Chapter 1172: Sometimes, I have to recognize the Lord

"just--"
Mother Su looked at her carefully: "The Yanxi Palace is over..."
When Xu Miaoyin heard it, she understood what she was going to say.
He said lightly: "What's wrong with Yanxi Palace? Debian's things are distributed according to her example. If there are other rewards, it is her business. Do you still need to ask?"
The mothers around did not speak anymore.
And Madam Su said with an embarrassed expression on her face, and said softly: "Empress Empress, the servant girl is not talking about virtue, but Ning--but, Qin."
A cold light flashed in Xu Miaoyin's eyes.
The things in the palace, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all assigned according to the rules of each palace, such as what the imperial concubine should get, even if she has been demoted to the cold palace, as long as the title is still there, then it should be given to her every month, the same Can't be less.
However, Qin Ruolan is different.
She is no longer Concubine Ning, just an ordinary lady of Qin, even if the emperor makes an exception to be taken out of the cold palace and lives in Yanxi Palace, but without identity, she can't get anything.
If the emperor gave another reward, of course it would be different, but during this time, Zhu Feng was busy with the Jian family and King Ning, and he didn't even have time to meet her, let alone think of her and give her something.
Therefore, since returning to Peking, there is no spark in her room.
Even if it was about to enter the spring, the night was still suffocating and freezing to death, and she actually carried it down like this.
Thinking of such a beauty who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, she was originally a treasure held by the emperor in her palms, but now she was abandoned like a shoe, so Madam Su was so distressed that she could only secretly deliver her own things, but she was just an ordinary There are only a limited number of precedents for his mother, not enough.
That's why she came to the Empress Empress and asked with such a "cheeky".
Xu Miaoyin raised her eyebrows.
She didn't speak, and Chun'er immediately said, "Your old man has been in the palace for so many years. What are the rules, don't you know?"
"..."
"What should the palaces get? The master speaks, and the slaves will come to get them. You ask, is it because the empress has treated the people of which palace?"
"No, no."
"A little lady Qin, she has to report her affairs to the queen. Then the queen lady will take care of her every day, so what about the harem?"
Madam Su lowered her head in shame: "Girl Chun is right."
After speaking, he could only retreat to one side.
On weekdays, she is in the cold palace, guarding a piece of world alone, and no one can provoke her, but now, because of Qin Ruolan, she can only lick her face to beg the queen, but she is still robbed by Chuner, and she is ashamed.
Xu Miaoyin walked forward.
After walking two steps, he stopped again, looked back at Madam Su, and said, "My palace knows that you used to serve the noble concubine."
Mother Su's heart trembled.
The noble concubine she was talking about, of course, meant the concubine Qin back then.
She raised her head to look at Xu Miaoyin, only to see Xu Miaoyin calmly saying: "Sometimes, I will recognize the Lord, follow the wrong person, and regret not the original."
After speaking, he left.
A kind of maids naturally followed with a smile.
Seeing them going away, Mother Su remembered what the queen said just now, but then remembered Qin Ruolan's pale and helpless appearance in Yanxi Palace, and murmured sadly: "After all, she is the niece of Concubine Qin. How can I leave it alone?"
After speaking, turned around and left lonely.
On this side, Nan Yan still didn't know what was going on outside. She didn't sleep well last night. She just planned to take a rest and sleep supplement. The Queen said something for so long.
Finally, the queen also left. Aunt Tongyun walked in and said softly, "Mother, let's sleep for a while."
Nan Yan nodded and leaned on the couch.
However, he couldn't sleep.
Xu Miaoyin's words just now kept reverberating in her ears, and even caused ripples in her heart.
Unexpectedly, rumours arose in the city so quickly.
You know, this is the case in this world. Good things don’t go out, bad things spread for thousands of miles, not to mention that it’s about the emperor. Such secret rumors, even if they behead their heads, will be said by everyone, I’m afraid it will be spread soon. .
At that time, Zhu Feng was really troublesome.
The most important thing for an emperor to rule over the people is the people’s mind. Before he forcibly seized the rivers and mountains of his nephew through the Battle of Jingnan, he has already caused a lot of criticism; after that, it was such a big event that some people were happy and some were worried. , The voice against him has never stopped.
Now, such a rumor has appeared again.
It's nothing more than a knife, but the handle is in everybody's hand.
He might be sad at this level.
Aunt Tongyun washed all the bedding and dried it in the yard. She took the new bedding and came back. As soon as she walked in, she found that Nan Yan had his eyes open and was not asleep.
He whispered, "Why doesn't the empress still rest? Didn't you say you are tired?"
"Can't sleep."
"Then what are you thinking?"
"Me," Nan Yan said softly, "I remembered something from my childhood."
"What happened when I was young?"
Aunt Tongyun was a little surprised. Just now, the empress said so much about the emperor, about Ning, and about Jian's family. She thought that the imperial concubine could not sleep because of them.
As a result, are you thinking about childhood?
Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Nan Yan raised his head and was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps and noisy voices outside, as if many people were walking here.
The two looked at each other.
Aunt Tongyun hurriedly said: "Slaves go and have a look."
She walked over, just as Ran Xiaoyu also walked out of the side room on the other side. The two met together, and when they looked to the front, they were shocked.


When Zhu Feng came out of the Imperial Study Room, it was already dusk.
The sun was shining on his face, probably because it was too dazzling. He was a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand to support the door frame, and the father Yu hurried forward: "The emperor, is the emperor's dragon body unwell?"
Zhu Feng frowned and waved his hand: "I'm fine."
"The emperor hasn't eaten anything for a whole day, so I'd better go back first and let the Imperial Dining Room deliver something to eat."
"..."
Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "Go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal."
"Yes!"
Hearing that he was finally willing to eat, Grandpa Yu was so happy to leave, but Zhu Feng said again: "Let them go to the cold palace."
"Uh?"
Duke Yu was taken aback, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Feng walking in the direction of Lenggong without looking back.
I don't know if it is because of the setting sun, but looking at the tip of his ears, there is a little redness.
Grandpa Yu happily passed on.
Zhu Feng, alone, arrived in the cold palace soon, and walked along the already familiar path, and after a while, he arrived in the small courtyard.
However, as soon as he reached the door, he was stunned.