267, which is more important (2)
"Sister Yao, where did you hear all this nonsense? Yuan Hong's expression became serious with her words, "I promised you that I would never force you to marry again, could it be that I, as the Son of Heaven, would I break my promise in this kind of thing?" β
Yuan Yao was asked by him like this, and her expression was also a little embarrassed, the matter of the quarrel between the imperial brother and Zuo Zhaoyi has been spread for a long time, she originally never believed that the imperial brother would change her mind, but when she passed by the Shuangming Hall last night, she saw Gao Zhaorong choosing brightly colored fabrics to make clothes, and heard the maid next to Gao Zhaorong say that she should prepare in advance and wait for the time when there is a happy event in the palace. She thought about it, she didn't sleep all night, and hurried to Chengyang Palace as soon as it was dawn, wanting to hear the truth from the mouth of the imperial brother.
"I ...... I listened to the palace maids talk about it......" Yuan Yao saw that the imperial brother said something solemnly, and he felt a little guilty in his heart. She didn't hate Feng Shu very much, she just didn't like this kind of too naΓ―ve temperament, plus she had tricked him into changing Feng Miao's medicine before, which made Feng Miao lose her first child, and she always felt inexplicably nervous when she saw Feng Shu.
She remembered that when she heard the palace maid talking clearly, saying that when the emperor took the little prince away from the Huayin Palace, Zuo Zhaoyi's mother cried bitterly and almost fainted, and since then, the emperor and Zuo Zhaoyi have not seen each other for several days. Yuan Yao felt uneasy again, and asked with a righteous look, "Brother Huang, can you understand and tell me that you won't use my marriage to please your beloved woman?" β
Yuan Hong raised his hand to help her somewhat loose bun, and watched a delicate nine-ring hairpin on her bun swaying, but there was a bit of sternness in his words, "Sister Yao, I said that I will not force you to marry anyone again, and I don't want to say anything else." β
Yuan Yao was about to say something, but the voice of the inner supervisor sounded outside the veil, "Your Majesty, Zuo Zhaoyi is here, I want to ask you if you have breakfast?" Zhaoyi Niangniang boiled the porridge with her own hands and wanted to use it with the emperor. β
I haven't seen her for a few days, Yuan Hong has already been thinking about her irrepressibly, but he is afraid to see her crying because of missing Huai'er, at this time I heard that she brought porridge, I knew that the resentment in her heart had dissipated, and I couldn't help but be ecstatic. His Miao'er, no matter how much he was wronged, was still reluctant to lose his temper with him for a long time.
Yuan Hong was in a good mood, and just said "call her ......", the feeling of headache just now came up again, and his chest seemed to be grabbed and twisted on the ground, and he just wanted to tear it open with his own hands to take a look. He took a few steps back, one hand propping up the edge of the table, the other tearing hard at the dragon-patterned robe on his chest.
Yuan Yao was startled, his whole face turned white, and he stepped forward to hold his arm, "Brother Huang, you...... What happened to you? Yao'er doesn't dare to lose her temper anymore, you ...... If you are angry, scold Yao'er......" As soon as she approached, she was vigorously pushed away by Yuan Hong, and the paperweights and inkstones on the table were smashed on the ground, but Yuan Yao was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry, she had never seen the appearance of the imperial brother.
Yuan Hong's lips were blue, the green tendons on the back of his hands were beating violently, and his chest was like a whistling fire dragon rushing around, but he couldn't find an outlet for catharsis. It took him a lot of effort to barely stabilize his figure, and squeezed out a few words from between his lips and teeth, "No, let her go!" β
Feng Miao stood on the stone steps at the entrance of Chengyang Palace, heard the faint sound from the inner hall, and felt strange in her heart, thinking that maybe it was the things that made him feel upset, so she saw the inner eunuch come out quickly, bowed to her and said, "The emperor doesn't want to have breakfast at this time, please go back to Zhaoyi Niangniang first." "Although it has been rumored in the palace recently that Zuo Zhaoyi has fallen out of favor, no one can say for sure what the emperor thinks, and the little eunuch who passed the word did not dare to be too presumptuous, let alone say the emperor's original words.
"Oh," Feng Miao replied very lightly, handing the food box in his hand to Su Wen behind him, "I am tired of my father-in-law to report again, I want to ask the emperor to show me something." The noble lady Gao has an heir, and has always been diligent in the palace, and now the second prince is older, the palace wants to ask for a reward for the nobleman, and she is the noble concubine's wife, please show the emperor. β
The little eunuch hurriedly went and returned, bowed down and said to Feng Miao, "The emperor said that Niangniang has Zuo Zhaoyi's Qingluan seal letter in her hand, and when the middle palace is empty, it is equivalent to a phoenix seal, and these trivial matters don't need to be asked again and again." β
After passing the words back and forth twice, Yuan Hong refused to see her, Feng Miao was faintly disappointed in her heart, seeing that the time for the daily deliberations of the Taiji Hall was about to come, she turned around and left with Su Wen.
Jin Feng Gao Zhaorong was the will of the noble concubine's wife, and after stamping the seal of Zuo Zhaoyi Qingluan, he soon announced it to the six palaces. As usual, after Gao Zhaorong received the will, he should go to the Huayin Hall to bow and thank Feng Miao. But the little palace maid of Shuangming Hall talked back and forth, saying that the noble concubine suffered from some cold, and she was afraid that she would give her illness to Zhaoyi Niangniang, and she would come to bow and thank her when she was better.
Feng Miao didn't care, she just waited with peace of mind, and secretly asked Lingshu and Su Wen to pay attention to every move of the Shuangming Palace. She took Gao Zhaorong's position, which was to send Gao Zhaorong into a dilemma. Either the emperor deposes the crown prince and replaces Yuan Ke, according to the rules of establishing a son and killing his mother, Gao Zhaorong will have to die. Either Yuan Sui is still in the position of the prince, and Gao Zhaorong's forbearance in the palace for more than ten years is all in vain. The more noble and dignified the biological mother's identity, the more suitable Yuan Ke is to be the prince. But if Gao Zhaorong made a mistake at this time, she would never let it go in vain.
In the past few days, after a few months of peaceful passage in the Huayin Palace, Honeysuckle finally went. One morning, when the corpse went to bring her breakfast, he found her eyes closed and one hand hanging over the edge of the bed. Lingshu stepped forward and pushed it a few times, only to find that her body had cooled down, and a small handkerchief that Huai'er usually wiped her mouth was hooked on her little finger. I don't know if she really hurt her head and was unconscious, or if she knew in her heart that she just couldn't say it, she couldn't wait for Huai'er to come back after all.
After five or six days, Gao Zhaorong came to the Huayin Hall to salute and thank her, she wore a homely style brocade pomegranate skirt, without any hair accessories, only coiled her hair in circles, and finally tied it with the ends of her hair, and when she walked, she still looked so enchanting and weak.
When Gao Zhaorong came, it happened that Cui Anzhi and Wang Wan were also sitting in the Huayin Palace, Cui Anzhi has always been an honest person like wood, Wang Wan has become more and more frowning over the years, they are willing to come and go, and Feng Miao does not refuse. Gao Zhaorong bowed down to Feng Miao uprightly, and when he raised his head, a pair of eyes flashed with a half-delicate and half-timid gaze, as if there had never been any unhappiness between him and Feng Miao, and said with joy, "Thank you Sister Feng for taking care of you, Rong'er has something to be ignorant, please teach Sister Feng." β
Feng Miao also called her up with a pleasant face, and looked at the maid Chuntong beside Gao Zhaorong out of the corner of her eyes and said, "My sister is really good-natured, no wonder the people around her dare to do anything." β
Chun Tong thought that she was going to bring up the old things of Qingyan Temple again, and her whole face turned white with fright. Feng Miao said unhurriedly, "My sister has already suffered from the cold, and the next person still wears such thin clothes for you, my sister can endure it, I can't stand it." She turned to Su Wen and said, "If you make such a mistake, it is probably caused by not caring for the master, you go and get a bamboo stick, so that she remembers to be more attentive in the future." β
Su Wen naturally understood what Feng Miao meant, turned around and went to the inner hall to get the bamboo strips that had been prepared a long time ago, looking thin and soft, but it hurt to hit the hands, the bamboo strips were full of barbs on both sides, and every time they hit, there were many barbs left on the palms of their hands. Chuntong was in pain, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only endure dozens of beatings.
The personal palace maid doesn't have to do rough work, so most of her hands are delicate and silky, Feng Miao's eyes have been staring at the bamboo strip that is flying up and down, looking at this pair of hands that have been fighting honeysuckle, slowly floating a layer of blood color.
Seeing that the palace maid next to her was being beaten, Gao Zhaorong looked as usual, perhaps she thought of the real reason why Feng Miao taught Chuntong a lesson, and did not say a word of pleading, but smiled and gossiped with the rest of the people. After the polite words were finished, Gao Zhaorong still didn't mean to get up and say goodbye, sitting on the carved beard bed, fiddling with a few peaches on the porcelain plate with his fingers, as if he was waiting for something.
Xueding drank green tea for two rounds, and suddenly a little eunuch ran in panting outside the hall, and knelt down in front of Feng Miao with a "bang", "Zhaoyi Niangniang, the emperor ordered Feng Xiaojun to be publicized." β
Feng Miao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what the little eunuch was talking about was Feng Shu, and he had the title of Duke of Beiping County. She settled down and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, and where is it?" β
The little eunuch didn't dare to hesitate, and replied repeatedly, "When Princess Danyang was sorting out the relics of the prince, she found a love poem written by the princess in the room where the sixth princess lived, and she insisted that the sixth princess had a private affair with the princess and conspired to kill the prince. King Danyang was also anxious, and directly took people to search the camp where Xiao Jungong lived, and found the kind of licorice tea that the sixth princess had drunk from Xiao Jungong's clothes, and now it has made trouble to the emperor. The emperor ordered people to be locked in the Lichen Palace, except for the blades of the little county prince, waiting to find out the truth. β
Feng Miao's heart was relieved, it was good that he was not sent to the Shen Punishment Center, at least he would not suffer from flesh and skin for now. She knew that it was Yuan Hong's deliberate favoritism, so she temporarily locked her brother in a palace room where no one lived. But then there was a tightness in his heart, Yuan Yao had been widowed and returned to the palace for several months, and this matter only came out now, and it was obvious that someone deliberately framed him.
She subconsciously looked at Gao Zhaorong, only to see that she was holding a peach in her hand, but she didn't eat it, just put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, with an exaggerated worried expression on her face, and her voice still had a sweet and greasy charm, "It's really unfortunate, not long after Feng Gongzi was selected as a Yulin guard, the sixth princess returned to the palace as a widow, Rong'er believes that Sister Feng's younger brother will definitely not do that kind of thing, but what King Danyang will think, it's impossible to say." β
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