In the Pujia Palace, Liu Xiangru was holding a letter, his hands trembled, his face was pale, his eyes were full of tears, and there was some indescribable sorrow and helplessness in his eyes, as well as a little resentment.

"Xiangru, the Liu family is weak, and it is no longer as good as the other four, I hope you will think about the family, seek glory, and continue the family inheritance."

Liu Xiangru was reluctant to enter the palace, but now the pattern is that she is soft-hearted and obedient to her father's arrangement, but what can she get by being soft again and again?

She had no choice, she could continue to insist on her decision without care, but she couldn't watch the land she grew up in disappears.

Lu Qiao looked at Liu Xiangru's appearance, and asked worriedly: "Niangniang, are you okay?" ”

Liu Xiangru took a deep breath, looked down at the letter in his hand again, seemed to have made up his mind, the tears in his eyes kept rolling, and finally, he closed his eyes gently, and two tears slipped down his face.

The picture was still, everything seemed to be so quiet, even the wind was gentle, as if she wanted to gently wipe her tears for this weak woman.

Lu Qiao didn't dare to speak, she guessed that it should be the family that persecuted the mother, and what she was worried about these days could be regarded as happening. If she waits, she doesn't know how to persuade, okay, even now she doesn't know.

"Go get a brazier." More than once, Liu Xiangru stopped her tears, wiped it with a handkerchief, and ordered Lu Qiao to get the brazier.

The flame of the candle was out of control, devoured inch by inch, and finally disappeared into ashes.

Lu Qiao had already prepared hot water, and her face that had just cried was always ugly, after wiping away her tears with a towel. Liu Xiangru looked at herself in the bronze mirror, stroked her face with her hand, and slid down from her forehead to the corner of her mouth, very carefully.

Maybe looking at myself so seriously, I am thinking about something, after tonight, I probably will not be my former self anymore.

"Let's put on makeup."

Lu Qiao didn't say much, took the rouge, patted it on her face little by little, and soon, her face became ruddy, very beautiful.

The ginseng chicken soup ordered before has been boiled for two or three hours, and the soup is thick and fragrant.

The time was just right, and after inquiring that Emperor Yongchang was still in the imperial study, Liu Xiangru went to the imperial study with chicken soup.

"Father-in-law, please let me know." Lu Qiao sensibly stuffed the silver over, and sure enough, the father-in-law at the door shook the weight in his hand and smiled at Liu Xiangru.

"Concubine Ning Niangniang wait for a while, and wait for the slave to go in and report it."

Liu Xiangru looked at the background of the departure of the little father-in-law, and she didn't panic, just stood there and waited silently, she seemed to have some expectations, if Emperor Yongchang didn't see her, she could deceive herself.

As soon as Emperor Yongchang put down his pen here, he heard Gonggong Fu say at the door: "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning asks to see you." The minion looked and seemed to have something with him. ”

"Oh?"

Emperor Yongchang was a little curious, what did this woman who showed no interest in at the beginning come here for.

"Let her in."

The door was opened after a while, and Liu Xiangru was led into the house by Gonggong Fu, and Emperor Yongchang's desk had already changed a bunch of things, with a piece of rice paper spread on it, and the pen was resting aside, and the pen had not yet been put down.

White seems to be the purest color of everything, just like Liu Xiangru before. But now it seems that the writer is about to start his work on this blank piece of paper.

If you are talented, you can create something that will last for generations, but if you have mediocre qualifications, you will have to ruin such a good paper and waste it.

"The concubine has seen the emperor." Liu Xiangru still sighed a little, she was reluctant at the beginning, but now she sent it to the door, and it is really all kinds of things in the world.

Today's Emperor Yongchang was full of interest, and he personally helped Liu Xiangru up: "Why is Concubine Ai here today?" ”

Liu Xiangru smiled and pointed to the ginseng soup on the small table: "The concubine specially let people boil ginseng soup, I heard that the emperor has often been busy until late at night recently, so I want to send some health care over, I want to remind you not to be too tired." ”

Emperor Yongchang followed Liu Xiangru's gaze, hooked his lips and smiled: "The concubine has a heart." ”

Father-in-law Fu and his eyesight, looking at the state of the two emperors and concubines, he consciously stepped forward to open the cup of ginseng soup, and after the little eunuch tried it, he took advantage of a bowl and served it.

Emperor Yongchang didn't twist either, the two of them sat down, picked up the bowl, drank a few spoonfuls and put it there, and Liu Xiangru didn't care.

"Aifei is just to deliver a soup?" Emperor Yongchang wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then looked at Liu Xiangru with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"The concubine is here to invite the favor today, and I don't know if the emperor is willing to accompany the concubine to perform this play?" Liu Xiangru asked directly after thinking about it, she thought that Emperor Yongchang would never like to twist, so it was better to say it directly, maybe she could make a Bo.

As soon as these words came out, he really saw that Emperor Yongchang's interest was even stronger, and he stared at Liu Xiangru for a while before he spoke.

"Today, tomorrow I'll go to you."

Then he added.

"Since you are acting, you have to arrange the plot, I don't know if Concubine Ning is ready?"

Liu Xiangru didn't expect to say this, and was a little stunned.