Combing willow crossed the broken porcelain and knelt down in front of the queen, "Niang Niang is angry!" ”

Seeing a spinning teacup flying towards him, he hurriedly avoided the willow, his head hung lower, and almost touched the ground, "Niang Niang is angry!" ”

The porcelain exploded, and the cracked shards flew in all directions.

After a loud sound, the hall fell silent. After a long time, she heard a sob, and she quietly looked up to see that the woman sitting on the high seat was graceful and luxurious, and her face was decent, and she was already as usual, and she could not see anything unusual.

"Mother?" Comb asked tentatively.

The queen closed her eyes tiredly, "Let people sweep up." ”

Comb rose and went out lightly to summon two people in. The palace people silently swept the broken porcelain on the ground, combed the willow and served a cup of warm tea, and put it in the queen's hand.

"Dispose of that little eunuch."

The little eunuch was the one who brought the concubines food every day, and a small dose of poison was put in those meals, and within 10 days, he died of poison, no different from death from the cold. Ying Concubine's body is declining day by day, and at this time, the cold palace is gone.

The queen's voice was mixed with a bit of coldness, "This palace shouldn't have given her this loophole." ”

Comb Liu didn't dare to reply, she was a close confidant of Niangniang, and she knew everything about the matter between Niangniang and Ying Concubine, she was just a slave, and she wouldn't say it if she shouldn't say it.

"Mother, it's not too early, let's rest." Comb Willow persuaded softly.

After a long time, the queen closed her eyes lightly and nodded slowly.

……

The concubine was reinstated, Wanfu recovered from her illness, and the next day Kunning Palace was lively.

The same is a favorite concubine, a newcomer and an old person, while the concubines are jealous and envious, they can't help but want to see the open and secret battles between the two, so they all got up early the next day and rushed to Kunning Palace with great interest.

Wanfu arrived neither early nor late, and as soon as she entered the hall, she attracted everyone's attention. She smiled, as if unconsciously blessed the high-ranking concubine.

When he sat down, he noticed a dazzling sight around him, and he turned his head sideways to see that this person was Chen Guiren, and now it should be Chen Chang. She was slightly surprised in her heart, although she was in a permanent position, but after all, she had a title, and her position was higher than that of others, but she did not expect that Chen Guiren would become Chen Changzai once and actually achieve her right hand. Was the arranger intentional or not?

Wanfu didn't think about it deeply, her grandfather taught her not to be ostentatious when she was proud, not to be cowardly when she was low, and she didn't know that he would not fall into the fate of Chen Changzai one day. She only glanced at it, and then retracted her mind.

But he didn't know that this cold glance turned into a disdain in Chen Changzai's eyes. She gritted her teeth with hatred, this slut had caused her to be so downcast, and he would return one day.

When the queen came in, no matter how delicate her makeup was, she couldn't hide the tiredness on her face. When the queen sat down and everyone greeted her, she couldn't help but change her face, because the time had come, and Ning Guifei and Ying Concubine had not come over, and they had not taken leave.

The queen glanced lightly, her eyes fell on Wanfu who was hanging her head, and chuckled, "I still know the rules." ”

Although the queen has the means to dispose of the harem, her temperament has always been gentle.

Wanfu froze and pretended not to understand and thanked the queen for her praise.

The concubines of the palace sat down and talked for a while, and the bead curtain outside sounded softly, and they were late. Compared with the queen's tiredness, Ning Guifei is dressed up extraordinarily gorgeous today, on the gold silk eight treasures beaded bun, there is a gold silk inlaid treasure inlaid with jade peony Luan bird pattern on the left obliquely, a red coral gemstone hairpin on the right hairpin, ten fingers are carved gold diamond inlaid jade grain armor, wearing a rose red and gold double-layer Guangya long-tailed Luan robe, which is particularly luxurious and gorgeous.

Shocked the concubines' eyes red and envious, Wanfu was also dazzled by the red coral gem, although Concubine Zhuang was rich, but she was not as ostentatious as Concubine Ning.

Ning Guifei swaggered in, glanced at the empty seats below, and snorted, "It seems that the palace is still early." ”

These words did not save the queen half of her face.

The low-ranking concubine silently pretended to be dead and did not say a word.

As soon as Ning Guifei sat down, a woman followed behind, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her face was like a hibiscus, her demure was like a flower shining on water, her actions were like the wind supporting the willows, and a hosta was decorated between her sideburns, and there was no extra embellishment, and her every move was quiet and gentle.

As soon as she entered, she didn't raise her eyes, bowed down to the high position, and bowed in a proper manner, "Concubine Ying, please be safe to the queen." ”

For a time, the hall was inexplicably silent.

A gentle and gentle sentence, but it plainly makes people hear a hint of light coldness.

This day's greetings were very exciting, and everyone dispersed unsatisfied, but they forgot to make a comeback from the concubine, which was a great threat to the concubines of the harem.

Wanfu couldn't help but lose her trance, and only then did she really realize that today's Ying Concubine and the cold palace were indeed judging which side was the real Ying Concubine.

……

When I returned to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion, I heard that Lingbo Hall had invited a doctor. Wanfu didn't have time to think about the concubine, so Lingbo Palace invited the imperial doctor again, presumably because Concubine Zhuang's condition had worsened. She was worried, and she didn't change her clothes, so she called Qian Dai and rushed to the Lingbo Palace.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a muffled cough, but one day, the cough was so severe.

Wanfu's heart tightened and she walked in.

When Concubine Zhuang saw her come in, she wanted to sit up, "Why are you here?" ”

"Lie down and rest." Wanfu held Concubine Zhuang until she felt that her palms were so cold, her eyebrows furrowed, her hands clenched, and she said to the imperial doctor: "Why is Concubine Zhuang's illness so serious all of a sudden?" ”

"The master is a little safe, and the minister has checked the pulse, which is caused by the medicine that the mother took yesterday and the illness conflict, and the minister will prescribe a prescription, and after the mother takes it again, it will definitely be relieved."

Concubine Zhuang patted the back of Wanfu's hand soothingly, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine." ”

Wanfu pursed the corners of her lips, and under Concubine Zhuang's smiling and comforting gaze, she didn't say anything about Shen and Liu.

After leaving the Lingbo Palace, Wanfu summoned Pan Shui, "On the grounds that I am not feeling well, you go and invite the talented imperial doctor to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion." ”

In the Golden Jubilee Pavilion, the imperial doctor took the hand to diagnose the pulse, and looked at the favored master in front of him and stopped talking, Wanfu originally asked the imperial doctor to diagnose her pulse by heading, how could she think that he looked at herself so much, she thought that her body was also in trouble, so she let the palace people who were guarding go down, leaving only Qiandai.

"Doctor, please."

The imperial doctor paused, bowed his head and said the symptoms, "The master's body is fine, but the weakness caused by too frequent and intense intercourse, just wait for the minister to prescribe a few prescriptions to recuperate." ”

Wanfu's face froze: "......"

She glanced at Qiandai a little uncomfortably, and saw that she looked unintentional, so she breathed a sigh of relief and slurred dryly, "It's all about listening to the doctor." ”

She muttered and hurriedly changed the conversation, "Please ask the doctor to come over, there is one more matter." ”

The doctor said, "Master, please speak." ”

Wanfu pinched the handkerchief with her fingertips, "When the imperial doctor first diagnosed Concubine Zhuang for the first time that day, he hesitated for a long time before saying that it was caused by the wind cold. Concubine Zhuang's illness is not good, is it really just a cold? ”

The imperial doctor was frightened and knelt down, "The minister does not dare to deceive the master, Concubine Zhuang's illness is really strange, although it is similar to the wind and cold, but it is indeed slightly different. ”

"Why, in your opinion?"

The woman's voice was soft, but there was a faint threat from the superior.

The imperial doctor broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to offend the emperor's new favorite, and he didn't dare to hide it any more: "The minister is suspicious...... It was someone who deliberately poisoned it. ”

"While the minister was diagnosing Concubine Zhuang's illness, he was also developing new methods, but he didn't know the poison and it was difficult to solve it. And because the symptoms and pulses are really similar to the wind and cold, I dare not speak out for fear of misdiagnosis. ”

……

Wanfu asked Pan Shui to reward him with silver money and sent the imperial doctor out of Chuxiu Palace. Wanfu understands his concerns, the coldness of this harem makes people dare not tell the truth, if others diagnose the cold, he is the only exception, it is nothing more than being killed.

"Master, the slave feels that the person behind her is coming for Concubine Zhuang." Qiandai said in a low voice.

Wanfu also realized that if it was against her, why would she poison Concubine Zhuang around the bend. Moreover, she was with Concubine Zhuang every day, and the imperial doctor did not diagnose her abnormal pulse.

She thought of Liu Baolin in the cold palace last night, and that sentence was really just an unintentional remark? When she said that, she would definitely provoke the emperor's wrath, and she would be punished, and naturally others would notice this idiot.

She's reminding herself.

Wan Fu stood up and hurriedly walked out, Qian Dai was startled by the master's sudden movements, and quickly followed, "Where is the master going?" ”

Wanfu's eyes were unclear: "Go to the Imperial Garden." ”

If it was as she thought, Liu Baolin was just pretending to be stupid, and he would definitely leave clues in the Imperial Garden.

……

The breeze was blowing, and the twists and turns of the half day passed, and it was already noon when I arrived at the Imperial Garden. It is the autumn day that gets cooler, and the noon day it gets warmer.

Wanfu found the long pavilion there, just like that day, and it didn't change.

She sat down and looked around the stone bench and table, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Qian Dai and Qiu Chi looked at each other, Qiu Chi was a girl at the bottom, seeing the master like this, she couldn't help but whisper to Qian Dai, "The master doesn't need lunch at noon, what is this doing?" ”

Qian Dai patted her forehead, "The master acts, which is what you and I are waiting for." ”

Qiu Chi rubbed his aching head, whimpered, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Wanfu looked around the stone table and stone bench, and then looked at the railing, connecting the surrounding flowers and plants, but found nothing unusual.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Wanfu gently pursed the corners of her lips, and when her eyes drooped, she caught a glimpse of a white stain on the lower edge of the stone bench.

……

Wanfu handed over the white stained soil to Dr. He, who developed it and prescribed a prescription, and after Concubine Zhuang took it, her illness was indeed much lighter, and she had no cough so much.

"My wind chill is almost healed, you don't have to come to see me every day." Concubine Zhuang drank the warm water handed over by Wanfu and said with a smile.

Wanfu snorted, "It's only been a few days, and my mother is annoyed by me." ”

"You foolish!" Concubine Zhuang smiled half-angrily, and her fingertips pointed at Wanfu's eyebrows.

"Don't call me Niangniang in the future, it's weird, it's better to call me Sister Qiu."

Wanfu was stunned, she and Concubine Zhuang are both from Yuezhou, and they can be regarded as a fate, and their ancestors are both in business, but who would have thought that the fetters more than ten years ago would be in this deep palace when they saw each other again.

"What, stupid?" Concubine Zhuang put down the cup, Wanfu received it in her hand, her long eyelashes covered the emotions under her eyes, and she pursed her lips slightly, "I have something to say to Sister Qiu." ”

Wan Fu finished talking about Shen and Liu, "Sister Qiu thinks who is the mastermind behind the two of them?" ”

Concubine Zhuang's eyes flashed with coldness, "I know, you don't have to worry about this." ”

Wanfu's eyes blinked, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, a person like Concubine Zhuang, who had a good temper and didn't care about the world, would have a home in the palace.

……

In the late afternoon, the sky was very overcast, and the gray clouds cast a layer of gloom over the walls of the Quartet.

Concubine Ying moved to the Chaolu Hall of Chonghua Palace, and the main hall of Chonghua Palace was empty for three years. For whom, it goes without saying.

In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival, these days are the unloading of the lights in the dew hall, the old people, inevitably have to tell more about the silk.

……

It was night, after the concubine was reinstated, she was a pet for several nights, and this night I thought it was to unload the lights in the Chaolu Hall again, but the result was unexpected, and the saint drove to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion.

The Golden Jubilee Pavilion hurriedly received a letter from the Imperial Front, and was busy at this time. Wanfu painted makeup in the mirror, the woman's face was beautiful, and a little powder was applied, which was the posture of the city.

She bent her lips at the bronze mirror, her face was almost stiff with laughter, and at last she found a natural and delicate posture, and she turned her face sideways and laughed a few more times before she was satisfied.

It is not so easy to serve the emperor, even if you have seven or eight points of beauty, you have to give ten points.

The saint drove into the door of the Golden Jubilee Pavilion, Wanfu bowed her knees, and without waiting for Li Xuanyin to say flat, she walked over by herself, grabbed the man's arm, and pouted. Quite unhappy, "Why does the emperor think of concubines today?" ”