Chapter 21 The Trees Love Fang Spring
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Listening to Yuan Airose's words, He Jiayu suddenly felt suffocated in her heart, Yuan Airose's eyes swept her expression, her eyebrows were raised, and a sneer appeared on her lips, "Sister I have known about this for a long time, and I haven't said it all this time, I think my sister should inherit my sister's love." โ
She whispered to He Jiayu and said in an inaudible voice: "Sister, you must be careful, don't let the emperor know that for so many years, you have slept next to him, but what you are thinking of is another man." โ
Then, Yuan Airose laughed heartily, "Nothing else, just when my sister is proud, don't forget to leave some room for my sister, how to say that it is also a three-point relationship, let's enter the palace at the same time, it's been nearly twenty years, after all, the feelings are different, right?" In fact, my sister thinks that my sister is affectionate, so I help you hide it, all these years have passed since that person's incident, and you can still remember it, but it's really not like your character! Concubine Hui, who is so affectionate, will not treat her sister lightly if she wants to come. โ
With that, she threw up her sleeves and left.
Wang Jin turned out of the room, looked at He Jiayu, who looked a little panicked, and asked, "Concubine Hui, do you still want to investigate?" โ
He Jiayu gritted his teeth and said, "With Father-in-law Lao, this palace must know that he is safe and sound, so that he can rest assured." โ
Wang Jin sighed, owed, and turned to leave.
He Jiayu still remembers that before she entered the palace, there was a fire that burned half of He Mansion.
If it weren't for the timely rescue, I am afraid that even she would be buried in that sea of fire.
Rao was like this, and the two aunts, as well as her brother and some subordinates, failed to escape.
Grandfather was very favored at that time, and he was a powerful minister in Jinyi Weili, second only to Ji Gang, but it was a pity that the tree was a big blow and offended a lot of people, and I didn't know who I offended that night, which led to a fire.
It was also that night that her grandfather persuaded her to enter the palace, saying that if she wanted to keep the three generations of the He family rich, only if she entered the palace and became a mother could she keep her peace.
Otherwise, one day, Emperor Yongle will pass away, and those old enemies of the He family don't know how to retaliate!
She has been accustomed to a life of fine clothes and food since she was a child, and she dare not imagine that one day when her family is ruined, she will be a slave and a maid, sleeping on the streets.
Even if it is a small family, living in peace is not the life she wants.
She finally stepped into the carriage to enter the palace, and when she passed by Mafu, she knew that Ma Mingfei was still inside dreaming of marrying her.
At that moment, she put down the curtain, closed her eyes, and felt like she had been hollowed out by something, although she gave up her feelings in order to protect the He family and herself, but in her heart, she always had Ma Mingfei - the man she thought she would marry when she was eight years old.
Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
It's just that the moment she stepped into the palace, she knew that there was no turning back.
In this lonely deep palace, if she doesn't want to be trampled underfoot, she has to step on someone else's body and climb up.
It's just a pity that her luck is not very good, and the dim sum that the emperor once touched her is not as good as his childhood sweetheart.
However, being able to live under one person and become the head concubine in the palace is not a bad ending.
Seeing that it was about to be completed, she didn't expect Yuan Airose to threaten her with her own old things, suggesting that she should not fight with it, thinking that this trouble would not be eliminated, but she was afraid that there would be endless troubles, He Jiayu frowned.
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After living in Changning Palace, although the emperor did not show all kinds of grace to Concubine Hui, he often walked around Changning Palace.
Only He Jiayu knew that when Zhu Zhanji came here, sometimes he didn't say anything to her, but often lingered among the flowers and trees.
He Jiayu understands that what Zhu Zhanji likes is not her, but the past in Changning Palace. She also didn't understand why Sun Qingyang was in Kunning Palace, but Zhu Zhanji wanted to go to Changning Palace to remember the past? However, she doesn't mind all this, feelings are thin, fragile and repetitive, and they need to be cared for with sincerity, and in this deep palace, the last thing they need is sincerity, they take what they need, which is very fair.
She didn't even change every grass and tree in Changning Palace, lest Zhu Zhanji feel strange about it.
Familiar, cordial, vivid, Zhu Zhanji when he saw those old things, he felt that time is a carving knife, when everything is unrecognizable, only these familiar objects and scenery can make him feel at ease, just like his feelings for Sun Qingyang, although there is a melancholy that the past cannot be traced and youth does not return, but because of the passage of time, everywhere is proper and reassuring.
can never give up, even if there are more people in the middle, they also trust each other, he knows that his feelings are difficult for others to understand, but fortunately, sun qingyang understands.
Therefore, for the fact that he likes to stay in Changning Palace in his spare time, she just occasionally asks with a smile, has he met a beautiful woman again under the flowers and trees, in the moonlight?
And the answer is in his heart, thousands of beauties, what he cares about is always the one in front of him. Looking at the fine lines that appeared in the corners of Sun Qingyang's eyes, he was shocked to realize that his body was not as good as before.
For this reason, when he went to bed, he was particularly fond of summoning young concubines to keep away from their decaying bodies on their tender bodies.
On weekdays, he likes to face the old people who married into the palace when he was the emperor's grandson, without words, without communication, the tea handed to his hand, the clothes that change the season, and the meticulous stitches...... Even the furnishings in the room made him comfortable.
The days are in such a calm, from spring to summer.
The evening breeze of early summer, but also with the spring leaves from the bud to the rich smell, and added more flowers blooming fragrance, the day gradually began to dry hot, the night wind is extraordinarily cool, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, sometimes, there is rain on the ground, fresh and slightly earthy taste, like the increasingly stable feelings, so that people sleep extraordinarily.
Zhu Zhanji stayed in the imperial study all day long to review the chapters of various places, often picking up the lights until late at night.
Sun Qingyang has always been undisturbed by his business, but on this day, he went to the imperial study in person.
The waiter guarding the door wanted to report, Sun Qingyang raised his finger and shook it, silenced them, and personally carried the food box and walked in.
Under the lamp, Zhu Zhanji was still reviewing the chapters, his sword eyebrows were wrinkled, and his face was very ugly.
Sun Qingyang was silent, and sat on tiptoe to the side and waited. After a long time, Zhu Zhanji finished approving the pile of pieces at hand before he found her.
When he saw Sun Qingyang, his expression softened a lot, and his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.
"Your Majesty, you've been busy all night, eat something and rest early."
As she spoke, she opened the food box, and all the four-colored foods were served, wolfberry and red date tea, lotus seed and lily pot lean porridge, pork loin stewed eucommia, and powdered kudzu raw fish soup, all of which are easy to digest and absorb, and will not add burden to the stomach, and are the most suitable for nourishing at night.
Zhu Zhanji saw her hand carrying the bowl, white as jade, on a whim, with a bit of laziness in her voice, "I want you to feed ......"
Sun Qingyang shook his head amusedly, picked up the soup spoon inside, scooped a spoonful of porridge, tested the temperature, and handed it to his mouth.
Soon, a bowl of porridge was drunk, and Sun Qingyang coaxed him to drink a few mouthfuls of raw fish soup and two or three pieces of pork kidney.
After eating the porridge, Zhu Zhanji hugged Sun Qingyang and sat at the table, "Qingyang, accompany me to see the recital, you read it to me, I listen, and I can save some effort." โ
Sun Qingyang said that the concubine could not interfere in the government affairs, but looking at Zhu Zhanji's red eyes, he did not insist in the end.
In her voice like clear spring water, Zhu Zhanji suddenly felt sleepy.
These days, he is worried about state affairs, and often can't sleep at night, but at this moment, he feels that his eyelids are fighting.
Sun Qingyang read and recited the chapter, and couldn't help but say his own thoughts, "Your Majesty, forgive your concubines for being bold and blunt, over the years, you have been implementing many measures such as suspending the army and supporting the people, reducing taxes and grain, resuming business and relieving the displaced people, and disaster relief and famine relief, in an attempt to alleviate the people's hardship. You often say that cherish the people's power, rest with the people, attach importance to agriculture as the foundation of the country, and strive to persuade farmers on weekdays, encourage reclamation, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. But now the silver taels for disaster relief have already been distributed, but the cultivation of the local people has not improved in the slightest, and I am afraid that someone will interfere with it. โ
Zhu Zhanji, who was already dozing off, was suddenly startled when he heard her words.
He didn't answer, showing a noncommittal look, just staring at Sun Qingyang deeply.
Sun Qingyang said that he blamed himself for interfering in the government affairs, and hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty, the concubine lost her words, and I hope to forgive my sins." โ
Zhu Zhanji lifted her up from the ground and sighed, "Qingyang, when did you and I become so separated?" โ
When?
About the beginning of giving birth to Qi Zhen, she gradually hated men and women, every time he asked for it, she avoided it, only to feel that her lower body was torn, and she was in great pain.
Can't even hold on until he goes into orgasm, and he has to push it away.
That production was too difficult, and in the end it fell into a hidden danger.
But it was not easy to tell him clearly, every night when he went to bed, he just talked about him from side to side, but he gradually misunderstood, thinking that she only had children in her heart.
Slowly, when he came to Kunning Palace, he just sat in front of her, talked about his children, drank tea and dined, and although he shared the same bed, he never went on a blind date.
She believed that he still had himself in his heart, but in the end, it was not as close as before.
She also tried to change, and even took the initiative to seduce him, but she repeated the mistake in his surprise, and she could no longer be as happy as before.
I asked Huoxiang in private, saying that after a woman gave birth, she was disgusted with love, and there were a lot of them, so she could only adjust it slowly, and the more anxious she was, the easier it was to have problems.
After all these years, she didn't even have the courage to try, for fear that there would be another scene to push him away from her.
So much so that both of them kept this matter secretive and kept it a secret.
Zhu Zhanji saw her nervousness and laughed, his eyes softening under the light.
He clicked on the book that Sun Qingyang was holding, "You want to say that the local officials embezzled disaster funds?" โ
Sun Qingyang shook his head, "The concubines don't dare to say anything, what is the truth, the emperor has to send someone to investigate." โ