Rebirth Palace Chaos
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Tang Wanruo propped herself up, opened her mouth hoarsely, and asked, "Where is this palace?"
Unexpectedly, the maid in the palace became more and more panicked, turned around and ran back in small steps, Tang Wanruo was even more puzzled when she saw her face.
This little maidservant in green clothes is exactly Zhao Jieyu and Zhao Moyan's close maid, her name is Hong Ling, she has an excellent memory, so she will definitely not admit her mistake.
Hong Ling leaned on the head of the bed and said in a low voice, "Miss Biao is sick and confused, she has finally passed the gate of hell, how can she say disrespectful words again, if you teach others to listen, you will lose your life in vain! "
If Tang Wanruo taught her to be scared like this, she was also a little confused, so she just asked one question, why is it so disrespectful?
After thinking about it, I think it was because of the crime.
She nodded, but when she lowered her eyes, she saw a pair of tender white hands with slender onion fingers and bright red Danko, she was dazed for a while.
Then he looked carefully at the candlelight with his hands, and laughed at himself, "Just why are you in your master's bedroom? Isn't Zhao Jieyu afraid of implicating her!"
Hong Ling saw that she had an indescribable charm in her gestures, and she was completely different from the reckless Miss Biao just now.
"Miss... are you really confused? If you're not in our Fangming Palace, where else can you be? You are the young lord's cousin, and she begged His Majesty to tell that Concubine Yi to stop. If not, I don't know the consequences." ...."
Tang Wanruo's mind was roaring, what Hong Ling said had absolutely nothing to do with her.
But as soon as she heard the word Yifei, she sneered again and again, her hands involuntarily clenched the silk under her body.
"Look carefully, I don't remember when I became sisters with Zhao Jieyu." Tang Wanruo lifted the quilt and got up to stay on the bed.
Although it was early spring, the night wind was still cold. Tang Wanruo stood facing the wind with her plain skirt dragging the ground, as if she had come out of the dust like a fairy.
Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, until Tang Wanruo couldn't bear the dizziness and tilted her body, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said in a trembling voice, "Then Empress Yifei hits so hard, the young lady may be at the root of her illness That's it, this servant girl is going to invite Imperial Physician Zhao here."
Tang Wanruo pushed her away, just glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, she quietly walked out of the hall.
Right now, she doesn't care about why she is here, since she is out of limbo, she will definitely ask to see His Majesty!
"Although I teach her to go, I think that Concubine Yi is not serious enough to attack her wild nature!" It was Zhao Jieyu who opened the door and came in, dressed in a lavender dress, swaying and swaying. Brilliant.
Hongling seemed to be pardoned, Zhao Jieyu frowned, and when she came over, she was pressed on the round stool and shouted, "In the past, I didn't want to take you into the palace because I was afraid that you would cause trouble, so what about Concubine Yi?" Are we the ones who dare to be contaminated?"
Tang Wanruo couldn't help sneering when she saw them talking about Concubine Yi.
Really worshiping the high and trampling the low, when did she put Concubine Yi in her eyes in the past, how dare Concubine Yi dare to act presumptuously in front of her?
Once the dynasty falls, the wall falls and everyone pushes it down.
Even Zhao Jieyu brought out Concubine Yi to suppress her, how could Tang Wanruo bear this tone.
She raised her head slowly, her eyes were like water, not like that clear stream, but an unfathomable ancient well, without any waves, only dark and floating.
With just this look, Zhao Jieyu was overwhelmed by the aura and couldn't think of how to speak.
Although his appearance and posture have not changed, he always feels that something is different.
Tang Wanruo stood up slowly, and said, "It's your turn to comment on the grievances between this palace and Concubine Yi, so report it to Your Majesty for me."
Zhao Jieyu looked at her with a strange expression, and Hong Ling just shook her head, the two of them seemed to be unable to say anything, and seemed to be convinced of something.
"If my younger sister intends to enter the palace, she can go back and ask for her aunt's approval. It's okay, but I can't make the decision. But your crazy talking problem must be corrected. How can you call me one by one? You can also use words?" Zhao Jieyu persuaded patiently.
Tang Wanruo didn't want to spend too much time here, so she walked out of the hall when she was upset, and when she passed by the bronze mirror standing sideways in the hall, she accidentally glanced at it, but after seeing it, she felt like Falling into the ice cellar, the biting cold spread from the soles of her feet, making her unable to move, and unable to speak a word in horror.
The woman standing in front of the mirror was wearing a plain white underclothes, with black hair hanging down to her waist, like silk like a waterfall.Half of the face of a pointed melon seed was red, swollen and bruised, and the corner of the mouth was still bloodstained. The condition was tragic, but the left cheek was intact, as white as high-quality mutton fat jade.
Gu Panjian's pupils were like autumn water, and on his slightly immature face, there was a stream of coquettish charm, apart from the injuries, he could vaguely see that she was a rare beauty.
She moved her lips, and the person in the mirror did the same.
It was clearly a strange woman in the mirror, and that young and beautiful face definitely did not belong to Tang Wanruo!
Why would I lean over others, how absurd...
She was in shock and was speechless for a long time. Zhao Jieyu saw that she was just staring at the mirror in a daze, so she said that she felt sorry for that face, and then said softly, "It doesn't matter if the flesh is hurt. I have ordered Doctor Hu to make lotus jade ointment. Don't worry, I just hope that His Majesty will stop asking questions."
"I...what happened to me? How could I get hurt..." Tang Wanruo tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, and only held her heart.
"It seems that you were seriously injured, but you don't remember it. It's just because you broke into the palace and violated the taboo." Zhao Jieyu sighed.
"I broke into Concubine Yi's Luoyu Palace?" Tang Wanruo only felt that the coldness was getting colder, and the trembling in her voice was uncontrollable.
"No, you went to Yanhua Palace."
Wanqing is beautiful, like the beauty of vegetation.
This is the gorgeous sleeping palace that Duan Zhaoling built for her with a lot of money back then. It is located in the middle of the six palaces and is the head of the rear palace group.
No one in the world is more familiar than her.
"Then... where did Concubine Rong go?" Tang Wanruo suddenly raised her eyes, staring at Zhao Jieyu and asking.
Zhao Jieyu's complexion was gloomy, and she was condensed, and the words were clear, saying, "Die in the cold palace."
Tang Wanruo only felt her body go limp, she no longer had any strength, she fell backward out of thin air.Hong Ling hurriedly helped her up, and it took a lot of effort to get her back on the bed.
Tang Wanruo is dead...
Then who is she in Fangming Palace at this moment?
At this time, another maid came to report in a hurry, saying that the prince of Kunyuan Palace had come from the west and was about to enter the palace immediately.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the drawn-out voice from outside the hall, "There is an edict from the Holy Spirit, declare that Zhao Jieyu will accept it."
Zhao Jieyu hastily dragged Tang Wanruo to stay on the bed, Hong Ling and a few maidservants trimmed her clothes and hair, covered her face with silk gauze, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.Before receiving the decree, Zhao Jieyu carefully instructed in her ear, "You just need to kneel and salute for a while, and you must not make any mistakes, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."
At the moment Wang Zhongming has already walked into the hall, stood outside the main entrance, stretched his sleeves, and a waiter presented a bright yellow scroll, he squinted his eyes slightly, very pompous.
No wonder he saw that his son was so tall, to be able to serve the emperor close to him, the power was incalculable and immeasurable.
Wang Zhongming lived in the fourth rank and was the oldest eunuch in the palace. He had served the late emperor for 15 years, even the current emperor would give him a three-point favor.
Staring at that familiar face, Tang Wanruo's mind was full of thoughts. Many mornings and evenings, she was summoned by him to enter and leave the Kunyuan Hall. But now, times have changed, and the similar scene has long been different. The original person.
Wang Zhongming saw that the woman in front of him was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was injured, under the gauze, she still couldn't hide her picturesque eyebrows. stand out.
Looking at the six palaces, there is no other concubine who dares to face him directly and is able to take in and let go, except for the late Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi who is in the limelight.
Zhao Jieyu tugged on her sleeve secretly, Tang Wanruo then lowered her head, and performed the palace ceremony in an upright manner.
Wang Zhongming turned his eyes away from the woman, and immediately announced the decree.
Zhao Jieyu's hanging heart was finally let go. The holy decree absolved her of the crime of disrespect, saying that she did not want to disturb Concubine Rong's spirit in the sky. Three days later, the daughter was brought back home, and she was not allowed to enter the palace gate again within three months.
Tang Wanruo's back was straight, her lips were tightly pursed, her side face was soft and soft, and a few strands of black hair scattered randomly along her forehead, adding to her charming figure, but the shadows covered her, making it difficult to see the emotions in her eyes clearly.
After receiving the decree, Wang Zhongming didn't want to stay any longer. Before leaving, he cupped his hands and said meaningfully, "Miss Su has been honored by our mother's kindness, so let me ask for more blessings in the future."
"Thank you, Majesty, for your grace, and thank you, Concubine Rong, for your protection." Tang Wanruo, who hadn't said a word, suddenly fell heavily on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully with a clear voice.
"Miss is a sensible person, pack up and go back to the mansion earlier." Wang Zhongming came out of the Fangming Palace, secretly marveling in his heart, with his decades of unique eyesight, he knew that the woman was not simple, she was not a thing in the pool , if he stays in the palace in the future, I'm afraid the atmosphere of the sixth palace will change.
It wasn't until Wang Zhongming left for a long time that she slowly raised her face, still knelt on the spot, and asked as if talking to herself, "Who am I?"
Zhao Jieyu hurriedly tried to help her up, but her arms sank, and she asked again, "Sister? Tell me."
"Your father is Su Fu, the left doctor of the Jingsi Military Department. You are the eldest daughter of the family, named Su Yan, and have a younger sister, Su Zhi." Zhao Jieyu only thought that she was sick and out of her mind, and couldn't help feeling sad for a while.
Zuo Langzhong of the Ministry of War is the fourth rank of military officer Zhongzheng, and she has no superfluous impression of Su Fu.
When the letter was handed in, the palace was under curfew, His Majesty did not often come to Fangming Palace, presumably Zhao Jieyu had already gotten used to it, after doing embroidery for a while, she sent Hongling to pack Su Yan's clothes.
"I heard from Aunt Rumu that since Concubine Rong entered the cold palace, except for concubine Yi, His Majesty has been in charge of politics in the Kunyuan Hall all day long. I think he has been touched." Hong Ling took it. Mirror, serving Zhao Jieyu to comb her hair.
"How could it be untouched? Although Concubine Rong was favored because of the power of the Tang family, she may have been favored for eight years, but the word power can be wiped out, there is always some affection in it." Zhao Jieyu's tone was half-hearted. It was lamentation, half envy, and said, "I have seen His Majesty look at Concubine Rong differently from others. Concubine Rong is so lucky, to have such kindness from His Majesty, this life is worth it... .”
"My lord, you don't need to lament. Once Concubine Rong leaves, the Six Palaces will change from the beginning. You will have more chances to see His Majesty in the future. It will be a matter of time before you are granted the Holy Grace." Hong Lingzui'er Coincidentally, what he said was very pleasant.
"Concubine Yi's intolerable temper, how can it be easy to deal with?" Zhao Jieyu turned her head and took the gel cream to apply on her face, picked up a strand of luster with her fingertips, spread it gently on her cheeks, and sighed, "Poor Yan'er is still young, and she almost lost her life. If you want to blame me, as an elder sister, I can't be favored and can't protect her well. I taught her to slap dozens of slaps. Although I got my life back, I lost it I really don't know what to do with my obsession..."
(End of this chapter)
Tang Wanruo propped herself up, opened her mouth hoarsely, and asked, "Where is this palace?"
Unexpectedly, the maid in the palace became more and more panicked, turned around and ran back in small steps, Tang Wanruo was even more puzzled when she saw her face.
This little maidservant in green clothes is exactly Zhao Jieyu and Zhao Moyan's close maid, her name is Hong Ling, she has an excellent memory, so she will definitely not admit her mistake.
Hong Ling leaned on the head of the bed and said in a low voice, "Miss Biao is sick and confused, she has finally passed the gate of hell, how can she say disrespectful words again, if you teach others to listen, you will lose your life in vain! "
If Tang Wanruo taught her to be scared like this, she was also a little confused, so she just asked one question, why is it so disrespectful?
After thinking about it, I think it was because of the crime.
She nodded, but when she lowered her eyes, she saw a pair of tender white hands with slender onion fingers and bright red Danko, she was dazed for a while.
Then he looked carefully at the candlelight with his hands, and laughed at himself, "Just why are you in your master's bedroom? Isn't Zhao Jieyu afraid of implicating her!"
Hong Ling saw that she had an indescribable charm in her gestures, and she was completely different from the reckless Miss Biao just now.
"Miss... are you really confused? If you're not in our Fangming Palace, where else can you be? You are the young lord's cousin, and she begged His Majesty to tell that Concubine Yi to stop. If not, I don't know the consequences." ...."
Tang Wanruo's mind was roaring, what Hong Ling said had absolutely nothing to do with her.
But as soon as she heard the word Yifei, she sneered again and again, her hands involuntarily clenched the silk under her body.
"Look carefully, I don't remember when I became sisters with Zhao Jieyu." Tang Wanruo lifted the quilt and got up to stay on the bed.
Although it was early spring, the night wind was still cold. Tang Wanruo stood facing the wind with her plain skirt dragging the ground, as if she had come out of the dust like a fairy.
Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, until Tang Wanruo couldn't bear the dizziness and tilted her body, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said in a trembling voice, "Then Empress Yifei hits so hard, the young lady may be at the root of her illness That's it, this servant girl is going to invite Imperial Physician Zhao here."
Tang Wanruo pushed her away, just glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, she quietly walked out of the hall.
Right now, she doesn't care about why she is here, since she is out of limbo, she will definitely ask to see His Majesty!
"Although I teach her to go, I think that Concubine Yi is not serious enough to attack her wild nature!" It was Zhao Jieyu who opened the door and came in, dressed in a lavender dress, swaying and swaying. Brilliant.
Hongling seemed to be pardoned, Zhao Jieyu frowned, and when she came over, she was pressed on the round stool and shouted, "In the past, I didn't want to take you into the palace because I was afraid that you would cause trouble, so what about Concubine Yi?" Are we the ones who dare to be contaminated?"
Tang Wanruo couldn't help sneering when she saw them talking about Concubine Yi.
Really worshiping the high and trampling the low, when did she put Concubine Yi in her eyes in the past, how dare Concubine Yi dare to act presumptuously in front of her?
Once the dynasty falls, the wall falls and everyone pushes it down.
Even Zhao Jieyu brought out Concubine Yi to suppress her, how could Tang Wanruo bear this tone.
She raised her head slowly, her eyes were like water, not like that clear stream, but an unfathomable ancient well, without any waves, only dark and floating.
With just this look, Zhao Jieyu was overwhelmed by the aura and couldn't think of how to speak.
Although his appearance and posture have not changed, he always feels that something is different.
Tang Wanruo stood up slowly, and said, "It's your turn to comment on the grievances between this palace and Concubine Yi, so report it to Your Majesty for me."
Zhao Jieyu looked at her with a strange expression, and Hong Ling just shook her head, the two of them seemed to be unable to say anything, and seemed to be convinced of something.
"If my younger sister intends to enter the palace, she can go back and ask for her aunt's approval. It's okay, but I can't make the decision. But your crazy talking problem must be corrected. How can you call me one by one? You can also use words?" Zhao Jieyu persuaded patiently.
Tang Wanruo didn't want to spend too much time here, so she walked out of the hall when she was upset, and when she passed by the bronze mirror standing sideways in the hall, she accidentally glanced at it, but after seeing it, she felt like Falling into the ice cellar, the biting cold spread from the soles of her feet, making her unable to move, and unable to speak a word in horror.
The woman standing in front of the mirror was wearing a plain white underclothes, with black hair hanging down to her waist, like silk like a waterfall.Half of the face of a pointed melon seed was red, swollen and bruised, and the corner of the mouth was still bloodstained. The condition was tragic, but the left cheek was intact, as white as high-quality mutton fat jade.
Gu Panjian's pupils were like autumn water, and on his slightly immature face, there was a stream of coquettish charm, apart from the injuries, he could vaguely see that she was a rare beauty.
She moved her lips, and the person in the mirror did the same.
It was clearly a strange woman in the mirror, and that young and beautiful face definitely did not belong to Tang Wanruo!
Why would I lean over others, how absurd...
She was in shock and was speechless for a long time. Zhao Jieyu saw that she was just staring at the mirror in a daze, so she said that she felt sorry for that face, and then said softly, "It doesn't matter if the flesh is hurt. I have ordered Doctor Hu to make lotus jade ointment. Don't worry, I just hope that His Majesty will stop asking questions."
"I...what happened to me? How could I get hurt..." Tang Wanruo tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, and only held her heart.
"It seems that you were seriously injured, but you don't remember it. It's just because you broke into the palace and violated the taboo." Zhao Jieyu sighed.
"I broke into Concubine Yi's Luoyu Palace?" Tang Wanruo only felt that the coldness was getting colder, and the trembling in her voice was uncontrollable.
"No, you went to Yanhua Palace."
Wanqing is beautiful, like the beauty of vegetation.
This is the gorgeous sleeping palace that Duan Zhaoling built for her with a lot of money back then. It is located in the middle of the six palaces and is the head of the rear palace group.
No one in the world is more familiar than her.
"Then... where did Concubine Rong go?" Tang Wanruo suddenly raised her eyes, staring at Zhao Jieyu and asking.
Zhao Jieyu's complexion was gloomy, and she was condensed, and the words were clear, saying, "Die in the cold palace."
Tang Wanruo only felt her body go limp, she no longer had any strength, she fell backward out of thin air.Hong Ling hurriedly helped her up, and it took a lot of effort to get her back on the bed.
Tang Wanruo is dead...
Then who is she in Fangming Palace at this moment?
At this time, another maid came to report in a hurry, saying that the prince of Kunyuan Palace had come from the west and was about to enter the palace immediately.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the drawn-out voice from outside the hall, "There is an edict from the Holy Spirit, declare that Zhao Jieyu will accept it."
Zhao Jieyu hastily dragged Tang Wanruo to stay on the bed, Hong Ling and a few maidservants trimmed her clothes and hair, covered her face with silk gauze, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.Before receiving the decree, Zhao Jieyu carefully instructed in her ear, "You just need to kneel and salute for a while, and you must not make any mistakes, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."
At the moment Wang Zhongming has already walked into the hall, stood outside the main entrance, stretched his sleeves, and a waiter presented a bright yellow scroll, he squinted his eyes slightly, very pompous.
No wonder he saw that his son was so tall, to be able to serve the emperor close to him, the power was incalculable and immeasurable.
Wang Zhongming lived in the fourth rank and was the oldest eunuch in the palace. He had served the late emperor for 15 years, even the current emperor would give him a three-point favor.
Staring at that familiar face, Tang Wanruo's mind was full of thoughts. Many mornings and evenings, she was summoned by him to enter and leave the Kunyuan Hall. But now, times have changed, and the similar scene has long been different. The original person.
Wang Zhongming saw that the woman in front of him was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was injured, under the gauze, she still couldn't hide her picturesque eyebrows. stand out.
Looking at the six palaces, there is no other concubine who dares to face him directly and is able to take in and let go, except for the late Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi who is in the limelight.
Zhao Jieyu tugged on her sleeve secretly, Tang Wanruo then lowered her head, and performed the palace ceremony in an upright manner.
Wang Zhongming turned his eyes away from the woman, and immediately announced the decree.
Zhao Jieyu's hanging heart was finally let go. The holy decree absolved her of the crime of disrespect, saying that she did not want to disturb Concubine Rong's spirit in the sky. Three days later, the daughter was brought back home, and she was not allowed to enter the palace gate again within three months.
Tang Wanruo's back was straight, her lips were tightly pursed, her side face was soft and soft, and a few strands of black hair scattered randomly along her forehead, adding to her charming figure, but the shadows covered her, making it difficult to see the emotions in her eyes clearly.
After receiving the decree, Wang Zhongming didn't want to stay any longer. Before leaving, he cupped his hands and said meaningfully, "Miss Su has been honored by our mother's kindness, so let me ask for more blessings in the future."
"Thank you, Majesty, for your grace, and thank you, Concubine Rong, for your protection." Tang Wanruo, who hadn't said a word, suddenly fell heavily on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully with a clear voice.
"Miss is a sensible person, pack up and go back to the mansion earlier." Wang Zhongming came out of the Fangming Palace, secretly marveling in his heart, with his decades of unique eyesight, he knew that the woman was not simple, she was not a thing in the pool , if he stays in the palace in the future, I'm afraid the atmosphere of the sixth palace will change.
It wasn't until Wang Zhongming left for a long time that she slowly raised her face, still knelt on the spot, and asked as if talking to herself, "Who am I?"
Zhao Jieyu hurriedly tried to help her up, but her arms sank, and she asked again, "Sister? Tell me."
"Your father is Su Fu, the left doctor of the Jingsi Military Department. You are the eldest daughter of the family, named Su Yan, and have a younger sister, Su Zhi." Zhao Jieyu only thought that she was sick and out of her mind, and couldn't help feeling sad for a while.
Zuo Langzhong of the Ministry of War is the fourth rank of military officer Zhongzheng, and she has no superfluous impression of Su Fu.
When the letter was handed in, the palace was under curfew, His Majesty did not often come to Fangming Palace, presumably Zhao Jieyu had already gotten used to it, after doing embroidery for a while, she sent Hongling to pack Su Yan's clothes.
"I heard from Aunt Rumu that since Concubine Rong entered the cold palace, except for concubine Yi, His Majesty has been in charge of politics in the Kunyuan Hall all day long. I think he has been touched." Hong Ling took it. Mirror, serving Zhao Jieyu to comb her hair.
"How could it be untouched? Although Concubine Rong was favored because of the power of the Tang family, she may have been favored for eight years, but the word power can be wiped out, there is always some affection in it." Zhao Jieyu's tone was half-hearted. It was lamentation, half envy, and said, "I have seen His Majesty look at Concubine Rong differently from others. Concubine Rong is so lucky, to have such kindness from His Majesty, this life is worth it... .”
"My lord, you don't need to lament. Once Concubine Rong leaves, the Six Palaces will change from the beginning. You will have more chances to see His Majesty in the future. It will be a matter of time before you are granted the Holy Grace." Hong Lingzui'er Coincidentally, what he said was very pleasant.
"Concubine Yi's intolerable temper, how can it be easy to deal with?" Zhao Jieyu turned her head and took the gel cream to apply on her face, picked up a strand of luster with her fingertips, spread it gently on her cheeks, and sighed, "Poor Yan'er is still young, and she almost lost her life. If you want to blame me, as an elder sister, I can't be favored and can't protect her well. I taught her to slap dozens of slaps. Although I got my life back, I lost it I really don't know what to do with my obsession..."
(End of this chapter)
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