There is a bush of spring outside the ear room, with bleak buds.

After walking a few steps to the main hall, Pillow Chun carefully took her skirt, and Mu Beiyi, who took two steps to see, was waiting for her under the word "Jiang" on the plaque of the Jianghe Palace.

"Your Majesty." Pillow Spring shook his spirits and greeted him with a smile.

"I see that your courtyard here is empty, and it can't compare to Qionghua Yushu in other places." Mu Beiyi was wearing a blue plain clothes today, and he was casually draped in a black fox short suede coat outside, looking like an ordinary nobleman. With his shoulder blades straight and one hand on his back, he leaned slightly to look at the sparse fence in front of the temple.

Pillow Chun turned his head to look at it, but sighed: "Elsewhere is Qionghua Yushu, and the concubine is empty here, which is annoying." Your Majesty looks sparse today, but now they will become grapes, pomegranates, and plums. The small ones are the seedlings of mulberries and cherries. ”

Mu Beiyi listened to it: "It's all the fruit of boiling wine." I ......remember," he said, as if recalling, "you have a little girl here named Cherry." ”

Pillow Chun's eyebrows jumped, and he branched out without a trace: "There are still green fruits." The concubines are greedy, so they love these delicious foods. But he sighed, "It's a pity that Qi Yunxuan's eightfold black dragon." ”

"Then the palace people moved over and were with you in the courtyard."

Pillow Chunxin said, who is so lonely and pitiful, looking forward to being a companion with a tree. But he smiled on his face: "Thanks to Your Majesty's grace, the concubine can't help but be happy." ”

Mu Beiyi seemed to be happy today, and rewarded the two red gold bracelets of Zhuchun, and asked her to wear them immediately, and listen to them with a clanging sound. The two talked for a while, and then went into the warm couch in the side pavilion to eat tea. The two of them were silent again, Mu Beiyi looked at the excerpts and looked at Tiao Chen, and looked at Tiao Chen and read books.

I read a book.

Pillow Chun played with a fat powder box with a six-sided gold lady, glanced sideways, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty still reads the books of these daughters." ”

Mu Beiyi pursed his lips and asked, "What kind of book is my daughter's family?" ”

"Hey......" Pillow Chunjiao asked with a smile, "It's because the concubine is shallow, thinking that all the words are written for a woman, and they are all daughters." Now that His Majesty asked such a question, he didn't think it was true. ”

Mu Beiyi flipped the book in his hand, but said, "I saw Xi Zhaoyi in Hanfang Hall a few days ago, and I saw her reading. ”

"Sister Liu has loved reading since she was a child, and she has read it several times." Pillow Chun recalled, "The two of us had a quarrel with this when we were young, and my sister said that the hairpin is good, wise and knows the mean, and she is still cautious and careful." ”

"You love Dai." Mu Bei Yi guess.

"Your Majesty guessed right." Pillow Chun said something interesting, and his eyes smiled brightly, "The hairpin is good, and Dai is also good." The concubine thinks that people who don't love Dai don't really read Jinyu. Since you were born as a human being, you should be so squandering if you have lived your whole life. Tears and love should also be the condiment in the refining fire. You can regret it, but you can't regret it. ”

Mu Beiyi was silent, as if thinking about what she said.

Pillow Chun asked again: "I don't know where Your Majesty has read?" ”

"I am reading about the provincial concubine. The concubine who was amazed by the story in the book was powerful, and she was so beautiful and rich, so she borrowed it to take a look. ”

"It is said that the concubine is powerful, when the young master and concubine of the previous dynasty and the current Xue Shu were in power, the same is true of what was circulated in the streets." Pillow Chun nodded his forehead with his fingertips and said with a smile, "The concubine said something that shouldn't be said, and the Wen family of the Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi was also like this." ”

Mu Beiyi didn't offend her, his eyes fell on the book, and he said softly: "I know." ”

In this sentence, Wu Shengsheng heard two points of loneliness. The Empress Dowager Wen was involved in politics, and the huge harem was also the Empress Dowager Yang Zhuangyi's snort to do things. In the past three or four years, Mu Beiyi, who had seen Chunjian, had fallen under the order of Liu Zhongshu, who was in power and the opposition, won the battle of the frontier, tightened the position of the prince and prince of the Wen family, and weighed the power of the Xue family.

So the mechanism is exhausted, and the heart and mind are thought through. The position of the Ninety-Five Emperor is as comfortable as people see. The first emperor was gentle, and the mess left behind was dangerous everywhere, which made it especially obvious that Mu Beiyi was born an emperor. He was self-made, and he didn't even have the support of his mother's family.

Support from the mother's family...... This reminded Pillow Spring of Mu Beiyi's biological mother Zhong Baolin. Thinking of Aunt Xu in Lianyueyang Palace, she said the possibility that Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi poisoned Zhong Baolin. Pillow Chun was cold behind him, and he looked at Mu Beiyi. I only saw Mu Beiyi's handsome side face carved by the wind.

She clasped her hands, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was out of a little affection for each other, or out of pity. Just thinking that the deceased is gone, and the living are in a hurry, it is a pity that there is no truth under the bright future. Then he said slowly: "The concubine heard the old man in the palace say...... His Majesty's biological mother, Chung...... Seems to have died. ”

Mu Beiyi paused to flip through the book in his hand, and then raised his hand, but there was some inexplicable gloom in his eyes.

Pillow Chun's heart suddenly sounded like a drum hammer, and he continued with a forced smile: "If Your Majesty is not happy, the concubine should not say it." "He is now the Ninety-Five, teaching people to mention his biological mother Zhong, who has been a slave to the Wen family for generations.

Mu Beiyi closed the book and waited for her to breathe.

"Your Majesty......" Pillow Spring was a little flustered.

"Say it." Mu Beiyi put the book on the desk, closed his eyes and lay on his back in the brocade of the warm couch.

In the garnet red double-sided gold thread embroidered with emerald bird's tail in the silk streamer satin, Mu Beiyi lay lightly in plain clothes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was tired like a scholar who was tired of reading.

Pillow Chun clenched the handkerchief and tried to breathe as evenly as possible: "The concubine heard the old man in the palace say that the concubine Zhong was originally a Baolin, and when she was dying, she seemed to have a madness, and she was still reading ...... when she died."

"Read: Miss spare the slave and maid, and the slave and the maid will raise the prince under your knees. There are no two hearts. Mu Beiyi did not raise his eyelids, stretched out a hand, and held Zhu Chun's wrist.

Hearing Mu Beiyi say such vague words, Pillow Chun was frightened. She struggled lightly, but she couldn't break free, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she cautiously called: "Your Majesty......"

Mu Beiyi raised one eyelid and looked at Pillow Chun's face: "I know." ”

Pillow Spring is already extremely afraid. She didn't know what Mu Beiyi said "know", whether she knew the words of the Zhong family when she was dying, or whether she knew the truth about the Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi's poisonous madness. If he had known, he would have recognized the thief as his mother for 30 years, and finally became a treasure. When today's wings are full-fledged, he is called a lonely widow, and he bites back and cuts Wen's authority...... What kind of temperament and mind is it?

If...... If only he had known. Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi has been in charge of the harem for many years, although she is only half a hundred women, her health is getting worse, why don't she eat that Xiangke food in a few days. She had been suspicious of this for a long time, but she didn't know why. Now looking at Mu Beiyi's raised eyebrows and narrow eyes, his mind flashed through his past when he treated the Queen Mother like a blood relative, always honoring the delicacies of tonics. remembered that the Queen Mother went to the court to place concubines five times, and he did not refuse to come, pampering and tolerant.

Pillow Chun had a heinous answer in his heart, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were filled with tears of fear.

Mu Beiyi let go of her hand, wiped a tear from the corner of her eye with her fingertips, and asked, "This is what you said, the condiment in the fire refining?" ”

Pillow Chun didn't dare to think about it, and only skimmed his head slightly.

Mu Beiyi pinched her jaw abruptly, probed the tear-stained fingertips into Zhuchun Chun's mouth, and rubbed her thumb against her lip flap that was stained with lip. Yu Sheng said lightly: "In vain, you Bingxue is smart, and you need to know that the reason why Hai died for his wife is for a reason." But all women, moderate and cautious, are always good. ”

Pillow Chun was really scared at this time, and only forced out a snob of forbearance.

The next day's pillow spring, I really couldn't get up. Fortunately, now that the Queen Mother's mourning period has not passed, the Da Xue clan has been abolished, and a new person from the Six Palaces has not been selected, so there is no need to get up early to say goodbye.

Yulan entered the dormitory, and saw the traces of Zhuchun in black and red, and she was so distressed that she burst into tears: "What can't you say about Niangniang and Your Majesty, why bother Your Majesty?" Look at the torture that has been provoked. ”

Pillow Chun felt that his forehead was hot, touched it with his backhand, and spit in a wilted voice: "I was so kind to talk to him...... How do you know ......" said and remembered the real life and death flashback last night, and saw the two white nails that he had broken, he hated and scolded angrily, "Where is he annoyed!" It's just a few years of playing, and I was caught by the tail for a while, twisted the scales, and sprinkled that evil breath on me......"

Yulan didn't know what the reason was last night, but when she heard Pillow Spring say such words, she was immediately frightened. She hurriedly stepped forward to cover Zhuchun's mouth, and cried: "My mother, don't say such things, take care of the head on your neck!" ”

Just covered with Yulan, and the pillow spring was so painful that he immediately aroused his anger. Yulan was anxious and afraid, and hurriedly let go to look. But when he saw the bruise on the neck of Chun Chunyubai, he had no idea again, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief, crying and going to find Su Bai.

But he said that Mu Beiyi was here, and he returned to Qianxi Palace in the early morning, and approved two letters, but he didn't look down on it.

Feng Tang had been following Mu Bei for a long time, and he probably knew some movements, so he said in a low voice tentatively: "Ming Jieyu Niangniang, can you give some medicine?" ”

Mu Beiyi glanced at Feng Tang, threw the spot tube with cinnabar on his hand, and said, "Get out." ”

"Hey...... Hey......" Feng Tang nodded, slipped out of the hall, pointed to the two attendants and went to the treasury to look for medicine.

Mu Beiyi picked up the tea on the desk, took a sip, and took the book on the desk to read. Just turned a page, and it was written in "Don't complain about the east wind". In this way, it is a little meaningful, and he laughed to himself: "Sure enough, it is a woman's thing." ”

He got up and straightened his clothes, and passed the guard of honor to the Hanfang Palace.

He was going to see Liu Anran, who had always been waiting in front of the palace early, and the corners of his clothes were already wet with dew. She bowed her head and bowed her head, and bowed to all blessings. Mu Beiyi caressed her up, and said casually: "No one else is as formal as you, so you don't have to wait early." It is not harmful for the attendants who sing the salute to enter the temple gate and then come out. ”

Liu Anran thought about where Mu Beiyi rested the day before yesterday, and knew who the "others" were talking about, and his face was a little embarrassed for a while, and he responded: "Your Majesty is willing to come, and the concubines should be greeted according to the etiquette." Saying that, Mu Beiyi went in.

Mu Beiyi found out the sleeve, handed it to Liu Anran, sat on the top and said, "I am here to return this book to you." ”

Liu Anran took the book, his eyes fell on the corner of the page, and he saw that he had read most of it. She was suspicious in her heart, and asked cautiously: "But Your Majesty doesn't like it?" is always a shallow concubine and loves to watch these laughing stories. ”

Mu Beiyi shook his head, leaned slightly on the half-seated half-sleeping chaise longue with fox skin, and replied casually: "I have read it, it's very good." The Confucians of Lejing also read it, and they all said that it was a book that woke up the world. Yesterday, Ming Jieyu also said that she and you fought when she was young, and she was beautiful with hairpins. ”

Liu Anran raised his face, looked at Mu Beiyi, and asked, "Sister An has always been good at telling funny things." What does Your Majesty think? ”

"I think it's beautiful." He also said, "Yesterday, I listened to her explanation, and I also think that Dai is also good as Dai." Immediately, Mu Beiyi chuckled, and the world between her eyebrows and eyes was colorless, "Ming Jieyu's words are out of her mind and her actions are unruly, and her daughter's family has some temperament, which is also very interesting." It is also reasonable for Hai Dai to want to come and be the leader. ”

Liu Anran didn't say anything anymore, stepped forward with low eyebrows, and quietly served Mu Beiyi well-cooked fragrant tea and four-color flower snacks. She walked out slowly, and added incense in the tent to the crane head incense burner behind the screen, afraid that the steep spring cold would plop the clothes of the Son of Heaven, so she carefully covered the doors and windows. Then he replaced the sharp blue sapphire snow silver hairpin on his head with a soft thin silk cyan beaded hairpin flower, and carefully went in to serve again.

saw Mu Beiyi leaning on the chaise longue and falling asleep.

Liu Anran hesitated for a while, but still stepped forward to change the clothes of the Son of Heaven in person. Mu Beiyi returned to Qianxi Palace today, and he changed into a regular dress with an ivory-white dark python scale pattern belt used in filial piety, and his broad shoulders and waist were very suitable. As soon as Liu Anran's hand touched Mu Beiyi's embroidered collar full of cloud patterns, he woke up.

"Your Majesty forgives you." Liu Anran hurriedly bowed down.

Mu Beiyi was a little tired, waved his hand, and stretched out his sleeves to signal her to change her clothes.

Liu Anran was busy again, took off Mu Beiyi's coat and replaced it with a loose and soft soft satin deep coat. She straightened the Son of Heaven's undershirt, but caught a glimpse of his undershirt under the closed placket, and his strong chest was half-covered and half-covered with two long crimson marks.

It's clearly the thick black that can't be melted away last night. The cascading waves in the starry and moonless tent. The weak and boneless hands, sharp inch-long nails, pressed the chest of the Ninety-Five Emperor when he couldn't help himself, his cheeks were crimson like painful twilight clouds, and he exclaimed coquettishly, "The concubine can't bear it, she knows it's wrong!" I beg Your Majesty to spare the life of Eleven Niang! "I cried powerlessly and scratched on the emperor's body, scratching the fresh traces of life!

Liu Anran's heart was sluggish, and his indescribable sadness and jealousy came to his heart. Her face struggled to maintain the respectful gentleness of raising her eyebrows, but her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

"Huh?" Mu Beiyi opened his eyes with spring fatigue.

"Your Majesty, please rest well." Liu Anran forced out a tactful and gentle word, and covered Mu Beiyi with the thick and soft snow-white velvet on his hand.

"Hmm." Mu Beiyi bowed his head and closed his eyes tiredly.

After Mu Beiyi fell asleep, Liu Anran walked out of the side hall. She stood in the cold wind in front of the hall, looking at the exquisite furnishings and the sparse flowers that bloomed in early spring in the courtyard. For a while, he couldn't think of that breath, and covered it with the cuffs of the royal blue brocade azalea, and shed two tears.

"Miss." Boiling wine stepped forward and put a water-colored cloak on Liu Anran, "What are you doing standing here in front of the wind." It's rare that Your Majesty is here, why don't you go in? ”

Liu Anran wiped his cheeks behind his sleeves, put down his hand with a calm expression, and ordered: "It's okay, I'll just take a look at the scene." After lunch tomorrow, avoid people and go to Chuan'an Huatang to come over for questioning. ”

Wonderful!