In the evening, it was dark, and on the plank road at the back door of the courtyard of the Shufang Zhai side hall, this plank road was remote, and no one would walk from here on weekdays. Even so, the two people in the joint still wore black cloaks and couldn't see their faces and figures clearly, and found a corner to stand in the shadows. A nice woman's voice sounded: "You gave me this medicine, can't you really find out?" The month was getting bigger. Hongu is worried。。。。。。 ”

The hoarse male voice responded: "This medicine is added according to the amount I told you, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it can't be found." You can rest assured. The woman on the other side sighed and said, "This palace sees that the uncomfortable symptoms are becoming more and more frequent, and the number of times the imperial doctor is summoned has also increased, and I can't help but be a little worried, when will the medicine take effect?" ”

"You just have to let him take it three days a week, and the rest will be left alone. Take the medicine, I'm leaving, remember what I said, don't be greedy, don't miss it. Every time I watch that person drink it, it's good. After saying that, the man disappeared at once, and the woman looked left and right, and went to the back door of the courtyard of Shufangzhai Palace, and disappeared in an instant.

The moonlight is drunk tonight, and Wen Yanwan has a black hair scattered today, tied casually behind her with a headband. Standing in a pink and silver cloak under the moonlight, surrounded by a layer of bright moonlight, from a distance, it looks like Chang'e is about to soar. Wen Yanwan turned her head and said to Wen Lin: "Wen Lin, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in a few days, how are the preparations?" It turns out that the emperor meant to handle it well, but recently, the queen mother's body has just recovered, and Prince Xian has sacrificed his life for the country, so the palace thinks it is better to keep a low profile as much as possible."

"Yes, the slaves and maids have taken it into account, and the layout and dishes are relatively simple and not extravagant. Gonggong Jiang also asked the emperor what he meant, and the emperor also thought that the mother was thoughtful, and everything was according to the queen's meaning. ”

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. After reciting Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head. When is the bright moon" Wen Yanwan sighed and said: "Wen Lin, I don't know what is going on in this palace now, I always feel that the full moon is easy to get, and Chanjuan is difficult to share." ”

"Why didn't I see the queen for two days, and the queen said such sad words?" Gong Zetian suddenly appeared behind him, Wen Yanwan and Wen Lin were startled, and hurriedly saluted, Wen Yanwan blamed: "The minions outside are so ignorant, and the emperor won't say a word when he comes." Miyazawa Tian helped Wen Yanwan and explained: "I didn't let them say it, I was busy with government affairs today, and I wanted to come and see you, but I was afraid that you would have fallen asleep, and I was afraid that I would make noise with you, so I didn't let them report." The moonlight is so beautiful, how can it cause the queen to be sad? ”

Wen Yanwan replied with a smile: "Where is it sad, it's just that I have nothing to do, and I saw that the moon and stars were rare and gave birth to the leisure and elegance of chanting poetry." Listening to the emperor's ears, it seems that the concubines are worried about the new words. The two chatted while walking towards the Kunning Palace, and when they arrived in the hall, they sat down on the couch on the desk, and Wen Lin served two bowls of wild honey sesame paste for the two.

"Well, this sesame paste is good, sweet and soothing, the queen is pregnant now, and it is good to drink more." Miyazawa Tian picked up the sesame paste and tasted it. Wen Yanwan also drank it: "The concubine also thinks so, the sesame paste is much better than those bitter slag-dropping elixirs." ”

"I heard that at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the queen instructed not to be extravagant and wasteful, and I was very happy to hear it, and the queen bothered. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I plan to send your brother to review the tax issues in various places, this is an errand that offends people, and now that you are pregnant, I will come to you first. Wen Yanwan smiled helplessly and said: "This is the duty of the elder brother, and it is a blessing for the elder brother to be able to share his worries for the emperor." The emperor thought about the concubines to inform him, it was because of the relationship between husband and wife, but the harem has always been forbidden to interfere in politics, and he didn't want to worry about these irrelevant things now. ”

Miyazawa Tian drank all the sesame paste in the bowl, put the bowl on the table, shook Wen Yanwan's hand and said: "I am so virtuous, it is my luck, and it is even more fortunate for Daqi, I will stay with you tonight?" ”

"Your Majesty, the concubines have been a little uncomfortable in the past few days. The little guy in the belly is very noisy, and the emperor is busy with government affairs on weekdays, so don't stay here with the concubines, lest you can't sleep soundly. ”

"Okay, then the queen will rest early, and I will go back to the Heart Cultivation Hall to correct some excerpts. The night is cold, don't send it out, I'm gone. After speaking, Miyazawa Tian walked out of the dormitory of Kunning Palace. Wen Yanwan sat down and used up the remaining sesame paste, rinsed her mouth and prepared to lie down. In the quiet night, a beautiful flute sounded in my ears again, and it seemed to be an adaptation of "Yangzhou Minor", which made the listener's heart feel relieved, and Wen Yanwan fell asleep with the flute sound.