Chapter 100: Jiang Yue is only similar every year

Just when everyone was thinking about it and was contemptuous and hostile to the disgusting concubine, Li Yu led the two people in, and the eyes of the people present were attracted to the past. The palace concubines couldn't help whispering, only feeling that today's greeting must not be as simple as gossip.

Because the two people who walked in were none other than Zhong Cui Palace, who had been locked up before, and were suspected of poisoning the dragon fetus of the noble people, the Chen family and the Chang Zhang family. Facing the eyes of the concubines, Chen Qingqing's face was solemn and expressionless, but he glanced at the concubines inadvertently, and then looked at the ground in a daze and helplessly.

The hatred in her heart is like a flame that is difficult to extinguish, why should she pay for her life alone? If Concubine Yi really wants to kill people and kill her eloquence to feel at ease, then she will inevitably tell the whole thing about the "dragon robe" and break the boat. Even if she died, Chen Qingqing made up her mind to pull her Huang Rui'e on her back, and never let her be a concubine comfortably.

Compared with Chen Qingqing's sluggishness on the surface, Zhang Changzai is more calm. There seems to be no despair in her eyes, after all, she is really innocent. If there is something to hide, that is, the string of beads, it is not that the six strands become eight strands as Mu Lan said, but that the six strands become four strands.

Yes, she is looking forward to the graceful tire, but in the final analysis, it is just that the gas will drill the tip of the horns. Her plan has never succeeded, isn't it, she is really unwilling to be wronged like this in vain. After all, the curtain had been changed early. The redness and swelling of the face that was previously tied up by himself has mostly disappeared, but there are still finger marks of different shades. It can be vaguely seen that the hideousness and ruthlessness of the day's attack are unbearable.

Huang Rui'e glanced at Concubine Chun first, and when she saw her, she was also surprised, and her heart felt a little more comfortable. Even the pure concubine didn't know what was going on, presumably the queen mother deliberately allowed these two to come to ask for peace. The ripple triple pattern embroidered on her body was a faint dark blue, and the pattern embroidered with silver thread was even more prominent, and as she twisted her knees slightly, it shone with a faint silver light.

There was still some panic in her heart, Huang Rui'e simply didn't look at the people who came in, her eyes swept away the pride of Fang Cai, and she was stunned when she looked at the blue and white water lotus pattern on the tea cup next to her.

In the end, the emperor will not let go of the person who poisons the dragon descendant, Chen Qingqing must be her substitute ghost. This is Huang Rui'e's only thought at this moment. The framing that she thought she had done seamlessly, made her impetuous mood gradually calm down.

In any case, after all, this Chen Qingqing is certain to die. The resentful gaze cautiously fell on Chen Qingqing's emaciated body, and she really wished that this woman would disappear immediately. From now on, out of sight is pure.

"The emperor has arrived, and the queen has arrived." Xue Guining's loud voice penetrated the solemn hall and temporarily shocked the thousands of bad thoughts of the women.

The women with different complexions unified their delicate expressions at this time, that is, they were gentle and virtuous, full of spring smiles. They stood up in unison, saluted just right, and respectfully greeted him in the clearest voice: "The emperor is auspicious, the queen is auspicious." ”

Lan Xin and Hongli walked up to the hall side by side, and only after he sat down did he sit with him. At this time, there is always a sense of pride in my heart. It is not because of the dignity of her being the queen, but because of the honor of being able to walk beside him, shoulder to shoulder, that makes her feel most comfortable, that's all.

"Flat." Hongli was short in two words, and I couldn't hear the tone. His eyes swept over everyone's faces slowly, and he turned his head and asked Li Yu: "Why hasn't the show of your dignity arrived yet?" ”

Li Yu bent his waist and replied respectfully: "The noble Xiu is on the way here, because of the weakness of the nobleman's body, the servants did not dare to go too quickly, so they delayed some effort. ”

"Hmm." Answering softly, Hongli didn't say anything more.

Although the concubines didn't talk about anything in a low voice, they quickly exchanged their hearts with the people around them with casual eyes. It seems that they all want to guess the emperor's mind from each other's eyes, or deliberately verify whether their doubts are correct. After all, every look is cautious and careful, and the emperor will never notice anything unusual.

Lan Xin is really ashamed of this ability, obviously he is careful in his stomach, but he can decorate it with the most wonderful appearance. It's really hard for them, and this is the best portrayal of the competition. "The emperor and the palace have just had breakfast, so you must have come to say hello on an empty stomach." His eyes turned to Jinlan and motioned for her to bring the soup soup that had been prepared in advance.

"Millet porridge?" There were questioning voices among the palace concubines, why was breakfast such a simple food in the queen's Changchun Palace. And the porridge is just ordinary millet that can no longer be ordinary, not only did it add some lotus seeds and longan to cook, but even the aroma was minimal, and it was extremely rough.

Jinlan heard this puzzled voice, and said unhurriedly: "The millet porridge started boiling last night, and by dawn, it was already ripe. Drink to nourish the stomach, and not dry. The queen also specially instructed the slaves and maids to prepare the best melon dishes in the capital, which were refreshing and appetizing. Please all the ladies and little masters to taste carefully. ”

As the words fall, the maids have already placed the millet porridge in place, and even Fluttershy's melons and vegetables are placed next to the porcelain bowl. Then put a pair of delicate bamboo chopsticks, yellow and clear porridge, with red or green or purple sauce side dishes, but also have a refreshing taste.

"I have eaten very well, and you have all tasted it. The millet porridge in the Queen's Palace is really good. Hongli's face was smiling with kindness. That scene is very similar to the time when I was in Prince Bao's Mansion in the past, when the whole family gathered at the big round table, talking happily and eating delicious food.

What kind of joy is that, why can't you find it in a blink of an eye? The palace concubines were quite touched, and even their eyes were red. Hurriedly picked up the porcelain bowl and thanked him: "Thank the emperor, thank the queen." Then they were visibly happy to eat.

It's one thing to be willing or not, but if the emperor says yes, they will feel good. Even if you don't feel good, you have to pretend to like it. It's not that you love the house and the black, it's just a false grievance and flattery.

Hongli looked at the flowers and moon in front of him, not to mention how desolate his heart was. He doesn't like the shallow ugly face hidden under these trembling smiles. Seriously, he won't be able to tell which ones are true and which ones are false. It's all fake, deliberately deceiving him, the pathetic son of heaven.

It was only when he looked at Concubine Shanghui's eyes that he was as clear as a hot spring, and Hongli reluctantly smiled. Perhaps except for the queen, she is the only one who can communicate with herself.

"Your Majesty." Lan Xin noticed the warm and obsessive gaze of the emperor and Gao Lingxi, and touched his lips with some hesitation, and then whispered in his ear: "The noble man is here." ”

"Wang Jinbao, you go ......" Hongli took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, before he said: "Since everyone is together, go and lock the gate of Changchun Palace, and all idle people should not be allowed to enter or exit." Let the minions all kneel outside the main hall, and no one is allowed to disturb me until I pass the word. ”

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the palace concubines, Hongli smiled lightly and said slowly: "I ...... I've been talking to you for a while, and I haven't been able to talk to you properly. Today, I will borrow the queen's Changchun Palace to talk a few words. ”

Gao Lingxi glanced at the noble lady and saw that her face was dark yellow and haggard, and she couldn't help but feel pity. After a few days of hard work, she has gone from a round and jade "nobleman" to such a haggard and withered appearance, and anyone who sees it will be uncomfortable. At this time, the emperor let her, who was supposed to be bedridden to recuperate, come here, and he must have decided to seek justice for her and the child who died in vain.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and Gao Lingxi hurriedly restrained his pride. Vigorous and resolute is Hongli's style, which makes her fall in love.

It's just that who can't tolerate the children of the nobles? Who will it be?

Who could it be! This is also what Su Wanrong desperately wants to know. A spoonful of millet porridge is warm and sticky, and it is comfortable to eat, but she doesn't have the heart to taste the porridge for a while. The hearts of the people are still inexhaustible.

"You don't have to say hello, your body is not yet in good shape. Just sit and talk to the emperor and the palace. Lan Xin's voice had a penetrating deterrent effect. When her gaze fell on Xiu Guiren's already flat abdomen, her heart still hurt uncontrollably. sighed deeply, but still couldn't stop her sadness.

Lan Xin gently leaned closer to the emperor, and when he seemed to be able to smell the breath on his body, Fang said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the concubine feels that it's time to give an explanation to the noble people." ”

"Li Yu, you come on." Hongli agreed to Lan Xin's request, and his peaceful gaze made contact with Lan Xin, and then fell on Li Yu's still respectful face. "I gave you three days of hard work, how is the investigation, you have to talk about it one by one in front of the harem."

"If you go back to the emperor, the slave will not dare to live up to the emperor's trust, and it has been investigated very clearly." Li Yu gave a light high-five, and there were two guards busy, escorting one person up.

It's really not a raw face, that person turned out to be the palace maid next to the nobleman, Shui Lan.