Chapter 579: [Please Enter the Urn] Cooking

The man sitting on the Taishi's chair, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his nose is like Qiongyu, his temperament is cold and noble, like an immortal who does not touch ordinary thoughts, but he also looks like a Shura who has awakened from hell.

Wei Huaijin slowly opened his eyes.

There was not a trace of ripple in the deep eyes.

He quietly looked at Xiangzhu who fell to the ground with a stunned expression, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth pulled out a thin and cold arc.

I heard him sigh softly, "Xiangzhu." ”

……

The next day, Aunt Xiangzhu, who was beside the queen, missed her hometown too much, asked for the queen's grace, and left Shengjing overnight.

For a while, the palace maids who were good friends with Xiangzhu were stunned, after all, Xiangzhu had vowed to serve the queen for life and not leave the palace without marrying.

And what's even more puzzling is that the opposite of the auspicious pearl is the high-powered Xichang factory man.

Even if you don't want to continue to be a slave in the palace, when you leave the palace, you are still a majestic duchess of the factory.

How could you leave overnight and go back to your hometown where you haven't been back for 20 years?

When a discerning person looks at it, he knows that there is something strange about it.

But the queen didn't pursue it, and severely punished a few palace people who chewed their tongues and talked about it.

Soon Xiangzhu returned to his hometown, and no one mentioned it again.

The great palace maid who was once imposing in Jingren Palace was replaced by a new face not long after.

In the Xichang Imperial Prison, a group of mastiffs kept in the backyard had a full meal of cooked meat.

It's just that the cooked meat is too cooked and too bad, the bones are crispy, and the mastiff is bloodthirsty, and he doesn't eat enough, but there is no scrap left.

Everything is clean.

The palace was calm, and in the Xichang Prison, not even a drop of blood was seen.

It was only during that very suffocating night that there seemed to be a hissing and exhausting wail coming from the sweltering torture chamber.

But it didn't take long for the wailing to turn into a burst of meaty smell.

This is the end of the little episode about Xiangzhu.

Su Shengsheng even learned two months later that there was no such person as Xiangzhu in the palace.

Her life of blindness continues.

It's just that from the Ice Spring Palace, he moved to Ruolan Xuan in the Zhaoyang Palace.

After the Lishui Rebellion, for most of the past six months, Wan Guifei's coughing and asthma have become more and more serious.

Jin Jiazi can no longer relieve the pain in the concubine's chest, and often takes a large dose, but can only slow down for a while, and after a while, it is unbearable wheezing and coughing.

The Tai Hospital was on duty in shifts at the Zhaoyang Palace, and Emperor De had not been to the court for a month, and all government affairs were handed over to He Guangyi, the first eunuch with the palm seal, and Wei Huaijin, the second eunuch with a pen.

Emperor De had no intention of interfering with court affairs, so he only stayed in the Zhaoyang Palace to accompany Concubine Wan.

Sometimes when Su Shengsheng went to visit his mother, when he walked to the door, he could still hear Emperor De chattering about the old past, the story of the prince Su Guangzhao and the palace maid Wan Zhen'er.

Three months later, the summer heat has faded.

As the leaves turned yellow and the weather cooled, Wan Guifei's chest pain seemed to ease.

One afternoon, Concubine Wan ordered someone to pass on Su Shengsheng.

When Su Shengsheng arrived at the pavilion, Mama Gui and the others retreated on their own.

Next, the mother and daughter sat silently in the gazebo.

In the lonely autumn, Wan Guifei looked at the towering ginkgo outside the pavilion, the wind blew the leaves and fell, and the ground was golden.

After being silent for a long time, she sighed slowly: "It's autumn again." ”

Su Shengsheng heard the sound and raised his face.

Although she couldn't see it, she could feel the slight unusualness in her mother's tone.

She was silent, relaxed her tone and said, "Mother, my daughter often hears her father say that the first time he saw you was in late autumn when the leaves were falling. ”