Chapter 205: The Concubine Collapses

Yun Fan heard Yun Lan talk about this new merchant when he was having dinner at night, he didn't say anything at the time, and when he returned to the room, he couldn't think about it right, so he put on his clothes again and got up and told Yun Lan not to act rashly, and put it aside in advance. Seeing Yunlan nodding, her brows furrowed even tighter.

"Eldest sister, did you say that the second sister is doing well in the palace? She hasn't been back to the door for so long, eh. "Yunlan is the purest of the three sisters, she rarely deals with people every day, and she doesn't think much about things. It's just that Yunshuang's non-return has always had a certain impact on her. When Yun Fan was in the account room, Yun Shuang accompanied her to rest every day, but there was no more time like that.

"She chose that path herself, and we can't interfere with anything." Yun Fan touched the top of his sister's soft hair, lowered his eyebrows and said, "If she has something, she will contact us." There is no contact, which means nothing. "As soon as you enter the house, it is as deep as the sea, and no one asks about the hardships of cold and warmth.

"Your second sister is a person who doesn't admit defeat and doesn't bow her head when she is young, and it's not bad to be like this now, let's see her own creation." Yun Fan still doesn't know how to evaluate what his second sister has done. There's nothing wrong with her trying to win over the man in her heart, but through that method, a break is the hearts of two people. Although she is slowly getting better now, who can guarantee that she will be happy for the rest of her life?

"Yes, the second sister has always seen the south wall and has to hit it, and none of us can stop it." Yunlan comfortably rubbed her sister's palm and sighed lightly, "It's like a bison." She closed her eyes, Yunshuang was dressed in green clothes, standing in front of her and laughing, and she had mixed feelings for a while.

"Then according to your logic, aren't we the three Bison sisters?" Yun Fan chuckled, let Yun Lan lie down, tucked the quilt corner for her, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and watched her slowly fall asleep.

Yunhu Hall

Feng Yiluo has been a little uncomfortable in the past two days, and after Chang'an diagnosed her pulse, he judged that she was having a strong liver fire, boiled herbal soup for her, sighed and fed it to her mouth, looking at her bulging cheeks and was angry and funny, "Tell me about you, just see him and be angry like this, if you really detoxify him, you won't be angry and blow up." ”

After feeding the medicine, he pinched her bulging cheeks back, and seeing that she didn't want to let go of herself, he leaned in to make up for a kiss and looked back at her with a smile. This person is really getting more and more childlike, I didn't notice it before, but now I like it more and more.

"I still don't hate that you didn't poison him hard enough." Feng Yiluo nestled softly on the bed, looking at the starlight in Chang'an's eyes, his heart soured, but he remembered more details when he recalled it, "You didn't feel it, he really planned to pinch my neck at that time, if I wasn't clever, I would have been pinched." Chang'an looked at her with a look of anger, so he didn't break her little thought, and he didn't care about it anyway.

"But then again, I was checking his pulse and felt that something was wrong." Feng Yiluo stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang'an's hand, thought about it carefully, and said, "Even for a person who practices martial arts, his internal strength is too abundant. "She couldn't be more familiar with what kind of person Gu Huai is, his physique is already weak, even if he works hard to practice martial arts in the past few years since he disappeared, he can't reach his current internal strength. And if he really practiced martial arts, it would be impossible for him to avoid Chang'an.

"So do you think it was a drug or something else?" As a doctor, Chang'an believes that the first reason for a person's abnormal constitution is illegal medication. While the wind was thinking about it, he thought of something, and said, "I don't think it should be a martial arts practice, when I fought, I didn't see cocoon marks on his hands, but a few shallow scars are real." ”

"I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell anything on the rough side." Feng Yiluo said that he regretted it a little, if he hadn't been so excited at the time, why would they have seen this detail. Seeing his wife's annoyed look, Chang An gently touched her head and didn't say anything.

"Still no, if he stays here for a quarter of an hour longer, I'll have to strangle him. That's still not much use. Feng Yiluo himself denied his proposal, thought clearly and looked back at Chang'an, the other party's expression of "I know" made her a little angry, and dragged him into her arms with all her strength, and kissed him involuntarily. Chang'an got cheap and smiled even more cheerfully.

Imperial

Concubine Zhao felt uncomfortable when she got up today, and thought that she hadn't gone out for a long time, so she asked Qianxia to take her cloak and go to the imperial garden with her. Qianxia asked if she needed a sedan chair, saying that it was a slippery road on a snowy day. Concubine Zhao thought about it and said no. She's not in good health lately, but she's not far from being able to walk.

"Qianxia, this year's plum blossoms are a little late, three days later than the previous year." The plum blossoms are planted on the west side of the Imperial Garden, and the white, white, red, and red colors are still spectacular, and the snow is also wonderful. Concubine Zhao looked at them, her eyes were unwavering, her expression was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Niangniang has a good memory, but this comes early and late, and it will come eventually, so as to live up to Niangniang's daily thoughts." How lonely the mother has to be to remember it clearly even a few days late, but fortunately, she finally has an explanation. No matter what it is, by now, there has been an explanation.

"Yes, the sea of suffering rises and falls, and eventually cause and effect, Amitabha." Concubine Zhao was not a believer in Buddhism, but now she only suddenly remembered this sentence. The queen mother who killed her sister and fought with herself for so many years finally died in front of her, and in this palace, after all, she still survived for a long time. She hooked the corners of her lips, the crisp fragrance of plum blossoms entered her nose, and the whole person was much more sober. It's a cold winter, but you don't have to be cold. The place of peace of the heart does not matter where the hometown is, only the burial place.

"It's cold outside, don't catch a cold." Qian Xia handed over the soup woman in her hand, and looked at the white hair of the gorse glass pearl on the sideburns of Concubine Zhao, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. Although the concubine got her revenge, after all, she also lost everything. The concubines left by the first emperor are only the queen mother and the concubine, and now the queen mother deserves it, and the concubine is naturally lonely and lonely.

"Ming'er, I went to ask the emperor for grace, you go out of the palace." Concubine Zhao felt the warm temperature in her hands, looking at Qianxia, there was love and warmth in her eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time. Qianxia has been with her for many years, and a few days ago she heard that someone in the family proposed marriage, so she just took advantage of this time to send her out, and she no longer needed to be served.

"Mother?" Chixia didn't understand why the conversation turned here. Although he has long passed the age of leaving the palace, he does not want to leave. The concubine has been having nightmares lately, and she must accompany herself to fall asleep again when she wakes up.

"It's okay, yesterday this palace remembered a small key, I can't remember the specifics, but the melody has been echoing in my head." Concubine Zhao gently hummed the tune of the Changling Song, and Qianxia listened to the concubine's murmuring tune, and tears were about to fall. The concubine's sister, who died early, has always been a scar on her heart, and she has never cheered up.

Concubine Zhao's eyes were far away, and she looked around the garden, "I have heard people say that when Ge'er first entered the palace, he stayed on the tree over there, come, go with the palace to have a look." Concubine Zhao put her hand on Qianxia's wrist, as if she hadn't said that sentence, and walked forward with her head held high. The tree was lush and green, not stained by snow at all, and it really responded to the sentence "The snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight." ”

"In the past, when the first emperor was there, the palace also sat under the tree and stroked the qin, and at that time the first emperor only had the palace in his eyes, and said that the palace was full of peach blossoms, and the room was IKEA." Concubine Zhao touched the dry tree trunk, closed her eyes slightly, and seemed to recall the lingering piano sound at that time. The fragrance of flowers and breezes in spring, the fragrant corners of clothes and the warm sun, the years are quiet and unharmed.

"It's like a world away." She shook her head and slowly paced back to the palace. I really went to Yongyuan Hall halfway. Qianxia looked at her disapprovingly, but Concubine Zhao patted her hand and motioned for her to wait outside. Qianxia couldn't, so she could only give Lan Yi a look and stand outside obediently.

"Has the mother already decided?" Qing Ruifan's hand was almost shocked, and he looked at Concubine Zhao, his face full of disbelief. According to his impression, this Concubine Zhao is the gentlest among all the people in the harem, and she has not had a dispute with anyone for so many years, besides, she is the biggest in the harem now, why did she suddenly have such an idea.

"Yes, in this huge palace, it's not fun to have only one of the main palaces left." Concubine Zhao sat at the bottom, looking at this emperor she had seen since she was a child, and he eventually became a Ming monarch like his father, and it was not in vain that Qing Haoxuan's cultivation was not in vain. "The emperor is already a qualified king, even if the palace goes down, it can give good news to the emperor, which is not a good thing."

She smiled brightly, but Qing Ruifan felt that something was blocking her heart. He didn't keep Gu Lingge, and now he can't even keep Zhao Niangniang, who has been growing up with him. "Zhao Niangniang, have you really made up your mind?" He felt his voice glaze out.

"You said you were short of something, I immediately called someone from the Department of Internal Affairs to come and prepare it for you, as long as you don't leave, we can discuss it." Qing Ruifan said the words of retention, but his expression was Tie Qing. What he knows, although this Zhao Niangniang is the softest in the palace, she is the most thoughtful, as long as she thinks about it, she will definitely not change her mind, he understands, he just wants to keep it for the end.

"No need." Concubine Zhao looked at Qing Ruifan, he was really getting more and more present. Although the mouth is talking about retention, it is not obvious on the face. It's just that it's always so unexposed, and sometimes it's a loss.

She shook her head, stepped forward gently, and put her hand on Qing Ruifan's shoulder, he was thinly dressed, and the heat on his body continued to pass to his hands. She still sees this person as the child of the year.

"Don't bother, you Zhao Niangniang has no need, ask for kindness, your wish has been fulfilled, and she is already very satisfied." She looked down at Qing Ruifan, and the love in her eyes was about to overflow. "You were the most introverted of all the princes back then, and the most successful of them all. It's just that the Qing family is in love, I don't blame you......"

may be to take revenge on Qing Haoxuan's rain and dew back then, the Qing family of this generation is a big infatuation seed for a lifetime, no one has three wives and four concubines, and they have not even messed with flowers and grass. It's just that in the end, it's not a good outcome for them, especially if they were born in the royal family, and such a trait is simply a sin.

"In the future, the emperor will think about everything, remember to combine work and rest, remember to drink tea, and don't work too hard." Concubine Zhao babbled a lot. Although she has high hopes for the emperor, she has always been unable to support her to live, and may cause him trouble and trouble.

After finishing the business, she also asked for grace for Qianxia, Concubine Zhao went back satisfied, Qing Ruifan sat in place, lost the red pen in a dejected manner, but couldn't say a word.

That night, Concubine Zhao died in her bedroom, a white silk, clean.