Chapter 72: Reparation

"Qing Niangniang." The palace maid outside the gate of Yufu Palace was shallow to Qing Jieyu, "Qing Niangniang Jin'an." ”

"I want to go in and say a few words to Sister Jin Zhaoyi." Qing Jieyu thought about it, and felt that she still had to find a way to get close to Yufu Palace and Jin Zhaoyi first. So she brought a few fine silks and came to the Yufu Palace.

"Qing Niangniang, please go back." The little palace maid is another blessing, "Our master's body has not yet recovered, and the imperial doctor told him to recuperate, and it is not suitable to see guests." ”

"I know that Sister Zhaoyi is not feeling well, so I specially brought good old ginseng to nourish my sister's body." Qing Jieyu didn't want to give up.

"We have accepted Qing Niangniang's heart, but this thing is too precious for us to accept. Mother, please go back. The little palace maid gave the order to evict the guest again.

"What's the noise?" As soon as the little palace maid's voice fell, the palace door of the Yufu Palace was opened, and Jia Lan stepped out of it and scolded the little palace maid.

"Qing Niangniang came and said that she wanted to go in and talk to our master. She also brought good ginseng. The little palace maid bowed her head and explained.

Jialan looked at Qing Jieyu, who was slightly embarrassed on the side, and said to the little palace maid, "You go to the Tai Hospital to see why Imperial Doctor Hu hasn't come to ask Niangniang for peace today." ”

"Yes." The little palace maid answered, and ran towards the Tai Hospital with a puff of smoke.

Seeing the little palace maid leaving, Jia Lan had a cold face, turned around and gave Qing Jieyu a slight blessing: "Qing Niangniang Jin'an." Qing Niangniang, please go back, the ginseng soup that our mother drank was specially stewed in the hospital, so I won't bother you. Jia Lan was worried about the fact that Qing Jieyu rushed to the Yufu Palace to sprinkle before.

"You ......" Qing Jieyu was choked by Jialan and couldn't speak. She tried to take a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and barely showed a smile, "Miss Jialan, I was really in a hurry that day, and I said something that I shouldn't say for a while, and I asked the girl not to take it to heart." ”

"Qing Niangniang's words are serious." Jia Lanpi smiled and didn't smile, "But our master is really unwell, and it is not suitable to meet guests, so please go back." The things you have been here and your thoughts, the slaves and maids will tell my master one by one. ”

Qing Jieyu was ordered to be evicted twice in a row, and her face was really a little unbearable, but thinking about her poor child, Qing Jieyu still swallowed this breath, and smiled at Jialan: "Since Sister Zhaoyi is unwell, then I won't bother." When my sister is better, I will come to make compensation for my sister in person. ”

"Congratulations to Qing Niangniang." Jia Lan was perfunctory and said coldly.

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"Dog fights man!" As soon as Qing Jieyu stepped into the Liuyun Palace, she smashed the ginseng box in her hand on the ground.

"The master is angry." Lianxue put the ginseng back into the box and comforted her repeatedly.

"Anger?" Qing Jieyu sneered, "How do you want me to calm my anger?" Look at Jialan's little hooves, she speaks in a weird way, she is a subordinate, she dares to be so disrespectful to me, how do you want me to be angry! ”

Lian Xue poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qing Jieyu: "The master will take a sip of tea first to reduce the fire." Seeing that Qing Jieyu drank the tea, Lian Xue shook her fan and continued, "Master, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." For the sake of Your Highness, you have to endure whatever you say. ”

"Then you say, now that I can't even see her and that little cub's face, how can I save Chen'er." Lianxue's words made Qing Jieyu calm down a little.

Lian Xue lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment: "Or, go and beg the emperor?"

"Please?" Qing Jieyu looked at Lianxue suspiciously, "Ask the emperor to kill his own daughter to save his son?" How could he be willing? ”

"The master went to tell the emperor that he had calmed down, and found that his words and deeds were really too much at the beginning, and now you know that you were wrong......"

"Am I wrong?" Qing Jieyu slammed the cup in her hand on the table and rudely interrupted Lianxue's words, "My child was pounced on by a moth that flew out of her palace, and then she got a strange illness, life is better than death, but what about her? She and her daughter are still alive and well! Isn't it her daughter who killed my son?! ”

"Master, if you want to get close to that little cub, you have to say so."

Qing Jieyu looked at Lian Xue in a daze, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I said!"

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"What happened out there just now?" Jin Zhaoyi leaned on the soft pillow, teasing the pink carved doll in her arms, and asked without raising her head.

"Back to Niangniang, it was that Qing Jieyu who took two inferior silk cloths and an old ginseng, saying that she would come in to visit Niangniang and give Niangniang her sin." Jia Lan hung up the curtain and tucked the corners of Jin Zhaoyi's quilt.

"Why don't you let her in." After teasing for a while, Jin Zhaoyi reluctantly handed the doll to the nurse.

"Thinking of what she said that day, the slave maid became angry, it is better for this kind of person not to enter our Yufu Palace, the floor of our Yufu Palace in the province has soiled her shoes, and the palace people of our Yufu Palace have stained her eyes!" As soon as she mentioned Qing Jieyu, Jialan's teeth itched.

"You! I'm spoiled! Jin Zhaoyi feigned anger and said, "Qing Jieyu has always been kind to people and has no quarrel with the world, but that day it was just a coincidence that His Highness the Twelfth suddenly fell ill. When a child is sick, how can a mother not be anxious? I don't mind if you are in a hurry, so why should you bother? ”

"Mother, she ......"

"Alright," Jin Zhaoyi softly interrupted Jialan, "next time she comes back, you can let her in." ”

"Yes." Jialan had no choice but to respond, "Niangniang rest, the slave maid went to see if Niangniang's ginseng soup was stewed." ”

"Go ahead." Jin Zhaoyi smiled.

"Mother, it's time for the princess to bathe." As soon as Jialan went out, the nurse carried the little princess into the house.

"Peiwen, you follow." Jin Zhaoyi nodded.

"The emperor has arrived!" Pei Wen was just about to take the little princess to bathe with her nursing mother, and she didn't want to leave the door of the dormitory before she heard Chang Shiliang's voice outside the palace gate.

"Shuyu, are you better?" Mo Junchen walked to the bed in a few steps and took Jin Zhaoyi's hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern," Jin Zhaoyi smiled softly, and then a cloud of sorrow wrapped around her curved willow eyebrows, "It's just that the concubine can no longer extend the heir for His Majesty......"

"As long as you're good." Mo Junchen took Jin Zhaoyi in his arms and stroked Qingsi.

"Your Majesty's affection for my sister is really touching." Qing Jieyu covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly on the side. Jin Zhaoyi only saw at this time, in addition to Mo Junchen, there were others.

"Let Qing Jieyu smile" Jin Zhaoyi's cheeks turned crimson with shame, "In the morning, the people didn't understand the rules and bumped into my sister, my sister must not go to her heart." Jin Zhaoyi hurriedly beckoned Qing Jieyu on the side to sit down.

"I already know about the morning, you have just finished giving birth, your body has not yet recovered, and the people are afraid of disturbing your rest, if it weren't for Qing Jieyu's repeated begging me, saying that I must make amends to you in person, I am also ready to let you recuperate for a few more days and come to see you." Mo Junchen glanced at Qing Jieyu with a little dissatisfaction, and gently clamped the broken hair in Jin Zhaoyi's ear behind her ear.