"Leave them alone." Feng Zhaoyuan stopped the book's words, and only said:

"At such a critical moment, the queen's position so easily came into the hands of Yang Ziqi, and she was also pregnant with the emperor's child, if this child was born safely like this, I am afraid that her throne will be more difficult to shake in the future."

"So, Niangniang, if we want to stop the queen from leaving this child, many mothers will be eager to do it now, so we also have to take this opportunity to do it......"

"Books." Feng Zhaoyuan called out to her again, looked at her and said, "You are very smart, we don't have to worry about them, just take care of ourselves." ”

"The book understands."

"Concubine Niangniang!" Ying'er's clothes couldn't hold her breath, so she ran to Fengming Palace and asked Wang Xiaojun: "Guifei Niangniang, I heard that the queen is pregnant, this is ...... Is this true? ”

"I said Yingmei, your news is very fast." Wang Xiaojun didn't even look at her. Said to her.

"Guifei Niangniang, how can I have any sources, this news is spread all over the harem, it is not surprising that I know."

"Why, Warbler Beauty. This queen is pregnant, and you have to intervene to take care of it? Wang Xiaojun didn't care, and sarcastically said to her.

"Oh, concubine, you can be quiet." Hearing Wang Xiaojun's words, Ying'er became vigilant: "How dare I care about this queen's mother." However, in my Ying'er's heart, this can be worthy of being the queen's mother, of course, only you are the concubine. ”

"Love hi, Yingmei." Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but choke and laughed: "Are you coaxing me happy or harming me, if the emperor and the queen mother listen to this, then what falls on my Wang Xiaojun will not be a capital crime." ”

"Guifei Niangniang......" As soon as Wang Xiaojun said this, Ying'er couldn't help choking, and she didn't know how to justify.

"Guifei Niangniang, you ...... You misunderstood the meaning of the concubine, and the concubine's heart is really towards your ......"

Wang Xiaojun's joke seemed to make her take it seriously, and while talking, she also showed a look of pain, and looked at Wang Xiaojun with some grievances.

Wang Xiaojun stopped talking, and also looked at Ying'er with a strange look, an indescribable look, which made Ying'er's heart a little hairy.

Ying'er seemed to be a little unable to support it, and just when she had an ominous premonition, Wang Xiaojun suddenly laughed and said to her again:

"Yingmeiren, since you have thought of this, then you can tell this palace what you think."

"Mother." When Ying'er heard this, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously, and she replied to Wang Xiaojun:

"Guifei Niangniang, didn't the concubine have a way to deal with the concubine Zhuang Niangniang last time, this time the concubine has changed her mind, we just borrowed her hand to deal with the child in the queen's belly, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone!"

"Oh? So what exactly are you going to do? Wang Xiaojun asked curiously again.

"Niangniang, that's what the concubine thinks......" Na Ying'er came to Wang Xiaojun again, and whispered to her that she had her own method, and her face was only very proud.

"Yes, Warbler Beauty." Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this: "I didn't expect you to be really ruthless, this palace really underestimated you before."

"Concubine Xie Guifei Niangniang appreciated it!"

The rain had stopped for nearly two hours, and the sun was about to set from the clouds.

Yang Ziqi, who returned to Fengluan Palace, was sitting in front of the window at this time, holding a teacup and looking at the scene outside the window.

After several cooler autumn rains and the recent frost that has fallen slightly, the green leaves of the trees are not half yellow, sticking to the belief that they are accompanied by the big trees, and grasping the branches on the trunk with the last trace of strength.

This bleak scene, Yang Ziqi felt very similar to himself. And when she sat down these two hours, she forgot that today was her birthday, and she forgot that two hours ago, Duguyi and the concubines were still celebrating her birthday.

Even in retrospect, the excitement at that time has long been washed away by the heavy rain.

Just like this heavy rain, gossip and bad omens came just as suddenly, catching her off guard.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong, and she couldn't figure out if she had done anything wrong in her previous life.

The lie that Dugu Yi told everyone for her would make the heavens look down on it so much.

and the gossip she heard in the imperial garden on the way back to the palace, which undoubtedly made the worry in her heart worse.

It turns out that not all people will perceive and love her virtuousness like Chen Yanxue, Zhao Rongrong and An Qin Liusu, and not everyone loves this sister with respect like them.

She knew that she would become the queen so easily, and she would definitely become the target of public criticism, but she didn't think that this was just the beginning, and there were already so many people who didn't take her seriously.

She also didn't think that many things could be imagined plainly, but she could only perceive the unbearable taste in the climate she had experienced.

Yang Ziqi once just wanted to live this life plainly and naturally, and she also thought about giving birth to this child like Duguyi and treating her well countless times.

But this process doesn't seem to be as easy to bear as she imagined.

The sun sets over the western mountains, and as the last rays of light fade at the end of the day, the night comes.

Yang Ziqi didn't know how long he had been sitting in front of the window, and the tea he was holding in his hand had already been cold.

I could see that she was preoccupied, and Ah Xiu didn't dare to disturb her several times.

But now, Ah Xiu also had to bring a pot of freshly brewed hot tea over, and said to her: "Niangniang, it's getting late, and the temperature is cold, let the slave close the window for you, and you can quickly drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."

Seeing that Yang Ziqi didn't speak, Ah Xiu couldn't help pursing her lips, and persuaded her again: "Niangniang, if there is anything to think about next time, after sitting for so long, you should be tired, and the child in your belly should be hungry."

Hearing this, Yang Ziqi turned his head and put down the cold teacup that he had held in his hand for a long time.

When Ah Xiu came over and closed the window for her, she asked Ah Xiu again: "Ah Xiu, it's all here, has the emperor sent someone to say anything?"

Yang Ziqi's question shows that she really cares about Duguyi all the time. Ah Xiu also immediately replied to her: "Niangniang, the emperor ...... The emperor did send someone to pass the word. said that something stumbled, and said...... He also said that if he hadn't come over after the time, let the mother rest first. ”

When she heard these words, Yang Ziqi was silent for a while, but there was no change on her face, and this situation was like what she expected. Then he said to Ah Xiu again:

"Ah Xiu, since the emperor is busy, then you should wait for the palace to rest first, it just so happens that the palace is also lacking."

"Yes, sissy."

Yang Ziqi's first birthday after entering the palace passed like this. It's like her life, with its ups and downs.

She didn't want to think about it too much because she had already thought about it. Only let Ah Xiu wait for her to rest earlier.

But she couldn't control her thoughts, she still thought a lot, she didn't know when she fell asleep, just as she didn't know whether the things she thought about were in reality or dreams.

"Your Majesty, today is the Queen's birthday, why did you suddenly remember to sit here and read at this point?"

In the Qing Palace, Gonggong Gao asked him curiously while putting on new candles in front of Duguyi's table and sorting out the books that were scattered on the table for him.

Duguyi's heart didn't seem to be reading, he was holding a book in his hand, and he didn't read it for a few minutes before changing it.

As before, this state has been going on for a while, and every time I pick up a book, I change it without a few glances. This is also the situation where Grandpa Gao cleans up those messy books for him from time to time.

"Your Majesty, what kind of book do you want to read today, the old slave will go and find it for you." Gao Gonggong asked him again.

"Father-in-law Gao."

"The slave is here, Your Majesty, what do you command?"

"The last time the widow asked you to investigate the situation of Anyang Hou's family, there are results." As soon as Dugu Yi spoke, Gao Gonggong finally understood what he was thinking.

"Back to the emperor, there is a result. The people in the Anyang Hou family, the old slave has been sending people to keep an eye on it before. ”

"So what's going on now?"

This time, Dugu Yi really came to his senses.

"Back to the emperor, it's like this: there is no movement at home in the capital now, there is an old lady at home who doesn't go out much, and the wife of Anyang Hou is also sick and mostly lies in bed, and his son goes out early and returns late every day, it is said that he went to learn martial arts, and his daughter Miss An, that is, ...... She's doing well now, just like when she was in the palace......"

"I see, that's fine."

After listening to Gonggong Gao, Dugu Yi also felt relieved, but his thoughts made Gonggong Gao curious.

"Your Majesty, the old slave doesn't understand a little, the Marquis of Anyang is no longer alive, how can you suddenly care about his family affairs."

"Father-in-law Gao, you say, did the widow do something wrong before?" Hearing Gao's question, Dugu Yi suddenly asked him again.

"Your Majesty, the old slave doesn't understand, what are you talking about, and what's wrong?" Gao Gonggong was surprised unconsciously.

"Father-in-law Gao, although An Wenxun is a small Marquis of Anyang, and although he is a former courtier of his father, the widow has no impression of him. However, in order to escape the world and seek a peaceful life, he has already lived in seclusion, why does the widow still coerce him to meddle in political affairs, and insist that he be the widow except for Chen Ping. ”

"Your Majesty, you don't need to blame yourself like this." Hearing what he said, knowing the guilt in Duguyi's heart, Gao Gonggong immediately persuaded him.

"If the widow hadn't embarrassed him like that, and hadn't made such a request to him in order to get rid of Chen Ping's traitorous minister, maybe their family could have returned to their carefree town now and lived a carefree life."

Dugu Yi has secretly thought about this kind of thing many times. Although he is the king of a country, he is still young.

In front of Chen Ping and the kings, he is the emperor, he is not afraid of everything, and he can also make a sinister and cunning image of the emperor who does not care.

In front of An Wenxun, he is also majestic, and he will also put forward conditions in exchange for the profession of an emperor.

But maybe no one knows that behind him, he who hunches down at the table every day and reads all kinds of books, and he who often loses sleep late at night, is also a flesh-and-blood person.

He also has a heart that can worry, fear, feel guilty and even hurt.

No one knows either, and he is now deeply sorry for Ahn Moon-hoon's family. Whether it is An Wenxun, who cares about protecting his daughter, or An Qin Liusu, who is so innocent every time he appears in front of him, or the man in black who can not even want his life in order to save Qin Liusu.

In Duguyi's view, they are all people who are well versed in morality, and they are all people who work hard for a better and stable life. At this point, compared to the harm caused to them by his lonely wings, he felt even more guilty in his heart.