Two questions, two answers, one about Concubine Xian, and one about Lu Zhaoyi herself, which is more important Lu Zhaoyi has already made a choice in her heart, but she still wants to test it: "You want to let this palace do everything in exchange for your answer?" According to the pre-requisites you gave, is it feasible to get two answers? Just look at the palace house is reluctant? ”

Shen Qingjiao was silent when she answered Lu Zhaoyi, she sniffed the newly made purse on her waist lightly, and inside was the smell of gardenias, sweet but not greasy, refreshing.

Lu Zhaoyi sighed, changed his mind and said: "This palace originally wanted to cooperate with you, in the imperial city, it is not good to go alone, you now think that you can sit back and relax with the queen's big tree, but you don't know that the queen only treats you as a chess piece, this palace heard that you are extremely diligent in going to the Qinzheng Palace during this time?" Presumably the queen asked for it, right? ”

"The queen herself can't grasp the grace, so she recommended you out, but this is just regardless of your life or death, recently, because of the matter of the virtuous concubine, the saint has not summoned the rest of the concubines at all, except for you, the queen is going to make you the enemy of the entire harem concubines. And the palace also heard that it was the queen mother who did everything possible to prevent the saint from going to Chonghua Palace that day, so that the virtuous concubine almost died in Huangquan, so think about it, if the saint investigates it, you who are close to the queen mother, will there be good fruits to eat? I'm afraid you won't feel it now, if the queen abandons you one day, you really should become the target of bullying by the entire harem. ”

"You are not a palace maid anymore, you will never have a chance to get out of the palace, you will be trapped in this splendid cage like us for the rest of your life, think about it, the queen mother, the queen, which one is unreliable, but this palace is different, this palace and you are just involved in interests, if you agree, we are grasshoppers on a rope, and they restrain each other." 𝓜.𝙫🄾𝘿🅃𝙬.🅲🄾🄼

"Once you fall into the mud, do you think you can get up on your own without any foundation and no family background? Jiao Jieyu, think about it, if you are willing to tell this palace, and you are willing to cooperate with this palace, come to Zhaochun Palace to sit empty. Lu Zhaoyi dusted off her skirt, and Shi Shiran got up: "This palace is welcome at any time." ”

The door of the temple opened and closed, only a ray of sunlight shining through behind the clouds and smoke was sprinkled on the green jade floor tiles not far from Shen Qingjiao, and the dust floating in the air seemed to swim in the golden waves, up and down, they were too insignificant, so that no one found them, but if they were reported as a ball, it would be different, it could become gravel, and it could become a reef.

Honeysuckle was waiting anxiously outside, quietly pushed the door in, and saw Shen Qingjiao sitting alone on the Nanmu chair, only to feel frightened, she stepped forward quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the little master?" Lu Zhaoyi has been away for a long time, and she hasn't seen the little master come out, but what did Lu Zhaoyi say to the little master? ”

Shen Qingjiao came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "It's not about Lu Zhaoyi, it's me who didn't figure it out." It's not too early, let's go to the Diligent Palace. ”

At the bottom of the white jade steps of the Qinzheng Palace, Chen Fu was pacing back and forth in place, tiptoeing at the end of the palace road not far away, why hasn't it come at this hour? He remembered that Xiao Qi's expressionless face could only be a little gentler when Shen Qingjiao came, so since Concubine Xian had a miscarriage, Chen Fu also looked forward to Shen Qingjiao coming a few more times.

Speaking of Concubine Xian's miscarriage, Chen Fu also sighed, that day, if it wasn't for the saint staying in the queen's palace, he wouldn't have gone so late, Chen Fu was worried for several days, for fear that the saint would blame him for doing things unfavorably, fortunately, the saint didn't mention it until today, Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time wondered if the saint didn't care about the matter of the concubine's miscarriage.

said that he didn't care, but the saint completely snubbed the harem and the queen's mother, and did not enter and leave the concubine's dormitory for half a month, let alone summon the concubines to serve, more concubines came to visit the saint in the Qinzheng Palace, but there were very few who could enter. As for Concubine Xian, the reward entered the Chonghua Palace like flowing water, and the saint also comforted Concubine Xian in person. Let's say I care, except for the day of Concubine Xian's miscarriage, there were faint signs of anger and sadness on the saint, and on the second day, the saint was still a saint, eating and sleeping.

Chen Fu secretly sighed a little emotionally, perhaps because the saint was the emperor, so he couldn't show his true feelings and couldn't have a sad face.

While thinking about it, the person Chen Fu was waiting for was already close at hand, he sighed, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Little Master Jieyu, you are here, the saint is in the inner hall, and the servants are waiting for you to enter." ”

"There is Father-in-law."

"The little master is polite." Chen Fu smiled flatteringly, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the inner hall, and motioned to Shen Qingjiao that Xiao Qi was inside.

Shen Qingjiao took the food box in Honeysuckle's hand and stepped in alone.

Xiao Qi glanced at the visitor, only to see that the ink-blue water skirt was like a swimming green Ling Ling fishtail, and the three strings of lotus pearls hanging from the waist of the weak willow supporting the wind swayed gently, like the light and shadow shallow under the rain and dew in the early morning.

Xiao Qi's eyes kept going back and forth on Qionghua's hairpin, he looked at Shen Qingjiao quietly saluting, and saw the basket in the crook of her arm, he finally mentioned a little interest, and knocked on the dragon case: "What is it?" ”