"Niangniang, the warm water is ready, put it in the side hall, and the slave and maid will help you over."

Songwu walked in quickly, and saw his own mother, who had recovered to normal, and the third prince who was sitting next to him but was restless and short of breath, and the movements of his hands were frozen in mid-air.

This, what's the situation?

Qianwan answered, glanced at Yan Meng on the side, remembered the smell of sweat all over his body, and said, "You come with me too." ”

Yan Meng's eyes widened for a moment, and the armor he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

looked at her in a daze, his hanging hand clenched slightly, his back straightened, his delicate face flashed with surprise, and he swallowed it with difficulty before he said, "I...... Do you want to go too? ”

Isn't it just to wash it, is it so difficult?

Qianwan glanced at him with disgust, "Don't stay next to the palace if you don't go to dinner." ”

lest the smoke make my aunt and grandmother lose their appetite to eat.

After saying that, he walked out.

Yan Meng looked at her back with bright eyes, the corners of her mouth were raised widely, and her bright smile and the appearance of a strong aura were like two people.

As if thinking of something, his face was dyed with an uncomfortable flush, and then he got up and chased him out quickly, "Let's go ......"

……

The days in the palace were so boring, and it took a few months to learn embroidery.

Qianwan looked at the embroidered pattern in her hand, poured a sip of tea, nodded with satisfaction, and thought that she would wait to return to the heavenly realm to embroider two purses for her father and mother.

These days, Yanmeng's strategy is becoming more and more sophisticated, and the courtiers who are attached to Yanlin are often dumbfounded, but it is a bit of a princely general.

Feng Qingqiu would deliver some news every few days, which was nothing more than the actions of some soil emperors who secretly poked and poked at Mingsheng and secretly degraded, and drove those henchmen and generals who followed Feng Qingqiu out of the center of power.

That's what they thought of from the beginning.

With Yan Sedum's suspicious temperament, he will never return to the mountain, so when Feng Qingqiu comes back, he will not let him go easily.

Wait until he is emptied of his military power, and then let him go to the border to guard, the sky is far away, and I am afraid that he will "disappear" on the road. It's just that she had already informed Feng Qingqiu in advance, and she took the first step to transfer the real henchmen away, and those who were targeted by Yan Sedum were all incompetent and harmless.

And...... She also has the Phoenix Order.

This is something that Feng Qingqiu told her not long ago, and it is not in Feng Qian's book of late life.

As soon as the phoenix came out, everyone from all over the world was served.

It turned out that this was the reason why the kings of the past dynasties were so jealous of the Feng family, and the previous Feng Qianwan's heart was on Yan Jingtian, and he regarded the interests of the Feng family as nothing, so he couldn't get this phoenix order.

Qianwan reached out and took off the thin needle inserted in the brocade hand, and saw Songwu hurriedly coming over.

"Niangniang, the news just came from Yanfu Palace, the one fainted at lunch today, and then the imperial doctor came to check the pulse and said that it was ...... Pregnant. ”

Qianwan's hand moved, and a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes, "Yes." ”

Songwu nodded, and said mysteriously and softly, "But there are constant rumors in the palace, except for the queen mother who rewarded something, our emperor didn't even take a look." ”

Speaking of this, Songwu couldn't help but sigh a little.

The emperor's favor is really not worth mentioning, half a year ago, he ran to Yanfu Palace every day, which caused the courtiers to complain, but now it seems to have changed his temperament, staying in the imperial study all day long, no matter how the concubine cries, he ignores it.

"Back up the congratulatory gifts, let Ander send them over."

Put the needle in his hand in the needle basket, "By the way, send this pattern to the Shangyi Prison, and say that according to this, I will make a few wishful lotus bags for the palace." ”

Songwu took the embroidery sample, looked at the black lump on it, and hesitated, "Niangniang, is this the embroidered fallen leaves?" ”