The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 559 Three Chunhui

Whether it's the night attendant or Chen Zhuolan who has just been promoted to the status of nobleman, for some reason, the emperor values ​​her much more than others for no reason.Seeing that she was just an ordinary woman, no one knew what the emperor valued about her, there were many concubines who whispered a few words of humility behind their backs, because she had a slight friendship with Wannai, no muddled words spread in the end .

She was supposed to have dinner before entering Qianqing Palace, but she didn't want to be invited by the emperor after the papers were approved in the afternoon.

After chatting for a while, Zhuo Lan held each other's hands to compose poems and paint pictures, Zhuo Lan murmured softly, coaxing the emperor to close the door and laugh again and again.

Li Jianfu, who was guarding outside the palace gate, whispered, covered his mouth and smiled, lowered his voice and said to Liang Jiugong: "Master, tell me about the blessings that Chen Guiren has cultivated in some lifetime, and the limelight will overwhelm the imperial concubine and empress." went."

Liang Jiugong waved the clean whip on Li Jian's head, scolded "idiot" and said: "Don't just try to curry favor with whoever gets the power, isn't it enough to have the example of the imperial concubine? How can the women in the Forbidden City I have been killed by a hundred flowers? You have seen the Shuangfu in Chengqian Palace fall to the whereabouts of dead bodies, and you should know that the farther you are from them, the longer your life will be."

Li Jian smiled and bowed his waist and said: "How can we, we follow the master, we have a lot to learn."

When the words fell, he heard the emperor call out in the hall, so he hurriedly bowed his body and entered the blessing ceremony.

When she came, she saw Zhuo Lan lying on the emperor's arms, her soft fingers wrapping around the emperor's lapel to naturally hang down the dragon pattern knot, her face was full of shyness.

The emperor embraced her lightly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Jian: "Chen Guiren's dinner will be left in the Qianqing Palace for dinner, please go down and prepare it."

Li Jian only retreated in Nuosheng, and only heard Zhuo Lan's soft voice before closing the door: "The emperor always treats concubines like this, and concubines dare not forget the rules when they are happy."

As soon as the emperor grasped her weak and boneless palm, he smiled even more: "It's just staying for dinner with her, where is the rule broken?"

Zhuo Lan Jiao Didi lowered her head a little bit, and her pair of eyelashes, which were like cattail fans, were distinct and black and shiny.

She is really not beautiful, but she has a charm in her bones that is in the arms of the emperor.

There are always beautiful and skilled people in the palace, but such temperament is extremely rare.

I'm used to seeing the open and secret fights these years, and I always feel that a plain and gentle woman can best match my heart.

Thinking of this, she flickered for a moment, but saw the shadow of Wanyu when she first entered the palace from Zhuo Lan.

The same docile and quiet, but the woman who is in love with him now has changed her appearance.

Can't help sighing, but Zhuo Lan was surprised.She slowly raised her eyes to look at the emperor with a slightly sad expression, and asked softly: "Is the emperor worried?"

The emperor didn't answer, just shook his head.

She was also savvy, and without asking any more questions, she began to knead the emperor's forearm in an extremely natural manner.

The emperor closed his eyes and rested his mind, enjoying a moment of joy, and soon sighed: "I always feel comfortable with you."

Just as the words fell, before Zhuo Lan could reply, she suddenly heard bursts of crisp crashing sounds from outside the hall, and another childish voice came in: "Huang Ama, my son begs to see Huang Ama."

The only emperor frowned, Liang Jiugong had already opened the door and entered the room, bowing respectfully and saying: "Your Majesty, the fourth elder brother is asking to see you outside."

The emperor glanced out of the door and saw that Yinzhen was kowtowing towards the inside of the hall, hitting the ground with each strike, his forehead hit the ground hard, he was not surprised and said: "What is he doing?"

Liang Jiugong hesitated to make a mistake, but Zhuo Lan was wise enough to get up from the emperor's arms, bowed slightly and said: "The emperor and the fourth elder brother probably have something to say, so the concubine will leave first."

Just as she was about to leave, the emperor gave her a strong hand: "Just go behind the screen and take shelter temporarily."

After Zhuo Lan withdrew, Liang Jiugong won the emperor's favor, and then led Yinzhen, who had bumped and red forehead, into the palace.

When the man saw the emperor, he kowtowed before the emperor asked after paying his respects.

Seeing him like this, the emperor felt angry, so he said without hesitation: "You are a prince, how can you kneel and kowtow if you don't understand it? It's shameful to make the servants laugh at you if you lose the dignity of the royal family!"

Yinzhen paused for a moment, wondering: "My son knows that what he said will surely provoke Huang Ama's anger, so he apologizes first, and I hope Huang Ama can calm down a little bit."

The emperor swung his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "Get up and answer."

Yinzhen straightened his clothes and stood up, respectfully said: "Huang Ama, Cheng would like to invite you to have a look at my mother."

"How do you say that?" The emperor looked at him from top to bottom, feeling suspicious: "Yesterday, we went to Defei's palace, but she is not feeling well?"

Yinzhen shook his head: "My son is referring to Tong Niangniang."

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him without saying a word.

There was a bit of embarrassment in the hall. Yinzhen was young and couldn't bear his temper, so he said again: "The matter of murdering Mistress Wan's child, I believe that the decision has nothing to do with Erniang. In the past, Erniang was seriously ill, and Erniang was willing to give up herself. To save Erchen's life, this kind of thing is something that Erchen and Erniang could not do. How could such Erniang harm Mistress Wan's child?
"Recently, Huang Ama is always alienating Erniang, and my son-in-law went to greet Erniang, and he couldn't even enter the gate of Chengqian Palace. The son-in-law understands that Huang Ama has annoyed Erniang, and even the people in the palace don't want to see her." Er Niang. Er Niang is for the good of Erchen, and she is afraid that Erchen will see her in private and cause trouble for him."

"Huang Ama, I have never asked you for anything. But this time, I beg you to go and see my mother. My son."

"Do you know she is your adoptive mother?"

The emperor's sudden question interrupted Yin Zhen's words, he nodded without hesitation, but quickly shook his head again: "In my heart, Tong Niangniang is no different from my mother-in-law, and even more caring to my son. .”

The emperor was silent for a moment, reading Zhuo Jin beside the case with one hand, flicking the beeswax bead string in his hand with the other, and said in a cold tone: "I said before, if anyone mentions that day again, or pleads for the imperial concubine, they will be severely punished. You can Remember?"

Yinzhen nodded, and the emperor also nodded: "Forget it, today's words are due to your filial piety, and I don't want to blame you. I just pretend I haven't heard of this matter. In the future, I will be born to practice martial arts in the class taught by my elder brother. In the prince's eyes, you are now Be the most competitive, don't let Huang Ama down. Do you understand?"

Yinzhen shook his head stubbornly and wanted to say more, Liang Jiugong saw that the situation was not right, he was afraid that the emperor would be furious and deal with him, so he hurriedly called the nuns who took care of him to enter, and coaxed and coaxed him out of the palace.

After the crowd dispersed, the emperor closed his eyes and concentrated.

He raised the tip of his nose, took a deep breath of the mild fragrance of ambergris, and took another long breath.

"But I don't want this child to have such a deep relationship with the imperial concubine. I think the imperial concubine treats him really well."

(End of this chapter)