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(tXT download.) (tXT download.) (tXT download.) "Your Majesty, the concubines have something to ask for, please see the concubines......"

The hollow incense of autumn fragrance hangs down the ground, the silver edge of the inlaid with a faint trace of silver light, and the dark flowers of the bird-perched bamboo pecking plum blossoms are intended to convey the good wish of raising the case and raising the eyebrows. The gentle and agile birds, swaying with the breeze, seemed to be able to hear the mournful lamentations of the hearts of the people.

Lan Xin walked in slowly with Hongli.

Suo Lan and Jin Lan looked solemn, and they made a curtain on the left and right.

Hongli looked at the unconscious Panyu on the bed, waving his arm as thin as a bamboo branch, as if he was looking for the same pain as if he couldn't find something after all, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable. "It's good, how can you have a high fever that doesn't go away?"

Lan Xin turned sideways, sat down on the bed from the emperor's approach, watched him hold the slender jade hand waved by Concubine Xian, and frowned. "It's not that it's good, Concubine Xian is depressed in her chest, and she is alive like this."

"Gas?" Hongli glanced at Lan Xin puzzled: "If you have anything to say, you can spit it out, queen." ”

"Le Lan beside Concubine Xian has a personal relationship with the palace guards, and the beads are secretly knotted. When Concubine Xian learned of this, she felt ashamed, and she felt sorry for the emperor and concubines. After all, Ke Le Lan is the person who serves by her side, and over the years, there has always been some master-servant relationship. When Lan Xin said this, he lost his mind: "So I came to ask the concubine to forgive Lelan, and I just sent her out of the palace." The concubine originally wanted to leave Le Lan out of the palace.

Who knows that Le Lan has a hard mouth, and refuses to explain who is the one who has an affair with her. Forget it, who knows, the concubine also found out that Baolan next to Concubine Hui drowned in the water of the Imperial Garden Pool, and it was also related to this matter. It was only because Baolan accidentally hit and broke the adultery between Le Lan and the guards, so he was killed. Afterwards, he was changed into his own clothes by Lelan again, in a vain attempt to hide people's eyes. ”

Lan Xin knew that the whole thing was not as simple as he said. But in fact, the simpler and clearer it is with the emperor, the better.

Hongli listened to Lan Xin's words, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that the emperor was silent, Lan Xin continued with a solemn face: "The concubine failed to admonish the six palaces wholeheartedly, resulting in this crooked atmosphere pervading, and the harem is really ashamed of the emperor. So he gave Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid Poisoned Wine, and asked Concubine Xian to personally send Le Lan on the road, which can be regarded as ending the matter. And who is the guard hidden in the depths, the concubine thinks...... Now that there is no proof of death, there is no need to pursue it further. ”

Jinlan shuddered and almost screamed out. The queen's words are incomprehensible, this guard hiding in the palace killed the maid next to Concubine Hui, and made Le Lan do such a corrupt thing, the queen actually used death as an excuse to no longer continue to investigate! This is incredible. How could the emperor not be furious when he heard this, and how could he not blame the queen for not doing her best......

On the contrary, Suo Lan did not feel so. The palace was not a place where right and wrong could be clearly distinguished. There are a lot of unjust, false and wrong, and it is no longer an uncommon thing here. The queen blamed the death of Baolan on Lelan, a dead man, which was the best way and the most labor-saving way.

And the most important thing to do is to keep Xiao Feng. After all, Xiao Feng is a trusted person around the emperor, and if he keeps Xiao Feng, he will save the emperor's face. Suo Lan admires the queen from the bottom of his heart, although such an unclear explanation makes people feel that she is a little "slack" or even "stupid", but as long as she sees her sincerity clearly, she is full of love for the emperor.

Sure enough, Hongli nodded calmly as Suo Lan thought: "Since the queen has found out, I am not ready to waste any more effort." The harem is a pool of lake water, which seems to be calm, but in fact the dark tide is turbulent. Now that Le Lan has given death, it's good that this matter ends here. ”

Sighing slightly, Hongli still couldn't bear to be so devastated: "It's hard to look forward to words, Le Lan has followed her for many years after all." ”

Lan Xin didn't know if the emperor was sorry for her ruthlessness. Something like giving death to Lelan doesn't necessarily have to be done by Concubine Xian herself. But this is indeed Lan Xin's good intentions, if Concubine Xian hadn't seen the fear of Le Lan before she died, and she herself really felt desperate, she would never have learned to behave.

Carrying a hedgehog-like hard thorn as a concubine, she will suffer sooner or later.

But how could Lan Xin say these words to the emperor. Did she want to tell the emperor that this was a last resort in order to support a capable helper for herself. Or tell the emperor that she hopes that Concubine Xian can also learn the gentleness of Concubine Hui and Concubine Chun, and can better serve the emperor?

The sadness in my heart is naturally self-evident. Lan Xin was gloomy, but she insisted on hiding her sorrow, only deep pity. "The concubines feel as sorry for the concubine as much as the emperor, and they will often come to the Chengqian Palace to take care of the concubine's body, and go straight to the concubine's recovery. Please rest assured. ”

This heartwarming sentence somewhat alleviated the dissatisfaction in Hongli's heart. His thin lips were slightly soothed, and he smiled comfortingly: "You also have to take care of your own body." In a few days, Yonglian will return to the palace from the palace, and he will have time to take a look at him. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." At the mention of Yonglian, Lan Xin's heart felt as sad as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. Yonglian has been gone for several months, although when he was in the palace, Lan Xin rarely went to see him. It's so close, and he can ask the nurse about his daily life every day. This separation is really far away, and Lan Xin doesn't dare to send people to inquire about him repeatedly, for fear that he will know and miss himself more. I am afraid that the rest of the concubines in the palace will see it and follow suit, breaking the rules of the ancestors.

In fact, it is really heart-wrenching, being in the palace, even the feelings of being a mother have to be so forbearant and so cautious. Lan Xin is a little envious of Concubine Xian, and there may be nothing wrong with being arbitrary when she can be stubborn.

The right should be to comfort your huddled and depressed deformed heart.

"After working all day, Lan Xin, you are also tired. Let's go back and rest early, I want to be here with Concubine Xian. Hongli's words were gentle and tight, like a spring breeze slowly coming.

"The concubine retired." Lan Xin respectfully saluted the emperor, and he was a little out of love. She really wanted to tell the emperor that tonight was the fifteenth day, the day of synodism. The emperor should have gone to her Changchun Palace to sit down. Before bypassing the screen, Lan Xin couldn't help but glance back at the emperor in frustration. only to realize that the autumn-colored Xiangluo had hung down, covering a pair of figures, whether it was delicate or dense, it had nothing to do with her after all.

If it weren't for the queen, just an ordinary concubine, Lan Xin also wanted to pout her delicate lips, hold the emperor's hand coquettishly, and beg him to accompany him back to Changchun Palace. If it weren't for the queen, just a concubine who had received thousands of favors, Lan Xin wouldn't have to keep the empty rules of her ancestors every day, tie her hands and feet, and look forward to the arrival of the prince and husband in the lonely deep palace.

If it weren't for the queen, why couldn't he carry the soup every day and go to the Heart Cultivation Hall to accompany him to read the folds. Even if the red sleeves are fragrant on the side, looking at each other infatuatedly, and a casual smile is good, it is also the purest and simplest feelings to comfort the soul, which can fill the hearts of the people, and the most light and real warmth.

It's just that she is the queen, and she is the daughter of the review family.

Lan Xin gasped, clenched Suo Lan's hand tightly, and forcibly pinched a blue and black mark on the back of her smooth hand. All the feelings in my heart are deeply suppressed in the heart that can no longer see the shape, and I take more and more dignified steps.

There are not so many "if not", and there is no room for manoeuvre.

If the concubine does not have the Sacred Heart, she may be able to survive if she is deposed. The queen is different.

Suo Lan was in pain, but he didn't say a word, and he still accompanied the queen slowly with a graceful posture. It wasn't until she got on her shoulder that the queen let go of her hand.

The striking mark really frightened Lan Xin, but it was inconvenient for her to ask in front of the minion. Instead, after returning to the palace, she covered the palace gate of the harem, and closed the double doors of Fengwu Nine Heavens and Four Heavens and Hualing, and then she instructed Jinlan: "Go and bring the medicine and wine." ”

"Niangniang, the slave has thick skin and thick meat, it doesn't matter. If you had rested earlier, why bother with such a trivial matter? Suo Lan obediently stroked the gilded teapot wall, and when he saw that the water was already cold, he couldn't help but say gently: "Slave maid, go change a pot of hot water." ”

Lan Xin shook her head and motioned for her to put down the teapot. "Bengong was in a panic, and even when he went to bed, he tossed and turned all night. I might as well sit down and say something to you. Anyway, my heart is not so empty, so I don't have to think too much. ”

Jinlan took the medicinal wine and gently rested it on the small table on the side, wanting to rub it for Suo Lan.

"Let Hongu come." Lan Xin lifted his sleeves slightly, and took off the long gilded rice beads on his tail finger to protect him: "The sins made by this palace should be borne by this palace." ”

Where did Suo Lan dare to let Jinlan hand over the request, and knelt down with a bang: "Queen Mother, the slave maid can't afford to talk like you, let alone you personally give medicine to the slave maid." It's just a small thing, so why should you blame yourself so much? ”

Jinlan also knelt down and persuaded again and again: "Niangniang, the slave knows that for Lelan's business, you are not happy, but in the end, she is also guilty of her own sin, and she can't complain about anyone." ”

Lan Xin nodded, his face was like frost: "Bengong thought in his heart, it seems that he can't remember how many lives have been lost in these hands over the years!" In the past, I could count the treasures of the family, but now, I still want to be a mess, the sauce is blood-colored, and the dense shop is on the heart of the palace......"

"Queen Mother, don't talk about it." Jinlan couldn't stop whimpering, and said again and again: "You can't help it, they forced you." If you don't do this, how can there be a moment of tranquility in the house and the palace. The slave knows that you are bitter, but you have to hold on no matter what. Queen Mother, in the harem, only you are the true master, and your mind is the mind of the Six Palaces. ”