Chapter Ninety-Three: The Bedtime Turmoil

As soon as Concubine Zhang Xian entered the Yongshou Palace, she shook her sleeves angrily and sat down, and shouted angrily: "Why did Mrs. Yingguo sleep last night? Isn't she still having a menstrual affair! She deliberately accentuated the words "Mrs. Yingguo".

Wen Zhaorong, who walked in behind her, explained softly: "She didn't sleep last night, she just ·····"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a sneer from Li Cairen, "What else can she rely on, isn't it just relying on the fox tricks she learned in the building!" ”

Wen Zhaorong's face sank instantly, but he quickly returned to his old smile and said softly: "Sister Li, there are some things that the speaker has no intention of listening to, or it is better to be careful." ”

She raised her head and looked at Li Cairen with a gentle smile, "When the time comes, we will not be punished for some punishment." If the virtuous concubine is discussed, it will not be good. Do you say, Sister Li? ”

Li Cairen has been haunted by Wen Zhaorong's previous incident of asking her to copy Buddhist scriptures. At this time, I heard her preaching to herself like her elder, and I was even more angry.

She sneered, and said in a strange manner: "Wen Zhaorong wants to be alone, it's better to shrink into his shell and not come out!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Zhang Xian roared angrily: "Enough! ”

Li Cairen looked at her angry face, and was immediately silent, not daring to speak again.

She has been afraid of her distant cousin since she was a child, although they only meet at the Zhang family's banquet every year, but every time the cousin is high-minded, so she does not dare to approach.

So this time, when I heard that everyone had appointed her to enter the palace, my heart suddenly blossomed, and she finally had the opportunity to have almost the same identity as her cousin.

Concubine Zhang Xian didn't know what Li Cai's heart was thinking, and looked at her and smiled mockingly, "If you can learn her fox tricks, you won't be able to touch everyone's bed after entering the palace these days!" ”

Li Cairen's face was blue and white for a while, he bit his waist and lip, and called aggrievedly: "Cousin, I ·····"

Before she could say the following words, Concubine Zhang Xian shouted angrily: "Presumptuous! ”

Li Cairen was so frightened that his body was shocked, and he lowered his head and said reluctantly: "The concubine knows her mistake." ”

Concubine Zhang Xian glared at her angrily, it was just a matter of sending people in the clan, but she didn't expect to send in such a brainless thing!

She calmed her breath and asked in a slower voice, "When will the Madame Yingguo brand be restored?" ”

Wen Zhaorong didn't reply immediately, raised his eyes and looked at the talented person, seeing that her expression was sad and she didn't mean to speak, so she said slowly: "Listen to the palace people, it's tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?!" Concubine Zhang Xian's emotions became a little excited, she rubbed the white jade bracelet on her wrist, and snorted coldly: "She has a good calculation!" ”

Wen Zhaorong echoed: "Being promoted to the title of Mrs. of the country before she can sleep is really a bit too arrogant, if she is allowed to sleep, I am afraid it will be ·····."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Concubine Zhang Xian had clearly imagined the consequences of the bedtime in her mind.

Li Cairen looked up at the two of them with a somewhat solemn expression, and asked with some doubts: "How can she still have the opportunity to sleep?" This body is close to everyone when there is a menstrual affair, which is a big taboo, and it should be dealt with seriously! ”

Concubine Zhang Xian was very upset, naturally she was not in the mood to answer why for her, so she didn't even pay attention to her.

Wen Zhaorong glanced at Concubine Zhang Xian's expression, the smile on her face was even stronger, and she patiently explained: "Although it is a big taboo, this kind of thing has not never happened. The former emperor's Empress Zhang is a typical example, despite her menstrual affairs, she still accompanied the former emperor for many days. ”

"In addition, everyone gave her a promotion and reward, who is willing to touch this mold, it is the queen's mother·····" As if realizing her gaffe, she covered her mouth and stopped talking, raising her head and deliberately smiling softly at Li Cairen.

Li Cairen was stunned for a moment, remembering that the queen's face was somewhat gloomy when she invited her today, and suddenly understood. Everyone can take her into the palace against the ministers for the sake of this Mrs. Yingguo, how could they punish her for such a trivial matter.

Concubine Zhang Xian slapped the table suddenly, bit her lip and said, "I can't let her sleep tonight!" ”

As soon as Li Cairen heard the word "waiter", her eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly echoed: "Yes, if you let her sleep again, maybe she will be arrogant!" ”

Wen Zhaorong was already looking at the talented person, so he naturally took in all the small expressions that appeared on her face. She lowered her head, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

Coming out of Concubine Zhang Xian, Li Cairen's whole person looked fluttering, as if she had been sure that the person who went to bed tonight was her.

Yongshou Hall is different from other palaces, in front of its hall is a bay of clear ponds, the pool is planted with Zhang Xianfei's favorite green lotus, and there is only a small wooden bridge in the middle of the pool for people to cross the pool.

Wen Zhaorong and Li Cairen stood by the bridge, Li Cairen glanced at the bridge in front of him, covered his mouth and smiled: "My sister is also staying alone when she returns to the palace, and there is no urgency when I think about it." But my sister is still busy, so I'll leave first! ”

Without waiting for Wen Zhaorong to answer, she went on the bridge gracefully.

Wen Zhaorong's expression remained unchanged, still with a faint smile on her face, she looked at the back of Li Cairen's gradual distancing, and did not move.

But the palace maid behind her stepped forward and said angrily: "What is she, but a young talent, she dares to be so unreasonable to you." ”

Wen Zhaorong smiled even deeper, turned his head and said lightly: "Why bother with her, someone will teach her a lesson for us." She changed her words, "Do you know who else entered the palace with her this time?" ”

The palace maid replied honestly: "In addition to talented people, there are also talented people, Mrs. Yingguo, Xin Shiyu, and Shu Shiyu." ”

Wen Zhaorong lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked, "The wind chill of this Shu servant is not good yet?" ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, although the hospital has already sent someone to diagnose and treat it, saying that it is just a small wind and cold, and it will be fine in two or three days. But Shu Shiyu's illness has been repeated and has always refused to get better. ”

Wen Zhaorong muttered to himself, "Then only Xin Shiyu is left." The corners of her mouth hooked, and she turned around and walked towards the Yongshou Hall again.

In the evening, Hua Qingrao served Fangruo and had dinner, so she sent her back to rest. At this time, in addition to Hua Qingrao and Xue Kite in the room, there was also a small waiter kneeling on the ground.

The little chamberlain saluted respectfully and said, "The little Siluo has seen the mother. ”

Hua Qingrao raised her head and smiled lazily: "It is said that this Lord Mu likes beauty and wine the most, but I didn't expect that even this inner guard is a woman." ”

Si Luo's pupils were shocked, she herself looked a little heroic, and it was because of her own master that she was arranged to enter the palace for many years.

She has always been cautious, and no one has ever seen through her daughter's body. Why can Mrs. Yingguo in front of her today be seen at a glance?

Hua Qingrao got up and lifted her eunuch hat, and her black hair fell on her shoulders, adding a bit of softness to her originally somewhat neutral face. "He really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, no matter how the waiter says it, the identity is different after all, how to send a pretty woman here."