Chapter 572: Nightmare
Today, when the court was set late, when those ministers left the palace, whether they were riding horses or sitting in soft sedan chairs, they found that there were very few refugees on the street.
While escorting the porridge and steamed buns for disaster relief out of the city, the Flying Tigers told the refugees that they would concentrate on soup kitchens outside the city in the future.
The Flying Tigers have great prestige among the people.
Dongxiang Hou has been incognito for fifteen years, relying on robbing the imperial court and occupying the mountains to rebuild the Flying Tiger Army, who mentioned that Dongxiang Hou didn't praise him as a good man?
The Flying Tigers spoke, and they trusted in their hearts.
Even if there is no porridge and steamed buns, just if the Flying Tiger Army says it, it is estimated that more than half of the people will follow.
Without the cover of refugees, those villains with evil intentions will naturally settle down.
After returning home, Chongguo Gong is angry body couldn't stand steadily.
I thought that causing turmoil in Kyoto would teach the emperor and the Marquis of Togo a lesson.
As a result, the emperor's guilty edict made the people praise him for his good writing, and the Flying Tiger Army led those refugees out of the city and donated 20,000 taels to win the hearts of the people.
On the contrary, it was him, who took 20,000 taels in it, and still didn't catch anything.
is also donating 20,000 taels, and people will only remember the first Dongxiang Marquis, not his Chongguo Gong!
Changchun Palace.
Concubine Li Guifei was crooked on the concubine couch and listened to the palace people tell her about the previous dynasty.
Listening to Dongxianghou taking the lead in donating, those ministers followed and donated a lot of money.
Concubine Li Guifei is angry.
She only wanted to do this yesterday, and Dongxiang Hou had already done it.
Since all the officials have donated, there is no reason to let those ministers' wives enter the palace to donate again.
Scrape two layers of skin at a time, and no one is happy.
A good opportunity to please the emperor was missed.
Li Guifei was depressed.
But someone was more depressed than her.
The queen also wanted to take this opportunity to separate Concubine Li and those noble ladies, but a good situation was disturbed by Dongxiang Hou.
Dongxiang Hou didn't have any friends in the court, and he didn't care if he offended people.
For fear of offending people, he would not have been a bandit in Qingyun Mountain for fifteen years.
What's more, he is the commander of the Flying Tiger Army and the most trusted person of the emperor.
He pinched Chongguo Gong, who would dare to go against Dongxiang Hou?
Dongxiang Hou doesn't need to curry favor with anyone.
But Concubine Li Guifei is different, she also pointed to winning over hundreds of officials to help the three princes to seize the position of prince.
However, it is obvious that Concubine Li Guifei puts currying favor with the emperor in the first place.
Of course, that's right.
Most of the officials do things according to the emperor's preferences, if the emperor has the heart to support the three princes, even if Li Guifei offends half of the ministers in the court.
Those ministers still have to find a way to please Concubine Li and the three princes.
The queen was dark, "I see that with the Dongxiang Hou family, it is difficult for this palace to succeed." ”
Mama Zhou laughed and said, "Queen, why do you care what Dongxiang Hou does, Dongxiang Hou does hers, and it doesn't prevent Li Guifei from offending those noble ladies." ”
The queen glanced at Mama Zhou, "Is Concubine Li so stupid?" ”
Mother Zhou chuckled, "Doesn't this all depend on the queen, what do you mean?" ”
How long has Concubine Li been in charge of this harem, and it is wishful thinking that she wants to cover the sky with one hand.
Li Guifei has the heart to hold a banquet to raise donations, so pass on this word.
When the time comes, Li Guifei will have to admit it, and she will have to recognize it if she doesn't recognize it.
The queen figured this out and smiled, "So be it." ”
……
Zhenbei Wangfu, side door.
Midori came in with his baggage.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the doorkeeper.
The gatekeeper checked the baggage, made sure that there was no problem, and took another handful of sour plums before releasing the person.
Lu Qiao dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
When he walked away with his baggage, he glared at the doorkeeper fiercely.
She walked on the front foot, came in with the back foot, and went straight to the peony courtyard.
The county lord of Nanzhang was looking at the account books.
The maid entered the house, did not dare to come forward to disturb, and stood far away.
Hongying found it and looked at the county lord of Nanzhang, "County lord, Cai'er is back." ”
The county lord of Nanzhang looked up, "But what did you find?" ”
Cai'er hurriedly said, "The slave maid has been following Lu Qiao, she bought sour plums and pastries, and also bought a few embroidery samples, as if they were made for children." ”
"Afraid of being inspected by the gatekeeper, she hid the embroidery sample in her arms."
The county lord of Nanzhang frowned.
The last time I went out, it was Caiju, and this time it was Green.
Different maids buy and see the same things.
Last time, I suspected that the sour plum was bought for the princess, but this time after Lu Qiao returned home, he did not go to Agarwood Xuan.
Could it be that Mrs. Chi is happy?
It's impossible.
These days, the prince has not been to Qingqiu Garden again.
The maid sent to keep an eye on Qingqiu Yuan didn't find anything.
"Only looking at what kids like?" Zhao's mother asked.
Cai'er shook her head, "That's not it, Lu Qiao also bought herself two hairpins, looked at a lot of stalls, and drank a bowl of mung bean soup on the street." ”
I thought that the maids in Qingqiu Garden could buy and shop.
She followed out, but she could only stare at her, and the maid couldn't help but be jealous in her heart.
Mother Zhao waved her hand, and the maid stepped back.
"Let the maid keep an eye on me," the county lord of Nanzhang said uneasily.
Qingqiu Garden.
Lu Qiao carried her burden into the house, she was cat, and her steps were very light.
The room is very cool, especially for the green Qiao who has been basking in the sun for a long time, it is even cooler and uncomfortable.
The magpie took the burden from Lu Qiao's hand, and Lu Qiao said, "Madame hasn't woken up yet?" ”
"Not yet," said Magpie.
"I don't seem to be sleeping well."
Midori sighed.
It seems that after the princess talked to Mrs. Chi alone that day, Mrs. Chi had not slept peacefully.
I don't know what went wrong.
Caiju asked, "Did the gatekeeper bully you?" ”
"Took a handful of sour plums," said Midori.
Lu Qiao took out the sample paper hidden in her arms, but a grief came, and her hand shook in fright, and two pieces of the sample paper fell to the ground.
"No!" Mrs. Chi shouted.
The voice was a little hoarse, but it was hard to hide the grief.
The magpie hurriedly walked to the bed.
I saw that the corners of Mrs. Chi's eyes were full of tears, and her pillow was wet.
"Ma'am, are you having nightmares again?" The magpie said distressedly.
Mrs. Chi's body was cold.
She dreamed again of the day when she was beheaded in the palace of Donglin.
She hadn't had a dream like this in a long time.
After talking about it with the princess that day, for a few days in a row, as long as I closed the corner of my eye, I would dream.
Young Master Zhao.
Will Zhao Xu, the son of Zhao Xiang of Southern Liang, be the orphan of his brother?
At that time, Zhao Xiang's sister and brother were married, and when they were about to pass the door, there was a sudden accident in the east of the palace, and the family affair ended without a problem.
Zhao Xiang's sister, who was supposed to be her sister-in-law, married King Ling and gave birth to a son ten months later.
That child was the prince of King Ling.
No matter how she gave birth, it wasn't her eldest brother's child.
Mrs. Chi looked at the veil in a daze.
How she wished that there was still a bloodline in the world in the east of the palace.
I can't wipe my tears clean.
The magpie was distressed when she saw it, and no one knew what Mrs. Chi remembered, but it must have been something that made her sad.
A few maids, you comfort Mrs. Chi with a word.
"Madame, if you have any grudges, you can tell the prince, and the prince will definitely help you avenge," the magpie said.
Mrs. Chi smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth.
Even if the Zhenbei Wangfu is powerful in Daqi, it can't control the affairs of Nanliang.
She only wanted to know how Zhao Xiang's family was doing now.
Throughout the afternoon, Mrs. Chi was in a bad mood, afraid that she would have a fetal gas, so the magpie gave her a fetal pill.
In the evening, it was not so hot, and thinking that Mrs. Chi hadn't gone out for a long time, he proposed to go out for a walk.
Look at the purple and red in the garden, and feel a little better.
Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the fetus in your womb.
It was this sentence that moved Mrs. Chi, and she went out of Qingqiu Garden.
Walking around the garden does make me feel better.
But no one could have predicted that after Mrs. Chi became pregnant, her sense of smell would become sensitive, and she couldn't get used to smelling the purple orchids in the garden.
Purple orchid is elegant and fragrant, refreshing and refreshing.
The maid also wondered if she could move a pot back to Qingqiu Garden, but after Mrs. Chi smelled it, she suddenly became disgusted.
Mrs. Chi ran to the rockery and vomited.
The maid followed closely behind her, looking around outside, lest she be looked at.
Behind the big tree, a little maid in a pale blue skirt took in the scene.