Chapter 308: Initial

The sun is scorching on the afternoon of August, and the heat of late summer and early autumn has not disappeared.

The front and back doors of the main hall of Jingren Palace are wide open, and the sill windows between the second and the pins are also opened, in order to prevent the white daylight from entering the room, there are already palace ladies who put down the bamboo curtains of the concubines at the doors and windows, and hang down the heavy curtains pulled up by the golden hook to drag the ground. As far as the eye can see, a color of rain over the azure shark yarn curtain, reflecting the pattern of the doors and windows crossed by four rhomboids, blocking the sunny and summer days outside, and the remaining shadow is full of shade.

In the bright room of the palace, there is a two-foot-wide, four-foot-long, five-foot-long rosewood carved moire inlaid stone arhat bed on the east wall, and a half-sided table (small coffee table) with the same pattern is placed on the left and right sides of the bed. Look down at the word on the side of the platform, there are four rosewood carved chairs on each side.

At this time, Hui Zhu was sitting on the left side of the Luohan bed in a new Nasha Chang dress, holding a round boy who was more than a year old in her arms. She patted the boy's back with her right hand, and kept playing the fan with her left hand, seeing that the boy seemed to be asleep, Huizhu stopped playing the fan, beckoned Su Xin and whispered: "The spirit is very high in the morning, and it is estimated that I will have to sleep for an hour." Do not lay him with Yongheng, lest the greater one rise up and wake up the lesser. Su Xin lovingly took Yonglian and turned around and went to the side hall.

Since Yinzhen's serious illness, she has lived a smooth life in the past few years, and the more pampered she is, she hugged Yonglian and fell asleep at this time, but her hands were sore. Huizhu shook her arm a little helplessly, and when she looked up inadvertently, she saw a pretty woman in a pink palace dress sitting on the chair on the right, and she couldn't help frowning secretly.

A month before the six-year draft, the Ulanala clan took her niece into the palace to live, and it was the Ulanala clan in a pink palace suit. Wen Xian. couldn't shirk it in any way, so Yinzhen pointed to her to make a side blessing for Hongli. Actually, Huizhu can't say if it's because of the Ulanala clan, she always likes her.

Wen Xian is from everyone's background, and her eyesight is still a little stronger, and she noticed that the superior was glancing at her, so she hurriedly turned her gaze to Su Xin, turned her face and smiled at Huizhu: "It's still Eniang who leads the child to go down, and after a while, the second elder brother (born by Mingwei) sleeps." After speaking, seeing that Huizhu just responded in vain, she couldn't help but feel that her face was scornful, and she was sad for a while because her background was not pleased.

Mingwei, who was sitting on the left, covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "E-Niang is kind, if any of these little guys see E-Niang, they won't leave." Not to mention the grandson of this in-law, he listens to his mother the most. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the next gentle-looking woman and said, "Sister, what did my sister say?" ”

Xiao Fucha is a palace maid, and she can't compare to Mingwei's identity as a serious Changfang concubine, although she is the eldest son of Hongli, she doesn't dare to hold it up. At this time, when she heard Ming Wei ask her, she hurriedly got up and replied respectfully: "The eldest brother just learned to speak two years ago, and the phrase he said was 'Ma', and what Fu Jin said was appropriate." "Huizhu didn't have a good impression of Xiao Fucha at first, but after a long time of contact, now she is modest, and then gave birth to the emperor's eldest grandson Yonghuang, who is still always gentle, and her impression is better. So much so that later, when she liked Yonghuang who looked like Hongli when he was a child, she loved the house and Wu and waited for Xiao Fucha to become warm. It's just a pity that Xiao Fucha and Ming Wei are from the same clan, but they are married to a person, and the status is immediate, Xiao Fucha is destined to live cautiously everywhere, even if Hongli is very fond of it, it is also the same.

As soon as Hongli was mentioned, Huizhu felt that one head and two were big, since he got married, he went to Chonghua Palace one by two, except for the three people sitting in front of her at this time, there were six famous Gege in Chonghua Palace, not to mention those concubines who couldn't get on the stage and kept it secret from her.

Thinking of this, Huizhu couldn't stop being angry, Yinzhen has been in the mansion for more than 20 years, and there are a total of more than a dozen relatives with and without reputation, but Hongli has so many relatives at the age of less than twenty, and he is not afraid of hollowing out his body! In the past four years, I really followed Hongli to catch Zhou's words!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Huizhu couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in her eyes when she looked at Ming Wei again, the Ulanala clan won the world's praise for her generosity and virtuousness, but this Mingwei just made her look away, and she was more generous than the Ulanala clan. I remembered that I was unhappy and deeper, but it was not good to involve the private affairs of Hongli's boudoir, so I turned a corner and seemed to say: "You have also accompanied the palace all morning, so go back and rest first." The palace is also tired, and after taking a nap, I have to watch the draft. ”

Mingwei was still hesitating, and when she saw that Wen Xian and Xiao Fucha wanted to get up and say goodbye, she had to say again: "Eniang, the show girl left this time, the daughter-in-law looks like there is a ......" Without waiting for the words to finish, Huizhu interrupted impatiently: "After the death of Prince Yi last year, Hongli has added a lot of political affairs, and the palace does not plan to add more people to Chonghua Palace." It's Hongday's kid, since the last draft wedding, there is not even a side Fujin around, Concubine Yu has begged the palace several times for this matter, and the palace agreed. ”

Hearing this, Wen Xian's eyes were overjoyed, and when she saw Huizhu brushing Mingwei's face in public, she was even more faintly happy in her heart.

Huizhu didn't miss Wen Xian's joy, as well as the paleness on Ming Wei's face, sighed in her heart, and said again: "The palace is generally at the other end of the garden, so don't get close to the brothers, let the two boys accompany the palace today." Your two sisters will get it back tomorrow, okay? Such a consultative tone was obviously to save face with her, how could Ming Wei not hear it, she was busy responding, and said a few more pleasing words, Fang took Wen Xian and Xiao Fucha to leave.

After the three of them left, Huizhu took off her shoes and lay on the bed with a sad expression, with a fan in her hand, looking listless.

On the other side, Su Xin left the palace people to take care of Yonglian, and personally went to the stove to get anti-dryness food and returned to the main hall. As soon as I entered the room, I saw that Huizhu was not in good spirits a little far, thinking that it was hot and irritable, so I walked in and said with a smile: "The ground cracked at this time last year, and it will be hot this summer." Although the autumn tiger is powerful, it is not so hot without a trace of wind. As he spoke, he put a bowl of Xuedong almond tofu on the half-noodle table, and persuaded Huizhu to get a little dry.

This persuasion is to notice the sorrow between Huizhu's eyebrows, and let me know that it is not because of the hot sun, and I think about it a little in my heart, and I guess that the election will be troublesome in five days. So, he replied for a moment, put down the ice bowl again, and persuaded: "Master, how the emperor treats you, you also know it, and the slaves and maids are also in the eyes." Let's take the matter of the cracking of the ground, that night was a violent storm, and the earth shook the mountains, but the emperor was still thinking about you, the master, at that time......"

Listening to Su Xin's babbling words, Huizhu's thoughts couldn't help but drift to a year ago, calculating, it happened to be the same day as today - August 19.

That evening, just after dinner, it suddenly went dark overhead, and then a violent storm broke out. At that time, she was listening to the advice of the person sent by Xiao Luzi, and Yinzhen didn't need to eat, so she was secretly anxious. Since Yunxiang's death in May, Yinzhen has been grief-stricken, often paralyzing himself with political affairs, so much so that he forgot to sleep and eat. For this reason, in the past three months, she has been devoted to Yinzhen, and she has been negligent to Hongli and Baolian. At this time, I heard that Yinzhen didn't need to eat, so I hurriedly called Xiaojuan to go to the stove to prepare food herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the stove, I felt dizzy, and for a moment, I only heard a buzzing in my ears, and then I saw that the tables and chairs were moved, and the dishes and utensils placed on the ground also flew to the ground, and there was a shocking sound.

"Ahh Master—"

"Ahh Help—"

In an instant, screams came one after another, and the scene was chaotic. It's an earthquake! At that moment, Huizhu also reacted immediately, pulling Xiao Juan, who was standing aside and frightened, and was about to rush outside. There was a loud "pop", and the horizontal wood of the carved beam fell heavily from the door, carrying the rubble on the eaves, and the dust fell down, blocking the door of the stove, many palace people jumped one after another, taking care of themselves, and no one paid attention to the master and servant of the stove. Huizhu anxiously looked around to find a way out, but she had to dodge the oncoming debris, and as soon as the cabinet arrived, her master and servant were crushed to the ground, and they couldn't move again

Gradually, there were more things smashed on her, she felt that her breathing was weak, and her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and a person vaguely appeared in front of her, which made her feel miserable and happy, and recalled what someone once said, the person she saw in front of her when she was dying was the person she loved most in her life.

"Huizhu!" Yin Zhen shouted at the top of his voice, and when he rushed to the stove regardless of everyone's obstruction, now Huizhu was pressed under the cabinet, he was busy with the guards to lift the cabinet, and personally picked up the dying Huizhu, but felt that she had breathed out more and exhaled less, and her heart was extremely flustered, and she could only threaten and threaten with a heavy face, and kept calling the word "Huizhu".

Huizhu opened her half-opened eyes in a daze, and saw Yinzhen, who was close at hand, and now she suddenly stared at her in disbelief, trying to see the person in front of her, but it was only a moment, and her eyes were dark, and she was weak and unconscious

Recalling her state of mind at that time, Huizhu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing this, Su Xin thought that Huizhu had changed her mood, so she said even harder: "But that's not the case? After his son's injury, the emperor finally stopped grieving Prince Yi's death. It can be seen that the emperor is very fond of the master, so this is the new show girl entering the palace, and no one can get past you. ”

Show girl! One day, Huizhu immediately woke up, and after five days, there will be young and beautiful girls filling the harem

Thinking of this, Huizhu smiled, slowly closed her eyes, covering the gloom under her eyes, and a faint melancholy appeared in her heart. Although she and Yinzhen seem to be living as husband and wife in the Old Summer Palace, Yinzhen has his responsibilities as an emperor after all

(I skipped four years, I hope you don't feel abrupt, it's the end of the month, or ask for votes, thank you!) )

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