Chapter 142: The Queen's Strange Hall is Frightened
Mu Mingshu told Zhao Ziyue to get sick, and on the fourth day of Zhao Ziyue's illness, she felt that something was wrong with herself, but she couldn't rest assured that Zhao Ziyue had been holding back.
In the spring, summer, autumn and winter, they all remembered Zhao Ziyue, and they didn't notice that Mu Mingshu was wrong, and when they found out, she already had a rash on her body, and she couldn't wake up because of overwork.
The master in the mansion has fallen, and in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has to take care of Zhao Ziyue, and he has to be distracted to take care of Mu Mingshu, not to mention, he has to deal with some emergencies in the mansion.
The Liu family has been here a few times, but she is the Mu family in the end, and she is old, so she is inconvenienced. left two grandmothers to help serve, but those two grandmothers were not from the Rui Wangfu, and they were also tied up when they started to do things.
The entire Rui Wangfu Chickens and Dogs jumped for two days, but Su Ruolan still couldn't help it, and stood up to take over the matter of taking care of Mu Mingshu.
The maid who was waiting beside her also advised: "Girl, what do you care about them, you are kind now, maybe in their eyes you have bad intentions." ”
As a result, Su Ruolan glared fiercely: "I have a clear conscience in life and work, and what I do is just my own duty, that is, what they want to think is also their business. ”
Not to mention whether Su Ruolan took care of Mu Mingshu and made people secretly laugh, but in spring, summer, autumn and winter, they were greatly relieved.
In the end, they are just maids, even if the face of the master is just slaves, there are some things that they are slaves and maids, and they can't be the masters at all. But Su Ruolan is different, Su Ruolan is the daughter of the Su family, and she is the side concubine of the Rui Wangfu, and now the concubine of the Rui Wangfu has fallen, she has the responsibility and obligation to support the Rui Wangfu as a side concubine.
Don't look at Su Ruolan's appearance of a fairy, she is really not bad at all to serve people, everything is too small, and Mu Mingshu is well served.
Mu Mingshu woke up after a day and a night, only to feel that his whole body was itching uncomfortably, so he reached out to grab it, so he called a weak and boneless thin hand to stop him: "Princess, you are making a splash now, but you can't catch it, and if you grab it, you will leave a scar." ”
The woman in the world doesn't love beauty, Mu Mingshu couldn't help it when he heard it, looked at the warm tent in the house again, and slowed down for a while before speaking: "How is Ziyue?" Xu was because of the burn, and his voice was hoarse and ugly.
Su Ruolan poured warm water, helped Mu Mingshu up, and brought the water to her lips before saying, "The little boy is very good, don't worry about it." After a pause, he said: "Today, Imperial Doctor Chen came to take a look, saying that the little boy has good bones and has been healed, and the rash on his body is now scabbed, just wait for it to fall off, and now they take turns guarding the little boy in spring, summer, autumn and winter." ”
Mu Mingshu took a few sips of the water cup she handed forward, felt that his throat was slightly better, and didn't ask Su Ruolan why she was here, but said, "Thank you." ”
I don't know what this thank you is, but Su Ruolan smiled and said: "The princess is polite, His Royal Highness King Rui helped me tide over the difficulties, and I should take care of your mother and son for him." ”
There was no beginning or end to what he said, which made Mu Mingshu confused, but he heard Su Ruolan say: "There is light millet porridge in the kitchen all the time, and the princess needs to use some." ”
Mu Mingshu didn't have much energy in the end, so he didn't think about those things, and only nodded.
After running out of millet porridge and drinking medicine, I lay down and slept for a long time, and my spirit was better.
She is an adult in the end, and even if she makes a splash, she is better than a child, but she is almost good in a few days.
Zhao Ziyue, who hadn't seen her mother for many days, finally saw Mu Mingshu, and as soon as she threw herself into her arms, she cried like a tear bag.
Mu Mingshu felt as distressed as if he was something, hugging him and kissing and touching, it took a long time to calm him down.
The two mothers and sons fell ill one by one, turning the Rui Wangfu on their backs, but they calmed down silently.
When Zhao Yiheng, who was far away on the frontier, sent his first letter to Rui Wang's Mansion, it was already the New Year.
This year, the Rui King's Mansion was freed, and Mu Mingshu still had to go to the palace on Chinese New Year's Eve to blow the wind and eat cold food, and when she entered the palace to ask for peace in the first few days, Empress Zhu said with rare compassion: "The fifth elder brother has not entered the palace since he was born to ask the palace to take a look at the emperor. ”
Mu Mingshu responded with a smile on his face, and when he turned around, he hurriedly called the sewing room to bring Zhao Ziyue two sets of thickened jackets.
Zhao Yiheng is not in Kyoto this year, she wants to go to the palace to blow the cold wind and suffer the crime, but also to take Zhao Ziyue with such a small person, and scolded the eighteenth generation of Queen Zhu's ancestors in her heart.
Scolding and scolding, on Chinese New Year's Eve, she still put on a thickened red silk coat for Zhao Ziyue, brought a tiger hat, and covered her with a small cloak before carrying it into the palace.
As a side concubine, Su Ruolan is logically not qualified to enter the palace, but Empress Zhu deliberately lifted her to belittle Mu Mingshu, and called her a banquet in the palace on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Mu Mingshu doesn't care, neither she nor Su Ruolan are stupid, and they won't just call Queen Zhu to make trouble. In addition, in the days when she was sick, she got to know Su Ruolan again, and sighed in her heart: If she was not Zhao Yiheng's woman, she could also become a friend.
The two carriages of King Rui's Mansion drove to the gate of the palace, and the people in the carriage got out of the car and walked to the palace.
Mu Mingshu hugged the round Zhao Ziyue, and he was already out of breath after walking for a while, but Zhao Ziyue was very interested in looking here and there, as if a pair of eyes were not enough.
Su Ruolan followed behind, seeing that Mu Mingshu was getting more and more struggling, she thought for a while and then said, "The concubine will hold the little son for the princess." ”
Mu Mingshu looked at her sideways, hooked his lips and smiled, and handed Zhao Ziyue over: "There is Sister Lao." ”
Su Ruolan was stunned, and then took Zhao Ziyue over, with a smile on her face. She thought that Mu Mingshu would still refuse her kindness as usual, but she didn't want to change her attitude now.
The two walked side by side, saying a few words from time to time, laughing to themselves when they talked about being funny, and they were very happy to watch.
When they arrived at the gate of Kunning Palace, Su Ruolan handed Zhao Ziyue over to Mu Mingshu again, the two looked at each other and smiled, and went inside with a demeanor.
The concubines of the harem, the daughters of the princes, and the children were almost all there, and there was a large hall full of people, and Mu Mingshu saw Yun Guiren standing at the door when he entered.
Yun Guiren is wearing a purple rich flower blooming palace dress today, that is, the headdress is also festive, she specially stood at the door to blow the wind just to wait for Mu Mingshu, and when she saw the little man in her arms, she suddenly smiled toothlessly.
Mu Mingshu also smiled at Yun Guiren, hugged Zhao Ziyue in his arms, and bowed to Yun Guiren unconsciously.
Yun Guiren didn't speak, only a pair of eyes fell on Zhao Ziyue, and the smile on his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.
Mu Mingshu took Zhao Ziyue to find his own seat and sat down, and Su Ruolan stood behind him.
There are many people in the main hall, and today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and those concubines who usually don't share favors take advantage of such a day to pour themselves upside down, because the hall is mixed with all kinds of miscellaneous aromas.
Zhao Ziyue looked at all the people in the hall in Mu Mingshu's arms, and then he felt bored, and he couldn't sit still, so he couldn't stop twisting around.
Concubine Han, who was sitting not far away, saw it, covered her lips and smiled: "This kid is full of energy." ”
Mu Mingshu smiled, hugged Zhao Ziyue and sat down, and then said, "It's too real." ”
"Boys, it's good to be honest, if you are quiet like a girl's house, you should be worried." Speaking of children, Concubine Han's conversation box also opened, and she pulled Mu Mingshu to ask what the last splash was, and after listening to her, she also laughed: "Fortunately, it's a splash, if it's smallpox, it's not a big trouble." He also said: "The child is small, and the body is no better than that of the adult, so it is better to take it out less, so as not to be contaminated with some sickness outside, and ask us to be the worry of the elders for no reason." ”
Mu Mingshu nodded again and again, but this is not the reason, she wondered if she had been contaminated when she asked herself to send Zhao Yiheng on the expedition, but it was not easy to say, so she moved the topic elsewhere.
In addition to the people who can't come, all the people in the hall have arrived, and Queen Zhu is late, she is wearing a red queen court dress, wearing a phoenix crown, and the whole person exudes the majesty of the mother of a country. I have to say that even if Emperor Jiawen doesn't favor her for so many years, she still puts the queen's shelf to the fullest.
Everyone got up and saluted, Mu Mingshu also hugged Zhao Ziyue and saluted, and when Queen Zhu said that he was exempt, everyone returned to their original positions, and those who should sit sat sat at the station where they should stand.
Queen Zhu's makeup today is also very majestic, with a smile on her face, and she saw Zhao Ziyue in Mu Mingshu's hand with a raised eyebrow.
"The children of the fifth child are so old." There was a bit of emotion in her tone, as if she was talking about the years urging people to grow old.
Mu Mingshu hugged Zhao Ziyue and got up again, and gave a special salute to Queen Zhu.
Empress Zhu didn't embarrass her today, as if she felt that Zhao Ziyue in her arms was particularly cute, and beckoned to her: "Take it over and take a look, this child has grown so big, and this palace has only seen it for the first time." ”
Mu Mingshu didn't want to hand over the child to Queen Zhu, but he couldn't bear to be the queen in the end, so he had to answer and ask the palace maid to carry Zhao Ziyue to Queen Zhu.
Today's Empress Zhu seems to have changed from her previous meanness, with a kind smile on her face, she reached out to hold Zhao Ziyue into her arms, pinched his face, and touched his head, as if she liked this child very much.
But Zhao Ziyue didn't like this kind of touch, nor did he like the fragrance on her body, he kept twisting his body, trying to escape from Queen Zhu's hands. But Queen Zhu's hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping him in her arms, no matter how hard she writhed, she wouldn't let him leave him.
Mu Mingshu frowned, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, this child is very skinny, you should give him to me, if you inadvertently hurt you for a while, the son deserves death." ”
Empress Zhu waved her hand, signaling that there was nothing to do, and only tightened Zhao Ziyue: "This child is quite suitable for the eyes of the palace." ”
Zhao Ziyue is small, his strength is also small, but his temperament is very great, he doesn't like the feeling of being held in the arms of Queen Zhu, and he doesn't like the way she teases herself, so he struggles more and more in Queen Zhu's arms.
Mu Mingshu's heart is up and down, Queen Zhu has never been a good person, and now she doesn't know what she has in mind when she hugs Zhao Ziyue, but she has already asked her for someone, and it is not good to stretch out her hand again, so she only looks at Zhao Ziyue attentively, hoping that nothing will happen.
But at this juncture, Zhao Ziyue couldn't stand Queen Zhu anymore, and opened her mouth to slam her arm.
He has been more than eleven months old, and his small teeth have come out of eight, and he likes to bite things on weekdays, so he bites Queen Zhu's arm to make him breastfeed.
Empress Zhu has lived in the harem for many years, except for Emperor Jiawen who occasionally dares to do anything to her, it is the first time that she has called a little fart child who has not grown hair to bite, and she is suddenly angry, and she raised her palm and slapped Zhao Ziyue in the face.
The sound was crisp and crisp, and everyone present was taken aback, after all, Zhao Ziyue was just a child, how much pain could it be if he was bitten, or was it such a cold winter, how much could he bite through thick clothes?
But Queen Zhu not only beat him, but also let go angrily, and everyone watched Zhao Ziyue fall off from Queen Zhu's hands......