Looking at the master's expression, Le Yue restrained her smile.

Concubine Yi leaned on the couch, half-wrinkled her eyebrows, and after a long silence, she finally sighed lightly.

Thinking of Concubine Liang's words......

"Prepare pen and paper, I want to repair a book by hand, and pass it to my father immediately!"

Le Yue was stunned for a moment and hurriedly responded.

She grinded and said in a trembling voice:

"Master, what did Concubine Liang tell you, are you so jealous? The slave is afraid of ......"

Concubine Yi snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Her fingers kept tapping on the desk, the frequency was very fast, and a tense atmosphere immediately diffused.

"Concubine Liang......"

"Tut-tut!"

"Known for her demure and gentleness, the emperor gave her the word 'good' as a title."

"But now it seems that this person is scheming and ruthless!"

Leyue's hand shook.

"What did the master say?"

The corners of Concubine Yi's mouth pulled a sneer.

"At that time, the Qi family was favored, she once gave up her husband in the middle of the night, and afterwards she was gentle in every way, she was not angry at all, she didn't eat half a cent of vinegar, and she still served with great affection......"

The person in front of the case raised his head and stared at Le Yue.

"You say, does this kind of woman really exist in this world?"

Le Yue suddenly paused.

She shook the ink ingot twice, her tone puzzled.

"The slave hasn't seen it anyway!"

"Isn't it...... Concubine Liang has already empathized and said goodbye? ”

"Shh

Concubine Yi jumped up suddenly, covered the maid's mouth, hissed a hoarse voice, and scolded in a low voice:

"Don't want to die?!"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Le Yue knew that she was speechless, and her cheeks were red with shame.

"The slave doesn't dare anymore."

"It's just this kind of immortal...... Alas! Since the slave maid moved in, I found that the people in this palace are all following the devil, which is very weird! ”

The person in front of the desk shook his head.

"You, you!"

Seeing that the master was not angry, he glared at himself helplessly, and Leyue pouted.

"The slave is telling the truth!"

Concubine Yi picked up a wolf pen tube, put it on a piece of rice paper, and began to write hard.

"What you say is naturally the truth, but the truth can also be poison."

She looked up and smiled slyly.

"The premise is in the palace."

Seeing that the master was making fun of himself, Le Yue stuck out her tongue and continued to grind.

Concubine Yi was already brilliant, so she only used a few words, and she explained all the thousands of words clearly, and revised them several times.

It looks like it's a letter from home.

She wrapped the rice paper in a small circle and handed it to Leyue.

"Go and fetch the pigeons."

"Yes."

Night falls.

The dove flapped its wings twice and flew high into the air, and disappeared into the night sky in a very quiet manner.

The people in front of the window looked at it, a little dazed.

"Sometimes, Hongu really envy it."

"What?"

"It's okay......"

The speaker slowly turned his head, lifted his sleeves, and wiped tears from his face.

"In the future, everyone in our palace will pay careful attention, if Concubine Liang is really suspicious, she will definitely think of recruiting in advance, so that Xiao Liuzi will be more vigilant!"

"Yes, slave maid understands."

The night was heavy, and the cold wind seeped in from the window lattice, making people's hearts numb.

"It's annoying......"

"From now on, I will be walking on thin ice again, and I will be frightened step by step."

I only wish, even if the fire is full of fires and blood flows in a hundred rivers, I will not be the fish in the pool!

In the early hours of February 5.

Mrs. Qin was dressed in a vegetarian body, adhering to the courtesy of Mrs., and handed the fold into the palace.

The princess died at the fourth watch!

In an instant, the news spread throughout Dayin.

In Chen Guogong's mansion, he had already received the connotation, and the moment he heard the news, the white vicissitudes of life in his eyes were immediately full of tears.

"Heaven...... Ho ho ......"

"What did I do wrong in my life of accumulating good deeds? Now you want me to be a bad old man...... White-haired people send black-haired people! ”

"Oh my God......"

In a hurry, he held his breath and immediately fell unconscious!

"Quick...... Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

"Ask someone to send a letter to the Four Kings' Mansion!"

Seeing this scene, the maids and maids were all panicked, and they just looked at it, and kept calling outward, but the old housekeeper came and stopped it.

About two cups of tea.

Outside the door, there was a shout from the small servant: "The son of the world has arrived!" ”

Before the bed.

After the prescription was administered, Chen Guogong was in a daze and opened his cloudy eyes.

"Grandfather, how are you feeling?"

The person in front of him was wearing a double-embroidered Yanluo Ziyun brocade robe, wearing a white fox and silver-haired cloak, his face was thin and white, handsome and unparalleled, and he was also wrapped in a faint fragrance of medicine.

"Ah...... The ...... of the Prince"

His heart ached, and he struggled to stand up on his elbows.

"You...... How did you get in? This is the ward, the son of the world or ...... Don't come in well! ”

"Someone!"

The person in front of the couch grabbed him, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Grandfather!"

He took the old man's hand firmly and shook it twice.

"I don't get in the way, you must take care of yourself, your mother has passed away, if you have three long and two short, what should you do if you have a grandson?"

As he spoke, two tears rolled down.

The man on the couch held his hand, held back his tears, and nodded one after another.

"You have always been in poor health, and it is cold outside, how can you be tired from running around?"

"You don't have to worry."

Chen Guogong rolled his eyes faintly, trying his best to give instructions to the little servant.

"Move me to the warm pavilion, take two blankets, make two hot teas, no one is allowed to disturb me!"

"Yes!"

Most of the people who serve in this house are the sons of three generations of families in the Guogong Mansion, and they are quick and loyal.

Inside the warm pavilion.

Chen Guogong's emotions have dissipated a lot.

He sighed violently, a pair of cloudy eyes, grief, and constantly wiping tears from his cheeks.

Maternal grandfather ......

"If my mother knows what to do, she will certainly ...... I don't want to see you sad. ”

As he spoke, he took the dry hands,

Perhaps feeling the temperature, Chen Guogong gradually calmed down.

The sharp eyeballs, the son of the past looked at a few times.

"Your body seems to be getting heavier and heavier?"

The prince hung his head and was silent.

Thinking of his dead daughter, his throat choked again, and the son of the world could not persuade him.

After a long time, he looked at the pale face in front of him and continued: "At this time, you should rest, the emperor ......"

He lowered his voice defensively.

"Does the emperor have a will?"

The person in front of him put down the tea cup in his hand, twisted his brows slightly, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Not yet."

"To tell you the truth, my grandson is also very anxious."

"Isn't it a good thing that my mother has been sick all the year round, and she said something unfilial, and now she is free?"

"Don't grieve too much, but think of your grandchildren."

At this, he paused.

"Although my uncle is also a relative, he is separated by a door, and besides, he ...... Besides, your grandchildren always miss you......"

In order to avoid causing further sadness, he hurriedly changed his words:

"In the palace, I have already handed over the fold."

Speaking of this, Chen Guogong was silent.

"Alas......"

He sighed, his expression turned a lot, and he said quietly: "It's because of this that I'm more worried about you." ”

The old eyelids drooped, and he gradually fell into deep thought.