65. She poured out her tears for him

Outside the window, a doctor girl poked her head over and said politely: "Doctor Zhang, Lord Xing asked you to go to the front yard." ”

Moran hurriedly got up and answered, "I'll go right away." ”

After the doctor left, Mo Lan said to Zifei: "You still have three days to think about it, this man, is it worth your wait." One year is a year that can be turned upside down. It's possible that he came and brought back another woman. Or maybe he didn't come at all, leaving you to wait. ”

Zifei's face flashed with dazzling brilliance, and he said firmly: "He will never bring back other women, I believe him." Mo Lan slowly overflowed with a smile and said softly: "In this case, there is nothing to worry about." As long as his heart remains, nothing in the world can fear you or separate you. ”

Zifei also smiled, his eyes were bright, and his smile was like a flower, more beautiful and fragrant than a blooming daisy.

Three days later, in the early morning, Lindong woke up very early, the palace people raised the curtain high, she wore a light jade-colored Hunan embroidered peony bed clothes and walked out of the couch, feeling slightly cold. The palace people pushed open the window and saw that the court was damp, and the verdant leaves were still stained with rain, and it was a little autumn rain at dawn. So he called the palace people to come in and serve the morning makeup, and he didn't see Qianhua for a long time, thinking that she was sick again and couldn't serve, so he sent the palace people to ask.

Unexpectedly, the palace people rushed back in a panic, knelt on the ground and cried: "The lady of the shallow birch is lying straight on the bed, the two of them are round, and there is no snort. ”

Lin Dong was frightened, and wanted to examine it in person, but was stopped by the palace people, and said: "The beauty can't go in, don't mess with the dead man." ”

Lin Dong angrily reprimanded: "Qianhua and I have been for more than two years, loyal, like sisters, and now that she is dead in vain, I can't even look at her for the last time?" ”

As he spoke, he shook off everyone and went to the palace room.

The chamberlain heard that Hui Fuyuan had died, and hurriedly sent the palace people to collect the corpse. Lin Dong sat in the shallow birch room, remembering that when she was on duty yesterday, she told herself: "It is cold at night, and the beauty should cover the quilt so as not to provoke the cold." The sound was still there, but she could only watch as someone carried her body out, as if in a dream.

Seeing a few packets of unfried herbs on the table, Lin Dong took it in his hand and checked it, "Where did this medicine come from?" "There are clever palace people who think that as soon as Qianhua goes, the garden will naturally promote a new lady to take charge of things, so she stepped forward and said: "A few days ago, the lady of Qianhua had a cough, and called the medical lady of the Cuihe Pavilion to come over for treatment. ”

Lin Dong pondered for a moment, "Go and call the medicine girl to come and ask questions." ”

Moran was shocked when he heard that Asaka had died. I saw her a few days ago that she was fine, but she had a cough, how could she die? She didn't care about the medicine girl, packed the medicine box, and went to Huifu Garden.

When Lin Dong saw Mo Lan, he had a guess in his heart, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you." Like a woman who has lost her mind, she screamed in a hoarse voice, "You killed the shallow birch!" ”

Mo Lanyili knelt on the ground and said slowly: "Why did the beauty say this? I have no grievances with the shallow birch lady, why do you want to harm her? Please let me see her body, so that I can know what caused the sudden death of the shallow birch lady. ”

Lindong's eyes were round, anger was rolling in her heart, she picked up the tea bowl on the table, threw it at Mo Lan, and poured Mo Lan with boiling water, first it was hot, but when the cold wind blew, it was so cold that people shivered. The corner of the bowl hit his forehead, and with a muffled sound, the pain made people dizzy, and soon swelled.

Lin Dong said: "Come on, drag this to the violent room, first punish her with a cane for twenty years, and lock her up in the dark room, and wait for me to deal with it." There was an attendant who came to pull people, Mo Lan remembered that the violent room was eerie and terrifying, and he felt frightened, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Niangniang, it is a small matter to punish the slave and maid, but if you can't find out the truth for the Qianhua lady, I'm afraid that the mother won't be at ease." Empress...... Please trust the slaves. ”

Lindong was carried away by the death of the shallow birch, thinking that the matter of the shallow birch spying on Moran had failed, so Moran poisoned the shallow birch to death under the pretext of curing the disease.

She looked down at Moran, and saw her kneeling on the ground in a wet and drenched body, trembling all over, and only feeling dripping with pleasure. She sneered and said: "I know who you rely on, but I am a concubine and you are a cheap maid, you and I will win or lose, it is not certain." Besides, now that you have harmed others first, if he had known about it, he would have felt that you were cruel. I've endured you for a long time, and I must avenge the revenge of the shallow birch! ”

The autumn was very cold, and there was no earth dragon and charcoal fire yet, Mo Lan's body was drenched, and he knelt at the tuyere of the temple gate, trembling all over. What does Lindong mean, Moran is smart, how can he not understand.

She said awe-inspiringly: "I have no shame in my heart, what is there to fear? It's just that Qianhua died in vain, I treated her, and she has been eating the prescription I prescribed, so I can't ignore it. If you order the violent room to punish me and confine me up, if the official knows about it, if he is distressed, you will have a few less chances of winning. Besides, if this matter is planned by others, and we fight to the death, won't it be cheaper for others? ”

The attendants made a gesture to pull Moran to the outside of the hall, and Lin Dong thought about it carefully, and felt quite reasonable, but he refused to lose his momentum. I also thought that if I could take advantage of the shallow birch matter to get rid of Zhang Moran, it would be an eternal disaster. So he said arrogantly: "You are so sharp-tongued, I almost feel tempted when you say it." When you are locked up in the violent room, you can't communicate inside and outside, see who else you can reason with! As he spoke, he raised his hand, ignoring Moran's struggles, and motioned for the chamberlain to drag the person out.

Because of Minhua's birthday, Zhao Zhen has been staying in the Scarlet Hall since the next dynasty, accompanying Minhua to gossip. Although no banquets were allowed, the concubines, princes, and courtiers with a little face all sent birthday gifts. The congratulatory gifts in the hall are piled up into a hill, Minhua has never seen any rare treasures since she was a child, she is too lazy to dismantle them, only to ask the relatives to record them in the book, and collect them in the library.

After lunch, Zhao Zhen stayed in the house to read, and Minhua went to the court alone to take a walk to eat. It just so happened that Su and He patrolled her. Minhua Suri always deliberately avoided him, and when I saw him today, my heart was pounding, and it was difficult to leave him wherever my eyes went. She was a little annoyed, she was obviously annoyed by herself, but she wanted to vent it on others.

Su Jihe had already walked in front of him, saw Minhua, and led the guards to say respectfully: "Princess Wanfu." ”

Minhua frowned slightly, and reprimanded: "You are in my way." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly retreated to the side to make way for Minhua.

Min Hua said again: "Su and He! ”

He took a step forward and said, "Yes, princess." ”

Min Hua said thoughtlessly: "You are really annoying." ”

And the face did not change color, still standing quietly on the side, silent.

Min Hua suddenly chuckled again, and said: "Look at your full beard, like a ......" I couldn't think of the right words to describe it for a while, and there happened to be a wild cat out of nowhere that came out of nowhere, and she was in a mess out of the flower pot, and she thought about it, and said nonsense: "Like that cat's ass." ”

When everyone heard this, they imagined it in their minds for a moment, and burst out laughing. Su and raised his eyebrows, and glanced at everyone coldly, his eyes were like sharp knives that could instantly cut off people's smiles. Seeing that his face was so cute, Minhua suddenly wanted to tease him, so he smiled and said, "Why don't I help you shave, I once cut the feathers of a parrot, although I accidentally cut off my wings." But I also cut the rabbit's beard, and it was clean, even though I accidentally poked one of the rabbit's eyes blind. ”

The corners of Su Jihe's lips trembled, and said, "I don't dare to work on the princess's jade hand for such a trivial matter." ”

Seeing that his face was about to turn green, Minhua felt even more interesting, and deliberately instructed his relatives: "Go and get a basin of hot water, and find a knife again, I will help Master Su shave his beard." ”

The attendant took the order and left, Su and saw that Minhua was full of momentum, with a serious face, for fear that she would really want to fiddle with her beard. It happened that a guard came over to say: "There is a palace maid who has been walking in the palace alley on the right side outside the palace for a long time, and her behavior is quite suspicious. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said: "The minister still has something to do, so he will retire first." As he spoke, as if fleeing for his life, he led the guards to the outside of the hall.

When the sky was bright, Zifei came to the Scarlet Smoke Palace, from the dawn of the morning sun to the high sun, she didn't even dare to drink a sip of water, afraid of going to the toilet, afraid that as soon as she left, she would miss him.

There were many people who gave congratulatory gifts in the morning, and Zifei still looked forward to it, always thinking that maybe he would be the next person to come. At that time, he would smile and ask her: Zifei, why are you here? Then, gradually approaching her, he hugged her in his arms. As soon as he thought of this, Zifei burst out stupidly with joy.

After noon, the crowd gradually became scarce, and her heart gradually cooled, as if she had been emptied of a cocoon, empty, as if she could get wind.

The autumn sun is getting warmer, but she is as cold as ice.

He's not coming.

Perhaps, he had long since disappeared into the dawn before the sun rose, and when she climbed to the top of the Renming Hall and watched him go away, he would never return.

But who would have thought that it would be a farewell.

At the thought of this, her heart ached, like a sharp sword stuck in her chest, and she pulled out her bones with blood. She wanted to cry, but she just howled. She couldn't shed tears, and for a year, she poured out her tears for him.

She doesn't seek wealth, fame, or even a stay, she just wants to see him again.

In the distance, there were guards who came in unison, Zifei didn't notice it at all, standing under the palace wall in a daze, lost his soul. Su Jihe led the crowd to surround her, pointed his spear and sword at her, and shouted, "Who are you? Get your name now! ”

Zifei didn't know what was going on, his mind was as blank as paper, he could hardly think, and he heard someone angrily reprimand: "Report your name quickly!" ”

The autumn sun fell inch by inch, and there was no warmth in the thin. Zifei reacted, only to feel a chill down his spine, and hurriedly "pounced" on his knees, kowtowed: "Slave maid Renming Palace maid Lu Zifei." ”

Su Jihe took a step forward and waved his hand, and the guards collected their swords and spears and retreated to their sides. Su Jihe raised his head and said, "Raise your head." ”

Zifei raised her head slowly, and the translucent sunlight sprinkled on her face, revealing deep sadness. Su Hehe saw that her face was kind, and his tone softened a little, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zifei's mind turned quickly, and he said earnestly in a low voice: "Today's birthday of Princess Minhua, thinking that the family will send someone over to give a birthday gift, I came here early in the morning to wait." The slave maid just wants to meet with her family, and if it violates the palace rules, please forgive the adult. ”

Su Jihe pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Who is your father?" ”

Zifei only said: "Uncle slave is Lu Yijian, the prime minister of the dynasty. ”

Su Hehe has always been cautious in doing things, and he already believed Zifei in his heart, but he still sent his attendants to Renming Hall to summon Shang Gong to confront him. After asking everything clearly, I let Zifei go back.

Finally, there is no danger.

Outside the window, it is more deeply exposed, and a bright moon hangs obliquely in the sky, illuminating the whole court. Zifei stood in the courtyard of the Tongjian Pavilion, leaning on the vermilion lacquer pillars under the eaves, and looked straight at the three words "Tongjian Pavilion" hanging on the door of the main hall.

remembered that she climbed to the ladder to hang a plaque, fell from it, and crushed Liu Congguang's hand. His screaming and menacing appearance was like yesterday, in a blink of an eye, but it had been years since then.

I also remember that he joked with himself, sometimes she lost her words for a while, which made him angry, or frowned, or blew her beard and glared, or turned her back to ignore her, but after a while, she smiled and moaned her mind, holding the strange objects found outside the palace, and teasing her with her mouth like a honey pot, just to make the people laugh.

The moon is bright and the starry sky, but she is bitter and unspeakable, full of loneliness, and silently recites softly: Lovesick and lovesick know when the day is, and this night is embarrassing.

Su Wenjun, the doctor in charge, was busy until the time of the lantern, and suddenly heard that Mo Lan was arrested by the violent room, and she still didn't believe it, so she carefully asked the palace people about the situation, and then became anxious. She hurriedly took out Mo Lan's medical records, and deliberately checked Qianhua's illness and prescriptions one by one, and after confirming that Mo Lan was not at fault, she asked Xing Shaoling to find a way.

Su Wenjun has been in the palace for more than ten years, and he knows that it is sinister, and he will never dare to take it lightly.

After all, Xing Shaoling has been in charge for many years, he has an opinion, and he knows the relationship between Mo Lan and the official family, so he said: "You go to Hui Fu Yuan to find Shang Meiren's theory, and you must hurry up to find out the cause of Qianhua's death, otherwise the crime will be convicted, and Mo Lan will not escape." I went to the Funing Hall to beg the people in front of the emperor to see if I could help. ”

Su Wenjun has known Xing Shaoling for more than ten years, but it is the first time to ask him for help, I thought it was just a cheap maid in the hall, and I was afraid that he would not want him to do his best, but I didn't feel that his heart warmed, and said: "Mo Lan is my most valued apprentice, if you can help her escape this time, if you want me to help you in the future, you will never refuse." ”

Xing Shaoling put on an official hat and said: "I know that you look down on me in your heart, and think that I will definitely refuse to help her, so you said such things." ”

Su Wenjun was guessed by him, he was ashamed, and bowed his head and said, "It's my villain's heart." When he looked up again, he saw that Xing Shaoling had already strode out, and only a voice came from afar: "It's good that you know." ”

In such a crisis situation, Su Wenjun was actually amused by him and smiled lightly.

The candles in the Huifu Garden were bright, and the sound of noisy laughter faintly came from the depths of the palace wall. Su Wenjun finally knocked on the corner door, but before he could speak, he heard the little waiter with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks say: "The royal driver is here, the mother has ordered, close the door and thank the guests, no one is allowed to disturb." ”

Su Wenjun hurriedly said: "I am the head doctor of the Cuihe Pavilion, and I heard that there was a sudden death of a palace person in the garden, so I came to check it out. ”

The people of the palace have always respected the medical woman of the Cuihe Pavilion, and when they heard that it was the doctor in charge who came, the little waiter's tone softened a little, and said: "There is nothing to check, the lady of Qianhua has been pulled out and buried by the people in the violent room, and the medicine girl Zhang who was drugged was also punished with a cane." The beauty is wise, and she will order it to be disposed of after dawn, and there is no suspense at this time. Don't worry about it, go back. ”

Su Wenjun was terrified in his heart, and said: "The disposal of people in the forbidden palace should be ordered by the queen or Shang Zhengju, how can Shang Meiren ignore the palace rules and send violent palace people privately?" ”

The little chamberlain "tsk" a few times and whispered: "Shang Niangniang is the most favored person in the palace now, but she is a cheap maid, even if it is disposed of, what can the official family do?" The violent room did not dare to offend, so he could only obey orders. After speaking, he said: "The official family and the mother are about to go to bed, and we are also going to be locked, so you can go back first and come back tomorrow." Su Wenjun still wanted to ask for a few words, but the corner door was already closed, and there was a sound of the key locking inside.

She lingered at the door for a long time, but she still couldn't bear to abandon Mo Lan, she was ruthless, clenched her fists and smashed the door with all her might, shouting: "Su Wenjun, the head doctor of the Cuihe Pavilion, asks to see Shang Meiren." She called more than a dozen times, but no one answered. She looked up at the long and bright galaxy separated by the high palace wall, and sat powerlessly on the doorstep, she could only stare, as if she could no longer escape, that dark and cold rainy night.

I remember that the majestic rain poured down, and the palace people in the same room told her that her best sister Junyao prescribed the wrong prescription and was dragged to the violent room by the people in Concubine Yang's palace. She knew that Concubine Yang was an extremely gentle and charitable person, so she begged her in the name of her father. The concubine sat in the hall, holding a big cat with white feathers like snow petals in her arms, and said coldly: "You can think about it, if I find out, this matter is indeed Jun Yao's fault, and your father can't get rid of it." Even so, do you dare to say that there is nothing wrong with her prescription? ”

She hesitated, timid, and shook her head. She remembered what Concubine Yang said at the end: "Since you don't believe her, why did you come to intercede with her again, it's really a joke." For your father's sake, I will spare you once, and you must not be so reckless in your future actions. I'll find out about it, so step down. ”

Because I heard the concubine say that she would find out, I believed it. returned to his residence with peace of mind, thinking that Junyao would be released in a few days.

Junyao never came back, and there was no sound of her in the palace since. It was as if she had never been there, and she disappeared quietly without any struggle. A long, long time later, Wen Jun will still think that if she could tell the concubine categorically at that time, she believed in Jun Yao and dared to swear by the honor and disgrace of her father's family, would it be a different scene now!

There were patrol guards passing by, Chu Zifu recognized Su Wenjun, and when he saw her sitting on the ground, he stepped forward and said, "It's almost time to lock it, is there something wrong with Doctor Su sitting here?" ”

Su Wenjun was like a savior, and hurriedly said: "The slave has something to tell Shang Meiren, please let Lord Chu know." ”

Chu Zifu was embarrassed on his face, and said: "The official family is fortunate to be here tonight, if you disturb the ...... of the Holy Driver" Before the words were finished, Su Wenjun said: "This matter is a matter of human life, please help me." So saying, he knelt straight to the ground.

When Xing Shaoling ran to the Funing Palace, he realized that the official family had been driven elsewhere, and he patted his brain and scolded himself for being a fool and a fool, but he didn't expect that the official family would go to sleep in the palace of the concubines. He hurriedly asked the chamberlain: "Can you know where the official's family went?" ”

The waiter said kindly: "The official family went to the Huifu Garden of Shangmeiren, can Imperial Doctor Xing have something urgent to report?" ”

Xing Shaoling said: "There is a medical girl named Zhang Molan in the Cuihe Pavilion, who was sick to Shang Meiren's personal maid a few days ago, but unexpectedly, the maid died suddenly this morning, and Shang Meiren thought that Zhang Yinu killed her, so he dragged her to the violent room. I was also instructed to be in such a hurry. After a pause, he said, "Don't tell the eunuch, I'm going to go to Huifu Yuan to see if I can come up with a good way." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go to the palace alley, but he overheard the waiter say: "Are you talking about the lady Mo Lan who was on duty at the tea division before?" ”

Xing Shaoling said: "Exactly." ”

The chamberlain replied: "That's it, I have received the favor of Lady Moran, and I know that she is pure in heart and will never harm people's hearts. It is better to let the slave go with you, and it would be good if you could use one or two. After a pause, he said: "The slave's name is Wei Zheng, and Imperial Doctor Xing should not be called the slave eunuch, the slave can't afford it." ”

This Wei Zheng is the little eunuch who took Mo Lan to the violent room to collect the corpse of Chunzhu that day, because he obtained a new fire in front of the emperor during the Qingming Festival last year, was rewarded, and showed his face, Zhou Huaizheng saw that he was complete and quick, so he relied on him more and more.

When Xing Shaoling and Wei Zheng arrived at Huifu Garden, Su Wenjun was already kneeling in the court, and the guards were jealous and did not dare to do anything to her. She didn't dare to shout again, for fear that if she really disturbed the holy car and brushed off the holy will, it would be counterproductive. She begged the attendant on her side to go in and pass the word, but the headlights in the inner hall had been turned off, and the palace people waiting in the inner hall had all retreated, leaving only the dim candle fire reflected in the window.

Although Wei Zheng was the imperial chamberlain, he would never dare to break into the inner hall without permission, so he had to ask Zhou Huaizheng.

Zhou Huaizheng was on duty, and he was calling the palace maid to beat his back in the next room, and when he saw Wei Zheng coming in, he was full of displeasure, and asked in a sharp voice: "But there is something wrong with Funing Palace?" ”

Wei Zheng waved away the palace maid and personally hammered his back for him, before he said, "I wonder if the eunuch still remembers the Mo Lan lady who was on duty at the tea division before?" ”

Zhou Huaizheng's face stiffened, and he said, "How can you say this?" ”

Wei Zheng knelt down first and said: "Although Mrs. Mo Lan was demoted to a cheap maid by the Queen Mother, she was also pregnant with a dragon heir, and now she is a doctor in the Cuihe Pavilion, and it is okay to be practiced by others, but now her life is hanging by a thread, and the slave has to dare to ask for the eunuch." ”

When Zhou Huaizheng heard this, he was so frightened that he came out, sat up from the couch and said, "You can talk about it carefully." ”

Wei Zheng saw that things were turning around, and he was busy telling him the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

Most of the carved dragon red candles with thick arms in the inner hall have been removed, and the candle tears are tired on the jade plate, and the surroundings are silent. The bright yellow curtain hung low on the ground, and the occasional breeze blew from nowhere, like light waves rippling. Zhou Huaizheng stood outside the door with his heart pounding, he had served in front of the emperor for decades, and he had never disturbed the holy car in the middle of the night.

He called in a low voice: "Official." After waiting for a while, he saw that there was no reaction inside, so he had to call again with the courage to say: "Official! Seeing that there seemed to be a voice coming from inside, he continued: "The slave has something important to say." The autumn wind slashed at Zhou Huaizheng's face, cutting his life painfully, and he seemed to be unaware, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. After a long silence, Fang heard a mellow voice from inside: "Come in." ”

Zhou Huaizheng tiptoed into the inner hall, kneeling on the ground with his eyes lowered, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripping into his eyes, numb and unbearable. Zhao Zhen sat behind the curtain wearing a bright yellow and silver silk embroidered five-clawed dragon pattern robe, Lin Dong was half wearing a silk brocade soft quilt leaning on his shoulder, green silk covered her face, she whispered coquettishly: "Wake people up at such a big night, I don't know the rules too much, the official should reprimand him well, and it's not too late to deal with something tomorrow." ”

Zhao Zhen laughed lightly and said gently: "Zhou Huaizheng is not a slave without measure, and if he dares to come to disturb the driver, it must be an emergency." You go to sleep first, and I'll come when I go. As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and walked out, and said in a deep voice to Zhou Huaizheng: "Something to say." ”

Zhou Huaizheng disturbed the spring festival of the official family, and offended Shang Lindong again, so he trembled even more, and said respectfully: "Zhang Yinu of the Cuihe Pavilion has something to ask to see, and she is kneeling in the court at this time. ”

As soon as he heard the words "Cuihe Pavilion", Zhao Zhen vaguely guessed that Mo Lan had something to do, and he didn't even care about wearing his coat, so he strode towards the outer hall. Zhou Huaizheng was still careful, took a gown from the truss and draped it on Zhao Zhen.

Su Wenjun was invited to the outer hall, she knelt on the ground in panic, and was surprised to see the official sitting on the throne in bedclothes. Zhao Zhen said first: "Asking for a drive in the middle of the night, what is the matter?" ”

Su Wenjun kowtowed to the ground and said, "The slave and maid begged to see Shang Meiren." ”

Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhou Huaizheng, and saw him standing beside him with his head down, his expression was determined, and he said: "Shang Meiren is sleeping peacefully, and you tell me the same." ”

Huifu Garden is the palace of the favorite concubine, the four walls are coated with pepper, and the ground is covered with a thick blanket that is inch deep, although it is more cold, but it is not cold at all. There are attendants who light the lanterns around the palace, illuminating the golden brilliance in the palace.

Su Wenjun's mind turned, and he hesitated a little, but he still made the whole thing clear as it was, and said: "The slave maid has carefully read the medical record of Doctor Zhang's medical woman, and her diagnosis and prescription are not wrong. The slave maid asked to inspect the body of the shallow birch lady, the deceased was deceased, and should not be disturbed, but it was a matter of the life of the Zhang Yinu, and the slave and maid had to dare to see it. ”

Zhao Zhen couldn't hear it clearly, and said suspiciously: "What are you talking about ...... Zhang Yinu?"

Zhou Huaizheng took a step forward and said in a low voice: "It's Mrs. Moran." Zhao Zhen suddenly woke up, and the blood in his whole body was tumbling and surging into his heart, and he was furious.

He said with a cold face: "Zhou Huaizheng." ”

Zhou Huaizheng saw that the green tendons on Zhao Zhen's forehead burst out, and knew that he was very angry, so he was even more cautious in his words and deeds, and walked forward and knelt down to obey orders. Zhao Zhen said with a colorless face: "You send someone to the violent room to send Mo Lan back to the Cuihe Pavilion, and then announce that Lin Xianghe from the Imperial Pharmacy will go over for treatment." ”

Zhou Huaizheng didn't dare to slack off, and got up to do it, but heard Zhao Zhen say: "Slow." ”

Zhou Huaizheng hurriedly knelt down again, and Zhao Zhen said solemnly: "You go and do it yourself, be sure to do it properly." Zhou Huaizheng respectfully agreed, got up and walked out of the hall quickly, waved his hand to summon a few attendants, and hurried to the violent room.

When Su Wenjun heard Zhao Zhen say this, a hanging heart was put down, and he sat on the ground, unable to straighten his waist.

Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment and raised his voice: "Someone is coming." ”

Because Zhou Huaizheng led the people to go, there was no one in front of the emperor for a while, Yan Wenying thought that it was the time to show his face, so he hurriedly stepped into the hall and said, "What do the officials command?" ”

Zhao Zhen said: "You go to Ciyuan Hall to invite the queen." ”

Although Yan Wenying didn't know what was going on, he looked at this battle, and he felt that it was extraordinary, and hurriedly said, "The slave is going to invite Feng Jia." ”

Jingshu couldn't sleep alone, tossing and turning, faintly heard a noise outside the hall, and felt even more upset, shouting: "Who is making noise outside?" ”

The palace people on night duty in the outhouse got up and gestured to the corridor, and a palace person trotted over and said, "The official family sent someone to invite the queen to Huifu Garden." While speaking, Ruoli Lady had already dressed up and entered the hall, stood in front of the curtain, bowed, and said eagerly: "Queen, the official family announced that you have come to Huifu Garden." ”

Jingshu didn't dare to slack off, she got up and washed and dressed, and she didn't have time to dress up carefully, so she wore a homely coupling color long skirt, covered with a royal blue brocade armor, and the green silk was obliquely curled on the side of the ear, pressing a branch of begonia.

The moon has slanted to the west, the clear light is all over the ground, and the lights of Huifu Garden are brilliant, but silent.

Jingshu came with dew, her face was tired, Zhao Zhen couldn't bear it, and personally helped her into the seat, saying, "You haven't been in good health recently, just keep it crooked." Hearing this, Jingshu actually had the intimate and considerate feeling between husband and wife in ordinary people's homes, her heart warmed, and she smiled lightly: "The concubine is fine." ”

This fashion Lindong has also been slightly dressed on the side of the official's hand, seeing Jingshu enter the hall, although he doesn't like it in every way, but in front of the official, how dare he make a time, and the busy smiling Dao'an asks for blessings.

Jingshu glanced at her and said disdainfully, "Sit down." ”

Su Wenjun knelt for a long time, his calves were numb and sore, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on it, and he didn't dare to move, so he had to endure it. Zhao Zhen asked Su Wenjun to tell the ins and outs of the matter, and then said, "What does the queen think of this matter?" ”

Jing Shu knew that he was for Zhang Molan, and he did not hesitate to set off a storm in the Forbidden Palace, looking at the pretended silence on his face, his heart was faintly sour. She hid the sourness behind her smile and said, "If the sudden death of a patient blindly blames the doctor, and does not look for the real reason, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the doctors in the world?" ”

Zhao Zhen listened, just as he wanted, and said, "The queen is reasonable." ”

Lin Dong originally thought that Zhao Zhen would inevitably be furious after he knew that he would beat Mo Lan with his cane. But she didn't want to, but Zhao Zhen didn't say anything, just indifferently let her stand on one side and wait. Seeing that his expression was as usual, she was a little relieved, thinking that he would snub her for a while at most, just like after she had a miscarriage last year, although she was favored by Yang Meiren, but in just a few days, he still returned to her side.

There was an inner servant outside the hall, Zhao Zhen was anxious, but he only frowned slightly.

The chamberlain did not enter the hall, but only knelt under the corridor and said loudly: "Zhang Yinu has been carried back to the Cuihe Pavilion, because she was punished with a cane, and she caused a cold and a high fever, and she has not woken up at this time. ”

Zhao Zhen's temples jumped suddenly, his fist slammed down on the table, and he made a muffled sound, and said angrily: "What do you mean that you haven't woken up yet?" Go tell Lin Xianghe, if Mo Lan has three long and two short, I will take off his head! ”

Jingshu has never seen Zhao Zhen so disrespectful and angry, when Zhang Molan had a miscarriage in the past, Yang Meiren was given to cut her hair as a nun, and almost all of her relatives were killed by the cane, although it was rumored in the palace, only how angry the official family was at that time, how grief-stricken Zhou Huaizheng, even the first personal servant of the imperial family, was kicked a few times by the official. But after all, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I always felt that it was exaggerated by the palace people. He rarely gets angry in front of her, and is always indifferent and gentle. Now that I see it, I think of the rumors in the palace before, and I feel even more creepy and frightened.

Zhao Zhen's punch seemed to hit Lin Dong's heart, bluffing her whole body into thin sweat. She knelt on the ground softly and said, "Official, it's the concubine's mistake, and the concubine doesn't dare anymore." ”

Zhao Zhen let her kneel, looked down at her, and said lightly: "What are you wrong?" His indifference made Lin Dong feel more and more frightened, as if something was pressing on his chest, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The corners of her lips trembled and said: "The concubine has a deep relationship with Qianhua, she died suddenly, and there was no warning, the concubine was very sad, and she was blindfolded by lard ointment for a while, so she would not ask the reason to condemn Zhang Yinu, ask the official family for forgiveness, and the concubine will not dare anymore." As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears, as if they were about to fall in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Zhen showed a hint of disgust on his face, and then wrote lightly: "What else? ”

Lin Dong thought about it carefully, shook his head again, and said, "The concubine doesn't know, please make it clear to the official." ”

Zhao Zhen sat up from the throne, walked to Lindong's side, and said sharply: "As a beauty, you know the rules of the palace, but you are vain, you dare to rely on the emperor's favor, privately punish the palace people, ignore the emperor and the queen and the bureaus and departments, if this wind grows, what laws does the Great Song Dynasty have?" After a pause, ignoring Lindong's tears, he said in a deep voice: "Xuan's will, Shang's eyes are lawless, petted and coquettish, degraded to a girl, and temporarily lives in Huifu Garden." After saying that, regardless of Lindong's crying, he called the chamberlain into the hall and dragged her out.

The moon was full of flowers, the autumn was cold, the dead leaves in the court were scattered with the wind, Lindong knelt on the ground, and finally lost her strength in tears, and stared at the temple door with a sobbing streak, and the despair that surged by like a tide almost swallowed her. Half an hour ago, she was still leaning on his arms, talking sweet words and tossing and turning. It is said that the most ruthless emperor is the family, she has always refused to believe it, he is so good to herself, how can he be ruthless?

She likes begonias, and he secretly ordered Si Yuan Si Pei to put various varieties in Huifu Garden, just to make her smile. She was afraid of the cold, and he ordered the walls to be painted with pepper mud, and the palace had this holy favor for her and the queen's palace. When she was born, he gave her the official position of father and gave her family glory. When she had a miscarriage, he ignored the rules of staying in Ciyuan Hall during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and accompanied her through the long sad night.

She often thinks that she is not satisfied with being born in such a rich and graceful place, meeting such a beloved, and getting the best in the world?

The sky was a dull blue, the moon was falling, and the stars were fading. There are hidden lights in the high platform pavilion, and the flowers and branches are sparse and rippling with the wind. She was as motionless as a stone pier, her tears had long since dried up, and only her face was covered with wet marks. He ignored her kneeling in the court for two hours, and the autumn wind was so cold that she didn't even have time to wear a thick shirt, but only wrapped in light gauze sleeves, because he said he liked her light appearance.

The sweet words are still in his ears, and the smell of his palms is still there, but it is already close to the end of the world.

The chest was suffocating, as if he was about to die. When I was a child, when my mother cried, she always beat her chest and screamed hard. She followed her mother's example and smashed her fist on her chest, thinking that she would feel better, but she didn't want to, but the grief came like a flesh and bones, swallowing her inch by inch, and falling into the endless abyss of pain.