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Not to mention how Zhu Zhanji calculated in his heart, he wanted the King of Han to learn some lessons. In the blink of an eye, it has reached the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, and there are still a few days to celebrate the New Year.

Duanben Palace is a group of joy, hanging red lanterns, pasting window flowers, cutting silk flowers and hanging on the branches, looking from a distance like thousands of trees and thousands of trees blooming.

In the courtyard of Hanlian, Fu Zhi and Gui Zhi were commanding a group of maids and mothers-in-law to put up lanterns, Yun Ning and Su Mama stood side by side at the door of the main house, watching the red silk lanterns hanging all over the main house and the east and west wings, the red and bright colors looked festive, and they felt that the shadow of Sun Qingyang's danger of being poisoned when he entered the palace a few days ago was dispelled.

Sun Qingyang got up a little late today, she is pregnant now, she doesn't have to worry about it every morning and dusk, and she often sleeps until she wakes up naturally.

After breakfast, she admired the embroidered pictures of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren sent by Hu Shanxiang, and wondered whether to frame and hang them up or cut them to make a small dress.

The white and chubby little dolls on the embroidered picture are smiling and lifelike, as if they are about to jump down in the next moment.

Sun Qing raised her eyebrows and stretched her eyes, smiled and looked at the embroidered picture for a long time, her hand gently brushed the faces of those little dolls, and her heart was full of love.

Concubine Taisun's embroidery is really amazing, embroidering such a lovely picture, next time I see her, I have to thank her.

Although Hu Shanxiang once said that in this embroidery picture, only the doll in the middle was embroidered by her, and the others were completed by the palace maids in her courtyard who were good at female red needlework, but with this intention, Sun Qingyang was still very moved.

Before, because Hu Shanxiang was uncomfortable with her from constantly scrutinizing, it was a little lighter.

"Your concubine, He Guifei is here!" Danzhi lifted the curtain and went in and said, Sun Qingyang put the embroidery back on the round table.

The other big palace maid took it away. Liu Zhi is a first-class palace maid who came up after Taozhi committed a crime, and she is silent and cautious on weekdays, quite like Du Ruo back then, and the hairpin ring ornaments in Sun Qingyang's house were handed over to her to take care of.

He Jiayu is here? Sun Qingyang couldn't help but wonder, although the two of them had served the emperor's grandfather together since last year, and the relationship was much closer, He Jiayu had never come uninvited, how could he take the initiative to come to his own courtyard today?

I don't know what's going on?

She smiled and asked Danzhi to welcome He Jiayu in.

After the two saluted each other, Sun Qingyang raised his eyes to look at He Jiayu, and had to admit that even in the beautiful Duanben Palace, He Jiayu was still very outstanding.

This He Jiayu is covered with a white fox cloak with colorful silk entwined branches and pomegranate flowers, and the slender and long hair on the snow hat moves with her breathing, as if she is the glamorous woman incarnated by the fox.

On her black hair casually pulled into a double bun, there is a sapphire blue Tucui phoenix hairpin obliquely, two beaded flowers are worn on the high mustache, and the fine tassels are gently swaying with her steps, and the whole person looks more and more bright, moist and gorgeous.

Sun Qingyang smiled and praised: "Sister He, you are so beautiful." ”

He Jiayu chuckled lightly and said with a smile, "Qingyang is false, if you want to talk about beauty, who in this palace can compare with you?" I'm here to ask if your child has anything else missing, so that I don't have to give you a bunch of useless things in the future. ”

Is it just that?

Sun Qingyang smiled and thanked him: "Sister He, if you are afraid that the things sent are useless, just send the gold and jade in your house, those things, no matter how much they are, they are not too much." ”

He Jiayu raised the handkerchief in his hand and slapped her, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "The beauty you think of, you can really climb the pole, you don't have any good things in this house?" Thinking about my little bit, how can there be such a reason to rob the poor and help the rich? ”

Sun Qingyang said with a smile, "We are both in the same position, I have also been demoted for a few years, Sister He has more good things than me, besides, your family is solid, but it is not comparable to my family, is it afraid that I will go to your house to loot?" It's so pitiful. ”

He Jiayu laughed, she likes others to compare to her the most, in comparison, although Sun Qingyang is the same concubine as her, but she has been demoted in the middle, and when she comes up again, it is not as good as she has always been steady, but - looking at Sun Qingyang's stomach that has been slightly uplifted, her expression was gloomy for a moment.

Looking at Sun Qingyang, who was sitting on a chair, wearing a pink regular suit, wearing a magnolia flower hairpin, and was plain and clean, but a lot plumper, and more mature and charming, He Jiayu asked: "Is the silver frost charcoal in your house enough to burn?" Why don't you move some from me? You are pregnant, don't grieve yourself. ”

In winter, Sun Qingyang, who is afraid of the cold, always uses more charcoal than others, but the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the palace are all rationed according to position, although Sun Qingyang is favored by Zhu Zhanji, but Zhu Zhanji is still the emperor's grandson at this time, and he can't be the master, at most, he will give her more of his own things, so He Jiayu's question, although it is a small matter, seems very considerate.

Sun Qingyang thanked him sincerely, "It's okay, this year, because I am pregnant, I am very afraid of heat, and sometimes I want to drink ice water to cool off, so it's okay, thank you Sister He for your concern." ”

He Jiayu smiled, pulled out his hand and touched Sun Qingyang's belly, and said emotionally: "I don't care about who you are worried about?" In this palace, we used to read to Princess Xianning together, married together, and last year, we also served the imperial grandfather together, this kind of affection is incomparable to my cousin. Among our sisters, my favorite is you, I just hope that in your heart, you can be a good sister to Sister Zhao and Sister Liu, and be a good sister to me, for a long time, happy, and with one heart and one mind. ”

In his tone, he seemed to be really envious of Sun Qingyang's affection with Zhao Yaoying and Liu Wei.

He Jiayu is the cadre of Emperor Yongle in front of him, the granddaughter of He Yizong, a member of the three products, and his father is also a member of the court.

People outside say that she is outstanding, knowledgeable, and still in the year of the general horn, there are many people who come to propose marriage, but Sun Qingyang knows that He Jiayu's knowledge is just an appearance, she has always been jealous of people who are stronger than her, more beautiful than her, and whose family background is better than her.

It's just that after becoming an adult, Taoguang has learned to hide his emotions and likes and dislikes.

Although He Jiayu is not a big traitor, their childhood rivalry has passed for many years, over the years, in the palace, the two have been peaceful, and Concubine Taisun and other concubines also get along well with He Jiayu.

But in Sun Qingyang's opinion, this He Jiayu is not ordinary, just by looking at it over the years, Zhu Zhanji has been to her hospital the most times.

If you don't count the days when Sun Qingyang resigned, Zhu Zhanji summoned He Jiayu to sleep the most.

Aunt Yuning once implicitly said that He Jiayu knows the joy of bed and is quite flattering.

And it is not the first time that He Jiayu has been courteous to her.

When she just married Zhu Zhanji, she was almost a one-man favorite, He Jiayu attracted Zhu Zhanji's attention after she surrounded her in front of her, and went there several times one after another, and then became the most favored concubine besides Sun Qingyang.

However, the first time she learned to ride a horse, she almost lost her life because of He Jiayu's recklessness, although she didn't mean to harm her at that time, but if He Jiayu hadn't deliberately shown off her riding skills, wanted to startle her horse and save her, and attracted Zhu Zhanji's attention, she would not have suffered that crime.

She forgave He Jiayu, but she remembered it, so she always kept a certain distance between the two.

Since she became pregnant, He Jiayu has sent many things, food, and even clothes.

Aunt Yuning has made people test, although there is nothing wrong with those things, but this kind of show of favor always makes people feel unsure.

Although they are closer than before, they have not reached such a relationship after all.

Now He Jiayu proposes to be sisters with her like Zhao Yaoying and Liu Wei, is it sincere?

Sun Qingyang smiled, didn't answer directly, picked up a navel orange on the plate on the table, let the danzhi peel it and handed it to He Jiayu, "This orange is very sweet and juicy, Sister He, you can taste it." In fact, our sisters are in this palace, like an orange petal, close together, this is a rare fate, and it should last for a long time. Like this orange petal, it just happens that some are close to each other, and some are far away, so there is no difference. ”

did not promise to be of the same heart and mind as He Jiayu.

"Is it like Sister Zhao and Sister Liu?" He Jiayu asked indomitively.

"We just play together more on weekdays...... Sister Zhao and I, as well as you, are all the same, but on weekdays, the two of them come more, Sister He, if you have nothing to do, just come and sit. Sun Qingyang avoided the important and replied with a smile.

He Jiayu was a little disappointed, but she also knew that it was just those who showed favor on weekdays, it was difficult to impress Sun Qingyang, the person in front of her who looked at a ball of harmony, don't look at no one to offend on weekdays, others are always like a spring breeze with her, but in fact, the most stubborn, in her heart, who is good with whom, who is good to whom, one is clear.

Fortunately, he made up his mind to make friends with Concubine Taisun, Sun Qingyang is here, but he is just leaving a way back, after all, at the moment, His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun still likes her the most.

But there is no 100-day red flower, as the newcomers continue to enter the palace, their appearance decays, and there is a day when they fall out of favor.

Only the position of the concubine's mother is unshakable.

Thinking of the fertility prescription in Hu Shanxiang's hand, He Jiayu smiled again, "At this time, do you feel greasy with big fish and meat, and want to eat some lighter vegetables?" Otherwise, I'll ask my father to send some outside food to the palace, these things in the palace, they all taste the same thing, I'm afraid you're tired of eating too, right? ”

Although there is nothing missing, He Jiayu's words are intimate, and if he wants to refuse directly, it seems a little unkind, so Sun Qingyang responded with a smile.

"It's always troublesome for Sister He to worry about these things, I'm so embarrassed, my mother and concubine also have a meal every three or five days, I'm not a picky eater, it's okay to eat, I want a soup on weekdays, the small kitchen is ready, you want to be convenient, just let your uncle send some vegetables in."