Chapter 243: Open the palace door for us

"Chonghua Palace is guarded, and you can't enter or leave without a purpose."

Zhao Fuling removed the last hairpin on her hair bun and said lightly, "If the assassin can't catch it for a day, the palace gate won't be opened for a day." If she hadn't moved in, how would we have gotten out? ”

Peony was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Concubine Min, are you opening the palace door for us?" ”

Zhao Fuling was noncommittal.

Peony tilted her head in confusion again, and said to Zhao Fuling: "Can you do this...... Wouldn't Your Majesty come to Chonghua Palace more often? ”

How much her mother wants to stay away from His Majesty, no one knows better than Peony.

The words she said to Aunt Yuan Zhi in the evening, if she hadn't held back, she would probably have laughed.

What imperial affection, what open-heartedness, is nonsense. It's just that it's too realistic, so that Aunt Yuan Zhi takes it seriously.

If she hadn't been clear-minded, I'm afraid she would have been like Aunt Yuan Zhi.

When Peony was distracted, Zhao Ling's voice came again, replying to her previous question.

"Not necessarily."

Peony turned around and saw that Zhao Lingling had lost her hair and sat down at the table.

On the table was the box of Hetian jade mahjong, all neatly arranged, reflecting a moist and gentle light in the candlelight.

Zhao Fuling picked up a piece and said while looking at it carefully: "Concubine Min is pregnant, so she can't sleep anymore." Li Celai is just going through the motions, and most of them are going to spend the night with other beauties. He is still busy with the political affairs of the former dynasty, how can he have so much time to visit a concubine every day? ”

I don't really like Concubine Min, but I'm also greedy for each other's looks and figures.

After not enjoying this convenience, do you think he will come?

Zhao Fuling said, put the piece of mahjong in her hand into the mall and tried the price.

After seeing that a piece of mahjong could be exchanged for a thousand yuan, her eyes lit up instantly.

This box of mahjong tiles has a total of 144 pieces, each of which is 1,000 yuan, and she can not exchange it for 140,000 yuan? Although I feel that the mall exchange office has suppressed the price, but I will not lose 140,000 yuan anyway!

Very good, before leaving the palace, she has to remember to redeem all these mahjong.

Peony thought that Zhao Poria was playing mahjong, but she didn't pay attention to it, but just said "oh", and by the way, she sighed that the emperor was really ruthless.

used to condone his own mother in every way, which made everyone think that his mother was loved.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the stigma of the assassin would fall on Niangniang, and even murderous intentions towards Niangniang.

Such a man...... Whoever loves it wants to go, they don't want it anyway.

The candle flame went out, and both of them rested.

Early the next morning, the gate of Chonghua Palace was opened.

Zhao Fuling is just a little nobleman now, and the palace is going to usher in the main concubine, so she naturally has to get up early to greet her.

For the first time, she didn't sleep lazily, nor did she get up with the gas, but after cleaning up, she stood quietly in the courtyard and waited for Concubine Min to come.

Yuan Zhi didn't know about her private friendship with Concubine Min, and thought that Zhao Fuling had been hit, so she was disheartened and completely reined in her previous edge.

Therefore, she stood by and watched, and when her eyes swept over Zhao Fuling's cheeks, she was distressed and sighed.

When the first rays of sunlight rose in the sky, Concubine Min came in a sedan chair.

The low-key outfit of the past has changed, and his hair is full of gorgeous palace clothes. followed by a group of palace people, completely highlighting the momentum of the new favorite concubine.

Zhao Fuling watched quietly, her lips hooked involuntarily, until the sedan chair entered the courtyard, and then she saluted with peony: "See allergic concubine Niangniang." ”