276, unspoken concentric (1)
Gao Zhaorong stood up, full of coquettishness and was about to refuse, but suddenly thought that this was a perfect opportunity to pass on the news, so he responded with a smile, "Rong'er is willing to do it for Sister Feng."
Although the matter was handed over to Gao Zhaorong, Yuan Hong still did not let her leave Chengyang Palace, and only let the imperial dining room prepare according to her instructions.
In the Huayin Palace, the Lingshu was telling Feng Miao about what she had inquired about, "The noble concubine said that this year is the first time since the relocation of the capital that the spring and autumn fruits have been rewarded to the nobles of the clan, and it is necessary to do something new." ”
In previous years, although Feng Miao had never personally handled the Spring and Autumn Shouguo, he had seen the Empress Dowager prepare, which was nothing more than mixing flour and honey, first kneading it into a round shape and steaming it through water, and then sticking a layer of sesame seeds and putting it in a hot oil pan to fry. The color of the finished longevity fruit is golden, and it is neatly stacked in the food box, just like a red gold ball, and it tastes crispy and sweet.
Feng Miao looked at Lingshu with some amusement, obviously anxious to say it, but she wanted to stop and hang people's appetites, "What else can Shouguo do you think?" ”
Lingshu grinned and said, "The noble concubine said that every year it is made into a circle, and this year I will find some skillful palace maids to come and pinch it into a longevity peach, ruyi or koi fish, and ask for a good mouthful of auspiciousness and longevity." She also personally drew up a list, and even set what style of longevity fruit to send to which palace. ”
Feng Miao held a small peach comb in her hand, paused on the tip of her hair, thought for a moment, and then put the peach wood comb on the dressing table, and said with a sneer, "She's smart, that's fine, I'm afraid that she will be too timid to do it this time." Yuan Hong has been under house arrest for so long, she should have been unable to wait for a chance to deliver the news.
In this situation, Gao Zhaorong can still arrange without being in a hurry, and even Feng Miao admires her a little. Among those styles, there must be one that represents the meaning she wants to express, and she only needs to give this shape of Shouguo to all the people who secretly support her, as long as one person guesses her meaning, she will naturally notify others outside the palace. Even if Feng Miao sent someone to stop these longevity fruits at the palace gate, Gao Zhaorong neither carried a note nor added any secret words and dark lines, but could accuse Feng Miao of being unreasonable and dissatisfied with the relatives of the clan.
The corpse whispered, "Do you want to...... Touching the noodle? Let the things she made sour and bitter, and there is no way to send them to the princes. ”
Feng Miao shook her head lightly, "Don't worry, you go and tell Liangyue and let her do her best according to Gao Zhaorong's instructions, and I will arrange the rest." Gao Zhaorong is cunning and cautious, most of the list she is drawing up now is used to hide people's eyes, and only the arrangements when she is really sent out of the palace in the end will be true. Only when that time can you do anything to Gao Zhaorong.
In Chengyang Palace, Gao Zhaorong was sitting beside Yuan Hong, leaning softly on him, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, Rong'er has said a long time ago, you can't do such a painstaking thing, so let's leave it to Sister Feng to do in the future." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth as Yuan Hong stroked her hair and held her in front of her.
It was not until the last moment when the longevity fruit was made and packed that she instructed the little palace maid to load the Shouguo with the Ruyi style for several princes and Hanchen mentioned by Gao Gaohuan. She believes that at least HD Huan can always understand what she means.
Yuan Hong was half-lying on the couch, sleepy and said, "I have a headache, take a nap first, you remember to wake me up." ”
Gao Zhaorong smiled and agreed, "The emperor works hard day and night, it is time to rest, Rong'er is guarding here, the emperor just rest assured." ”
Yuan Hong seemed to be satisfied with her answer, closed his eyes, and soon there was an even sound of breathing. Gao Zhaorong had nothing to do, and he couldn't leave Chengyang Palace, so he sat for a long time and walked into the side hall, where the small bookcase was where Ping Yenhong dealt with political affairs.
Gao Zhaorong didn't mean to snoop on any secrets, but when he saw an unfolded edict document on the table, he took a look. There was originally a jade tube wolf pen dipped in ink on the table, and as soon as she approached the table, the pen fell to the ground. Gao Zhaorong leaned over to pick it up, the edict fell to the ground somehow, she picked up the edict with one hand, and picked up the jade tube wolf pen with the other. ”
Yuan Hong, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly in the main hall, was already standing at the door at some point, and behind him, there were several respected old princes, everyone looking at her in disbelief.
Gao Zhaorong suddenly remembered what she looked like at the moment, holding a pen in one hand, it was easy for people to misunderstand what she wanted to tamper with in the edict, and hurriedly wanted to put down the things in her hand. Yuan Hong strode forward, grabbed her wrist, and asked sharply, "I have always treated you well, how can you do such a thing?" You've disappointed me so much. ”
Several old ministers of the clan behind Yuan Hong also shook their heads again and again, it was not worth it for the noble concubines.
Gao Zhaorong was about to defend himself by not tampering with the handwriting on the edict, but when he looked down, he suddenly saw two thin red marks on his forearm, and suddenly realized that he had fallen into the bureau carefully laid out by Yuan Hong. The pen, and the thin piece of paper, were joined together by filaments drawn from peach gum, and when she approached, she tore off the filaments during her movements, causing both the paper and the pen to fall to the ground. And Yuan Hong was not asleep, he deliberately waited for this opportunity before ordering the princes to come in, so that they could "see" this scene with their own eyes.
Yuan Hong snatched the edict from her hand, and sneered while looking at it, "You actually changed the number of Rouran Sui tribute by half?!" Hello so bold! ”
Gao Zhaorong didn't have time to look at the edict carefully, she didn't know what was written on it, she looked at Yuan Hong blankly, and whispered, "This is not written by a concubine......"
Yuan Hong handed the edict to the princes behind him, "There are only two people here, me and you, not you, could it be that I myself have reduced Rouran's annual tribute?" It's useless if you don't admit it, I'll show you. He pointed to the word "Rouran" in a few places on it with his fingers, and said loudly, "My biological mother, there is a 'Rou' in her name, so in the edict written by me myself, when I write Rouran, I will deliberately write the middle point less, which can be regarded as avoiding the name of the concubine." And in the copy you forged, all the words Rouran are written very standardly. ”
He casually took out other edicts to compare, and sure enough, there was a point missing from the word "soft" in every place. Rencheng Wang Yuancheng was straightforward, and he had already shook his head and sighed, "Mrs. Gao, why are you bothering, alas, ......"
Gao Zhaorong's hands and feet were cold, and his ears were buzzing, after all, Yuan Hong was an emperor who was decisive in killing, much more ruthless than Feng Miao, who was always hard-hearted, and the method of using her on Feng Shu returned to her without leaking. Now, no matter how much she confessed that she did not know the contents of the edict, no one would believe it.
At this moment, a palace maid wearing the clothes of the imperial dining room brought in a bowl of bird's nest and put it on the small table at the door. The maid covered her face with a light veil to prevent her breath from contaminating the food and drink offered to the emperor. Yuan Hong also guessed that there was something wrong with those different shapes of longevity fruits, and arranged his henchmen and cronies in the imperial dining room early, as long as he successfully stopped the longevity fruits sent out of the palace and got the final list, someone would send a bowl of bird's nest to Chengyang Palace.
Yuan Hong pulled Gao Zhaorong's wrist, made her kneel in the middle of the side hall, and asked in a cold voice, "Tampering with the edict is equivalent to conspiring against it." What else do you have to say? ”
Those old princes also kept their faces calm and did not speak, the evidence was conclusive, and they saw it with their own eyes, even if they had the heart to excuse the biological mother of the second prince, they could not find any reason at this time.
Yuan Hong continued, "I can not tell Ke'er, just say that you are suddenly ill, for Ke'er's sake, it will not make you too painful......"
Gao Zhaorong, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, suddenly got up and ran quickly to the table, lifted the teapot on the table and smashed it to the ground. After a loud bang, the celadon teapot turned into a piece of pieces. She picked up one of the angular pieces and slashed them towards her face without hesitation, a hideous bloody mouth that snaked from the corner of her eye to her lips.
Gao Zhaorong was originally born bewitching and beautiful, and he was usually the best at dressing up, but at this time, he didn't even want to give up his most cherished face. Although the princes present were men who were accustomed to killing, they also felt that the scene in front of them was too tragic, and they involuntarily turned their heads.
"Your Majesty, can you believe now that the concubine did not tamper with the edict?" Gao Zhaorong's voice trembled violently, although he was saying to Yuan Hong, the effect was expected to happen to those princes of the clan. As long as they can believe it, she still has a chance to live.
"Gao Zhaorong!" Yuan Hong shouted angrily, "Are you threatening me? He said clearly and clearly, word by word: "You tampered with the edict, the evidence is conclusive, and I have given you the whole body, which is already very merciful." ”
Gao Zhaorong pinched the broken porcelain piece in his hand, and suddenly let out a bewitching laugh in his mouth, kneeling down to Yuan Hong, "Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't want to exonerate herself, but just begs the emperor to dispose of the concubine a month later." Because ......"
She turned to the old princes, half of her face was soft and charming, and half of her face was hideous and terrifying, "Because the concubine has been serving the emperor for a month, and it is not sure whether she has been fortunate enough to have an imperial heir." If it is confirmed that the concubine is not pregnant after a month, it means that God also wants the concubine's life, and the concubine will definitely kill herself. ”
"Your Majesty," Gao Zhaorong solemnly kowtowed, "The concubine has been completely disfigured, and it is impossible to accompany the emperor again, and she will not meet Ke'er again." If the concubine is pregnant, it is also the emperor's bloodline, and the emperor will not have to kill his own heirs with his own hands! ”
Yuan Hong was stunned, he didn't really want Gao Zhaorong to serve him, but he had a few illnesses and was delirious, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not do something that he shouldn't have done at that time. If Gao Zhaorong is really pregnant, the prince of the clan will definitely not support killing her now, even if Li Yuanke is the crown prince, it is useless, how can he tell Miao'er?
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