Single (eighty-two)

Jiang Qi shed tears, sad for the death of his sister, after the new emperor ascended the throne, her sister was selected to serve in the middle palace, because she was born beautiful, she was not pleasing to the queen, and by the way found a reason to throw her sister into this dry well.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the leaves in the courtyard were blown by the strong wind, but after a while, the rain hung upside down like a beaded curtain, and finally the rain was like a waterfall and a downpour.

Qihua sighed, reached out and took Jiang Qi's hand, ready to leave.

It's too late, and if you don't go back, if the master is aroused, it's not good.

The wind and rain were blowing and the rain was blowing, and there were only their figures in the corridor in the courtyard, and there was water under their feet, which was like a flowing river, and countless splashes were rushing to bloom on it.

"How are you and Lord Wei?"

Qihua opened her mouth, knowing that she and Master Wei had known each other since childhood, and the two met in the palace many years later, and they had secretly developed feelings.

Speaking of Master Wei, Jiang Qi's face flushed, and then he sighed and said: "He is now a hot imperial doctor in the Tai Hospital, and I am a little palace maid, I shouldn't have any more thoughts about him." ”

"If we can get out of this palace compound safely, you and Lord Wei may still have a chance at that time, I heard that Lord Wei has not married yet, are you waiting for you?" Qihua quipped.

Jiang Qi blushed, gently pushed Qihua, sighed and said: "No, I'm not that important, even if I can get out of this palace compound safely, I am not worthy of him, if I want to be a concubine, then... Forget it. ”

There was an explosion, and a lightning bolt suddenly struck, jumping them both of them, looking at the sky, and feeling like they were rushing back to their respective palaces to work.

On the second day, it was rumored in the palace that there was a little palace maid who didn't know whether she was alive or dead last night, and she wanted to climb the dragon couch on the saint, but was ordered to be beaten to death with a stick.

The most hateful thing is that the little palace maid also pretended to be Concubine Hui to seduce the saint~

Speaking of Concubine Hui, the new concubine is curious again, what kind of birth does this Concubine Hui Niangniang look like?

Jiang Chongrong also heard about this in the palace and thought about it for a long time in the room.

In the evening, I deliberately called Qihua to find the grandmother who used to dress up Concubine Hui in front of Concubine Hui, but I didn't expect the grandmother to come very quickly.

Early the next morning, the grandmother followed how to put on makeup for Concubine Hui in the past, and Jiang Chongrong according to how to put on makeup, combed the same flying grate, and selected two plain hostas, and after Mama dressed Jiang Chongrong, Jiang Chongrong turned around in front of the bronze mirror, and Mama and Qihua's faces showed a smile at the same time.

"Like, Chongrong Niangniang originally had six points like Concubine Hui, and now she is even more like Concubine Hui Niangniang when she dresses up like this. ”

"There is also character, Concubine Hui is very gentle, she doesn't like to smile, and her face will have a trace of sorrow from time to time. ”

When Jiang Chongrong heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, looking at Mama and Qihua.

"Like Concubine Hui?"

"Like, very like. ”

"That's good. ”

After tossing for a long time, I saw that the sky was good, it was sunny outside, and I went out for a walk after lunch.

In the imperial garden, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, Jiang Chongrong was dressed in a plain dress, standing under the peach blossom tree and smelling the flowers, just when he met the saint.

Han Xun looked at the back not far away, lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

When Jiang Chongrong turned around and greeted him, Han Xun said, "You look very good in this dress." ”

Jiang Chongrong smiled happily, and hurriedly thanked the saint for his praise, and when she raised her head, the saint was already gone.

At night, she lay on the bed and stared at the top of the bed in a daze, for a long time, with a bitter smile on her face, and then a happy smile.

Early in the morning of the second day, he ordered someone to deliberately dress himself up as if Concubine Hui was there, and go to the Middle Palace to ask for peace.

The sisters and sisters happened to be in the middle palace to greet the queen, Jiang Chongrong was wearing a plain dress and smiling after asking for peace, and did not leave the position of the queen's reward, watching these concubines echo the queen who was high.

A sentence came out coldly: "The concubine heard that Sister Hui likes to wear a plain dress the most, and the concubine also likes to wear a plain dress. ”

"It seems that the saint is still thinking about Sister Huifei, and he is also worried about Sister Huifei's plain dress. ”

"Everyone said that the concubine and Sister Hui were born a little similar, and the concubine was very happy when she heard it, if the saint could read on the face of Sister Hui and pity the concubine a little more, the concubine would also be happy. ”

"Hey, we all know that the saint is a person who values love and righteousness, and Sister Hui used to spoil the entire harem. ”

After saying this, Jiang Chongrong smiled at the corner of his mouth, got up and said goodbye to the gloomy queen, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

No matter what the people behind her say she is crazy and talking about the wind and rain.

Next, the first day, the second day, the third day......

She still dressed up like this to greet the queen, and every day she responded to the queen's mother, and she was happy to see the queen's gloomy face every day.

In the middle palace, Mama Ren entered the dormitory.

I saw the queen sitting on the soft floor reading a book.

When the queen saw her come in, she frowned and said, "What's the matter? What about the Holy One? I asked you to invite you, all of you are pretending to be stupid and deaf? Can't do this at all?"

Mama Ren lowered her eyes and didn't dare to speak.

The queen put down the book in her hand and sneered, "Heh, none of you take this palace seriously." ”

"And what kind of thing is Jiang Chongrong? Come to the palace all day long?"

The queen sneered a few times and stopped talking.

Mama Ren dared to raise her head to comfort the queen, and said softly: "Niangniang's mother is in the world, why bother to meet them like these concubines? ”

"Niangniang, as long as the saint is of the same heart as you, what are those cheap hooves, if you want to make trouble, just make trouble, whatever they do. ”

The queen did not speak and sighed.

After a long time, he looked at Mama Ren and said, "Mama, you don't know, it's different." ”

She couldn't tell what was different.

I should have been with Hanxun a long time ago, but so many things have happened, so many things have been experienced, and the few years of separation in the middle have been different, really different.

Even if he tried his best to welcome her back as the queen of the middle palace, it would be different.

"Mama, tell me, what kind of person is Concubine Hui?

Mama Ren lowered her eyes and lowered her head, not daring to answer this sentence casually.

Seeing her like this, the queen sneered and said, "In the years when I was separated from the saint, this palace had a very hard time in the frontier, and I almost thought about cutting off my life. ”

"In those years, the palace was concerned about the Holy One every day, and I thought that even if I was going to die, I wanted to see the Holy One for the last time. ”

"Fortunately, the saint still remembers the main palace~"

She looked desolate, as if she remembered the hard days on the frontier.

Outside the screen, Han Xun, who was dressed in bright yellow, just walked in, heard the next two sentences, stopped, and wanted to bypass the screen to find the queen after half a sound.