Chapter 50: The Princess's Little Wife (18)

After Feng Yuexian finished speaking, he felt exasperated.
She willow her eyebrows raised lightly and glanced at Song Pianjue. Seeing Song Pianzhen's silence, Feng Yuexian was even more relaxed.
Song Pianzhen pondered undecided.
Feng Yuexian's move...that's fine.
Now that I have said it, I should pay more attention to things like sleeping together.
Besides, even though Feng Yuexian has returned to the palace, she still feels unhappy when she sees it, so she should follow her heart more.
Thinking about this, Song Pianzhen closed the page and obeyed:
"Xueqing, you personally lead people to open the warehouse and clean up the Xibian Hall."
"I haven't lived in a long time, don't smoke too strong fragrance for a while, set up a few fresh fruit plates to refresh."
"The pair of coral trees given by the gods can be in the warehouse? Take them and put them under the window, looking at it should be a little interesting..."
The prince was empathetic and meticulous, and carefully told Xueqing to properly clean up the place where the prince princess was going, and almost moved all the good things in the small warehouse to the Xibian Hall.
The face of the princess Xiang was darker and darker with the prince's soft voice.
Under the gaze of Feng Yuexian's girlfriend looking at a straight man, Song Pianzhen seemed to finally be unable to find the details to tell.
She moved her gaze from Xue Qing to Feng Yuexian, with a polite temptation in her smile:
"Yuexian, do you think this is good?"
Feng Yuexian looked at Song Pianxian, then smiled, her smile was extremely cold, and the surrounding air was condensing.
Her voice was like cold smoke, and she said every word:
"Good, very good."
Feng Yuexian finished speaking, and left immediately, leaving no more breath.
"..."
Drinking snow and Xueqing Kangkang this, Kangkang that, and finally Xueqing cautiously said:
"Slaves... to clean up the Xibian Hall?"
Song Pianzhen was so tired, she waved her hand:
"Let's go," added, "It's good to make it, everything depends on the crown prince, what's missing, talk to the palace."
Listening to Yinxue, she couldn't help sighing, the prince was really obedient to the master, and he was too spoiled.
But the more obedient the prince, the more angry the master, why?
Yinxue thought that his master was upset, and he went back to his natal house again and slept in separate beds, so he would definitely have to move in the future.
But I did not expect that after this night, everything seemed like a foregone conclusion.
Since then, the Prince and his wife of the East Palace have lived in separate halls, sleeping in separate beds.
But every day the two of them eat together, and the princess always keeps her face cold, unless the prince takes the initiative to speak, and has always refused to open her lips first.
Originally the prince still liked to say something to ease the atmosphere, but after seeing the prince's concubine's remarks, he said less.
After the Prince talks less, the color of the prince concubine is even worse.
Yinxue was uncomfortable looking at it. What did the master think of the prince, he couldn't see through it.
In addition to the frozen situation in the East Palace, several things happened in the palace.
The third prince was ill, and the concubine Xian concubine begged to go to the palace, knelt outside the palace gate for an hour, and finally saw the emperor.
It is said that the concubine Hsien accused the prince of reducing the cost of the Yixi Palace, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs further deducted it, which made the three princes suffer a serious illness due to various omissions.
Because the prince and his wife had a good impression in front of the emperor, the emperor did not immediately turn back this time and reprimanded the East Palace, but instead said that the concubine Tongxian was extravagant.
But the love for many years was here, and the concubine Xian knelt down, almost killing the emperor.
Since then, Concubine Xian has always taken the three princes to the emperor's hospital for the sick. Although she has not regained the power of the palace, she has regained her honor.
Concubine Xian took the initiative, and Concubine Hui didn't even dare to occupy the power. If it were not for the emperor's will, she would have thrown this hot potato out.
If she couldn't lose it, she began to pretend to be ill. After three days of headaches and brain fever, she quit her burden, and finally managed the harem all in Feng Yuexian's hands.
Take it and take it, Feng Yuexian smoothly managed the up and down of the harem, and when he saw that the deduction was excessive, he cleaned the interior and exterior of the house.
As for whether there is anything in it that is convenient for her, no one can say clearly, and no one dares to say.
Originally, according to the system, except for the Queen Mother, the most noble in the palace is the Prince Zheng, this is the master.
The concubines next to him are the slightly less imperial concubines. They are all imperial concubines, and they should also salute the prince.
The prince supervises the country, and the prince is in charge of the sixth house.
Upside down, one inside and one outside, Donggong held it so tightly that it seemed to be in power.
Moreover, the emperor's body is getting better, although his face is still a bit crooked, but slowly, he can get out of bed and walk around.
The bathing orchid festival is near, the palace makes icing syrup and molasses sweet rice dumplings. The rice dumplings are horned rice dumplings, cone rice dumplings, tube rice dumplings, and nine-child rice dumplings.
Between the pavilions and pavilions, there are many gardenias, golden and jade vases, and glazed vases, which complement each other and overflow with sweetness.
Each palace has rewards during the Dragon Boat Festival, such as durian gardenia calamus, Aihu, light yarn and satin, light Luo fan and warp talisman bag, among which the warp talisman bag is made of hundreds of colored threads and decorated with gold and silver patterns The five-color pearls are made of drums, which are very delicate and pleasant.
In addition to these rewards, the palaces also gave some five-color silk knots, which is convenient for the master or palace attendant to fight for a long life.
Going up is also indispensable for great rewards, such as clothing belts, silk Luo, Cai Tuan, and all kinds of rice dumplings, but the civil servants gave the black tortoiseshell belt, and the military officer gave the black and silver belt.
In addition, the emperor was in great interest, and he wanted to give the courtiers a summer fan for his handwriting.
The concubine drew her sleeves to study ink. Seeing the emperor in great interest, she said:
"The emperor is blessed by the heavens, that is, the evil spirit enters the body. Now the dragon body is greatly healthy. It can be seen that he is the emperor who truly enjoys the blessings of the world. The concubines and concubines are lucky enough to get a little blessing by the emperor."
The emperor loved to listen to compliments, and his smile became more relaxed.
Concubine Xian carefully looked at his expression and smiled:
"The concubines thought, the Jinming Pool was not opened at the beginning of the year. It is not like the Dragon Boat Festival, inviting the people to enjoy the dragon boat race."
"The Dragon Boat Festival bestowed banquet was placed in the Linshui Hall, and the dragon boat competed for the bid. Wouldn't it be appropriate for the courtiers to enjoy it."
The three princes were having fun next to him, but also booed at this time:
"Erchen hasn't seen a water puppet, he wants to watch a water show!"
The emperor stayed with his pen, admiring the fan he had just written, and pondered.
Jinming Pool was not opened at the beginning of the year because of his poor health and no one dared to mention having fun.
The Dragon Boat Festival is the day to drive away evil and avoid evil, and his body is getting better. The time is right to think about it this way.
Even if the emperor gave permission, he even praised the concubine Xian concubine with intentions, and he had to give him a big reward.
The imperial concubine Xian had just left with the front foot, and the imperial decree on the back foot left the Palace of Qianqing.
The Dragon Boat Festival bestowed a banquet at the Linshui Hall of Jinmingchi. Jinmingchi opens the pond, dragon boats compete for ferry, and there are many water games.
Concubine Xian returned to Yixi Palace with a bunch of imperial gifts, and when she quit the palace attendant, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.
Song Duan yelled: "Mother concubine, why do you make me say you want to watch a water show? The minions in my palace haven't yet—"
"When the time comes, you have to find a reason not to go. How many times have you said it, don't talk about your palace outside."
Speaking of Song Duan Palace, Concubine Xian's eyebrows jumped and she hurriedly chided softly.
"There is no one else here." Song Duan mumbled.
Concubine Xian was not afraid of being heard, but she felt uncomfortable when she heard it. Seeing Song Duan having fun, she couldn't bear to stop, so she pretended not to know, how could she hear him say this in person.
She didn't argue with Song Duan anymore, and asked him to go out first. Instead, her eyebrows became solemn, and she told the Hemerocallis in the palace:
"My palace has said to move the emperor, you can go and tell him."
She thought about it for a while, but she didn't worry, and said carefully:
"The royal guards next to the emperor have changed a lot of prestige, and this palace can't tell who is the power. You ask him to be more careful and send more people. Be sure to hit a hit."
"Yes."
Concubine Xian stood up, pacing non-stop:
"Is this really possible? There have been many assassinations before, no matter whether the East Palace or the Qing Palace, it has not been achieved. It is still too risky, or else, it is better to fight steadily..."
"His Royal Highness endured for many years before he was cut off his right arm. If I try again, if it succeeds, I can—"
Daylily did not go on, the meaning was self-evident.
"The prince accumulates poison and the emperor becomes ill. They are all in the midst of the master's strategizing, but their father and son have a big fate and escaped death."
Daylily smiled mysteriously, "And you can rest assured, this time is different."
Concubine Xian stopped:
"What is the difference?"
Li Zi took the canopy carriage and hurried to his own villa.
He looked unconcealed with excitement:
"My lord, when you come to Beijing, my heart is set."
In Biezhuang, the king of Chu had a Confucian face and cordially said:
"It's hard for Li Xiang to work for me."
"How can I talk about this! It is the blessing of Li Zi to run for the grown-ups' grand plan. I was slammed by the prince before. I am really ashamed and ashamed of you—"
"Li Xiang must not complain about himself." Chu Wang's eyes flicked through the shadows, but the surface was still sharp, "The prince is sinister and cunning, and he takes up his identity. How can it be Li Xiang's fault."
If it weren't for Li Zi's collapse and Jingzhong's loss of control, he wouldn't risk entering Beijing, personally check and rearrange the fan.
Li Zi really didn't know how to work, so he was held on his feet, but he was not removed, so the king of Chu comforted him, and he couldn't even use it any day.
However, if this trip can successfully achieve the second goal, not to mention Li Zi, all the chess pieces in Chaozhong will not be used.
The king of Chu hid his eyes and thought deeply, did not tell Li Zi his plan, but continued to comfort him.
Li Zi was grateful, and after feeling emotional, he looked at King Chu's side:
"This one by your side is—"
It was a serious crime for the vassal king to enter the capital, and the king of Chu still with his side at this time must be a person of great trust.
King Chu looked over and said, "This is Mr. Kang. I usually take the place of town..." King Chu vaguely went over, "Follow me to Beijing this time."
"It was Mr. Kang, who has been admiring for a long time."
Kang Xueying stroked her beard and smiled slightly.
The king of Chu was extremely cautious in his actions, and the dead were guarded closely.
Kang Xueying didn't dare to ask a big one, the secret letter spread smoothly and reached Feng Yuexian, it was already the eve of Dragon Boat Festival.
In the west side hall.
Feng Yuexian shows the letter and sees the important points.
Drinking ice and holding gold scissors to cut the candle, but seeing the window, the candle shadow jumped.
Feng Yuexian seemed to miss the shot in her heart.
She looked towards the main hall.
Across the silver-red and soft smoked windows, the shadows of green bamboo, under the eaves of the gallery, the glazed palace lanterns sway gently with the night breeze.
"Does the master need some crispy?" Yinxue said.
Feng Yuexian folds up a small secret letter:
"Go ask, the prince never slept."
How can the prince rest at this moment?
No need to ask at all, definitely not going to bed.
Yinxue opened her mouth to remind the master that she was bumped by Yinbing's shoulder and looked at each other.
"Yes, the slave servant will go here."
Yinxue looked blank.
What is this?
Under Yinxue's puzzled eyes, Yinbing had gone and returned, and the prince really did not rest.
The princess changed a dress and went to the main hall.
Feng Yuexian went in and saw Song Pianzhen talking with Xueqing, holding a brocade box in his hand.
Her eyes fell into the brocade box, and she shook her mind.
It is a crystal hairpin with Lingzhi pattern, she had seen it in Mingshou Palace.
The hairpin was shining and clear, like morning dew, she looked at it twice.
The appearance of this kind of daughter’s house in the East Palace made Feng Yuexian a guess immediately in her heart
But the guess was not implemented yet, Song Pianzhen closed the brocade box.
Feng Yue leisurely constricted his eyes.
Feng Yuexian hadn't taken the initiative to find herself for half a month, and Song Pianzhen immediately noticed the difference.
After leaving the palace, Song Pianji took the initiative to pour new tea for Feng Yuexian, and asked:
"But something is looking for me?"