Chen Palace

Chapter 92
"The ancients said that when sending goose feathers thousands of miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy..."

Chen Lu handed over a red sandalwood box with a small sachet inside.

"In the legend of Tang Dynasty, there is a wonderful story..."

Chen Lu ignored her doubtful gaze, and said leisurely while sipping tea.

"There is a person who has the disease of leaving the soul. Once it occurs, he becomes stiff and lifeless. After three days, he will return to the original state..."

Concubine Zhou's phoenix eyes flashed, and she instantly understood what she meant.

"You let me feign death to escape?"

"Could it be that you want to spend your whole life in that nunnery with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng?"

Chen Lu smiled slightly, extinguishing all her doubts.

"Why do you want to help me?"

The blazing sunlight shone in from outside the pavilion, dazzled people's eyes, Concubine Zhou only felt dizzy, she asked in a low voice.

Chen Lu didn't answer, but said softly: "You put it away, just take a spoonful when you use it."

Concubine Zhou was grateful, but still slightly puzzled. She boarded the car and drove not far away, only to hear the faint sound of a piano behind her, accompanied by an ethereal female voice, like the sound of heaven.

Chaowen Youzi sings loudly,
Crossed the river for the first time with a slight frost last night.

Hongyan can't bear to listen in sorrow,
The situation in Yunshan is a passerby.
The color of the trees in Guancheng urges the cold to approach,
The sound of Yuyuan Station is much later.

Don't see the place of pleasure in Chang'an,
It is easy to learn from time to time.
……

The singing is not accompanied by a rhyme, it is clear and pure, like a cold spring in a high mountain, crystal clear like blue water, which makes people feel infinitely disappointed.

"Don't see the place of pleasure in Chang'an, where the years are easy to waste..."

Concubine Zhou Gui chewed on the meaning of the words, she had many thoughts in her heart, she couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Looking out of the window, she saw that the sky was clear and cloudless, and she felt joy in her heart, as if a bird that had been restrained for a long time had returned to its old forest.

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Three days later, Concubine Zhou Guifei passed away in the nunnery, and a decree was passed down in the palace, and she was given a posthumous title of "Chunmin", and she was buried with honor and honor in the future.

In just one month, the two concubines with the most authority both passed away, and the structure of the harem changed drastically.

On June [-]th, at the family feast of appreciating the moon, the emperor personally bestowed a handle of Huang Yuruyi on the morning concubine, and allowed her to walk with a sword in the palace.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and there was an official in the court, saying that in the previous dynasty, Yu Xing was arbitrarily arbitrarily powerful, and the rooster served the morning, so he impeached him a lot.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the emperor, who has always been polite and accepting advice, was furious this time, threw the memorial on the ground, and said: "You regard me as the leader of Zhou Jie?!"

So far, everyone in the court knows that the empress of the holy family Zhenglong is the reverse scale of the dragon and should not be provoked.

In Qianqing Palace, Yuan Qi and Chen Lu talked about this matter, shook his head and sighed: "You have been wronged by such rotten Confucianism and obedience to the past!"

"What did the emperor say? These people can't hurt me at all just by using their tongues."

Chen Lu smiled, casually scanning the memorial on the imperial case.

A bright yellow satin-covered folded book caught her attention, and there was a line of correct lower characters on it: My younger brother looks at the palace and pays homage...

Before she finished reading it, the emperor asked: "There is one thing that I can't figure out..."

He asked with some doubts: "Is that letter paper really written by Concubine Zhou?"

Chen Lu smiled slightly: "It wasn't originally, but it was later."

She explained with a smile: "Originally, someone imitated her handwriting to lure Concubine Qi to Feiyan Pavilion, and then murdered Concubine Zhou and set the blame on them. If she can really find her, she will be able to wash away the grievances of Concubine Zhou. Unfortunately, Concubine Qi Always cautious in doing things, she burned the letter after reading it."

"So, I went to the prison and asked Concubine Zhou to write a letter."

She finished explaining lightly.

Yuan Qi's eyes flickered when he heard it: "So that's the case, no wonder the handwriting is similar, it turned out to be written by me. Your trick of Li Daitao stiff is really unheard of!"

Chen Lu smiled and didn't answer, she looked down at the memorial again, only to feel a strange fragrance in her nose, faintly diffused from the notebook.

Seeing her focus on the folded book, Yuan Qi sighed: "You heard it too, right? This is the memorial of the fourth brother from the fief!"

He spoke angrily, obviously very dissatisfied.

Chen Lu was taken aback, and then remembered that at the end of this month, it was the day when the vassal princes of all parties would enter the capital.

When these people gather in the capital, they don't know how big a storm will be caused.

She thought for a while, then asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, what did the prince say in the memorial that made you so unhappy?"

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