177: Tell the truth
The sun is getting higher and higher, and seeing that it has not been long before the banquet opens, An Shutong walked among the crowds, An Fen was restrained and helpless, although there was a smile on her face, but people could feel that her smile was a little reluctant.
After a turn, An Shutong found an opportunity to go outside the hall, and Mu Qing immediately followed, "Girl, Mama Yao just came back." ”
An Shutong tilted his head slightly, "How?" ”
"Looking at Mama Yao's face is not very good." Mu Qing's face is not very good-looking, if Mama Yao is very happy, it means that the Queen Mother's order has been achieved.
Now like this, Mu Qing is not sure whether the emperor will come.
An Shutong raised her eyes to look at the sky, most of the daylight was blocked by the eaves, but she still half-squinted her eyes to look up at the sky.
I have long expected that the probability of things not succeeding is greater, although the emperor and the queen mother are mother and son, but the relationship is really not very close.
Although he and the emperor are cousins, they have never met before, so how can there be any affection.
Although she is the niece of the Queen Mother, it is still too ostentatious to hold a birthday banquet in the palace.
Even though she was very unwilling, the Queen Mother made up her mind that she could only obey.
But...... She can't let others calculate herself for other things.
"You have to remember what I asked you to do, and watch me do it when you get to it." An Shutong's voice was extremely soft and slow, and the curve of his eyes was like a sword about to be unsheathed.
"Girl, don't worry."
"The Queen Mother has arrived!"
An Shutong was shocked, and immediately turned to face the Queen Mother.
Before the queen mother entered the palace, he held her arm and sent people into the hall with a smile on his face.
"Meet the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is blessed and healthy."
The concubines stood up and saluted.
At this time, Song Yunzhao was still reading a book on a soft pillow, with a calm expression and a leisurely posture.
Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and soon the figure of Shizhu appeared in front of her.
"Master, the emperor went to Shouci Palace."
Song Yunzhao was really not surprised at all, just like in the book, he put the book in his hand on the small table at the head of the bed, looked at Shi Zhu and said, "Do what you planned." ”
"Yes." Caryophyllus immediately nodded in response.
The door of the Forgotten Worry Palace opened quietly, and An Shun hurriedly ran in the direction of the Tai Hospital, and soon invited a Tai Doctor, and after the Tai Doctor entered the Forget Worry Palace, the door of the Forget Worry Palace closed again.
Zhang Maoquan has been busy with the palace maid beside Han Guifei recently, and today Yan Gong is taking someone to collect evidence, and he happened to have nothing to do here and returned to the Palace of Forgotten Worries.
As soon as he came back, he found that the palace door of the Forgotten Worry Palace was closed, and he was stunned and immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.
It took several knocks before a voice came from inside and asked, "Who?" ”
"It's me." Zhang Maoquan replied in a loud voice.
There was a pause, and soon the palace door opened, and the attendant guarding the door smiled, "It turned out to be Manager Yang, the slave thought you were in the palace Zhengsi, if you knew it was you, I opened the door early and waited." ”
Zhang Maoquan looked at him and asked, "Why did you close the door?" ”
The waiter looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and his face was full of embarrassment.
Zhang Maoquan raised his leg and kicked him in the lower stomach, "Say, what's going on?" ”
"It's what Zhaoyi meant, the slave is just an obedient person, how dare you ask why." The waiter looked embarrassed, "However, Steward An invited the imperial doctor to ask Zhaoyi for a pulse." ”
Zhang Maoquan was stunned, "Today is not the day to ask for a pulse, right?" ”
"Manager Zhang is amazing, you remember everything, but no, the day after tomorrow will come."
Zhang Mao's heart was full of chuckles, and he didn't care about the gatekeeper, and immediately raised his feet and walked inside.
The Forgotten Worry Palace is very quiet, and such quietness makes Zhang Maoquan feel more and more uneasy in his heart.
As soon as he walked to the eaves of the porch, he saw An Shun sending the imperial doctor out, and saw him busy stepping forward to salute.
Zhang Maoquan only nodded at An Shun, but his eyes looked at the imperial doctor, "Our family remembers that today is not the day to ask Zhaoyi for pulse, right?" Imperial Physician Zhang. ”
Imperial Physician Zhang didn't dare to offend the steward in front of the emperor, and looked at Zhang Maoquan and said: "Mr. Zhang has a good memory, Weichen was invited by the security manager, and Song Zhaoyi is a little uncomfortable." ”
"Song Zhaoyi is okay, right?" Zhang Maoquan immediately asked a little nervously.
Imperial Physician Zhang frowned slightly, "Judging from the pulse, Song Zhaoyi is a little depressed, emotionally uncomfortable, and depressed. ”
Manager Zhang sighed in his heart when he heard this, this pulse sounded no fatal danger, but his mind was depressed, his mood was uncomfortable, and his qi was stagnant, which was obviously caused by a bad mood and not being able to stretch in his heart.
Song Zhaoyi was not only in a bad mood, but it was so serious that it was diagnosed from the pulse, Zhang Mao's whole mind immediately thought of today's birthday banquet in Shouci Palace, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle.
Song Zhaoyi is angry, right?
It is not impossible for the Queen Mother to hold a birthday banquet for her niece, but she has to invite Her Majesty over, and she is a cousin, and now Song Zhaoyi is pregnant and can't sleep, and she can think of what the Queen Mother means with the soles of her feet.
How could someone as smart as Song Zhaoyi not think of it?
Zhang Maoquan knew where the root of Song Zhaoyi's disease was when he thought about it, he was worried that he would be robbed and favored during pregnancy.
However, Song Zhaoyi can't stop it, after all, she is pregnant and can't sleep, does she still want the emperor to guard her, isn't it a joke?
This kind of thing is something that even a fool knows can't do, can't say.
So, what else can Song Zhaoyi do? I can only worry, worry, and be uneasy alone.
After all, after the queen mother was pregnant, she was calculated and robbed of favor, and since then she has been disgusted by the first emperor, and she has not been able to turn over again in her life, even if she gave birth to the emperor, she did not let the queen mother regain her favor.
However, the first emperor did not lack sons, but the emperor was different, Song Zhaoyi's belly was the emperor's first child, and the weight was still different.
Besides, Zhang Maoquan felt that the emperor's favor for Song Zhaoyi was not as vulnerable as the emperor's favor for the queen mother.
Thinking of this, Zhang Maoquan felt that things couldn't be left like this, this was a good opportunity for him to make meritorious contributions.
After Zhang Maoquan sent the imperial doctor away, he saw Mama Yu and a few people go in to serve Song Zhaoyi, as soon as his eyes rolled, he raised his feet and walked out, and when he met An Shun halfway through, he hesitated and stopped people.
When Anshun heard Zhang Maoquan call him, he immediately walked over quickly, "Manager Zhang, what do you command?" ”
Zhang Maoquan looked at An Shun and asked, "How long has Zhaoyi been like this?" ”
An Shun had just the right amount of surprise on his face, and his smile stiffened a little, "Manager Zhang, what did you say, isn't Zhaoyi the same as before?" ”
Zhang Maoquan snorted, "Yo, I'm so bold, even I dare to lie, to be honest!" ”
An Shun had a bitter face, "It's not that I don't say it, it's that Zhaoyi doesn't say it, how dare I disobey the order." ”
(End of chapter)