Two hundred and seventy-three sunny days
After Marchand Palace returned, he first changed his clothes that were wet from the rain. Chinese ≤ Ma Shanggong instructed the little palace maid who served her to make a pot of strong tea, and she leaned there motionless, closed her eyes and recuperated, and her heart was thinking quickly. It was a very different thing than she had thought. After Fang Shanggong traced again, it was not that no one talked about her past, of course, it was all secretly discussed. said that after Fang Shanggong entered the palace that year, he first worked as an errand in the Needlework Bureau, and later because of his outstanding craftsmanship, Concubine He asked the Needlework Bureau for someone after being favored, and she served by Concubine He's side. Concubine He was pregnant, but she had a miscarriage, and her body was still seriously injured, and it was gone after a while. Fang Shanggong and the others are considered to be people who have not served their masters well, and as soon as Concubine He died, they were scattered. Many people have not lived until now, Fang Shanggong is still good, he saved his life and returned to the needlework bureau to live a mixed life, and now he has climbed the big tree of the concubine, and he is prominent again. Everyone said so, and the Marchand Palace never doubted it. But although Hu Gongren had a desire to drink, he said it twice. That shouldn't go wrong. What's going on? When Concubine He was pregnant, she needed intimate people to serve her, why wasn't Fang Shanggong by her side at that time? Where did she go then? If Concubine He was pregnant and had a miscarriage, she didn't have close care at all before and after the miscarriage, so what taboo did she commit and was drugged? The little palace maid quietly brought the tea in, and Ma Shanggong didn't care about the burning, but felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and his mouth and throat were thirsty. As soon as the hot tea went, I was sweating on such a rainy day. Sweating, my heart is clearer. Marchand's heart became brighter and brighter. In this way, from the time Concubine He was pregnant, to the death of Concubine He, and the people of Hu Palace also left Feng Caixuan, it took a year before and after, and no one knew the whereabouts of Fang Shang Palace. There are many people who have disappeared in the palace for no reason, especially the first emperor and the harem beauties, which is not an ordinary chaos. Marchand Palace can't count how many times he's seen ridiculous and horrific things. There was a little palace maid who Ma Shang Palace knew, because the emperor took a look at her, and she died in the rockery cave the next day. Why did Fang Shanggong not see his whereabouts for a year? No, no, it's not unusual for there to be fewer people in the palace, but it's strange that she survived after being drugged. This man is really fatal. What happened to her shouldn't be ordinary. Ma Shanggong suddenly felt a little flustered. She couldn't say why, but she felt her heart beating very fast. Marchand couldn't sit still, and walked around the room a few times with his chest clutched. The feet don't stop, and the heart is not so messy. Slowly, she figured out a little bit of a clue. It seems that if you want to use Concubine He's miscarriage to pull down the Shang Palace, I'm afraid that it won't work. A little gossip alone can't shake her position, but if you want to find real evidence, the truth is not consistent with what you knew in advance. If you want to make a fuss about the year when Fang Shanggong disappeared for no reason, Ma Shanggong thought about it for a while and quickly drove that thought out of his mind. Although she didn't know what it was, it must not be a trivial matter. It's not easy to investigate further, it's been too long. The second is that Fang Shanggong is not an ordinary person at the moment, Ma Shanggong wants to investigate her affairs, but I am afraid that she has not checked it yet, and the other people have already got the news. At that time, if Fang Shanggong made a move, he was only afraid that it would be a dish for others. Stew as much as you want. It's too dangerous. Marchand Palace wants to climb up, to be in power, to be rich, to be beautiful. But she also knows that people are not vegetarians, and if they were, they would not be able to sit on the chair today. It's better to save your life first. But she was too full of words at Concubine Jin, and Concubine Jin asked her to call her a few times a day and ask her how things were going, Ma Shanggong's mouth was bitter, so she had to prevaricate with words first. I have to think of a way to divide the concubine's heart, don't let her keep staring, otherwise the life of Marchand Palace will be really difficult. Fortunately, this reason is ready-made, and it can be used at your fingertips. "Holy longevity?" Concubine Jin didn't cheer up when she heard this: "Didn't the emperor already say that he wouldn't do it this year." ” Concubine Jin also felt that this matter was quite suffocating. caught up with the rebellion last year, and this year there is a big flood, and even the scene with her concubine is not as pompous as it should be. I thought that this year should be better, and I caught up with the big water again. New clothes can't be made, new decorations can't be played, plus these days are rainy and rainy, Princess Yujun has taken medicine again, Shoukang Palace is lifeless inside and outside, and Concubine Jin sometimes feels stuffy when she sits in the room. "Oh, my mother, the emperor said no, it was not easy for the emperor to be sympathetic to the people. But the people in the palace can't really say nothing. The emperor said that it is the emperor's benevolence and saintliness not to hold a holy birthday, but the mother and the princess also have to show their hearts, this is the virtue of the mother and the filial piety of the princess. ” Concubine Jin was reminded by her words, and her eyes lit up: "That's right." Although it is not a big deal, we still have to have the heart to show it. ” So Concubine Jin's mind turned to preparing for the Holy Birthday Ceremony and taking care of Princess Yuju, and Ma Shang Palace quietly breathed a sigh of relief. But Concubine Jin was embarrassed about the birthday ceremony again. Birthday gifts can't be too expensive, since it's not big, it's naturally not appropriate to give expensive birthday gifts. But it's not too shabby either. Concubine Jin thought about it and couldn't make a decision. Marchand Palace came up with an idea and asked her to do something for the emperor? Concubine Jin thinks this is a good idea, but what to do? Make a dress? Embroidered belts? Make a purse sachet? Concubine Jin is easy to do here, but what about Princess Yuju? I heard that Princess Yuyao can write the word birthday to the emperor as a birthday gift, but Princess Yuyao is still young, she can't write, and she can't do needlework, so it's easy to prepare something for her, but what others prepare can't be regarded as the princess's mind. Concubine Jin herself is not as good as the concubine, but she is never willing to admit that her daughter is not as good as Princess Yuyao. The head office wants to find a way to let her daughter shine in front of the emperor. I don't know if Xie Ning's prayer is really effective, the day before the emperor's birthday, the sky was clear, and it was very sunny all of a sudden, the sun was shining during the day, and the stone roads and soil soaked in the rain were sunburned, emitting some fishy smells. But it's a good thing after all. Fang Shanggong commanded everyone to take out everything that could be taken out from Yong'an Palace to dry. Not only the clothes and bedding, but also some books in the study had to be dried. During the day, the sun shines the outside like a white ground, and at night, the sky is full of stars, shining brightly. Shainin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Presumably the emperor can be a little easier there, right? Fang Shanggong was sweating when he was busy, Xie Ning saw it through the window, asked Qingmei to go out, and invited Fang Shanggong into the palace. When Fang Shanggong came in, Xie Ning smiled and asked her to sit, and asked Xia Hong to bring a cup of tea to Fang Shanggong. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~