In front of the emperor, Li Chong was not as sincere and frightened as other Han Chen, but straightened his back with a concern that was almost elder, waiting for Yuan Hong to continue.

"Once upon a time when I was in Heijo, I used to have a master who would come and teach me every few days." Speaking of the past, Yuan Hong's eyes flashed with a touch of nostalgia. At that time, everyone was trying to teach him how to be a puppet emperor, and only this master would lead him through the long Yong Alley, and let him jump off the high palace wall with open arms, and feel the cool breeze on his cheeks. The existence of the master makes up for the lack of Yuan Hong's father when he was a teenager.

Li Chong's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything after all, he didn't intend to tell the emperor in front of him that he was the master who had never shown his true face. The fate between people is like a cloud that meets and separates by chance, just remember the moment of the meeting, and do not have to trace where they will drift away.

Yuan Hong didn't notice the flickering change in his eyes, and continued to talk eloquently, "I remember that once when I was waiting for my master to come, I once saw something with a hibiscus pattern somewhere, and I didn't pay much attention to it at that time. I would like to ask Master Li to go to the Pingcheng Imperial Palace and quietly find out where this kind of hibiscus flower is. ”

He picked up his pen and sketched a few strokes on the paper, and a half-opened hibiscus flower appeared on the paper. Yuan Hong thought for a moment, and then drew a hibiscus flower in full bloom next to him, this pattern jumped out of his mind without warning, and it seemed to be buried in the depths of his memory a long time ago.

Li Chong took the paper in front of the emperor and glanced at the two hibiscus flowers side by side. He is Hanchen, and he is not familiar with the auspicious pattern totem of the Xianbei clan, but he has been in the palace for many years, and he also remembers that the Tuoba royal family likes to use white deer, vermilion birds, heavenly horses and other beasts, since the empress dowager believes in Buddhism, the palace has gradually begun to use lotus patterns, auspicious cloud patterns, but I have never seen this kind of hibiscus flower in my impression.

Yuan Hong told again, "This matter is very important, I don't feel at ease to hand it over to others, once I find any clues, please ask Master Li to tell me directly." "He has always known how to control people's hearts, and if he chooses the right person to do things, he will fully trust. When Li Chong saw him say this, he knew how much Yuan Hong attached importance to this matter, so he solemnly waved his hands and put the piece of paper on the candle flame and burned it, "The minister has written down the appearance of these two hibiscus flowers, please rest assured, the emperor." ”

The long night was silent, and several battles that took place in the palace this night fell in the eyes of outsiders, but Zuo Zhaoyi and the noble concubine were still intimate, and even left the four soft sedan chairs used by Zhaoyi to the noble concubine, and walked back to the Huayin Hall by himself.

Early the next morning, King Danyang personally led people to several pharmacies in Luoyang City to inquire. When asked about Beigui Pharmacy, the short and fat boss mentioned that a few months ago, a young lady had come to buy several large bags of licorice tea. When I asked about the little lady's appearance, clothes, and hair accessories, the details all matched Yuxia, the concubine of the prince of Danyang.

King Danyang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, returned to the palace and brought Yuxia out for interrogation, and in a few words, Yuxia confessed. The words were spoken, but Yuxia did not look frightened or frightened at all, but with a sense of relief that she was finally freed, she only begged King Danyang to treat her son for the son she left behind, and calmly asked someone to hang Bai Aya on the beam and put the slender and weak neck into it.

Yuxia is not a fierce woman, even if she was pushed into the room of the stupid prince by the sixth princess, she did not say a word of complaint. When fate was unfair to her, her fiercest resistance was nothing more than to leave in a hurry, unwilling to be at the mercy of others.

Princess Danyang lost her only son, but she still felt angry, and wanted someone to strip Yuxia of her clothes and throw her on a mass grave in the suburbs outside the city. In the end, it was King Danyang who reprimanded: "If you hadn't connived at Xu'er and harmed other people's good girls, how could there be such a thing today?!" Quietly ask someone to bury it, isn't it enough to be ashamed? ”

A collar of grass swept Yuxia and sent out of the Danyang Palace, and the charge of Princess Yuan Yao of Chenliu was also cleared, and King Danyang still went to the court to discuss and patrol as usual, and there was a tacit understanding between the monarch and the ministers that the matter was never mentioned again.

Yuan Hong used Feng Shu to be disrespectful to Princess Chen Liu, and left him in the Lichen Palace for ten more days, which was regarded as a punishment.

Feng Miao later learned the ins and outs of the matter from the discussions of the palace people, and finally let go of the hanging heart, King Danyang found the real murderer, and the young brother would no longer be in danger.

She silently calculated in her heart that Huai'er had been away from Huayin Hall for a month, and Yuan Hong had not been to Huayin Hall for a whole month. At first, she always thought that Yuan Hong might be too busy and tired, so she didn't bother him. But the two of them were within the same palace wall, but they hadn't spoken a few words in private for a month, even if Feng Miao didn't say anything, she felt a little dry in her heart.

The tea soup flowed out of the celadon pot, and after the green tea was washed through the three brews before the Ming Dynasty, the soup color was obviously much lighter. Feng Miao stared at the almost transparent tea soup in the small cup, and a strange thought suddenly popped out of her mind, is it true that all lovers who used to be affectionate and sweet, when they are really close to each other, will be like this tea that has been brewed repeatedly, and finally become light and tasteless?

She looked sideways in the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes were still picturesque, but they were no longer as young and immature as they were back then, but with a little tranquility and softness. It's been about a long time with Huai'er, her movements are getting softer and gentle, and the lines around her eyes and lips are becoming more and more gentle.

I still remember that in the year of Pingcheng, the emperor ordered someone to send a green apricot, which made her feel restless for a whole day. But since arriving in Luoyang, it seems that there has never been such a time to make people red-faced.

I don't know how long I thought about it, the corpse hurriedly walked in from outside the hall, and walked straight to Feng Miao without bothering to brush off the catkins stained on his shoulders. Su Wen jokingly asked, "What are you going to do in a hurry?" ”

Lingshu rarely ignored Su Wen's words, and hastily bent his knees to salute, and said to Feng Miao, "I just passed by the imperial dining room, and I heard the little palace maid there say that the Hualin Annex has just transferred two grandmothers over, saying that they are going to cook medicinal food for the little prince. I deliberately paid attention, so I went to the imperial pharmacy to ask, Hualin Annex did pass some herbs this morning, all of them are for the treatment of cough, asthma and lung fever. I'm worried...... I'm worried about ......"

Feng Miao's eyes were dark, she almost couldn't stand, she knew what Lingshu was worried about, the only person who might use these medicines in the Hualin Annex would be Huai'er.

Su Wen glanced at Lingshu with some reproach, and stepped forward to support Feng Miao and comforted, "Don't worry, Niangniang, it's normal for children to have occasional lung fever and cough, as long as they take medicine in time, it won't be a big deal." ”

Feng Miaoqing held her hand, but she couldn't say anything about the deeper worries in her heart, those people and medicine were transferred into the Hualin Annex from outside, Huai'er was just a toddler less than three years old, if Gao Zhaorong wanted to borrow any thoughts, then Huai'er could only be slaughtered like a lamb on the board.

She stroked her chest and stabilized her mind, "Change my clothes and makeup, I want to go to the emperor and ask me to bring Huai'er back to take care of it." Lingshu and Su Wen didn't dare to delay, one stepped forward to help her comb her hair, and the other hurriedly ordered someone to prepare her shoulders. The tea poured out of the small cup was still hot, and Feng Miao was already dressed and walked on the way to Chengyang Palace on her shoulder.

There are still more than a dozen steps away from Chengyang Palace, and you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo strings coming from the hall. Yuan Hong has never liked to drink and feast, let alone indulge in such indulgence during the day, Feng Miao felt strange, and only asked the little eunuch with his shoulder to speed up.

Two inner eunuchs in navy blue robes stood at the gate of Chengyang Palace, and when they saw Zuo Zhaoyi's shoulders coming, they stepped forward together to salute and greet him, and without waiting for Feng Miao to speak, one of them was more articulate and said first, "It's unfortunate that Zhaoyi Niangniang came, the emperor has an edict today, no matter who comes, he is not allowed to enter." ”

Su Wen said on the side, "You can see clearly, this is Zuo Zhaoyi's mother." ”

The inner supervisor smiled and bent his waist lower, but he didn't mean to get out of the way, "The emperor specially ordered, even if Zhaoyi Niangniang comes, she is not allowed to enter, Niangniang, don't be embarrassed, you know the emperor's temper best." ”

Feng Miao knew that he didn't dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, so he took Su Wen's hand and walked down his shoulder and asked, "Who is in there?" ”

The inner eunuch showed a little embarrassed look, but he still had the courage to say, "A few days ago, a minister came to the table, saying that the emperor's heirs were thin, and that the palace had chosen a concubine since the emperor was in power, and then he never chose again. ”

He peeked at Feng Miao's face and saw that she had no signs of anger, so he continued, "The emperor originally asked the noble concubine to take a look first and choose some women with outstanding virtues. The noble concubine Niangniang was clever, selected twenty-six women, and practiced a song and spring festival dance in advance, and today she is performing it for the emperor. ”

Singing ...... Feng Miao's heart felt as if she had been hit hard by something, it was the dance she had danced during the Spring Banquet, the young Tianzi was annoyed for no reason, and she didn't understand the reason until she was trapped in Fangshan Wannian Hall later. Feng Miao sneered silently, Gao Zhaorong was indeed clever, knowing that she used the dance she danced to win the emperor's favor, and with a young woman as delicate as a flower, she could not only evoke the sweet and sour part of Yuan Hong's memory, but also appropriately compare her, an "old man" who was no longer young.

"This palace doesn't embarrass you," Feng Miao spoke, her voice seemed to float on the clouds, and even she couldn't hear it clearly, "I'm sorry for you to go in and report to the emperor, just say that the two princes have been leaving the Huayin Palace for a month, and the palace wants to visit, come and ask the emperor for a message to enter the door." ”

The communication was originally the duty of the two people at the door, the man answered, walked into the hall quickly, and returned after a short time, "Niangniang, you better please go back first, the emperor said that there is no matter today, and everything will be said tomorrow." ”

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