Enduring the sourness on the tip of his nose, An Lingrong said with relief: "Sister, although I wasn't there that day, I could guess a few points." According to Nian's temperament, it may not be that if you bow your head and beg for mercy, she will let you go, this child can't be kept, it's God's will. ”

Zhen Huan just shook her head in a daze, feeling sorry for herself: "Why should I be favored, if I am unknown, Nian's will not hate me and will not put me to death." Even though Nian's thousands of cuts are not enough to vent his hatred, but what about me, I am not very wrong. She looked down at her belly pocket, and wept again, "This belly pocket, I happily embroidered it for my child to wear, and now the belly pocket is still there, but my child can no longer come to this world." ”

An Lingrong panicked in his heart, and also burst into tears: "Sister, this incident is not your fault, don't blame yourself too much." Jinxi told me that if you stay up all night and don't sleep all night, crying all the time, it is really useless for yourself, and even if you get better in the future, you will fall into tears. I heard Aunt Zhuxi say that this is how the Queen Mother fell ill back then. ”

"The Queen Mother is deeply blessed, but I can compare." Zhen Huan didn't eat oil and salt, and her eyes couldn't stop crying and swollen.

An Lingrong sighed: "My sister can't stop crying like this, in case the emperor comes to see it, it will arouse each other's sadness, in the long run, will the emperor's favored sister want to be or not?" She twisted up her handkerchief to wipe away Zhen Huan's tears, "Sister Rimei was estranged from the emperor, and my sister also persuaded her, but now that it's me, why don't you care about it at all?" The emperor misses his sister, Nian said that if he enters the cold palace, he will enter the cold palace, and he doesn't miss the old feelings for half a minute, and his sister should be considerate. ”

"It's only been half a month since I lost this child, can I, as a mother, be able to apply grease and powder, wear red and green to force a smile?" Zhen Huan lowered her eyes, "It's not that I want to suffer myself, but I can't help but think of it as soon as I see the emperor, and I really can't laugh." ”

An Lingrong could only be silent, and suddenly heard a very light sigh from outside the door, and looked up, as if he saw a touch of bright yellow slowly walking away.

Finally coaxed Zhen Huan to sleep, An Lingrong got up to leave, raised his eyes and glanced at the East Side Hall inadvertently, a little strange: "Isn't Chun'er here today?" ”

"Yes, Zhen Chang often goes to the queen's palace to listen to training these days, and the slaves and maids don't know what is going on." Cui Geunxi replied.

An Lingrong's heart suddenly crossed a trace of strangeness, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, as if the layer of window paper was close in front of him, but he couldn't break it no matter how he stretched out his hand.

Zhen Huan's miscarriage made the harem shrouded in a layer of haze, and the queen looked through the files of the respectful room, and frowned tightly: "The emperor has not summoned anyone for more than a month?" ”

"Yes." The head of the Internal Affairs Office couldn't even squeeze out a smile, "Except for the night of the fifteenth day when I came to accompany the queen and occasionally went to the Chunxi Hall to sit, none of the other little lords and emperors have seen me." ”

"Do you hand over signs every day?" The queen asked again.

"Yes, but the emperor doesn't even look at it."

As soon as the words landed, there was a singing voice outside the door: "The emperor has arrived-"

The queen hurriedly got up and said goodbye: "The emperor is blessed with peace." ”

The emperor casually asked her to get up, sat cross-legged on the couch, and saw the queen put away the files of the worship room, and felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't say anything, only said: "I passed by here, come in and have a look." ”

"It's so hot outside, and it's so hot. The emperor drinks a bowl of red date tea to moisten his throat. The queen handed over a cup of fruit tea.

"It's too sweet, it doesn't taste like tea." The emperor took a sip and put it aside.

The queen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The concubine asked someone to change a cup of lotus seed soup." ”

"No need, I'm just going to come in and sit down for a while." The emperor waved his hand whimsily. He was not happy in his heart, the things of Nian Qianyao in the previous dynasty were one after another, and news often came from the cold palace that Nian's body was unwell, and he couldn't help it, but the one who broke Yuxuan didn't appreciate it at all.

Seeing that the emperor was in a bad mood, the queen said: "The emperor has lost weight, is he busy with government affairs?" She sighed, "The emperor is busy with court affairs, and there must be intimate people to serve by his side, and the draft is scheduled to be held once every three years, and this year is good to catch up with the third year of the emperor's accession to the throne, if the emperor feels that there is no one in the harem, why don't you choose some new people to enter the palace to accompany the emperor?" ”

The emperor sighed deeply: "The concubine lost the dragon fetus, the queen mother was sad and sick when she heard it, my heirs are not guaranteed, my filial piety is not finished, and she is exhausted, how can she think about the draft?" If you talk about caring people, Rong Guiren can often talk to me, but her delivery is approaching, and I don't always bother her. ”

"The concubine only hopes that the emperor will be happy in his heart." The queen said softly.

"My heart is happy, it's not just a few more women to serve, this is not only a woman to be obedient and sensible, but also to understand me and understand me." After the emperor finished speaking, he added, "But don't understand too much, you can talk to me if you understand a little bit." I don't like it if I understand it too well or if I don't understand it too much. ”

The emperor's original intention was to let the queen persuade Zhen Huan, but the queen had another idea: "The concubine understands." ”

After the emperor left, the queen was silent for a long time.

Jian Qiu asked on the side: "Why did Niangniang bother mentioning the matter of the draft?" It made the emperor unhappy. ”

"How can any man not like fresh, the emperor's position is even more so, not to mention that according to the convention, this year should be the year of the draft, but because of the epidemic delay, the palace always has to mention it, and the emperor himself said that if he doesn't do it, that's it." The queen sat down again, "The emperor doesn't call people to sleep and don't draft, because he hasn't let go of the loss of his son in Guan." ”

"Also, when the nobles of Fucha lost their son, they didn't see the emperor so uncomfortable." Jian Qiu said, "But recently, I haven't seen the emperor go to see more concubines." ”

The queen glanced at her and said: "You have long eyes, but your heart is not transparent, there is a saying that the hometown is more timid, and the more the emperor is like this, the more he can't let go." She sighed, "The emperor just said that he doesn't like others to understand too much, and this palace knows too much." Has Sadatsune been studying hard lately? ”

"Zhen Chang is practicing hard every day, and the masters of Nanfu say that Zhen Chang is very talented, although he has no dance foundation, but as long as he practices diligently every day, this dance practice can also be practiced." Jian Qiu said with a smile.

The queen nodded: "That's good." ”

On this day, Shen Meizhuang came to An Lingrong and brought two stable women over, Zhao Xuan asked repeatedly, and only asked the eighteenth generation of their ancestors clearly.

"This aunt of your family is sincere to you." Shen Meizhuang praised a sentence, and then said, "Don't worry, these two are specially found from outside the palace by my father, the foundation is clean, the family background is innocent, honest, and the craftsmanship is good, you told me before that Mama Zhou and Mama Zheng, I checked privately, this Mama Zhou has a good gambling son at home, three days and two ends of the hand to ask for silver, she is short of money, since whoever gives more money she will listen to, and Mama Zheng was not born as a serious doctor in her early years, she is a rural village woman who is used to delivering pigs and cows, and then learned two hands by chance, took the path of the first emperor Shunyi's concubine before entering the palace. None of them are good. ”

Shen Meizhuang is so concerned, how can An Lingrong refute her face: "It's bothering my sister." ”

"There are a lot of pregnancies in the palace this year, and only you are safe and sound at the end, seeing that you are about to be full-term, how can I not be careful." Shen Meizhuang sighed, "Just waiting for you to be born, take a good look at the bad luck in the palace, you are a very blessed child." ”

An Lingrong pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and then turned his eyes cold: "I heard that Nian Qianyao has made a disturbance recently?" A few days ago, when I arrived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, rumors spread over there, saying that he complained that the emperor listened to slander and blamed the heroes, and also said the great rebellion of 'the emperor went out of the Sanjiangkou and the Jiahu battlefield', and the emperor was very angry when he knew about it. ”

"Not only that, as soon as Nian Qianyao arrived in Yizheng, Jiangsu, he waited and watched, and instructed others to retain the post of governor of Sichuan and Shaanxi for him." Shen Meizhuang said, "The emperor angrily reprimanded Nian Qianyao for moving to wait and see, and just made a decree a few days ago to demote him to the caretaker of the city gate of Hangzhou. ”

"This is really all the way to the Qingshui Yamen." An Lingrong sneered softly and took a sip of tea slowly, "The one in the cold palace is about to get up." She sighed, "She didn't know what way to find, so she sent a love letter to the emperor, and the emperor was quite moved after reading it, and heard that she was seriously ill, and yesterday she talked to Su Peisheng about letting her go back to Yikun Palace to recuperate." I'm afraid that when she gets better, the emperor will promote her status when he remembers the old love, so that she can retire in the palace well. ”

"How can such a thing happen?" Shen Meizhuang was surprised, "Why hasn't there been any news at all?" ”

An Lingrong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As long as the emperor doesn't want people to know, he can naturally hide it." "I heard the emperor say that day, just moved to the cold palace, she expected that there would be such a day, "but it doesn't matter, even if she returns to Yikun Palace, there is a way to let her die quietly, just to save some face after death." ”

Shen Meizhuang sat on the couch in a daze: "Yes, the Nian family has served the emperor for more than ten years, how can others compare." ”

The two sat in silence for a long time, and then Shen Meizhuang spoke again to break the stagnant air: "Tomorrow, the queen will set up a banquet to protect the palace, invite the harem, and the emperor will also go, I think you are heavy now, so don't go." ”

"Sister Guan should be in good health, will she go too?" An Lingrong asked.

Shen Meizhuang nodded, and sighed again: "The body is already well, but it will take some time for this heartache." A few days ago, the emperor went to Broken Yuxuan to look at her, and he didn't know what he said, but he heard that the emperor's face was quite bad when he left. She was worried, "If this continues, I'm really afraid that the emperor will completely snub her." ”

An Lingrong was also worried for a while, the two glanced at each other and sighed in unison.

The next day, the lively sound of silk and bamboo pipe music came from afar in the Baohe Palace, intermittently, but it was also so noisy that An Lingrong had no intention of reading, and she asked Cardamom to find out the news.

After a while, Cardamom ran back sweating profusely, wiping sweat and saying: "The Baohe Hall is so lively, blowing and beating, Zhen Chang danced on a drum, wearing a flower dress and jumping on the big drum and small drum, but beautiful, like a butterfly, as soon as the emperor was happy, he promoted her to a nobleman." ”

An Lingrong was stunned for a moment, then stood up from the couch suddenly, and his voice changed slightly in shock: "Chun'er sealed the nobleman?" ”

Suddenly, there was a dizziness in front of her eyes, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and her feet slipped and fell to the side.

"Little Lord!"

"Rong'er!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and a pair of thin hands hugged her tightly, holding her firmly in the air.

The dizziness slowly receded, and his eyes brightened up a little bit, and in a trance, An Lingrong seemed to see his mother, but when he looked at it again, it was not. She stood still under her feet and stabilized her figure: "Aunt Zhao, why are you here?" Didn't you go to the kitchenette to make lunch? ”

"I—I'm done, I'll come out and see." Zhao Xuan was nervous for a moment, quickly covered up the past, and turned to look at An Lingrong worriedly, "The little master hurry back to the house to rest, at this time, the most taboo is to get up suddenly, pregnant people will be more or less deficient in blood when they are about to give birth, the little master must be careful." ”

An Lingrong looked at Zhao Xuan in a daze, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Thank you aunt for your concern, I know." She took Cardamom's hand and went back to the house to rest.

It turned out to be her.

Actually, it's really her.

An Lingrong asked Cardamom to step back and sit alone on the couch, her mind was in a mess, countless voices were connected in her ears, and when she finally burst like a bubble, she also figured out everything.

Fang Chunyi's behavior trajectory is the same as An Lingrong in his previous life, the queen's routines can't escape these, this layer of window paper has been pierced, and the details that once felt strange can be explained. It's no wonder that Sister Guan is not as good as the previous life without using Shu trace glue in this life. No wonder Chun'er is not in Broken Yuxuan at every turn, and when she asks, she is going to the Queen's Palace.

No wonder, no wonder......

There must be something wrong with that silk fan!

An Lingrong bit his back molars fiercely, closed his eyes, and tears slipped into his mouth, bitter.

Chun'er, why you?

The person I don't want to be the second "me" is you.

It's over~ The next update is announced in early August