Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 677 And Lian Meiren...

"No, there's no need." Hearing the voice, Concubine Liu slowly regained her senses, and only after seeing the scene in front of her did she realize that it was a nightmare, and then she relaxed.

She leaned against Qing Ya's arms helplessly: "Qing Ya, Ben Gong just dreamed that Ben Gong died and his body rotted and stinks and was thrown away in a mass grave, while that bitch, that bitch has become a high-ranking queen..."

It turned out to be a nightmare.

Qing Ya heaved a sigh of relief, then endured the pain in her heart, and glanced outside, knowing that there was no one outside, she whispered in her ear: "No, master, Long Live God doesn't like her, so why let her be the queen? "

Concubine Liu's eyes were blank, looking at nothingness, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm: "Then why does Long Live God let her be a noble concubine?"

Long live God never does things according to his preferences.

Qingya knew that her master was on the edge of her own horn, she gently followed Concubine Liu's back, and continued: "It's just a noble concubine, so many years have passed, if Long Live Lord wanted to raise her to be a queen, he would have done so long ago, why wait until now, master? Don't worry, Lord Long Live won't make her a queen, you forgot, isn't there still Lian Meiren?"

Seeing Concubine Liu gradually stabilized, she struck while the iron was hot and persuaded in a low voice: "Beauty Lian only dotes on the harem, and is deeply loved by the Long Live Lord. Even after losing her children, she is still very favored. She has a good relationship with the concubine De, and the concubine and the noble concubine again." If there is a life-and-death enmity with a broken family, I will definitely not watch the noble concubine become the queen."

Concubine Liu calmed down, and slowly smiled: "Yes, I forgot, and there is Lian Meiren..."

There was no news from Canglan Courtyard for many days, but she had forgotten that there was still this sharp knife available.

Her mind gradually relaxed, a burst of fatigue hit her, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she slowly closed her eyes and fell back to sleep. She seemed to say something before going to sleep, and her consciousness sank into the darkness.

When Qingya heard this sentence, her expression went blank for a moment.

After a while, she looked down at the sleeping Concubine Liu, her eyes revealed tenderness and sorrow.

After putting the person back to sleep and making sure it was correct, she turned and walked out of the inner hall. After several struggles, her eyes had become firm.

She made a decision in her heart, no matter what, she would do something for the master, and if the master's wish was fulfilled, it would be considered as death.

Put down the heavy curtain and walk out of the main hall.

When she saw the person making the medicine, her eyes were cold, and she ordered in a soft voice: "Qingping, I'll go out for a while, take good care of the master, and remember how you serve me?"

An inexplicable fear rose in Qingping's heart: "Sister Qingya, you taught me everything, I remember it."

She was more afraid of Qingya than Concubine Liu.

Qing Ya remained expressionless, and said coldly, "Please repeat from the beginning."

Qingping was stunned, thinking that there was no need, she had served her before, but when she saw Qingya's eyes, she swallowed the words in her mouth, and obediently explained how to serve Concubine Liu, every detail and detail.

How to serve soup, medicine and meals, how to serve daily life, what medicine to use for any symptoms, etc., all of them will be explained.

During the listening process, Qingya showed no expression at all, until she was sure she was right after listening, she nodded slightly, turned around and left.

"Sister Qingya, where are you going?"

"You shouldn't ask." Qingya turned her head and glanced at Qingping: "Don't ask."

Qingping shuddered, lowered her head to avoid looking at her, her body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Contrary to the gloomy and dead atmosphere of Huafu Hall, there are festively arranged streets in various places in central Beijing.

All over the capital on this day, the main streets and main roads began to be decorated with colored silk and cloth, and restaurants, restaurants, cloth shops, etc. rushed to be the first, so as not to slow down others, they were dressed up colorfully.

In order to celebrate the Wanshou Festival in the future, the shops and houses of the people have been decorated early, and they look quite good. There are more and more pedestrians on the street, and there are many businessmen and travelers. They all rushed to the capital early for the Wanshou Day. In order to occupy a good position on the day, to compete for the Longevity Cake, to celebrate and add a lot of color.

What a prosperous and lively scene.

In contrast, the government and public areas are relatively low-key, and only two red lanterns have been changed in various yamen, and the rest have not been specially decorated.

This was not the case in the previous Wanshou Festival. The government and the palace were full of tricks and extravagant decorations to please people. Ordinary people’s homes did not have spare money to do these unnecessary things. Even because the Wanshou Festival forced all businesses to stop, they were gloomy. I don't know where tomorrow's rice will come out.

After the emperor ascended the throne, there was an edict to abolish these bad habits, prohibiting extravagance and waste, prohibiting disturbing the people, not laboring the people and wasting money, and the officials distributed wedding cakes throughout the imperial city, and the common people could receive them.

Civil and military officials from various places outside the capital city set up an incense table on the day of Wanshou, and just bow in the direction of the capital city, no special celebration is required.

The Great Court will rest for three days, and the government offices and various industries related to people's livelihood will be on duty as usual, and the rest, such as academies, can rest for three days.

After the people gradually prospered, the common people and merchants began to spontaneously put up lanterns and festoons to celebrate. In recent years, it has become more and more prosperous, and the common people have more and more measures to celebrate the emperor.

On the Longevity Day, there are opera performances, song and dance performances, juggling, stilt walking, lantern viewing, etc. on the streets. People in the streets and alleys come out to stroll in bright clothes, and the makeup of women and young girls is more colorful than in the past.

Therefore, Beijing and China are very lively these few days, but the government is low-key and unpretentious.

This is the Longevity Day.

Especially this year, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. Ordinary people have enough food and clothing, and have a little spare money in their pockets. Even the re-examination outside the Imperial College can form a market, not to mention the Longevity Festival.

But at this moment, the place where princes and nobles gather in Beijing's East City is much more low-key.

In front of a tall mansion, there is a huge plaque on the top of the gate. On the plaque is written "Imperial Zheng Guofu". Under the plaque are three gates with animal heads, and two corner gates from east to west. There are two stone lions squatting on the street. Domineering.

This mansion is exactly the mansion of Zheng Guogong in the current dynasty, where the descendants of the founding heroes lived.

At this time, a woman with a quiet face stood in front of the gate about ten steps away, looking at the gate with no emotion on her face.

The woman was older, she looked about forty years old, her face was slightly wrinkled, she was dressed in ordinary clothes, but her demeanor was dignified and elegant, it could be seen that she had excellent etiquette.

She nodded to the young man who supported her.

The young man immediately walked towards the middle of the door, lifted a door knocker without restraint, and slammed the door hard, making a loud bang.

This man has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners. There is a small scar on his face, which seems to be left by a sharp weapon. It is somewhat similar to the woman, like a mother and child.

There is an endless stream of people on the street, with festive expressions on their faces, busy passers-by, and those who know the rules, can't help but think to themselves, the princes and nobles have strict rules, ordinary people can't walk through ordinary doors, and knocking on the door is also knocking on the corner doors on both sides. And there was no such knocking, it was knocking on the door, not knocking on the door, it was really rude.

When people from Zheng Guogong's mansion come out, they will definitely drive away such rude people, and they may even have to beat them up.

(End of this chapter)