Chapter 167: : Yue Bian Jiao 2
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Disgraced Consort
- Feng Chen Xue
- 2163 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:26:30
Because Zhang Zhong had to take care of Xi Yan ’s fetus, he could n’t leave. This bottle of medicine was also described by Zhang Zhong as a medicine that could eliminate the remaining poison and consolidate the compatibility of Tianxiang Gu. , Only wearing a hat covered with black gauze, went to Zhang Zhong's medicine house.
It takes more than a month's journey to return to and from Yaolu.
Therefore, this news will not be heard in Xuanyuan's ears now, but when he comes back and knows the day?
He was originally to prevent Xuanyuan from perceiving him to use that method to poison Xianyan, but also to let Xuanyuanjie no longer have any time and opportunity to say goodbye to Mu You.
Unexpectedly, this kind of turning point happened.
Of course, now, all the ministers are waiting for him to open a seal and write a pen at the meeting hall. He cannot afford any delay due to this unexpected news.
Even though, the sudden fire at Mu Fang'an was too strange.
His figure faded away in the Palace of Justice.
Beside Yongdao, supported by Gong people, she walked slowly to Zhou Zhaoyi. She glanced at the direction of Xuanyuan's departure. She stroked her swollen abdomen, turned her eyes, and condensed to the Temple of Heaven.
She is a part of Zhaoyi and the mother of Princess Chang, so she is no more than the five concubines and can walk freely in this palace, but, excluding, she is free to see the present and live in the sky The drunk concubine in the palace.
However, she must go to see the drunk concubine.
Her hand rested on the maiden's wrist, her eyes gestured to the maiden, and when she saw the maiden nodded, she slowly walked to the palace that day.
In front of the temple, her eyebrows flickered, and beside her, the voice of the court lady rang sharply outside the Tianzhao palace:
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Niang!"
The sharp voice of the court lady attracted a woman in the temple, it was Mo Zhu who was in front of the queen mother, she glanced at them and said in a deep voice:
"What's wrong, the drunk concubine is resting, shouting here, if you quarrel, can you afford it?"
"Sister Bamboo, Madam Zhaoyi is not too good. The slave-servant is not intentionally calling."
"Since I was not in good health, I quickly passed my shoulders and sent them back to the palace, and I just found a doctor." Mo Zhu coldly commanded him to return to the temple.
"Sister Zhu, can you let Zhaoyi take a rest in the hall for a while?"
"Xiaoqing, there's no room to enter the Temple of Heaven." Zhou Zhaoyi had a few sweat beads on his forehead, but he still supported it.
"It's still Zhou Zhaoyi's ceremonies, you maid really don't understand the rules."
Mo Zhu coldly hummed this sentence, but when he returned to the hall, he saw that Mo Ju walked out of the hall. Mo Ju glanced at Mo Zhu, then smiled on his face, and said to Zhou Zhaoyi under the steps:
"Mrs. Zhaoyi, the drunk concubine invited Zhaoyi to enter the hall."
"Aunt Ju, do you forget the words of the emperor?"
"How can I forget, it's Mo Zhu, you are a maid serving the emperor, why can't you remember, the emperor also said that everything can't go against the intent of the drunk concubine."
"Aunt Ju, then, the emperor came back later, and I would like to ask you to tell the emperor personally." Mo Zhu said this and turned back into the palace.
"Of course I will explain." Mo Ju walked down the stairs with a smile, and said, "Mother Zhaoyi, come to the palace to rest, and the slave-servant will pass you a doctor."
"Aunt Ju, you're working." Zhou Zhaoyi's face was pale, and Mo Zhu was allowed to enter the hall with help.
Inside the palace, after a bright yellow veil, Xi Yan had sat up.
Because she was pregnant, she was a little plump, but instead she made the fabulous beauty of her former weaker wind even more real.
"See Drunk ... Concubine." Zhou Zhaoyi's voice was a little uncomfortable, a little intermittent.
"Sit down quickly. Those who are pregnant are not in the palace. You don't have to be restrained."
Xi Yan had fallen asleep, and heard the noise outside the palace. She slept last night was enough. If it was not for the sake of arrogance, she would never sleep again.
So, I was awakened.
This wake up, he still did not return.
All she saw was Zhou Zhaoyi.
"Xie Niangniang."
Seeing Zhou Zhaoyi for the first time, Xi Yan felt that she was deliberately pretending to be clumsy.
Goodbye today, she speaks decently, but she doesn't have any clumsy taste.
Now and now, she is pregnant with Long Si again, and is in the palace, it is not necessary to deliberately pretend.
Of course, at the family banquet last night, Xi Yan still remembered that she could not ignore the melancholy between her brows.
However, in this meeting, the doctor in charge of Zhou Zhaoyi has arrived in a hurry, holding a bowl of Hechengcheng decoction and bowing:
"Mrs. Zhaoyi, you haven't used the medicine this morning, you left the palace. I think it's just because you moved your fetal qi because you walked. Take this bowl of soup."
Tai Yi passed the soup in his hand to Zhou Zhaoyi. When Zhou Zhaoyi's hand took over, it was clear that it was a pause.
This meal fell into Xi Yan's eyes, but she only concealed Qingsi behind her ears.
"This soup is just boiled?"
"Yes, mother."
"It's really hot, just leave it for a while."
The doctor hesitated for a moment and only said:
"promise."
"Zhou Zhaoyi, is it better now?" Xi Yan asked leisurely.
"I went back to my mother's words and sat for a while, but it was much better than just now."
"Well, that's fine." Xi Yan's eyes moved slightly, condensing to the other palace people in the hall, saying, "All go down, this year is the first day, and everyone should not be on duty. All go out to have fun, and Zhaoyi can accompany this palace. "
Mo Ju frowned, but Mo Ju took the lead among the people in the palace, blessing himself, saying:
"promise."
At the end of this sound, when Mo Ju got up, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes just glanced at Mo Zhu.
Mo Zhu was swept coldly by this sweep, and he bowed back between the sleeves.
In the hall, only Xi Yan and Zhou Zhaoyi were left.
"Zhaoyi, last night at this palace, it seems that you have something to worry about. Now, you and this palace, if you can believe in this palace, you can let this palace take care of you. Those who are pregnant, remember, don't have too much in your heart Putting things aside, otherwise, is not good for the fetus. "Xi Yan said this sentence, breaking the silence in the hall.
Last night, if she read right, Zhou Zhaoyi looked at Zhou Zhaoyi every time, she stopped talking.
If this wishful speech only prevents everyone and Xuanyuan from being present, then now, there should be no such taboo.
"Concubine Xie Niangniang, just, there are some things, I don't know what to do with listening to Niangniang."
Xi Yan smiled faintly, and Zhou Zhaoyi was obviously asking her to give a word first.
However, she will not make any promises until she knows what is going on, because some things can be changed without her commitment.
"While talking with this palace, it doesn't necessarily make you feel relieved, but this palace is willing to be a listener. In this palace, it's not easy to say what you say, to say the truth, and more Difficult, so, what this palace can do, perhaps, is just such a listening. "
Zhou Zhaoyi looked at the drunk concubine in front of her. She knew that the drunk concubine's conscientiousness had been known for three years since the drunk concubine first entered the palace.
But, what happened today, after all, she can't really rely on the drunk concubine.
She turned the armor on her little finger. The armor was very long, a symbol of another status from the second-grade concubine.
"Xie Niangniang is willing to listen to her concubine's words. Then, the concubine will listen to the words of her concubine and say, maybe the concubine will be better, at least, even if she is dead, it is not a ghost who died injustice.
"Zhou Zhaoyi's words are too serious?"
Xi Yan's hand gently touched her abdomen, and I don't know why. Over the past few days, she always felt that the child seemed to move more and more. Counting the days, there are still three months, is this little guy impatient in it?
"Ma'am, it's not a concubine's words, the emperor has been on the throne so far, the prince is still empty. You have been in the palace for some days now, and you should be able to see something. It's just that you went to Mufangan for three years to pray for blessings. Four concubines conceived in succession, but all died of misdeeds. Concubines must be worried. "
"Four? Regardless of the cause of death of the other three, when the palace returned to the palace, it was known that one or two of the deaths of Chongyi were due to death. Ying Chongyi did not die from a fatal death, but was a weak constitution, leading to miscarriage and blood collapse. Death. These things, the palace said irresponsibly, since most people were there, but others can think so, Zhou Zhaoyi was the one who had safely princessed, how could it be so uncomfortable? "
"Mother, it is precisely because the concubine was able to give birth to the princess, but it was not born in the palace. Now I have this worry."
"Oh, what do you say?"
"The concubine ’s father was the general of the town army. In the early years, during my war against Miaoshui, he was also the pioneer of the left. Because of this, he was sick and wounded. When the concubine was pregnant with emperor, the father was old. Suddenly, the mother died prematurely, and his father was not accompanied by relatives. The emperor was compassionate and his father was loyal to the country for many years. Fang Zhun ’s father asked him to let his concubine return to the province. " I was in front of my father's sick bed and worried about my father's condition, so I gave birth to Princess Chang, Fang Hui's palace prematurely. "
Is it really that simple?
Or did Zhou Zhaoyi also perceive that someone in the palace wanted to persecute her children, so she left the palace through her father's illness and gave birth to a princess outside the palace?
But these are not what she wants to explore.
She just wanted to know what Zhou Zhaoyi said, what was the purpose.
"Originally, this palace was really shallow when entering the palace, but I didn't know anything about it, but today, Zhou Zhaoyi doesn't have to worry. In this palace, not only is the weather pleasant, but it's also better than the palace. Keep your unborn baby safe. "
There was a smile on Zhou Zhaoyi's lips, which looked gentle, only she knew the bitterness after the smile.
"Mother here, naturally the application is controlled by the emperor himself, and it must be unharmed. But, concubine now, really, afraid of this child—"
In this sentence, there is sour vinegar meaning, there are also concerns about children.
Xi Yan smiled and said:
"Since Zhou Zhaoyi is so worried about his children, in the future, he should use the same living expenses as the main palace. So, can Zhaoyi be a little more at ease?"
"Niangniang--"
Zhou Zhaoyi's voice was trembling, and it sounded like she was moved, and Xi Yan preferred to hear it, because she was moved.
"Your state of mind is peaceful, and the fetus will be better. For these reasons, Zhao Yi has conceived a baby and should not listen to you with this palace."
"Teenage's teachings, concubine in mind. It's just that the emperor—"
"This palace and the emperor went up and said that Zhou Zhaoyi would rest in this side hall with peace of mind."
After Xi Yan finished speaking, he glanced at it even more, and it was estimated that Xuanyuan Yu should come back soon, saying:
"Come here, help Zhaoyi rest in the side hall, and move everything Zhaoyi should use here."
When the hall door was opened, Mo Ju entered the hall with a courteous look:
"promise."
This time, it was strange that Mo Ju did not raise the so-called rules to speak, and Xi Yan looked at her and did not think about it in her heart.
She was reluctant to consume these efforts, and her hands were removed from her abdomen. With Zhou Zhaoyi's stack of thanks, she was lifted out of the palace by the palace, and before the autumn, she said:
"Ma'am, you haven't eaten a meal yet. The slave-servant will pass on the meal for you first, OK? After you finish the meal, let Master Yuanzheng show it to you."
Xi Yan looked at her with a smile on her lips:
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