Jing Shen washed up and left, not even letting people spread the word about Ming Weiran, who was in the bedroom, but left a sentence, "I'm still the queen tonight." ”

Because of the heavy rain, he walked very fast, and Xiao Yin, who held an umbrella for him, trotted to keep up with him.

The Queen Mother will enter Beijing at noon tomorrow, and all the matters in the harem should be taken care of by the queen, but the queen has never interfered in these matters, and the responsibility of the assistant harem has always been borne by the queen mother, and now it is to wash the dust for the queen mother. Naturally, it was up to me.

When he walked to the front of the hall, he saw He Yanhong standing there in a thin body, she was standing under the eaves, and often raindrops blew in, wetting her dress, and she looked very delicate and pitiful.

Seeing this, Jing Shen hurriedly stepped forward to hug her weak waist and entered the hall: "The rain is so heavy, why don't you come in?" ”

"Concubines don't dare to be rude." He Yanhong smiled, "Did the emperor go to the queen's mother?" ”

Jing Shen nodded, let go of his hand, and sat down on the circle chair.

For a moment, He Yanhong's heart hurt like a pinprick, but he still smiled: "Niangniang must be very happy." ”

"It's not the same as it used to be." Jing Shen picked up the teacup, tasted it, tasted it tastelessly, and put it down again.

He Yanhong was uncomfortable when she heard this, a queen with no talent and no virtue, what tricks did she have to play now, didn't she always pester the emperor before? Now it's more reserved.

She walked in and said, "Don't be sad, Your Majesty."

This sentence seems to be a condolence, but it is actually a temptation.

"No, it won't." Jing Shen smiled slightly, "The Queen Mother will arrive tomorrow." ”

"Yes, the concubine is here for this reason." He Yanhong paused intentionally and said, "The concubine has already urged someone to clean the queen mother's palace." ”

"Concubine Ai is very thoughtful." Jing Shen nodded with satisfaction.

"The queen can share your worries in front of the court, and the concubines should not be lazy." He Yanhong didn't know what was wrong with her today, and she always wanted to compare herself with Ming Weiran.

Jing Shen looked outside the door, then looked at Lu Zisheng and said, "Father-in-law Lu, what time is it?" ”

"It's almost time, and the Yoga King is coming now."

Jing Shen got up and walked outside the door, usually receiving ministers and princes in Chongwen Palace.

"The concubine will accompany you." He Yanhong behind her shouted, and after shouting, she lowered her head, I don't know what to do, although she is looking for the Yoga King, what if the emperor is dealing with court affairs?

"Let's go." Jing Shen still walked by himself, and when he arrived in front of the hall, waiting for Xiao Yin's open umbrella, the rain at the moment was much calmer......

He Yanhong was excited, but she was very reserved.

He Yanhong followed Jing Shen and became proud, the harem only allowed the queen to discuss politics, and the emperor was still willing to take himself, after all, he was still special.

However, often people are always amorous, dusting the dust for the queen mother is a family matter, even the yoga king has never been involved in the court, in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with the government at all, which is why Jing Shen took her......

Because the queen mother is to pray for the country to return to the palace, so from the palace gate a mile away from the Lingguang road to accept the subject's worship, the safety of the queen mother, the march of the guard of honor and the order of the surrounding people must rely on people to maintain, it was originally the duty of the Ministry of Rites, but the yoga king Jinghua as the queen mother's child had to take over this errand, this is his heart for the queen mother.

This twenty-year-old prince is usually idle and wild, but he is very concerned about the queen mother, although Jingliang is young, he has already started a family, and now his daughters are more than two years old.

It's a pity that the girl's mother is a Qinglou woman, and the woman committed suicide after giving birth to her little daughter, as for the reason, many people don't know, and those who know don't dare to say anything.

……

Ming Weiran walked out of the bedroom and saw no one, the main hall was empty and empty, there was no one, her heart just sank for a while, and she walked to the dressing table, and asked Xiao Lu to simply tie up her hair, and after washing her face, she felt much more sober.

She strode into the main hall, the door of the main hall was open, the spring rain at the moment brought gusts of breeze, blowing, Ming Weiran took a deep breath, refreshing and comfortable, her favorite is such a rainy day, not too irritable, not too small to linger, just dripping, close your eyes you can feel the misty green mountains, the gurgling bamboo forest stream and "green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return." "Pleasant.

Xiao Lu seemed to see Ming Weiran's thoughts, and said: "Niangniang can't go out, it's warm and cold, especially on such a rainy day." ”

"It's okay, I'll go check it out."

"Mother, then you put on your cloak."

"No, I'll just go to the cloister and come back after a walk."

Xiao Lu still can't resist his master.

Ming Weiran happily walked out of the door of the main hall and walked into the cloister, the eaves of the corridor were dripping with rain, crystal clear and transparent, reflecting the surrounding green, and the breeze swayed the hair, such a feeling was indeed intoxicating, Ming Weiran stepped on the light footsteps, thinking, in ancient times, it was really different to enjoy the rain.

What "falling flowers are independent, and micro swifts are flying." "The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold." , she has never felt that kind of artistic conception so sincerely, the original kind of lingering compassion and wantonness, can be set off just right by such a rainy day......

But...... Ming Weiran seems to have forgotten "pay attention to keeping warm when you have a cold", after enjoying the rain, her hands and feet have been cold, and she has not warmed up for a moment when she arrives in the house, and after a while, her mind is heavy and her body is weak, Xiao Lu looked at her mother's crimson face, and knew that she had a fever.

Xiao Lu said in an anxious voice: "Niangniang must have a fever, you can't sleep tonight, the emperor will be unhappy." ”

"What? What acolyte? After Ming Weiran finished speaking, she realized how much pain her throat was.

"I forgot to tell my mother, the emperor said that I would come over tonight."

"No......" Ming Weiran sighed, and the next moment he had a countermeasure, and said in a dry voice: "Send someone to tell the emperor, and let him allow the imperial doctor to come and treat me." ”

"Yes."

Xiao Lu went out and told Ah Cai to pass the word, and she stayed here to take care of Ming Weiran, she was afraid that as soon as she left, the queen fainted on the ground like last time.

In fact, Ming Weiran was not so sick that she couldn't get up and go to the cloister to ask the doctor for treatment.

It's just that she wants to tell the emperor, it's all your fault that you had to sleep here last night, now it's okay, she nested on the couch all night and had a fever. Though...... Maybe...... The real reason is that I was blown by the wind, but I must have been cold last night, and it must have something to do with last night.

"Xiao Lu, if the emperor comes, don't you say that I just went out to blow the wind, do you hear?" Ming Weiran is still cautious in the end.

"Yes......" replied Little Green Nono. Let's go lie down first. ”

Ming Weiran nodded in agreement and said, "Hmm." ”