Chapter 805: It's very uncomfortable

In this song, the multiple repetitions of the main theme stretch the length to more than 8 minutes, and whenever I feel that it is about to end, I start again again, it feels like a relationship that is difficult to give up, I want to forget, but I think again, I want to forget, but I think again, I want to forget, but I think again...... The cycle goes on and on, and my heart aches and I can't extricate myself.

"Come on, reward this violinist with a hundred taels of silver." The luthier was overjoyed.

"Don't let him come later." This is a retired luthier. The piano master wanted to ask to stay again, but when he saw Song Xinyi's fierce gaze, he obediently went to receive the reward.

Song Xinyi got up, because of this stomach, she is now a little inconvenient, she has lost her appetite all day, she wants to vomit, and she is infected with wind and cold, she really doesn't know how long this child can be saved.

Song Xinyi was supported by a maid and walked on the path of the Imperial Garden. The current maid feels that it is more difficult to support the empress, in fact, everyone around her understands that the empress is already pregnant, although she chats in private, but she doesn't dare to leak it.

Lang Yue and Yan Er went one after the other, the former supporting the empress, and the latter dragging the empress's skirt. At this time, the weather was already cold, and Song Xinyi was more afraid of the cold than usual.

"Get the moon, help me pick an osmanthus flower."

Get the moon to obey the order and go pick osmanthus. This osmanthus tree is relatively high, and the moon stands on tiptoe, and there is a branch of osmanthus under it. Lang Yue lowered her head, found a carved flower Ji shoes, and slowly looked up, it turned out to be Concubine Ning, the concubine of the previous dynasty.

Lang Yue hurriedly stepped back and said, "Niang Niang is auspicious." ”

Concubine Ning didn't squint, stared straight at Song Xinyi and said, "My sister is so interested." ”

"My sister has won an award." Song Xinyi didn't smile, and her eyes instantly turned cold.

When Song Xinyi entered the palace, the first person to kneel down was Concubine Ning. The first cup of tea served was tea for Concubine Ning, and it was also this cup of tea, which happened to be poured on Song Xinyi's head at that time.

"Also, this year's osmanthus is particularly pungent in the nose." Concubine Ning shook her fan, looking leisurely. She was three feet away from Song Xinyi, and wanted to come over and pull Song Xinyi's hand, but Song Xinyi turned around sensitively and walked back. Concubine Ning always had the aura of the previous dynasty on her body, which made her very uncomfortable.

"My sister is out of company, and I've been feeling unwell recently, so I'll go back to the palace first."

"Get on the road." The father-in-law on the side pinched his throat and called.

"Hey, my sister is in such a hurry to leave, aren't you afraid of this sister?" Concubine Ning shook her fan and still walked towards Song Xinyi. Song Xinyi stopped. Lang Yue on the side scolded:

"Bold concubines, dare to disturb the emperor's driving."

Concubine Ning glanced at Rong Yue, glanced at it, and said, "What are you, a slave of dog fighting people, come here, give me a palm." Lang Yue stood there and glared at Concubine Ning fiercely. Concubine Ning was just about to go up and execute herself, but was stopped by Song Xinyi with a fan.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for many years, my sister is still like that, and she always does things better." Song Xinyi returned to her usual appearance, and a red phoenix in the center of her eyebrows revealed a unique nobility. 17

Concubine Ning came to her senses and understood that Song Xinyi was no longer the person who wouldn't fight back with a slap. And now he is just a former court concubine. Song Xinyi was the emperor of the current dynasty.

"Concubine Ning, have you forgotten something, I salute you sister, when you retreat three feet, you say, am I too merciful?" Song Xinyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You...... You, a queen, have taken the throne, and you have the face to talk to me like this. Hearing this, Song Xinyi turned to Concubine Ning and pushed Concubine Ning with all her might, Concubine Ning's center of gravity was unstable, and she was supported by the maid behind her.

Song Xinyi quickly pulled out the guard's sword and put it on Concubine Ning's neck, and Concubine Ning shrank back. She didn't expect that Song Xinyi would be so ruthless now.

"Concubine Ning, even if I kill you now, there is no objection here." The knife glittered in the sunlight, making people a little dazzled.

Concubine Ning still didn't believe it. How could those old ministers of the previous dynasty be willing to let a woman ascend to the throne of God? How could those ministers, who are usually desperately admonished, obey this woman's command?

"Song Xinyi, you married the emperor and got the emperor's favor, but now you have taken his throne, what are your intentions? You will be spurned by posterity. Concubine Ning stretched her neck and shouted.

"So what, now I want the wind to be windy, to be rainy, and even to take your life." Song Xinyi's knife went down a few points again, and red marks began to appear on the white and tender neck, oozing blood.

Concubine Ning was afraid of death after all, so she relented: "Good sister, if you are the emperor of the dynasty, you should spare Sister J." Concubine Ning said flatteringly.

Inadvertently, Concubine Ning lowered her head and saw the strangeness of Song Xinyi's stomach. Over the years, she has seen how many women have become pregnant, and how many women have miscarriages. She suddenly laughed, and now she had Song Xinyi's handle.

"Sister, I think you're pregnant." There was a hint of cunning in Concubine Ning's eyes. Song Xinyi slowly put down her sword. Concubine Ning also pushed away the people who were supporting her behind her.

Now she has no fear, more anger. It's not that she's jealous of Song Xinyi, power is useless for her to hold in her hands, it's better to be like a handful of sand and take it away. When she was in the palace, because of the "no" against the emperor, the emperor's original shallow interest in her was completely gone, and no one knew what she thought, only to see that she was still arrogant and lonely in the deep palace. Maybe it's a good thing not to be pampered, so she can live to this day.

Concubine Ning's temper is notoriously pungent, but she is also an old-fashioned woman who loves and hates very much. In her view, an unclean body should not remain in the world.

She lost the joy she had just had, and now she had something in her heart blocking her chest.

She came up and said, "Song Xinyi, how can you be worthy of the first emperor, how can you be worthy of the dragon robe on your body!" ”

Song Xinyi didn't know how to answer.

Concubine Ning said again: "When the former emperor died violently, you were the most beloved concubine of the former emperor during his lifetime, and you didn't go to the funeral, and I don't want to say anything, you actually took the throne of the first emperor." Concubine Ning counted it carefully, as if she was cutting Song Xinyi's flesh with a knife.

"Naturally, don't ask my sister about these things, just let my sister live well."

"This kid must not be the emperor's, I knew you were like this, I'm sorry, the emperor, I should have let the queen kill you in the first place." The more Concubine Ning spoke, the more excited she became, and she unconsciously wanted to grab Song Xinyi's sleeve.

Yan Er stood in front of Song Xinyi. Concubine Ning pushed Yan Er over, and Yan Er sat on the ground. Thinking about it again, he said, "Your Majesty......" Song Xinyi motioned to Yan'er not to come over. Over the years, she has done it wrong, and she has been wrong again and again. But no one told her what she should do.