Lu Mingfeng has long known that Gong Jueyi, a big carrot, must have fallen in love with Li Huiru's beauty and background, and moved his mind. But fortunately, she doesn't have much true feelings for Gong Jueyi, but she is just acting on the spot, and there is nothing sad in her heart.

"Yes, I'm pregnant now, I can't move around frequently, you go into the palace more often to talk to me, I'm happy, and the emperor is even happier."

Lu Mingfeng touched his stomach, half joking and half saying it really, Li Huiru secretly glanced at her when she heard this, and saw that her expression was the same.

Gong Jueyi did not answer noncommittally, Li Huiru, this Miss Shangshu, he really wanted to get into the palace, and now once the Murong Mansion loses power, the deep-rooted, intertwined relatives will undergo great changes, and there will be turmoil in the court, and at this time, the only one who can compete with the Murong Mansion is the Li family, which is also a royal family in the capital.

As long as Li Huiru is allowed to enter the palace as a concubine, it is equivalent to pulling the Li family on his boat, and Li Shangshu has to stand on his side, and the power of the Li family will belong to his side.

"Since the emperor has so much, the courtiers will often enter the palace to disturb the mother in the future."

Li Huiru has upright facial features, she is a symbol of beauty, but she is not charming, and she has a bit of grace and generosity. Lu Mingfeng looked at Li Huiru without a trace, and saw that she was dignified and elegant with a smile and a smile, without the inevitable frivolity of those women in the harem.

A few people were talking, Gong Jueyi left when he had something, Mrs. Li and Li Huiru's mother and daughter accompanied them to talk, and after a while, they saw that it was not early, so they got up and said goodbye.

After everyone left, Lu Mingfeng slowly stood up, glanced at the fish that had spread out in the pool, and a stunning smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's still early spring, and the spring is cold, but now the sun is falling, and it's a little cold."

"Master, let's lie down in the palace for a while, and at this time the charcoal stove is also burning, just to warm up." Mei'er stepped forward to help Lu Mingfeng.

"Hmm."

Back in the dormitory, a maid came up and took the cloak and hung it, Lu Mingfeng walked to the charcoal stove with dangling steps, and stretched out his hand to roast his hands on the gilded charcoal stove, "Let people clean up the side hall on the left tomorrow." ”

"Why does the master think about cleaning up the side hall, now that you are the master of Changyang Palace, why do you have to bother with it?" Mei'er was pouring flower tea and was a little puzzled when she heard Lu Mingfeng's words.

Lu Mingfeng smiled slightly, walked to the Luohan couch and sat down, "Don't worry, I will naturally not waste my efforts, it won't be long before our Changyang Palace will be lively." ”

Although Mei'er still didn't understand what Lu Mingfeng meant, she didn't open her mouth to get to the bottom of it, she only agreed and handed over the tea.

"By the way, is it still too peaceful in Yihua Palace these days?"

Hearing that the master, who has always only asked about the women of the harem, seems to be different from usual today, and he has to pay much attention to everything, and even asked about the person in Yihua Palace.

"Master, it's very quiet over there, Tiangang will quietly go to inquire every day, saying that the lady is described as withered every day, she eats when she should eat, sleeps when she should sleep, doesn't cry or make trouble, it's very quiet."

Lu Mingfeng listened to Mei'er's words, and thought in his heart, is this Murong Huaqing now mourning more than dying? can be so quiet, I'm afraid it is also the quietest time in her life.

Thinking that she was a little hungry, she asked her to go to the imperial dining room to bring some refreshments and fruit cakes, and Mei'er turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Lu Mingfeng is busy in the capital now, and he doesn't know the current situation of the third sister Lu Qinghe.

Mama Feng took Lu Qinghe and a few people from the Lu family's ancestral house to set off from Lin'an, and it has been two days.

Lu Qinghe's situation was good for a while and bad for a while, with four carriages all the way, stopping and stopping, delaying a lot of time.

Mama Feng was waiting for Lu Qinghe to drink the medicine, the medicine tasted very bitter, Lu Qinghe drank the medicine with a sad face, Agarwood hurriedly brought the box containing candied fruits over, and asked Lu Qinghe to pick a few to remove the bitterness in his mouth, it was better, and Lu Qinghe lay down again.

The carriage was bumpy, and Mama Feng and Agarwood and other maids were also so bumpy that their bones were about to be scattered, but they still had to take care of the carriage up and down, so naturally they couldn't just care about how to be comfortable like the master.

Mama Feng is thinking about counting the days, the letter she wrote to the capital a few days ago is almost here, I hope that the lady in charge can think of a way in the palace, Lu Qinghe's illness can't be delayed, I remember the person she talked about before, it will be gone for half a year, so the matter is urgent and must be solved as soon as possible.

At this time, in the convoy, on the carriage in the third position, Li Biyue also had a sad face, and Chunsheng and Mama Zhang were waiting on the side.

"Pity our young lady has never suffered like this since she was a child, and now the bitter bile she vomits is about to come out, and the old lady is afraid that she will die of distress if she knows it."

Mama Zhang was holding a plate of shortbread in her hand, and the leftover half of the biscuit was still on it, Li Biyue had a bitter face, and rested listlessly leaning on the carriage with her eyes closed.

Chunsheng stretched out his hand and poked Mama Zhang, "Don't say it, Miss is dizzy, it's already very uncomfortable, you just let her be cleaner." Mama Zhang shut up and didn't say anything more, looking at the green grass outside the car curtain, her heart was finally a little brighter.

After walking for a while, the convoy stopped, and a strong man came over in front of him and said outside the carriage: "It is getting late, and the steward has ordered you to stay overnight at the post station tonight, and then hurry tomorrow morning."

This person Mama Zhang knows and is the head of the Lu Mansion, and the one named Lu Yong is the head of the family.

Hearing this, Li Biyue had already opened her eyes, Chunsheng helped her get out of the carriage, Mama Feng had already arranged accommodation, and several rooms were occupied by people.

Lu Qinghe got out of the carriage with difficulty, and Mama Feng, Agarwood and Yuzhu also came to help, and helped her upstairs to the wing.

The accommodation at the inn is simple, naturally not as good as when you were in the house, but compared to spending the night in a carriage, this is already very good, at least you can take a hot bath.

Mama Feng and the others had just settled Lu Qinghe, and Li Biyue came over with the maid.

"Miss Li is also tired all the way, why don't you rest earlier, and bother you to run." Mama Feng saw that she was also a hard-working person, and said with a little smile on her face.

Li Biyue waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm a good person, but I'm a little dizzy in the car, why don't I have Sister Qinghe to work hard in the car with a sick body, I really can't let go of it in my heart, so I'm busy taking a look." ”

At this time, Zhilan had already gone upstairs with the things that Lu Qinghe was going to use, and when she pushed the door, she saw that it was the young lady in the third room who was talking, so she saluted and went to clean up.

Agarwood had already made tea, Li Biyue took it and took a sip, "Later, let me make something soft and warm for my sister Qinghe, and get a good night's sleep, and I'll have to hurry tomorrow." ”

Lu Qinghe opened his eyes and nodded to Li Biyue, "Sister Biyue, I'm bothering you." ”

Li Biyue smiled and waved her hand, "My own sisters, with the same spirit, say anything to thank you or not." ”

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