More than 20 days to go

Soon.

Dye long song began to be dazed again, facing the humanity in front of him, "is it generally necessary for everyone to attend a family dinner in the palace?"

In fact, this question is somewhat knowingly asked.

After all, when he was in the palace in the past, Siheng would go to the Palace Banquet every year.

She never followed her into the palace.

But basically, every time Si Heng comes back, he will tell her everything in the palace one by one.

But at that time, most of what happened was not very good.

However, ran long song still listened with great interest.

It has always been her happiest thing to share his joys and sorrows with Si Heng.

Poria cocos said, "yes, there are not many royal families now, so there will be many courtiers in the palace to attend."

Courtiers in the palace.

"As the Royal concubine's family, will all the autumn family come?"

Ran Changge Ming knows the answers to these questions, but he can't help asking again.

It was as if she was willing to admit it and believe it only when she heard it with her own ears.

"Yes." Poria cocos heard the autumn family, just vaguely guessed a little, afraid that the empress simply did not want to see the autumn family.

It's just a family dinner once a year.

Poria cocos wants to comfort something, "Niang needn't worry, although the autumn family also comes, but you can't meet with Niangniang."

In public and private, Qiu's family will not have a good face for ran Niang.

Although dye Niang Niang was granted the title of imperial concubine, she didn't even have the ceremony of canonization.

Before the emperor had this idea, the strongest opposition was the autumn family.

Later, she was exempted from the ceremony of canonization. She always said that the name of Niang was not correct, and it was also the autumn family who did not speak well.

They all know these bad rumors.

But all just listen, the emperor does not stop, the empress is a pair of not attentive appearance.

The rest of us are even more indifferent.

Dye Niang Niang thinks that it is pure to be out of sight.

But how much, these in the palace, some occasions still have to see.

"Well, I hope so." Dye a long song with a lack of interest.

It doesn't matter whether you can see it or not.

But qiuluo will never let go of her easily. She is quite sure of this.

About, is it the last time?

Ran Changge holds brocade in his arms with his head tilted, as if he were bored.

Smile gently, but did not say anything.

The more Poria cocos is looking at these, the more cold in the heart.

Intuition told her that there must be something wrong with her mother.

But what was the reason? She didn't want to say, and she couldn't guess.

"How are you, madam?" Poria cocos asked some careful.

I'm afraid I'll make you unhappy.

Ran Changge was a little tired, but he didn't want to explain more. He said, "it's good. I'm ok. You can rest assured. Let me sleep a little longer. I won't be in a hurry for breakfast. I'll be fine today. "

As soon as the voice fell, he lay down again.

Slowly closed his eyes.

For a moment, Poria cocos hesitated to look at the pile of paintings in the room, and then looked at the bed has been sleeping dye long song.

The bottom of my heart, a little trembling.

Quietly closed the door, guard at the door.

Today's snow, seems to be under the extra heavy.

Ran Changge heard the voice of Poria cocos going out, and then opened his eyes.

He took the small porcelain bottle out of his arms and swallowed a pill.

Then he stared at the small porcelain bottle in front of him.

After watching it for a long time, the confused thoughts in my brain only converge in one place.

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