The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 505

Royal Palace.

Hall of Mental Cultivation, East Nuan Pavilion.

Looking at the submitted statement of the case, the emperor Longyan was furious, and swept all the cups and cups of copywriting on the case table in one fell swoop, and the servants serving in the house were all terrified and trembling.

The last time the emperor was so angry was when more than half of the civil and military officials in the Manchu dynasty asked King Qin to be the crown prince. The emperor immediately lost his temper when he came back. The burning anger almost burned the entire Dongnuang Pavilion.

But today, the anger was even worse, even outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it made people suffocate and did not dare to approach.

The queen wore a bright yellow gown of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, and she hesitated at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. She has been with you for many years, and even if she doesn't need to get too close, she can keenly feel the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. .

A little court lady ran out tremblingly: "Queen, please go back."

"Did you go in and communicate?"

The little maid didn't dare to lie: "The emperor was furious, including Eunuch Jiang, they all knelt on the ground, no one dared to say a word, servants dared not go in and pass on messages."

The queen's brows were tightly frowned: "Did someone come here before?"

The little maid shook her head.

Even if she really knew who had been here, she would not dare to say more about a small messenger lady.

The queen's brows tightened: "I know, there is no need to tell the emperor that I have been here. ——Come back."

A group of guards of honor turned around and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Passing by the imperial garden, the imperial concubine was cooking tea and admiring the flowers.

Seeing from the front, even if you don't deal with it in your heart, you must always take care of the surface.

The imperial concubine stood up, stepped forward gracefully, with a dignified posture, she leaned towards the queen slightly, her brows and eyes were gentle, but deep in her eyes, there was a sharp edge.

She was wearing a crimson purple embroidered golden blue satin collar, covered with a layer of alizarin blue peacock-patterned feather satin thin smoked veil, and the wide hem was rusted with garnet red patterns.

Her hair is the same as when she first entered the palace, black and shiny, she rubbed some sweet-scented osmanthus oil, pulled it up a little and put it in a flying cloud bun, and the rest hangs around her neck, dignified and charming
A small garnet red gemstone hangs on the forehead, which is just right.

On the head is a flower hairpin inlaid with red gold and lapis lazuli beads, which makes a ding-dong sound as it moves lightly with the lotus steps.

The queen was full of jealousy and resentment, she was almost fifty years old, but the years seemed to have forgotten this woman. Groups of newcomers came in from the harem, but none of them was more elegant than this woman.

When she was young, the emperor was fascinated by her delicate and beautiful skin like jade, so he gave her a nickname, Yu'er.

Stepping into middle age, she retreated from youthfulness and charm, and the emperor's love for her continued unabated.

Eight years ago, she was made an imperial concubine, and her son, King Rui, also became the emperor's most beloved son.

And her Lin'er, as the eldest son, was well-behaved and cute since she was a child, but because of her disability, she was always robbed of the limelight by King Rui, and the emperor never even cared about her marriage.

Over the years, the queen has accumulated a lot of grievances towards the imperial concubine.

Seeing the imperial concubine in the past few days, I feel even more disgusted.

However, she is not Concubine Hui. After so many years of training in the harem, she already knew how to be a queen.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she waved her hand: "Sister, get up, we are so happy today, the weather is still cold, so we can drink tea and enjoy the flowers in this windy imperial garden."

The imperial concubine moved aside: "It's just that the emperor didn't summon me recently, and I was feeling bored in the room alone, thinking about coming to the imperial garden for tea, maybe I could meet my sisters and have a good chat together, who would have thought that everyone was tired?" I'm lazy, I don't want to come out, but if I meet you, Empress, I wonder if I can treat you with a cup of tea?"

(End of this chapter)