The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth
Chapter 118.care
"Isn't it possible now?" Cardamom wondered.
"The emperor is inside." Dill made tea, put on two plates of pastries, and was about to leave, but saw the sixth elder brother staring at the pastries on the plate, paused slightly, lowered his head and asked Said, "Sixth brother, are you hungry?"
Brother Six nodded vigorously.
Dill was surprised for a moment, and only now did she get closer to see that there were still some pastry residues on the corner of his mouth. The suspicion in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he had a vaguely absurd guess.She smiled gently, and said to the sixth elder brother: "Sixth elder brother, you can't digest this pastry after eating it, and this servant will bring you another plate of soft pastry."
With that said, he got up and walked towards the small kitchen.
Not long after, Dill brought a plate of soft cheese and a bowl of rice porridge, and told Cardamom, "You get some for Brother Six first, and I'll go in and talk about it with your mother later."
Cardamom nodded, hugged Sixth Brother and fed him soft cheese and rice porridge.
Diller picked up the tea and pastries again, and looked back before leaving the door. Seeing that the sixth elder brother prefers to eat rice porridge, his eyes darkened slightly.
"Why have you been here for so long?" Cuiyin waited in the hall for a long time, and when she saw Dill come over, she asked one more question.
"Cardamom is back, hugging Brother Six." Dill replied in a low voice.
Cuiyin took the tea and pastries, and raised her head to look at Dill when she heard the words, her eyes were full of doubts, but she still entered the side hall first, and then asked a few more questions after she came out.
Dill didn't dare to hide the slightest bit, so she talked with Cuiyin in detail, and finally said: "I thought it was the sixth brother who likes to eat cakes, so I specially gave him the soft cheese that Princess Ankang is going to eat later, but He stopped eating after taking a bite, and only drank rice porridge, which is obviously because he is very hungry, and he only eats pastries after shopping." She lowered her voice, "I looked carefully, the broken pieces on the side of Sixth Brother's mouth The dregs are Taishi Cake, that cake is very hard to bite, children will definitely not be able to digest it after eating it."
Cuiyin's face sank slightly, and she leaned into Dill's ear and said, "I heard a few days ago that the empress doesn't like elder brother Liu very much, and the people serving her will no longer be as dedicated as before."
"How could it be? The Empress has always loved Sixth Brother the most." Dill was a little surprised.
"The sixth elder brother is almost two years old, and he still can't speak." Cuiyin's voice was lowered, "I heard that the sixth elder brother did not grow well in the womb, and his throat was damaged."
Dill raised her hand to gently cover her mouth, and swallowed the exclamation that almost blurted out: "Then why don't you tell your empress about this while the emperor is here?"
Cuiyin looked inside, then shook her head: "Let's talk to the empress alone later, the emperor doesn't seem very happy right now."
In the side hall, An Lingrong poured a good cup of tea, and brought it to the emperor with a smile: "The concubine ordered the newly roasted tea, the emperor tastes it."
"Well, not bad." The emperor took a sip and put it aside, "I gave your father a house in the east of the city. It is spacious and a mansion, but the buildings are old and need to be refurbished. It will be good. I will hand over the matter to the Ministry of Industry, and it will be done within a year. When the time comes, the An family will move to Beijing, and it will be easy to settle." After speaking, he looked up at An Lingrong, as if I have something to say.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." An Lingrong noticed the abnormality of the Emperor, and asked with a smile, "What's bothering your Majesty? Why don't you tell your concubine?"
The emperor hesitated to speak, and looked at An Lingrong with too many emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be sad, but also seemed to be angry, but more of them were helpless and bewildered. He looked deeply at An Lingrong: "Rong Son, I can't give you anything except fame and wealth."
An Lingrong was taken aback, not understanding why the emperor suddenly mentioned this, he just smiled and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine doesn't care about these things..."
"You care." The emperor interrupted An Lingrong's words with a more serious tone, "Rong'er, everyone in this palace tells lies, only you are willing to tell me the truth, and I don't want you to tell me something I want to hear your heartfelt words about the high-sounding scene."
An Lingrong was stunned, drooping her eyes in silence for a while, and then slowly said: "Yes, the concubine cares." She took a deep breath, and said Lang Lang, "The concubine cares, the emperor sits in the harem, a The heart is broken into so many petals, and only one of them is left for the concubine. The concubine cares, the emperor stays in Jingren Palace today, and will call for a lucky nobleman tomorrow. The concubine cares even more, the emperor can only give the concubine the title and You are rich, but you can't give your whole heart to a concubine."
She raised her head to look at the emperor, with mist in her eyes: "But, you are the emperor, you are destined not to belong to the concubine alone. In this case, the concubine does not want to give up her heart to love the emperor, but wants to keep some love." Self, love health, love others."
The emperor's throat choked, and he buried his head and stopped looking at her.
The silence was like a boulder pressing on the chest, making both of them breathless.
"I..." Finally, the emperor opened his mouth first, "I can't love you alone, but I will give you everything I can give you. Is that okay?"
An Lingrong looked at the emperor seriously: "Your Majesty, it is really not easy for my concubine to live this life, I don't want to wrong myself anymore." Then he smiled wryly, "The most important position in my concubine's heart must be reserved for the emperor, your majesty Why bother to force it? If the emperor feels that he is at a disadvantage, he should love his concubines less."
The emperor was speechless, he drank a cup of tea slowly, put the lid on the teacup at last, and nodded desolately and heavily: "Okay."
It was the first time that An Lingrong didn't abide by the rules and stood up to see him off. She just sat quietly watching the emperor leave. His back disappeared from sight little by little, and her eyes became blurred little by little.
She suddenly thought of Nian Shilan, that woman who loves passionately and straightforwardly. She once said, "If you love someone, how can you tolerate him pampering other women", An Lingrong really felt it today Painful love.
Yes, how can the person I love love others while saying they love me?
Knowing that he can't just love himself, why should he love him like moths to a flame?In the end, there will only be a back and forth between love surges and jealousy, and finally beyond recognition.
She doesn't want to be like that.
An Lingrong raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and let out a long breath of stale air stagnant in his chest.
In Shoukang Palace, Mrs. Meng Guogong came to ask the Queen Mother to resign.
"Zhaorong, I really trouble you this time." The Queen Mother looked at Mrs. Meng Guogong, "If it wasn't an emergency, I wouldn't bother you Qingxiu."
Mrs. Meng Guogong took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Chengbi, I rarely see you worry about someone so much."
Chu Zhaorong and the Queen Mother were originally close friends in the boudoir, they had known each other for decades, and their relationship was extraordinary.She has a strong personality, she can sever ties with the Chu family of the medical family in order to marry Meng Guogong, and she can retreat for 15 years because of Meng Guogong's concubine and stay out of the world.
"If Concubine Rong dies, I'm afraid the emperor will go crazy." The queen mother sighed heavily, "My son is good at everything, but he is too devoted. If he loves someone, he will plunge into it. Don't care about anything. It was the same for Chun Yuan back then, and it is the same for Rong Concubine now."
"The emperor seems to be ruthless, but in fact he can't be more affectionate. I just said casually, he actually rewarded the gold medal for avoiding death, and I can't do it if I don't come." Mrs. Meng Guogong shook her head, "Love in this world is nothing more than It’s all in an instant, why bother struggling because of this? I remember that when Chun Yuan died, he didn’t eat or drink for ten days, and almost followed him.”
The queen mother looked at the burning brazier and nodded sadly: "Yes."
"You are an infatuated person, and the child you gave birth to is naturally infatuated." Mrs. Meng Guogong looked at the Queen Mother, "You are to Longkodo..."
"Cough cough, cough!" The queen mother coughed violently.
Mrs. Meng Guogong hurriedly stepped forward to press her acupuncture points, and she kept cursing: "You, you shouldn't have entered the palace back then. I have already said that your health is poor, and you will suffer in the palace sooner or later. Now that you have become the Empress Dowager, you haven't seen any improvement after raising her for so many years, so you can still worry too much on weekdays. How old are you, what are you waiting for if you don't enjoy the blessings?"
The Queen Mother regained her strength, smiled and shook her head: "After Qingxiu for so many years, your temper still comes when you say it."
Mrs. Meng Guogong snorted softly, withdrew her hand and got up and said, "Okay, I'm going back."
"Zhaorong, will you enter the palace again?" the queen mother called out to her.
"No, I don't like the imperial palace." Mrs. Meng Guogong looked back at her, with too much past hidden in her eyes.
After Mrs. Meng Guogong left, the queen mother sat alone for a long time, she didn't know what she thought of, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eyes.She raised her hand: "Zhuxi, Ai's family is a little tired, help Ai's family to go in and sleep for a while."
Zhu Xi glanced at the queen mother sadly, and carefully helped her into the bedroom to rest.
Since ancient times, people who are trapped by love have lived a hard life.
A heavy snowfall in early winter covered the Forbidden City in a vast expanse of white snow. Zhen Huan walked slowly towards Jingren Palace with a Tang lady in her arms, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"My lord, what is this?" Liu Zhu stopped and looked up at Zhen Huan strangely.
Zhen Huan raised her head, looked at the lonely and gloomy sky, lost her mind: "Liu Zhu, do you think the emperor really loves me?"
During this period of time, the emperor seems to have returned to the way she used to be, caring about everything and being tolerant everywhere. No matter what she does or says, she is always smiling, and gradually he only invites her to bed. He affectionately called her by title, and the "Wan Wan" sounded with endless love, which gave her the illusion that the emperor loved her deeply.
In the past month, Zhen Huan seemed to have returned to the time when the harem was the only favorite, but, for some reason, her heart was always empty.
Last night, the emperor cut the west window candle together with her. Under the flickering candlelight, his eyes were filled with deep affection.
"It's good that Mrs. Qi has moved out, but I don't want her to stay in Suiyuxuan." The emperor pulled Zhen Huan to sit next to him, "I thought it would be better for you to live in Suiyuxuan alone. Every time I come to see you, Mr. Qi is always on the sidelines, it's really not happy."
"The Broken Jade Pavilion will live alone for the concubine." Zhen Huan pursed her lips and smiled, thinking about the near future, "In the spring, the concubine will be able to drink with the emperor in front of the begonias in the courtyard. Dance Jinghong Dance when the pear blossoms are everywhere, and escape the heat with the emperor in summer to cool off."
"In autumn, I will brew sweet-scented osmanthus wine with you, and in winter, I will watch the sky filled with snow." The emperor stared deeply at Zhen Huan, "I want to accompany you, and you should also accompany me."
"The concubine will always be by the emperor's side." Zhen Huan didn't wear her hair in a bun, her long cloud-like hair was draped behind her back, she faced each other without makeup, but she had a shocking beauty. She raised her eyes to look at the emperor, almost drowning in his eyes In love, but for some reason, a trace of resistance suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart.
This is not the first time she has this feeling that the emperor is looking at another person through her, but this time, the feeling is particularly strong.
When hugging her into her arms, Zhen Huan seemed to hear a vague "Rong".
"My lord, the empress is still waiting." Liu Zhu's voice brought Zhen Huan back from her thoughts.
Zhen Huan came back to her senses in a daze, lowered her eyes and said, "The hand stove is cold, go back and change it."
Liu Zhu glanced at Jingren Palace, which was only two steps away, and then at Zhen Huan's unsuspecting expression, not daring to say a word: "Yes."
This back and forth must have taken a lot of time, half an hour had passed when Zhen Huan entered the side hall of Jingren Palace, as soon as she entered the hall, Fang Chunyi laughed and said that she was late and would punish her.
Zhen Huan smiled shallowly: "Just after the snow fell, I felt cold outside when I went out, so I used a hand stove, but it got cold halfway through, so I went back and changed it, but it was delayed."
The emperor stretched out his hand to shake Zhen Huan's hand, nodded and said: "Sure enough, your hand is cold, please warm it up before eating."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhen Huan lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and sat down on the small stool above and below the emperor's head.
Fang Chunyi giggled and said, "The emperor treats Sister Wan really well, she thinks about everything, and it hasn't changed at all." She talked about the winter when the emperor transcribed the poems about plums for Zhen Huan in Suiyuxuan Come on, for a while, Zhen Huan was in a trance and nostalgic.
Yes, at that time, her heart was hot and hot, and she loved the emperor straightforwardly and sincerely, but now, it is different.
"By the way, your majesty, there are all vacancies in the palace, can the majesty choose some younger sisters to fill the vacancies?" The queen suddenly said, smiling, "According to the rituals of the harem, there should be a royal concubine, There are two imperial concubines, four concubines, and six concubines, and there are no fixed numbers for the rest, currently there are only concubines Duan, Jing, and Qi, and concubines Guan, Rong, and Hui, and the number of concubines is insufficient."
"The noble concubine and the imperial concubine are not in a hurry, but I can add another concubine." The emperor said solemnly.
Arrange a package for the emperor to chase his wife and crematorium
Start the double update on the weekend~
"The emperor is inside." Dill made tea, put on two plates of pastries, and was about to leave, but saw the sixth elder brother staring at the pastries on the plate, paused slightly, lowered his head and asked Said, "Sixth brother, are you hungry?"
Brother Six nodded vigorously.
Dill was surprised for a moment, and only now did she get closer to see that there were still some pastry residues on the corner of his mouth. The suspicion in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he had a vaguely absurd guess.She smiled gently, and said to the sixth elder brother: "Sixth elder brother, you can't digest this pastry after eating it, and this servant will bring you another plate of soft pastry."
With that said, he got up and walked towards the small kitchen.
Not long after, Dill brought a plate of soft cheese and a bowl of rice porridge, and told Cardamom, "You get some for Brother Six first, and I'll go in and talk about it with your mother later."
Cardamom nodded, hugged Sixth Brother and fed him soft cheese and rice porridge.
Diller picked up the tea and pastries again, and looked back before leaving the door. Seeing that the sixth elder brother prefers to eat rice porridge, his eyes darkened slightly.
"Why have you been here for so long?" Cuiyin waited in the hall for a long time, and when she saw Dill come over, she asked one more question.
"Cardamom is back, hugging Brother Six." Dill replied in a low voice.
Cuiyin took the tea and pastries, and raised her head to look at Dill when she heard the words, her eyes were full of doubts, but she still entered the side hall first, and then asked a few more questions after she came out.
Dill didn't dare to hide the slightest bit, so she talked with Cuiyin in detail, and finally said: "I thought it was the sixth brother who likes to eat cakes, so I specially gave him the soft cheese that Princess Ankang is going to eat later, but He stopped eating after taking a bite, and only drank rice porridge, which is obviously because he is very hungry, and he only eats pastries after shopping." She lowered her voice, "I looked carefully, the broken pieces on the side of Sixth Brother's mouth The dregs are Taishi Cake, that cake is very hard to bite, children will definitely not be able to digest it after eating it."
Cuiyin's face sank slightly, and she leaned into Dill's ear and said, "I heard a few days ago that the empress doesn't like elder brother Liu very much, and the people serving her will no longer be as dedicated as before."
"How could it be? The Empress has always loved Sixth Brother the most." Dill was a little surprised.
"The sixth elder brother is almost two years old, and he still can't speak." Cuiyin's voice was lowered, "I heard that the sixth elder brother did not grow well in the womb, and his throat was damaged."
Dill raised her hand to gently cover her mouth, and swallowed the exclamation that almost blurted out: "Then why don't you tell your empress about this while the emperor is here?"
Cuiyin looked inside, then shook her head: "Let's talk to the empress alone later, the emperor doesn't seem very happy right now."
In the side hall, An Lingrong poured a good cup of tea, and brought it to the emperor with a smile: "The concubine ordered the newly roasted tea, the emperor tastes it."
"Well, not bad." The emperor took a sip and put it aside, "I gave your father a house in the east of the city. It is spacious and a mansion, but the buildings are old and need to be refurbished. It will be good. I will hand over the matter to the Ministry of Industry, and it will be done within a year. When the time comes, the An family will move to Beijing, and it will be easy to settle." After speaking, he looked up at An Lingrong, as if I have something to say.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." An Lingrong noticed the abnormality of the Emperor, and asked with a smile, "What's bothering your Majesty? Why don't you tell your concubine?"
The emperor hesitated to speak, and looked at An Lingrong with too many emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be sad, but also seemed to be angry, but more of them were helpless and bewildered. He looked deeply at An Lingrong: "Rong Son, I can't give you anything except fame and wealth."
An Lingrong was taken aback, not understanding why the emperor suddenly mentioned this, he just smiled and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine doesn't care about these things..."
"You care." The emperor interrupted An Lingrong's words with a more serious tone, "Rong'er, everyone in this palace tells lies, only you are willing to tell me the truth, and I don't want you to tell me something I want to hear your heartfelt words about the high-sounding scene."
An Lingrong was stunned, drooping her eyes in silence for a while, and then slowly said: "Yes, the concubine cares." She took a deep breath, and said Lang Lang, "The concubine cares, the emperor sits in the harem, a The heart is broken into so many petals, and only one of them is left for the concubine. The concubine cares, the emperor stays in Jingren Palace today, and will call for a lucky nobleman tomorrow. The concubine cares even more, the emperor can only give the concubine the title and You are rich, but you can't give your whole heart to a concubine."
She raised her head to look at the emperor, with mist in her eyes: "But, you are the emperor, you are destined not to belong to the concubine alone. In this case, the concubine does not want to give up her heart to love the emperor, but wants to keep some love." Self, love health, love others."
The emperor's throat choked, and he buried his head and stopped looking at her.
The silence was like a boulder pressing on the chest, making both of them breathless.
"I..." Finally, the emperor opened his mouth first, "I can't love you alone, but I will give you everything I can give you. Is that okay?"
An Lingrong looked at the emperor seriously: "Your Majesty, it is really not easy for my concubine to live this life, I don't want to wrong myself anymore." Then he smiled wryly, "The most important position in my concubine's heart must be reserved for the emperor, your majesty Why bother to force it? If the emperor feels that he is at a disadvantage, he should love his concubines less."
The emperor was speechless, he drank a cup of tea slowly, put the lid on the teacup at last, and nodded desolately and heavily: "Okay."
It was the first time that An Lingrong didn't abide by the rules and stood up to see him off. She just sat quietly watching the emperor leave. His back disappeared from sight little by little, and her eyes became blurred little by little.
She suddenly thought of Nian Shilan, that woman who loves passionately and straightforwardly. She once said, "If you love someone, how can you tolerate him pampering other women", An Lingrong really felt it today Painful love.
Yes, how can the person I love love others while saying they love me?
Knowing that he can't just love himself, why should he love him like moths to a flame?In the end, there will only be a back and forth between love surges and jealousy, and finally beyond recognition.
She doesn't want to be like that.
An Lingrong raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and let out a long breath of stale air stagnant in his chest.
In Shoukang Palace, Mrs. Meng Guogong came to ask the Queen Mother to resign.
"Zhaorong, I really trouble you this time." The Queen Mother looked at Mrs. Meng Guogong, "If it wasn't an emergency, I wouldn't bother you Qingxiu."
Mrs. Meng Guogong took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Chengbi, I rarely see you worry about someone so much."
Chu Zhaorong and the Queen Mother were originally close friends in the boudoir, they had known each other for decades, and their relationship was extraordinary.She has a strong personality, she can sever ties with the Chu family of the medical family in order to marry Meng Guogong, and she can retreat for 15 years because of Meng Guogong's concubine and stay out of the world.
"If Concubine Rong dies, I'm afraid the emperor will go crazy." The queen mother sighed heavily, "My son is good at everything, but he is too devoted. If he loves someone, he will plunge into it. Don't care about anything. It was the same for Chun Yuan back then, and it is the same for Rong Concubine now."
"The emperor seems to be ruthless, but in fact he can't be more affectionate. I just said casually, he actually rewarded the gold medal for avoiding death, and I can't do it if I don't come." Mrs. Meng Guogong shook her head, "Love in this world is nothing more than It’s all in an instant, why bother struggling because of this? I remember that when Chun Yuan died, he didn’t eat or drink for ten days, and almost followed him.”
The queen mother looked at the burning brazier and nodded sadly: "Yes."
"You are an infatuated person, and the child you gave birth to is naturally infatuated." Mrs. Meng Guogong looked at the Queen Mother, "You are to Longkodo..."
"Cough cough, cough!" The queen mother coughed violently.
Mrs. Meng Guogong hurriedly stepped forward to press her acupuncture points, and she kept cursing: "You, you shouldn't have entered the palace back then. I have already said that your health is poor, and you will suffer in the palace sooner or later. Now that you have become the Empress Dowager, you haven't seen any improvement after raising her for so many years, so you can still worry too much on weekdays. How old are you, what are you waiting for if you don't enjoy the blessings?"
The Queen Mother regained her strength, smiled and shook her head: "After Qingxiu for so many years, your temper still comes when you say it."
Mrs. Meng Guogong snorted softly, withdrew her hand and got up and said, "Okay, I'm going back."
"Zhaorong, will you enter the palace again?" the queen mother called out to her.
"No, I don't like the imperial palace." Mrs. Meng Guogong looked back at her, with too much past hidden in her eyes.
After Mrs. Meng Guogong left, the queen mother sat alone for a long time, she didn't know what she thought of, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eyes.She raised her hand: "Zhuxi, Ai's family is a little tired, help Ai's family to go in and sleep for a while."
Zhu Xi glanced at the queen mother sadly, and carefully helped her into the bedroom to rest.
Since ancient times, people who are trapped by love have lived a hard life.
A heavy snowfall in early winter covered the Forbidden City in a vast expanse of white snow. Zhen Huan walked slowly towards Jingren Palace with a Tang lady in her arms, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"My lord, what is this?" Liu Zhu stopped and looked up at Zhen Huan strangely.
Zhen Huan raised her head, looked at the lonely and gloomy sky, lost her mind: "Liu Zhu, do you think the emperor really loves me?"
During this period of time, the emperor seems to have returned to the way she used to be, caring about everything and being tolerant everywhere. No matter what she does or says, she is always smiling, and gradually he only invites her to bed. He affectionately called her by title, and the "Wan Wan" sounded with endless love, which gave her the illusion that the emperor loved her deeply.
In the past month, Zhen Huan seemed to have returned to the time when the harem was the only favorite, but, for some reason, her heart was always empty.
Last night, the emperor cut the west window candle together with her. Under the flickering candlelight, his eyes were filled with deep affection.
"It's good that Mrs. Qi has moved out, but I don't want her to stay in Suiyuxuan." The emperor pulled Zhen Huan to sit next to him, "I thought it would be better for you to live in Suiyuxuan alone. Every time I come to see you, Mr. Qi is always on the sidelines, it's really not happy."
"The Broken Jade Pavilion will live alone for the concubine." Zhen Huan pursed her lips and smiled, thinking about the near future, "In the spring, the concubine will be able to drink with the emperor in front of the begonias in the courtyard. Dance Jinghong Dance when the pear blossoms are everywhere, and escape the heat with the emperor in summer to cool off."
"In autumn, I will brew sweet-scented osmanthus wine with you, and in winter, I will watch the sky filled with snow." The emperor stared deeply at Zhen Huan, "I want to accompany you, and you should also accompany me."
"The concubine will always be by the emperor's side." Zhen Huan didn't wear her hair in a bun, her long cloud-like hair was draped behind her back, she faced each other without makeup, but she had a shocking beauty. She raised her eyes to look at the emperor, almost drowning in his eyes In love, but for some reason, a trace of resistance suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart.
This is not the first time she has this feeling that the emperor is looking at another person through her, but this time, the feeling is particularly strong.
When hugging her into her arms, Zhen Huan seemed to hear a vague "Rong".
"My lord, the empress is still waiting." Liu Zhu's voice brought Zhen Huan back from her thoughts.
Zhen Huan came back to her senses in a daze, lowered her eyes and said, "The hand stove is cold, go back and change it."
Liu Zhu glanced at Jingren Palace, which was only two steps away, and then at Zhen Huan's unsuspecting expression, not daring to say a word: "Yes."
This back and forth must have taken a lot of time, half an hour had passed when Zhen Huan entered the side hall of Jingren Palace, as soon as she entered the hall, Fang Chunyi laughed and said that she was late and would punish her.
Zhen Huan smiled shallowly: "Just after the snow fell, I felt cold outside when I went out, so I used a hand stove, but it got cold halfway through, so I went back and changed it, but it was delayed."
The emperor stretched out his hand to shake Zhen Huan's hand, nodded and said: "Sure enough, your hand is cold, please warm it up before eating."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhen Huan lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and sat down on the small stool above and below the emperor's head.
Fang Chunyi giggled and said, "The emperor treats Sister Wan really well, she thinks about everything, and it hasn't changed at all." She talked about the winter when the emperor transcribed the poems about plums for Zhen Huan in Suiyuxuan Come on, for a while, Zhen Huan was in a trance and nostalgic.
Yes, at that time, her heart was hot and hot, and she loved the emperor straightforwardly and sincerely, but now, it is different.
"By the way, your majesty, there are all vacancies in the palace, can the majesty choose some younger sisters to fill the vacancies?" The queen suddenly said, smiling, "According to the rituals of the harem, there should be a royal concubine, There are two imperial concubines, four concubines, and six concubines, and there are no fixed numbers for the rest, currently there are only concubines Duan, Jing, and Qi, and concubines Guan, Rong, and Hui, and the number of concubines is insufficient."
"The noble concubine and the imperial concubine are not in a hurry, but I can add another concubine." The emperor said solemnly.
Arrange a package for the emperor to chase his wife and crematorium
Start the double update on the weekend~
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