Chapter 42 See the Yan in front of the hall again, Sijun can have a period
"Thank you, Lord Li, for the reminder." Ruoyan smiled, and then stopped drinking tea.
Xue Ying came over and saluted: "Your Majesty, although Niangniang has been in good health recently, she is still easily tired. It's already the second shift, and it's time for the mother to rest. â
"I've forgotten the hour. Go and wait for the concubine to go inside and rest. I'll just rest on the couch outside. Li Yizhe is also not afraid of Li Feng.
"Your Majesty, the minister has another matter to report."
"Speak."
"Recently, there is a small star faintly lit up on the edge of the Emperor Star. It is a sign of the harem. Congratulations, Your Majesty. Li Feng kowtowed.
Ruoyan was immediately stunned. Harem Tianding? Recently, she is the only one in the harem who has slept in the harem, isn't it? Her hands clenched tightly under her sleeves, a thin layer of sweat.
"What you said is true?" Li Yizhe was a little excited.
"It's just that the stars show it, and the minister just says it according to the stars." Li Feng said goodbye.
"Father-in-law Lin, reward." Li Yizhe was very happy.
Gonggong Lin stuffed a bag of silver into Li Feng's hand: "Cheng Daren's auspicious words." â
After Li Feng retreated, Li Yizhe wanted to pass on the judgment of Sun Yuan, who was in charge of the harem, to Ruoyan to see. Ruoyan's cold sweat came out more, and he forced a smile: "Even if it is really there, I can't see it at this time." Why should Your Majesty be in a hurry? What's more, the harem is not only a concubine, is it? â
Li Yizhe's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, I forgot, you don't want to have my children at all." â
Ruoyan originally wanted to comfort him, but when it came to his lips, the words became: "I don't want to be sorry for Sister A." â
"So what?" Li Yizhe pinched her chin, her face was hideous and seemed to be extremely sad, "Are you not clear in your heart whether you are for Luo Hansheng or Ruolan?" Ah Yan, you are mine, you can only be me! â
"Your Majesty......" Ruoyan smiled coldly, "Are the dead also Your Majesty's?" â
Li Yizhe was stunned and stood up and said sharply: "Yes!" The whole world is mine! Even if you die, you will be mine! You can't be with Luo Hansheng in life, and you must never want to be in the same hole with him when you die! Even if you die, you can only be buried next to my coffin! â
"Don't you think your majesty is excessive?" Ruoyan stood up and looked at him, her face was full of tears but her voice was extremely calm, "Sister loves Your Majesty, on the one hand, she is the sister of the concubine who died because of Your Majesty, and on the other hand, Brother Sheng, who gave her life to the concubine." How does Your Majesty want your concubines to love Your Majesty? â
Li Yizhe looked at her deeply, flicked his sleeves and left.
Gonggong Lin looked at Ruoyan and then at Li Yizhe, wanting to persuade Ruoyan, but he was so anxious that he hurriedly called Ruoyan: "Niangniang!" â
Li Yizhe's face was extremely ugly, and he glared at Gonggong Lin: "Gone, why are you still staying here?" â
"Alas!" Gonggong Lin sighed anxiously. glanced at Li Yizhe, and had no choice but to follow.
Xue Ying was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and gasped: "Niangniang, why are you doing this." What should you do if you annoy Your Majesty by facing Him like this? â
"It's not the first time." Ruoyan smiled bitterly, "I'm very tired, you can help me go to sleep." â
Xue Ying sighed and helped Ruoyan to bed.
Ruoyan turned his head and slept until the hour of the second day. The concubines have been waiting in the Fengzao Hall for a long time. Ruoyan was still uncomfortable in her heart after putting on her clothes, and complained to Xue Ying and Ling Yin: "I really don't want to see those people." â
"The mother is tired. It's just that Meng Jieyu and Hua Jieyu did something like that last night, and they should always explain it to others today. Meng Jieyu returned to Anding Mansion early in the morning. Ling Yin gave Ruoyan the last step to shake.
"That's it. Let's go. Ruoyan rubbed her sore eyebrows.
The concubines in the Fengzao Hall had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Ruoyan, they saluted one after another: "See the concubine Niangniang." â
Ruoyan sat on the phoenix chair and took a sip of the tea handed over by Ling Yin, frowned slightly, and said, "Get up." â
"Xie Niangniang."
"Presumably, all the sisters are also delicate and clear people, and they already know what happened last night. Then the palace doesn't have to go around in circles with the sisters. News came from the front yesterday that the first battle was won, but a deputy general was lost, who was Meng Jieyu's younger brother. The palace has been in the palace for a short time, and I can't figure out the twists and turns between the sisters. â
Ruoyan looked at the people under her eyes and was silent for a moment: "It's just that something like this happened, no matter what your relationship with Meng Jieyu is, you should also give a funeral." Table 1: The love between cousins. â
"What Niangniang said is that the concubine was thinking about sending something, and she had already instructed Cuilian to prepare for the funeral." Feng Meiren said with a smile.
"Sister Feng has the best heart." Ruoyan glanced at her, "It's just that the sisters next to her should also keep their minds in it." Over the years, Sister Meng has been in charge of the six palaces, and grievances and grievances are always indispensable. But no matter what such a thing is, it is time to put it aside. After so many years, the sisters should know when to do something. â
"It's just that there are always some people who don't know. There are more or less such eyeliners in each palace, and the news is also well-informed. It's just that Bengong never expected that the ears that had just entered the palace were so sharp. â
Ruoyan sneered: "Last night, I went to see Sister Meng with Your Majesty in this palace, and Hua Jieyu stayed far away. The ears are too pointed. As soon as I entered the palace, I was not busy with the affairs in the palace, so I looked at where His Majesty was. said that he wanted to see Sister Meng, and his eyes were staring at His Majesty. Dulicitous, inconsistent between what is said and what is not. â
Several of the concubines below were in a cold sweat behind their backs.
On weekdays, Ruoyan is lazy and lazy, and looks very casual. There are occasional admonitions, or they are like yesterday's embarrassment for Hua Jieyu. But there has never been such a sharp time.
"The palace is too lazy to take care of these things, and you can compete for that is also your ability. But if you can't figure it out like this, and you want to show your face and want to get on the throne by stepping on someone else's dead relatives, this palace will not tolerate it. Ruoyan took a sip of tea, "Yesterday, His Majesty also summoned Master Li from Qin Tianjian to ask about the astrological signs. Master Li said that Hua Jieyu's life star is ominous, and there is a punishment. Although the palace doesn't believe in these gods and ghosts, such a thing happened to Hua Jieyu as soon as she entered the palace, and who dares to guarantee that it has nothing to do with Hua Jieyu. â
"This palace is here to remind you sisters that Hua Jieyu has been grounded, although Your Majesty has not forbidden visiting, but all sisters should not upset Your Majesty in this matter. Now that the front line is tight, you sisters should also let Your Majesty save some snacks. Moreover, they are all working hard to give birth to a dragon son for His Majesty as soon as possible. â
"Follow the teachings of the mother."
"In that case, let us all go back." Ruoyan put down the teacup and stood up.
For a while, the other concubines left cleanly, but Yun Meiren remained in the hall and did not leave.
"Why hasn't Yun Meiren gone back?" Ruoyan glanced at her.
"Ruoyan," Yun Wan looked at her, as if she wanted to see something on her face, "Did I say I hate you very much?" â
Ruoyan was stunned and did not speak.
"From childhood to adulthood, you always get what you want. Because your father is the protector of the country, you are the second lady of the concubine. It is the treasure of the stars of the entire public mansion. I'm just a girl in the middle of the house. Since I was a child, my father and mother asked me to revitalize the lintel and let me prop up the door of our house. Yun Wan still looked at her, the expression on her face was very complicated, like hatred, like jealousy, but with a little struggle, "I'm jealous of you, jealous that you escaped from that catastrophe and lived until now, and you were a concubine not long after entering the palace." I will always be trampled under the feet of you, by your sister. â
"It's been so many years, why are you obsessed with this." Ruoyan took Xueying's hand to leave.
"Yesterday I heard that Meng Jieyu's younger brother died. I thought about it for a long time, how did I feel when they said you were dead? I don't remember exactly. But I'm really the only one left now. But I hate you, hate you, hate you, and envy you. You're my only relative. â
"Let's go back to the palace early, there is still something to do in the palace." Ruoyan helped the snow warbler out of the Fengzao Palace. Today's sun is a little big, and my eyes are shaking. It's been a long time since the sun has been so good.
Ruoyan returned to the dormitory, still sullen, Ling Yin looked anxious: "Niangniang is so depressed, why don't you invite that Xiaosheng and Hua Dan from the Trick Hall to sing a song to make Niangniang happy?" â
Ruoyan remembered Luo Hansheng's appearance that day, and the ghost envoy nodded in a bad way: "Don't sing anything else, sing the story of the West Chamber." â
"Yes." Ling Yin went down to ask for someone.
Soon the people arrived, dressed up and entered the temple gate, and began to sing.
"The sky is blue, the yellow flowers are in the ground, and the west wind is tight. The northern geese fly south. Who is drunk with frost in Xiaolai? Always away from tears.
Hate to see each other late, resentment to return to illness. The willow silk is long and the jade is difficult to tie, and the sparse forest is hung by the slanting light. The horse (螜幯) 螜幯 line, the car followed quickly, but he told the acacia to avoid, and the problem was broken and parted early. Hearing the sound of the word, I let go of Jin Chuan; Seeing the ten-mile long pavilion from afar, I lost my jade muscles: Who knows this hatred?
The yellow leaves of the west wind are flying, and the cold smoke is fading and the grass is fascinated. Those who sat diagonally at the banquet frowned and were on the verge of encroachment.
Although it has become a good match after a long time, how can I not cry sadly. It seems to be crazy, the heart is drunk, last night and today, I reduced my small waistline.
The acacia is not over, and the sorrow is one after another. Thinking about my personal affairs, I got married last night and parted today. I know the taste of lovesickness in the past few days, but it turns out that this parting has increased tenfold.
When you are young, you are far away, and you are easy to throw away. I don't want to be legs to each other, face to face, hand to hand.
The food supply is too urgent, and it must be opposite for a while, and it will be separated in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that the mother and son avoided it during the banquet, they would have the heart to raise their eyebrows with him. Although we stayed together for a while, we also ate together at the table with my husband and wife. Pay attention to the emptiness of the eyes, think about it, and turn it into a hopeful stone.
To whom does this sorrow accuse? Acacia only knows itself, and God doesn't care if people are haggard. Tears add nine songs to the Yellow River overflowing, hating the three peaks Huayue low. In the evening, I leaned on the west building and saw some sunset ancient roads, and the decaying willow causeway.
Laughing and groaning, crying and returning alone. If you go home to Luo, last night an embroidered incense warm spring stay, tonight a green is cold and has a dream. Don't be unintentional about being nostalgic, seeing that you are on the saddle and on the horse, you can't help but tear your eyes and frown. â
Ruoyan listened and was fascinated by the eyes.