Chapter 147: Rumors Recommend adding more

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Since Li Qingmu received the string of bracelets from Emperor Jianning, he began to think about what kind of object he wanted to return in order to represent his heart.

After thinking about it, Li Qingmu remembered that she was not good at the female red.

She wanted to embroider a handkerchief for Emperor Jianning, so that Emperor Jianning could wear it by her side at all times. It's like she can put the bracelet on her wrist and see it when she lifts her eyes.

Li Qingmu thought very well, but when she actually went to embroider, she found that this thing was much more difficult than her cutting the scar on her forehead with a knife.

At the very least, it only hurts when the knife is cut. And the embroidery needle is pierced on the finger, but it hurts every time.

Cai Xiang saw Li Qingmu embroidering, she was frightened, and when Li Qingmu stabbed the needle on her finger for the seventh time, she begged, "Princess, the slave maid will help you embroider." Do you want to embroider dragons? ”

Cai Xiang looked at a snake-like thing on the veil and said, "The slave will help you embroider it." Do you want to embroider your eyes at the end? The finishing touch, this eye is the most important, the slave will help you embroider the dragon's body, and then you will embroider the eyes ......"

Li Qingmu put his slender finger in his cherry lips, and after absorbing the smell of blood, he picked up the handkerchief to the sunlight outside the window, and said, "Don't, pick incense, you see that this dragon is quite good-looking." ”

Cai Xiang lowered her head, looked at the placket of her clothes and closed her eyes and said, "It looks good, the princess's female popularity is really getting better and better." ”

Li Qingmu laughed out loud when he heard this, pinched the incense, and said, "I know it's good-looking." Then he sighed and said complainingly, "This thing can't be taken out at all, it's so ugly." ”

Cai Xiang was quite satisfied with Li Qingmu's self-knowledge, and hurriedly picked up his flower bandage from one side, and said to Li Qingmu, "Princess, the slave maid helps you embroider, isn't it just a dragon, what do you want, is it a cloud and fog, or a double dragon playing with pearls?" ”

"I want the ...... I embroidered by hand," Li Qingmu said aggrieved.

Cai Xiang was even more aggrieved after hearing this, and slapped the flower bandage on his face at once.

Li Qingmu was determined to embroider a handkerchief with his own hands, so he calmed down and followed the incense picking to learn from scratch.

When she was a child, she used to study female red very seriously for a few days, and she was taught by lotus leaves with good embroidery skills. Later, for various reasons, I gave up.

She is a princess, she doesn't have to do anything to eat, wear, and wear, and her mother holds her in the palm of her hand like a baby, so it doesn't matter if she is a female celebrity.

The result of not working hard since childhood is that you will be sad when you grow up.

When Li Qingmu embroidered a few green bamboos on the handkerchief with the simplest rope embroidery, the day had come in late January of the third year of Jianning, and in another month, her grounding would be lifted.

Li Qingmu pinched his fingers and calculated, at his current speed, he embroidered a brocade with a golden dragon in the early March, and the time should be enough.

On the twenty-second night of the first month of the third year of Jianning, Emperor Jianning appeared in the Fengyang Hall again.

The New Year was busy, Emperor Jianning had no time to come to see Li Qingmu, and his sudden appearance made Li Qingmu blush, and hurriedly stuffed the embroidered handkerchief on the side of the bed into the embroidered pillow.

Emperor Jianning put down the food box in his hand on the table, walked to the bed, put his forehead against Li Qingmu's, and asked, "Mu'er, how are you doing today?" ”

Li Qingmu raised his eyes, saw Emperor Jianning's nose, bent his eyes and smiled, "Eat, sleep, and then it's over." ”

Emperor Jianning looked stunned and asked, "Is it so simple?" ”

"Or else?" Li Qingmu leaned back, looked at Emperor Jianning and said with a smile, "Isn't every day like this?" ”

"Today is your birthday." Emperor Jianning raised his eyebrows and said, "Sixteen years old, how can it be so simple?" Don't the palace maids beside you remember that today is your birthday? ”

Li Qingmu blinked his eyes, and after a long sigh, he replied, "Since I arrived in Dayue, I haven't passed, and then, I forgot about ......."

The twenty-second day of the first month is indeed Princess Zhaoyue's birthday, but it is not her Li Qingmu's birthday.

Li Qingmu's birthday was not in March.

Emperor Jianning lowered his head and thought about it, Li Qingmu had been in the Jin Palace, since he was eleven years old, so many things had happened in the middle, and he really didn't have any birthday. Not to mention Li Qingmu, even Emperor Jianning himself, if it wasn't for someone else reminding him, he would have forgotten his birthday.

"Make it up this year." Emperor Jianning stretched out his hand to pick up Li Qingmu and put him in front of the case, "Last year was your year of success, and it should have been a big deal." I was negligent at the time, and I made up for it this year......"

"It's all over, how are you going to make up for it?" Li Qingmu's face was slightly red, tilted his head to look at Emperor Jianning, and asked, "Is it possible, give me another thirty beads handpiece?" ”

Emperor Jianning coughed lightly, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, "It's more, you're not rare." ”

"It's rare." Li Qingmu muttered in a low voice, and reached out to open the food box brought by Emperor Jianning.

There are two side dishes of meat and vegetables, plus two bowls of noodles with sauce.

"I heard that Dashun wants to eat longevity noodles when he celebrates his birthday." Emperor Jianning sat down beside Li Qingmu, stretched out his hand to take out the dishes and noodles, and said with a smile, "There is no cook of Dashun in the imperial meal, so I don't know if this year's harmony is in line with your taste." ”

Li Qingmu tilted his head to look at Emperor Jianning, with a smile on his face, and was silent.

Emperor Jianning turned his head and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Wan Yan Zhe." Li Qingmu asked, "Why are you so good to me?" It's not the same as I dreamed of. ”

It was different from her last life.

At that time, Emperor Jianning was heaven and earth for her. But for Emperor Jianning, she is dispensable.

Not to mention grinding beads for her with his own hands, and deliberately celebrating her birthday, even staying in her Fengyang Hall for a while is not a thing.

"Can you take the things in your dreams seriously?" Emperor Jianning put the silver chopsticks into Li Qingmu's hand and said, "Mu'er, dreams are all reversed......

"But the general direction will not change." Li Qingmu turned around and picked up a noodle with silver chopsticks.

"In your dreams, will you endure three months of pain in order to get rid of the scar on your forehead?"

"I didn't have a scar on my forehead in my dream." Li Qingmu glanced at Emperor Jianning sadly, meaning that this scar was given by you.

"What if there is?"

Li Qingmu took the end of the noodle in his mouth, and after thinking for a while, he nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I will be crazier than this in my dreams." ”

Emperor Jianning put his big hand on the side of Li Qingmu's face and said, "In this way, your attitude towards me in and out of your dreams has not changed, but I am different." ”

"Who said that?" Seeing that the smile on Emperor Jianning's face faded, Li Qingmu smiled, "I didn't want to kill you in my dream......"

Emperor Jianning chuckled when he heard this, "Then do you still want to kill me now?" ”

Li Qingmu sucked the noodle into his mouth with a hard mouth. The beautiful eyes glanced at Emperor Jianning and said, "This, it depends on your performance." If you behave well, this princess will be generous and spare your life. ”

Emperor Jianning laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and hugged Li Qingmu into his arms, and said with a smile, "Mu'er, you are so cute, how can I be willing to kill you." ”

Li Qingmu closed his eyes, the smile on his face faded, and he whispered, "Yes, I'm so cute, why did you kill me?" ”

"What did you say?" Emperor Jianning didn't hear clearly.

"I said the noodles were delicious." Li Qingmu buried his face in Emperor Jianning's chest and said, "It's just a little salty." ”

Emperor Jianning laughed again.

On February 17 of the third year of Jianning, Li Qingmu's six-month ban was finally lifted.

As soon as the palace door of Fengyang Hall opened, Li Qingmu's feet had not had time to step out, and the rumors in the palace had already reached her ears.

After listening to Wen Chongyuan finish talking about what happened in the palace for half a year, Li Qingmu knew how much excitement he had missed.

Wen Chongyuan gave birth to the eldest daughter of the emperor, and Li Qingmu knew about being on the verge of life and death, but what she didn't know was that Wen Chongyuan made things difficult for Yun Ronghua in every way after she recovered from her illness.

Emperor Jianning was nowhere to be found on the day when he was supposed to stay in Guanju Palace, Li Qingmu knew, what she didn't know was that Empress Qin broke with Madame Yu because of this, giving Madame Yu many times of embarrassment.

"Although the emperor didn't say where he went after he came back, anyone with a discerning eye knew that he went to Mrs. Yu." Wen Chongyuan said to Li Qing as if he had seen it with his own eyes, "In this harem, in addition to the queen, Mrs. Yu and Mrs. Zhaoyue have the highest positions. After the emperor disappeared, the queen openly and secretly searched the entire palace. In the end, only the palaces of Lady Jade and Lady Zhaoyue have no clear news. Everyone in the harem knows why you were grounded, except for you, and it's also Madam Jade......"

Li Qingmu coughed lightly, lowered his eyes and asked, "According to what you said, the emperor just went to Madam Yu when he stayed in the queen's palace, and the queen can't ...... because of this trivial matter."

"It's just a beginning, the queen and Mrs. Yu have always fought in the face and in secret," Wen Chongyuan sneered, "Who made Mrs. Yu turn out to be the queen......

Li Qingmu was not interested in the grievances between the queen and Madame Yu, what really interested her was about herself.

After Li Qingmu was grounded, he didn't care about the outside world, and only focused on treating the scar on his forehead. didn't know that rumors about her and Wu Fengtian had been circulating in the harem for six months.

Someone saw with their own eyes that during the Mid-Autumn Festival of the 10th King of August, Mrs. Zhaoyue and Wu Fengtian had a private meeting in the water pavilion next to the Agarwood Palace.

The state is ambiguous, and the flattery is repeated. After being discovered, not only did he not know how to avoid it, but he also spoke ill of it.

This 'someone' is naturally the third princess. The phoenix of the concubine is updated quickly

Later, people remembered that Mrs. Zhaoyue married Da Yue, and Wu Fengtian was both a courtesy and a family envoy, and the two of them were not ordinary. It is inferred that Mrs. Zhaoyue and Wu Fengtian had a personal relationship when they were in the Dashun Palace, after all, Wu Fengtian is a talented person and dignified.

Thinking of Mrs. Zhaoyue's wedding night again, she didn't fall red......

Thus, the real reason for Mrs. Zhaoyue's grounding surfaced. The tearing fold is fake, the ambiguity with the courtiers is ambiguous, and the loss of royal face is true.

Listening to Wen Chongyuan's nose and eyes finish telling these gossips, Li Qingmu's calm face could no longer be hung up.

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