Chapter 388: He Doesn't Dare to Think of It (Two Watches in One Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The East Palace is in a hurry, inside and out.

It wasn't until Father-in-law Cao came out to help Father-in-law Guo and arranged things one by one that the situation gradually stabilized.

Send Li Shao to Yuqing Palace, send someone to ask for a doctor, count the broken things in the East Palace, and move the rest and take it away......

was busy until it was dark, and after listening to the replies from all over the place, Gonggong Cao hurriedly returned to the palace.

The saint is still criticizing the folds.

Father-in-law Cao went in and persuaded, "It's time for dinner."

After the saint finished approving the book in his hand, he put down the pen, took the hot tea from Gonggong Cao's hand, and moistened his throat: "Has Shao'er moved over?"

Gonggong Cao didn't dare to deceive the saint, and told Li Shao's reaction after receiving the order.

When swinging the sword and splitting things, Gonggong Cao said while observing the look of the saint.

The sage was holding the teacup, and the heat was so thick that he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.

"His Highness was quite devastated," Cao Gong said fairly, "It seemed that his emotions came up at that moment, but fortunately, the guards stopped him, and only damaged things, but did not hurt anyone, and His Highness was very dazed when he came back to his senses."

After all, it was Li Shao, and Gonggong Cao did not use some sharp and negative words.

But when it fell into the ears of the saint, imagining Li Shao's appearance at that time, he couldn't help but sigh.

Gonggong Cao said again: "When His Royal Highness walked out of the East Palace, he passed over, and the imperial doctor went to Yuqing Palace to diagnose it, saying that it was a rapid attack, a big ups and downs, and the original body was not completely good and could not bear it before he collapsed, and then he still recuperated more."

The saint smiled bitterly and said for a while, "I sometimes think that there is a cause before there is an effect.

Shao'er splits things, I don't blame him.

When I was young, I was anxious and angry, and I didn't care about my temper, where could the people on the side persuade me, even what Shao'er and his mother said, I didn't like to listen to it.

It is also a big loss, and the price is profound, and it has only learned to control his temper over the years and not make any decisions in his anger.

That's how I came here, what kind of face do I have to blame Shao'er......

Father-in-law Cao lowered his eyebrows.

When the Holy One says something heart-wrenching, he needs someone to listen, not to make any judgments.

Gonggong Cao can understand the mood of the saint, and he also knows that the saint regrets the night when he thinks of Dingguo Temple, but he really wants him to say that the saint has a great temper when he is young, and it is not the same thing as His Royal Highness.

The saint didn't listen to anything, he usually had a cold face, and he only quarreled with Queen Xia.

Queen Xia acted quite thoughtfully, her words were weighty, but her tone was gentle, she had a small voice, and she couldn't make such a big noise.

Therefore, even if the two quarreled, they couldn't quarrel a few heavy words, so they went to calm down.

As for the others, the saint shook his face on the spot, and after he was angry, he figured it out, and he would apologize.

His Highness can't do that.

It's just that at this moment, Gonggong Cao will not analyze these with the saints.

"I can change," said the saint again, "I just hope that Shao'er can change too."

With such a big movement in the East Palace, how could it be hidden from the people in the palace?

How many pairs of eyes stared, and soon knew that Gong Cao had announced his decree, and also knew that Li Shao had gone crazy and had passed.

Some rejoice, some rejoice, and some worry.

I want to seize the opportunity, I am afraid that I will fall behind, and I am even more afraid that I will touch my head when I go to the Holy Lord at this time.

In Cuihua Palace, the imperial concubine had no appetite, so she only used a few chopsticks and put it down.

Mama advised, "You will be hungry at night."

"Let's talk about it when I'm hungry," said the imperial concubine, "It's really come to this point, I don't know what to do, what does it have to do with me......

Mama couldn't help but feel distressed when she heard her sigh.

The imperial concubine said: "Ming'er came to ask for peace one by one, it must be you and me again, those who have sons and those who don't have sons, it's all all kinds of dramas, I can't listen to it."

Mama knew her temperament, listened to her complaints, and served her a bowl of tofu soup.

"He who has a son protects his son, and he who has no son looks forward to his son."

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes, "Everyone has hopes, and I am irrelevant."

After talking to herself for a while, she took the bowl of soup and used it spoonful by spoonful.

Following.

The Yamen was sealed, and there was no early dynasty.

The officials and ministers rested, but there were also those who couldn't rest, and they got together for a drink, and the news spread.

The taste of the year is strong, and Chinese New Year's Eve is coming.

A brand-new red lantern hung in the Fuguo Mansion, and the housekeepers were smiling.

Xu Bai has been busy since early in the morning.

The population of the house is small, but it is the liveliest Chinese New Year's Eve in recent years.

The window flower couplets were pasted early, firecrackers were prepared, and the kitchen prepared a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

When it got dark, Lin Yunyan and Xu Jian went to the flower hall.

Not long after, Xu Yi and Liu Huan also arrived.

Only four people sat at a round table and it seemed loose, and Dr. Zhang was going to let Dr. Zhang sit together, but Dr. Zhang refused, and only shared a table with Xu Bai and them, saying that he was more comfortable.

Bang Yue also followed Mama Ma and went to eat and drink with other big maids.

The flower hall is steaming and lively.

When the table was removed and the New Year was left here, the sound of firecrackers came from the street outside.

Lin Yunyan listened to it for a while, and then became interested, so she went to fetch some smaller ones and played with Liu Huan.

Xu Yi held the hand stove and stood under the porch to watch them play, under the light of the lantern, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Xu Jian watched them in the window, and saw that the little county lord was going to light a big firework, and just ran without looking back as soon as he lit the lead, and when the crackling sound behind him sounded, he was busy turning his head to look.

Not very bold and fun-loving.

When I was done, I went back to the flower hall and discussed which fireworks were the best.

In this way, the time is approaching.

Except for Liu Huan, the other three are not the first time to welcome the New Year in this mansion.

But it was also the first time that there were four people like this, warm wine, talking, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

The new year is coming, and the firecrackers outside are shaking the sky.

Xu Bai also went out to order, and at the gate of the Guogong Mansion, he blew up the red paper.

Xu Yi was really sleepy, said hello to them, and went back to the backyard with Liu Huan first.

Lin Yunyan added the last bit of wine in the pot to herself and Xu Jian, and the two picked up the wine cup and touched it, and drank it all.

There have been too many changes in the past 12 years of Yongjia, what will the new 13 years look like......

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Yunyan entered the palace to pay New Year's greetings.

The foreign wives were all waiting outside the gate of the West Palace, and Lin Yunyan got off the carriage and saw her grandmother Xiao Duan at a glance.

The most important thing in the New Year is to pay attention to harmony, even if it was not harmonious in the past, it will be more leisurely at this time.

What's more, today is undoubtedly more concerned about the abolition of the prince than picking on others.

Intentionally or unintentionally, many eyes fell on Mrs. Enrongbo.

The old lady was sick, but Mrs. Uncle came, as the aunt of His Royal Highness, she at least held her face and stood with the familiar ladies.

Lin Yunyan greeted everyone and stood aside holding Xiao Duan's arm.

"I'm going to tell you something with a belly." Xiao Duan's Road.

Lin Yunyan said: "It's windy outside, it's too much, grandmother will figure it out again, and I'll listen to you slowly when I go back to Bofu tomorrow."

Xiao Duan laughed when he heard it.

"Beside her," she took out a paper bag from her purse, "This is what Yun Jing asked me to give you, and I don't know what it is, and I won't be allowed to see it." I'm not unfamiliar with your little tricks."

Lin Yunyan.

The paper bag was folded out, and the three sisters loved to make these when they were young.

Lin Yunyan opened it and wrote only two words in it.

Handkerchief, uncle.

The paper is small, and Lin Yunjing also drew a cluster of green bamboos with a pen.

Lin Yunyan was stunned for a moment.

The green bamboo handkerchief, the eldest sister once said that the embroidery skills are familiar, and "the eldest uncle", the eldest sister's mouth

The eldest aunt in the middle is only "Shen Yun", and only Lin Yunyan's mother.

That cluster of green bamboo, it turned out to be embroidered by my mother?

The mother left early, and the eldest sister didn't have much impression of her, but there were still old things left at home, and the eldest sister liked to ponder embroidery, and it was not uncommon to see it carefully before.

And if it is the mother's old belongings, it makes sense for the imperial concubine to return it.

It's just that, how could that veil be there with the imperial concubine?

Lin Yunyan put the paper away, leaned over and bit Xiao Duan's ear: "Was my mother familiar with the imperial concubine Niangniang in the past?"

Xiao Duan was stunned when he heard this: "How can you remember to ask this? I don't remember her talking about it.

When your mother passed away, the saint was still the prince, and the imperial concubine was in Qianfu, so it is said that there was no contact, she and the former queen were old friends, and they used to know each other in the palace.

In this way, it may not be that he does not recognize the imperial concubine.

Your mother grew up with the Empress Dowager, and she became acquainted with your mother when the Empress first came to the palace to ask for peace, and the Imperial Concubine seems to have been summoned to the palace when she was young."

Lin Yunyan bowed slightly.

After paying homage to the Queen Mother, seeing that several noble old ladies looked like they were going to talk to the Queen Mother again, Lin Yunyan first sent Xiao Duan's family, and then said goodbye to the bus with Xiao Gong, and went to Cuihua Palace.

The imperial concubine was very surprised by Lin Yunyan's arrival.

"Why don't you talk more with the Queen Mother?" The imperial concubine invited her to sit down and asked.

"The Queen Mother had a group of old sisters funny, so I slipped out." Lin Yunyan said.

The imperial concubine smiled when she heard this: "The county lord is really, I am a junior with you, and Sister Xun should not come to me."

"What about you and my mother? Are they sisters?" There were no extra people in the hall, only an old lady accompanied her, and Lin Yunyan's speech was not so taboo, "In the makeup that my mother gave me, that square handkerchief was embroidered by my mother, right?"

The imperial concubine's smile froze, and she glanced at Lin Yunyan a few times before saying, "It's hers, I didn't expect you to recognize it."

"There's old things she embroidered at home." Lin Yunyan explained briefly.

The imperial concubine nodded clearly: "I am the original owner of the thing, and I didn't want to know about it."

"Are you familiar with her before?" Lin Yunyan asked tentatively, "You know, I was too young to remember at that time, and when I grew up, I saw someone I knew her, so I chased and asked."

"Mother and daughter, the heart is connected," the imperial concubine sighed, but she didn't answer Lin Yunyan's question, only her eyes fell on her stomach, "When you have a child in the future, the experience will be deeper."

On the side, Mama coughed softly.

Only then did the imperial concubine come back to her senses: "Blame me, what did you say on the first day of the new year! The county lord has just been married, and I have a long child and a short child, which is too inappropriate."

Lin Yunyan's heart moved, and said, "The child talks about timing and fate."

Hearing this, the imperial concubine was stunned again, and sighed for a long time: "Yes, the timing is really important."

Just a few words, Lin Yunyan could see that the imperial concubine was absent-minded, she changed the topic, and there was something in her words.

couldn't help but think of the past.

The imperial concubine has always been the imperial concubine, she had no children before, and she will not have any children in the future.

She was not bad to Li Shao, but she was also trapped in it when the saint was sent to Chengshou Palace to recuperate.

Nominally, it is a sickness, but in fact it is also house arrest.

According to the news that her father brought to her and Xu Jian, before the imperial concubine was sent to Chengshou Palace, there was a fierce conflict with Li Shao, and it was even rumored that Li Shao used his sword and injured the imperial concubine.

It's just that the information in the inner palace was not smooth at that time, and my father didn't know whether it was true or not.

Lin Yunyan thought that she might have asked a few more words, "I heard that His Highness is still sick?"

"Recuperation is slow," said the imperial concubine, "not to mention that it is winter again, and it is not easy to get well from the cold."

Lin Yunyan pursed her lower lip, and her voice was much lower: "Do you think His Highness ......?"

The meaning is pointed, and the point is there.

Whether you want to elaborate or not, the decision is handed over to the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine is deep

glanced at Lin Yunyan twice, picked up the teacup, and was silent for a while.

Thinking of the green bamboo handkerchief, she finally raised her chin at Mama.

Mama understood, and went out to keep watch to make sure no one approached.

"Although it is on the orders of the Emperor," the Imperial Concubine considered her words and said slowly, "but offending Your Highness will not do you any good. The Holy Lord's affection for him is extremely deep, and when His Highness recovers and truly takes power, it will be you who will be in trouble. The Holy One has been able to control him for ten or twenty years, but he will always be older than His Highness......

Lin Yunyan smiled lightly, very grateful.

With the identity and prudence of the imperial concubine, it is extremely difficult to be willing to talk to her about this.

"How do you see that?" Lin Yunyan asked.

"I've been with me for so many years, and I still understand some of the thoughts of the saints......" The imperial concubine lowered her eyes.

These days, the previous dynasty has made such a lot of trouble, and the harem is also constantly undercurrent, how can the imperial concubine not see the bias of the saint in her eyes?

She didn't need to ask, she didn't have to listen to the saint, she had already seen through the hidden meaning.

She wasn't surprised at all.

The Holy Lord really tried his best to His Highness.

Over the years, in order to ensure that His Royal Highness can sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince and smoothly inherit the throne in the future, what is the mind of the saint Fei?

There are many that cannot be seen through.

There are also those who she has seen early on.

In the same way, the saint also knew that she had seen through it, and she had never mentioned a word in the past.

The eve was an anomaly.

The saint came over for dinner, and he was slightly drunk for the sake of "will you be resentful".

How did she answer?

She said, "I'm actually worry-free. If you have a son, you will have desire, and I am used to it, and I sleep well at night."

This is true, she did not deceive the king.

Only occasionally, she would also want to say crazy things.

But compared to going crazy, she prefers An Shengzi, and I'm afraid that she won't even be able to keep this An Sheng......

"As for me, I just want my wife to be peaceful, and a year is a year," the imperial concubine smiled helplessly, "But since you came to ask about the handkerchief, I will say a few more words to you."

County Lord, do you still have nightmares?

I've always thought it's weird, you obviously haven't experienced it, why do you dream of a fire?

Your Highness is the opposite of you, he has experienced it all, but he has forgotten it all.

Where can he really forget, but he is so frightened that he forgets it, and he doesn't dare to think about it."

The imperial concubine looked at Lin Yunyan's eyes for a moment, and repeated, "Don't dare."