the fact that Your Majesty had not been completely confused by the Chaohui Palace, I am afraid that the child of Sister Ling would have been robbed a long time ago. ”

The story woven by absurd words, although vulgar and false, but the evil intentions described in it are in the hearts of a group of people present, everyone has the idea of getting rid of the child in Concubine Ling's belly, but they have the heart to be weak and unable to have the courage, isn't it the best way to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

They hope that Yu Zhao's jealousy can be stronger, relying on arrogance to get rid of the roadblock that has not seen the world, and by the way, take a charge against herself, such a double kill, it is really wonderful.

Like-minded people found a like-minded topic, and immediately set off an endless tide of gossip, fortunately, all the people who came to this garden today are some people who talk lightly, only Zhang Shurong is a great god, if Liu Zhaorong comes with that broken mouth, I am afraid that when the gang breaks up today, in the final version of the rumors, Yu Zhao has given Concubine Ling a pill.

An autumn rain fell in time at noon, dispersing the crowd that was chatting happily, and the rumors that flowed out of the imperial garden were not so exaggerated, but they were not much better, and the words reached everyone's mouth, and they couldn't help but seize the opportunity to vent their grievances on it, so that every time they passed through the door, Yu Zhao's image added a touch of horror.

Yu Zhaoben obediently sat in the Chaohui Palace to play chess and practice calligraphy, hiding freely, self-styled footsteps without leaving the door without stepping out, still unable to prevent the black pot from flying, one after another crossed the palace wall and the palace gate, and directly recognized the road and buckled it on her head.

To say that the idlers in the Sixth Palace were worried about the murder of Concubine Ling's children, but for some reason, they gradually evolved into paying attention to Yu Zhao's food, clothing and daily life, and as soon as there was a little movement, they couldn't wait to shout and collapse the sky.

For example, that day, Yu Zhao accidentally felt that he had a good appetite, especially wanted to eat lotus root flour balls, and told the palace people to go to the dining room to get lotus root powder.

After they went back, the palace door was closed again, and all the concubines and concubines became gods, and they didn't need to look at it, and they could determine that what was in the basket must not be lotus root powder, but the red flower that dissolved blood and fell into the womb.

At this time, Yu Zhao didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and she just wanted to figure out the cubs, but she didn't know that the wind and rain blowing outside had been completely planted on her head by others, and she was still eating lotus root dumplings with relish.

Yuzi ate too much, and there was some food accumulation, Yu Zhao ordered someone to go to the imperial hospital and send an imperial doctor to come, just to ask for some anti-appetite medicine.

Hearing this news, the concubines were simply shocked, covering their hearts and lungs as if something terrible had happened, and gathered together to whisper, as if they were more worried about the comfort of the child in her belly than Concubine Ling, and after exhaling all their feelings, they all folded their hands and recited to Amitabha Buddha: "What a sin, this must be an order to the imperial doctor to find a musk light bamboo leaf for her." ”