As soon as Chinese New Year's Eve passed, the back continued until the sixth day of the new year, and his feet were busy without touching the ground.

Fang Yu is a little nostalgic for the days when she was pregnant and bedridden last year.

Now I know how happy I am to escape the New Year's ceremony.

Originally, the winter clothes were heavy, and they were covered with auspicious clothes with three layers inside and three layers outside, and there was a watermelon-like flower crown on his head.

On the first day of the new year, he worshiped the ancestors of the temple, but after half a day, Fang Yu felt that his scalp was pressed and painful.

But the most uncomfortable thing is the kneeling temple.

It's good that she has a high position, and there is a brazier roasting in the hall when she kneels, and the wind can't blow, but those civil and military officials outside the hall, the ladies of the command, and the concubines with low ranks.

It's almost blown by the cold wind.

The north wind of hula hula, like a big ear scraper, beckoned to the face.

At the end of the day, everyone is red-faced.

I finally survived until the sixth day of the new year, and it was finally over, and it happened to be snowing heavily on the night of the sixth day of the new year, so the queen took the opportunity to instruct that Ming'er did not have to go to the Jiaofang Palace early in the morning to ask for peace.

Not to mention that Fang Yu likes the queen, she is really loved.

Don't toss yourself, don't toss others, everyone has a good rest.

In the afternoon, when he returned to the Yuzhang Palace, Fang Yu fell directly on the soft collapse by the window as if he had been pulled out of the bone.

Yanwei brought hot water, moistened it with a handkerchief, and wiped her hands carefully.

"Niangniang is weak, after such a few days of tossing, I am afraid that I am tired, the slave and maid ordered the small kitchen to boil ginseng and chicken soup in the morning, and Niangniang should make up for it after drinking, and have more strength."

"I really can't eat or drink, I just want to lie down." Fang Yu's face was full of helplessness, "Let's not talk about it, which ancestor designed this flower crown, it is heavy enough to crush people, I have worn it for so many days, and my neck is about to break." ”

As she spoke, Qingrong put her cloak next to her, and then brought hot tea and came over.

"Don't say that the mother is tired, the slave is tired when she looks at it, and the phoenix crown of the queen must be heavier."

"The queen is the mother of a country, and she should be so." Fang Yu smiled, and then asked, "What about the second princess?" ”

Yanwei replied, "I'm also tired, so I asked the nurse to take her back to sleep." ”

Although the second princess is young and does not have to fully participate in the whole process like adults, she is also tired and panicked.

Fang Yu nodded, rested for a while, and then got up and changed into his regular clothes.

Turned his head to look at the four princes.

It is difficult to feed the children in the palace, not to mention the fourth prince who was born weak, Fang Yu is more concerned than anyone else.

After this busy trip, I went back for dinner.

Next.

When I woke up, it was the end of the hour.

Knowing that she was tired, the maids did not call, and waited until she woke up before coming in to serve.

"Breakfast is ready, boiled millet porridge, and crystal dumplings, Niangniang quickly washed up and eat, and in a while, Imperial Doctor Zeng will come to ask for peace and pulse."

Qingrong waited for Fang Yu to get up, and muttered softly.

I slept comfortably, and the whole person was refreshed.

After washing and dressing up, I was about to sit down for dinner, when I heard the sound of the emperor driving outside.

"That's a coincidence." Fang Yu smiled helplessly.

I put down the chopsticks and got up and went out to pick up the driver.

On the seventh and eighth days of the first month, Pei Yao is about to start going to the court again, which is a holiday.

"The concubines see the emperor, long live the emperor." Fang Yu bowed.

Pei Yao pulled her up in a good mood, "Thanks to your auspicious words, there is really good news." ”

"Regarding the emperor's good news, let's pity the poor concubine who is still hungry." Fang Yu coquettishly pulled people into the house, "Concubine Rong listened to the emperor while eating, okay?" ”

Get along more in private, and the two are becoming more and more casual.

Her coquettish appearance is extremely cute in Pei Yao's eyes.

"Today, the emperor has exempted you from asking for peace in the morning, you will sleep in a lazy bed, and you will be a mother, and you will be like a child, so if you don't eat on time, beware of being hungry and spoiling your spleen and stomach." Pei Yao said in pieces.

Fang Yu only smiled and allowed him to say.

And with his own hands filled a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to him.

"The emperor tasted it, the concubines slept a little longer today, and this porridge also boiled for a while longer, soft and glutinous and sweet."

"It's your credit."

Although Pei Yao was teasing, she still took the bowl in her hand and tasted it.

Seeing this, Fang Yu was not polite, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate slowly.

The two chatted at the dinner table.

"Being so provoked by your Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, Duan Rou went back and quarreled with Yin Changce, originally to separate and think about it behind closed doors, the husband and wife had a cold war, showing a lot of flaws, and Shu had already sent people to find a lot of evidence."

Pei Yao spoke in a low voice.

"The emperor is so happy, it seems that Princess Duanrou's private treasury must be very rich." Fang Yu said.

Judging from the information originally collected, Pei Yu must have obtained a lot of money illegally.

It's a fat nest.

Sure enough, Pei Yao nodded.

"There is a lot of money, but there are also a lot of dirty things to do, after I ascended the throne, the government and government are complicated, and I don't have time to pay attention to her, I never thought that she and the father and son of Jinrong Houfu have done a lot of dirty things in just one year."

Speaking of this, Pei Yao's face became a little gloomy.

"They also open casinos, engage in secret prostitution, buy and sell people, counterfeit antiques, forcibly occupy fertile land, etc., and it is difficult to write a lot."

"It's so excessive." Fang Yu couldn't help but frown, "It's only been a year, are they so bold?" ”

Pei Yao sneered, "Money can make ghosts grind, and they are naturally willing to do the work that comes with fast money, of course, Duanrou doesn't know all this, more than half of it is done by Jinronghou father and son under her banner." ”

"Then when is the emperor going to pull out this tumor?" Fang Yu asked.

"There's no hurry." Pei Yao personally sandwiched a crystal dumpling for Fang Yu, "Wait until the fifteenth is over, and then slowly liquidate." ”

When he said this, he must have made a plan, so Fang Yu didn't ask any more.

As soon as I finished breakfast, Dr. Zeng came over.

In the harem, that is, Fang Yu, there is a doctor here every day to diagnose Ping'an's pulse, of course, it is also because of her frailty.

Imperial Physician Zeng not only showed her, but also the four princes.

After checking Fang Yu's pulse, Doctor Zeng said.

"Niangniang's body is fine, and she is still recuperating as usual, but I think it's because I was tired a few days ago, and Niangniang has to rest a lot these days."

"There is Lao Zeng, who is too doctored." Fang Yu nodded, "Qingrong, take the imperial doctor to the fourth prince." ”

Qingrong owed, so he took Imperial Doctor Zeng out.

After leaving the main hall, Imperial Physician Zeng opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Miss Qingrong, the emperor is here, I don't have anything to say, when I came to diagnose Niangniang's pulse today, Yichun Palace Yilan Hall also asked the imperial doctor, saying that Wan Lingyi seems to be infected with the wind cold and is unwell."

As soon as he heard this, Qingrong was a little more upright and nodded.

"Thank you Lord Zeng for telling me, the slave will say that I know with my mother."

"You're welcome, girl." Doctor Zeng arched his hand.

He has been serving Concubine Zhao and the fourth prince and the second princess now, so naturally he also wants to show more loyalty.

can catch up with the favored master, and his road to the Tai Hospital is also better.

After leading him to finish diagnosing the pulse of the fourth prince, Qing Rong quickly returned to the main hall, found an excuse, and invited Fang Yu to the inner room.

(End of chapter)