Zhuyue sent things back to the concubines living behind Shoukang Palace, stomped her feet, took the hot water in Zhuyun's hand and took a sip: "It's really cold outside, but when I came back, I passed by the plum garden in the north, and the plum blossoms bloomed so early." ”

"Plum blossoms?" Wen Jing's voice came from the inner room.

Zhuyue was busy beside the fire cage to completely drive away the coldness on his body before entering the inner room to reply.

The inner room is actually not as hot as the outside, if it is too hot, Wen Jing will feel very dry, and Lan Ling will often watch Wen Jing's feelings add and reduce the charcoal fire.

It had just snowed yesterday, and there was a thin layer of snow in some places outside the window. Even if the palace people clean up clean, the road in winter is still not easy to walk, Wen Jing has to sit on the chariot when he goes out, and it is even more unsafe.

But hearing that the plum blossoms were blooming, Wen Jing held the hand of the book for a moment, and she raised her eyes lightly and glanced at Lan Yuan.

"Niangniang, the plum garden in the north is not far from our Fengyi Palace, the slaves and maids have prepared the stove and honey water, and the maid wears thicker."

Lan Yuan received Niangniang's eyes, but she didn't have time to speak. Lan Qian said with a smile, looking at Niangniang's eyes, she knew that she also suggested that Niangniang do more activities, and they followed closely.

"That's good, since it's not far, you don't have to sit down, you just hold on to the palace. Ask Ye Song to go to Taichen Palace to ask, does the emperor have time to respond to the invitation of this palace? Wen Jing took advantage of the situation and sat down in front of the dresser.

Lan Yuan went out first to explain the arrangements for the plum garden, and Zhu Yue Zhang brought things, soft cushions, and a cloak thicker than the one Wen Jing wore on weekdays. Zhuyun went to the small kitchen to load the food box, and Ye Song went to Taichen Palace.

Lan Qian was still the one who stayed to comb Wen Jing's hair, she quickly pulled a slightly higher bun for Wen Jing, and picked all kinds of hairpins to match.

At the time of half a pillar of incense, Lan Yuan came back from outside, and she entered the inner room with a pun: "Niangniang, everything is arranged." ”

Wen Jing bowed slightly, put on earrings that matched the headdress, looked at his smiling eyes in the bronze mirror, and bent his eyebrows again.

My father has taken care of the affairs of the northwest, and he is about to return to Beijing with the envoys of Rouran, and the officials of Dali Temple pressed Song Zhao and Gu Zhun to go the same way.

The Queen Mother shouldn't have wanted to harm her and her children, just once, Wen Jing couldn't tolerate it. Since Jiang Xufeng intends to deal with the Song family, she might as well add another fire, and if she wants to trample on the 'evil wolf' of the Queen Mother, she is reluctant to do it.

Fengyi Palace and his party went towards the plum garden in the north, Ye Song went and returned, and Jiang Xufeng responded to Wen Jing's invitation.

Wen Jing was in a good mood talking to a few big palace maids, and suddenly rushed out of the corner with an embarrassed palace maid, she lowered her head as if she was crying, and she didn't look at the road ahead, almost ran towards Wen Jing.

The faces of the people surrounding Wen Jing immediately changed greatly, the two health grandmothers protected Wen Jing's back, and Lan Qian pulled Wen Jing back a few times. However, Lan Yuan reacted very quickly, and an arrow step had already stopped in front of Wen Jing, and kicked out when the palace maid was about to collide.

Shen Yuanju was still sorting out the tonic for the queen mother in the Tai Hospital, and when he turned around, he was startled when he saw the little eunuch of Fengyi Palace with a slightly pale face.

Then when she heard that the queen seemed to be angry, Shen Yuan's sentence was the same as the face of the little eunuch.

When Jiang Xufeng strode into the Bangyue Pavilion, only Wen Jing's slight breathing was quiet in the room, and Shen Yuan judged Wen Jing's pulse with a solemn face.

Wen Jing wanted to get up, but Jiang Xufeng stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, and said to Shen Yuan in a cold voice: "You continue." ”

Wen Jing felt that Jiang Xufeng's strength in holding his hand was slightly tight, Jiang Xufeng changed into his regular clothes, and the fox fur on the big coat made him more handsome, and he was dressed like a merry boy, but with his slightly calm face at this time, it was really a little mismatched.

Wen Jing gently shook Jiang Xufeng's hand and handed Jiang Xufeng a flattering expression.

After another cup of tea, Shen Yuan withdrew his hand with a sigh of relief: "The queen mother is just a little frightened, but the fetus is stable, and she only needs to recuperate for a few days." ”

After Shen Yuan's sentence was finished, he was not the only one who breathed a sigh of relief, but the tense nerves of everyone in the room were relaxed.

Wen Jing was still holding one hand by Jiang Xufeng, and the other hand slowly stroked his abdomen, as if he was comforting the child in his womb: "Your Majesty, you see that the concubines are fine, don't frown." The palace maid suddenly rushed out, but the people around the concubine were all protecting the concubine, and the concubine was just shocked at that time. Just ask why. ”

"Go and pour the queen a glass of jujube water." Jiang Xufeng couldn't get angry at Wen Jing, so he eased his expression a little, "Bring that palace maid up." ”

The palace maid Cuiyu knelt on the ground after asking for peace, knowing that she had almost bumped into the pregnant queen's mother, and she kept shaking. She didn't have a good complexion, she was kicked in the heart by Lan Yuan, her blood surged, and she was pressed to kneel outside in the cold weather for a while, and when she came in, she was already colorless.

"What's your name, and where is the palace maid on duty?" It was Zhu Zhan who asked the question, and he was naturally very imposing after being the chief manager for so long.

Cuiyu cried and trembled: "Slave, slave Cuiyu, is the sprinkling maid of Tonghua Palace." ”

Probably too scared, before Zhu Zhan could continue to ask, Cui Yu kowtowed: "Please the emperor, the queen mother spares her life!" The slave didn't sleep well last night, and today she has been distracted, and she was reprimanded by the housekeeper for a few words, and the slave and maid were really sad that they collided with the queen's mother! ”

"The slave really didn't mean it, beg the emperor, the queen mother to spare her life, please ask the emperor, the queen mother to spare her life!"

Cui Yu kowtowed frantically, looking anxious and panicked. Between kowtowing back and forth, Cuiyu's fair and beautiful face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, even if she was wearing such simple clothes as a palace maid, it was difficult to hide her complexion.

Combined with the fact that her clothes and hair are a little messy, it is not difficult to guess. The status of the palace maids in the palace is not high, and some dirty eunuchs often do things to the palace maids, and Cuiyu has a good appearance, and she is often harassed by those eunuchs.

For a while, I only listened to Cui Yu constantly begging for mercy, and I didn't hear the emperor and the queen on the throne talking for a long time. Cui Yu may have been a little desperate, and she stopped kowtowing, only lying on the ground and sobbing quietly.

"Alas," Wen Jing sighed softly and opened his mouth first, "Your Majesty, if you want to come to this palace, you don't dare to lie." ”

Wen Jing pulled the hands of the two of them again, and said in a low voice: "The concubine is no big deal after all, the emperor should be a blessing for our child and spare the life of this palace maid." ”

Jiang Xufeng followed Wen Jing's line of sight and looked at Wen Jing's abdomen, and covered the back of Wen Jing's hand on his abdomen with his other hand: "Okay, according to what the queen said." But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, so he will be punished to serve in the palace office. ”

Wen Jing smiled softly at Jiang Xufeng, not saying anything.

The kneeling jade was in great distress, and when she came back to her senses, she kowtowed frantically and thanked her, and was called by Zhu Zhan and taken down.

I'm numb QAQ, I changed it and still didn't write the ending, I'll change three chapters first, and the rest will come together, the babies have been waiting for a long time, bowing!!