After returning to Yingyue Palace, Nangong Shuangshuang washed up a little tiredly, and also told Mrs. Jing about Cheng Meiren and Yang Concubine, Mrs. Jing couldn't help but sigh for Cheng Meiren, and at the same time thought of herself, and felt a little heavy for a while.

Nangong Shuangshuang thought about the Spring Festival, and she was also troubled, she thought about it simply, thinking that the emperor was suspicious of the Queen Mother and would definitely clean up the Queen Mother soon, but judging from the emperor's performance when she left today, it didn't seem to be as good as she expected.

Of course, the emperor must be planning to clean up the queen mother, and he can't tolerate the queen mother's calculations that he will never worry about the dragon chair under his buttocks, so Nangong Shuangshuang guessed that the emperor wanted to have a big game.

If he didn't let himself beat Yang Concubine's fetus, he must have used this fetus as a trap, a big trap that made the Queen Mother completely unable to turn over.

In this way, the queen mother is certainly doomed, but the crisis of Mrs. Jing's spring festival has not been lifted, because the emperor has put a long line to catch big fish like this, so the emperor will definitely not remove the queen mother for such a close thing as the spring festival, so as not to startle the snake.

The time for the people to sow seeds is March and April, and the spring festival is a major event in the whole country, which is held from the court to the people, and in order not to delay the sowing, the spring festival begins in late May after the sowing ends.

The current time is mid-to-late February, and there are still more than two months before the time of the Spring Festival, Nangong Shuangshuang must find a good way to let Mrs. Jing not have to worry about being calculated by the Queen Mother in these two months, but for a while, Nangong Shuangshuang really has no clue.

Thinking about it and thinking about it for a long time, Nangong Shuangshuang could only be ruthless in the end, the big deal was that she would drug Mrs. Jing at that time, and let Mrs. Jing fall seriously ill to avoid the spring sacrifice, Nangong Shuangshuang was confident that as long as she made a move, none of those imperial doctors could see the clues.

After half a month of acupuncture treatment by Nangong Shuangshuang, Cheng Meiren's legs are basically good, and she can already go out for a walk.

In March, it is the season when the flowers are in full bloom, and the Imperial Garden at this time is the most beautiful, and the carefully cultivated flowers and trees begin to bloom, and even the corners and corners of the Imperial Garden that no one passes by on weekdays are full of wild flowers, which is full of wild fun.

Cheng Meiren didn't take many people with her, just walked along the corners of the imperial garden with Chunjing, admiring the wildflowers in full bloom, not Cheng Meiren and Mrs. Jing have the same preferences, they don't like noble flowers and prefer these wild flowers and weeds.

But today's imperial garden, all the holy places for viewing flowers are high-incidence areas for encountering the emperor, and the harem concubines are squatting in these places one by one, waiting to meet the emperor.

Cheng Meiren was cold to the emperor because of what happened before, and now she doesn't want to get close to the emperor at all, and she doesn't want to please the emperor anymore, so she deliberately picks these remote places to go, just so as not to run into the emperor.

Cheng Meiren played aimlessly, looking at the scenery on both sides, not far in front of him was a dense forest, the tree was not a good tree, it was just transplanted at random.

Because the transplanters were not careful, the trees were planted a little densely, and when these trees grew, the trunks were very thin, and the branches that no one pruned crossed together, forming a dense natural barrier.

Cheng Meiren vaguely saw from the gap under the trunk that there seemed to be a blue wildflower on the other side, Cheng Meiren couldn't help but take a few quick steps, wanting to cross the forest to take a look, but as soon as she got closer, she heard a somewhat familiar voice from behind the woods.

"Yingying, you take these silver, now that your master is not favored, as a person around her, you will inevitably be treated slowly when you go out to do things, you remember to give more benefits, so that others are willing to help you."

Cheng Meiren was shocked when she heard this voice, this voice she was familiar with, it was the proud man Song Lin Song Guan next to the emperor, not to mention the minions in this harem, even the concubines dared to offend Song Lin.

On weekdays, Song Lin is also cold and indifferent, and has never had anything to do with the concubine, but he didn't expect to come to such a place to meet the palace maid, listening to the meaning of the words, she is still the palace maid who is not favored by the concubine's side.

Without waiting for Cheng Meiren to continue thinking, another woman's voice sounded, it was Yingying in Song Lin's mouth, as soon as this voice sounded, Cheng Meiren recognized it, it was also an old acquaintance she knew, it was Mrs. Yuan Xuan, and now Du Zhaoyi's henchman Biying.

Bi Ying's voice was deliberately squeezed, with a little coquettish feeling, "Ah Lin, you are so good to me, without your help, I really don't know how to live."

My mother-in-law has become more and more silent during this time, and the concubines in the harem who are not as good as the mother-in-law are now pressing on the head of the mother-in-law, deliberately bullying the mother-in-law, and the villain is getting the will, I really feel sorry for our mother-in-law.

Ah Lin, for my sake, help my mother, I don't need you to do anything, just tell me where the emperor will go after the emperor, so that our mother can find a chance to meet the emperor.

When the time comes, it would be good if Niangniang could arouse the emperor's pity, take care of the relationship between the past and Niangniang, and let Niangniang's life be better. ”

"This ......" Song Lin hesitated, a little embarrassed, Bi Ying and Du Zhaoyi couldn't see the emperor's nature clearly, thinking that they could arouse the emperor's old feelings, but Song Lin, who knew the emperor's temperament, knew that the emperor was not a person who would miss the old feelings, and Du Zhaoyi and Bi Ying's ideas would not work at all.

However, seeing Bi Ying's eyes looking at herself, Song Lin was a little unbearable, Bi Ying saw Song Lin's somewhat relaxed attitude, and immediately held Song Lin's sleeve and shook it, "Ah Lin, really you can help our mother."

You know, you have a special identity, you can't be involved with the palace maids around the harem concubines, I have to leave the palace when I am with you, and live with you outside the palace, I originally planned to accompany Niangniang for a lifetime, but now for you, I have turned my back on Niangniang, and I can only accompany her until I am twenty-five years old.

As long as I think of Niangniang, there is only one confidant around me, and when I leave in the future, Niangniang alone has no imperial favor, and no position, alone and lonely, how can you let me feel at ease, I, I'm really worried about Niangniang. ”

Bi Ying said and sobbed in a low voice, and Song Lin's heart had already softened after Bi Ying said that she wanted to go out of the palace and live with him, where could she bear to see Bi Ying crying, thinking that it was nothing to help, everything had to depend on the emperor, and his mouth was loosened.