After the ladies of the Han family left the Changling Palace, Concubine Liang sat on the couch and rubbed her head.

When the palace maid saw it, she hurriedly reached out and pressed it for her: "Does the concubine have a headache again?" ”

She nodded: "I'm old, if I take care of things a little, my head hurts unbearably." ”

"Slave go and get the medicine sent by the master, you will definitely feel more comfortable after eating it."

The old lady did not refuse, and let the maid do it.

The maidservant served her with medicine, and rubbed it for her: "How does the concubine feel now?" ”

Concubine Liang only felt sleepy after taking the medicine, and the pain in her head was indeed relieved: "It's better......"

When the maid heard this, she was overjoyed: "It seems that the master is really effective, and the slave used to think that he was a charlatan." ”

Concubine Liang smiled weakly, and smiled and sighed: "The medicine is a good medicine, but the price is too great, Yuehua, you said that I am right or wrong to meddle in this matter?" ”

The maidservant glanced at her eyebrows and pondered: "If the concubine thinks it's inappropriate, then you don't have to interfere, no one can touch you in your identity." ”

Concubine Liang was very helpless: "Qingcheng died because of me, if I sit idly by, I'm afraid that they will dismantle my old bones." Moreover... That is Qingcheng's greatest wish in life, and I should help him. ”

"Since the concubine has decided, she will do what she thinks, and Yuehua will always be on your side."

The old lady was full of vicissitudes: "I'm just afraid... I'm afraid that the turmoil will rise again, and I don't have so much energy and time to deal with it. Qingcheng is dead, I have no backer, and I have no desire to live......"

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but redden.

Yuehua was distressed when she saw it: "Don't think about it, concubine, the slave will help you to rest." ”

With that, she reached out and helped the concubine up, and the concubine faltered and took a lot of effort to sleep on the bed.

Yuehua tucked the quilt for her, put down the curtain, and waited until the concubine fell asleep before leaving.

Wang Fuling and his entourage followed the palace maid to Han Shuyun, from Changling Hall to Chenghua Palace, and just passed through the Middle Palace.

Walking here, the Han family couldn't help but look sideways.

The position of the middle palace has been vacant for many years, and I don't know who the next master will be.

Wang Fuling has lived in the Middle Palace for more than ten years, and that place is the same as her home, and every corner is a memory of the past.

Everyone only dares to look at it, and if you look at it for too long, it is disrespectful.

Hurriedly walk through the middle palace, not far away is the Chenghua Palace.

In Wang Fuling's memory, since Han Shuyun was promoted to the concubine, the door of the Chenghua Palace has never been opened on weekdays.

Only Wang Fuling knows why, as soon as the door of Chenghua Palace is opened, you can see the middle palace, but the two look at each other but are far apart. Han Shuyun can't get it, so she can't see it.

There are also palace maids waiting in front of the Chenghua Palace, and when they saw that the Han family and his party were here, the palace maids couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The nobles are here, and the lady has been waiting for a long time, and they are almost looking forward to it." ”

The palace maid who came from Changling Hall saw this and was about to leave: "The slave retreated ......"

The group returned the salute with her, and the eldest mother said: "Salute the concubine on my behalf, may the concubine be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than Nanshan." ”

The palace maid bowed slightly: "Yes, your slave must bring it." ”

As she spoke, the palace maid bowed and retreated.

The people from the Chenghua Hall hurriedly welcomed the Han family in.

Han Shuyun dressed up today, and she was already waiting in the hall, she was dressed in a phoenix tail tuck dress, which was unspeakably expensive.

Such a delicate and grand appearance reminded Wang Fuling of the days when she fought with Han Shuyun in the past.

She is now liberated, but Han Shuyun is still deeply involved.

It is common sense that color decays and loves late, but there are always people who don't want to believe it.

Han Shuyun hurriedly got up to greet her, and the heavy jewelry on her head collided with each other and jingled.

"Mother, sister-in-law, you are here."

The eldest mother bowed and saluted: "Let the concubine wait for a long time." ”

Seeing the eldest mother saluting, the group also saluted.

Han Shuyun hurriedly helped the eldest mother up, and said to the Li family: "Get up quickly!" ”

She looked very happy, and pulled her eldest mother to ask something quietly.

The eldest mother looked at the back of the crowd with a look of understanding.

Han Shuyun followed her eldest mother's gaze, and her gaze fell on Zhao Ayu.

Zhao Ayu followed all the way, and waited in front of Changling Hall during the period, her face was slightly red at this time, and she was panting lightly.

Han Shuyun saw that she looked simple and seemed cowardly, and she was quite satisfied with this person.

"Mother, let's go into the inner hall with the palace first to say a few words......"

The eldest mother smiled and nodded, and then explained to the Li family behind her: "You are waiting here, I will say a few words with the concubine first." ”

The Li family bowed down one after another and said yes, and watched the two enter the inner hall.

The palace maids in the Chenghua Palace did not dare to snub the Han family, and the melons and fruits were served, as if serving their own masters.

Not long after, the eldest mother came out of the inner hall, and she beckoned to Zhao Ayu and motioned for her to enter.

Zhao Ayu hurriedly followed, and did not come out again after entering the inner hall.

About half an hour later, the eldest mother came out of it again.

"Don't sit still, the king invites the ministers and ladies to enjoy the flowers and wine, let's go by ourselves."

Han Shuyun also stopped showing up, so they left the Chenghua Hall again and went to the place where the female dependents gathered.

Today is Concubine Han's birthday, and the Han family is honored to bring the female dependents of the junior generation, and the rest of the courtiers are just leading their wives there.

The Han family is very popular in many families, and stepping into this place has attracted a lot of side eyes, and the female officials in the palace on errand are also flattering, so they hurriedly come up to greet them.

"I haven't seen her for a few days, and Han's mother is more energetic than before, and she is really getting younger and younger."

The eldest mother smiled politely back, she was holding the shelf, very majestic.

The female officer was used to flattering people, and when she saw the eldest mother like this, she knew that she listened, so she slapped a few more sycophants.

She opened this head, and some of the courtiers and daughters also came up to greet them, and after a while, everyone in the Han family mingled with this goddaughter.

A group of women chatted and chattered.

At this moment, an old woman dressed in a luxurious face came in from the crescent moon door, and she scolded: "It's all quiet! The holy car is coming, and I ask you ladies to tidy up their appearances and wait in front of the door. The old slave has one more mouth, no one is allowed to make a mistake in front of the king, think more about your family who is an official in the court, don't lose his official position because of your ignorance. ”

Hearing this, the ladies all shut up.

Mother Han looked at the man with empty eyes, and let out a cold snort from her nose, quite disdainful.

The female official Wang Fuling recognized that it was the palace maid who raised Emperor Qingyuan, named Qiushi.

The so-called one person ascended to heaven and ascended to heaven, he ascended the throne as the emperor, and the palace maid also jumped up and became the leader of the female officials in the palace.

But a slave is a slave after all, so what if she is proud?

Wang Fuling remembered her kindness in her heart, and when Wang Fuling was in power, she looked forward and backward like a grandson. When Wang Fuling was beaten into the Qingqiu Palace, she fell into the well, and Wang Fuling was not less angry with her.