419 Thoughtful words
As if his heart was hit by a stone, Rong Zhao was stunned, only looked at Xiao Junjue for a long time, opened his mouth, closed it again, and stopped talking several times, but he didn't know what to say.
Other men used women who were similar to their wives as stand-ins, and Xiao Junjue felt very uncomfortable. But at this time, what he was entangled with was not this, but these women who looked like Rong Zhao one after another.
seems to have found Xiao Jinyu's favorite, so someone deliberately did it.
Rong Zhao thought about it for a long time, and said for a long time: "Maybe it's a coincidence, after all, there are many people in this world who look similar." Besides, you also said that Concubine Rong was given to the emperor by the Empress Dowager Gao, can she still harm her son?"
Empress Dowager Gao and Xiao Jinyu are both prosperous and lossy, and all she relies on for the rest of her life is this son, how could she be stupid enough to pick up a stone and hit herself in the foot?
When the thread came to the end, Rong Zhao locked the thread, and twisted a thread into the eye of the needle, "How similar is that Concubine Rong to me?" So many women like her, she was a little suspicious that her father had done something wrong when he was young.
Xiao Junjue pinched her nose with her fingers, "Fool, I haven't seen it again, how do you know?"
Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Junjue, his thoughts were chaotic, he stagnated for a moment, and asked, "It won't be arranged by you, right?"
She knew that his ambitions were not limited to this, but had greater ambitions.
Xiao Junjue's face turned cold at that moment, and Rong Zhao bit his tongue, feeling that he had asked a very stupid question.
"I ...... I didn't mean that. Rong Zhao immediately lowered his head, his chin rested on the placket, and the gold embroidered hollow pattern on the placket was close to her skin, with a stiff touch.
Xiao Junjue sighed, how could he bear to be angry with her, he hugged her shoulder, "I never take advantage of women in my work." β
Rong Zhao raised his head and looked at him, "It's me who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." β
Xiao Junjue bit her lip hard, Rong Zhao's lips were crystal clear, as if she had smeared pomegranate juice, "For the sake of you knowing that you can change your mistakes, I won't discipline you this time." It's infuriating that I don't even believe in who I am. If I had done it, would I not have told you? Am I tempting you by saying this?"
Rong Zhao stuck out his tongue and smiled on Xiao Junjue's body, "Oh, people want to be crooked for a while, so don't worry about me." β
Every time he gets angry, he will only use this trick. But for Rong Zhao, there are not many tricks, but there are many uses. When did she coquettish, and he was useless?
Xiao Junjue was really helpless, so she only smiled and hugged her tightly. Slowly, his smile faded, and he was still worried, unable to feel at ease.
It seems that you have to check Concubine Rong's background carefully.
Rong Zhao's mind is not here, she is a woman, she only wants to be Xiao Junjue's wife and a good mother of her children, she is really not interested in those things in the court.
Who arranged Concubine Rong by Xiao Jinyu's side, for what purpose, and whether Xiao Jinyu would become another King of Zhou You, the King of Shang, she didn't have the heart to care.
She only hopes that in this life, she can live happily with Xiao Junjue and her children here, and her wish is enough.
But she still sympathized with Concubine Zhao Shu, and sent a lot of Shu brocade over, but she didn't know how to comfort her, but Rong Zhao felt that every time she was in a bad mood, as long as she wore beautiful clothes, she would be half better.
Although these things are not enough to fill the pain of losing a child, they can be regarded as her heart, the heart of the relationship.
Such a heart, for Concubine Zhao Shu, is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. Since she lost her child, the direction of the wind in the palace has changed, everyone worships high and low, and the threshold that was about to be broken in the past is now cold.
Even if one or two people came, it was full of ridicule.
She lost the emperor and her children, and she had nothing. In just one month, she fell from the clouds of happiness to hell.
"Niangniang, the Shu brocade sent by Princess Chu is really beautiful, you see, in the sun, it is still shining. Qiu Yan tried her best to make her happy, and now only Qiu Yan was the only one who was with her.
Concubine Zhao Shu glanced at it, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Well, it's good-looking, Princess Chu really has a heart." Now that I'm out of position, she's the only one who hasn't stepped on me. She lowered her head slowly, her voice getting lower and lower, "It's a pity that Princess Chu's mind was wasted, no matter how good it looks, it's useless, and no one will look at me when I wear it." β
"Niangniang!" Qiu Yan burst into tears, covered her mouth and cried, "Don't give up on yourself, the emperor was just confused by Concubine Rong's fox for a while, and when the emperor is sober, he must understand that the most important thing for him is you." β
Concubine Zhao Shu is like the last puddle of snow on the earth in spring, as if it will melt at any time, and there is no life. She shook her head, "I know that the emperor will never change his mind again." β
Her scattered gaze fell on the pile of Shu brocade, and the ornaments on the Shu brocade flowed, and the chapter was beautiful. Such a bright brocade is most suitable for wearing on the princess of Chu, and others can't support its gorgeousness even if they wear it.
It's just another woman who looks like Princess Chu, plus a little wrist, she took away the emperor's heart, and even she and his children can be ignored.
She originally thought that Princess Chu was gone, and the emperor's heart would belong to her sooner or later, but the facts told her that she was too naΓ―ve, and in the emperor's heart, she was always inferior to Princess Chu, and she was always just a stand-in.
Hua Xiangrong is just a person who is a little more similar to Princess Chu than her, and she is not jealous of her, because she is just a stand-in. But the revenge of killing her son is not shared, and she will not let her go.
Hatred made her eyes turn red, and Concubine Zhao swept a cold eye to Qiu Yan, "You go to Concubine Rong to find out, and say that this palace wants to see her alone." β
That night, Hua Xiangrong was invited to the back garden at the request of Concubine Zhao.
The two sat in the Moon Pavilion, one red and one white, sitting opposite each other.
The moonlight was bright, and the dissolved moon sprinkled down from the sky, like the light of a silver platter. The two women who have been favored in the palace gather here, as if the moonlight is all gathered and shines on their faces, and the light is exquisite.
"I don't know what Concubine Zhao Shu summoned me to, what is the so-called matter? But explain in advance, if there is anything to say, don't say it for too long. I just put the emperor to sleep, and I can't find me when he wakes up in a while, so it's time to be anxious again. Hua Xiangrong pinched his shoulders, looking like he was tired, "Because Concubine Zhao Shu was too careless and damaged the dragon heir, the emperor has not been in a good mood these days, and I don't know how hard it will take to coax." Or did I say that I would give him a dragon son soon, so the emperor was not so sad. β
With a provocative look, she pricked into Concubine Zhaoshu's heart every word.
Qiu Yan was listening, she couldn't help but be annoyed, and couldn't help but say sullenly: "Concubine Rong, please pay attention to your words, our Niangniang is one of the four concubines, and she is above you, you should call yourself a concubine." β
Hua Xiangrong raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Bengong is talking to your master, which is your turn to intervene, come and give Bengong her mouth." β
After she finished speaking, a palace maid walked out of the side, raised her slap to slap Qiuyan.
"Stop!" Concubine Zhao Shu looked at Hua Xiangrong, "The country has national laws, the palace has palace rules, Qiu Yan is a person from this palace, and it is not your turn to teach Concubine Rong a lesson." β
The palace maid glanced at Hua Xiangrong, and Hua Xiangrong asked her to step aside. She smiled and said: "Since Sister Shufei intercedes, I won't care about this cheap maid in general, and I should give my sister a favor." β
Concubine Zhao Shu smiled and waved her hand, "You all go down, this palace wants to say something considerate to Concubine Rong." β
Qiu Yan was not at ease, for fear that she would be bullied, so she looked at her and did not move. Concubine Zhao smiled at her and reassured her.
Hua Xiangrong looked arrogant and waved her hand at the palace people, "Concubine Shu is virtuous and virtuous, you shouldn't do anything to this palace, you just follow Concubine Shu's words and retreat farther." β
She lowered her head and flicked the pearls on her clothes, and did not look at Concubine Zhao, and said lazily: "If there is anything, Concubine Shu will open up and say it." β
Concubine Zhao's eyes gradually darkened, "Who are you?"
Hua Xiangrong picked up the silk and covered her mouth with a low smile, and said angrily: "Look at the concubine who asked, whose person can I be, isn't it the emperor's person?"
"Don't pretend to me. Concubine Zhao looked at her face, "You rely on this face to get close to the emperor, I have used this kind of trick." However, they are really good enough to find a face that is so similar to her. β
Her gaze became more and more fierce, which was a sharp edge that others had never seen, "But I don't believe that with this face alone, the emperor can be so indulgent to you." She suddenly grabbed Hua Xiangrong's hand, "Say, what did you do to the emperor?"
Hua Xiangrong shook her off, Danfeng's eyes were beautiful and fierce, and he said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to question me? If you didn't obey your master's orders, would I have to suffer so much to change my appearance to get close to that faint king? You still have the face to care what I do, I am acting now, it should have been done by you." β
"Sure enough, you are indeed his person!" Concubine Zhaoshu's fingertips trembled, her eyes filled with tears, "I should have thought a long time ago, how could a person who looked so similar to Princess Chu suddenly appear, I was so stupid that I even drank the tonic you sent and lost my child." β
The light of hatred was blocked by the mist, and it softened a little, she was hysterical in her heart, but she didn't dare to shout out, lowered her voice, and even asked in people's hearts, "But why, why do you want to kill my child? I have no grievances with you, you are three thousand favors in one, even if I am pregnant with a child, I can't hinder your grace, why do you do this!"
Hua Xiangrong smiled contemptuously and said, "You are me and I have no grievances, but you have made a fatal mistake." Her face slowly approached Concubine Zhao, and she said in a voice that seemed to spread from hell: "You say, will the master tolerate your child who is pregnant with the faint king? If you give birth to a child, won't the master's plan be frustrated?"
She sat down, slowed down, and stroked the golden begonia beads on her head, "The master is already magnanimous, and he didn't want your life, you should be grateful to Dade, it's not too late to make up for it." β