The main hall of the rising sun is full of sunlight, and the incense burner looks like a lion, swallowing clouds and spitting mist. The thin smoke vanished, leaving behind a faint fragrance. Today, the main hall of Yuyang Palace is burned with honey cloud incense, which is said to have the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, and is most suitable for burning in the palace of Mrs. Xuan.

"Sister, it's time to take medicine."

In her hand, she held a palm-sized white porcelain bowl filled with a dark brown bitter medicinal juice. She sat down at the head of Mrs. Xuan's bed, so she skillfully pinched the spoon in her hand, scooped up a spoon, and blew it on the side of her mouth before feeding it to Mrs. Xuan's mouth.

"This honey cloud fragrance was given by the queen's mother, does it smell a faint sweetness?"

Mrs. Xuan has been extremely uncooperative these days, often when the medicine is handed to her mouth, and she pushes it away. The dark brown medicinal juice was sprinkled on the ground, and the smell of medicine hidden in it spread in all directions. Huamei covered her mouth and nose and looked at Mrs. Xuan with disdain, at this time, there were only the two of them left in the dormitory, and there was nothing that could not be said.

"I've been eating for more than a month, and it's not bad for these few bites, if I were you, it would be better to die earlier, and it's a shame to linger."

A pair of round apricot eyes stared at Hua Meiren, she never thought that she would have such a day at the mercy of others. However, when Mrs. Yi's affairs were so hidden, how did Huamei know about them? Fortunately, He Qingmei is just confused and has not become mute, so she can ask.

"How did you know about the events back then?"

Although the voice was not very clear, it was enough for the beautiful people to discern what she meant. Picking up the porcelain bowl on the ground, he pursed his lips and smiled, what is the point of talking to a madman, besides, a dying man. They often say that only the dead can stand the secret, and when He Qingmei dies, she will tell the truth in front of the spirit.

"Your medicine was spilled, and I asked them to fry a new bowl and send it over."

The topic failed to continue, and He Qingmei was destined to die with this doubt. However, now is not the time for her to die, the queen came to see her yesterday and said that the draft is imminent, which is a big thing, and even if she hangs her life, she will be put to death. What a wretched woman, who is now unable to fulfill her wishes even by dying.

Emperor Wei no longer came every day, but the precious medicinal materials he was rewarded had not stopped, and the Tai Hospital had to order that no matter what medicinal materials were used, he would try to keep Mrs. Xuan alive. This is exactly what the queen said.

"How is she doing today?"

In the Shihua Hall of Zhaofeng Palace, Mrs. Dun Yueqing is choosing the newly sent clothes, last year's Yantian income was considerable, and this year the palace is also a lot of loose life. Speaking of which, it's all the blessings of the Zhu family and the He family, but I can't repay them.

"Yo, this one looks good!"

Hua Meiren opened her mouth without mentioning Mrs. Xuan's illness, but took advantage of Mrs. Dun's Yaxing to help her choose clothes. A long purple dress was placed on Mrs. Tun's arm, and the hibiscus flowers embroidered with silver thread were very good. Not to mention, the embroidery girls in the embroidery room really worked hard, and this year's clothes looked a lot better.

"Really? My sister likes it, so I'll take it. ”

Mrs. Tun compared the dress to the beautiful woman, and generously gave her a whole set of clothes. The gorgeous beauty was originally prevaricated, saying that she couldn't afford such luxury, and that she had never worn such a dark purple dress, so she didn't know if it was appropriate. There were polite words on the left and right, Yueqing just smiled and didn't talk.

The mouth that eats people is soft, and the hands that take people are short. With a set of clothes in hand, Hua Mei talked about Mrs. Xuan's illness.

The queen mother meant to delay it until after the draft, but her consciousness has become clearer and clearer these days. Today, I even asked, how did I know about Mrs. Yi. I was so scared that I was scared, and I was really afraid that I would miss something and miss a big thing. ”

"How can there be any big or small things, the things of the year were originally from her hands, and today there is this retribution, isn't it the reincarnation of heaven? Don't pay attention to her, what to ask, what to say, you just don't know. ”

His eyes were fixed on the dress, and as for what Mrs. Tun said, I don't know how much I listened. After no response for a long time, Mrs. Dun was a little annoyed in her heart, and glanced at the gorgeous beauty with disdain, and said in her heart: He is a stupid person who has never seen the world. It happened that the second princess woke up from a nap and shouted to find her mother, so Mrs. Dun sent the gorgeous beauty away.

"Madam, her vision is really good, among the clothes sent this year, that one is a tribute of Shu brocade. Why are you so generous and casually rewarded? ”

Zijin packed up the rest of his clothes and couldn't help muttering. Zipei was afraid that Mrs. Dun would really fall in love, so she hurriedly picked up an ivory-colored long skirt and said: "This one is more suitable for our wife, gentle and generous, the purple is eye-catching, and she dares to wear it if she gives it." ”

With a cold snort, Mrs. Dun took the long skirt from Zipei's hand and glanced at the rest of the clothes. Sure enough, they are all plain colors that she likes on weekdays, but she feels too bland. I really wish I had a dress with a little more color, so that I don't always give a vague impression. But when will you be able to make a splash again?

She probably didn't know the value of the garment, so she took it if she liked. A pheasant is always a pheasant, and a change of clothes can't change into a phoenix. It's just that there is a shortage of people around the queen's mother, so let's make up for it for the time being. ”

"Madam, there is a history of Zhinu in Qifeng Palace, saying that the saint wants to see the second princess."

The little eunuch who was spreading the word outside the palace gate ran in in a hurry and knelt down and said. Mrs. Dun asked more: "Where is the emperor now?" ”

"Hey, Qifeng Palace, otherwise could there be a Zhinu Shi to hug the second princess?"

Yueqing let out a low "oh" and asked the nurse to carry the second princess and go with Youzhi. But the boss is not happy in his heart, this queen is really, her two sons are not angry, so they always invite other people's children to pet. That's it, every time I let people hug me, and never let Mrs. Dun show up in front of the emperor.

Seeing the master's displeasure, Zijin Zipei thought about how to make her happy. I heard that the camellia in the garden is in full bloom, and the peony is also budding, so it's a pity not to enjoy the flowers in such a good season.

Naturally, there were others in Baihuayuan early, and Jingfu's wedding dress was finally sent out without danger, and Liu Wan wanted to take advantage of the spring to draw a few more embroidery samples and keep them for the ladies to make clothes.

The painting was so engrossed that she didn't even know that Yueqing and her party walked behind her.

"Bold and cheap, I don't bow when I see Mrs. Dun!"

Zijin's voice suddenly sounded, and Liu Wan was so frightened that she suddenly looked back, but saw that Mrs. Dun was looking at her with a cold face. Put down the pen and paper in your hand and kneel down to say goodbye. Mrs. Dun pretended to be stupid, and only let her get up after a while, and said, "Isn't this Princess Yuzhen's mother Liu Wan?" I wanted to find a few more cheap words, but I remembered that the queen had instructed me that I couldn't move Liu Wan easily, otherwise I would only be troubled, so I didn't say anything about it here.

"Madame laughed, the princess is noble, and the slave is humble, not enough to speak at the same time as the princess."

Inevitably the atmosphere was too embarrassing, Mrs. Dun pointed to the booklet beside Liu Wan and said, "Can this palace take a look?" If there is a congenial form, it will bother you. ”

Liu Wan was short and presented the booklet. In the distance, the young palace maids are happily putting paper kites, the spring wind rises from the ground, the so-called busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites, it is this time.

A gust of spring breeze blew up Liu Wan's sideburns, and Mrs. Dun exclaimed, only to see the sketches in the booklet flying around from her hands, and those that fell among the flowers could still be picked up, and those that fell into the pond dissolved when the ink met the water, and they were completely gone. An indescribable coldness spread from Liu Wan's heart all the way to her body. How many drawings are the work of their own painstaking efforts, those birds are jumping in a happy posture, and the colors of the first bloom of prosperity are impossible anymore.

It's just that I will inevitably have this catastrophe today. Mama Hong let herself embroider bedclothes in the palace with peace of mind, but she didn't listen to her and ran out.

"Liu Wan, it's not the right time for this wind to blow, you won't blame this palace, right?"

Closing the booklet, Mrs. Dun obviously felt that it was much thinner, pretended to look sorry, shook the booklet in her hand and said to Liu Wan.

"It's not to blame, it's all the wind's fault."

Taking the booklet from Mrs. Dun's hand, Liu Wan held back the anger that was about to erupt and said goodbye and left. Pick up everything she can pick up one by one, and the palace maid who put the paper kite on the side also helps her pick it up.

"Being a slave and a maid is so popular......"

Looking at her figure, Mrs. Dun sighed unconsciously. Immediately, he felt ashamed of his sudden sadness, and his status was not known to be much higher than Liu Wan, how could he envy her?

It's good that it doesn't come out, but now it's even more irritating. I thought that Jin Yu should be coming back soon, but when I returned to Zhaofeng Palace, I realized that the queen had just sent someone to say that the emperor would have dinner in Qifeng Palace tonight, and Jin Yu would come back after eating.

Facing the table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Mrs. Dun never had any appetite at all, and her eyes never left the palace gate. Waiting for his daughter to come back, the nurse finally appeared at the gate of the palace with Jin Yu in her arms.

"The saint is going to stay in the Qifeng Palace tonight, so he will come back with the slave and the princess first."

Jin Yu was a little uncomfortable, tossed in Mrs. Dun's arms for a while, and asked the nurse what she had eaten. The nurse said: "Most of the things made in Qifeng Palace today are probably not suitable for the princess to eat, maybe she is hungry without eating." ”

"Oh?" Mrs. Tun suddenly became interested and asked, "What kind of dishes are they?" Every time Qifeng Palace picks up, it will prepare a special meal for the princess. ”

"There is river fish in today's meal, and the princess is not used to eating it, so she only eats a few bites, and then she doesn't eat it anymore."

After hearing this, Mrs. Dun looked at her uneasy daughter in her arms again, and smiled at the nurse: "You haven't eaten much, have you?" He snorted at the table, "This palace has just been hot, you should eat some quickly, otherwise how can you feed the princess in a while?" ”

The nurse ate obediently, drank three bowls of white fruit pork belly soup in a row, and praised the meals of the Fenggong Palace as much as they did elsewhere. Seeing that she had almost eaten, he handed the princess to her and carried her.

About an hour later, the palace maid in the nursing mother's room came to report: "The second princess vomited and diarrhea, crying non-stop!" ”

Emperor Wei, who was already sleeping in Qifeng Palace, heard that his daughter was sick, and he also hurried with the queen.