"Mother."

Looking at Zhu Jiu, who looked solemn, Han Mei was still quite worried.

"Don't be afraid, I've seen enough of this kind of thing anyway, and if it comes, it's safe."

Hanmei didn't want to say anything, so she quietly packed everything and quietly sent it out.

At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the trees outside wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and the panic swept through the Xuanyuan Palace, Zhu Jiu was affected by the tear mole, and he couldn't sleep when he was tired, leaning on the head of the bed to look at the sky in the night sky outside the window.

"The purple microstar is shining, killing the wolf in the world, the main disaster will be carried out, the great murderer."

Everyone didn't know that there was also a part of the Phoenix Nirvana recipe that recorded the art of astrology, and Zhu Jiu had read it roughly in his spare time, and he knew some rough fur.

"Mother still doesn't rest?"

Hanmei brought a soothing incense and prepared to serve Zhu Jiu to sleep, but she waved her hand to stop her.

"I still haven't finished asking about it, so come and sit down and talk to me."

Since she went to sit in front of the couch, Han Mei leaned over and waited for Zhu Jiu to inquire.

"Did Princess Qingli ask me why I wasn't there?"

"The slave has returned to Princess Qingli, you go and wait for Your Majesty."

Thinking of the events of the day, Zhu Jiu's face flushed with a flush, and he casually pulled his black hair to cover it up, "It's not false."

"Princess Qingli asked Niangniang again when she would return to the palace and come back to see her when the time came."

"How did you get back?"

Hanmei learned to speak at a glance, and explained how she replied to Princess Qingli clearly, "Niangniang's whereabouts, the slave and maid dare not say anything, wait for the maid to return to the palace, and after the slave and maid report, then call the princess to speak."

Zhu Jiu boasted that he had nothing to do with her, and the reward was just a face-saving affair, and he didn't ask her to thank her, nor did he want her to thank her.

"Why is she so insistent on seeing me?"

Could it be that it was really for that grandma that he came to ask for sin?

Zhu Jiu didn't believe the reason he thought.

"Don't think too much, just call that Qingli princess to talk in a few days."

It was only a few days of work left and right, let her wait, Zhu Jiu was relieved, and leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.

At this time, Bitong Temple.

After the last court meeting, Zu Mengxu, the prince of Loulan, who wanted to take his sister back, stayed in the Bitong Courtyard opposite the Changmingyuan, although he couldn't see his sister Lan Zhaoyi, this day was quite comfortable.

"Hey......

Zu Mengxu reclined on the beauty couch and sighed, and the beautiful maid next to him was busy serving tea, serving fruits, and feeding pastries.

"Master, you should think of a way, Emperor Xuanyuan and the Empress will hang us here, neither let us see the princess nor let us leave, what is the purpose?"

The black-clothed female guard who had been following him spoke in an eager tone, and she was very helpless about her unobtrusive master.

Zu Mengxu let out a long "oh" sound, "This prince can't help it, why don't you go to the queen mother and talk about it?"

"Go to the next person, where can I see Empress Xuanyuan."

The man on the couch sighed again: "Do you think that this prince will be able to see him when he goes?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

In the face of the master who is not a weapon, he must be persecuted when it is time to persecute, and the momentum cannot be weak.

Looking at his family's "horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes", Zu Mengxu swallowed the grapes in his mouth, and finally gave birth to some courage and confidence, "Okay, you go to see this prince for you, and the queen mother will come back to report after agreeing."

Speaking of which, there has finally been some results, and it is better than waiting.

The black-clothed female guard sighed, "Has the master thought about it, how to move Empress Xuanyuan?"

"This ......" Speaking of this, Zu Mengxu said faintly: "This prince and the queen mother have already made an agreement, she will let her sister go back to Loulan, and Loulan and I will send her, such conditions, you are afraid that the queen mother will not regret it."

"It's better for the master to be more cautious, Emperor Xuanyuan and the Empress are not good, let's Loulan is not a good one."

Zu Mengxu also agreed.

In addition to Xuanyuan, there are also Changyue, Gaoxin and other countries around, Loulan is weak, and many things have to be guarded against.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen my sister these days, so I don't know what her illness is, whether it will affect our plans, or whether we should meet her first."

Zu Menglan can be regarded as Zu Mengxu's weakness, otherwise he would not use himself and Loulan as a bargaining chip to trade with Zhu Jiu, thinking about it at this time, Zu Mengxu couldn't help but feel distressed.

"You should take her home as soon as possible, so as not to suffer more in the Xuanyuan Palace."

The black-clothed female guard hurriedly responded, "My subordinates will go and ask for the queen for their master, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Go, go, go."

Zu Mengxu waved his hand and sent the person away, squinting his eyes to enjoy the waiting of the beauties around him, and continued to be his rich prince.

At noon the next day, Zhu Jiu woke up leisurely.

Hanmei, Huaxue and Changle Palace were busy, waiting for her to wash and dress.

"You don't have to put on makeup."

Zhu Jiu thought that he would have to touch the water for a while, and it would be more troublesome to put on makeup.

The breakfast was even simpler, a thick bowl of brown sugar bird's nest porridge, Zhu Jiuzhi, who didn't like sweets, frowned, but Hanmei was still urging her to use more.

"I'm full, wait for Hanmei to accompany me to Your Majesty, and tell Hua Xue to stay in the palace, I'm afraid that someone will come to the door again."

Intuition is like this, Zhu Jiu is sometimes difficult to explain, but it is expected that there will be uninvited guests today.

After Han Mei instructed Hua Xue and the others on her behalf, she accompanied Zhu Jiu out of Changle Palace unhurriedly, ready to see Xuanyuan Che, who expected that a soft sedan chair carried by six people stopped outside Changle Palace early and waited with Wei Changshou.

"Queen Mother, Your Majesty has a servant to pick you up, the hour is still early, you don't have to worry."

Zhu Jiu nodded slightly at Wei Changshou, held Han Mei's hand, and got on the sedan chair without hurry.

Since it was Xuanyuan Che's kindness, she didn't postpone it much and accepted it with peace of mind.

This hour is not too late, when passing through the imperial garden, it has attracted the attention of many concubines, they saw that Wei Changshou and Hanmei were attendants, and they knew that the person in the sedan chair was the queen's mother, and then bowed down on the side of the road and sent the soft sedan car away.

"The queen has never been squeamish, how can she sit in a sedan chair in the palace today?"

Seeing the soft sedan car walking away, after the concubines got up, they all showed different looks, some were suspicious, some were envious, and ...... Grudges.

"You say, could the queen be pregnant with a dragon?"

Someone spoke, and naturally someone agreed, "It's really possible that the queen is happy, you see, Your Majesty specially sent Gonggong Wei to accompany him, so he should be very nervous."

"Your Majesty is overjoyed, and the Queen is overjoyed."

"I don't think so." In the crowd, at first glance, the gentle voice sounded, but it was actually full of coldness, it was Zhang Meiren, "Everyone knows that the queen mother was injured at the court meeting, and in this short period of time, the injury is not fully healed, how can she be pregnant with a dragon seed."

"It's the same, the queen lady took the sedan chair because of ......."

With the strange voice before, Sun Yu'er in the crowd quietly took a step closer, wanting to listen to more of Zhang Meiren's extraneous voices.