In the side hall of Jingxian Palace, the palace maids and eunuchs who came to send congratulatory gifts in each palace left one after another, except for the aunt beside Concubine Rong, no one saw the newly promoted Yue Chongyuan.

Yue Chongyuan sat in the inner room, playing with a string of red agate beads in her hand: "This color is not worse than the string that this palace got from the emperor last time." ”

A round-faced maid beside Yue Chongyuan, smiling flatteringly, pulled out a box from the pair of gift boxes and presented it to Yue Chongyuan: "Niangniang, look at this, the color of this chalcedony is also good, and it is also excellent if you make a pendant with clothes." ”

Yue Chongyuan glanced at it very casually: "Who sent it?" ”

Another servant girl immediately stuck up and squeezed away the round-faced maidservant and took off the box in her hand: "It's not that Fan Chongyi in Yuping Palace, she can't compete with Niangniang in front of the emperor, but she keeps making small moves in private, and now Niangniang is pregnant, and she sends things back, and this idea is not enough for Niangniang's fingers to leak out." ”

It took Fan Chongyi seven or eight years to climb to such a position of nine concubines, Yue Chongyuan was promoted to Jieyu in less than a month after entering the palace, and Fan Chongyi was naturally not the only one in the palace. But there are countless beauties in Emperor Kant's harem, in addition to Concubine Rong, there is only Fan Chongyi who is in a high position and has some favors.

After being disturbed by Yue Chongyuan a few times, Fan Chongyi completely hated Yue Chongyuan.

The round-faced maid was glared at by Yue Chongyuan, took a sip in her heart, and not to be outdone, she ran behind Yue Chongyuan and pinched her shoulders: "Niangniang is favored, which one in the palace can compare." Niangniang is pregnant, the emperor will be promoted to the position of Niangniang's nine concubines, and after a few days can move to the main hall, and when Niangniang gives birth to a little prince, she will be able to be crowned a concubine. ”

Yue Chongyuan had a smug look between her eyebrows, the change of identity, and the glory and wealth of the palace all made her ambition gradually expand, and she was no longer satisfied with being attached to Concubine Rong.

She couldn't help laughing out loud when she remembered the face of her aunt beside Concubine Rong and the fact that the queen didn't send anything at all.

Yue Chongyuan touched her belly, she was pregnant with Emperor Kant's youngest child, as long as their mother and son grabbed the emperor's favor, she could replace Concubine Rong little by little, replace the queen, and her child would also become the most noble person in the world.

It didn't take long for the news of Yue Chongyuan's pregnancy and promotion to the throne from the palace, and the dancing girl from the Inner Servant Province also became the head of the first palace, and the lady from the family disdained to mention her, so as not to be unlucky.

In Fengyi Palace, Suihe didn't know how many curses he had in his heart, and Yue Chongyuan was pregnant, and I was afraid that only Emperor Kant was happy in the whole palace.

The queen was playing with a small bottle in her hand, and her expression was a little obscure.

For the sake of her family, she married Kant at the age of seventeen, and she understood this man's incompetence from beginning to end.

The Song family helped him ascend to a high position, but after Emperor Kant ascended the throne, he felt that the Song family was constrained by him everywhere, and deliberately raised Rong Guifei and the three princes, who were also from the same family, to confront the Song family, forcing her and the prince into a small corner step by step, and when she was old, she made a Yue Chongyuan to disgust her.

Does Emperor Kant think that she can endure it all the time, and there is no way to be trapped in this deep palace.

"Suihe, this thing has been in the hands of this palace for a long time, and this palace always wants to endure it for the sake of the prince's reputation, but this palace always sees that someone kicks his nose in the face."

The queen's rounded nails dug out a little red powder from the bottle: "Look, that's all there is to it." ”

"Suihe, since the emperor loves Yue Chongyuan so much, the palace also has to give them some good gifts, right?"

In a few days, it will be the winter solstice, and Wen Jing has copied a lot of scriptures before, so he wants to go to Xiangguo Temple to repay his vows in his free time.

The carriage was already set, and when he was about to go out, he happened to bump into Jiang Xufeng who came back from outside.

"Where is the crown princess going?"

Wen Jing took the hand stove from Lan Yuan's hand, and was a little surprised: "Your Highness came back early today, and the concubine thought of going to Xiangguo Temple to donate some incense money when she saw the sunny weather. ”

Jiang Xufeng's feet turned in a direction and got into the carriage with Wen Jing: "There is a plum forest in the mountain behind Xiangguo Temple, although it is not yet time to bloom, it can be regarded as a quiet environment. ”

Wen Jing smiled, and asked Holly to go back to the house and get a thicker cloak and a hand stove for Jiang Xufeng to prepare.

The crown princess came to repay the vows, and the house notified the abbot of Xiangguo Temple yesterday, Master Jingwu, he was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, and his body was still very strong, and he didn't have too much surprise when he saw Jiang Xufeng coming.

"Amitabha, Your Highness, Niangniang, please."

Wen Jing first cleaned his hands under the service of the little novice, put on incense, and then bowed seriously.

Jiang Xufeng didn't enter the Buddha hall, he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and he didn't intend to offend, but he just looked at Wen Jing's straight and pious back and saw God slightly.

Wen Jing silently recited the prayer in her heart, and she didn't ask the Buddha to hear it, but just said it to herself. After the last bow, Wen Jing stood up, and when he walked out, he saw Jiang Xufeng talking to the host.

"Master Pure Enlightenment, I have some hand-copied scriptures here, which can be regarded as a little bit of my mind."

Master Jingwu took the scriptures and recited the Buddha's name, and he didn't say anything too flattering: "The poor monk will help Niangniang to enshrine the scriptures in front of the Buddha." ”

Jiang Xufeng saw the scriptures that could be bound into a book, his eyes were a little gentle, and he held Wen Jing's hand in his hand.

The plum forest in the back mountain really only bears some small flower bones, and the small clump is bright red, but it also looks cute.

"Your Highness, let's break a branch and go back, and there will be plum blossoms to appreciate in the courtyard of the concubine next year." Wen Jing was cunning, took Jiang Xufeng's hand and asked him to fold the plum branch.

Jiang Xufeng helplessly wrapped Wen Jing's hand: "Ask the princess for them, don't destroy the flowers." ”

Wen Jing rarely had such a lively time, she pulled Jiang Xufeng to shuttle between Merlin with great interest, and occasionally chatted a few words.

"Your Royal Highness, in fact, the concubine was very nervous when she heard the holy decree to give marriage," Wen Jing didn't look at Jiang Xufeng's expression, but suddenly said, "The world says that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a rare good son with a jade tree in the wind, and his face is like a crown of jade." But concubines."

"The concubine has no biological mother since she was a child, and the stepwife is partial to her own children, and the concubine is afraid that the gossip outside will reach His Royal Highness's ears, and she is afraid that she will not be able to do this princess."

Wen Jing looked up at Jiang Xufeng, there was no sadness or nervousness in her eyes, her eyes were bright, and some emotions that Jiang Xufeng couldn't see were flowing.

"So the concubine is really grateful for His Royal Highness's tolerance and trust in the concubine since she entered the palace, and the concubine has always felt that she was not lucky enough when she was in the boudoir."

"But when His Royal Highness always firmly held the hand of the concubine, the concubine suddenly felt that His Royal Highness was probably a gift from God to the concubine, and in exchange for all the luck of the concubine, the concubine was willing."

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