Tsuki-sang Temple

Mulberry is sick with weak water.

She fell on the bed, her delicate face, pale complexion, chapped lips, coughing, looking out of the hall, and asked sadly: "Is the emperor here?" ”

The palace maids and eunuchs in the hall knelt, and no one dared to speak.

The emperor didn't come.

Haven't been here since leaving that day.

If it was before, the emperor didn't enter the harem, and it was nothing.

But now it is different from the past, the emperor went to Youlanxuan every night.

Although Xiangxiu sent someone to inquire and said that the emperor did not really favor Lan Concubine, but she was promoted without favor, from Lan Concubine to Lan Guifei, and was promoted two levels in a row, which still made her jealous.

Sang Xiaoshui entered the palace with Zhou Jinglan, and when she was in the boudoir, she didn't deal with it, how could she watch her rise step by step?

Moreover, it is not really favored now, and when it is really favored, it will be too late.

"No, you can't."

"I can't lose."

"No matter what it takes, I can't afford to lose."

She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes, her fingers clutching the mattress, and muttering unwillingly.

*

Mulberry

Sang Yan entered the courtyard of the original owner's mother again.

This time, I also unexpectedly met the original owner's father, Sang Kun.

Sang Kun is over forty-one years old, and his appearance is very good, it is obvious that the beauty genes of the Sang sisters come from him.

It is said that he relied on his good looks to get into the eyes of the Lin family, and then won the appreciation of Lin's father.

However, now that I have beautiful hair, it is very difficult to describe it.

"Father, mother—"

Sang Yan retracted his gaze, bowed to Yingying, and saluted them.

Sang Kun sat on the main seat, looked at his beautiful daughter, and smiled kindly: "Ah Yan, sit down." ”

Sang Yan sat down.

She was silent, waiting to see the move.

Sang Kun didn't let her wait too long, and then spoke up: "Ah Yan, your mother is a woman who is stupid and sent you to Zhuangzi, do you feel resentful of her in your heart?" ”

He didn't think that it was a bad thing for Sang Yan to get into the eyes of the emperor.

Since ancient times, wealth and wealth have been sought.

If Sang Yan can be the first to give birth to the emperor's heir, it will be a great achievement for the country and the people, and it will be a good thing for the Sang family to change the court!

The mother of the future prince!

The Manchu Dynasty was born unanimously, isn't it just for this great blessing?

Sang Yan didn't know what the original owner's father was thinking, smiled lightly, and said nice words: "How come?" What a mother does, there is a mother's reason. As children, they can't share their parents' worries and colors, and they are already unfilial, so how can they complain about their parents? ”

Hearing her say this, Sang Kun stroked her beautiful hair and smiled with satisfaction: "Good boy." I know your filial piety. Now there is indeed a matter that requires you to fulfill your filial piety. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Worst.

She seems to have gone the wrong way.

To be too filial is to be foolish.

"You shouldn't have left the palace in the first place."

Sang Kun's words made her heart sink a little.

"Now that your sister is sick, you can go to the palace again."

Sure enough, it's still for the sake of Sang weak water.

"She's so decent, how can she get sick?"

Sang Yan didn't want to enter the palace, and he was also very suspicious of the authenticity of his words.

Don't be in any trouble with Sang Weakwater, right?

She's in a bit of trouble, and it's too simple.

Sang Kun didn't hide it, sighed and said: "Your sister is spoiled by us, sensitive and fragile, and it is difficult to become a big thing. You have been smart since you were a child, so go into the palace to unravel her more. ”

As for what the emperor intends for her, it is only possible, and it is impossible to say for the time being, so it is better to let it be.

"Can I not go?"

Sang Yan thought about it, but still didn't want to go.

Sang Kun was puzzled: "Why? ”

Sang Yan said: "She doesn't like me. When I was in the palace, she had an opinion about me. Nor will they listen to me. ”

Sang Kun read Sang Qiaoshui's letter and knew that the sisters had a disagreement, so he said, "Not this time." She personally wrote to let you into the palace. You'll know when you enter the palace. Yan, we are a family. That's your own sister. ”

This is a family kidnapping.

Sang Yan knew very well, but he also knew that he couldn't refuse.

This is a patriarchal society, she is a salted fish, unlike the omnipotent heroines in the novel, who can only work hard to mess up.

"I see."

"Good boy."

Sang Kun stood up with a laugh, walked to Sang Yan's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "I believe that you two sisters will definitely make a difference in the palace." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Thank you.

Her heart is a rejection.

Sang Kun began to call for people to clean up.

Lin is a docile person, in front of Sang Kun, he didn't dare to say anything against it, but only dared to remind him in a low voice after he went out: "When you enter the palace this time, remember to stay away from the emperor." That's something we can't think about. Your father is blinded by power, and you can't learn from him. ”

"I know. Mother. ”

Sang Yan is very relieved that there are still people in this family who really care about the original owner.

For the sake of the original owner's mother, she also had to go to the palace to help a group of Sang Xiaoshui.

*

Palace

Youlan Xuan

He Ying sat at the tea table by the window, sipping the flower tea brewed by Lan Guifei, and praised: "Good tea." The entrance is sweet and fragrant. The concubine is really good-hearted, and she is deeply heartfelt. ”

"The emperor praised it falsely."

Concubine Lan smiled shyly and said softly: "This flower is from Minzhou, thanks to the emperor's recovery of the lost land, the concubine has the opportunity to brew this tea and taste it with the emperor." ”

She is the daughter of Zhou Mao, a waiter in the Ministry of Rites.

A few days ago, her father presented a map of the territory of Oga, which gave her the opportunity to enter the emperor's eyes.

Lan Guifei Zhou Jinglan, as her name suggests, a quiet woman, and a blue heart.

"This mouth, Concubine Ai-"

He Ying picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Then, smile and pass on the reward.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the hall were all very happy, and they knelt down to thank them.

The same is true for Zhou Jinglan.

No one saw the smile in the emperor's eyes.

Suddenly.

The former eunuch Pei Duyang walked in, knelt down in front of the emperor, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the princess has entered the palace." ”

He was newly raised.

was young and handsome, with a mouth as sweet as honey, and was extremely good at greeting, almost emptying the power of the eunuch chief Yu Huaide.

He Ying listened, and then he really smiled.

His eyebrows were stretched, his cold eyes were like a spring breeze, and he was gently smiling.

The whole person seems to be glowing.

"Why is the emperor so happy?"

Zhou Jinglan had never seen He Ying smile like this, so she asked.

When He Ying heard her voice, he smiled and said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

It's just that his rabbit is back.

"I remembered that there was something else to do, so I left first."

He stood up and said to go.

I haven't left a cup of tea yet.

Very suddenly.

He used to stay for half a day.

Zhou Jinglan didn't know what she had done wrong, she was very nervous, and subconsciously reached out and pulled his sleeve: "Your Majesty—"

"Presumptuous!"

He Ying looked at the hand that almost touched his sleeve, his face was cold, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't see the little warmth just now.

Zhou Jinglan turned white with fright: "The emperor forgives the sin." ”

He Ying had a cold face, didn't say anything, and stepped out of Youlanxuan.

Zhou Jinglan saw that the emperor turned his face so ruthlessly, his body went soft, fell into Ming Tao's arms, and muttered: "Ming, Ming Tao, I, I feel...... I'm done. ”

Ming Tao is Zhou Jinglan's confidant palace maid, so she will help her sit on the soft couch and persuade her in a low voice: "Niangniang, don't say that." Now who in the palace doesn't know, in addition to the nominal queen, you are the highest and the most favored. Just...... Just now, the emperor was afraid of getting sick, so he became angry with his mother. ”

"Really?"

Zhou Jinglan thought about the emperor's cold eyes, her heart was very cold, and she felt that her recent favor was just a sweet dream.

Now, the dream has woken up.