Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 194

Meng Baiyun did the math.

Beauty, nobleman, concubine, concubine, fourth concubine, imperial concubine, empress.

Tsk tsk, I was originally in the same position, but I jumped three ranks backward. If the third rank was jumped forward, I wouldn't have to suffer in the Department of Punishment today.

But it's not right, the beauty is also considered a petty master, and it's not up to the Department of Punishment to deal with it.

Meng Baiyun pretended to be unintentional, and said: "Chen Meiren committed such a big crime this time, she shouldn't be beaten to death."

The little maid's face was even more terrified, she looked like a timid rabbit, but she was very gossiping, she was so frightened that she lowered her voice to gossip with Meng Baiyun.

"This time she offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Miss Shen is the Queen Mother's favorite person. She insulted and wrote crooked poems to insult her in front of the public in the hall. It can be considered that she is impatient with her own life."

It turned out that she scolded Shen Qiluo.

Before Meng Baiyun answered, the little maid continued: "Sister, I have heard that this beauty Chen and the missing Mrs. Long once fanatically pursued King Qin, but King Qin didn't like anyone. The two were outside the palace, but the famous toad wanted to eat swan meat, and the queen mother was generous, regardless of previous suspicions, seeing that the two of them were coming to propose marriage when they reached the age of marriage, so she pointed out a good marriage to a man , that toad from the Meng family married into the Dragon Mansion, it's really thanks to General Long, such a world-class hero."

Why did Meng Baiyun feel that he wanted to crush this little maid to death?

She didn't realize it, and continued on her own: "Chen Meiren entered the palace and was soon made a concubine. The Queen Mother is really kind."

Kindly Nima.

The palm of her hand was still itchy. After all, she still had this self-control ability, and she also made a very approving expression on her face.

"Yes, the queen mother is really kind-hearted, kind and generous."

At a fork in the road, the little palace maid pointed to the front: "Which palace does my sister belong to? The maidservant is going back to Cunxiu Palace."

"Oh, I'm going this way."

"My sister is serving the concubines and concubines."

"Ha ha."

Meng Baiyun was noncommittal, and the little palace maid had no doubts at all. When she was parting, she even praised her: "The palace is the palace after all. The ladies are as beautiful as heaven, and the elder sister is not worse than the ladies, but they are not as free as outside the palace." Hehe, sister, please don't tell my correctional mother that I told you this, or I will be sent to the Department of Punishment for observation. I am terrified to death, and my heart is still beating now. It is bloody and bloody from the beating. It is too miserable gone."

"understood."

That's a lot to talk about.

After bidding farewell, Meng Baiyun walked towards Shoukang Palace familiarly.

Walking to the gate of Shoukang Palace, it was the same as before. In the past three years, there was almost no change in this deep palace, except that some came in, some went out, some lived and some died.

With the big gilt characters, under the red lantern, it is still the same as before, flowing and flowing, with a magnificent momentum.

Meng Baiyun jumped into the courtyard.

She dare not be careless.

Shoukang Palace is still Shoukang Palace, but who knows if the empress dowager lived in it or not.

In this deep palace inner courtyard, the weather is treacherous, and it changes as soon as it is said.

Concubine Yun back then has now become the beauty Chen that everyone in the Department of Punishment can bully.

Walking in, the courtyard becomes more and more exquisite. In May, the peonies first bloom, and the courtyard is fragrant.

Under the peony flowers, there is a lonely shadow, lonely and lonely.

With just a sideways glance, Meng Baiyun looked a little crazy.

It is said that the empress dowager concubine's all-powerful appearance when she was young made the former emperor so confused that she wanted to give her the position of empress regardless of the objections of the courtiers.

In the end, due to the pressure, she failed, but on the day she was conferred the title of empress, she turned around and directly sealed her status as an imperial concubine who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Today, the beauty is late, but the beauty of the past can be vaguely seen.

If time goes back 20 years, in the harem, thousands of pinks and daisies must lose their color.

She seemed to hear the movement, but thought it was someone from the palace.

"Don't come here to persuade me to sleep anymore, I will naturally go to sleep when I am tired."

"Ma'am, it's me."

As soon as Meng Baiyun uttered a word, the man suddenly turned around, and then, in his cold eyes, there was a bit of surprise: "Yun'er, why is it you."

She is still so kind and loving, just like a mother.

In the past three years, Meng Baiyun often thinks of her and her hazelnut cakes.

"Ma'am, how are you?"

"It's alright, Bengong. How about you? They say you're missing. Where did you go?"

There were some things that Meng Baiyun couldn't talk about, so he said briefly: "I encountered some sad things in Chang'an City, so I left and went outside to see the world."

"How did you come in? At night, the Nanhua Gate is closed. Why are you dressed like this?"

Meng Baiyun was a little embarrassed: "He sneaked in, encountered some problems, and really had no way to solve them, so he thought of my mother."

The empress dowager stepped forward and took her hand lightly: "Come in, what's the matter, please tell me in detail."

It seemed that when he came to this woman's side, his heart inexplicably settled down.

Meng Baiyun nodded and followed into the house.

She held her hand all the time and did not let go. Meng Baiyun is a person who is difficult to get close to others, but he enjoys the intimacy of the empress dowager from the bottom of his heart.

However, her time is limited, and she must leave before dawn, otherwise when the real Luluo wakes up, she might stir up troubles in the entire palace.

"Niang Niang, I came back to Beijing this time to visit my mother. I didn't expect my brother-in-law to cause some troubles for me. Now that he has entered the Chang'an city state capital, I want to ask your empress to help him."

Hearing about the brother-in-law, the imperial concubine was a little curious: "You returned to the city this time, and you brought brother-in-law with you, Bai Yun, you can tell me the truth, is it because you are out now and have a new life?"

It's really embarrassing, why does the empress dowager also learn to gossip.

Meng Baiyun was a bit coquettish: "What are you talking about, ma'am, you are really a righteous brother. After I left Chang'an City, I encountered many things. I can't tell you in detail now, but there is one thing I can tell you, ma'am. Let me tell you alone, I found my father."

The strength of the hands holding her suddenly increased.

The man's face also changed, and even his tone became hurried and trembling: "What did you say?"

Why are you so excited? Are you happy for her?

Meng Baiyun then smiled sweetly: "I hit the right button and found my real father, my righteous brother, who is his godson."

"Xiao, Xiao..."

"Your Majesty knows my father?"

The empress dowager's complexion became very strange, she looked excited, her eye circles were red, and her breath became very short of breath.

But Meng Baiyun felt that the excitement was accompanied by a bit of indescribable sadness.

"Hehe, I don't know."

Her mood gradually calmed down, but Meng Baiyun felt that she was lying.

"My father's name is Xiao Gufeng, and my elder brother's name is Xiao Hu. He adopted him."

The imperial concubine responded lightly, the loss of soul in her eyes was too obvious.

I have a story with your father, these big characters are clearly written on her face.

Meng Baiyun was afraid that it would be a bad story, so she might not help her.

But soon, she chuckled: "Don't worry, Renbengong will save you."

that would be great.

Meng Baiyun thanked him, looked at the sky, it was getting late, and got up to leave, but was held by those gentle little hands: "Wait, Yun'er, I will make you some hazelnut cakes."

She was so kind, Meng Baiyun couldn't bear to refuse.

Even though he was calculating the time in his heart, he still smiled patiently and softly: "Thank you, Ma'am, Baiyun is greedy for this."

In the middle of the night, the Shoukang Palace suddenly became lively, and all the servants were awakened from their sleep.

No one knows what happened to their mother, they make hazelnut cakes at night.

Obviously, I haven't made this kind of pastry in three years, so I went to the imperial dining room to find hazelnuts, those who kneaded dough kneaded dough, and those who peeled hazelnuts peeled hazelnuts.

This posture of going to war is not just to make a few pieces for fun.

Meng Baiyun waited and almost fell asleep. When the door was pushed open, she stood up vigilantly and was frightened.

Hazelnuts, hazelnuts, mountains of hazelnuts, sea of ​​hazelnuts.

No wonder she said that when she was about to see Duke Zhou, her imperial concubine made a small mountain of hazelnut cakes for her.

"You take it."

While talking, she packaged it herself, even Meng Baiyun politely refused to help her.

Wrapped, layer by layer, layer by layer.

The corners of Meng Baiyun's mouth twitched at the end. This was the rhythm of not letting her eat. The wrapping was so good that it was troublesome to take it apart. It was a bit like giving it as a gift.

"Okay, take it carefully, and I will ask Ren Hao to take you out later."

It would be best if someone sent it out, after all, it is not a pleasant thing to climb over the wall with your head on your waistband.

Meng Baiyun took the hazelnut cake.

The imperial concubine stopped talking.

When Meng Baiyun walked to the door, she finally said, "If you can't finish eating, you can take some back and give it to your father and his family."

It is so.

No wonder I made so much at one time, because I was afraid that she would eat all of it and not be able to keep it at home.

It's no wonder that the package is so exquisite, it turned out that it was really not for her to eat.

She said that the imperial concubine had written on her face: I have a story with your father.

In a trance, there seemed to be a sentence that the imperial concubine once said. It rained heavily that day, and she entered the palace to send a fan. The imperial concubine invited her to Shoukang Palace to dry her dry and semi-wet body first, and then invited her to eat hazelnuts. Crisp, it seems that I said something at that time, you like to eat it too.

At that time, she asked curiously that the empress also liked food, and the maid told her that the imperial concubine didn't eat sweet things at all.

Looking at it now, the person behind the word "also" seems to be her father.

The brain hole is wide open, and the bloody plot is rampant in the mind.

Back then, it shouldn't have been a bloody plot where she loved him and she loved him.

The emperor loves the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine loves her father.

Her father loves her mother.

Um, if this is the case, then the Empress Dowager would be too kind to her rival's daughter.

Could this be the legendary Aiwujiwu?
Meng Baiyun turned off her brain at the right time, and went deep into the dangerous situation, so there was no room for her to think about things.

When I went out, I was accompanied by the empress dowager and the concubine, and the journey went smoothly.

It's just that when I was leaving the Nanhua Gate, I heard a gatekeeper praying: "I saw a shadow, why did I suddenly fall asleep, don't enter the assassin, Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)