Chapter 129: Come make a play

Huachun was taken aback, and then panicked: "My concubine knows her mistake, and the mother calms down her anger."
This was the first time I saw the prudent Concubine Hui get angry. Was it because of the palace rules or a guilty conscience? She was very curious, and while looking at the look of the person above, she admitted.
After calming down for a while, Concubine Hui said solemnly: "Let Lan Zhaoyi go to Youyang Palace for the time being. As for Nie Cairen, if the emperor intends to check it again, the palace will naturally help. Hua Lai doesn't have to bother too much."
Ask her to help. In the end, she couldn't find out anything like before? Huachun curled her lips, she still responded with a "yes" on her face, but when she quit, she pulled Rui'er and said, "We offended Concubine Hui again."
Rui Er couldn't laugh or cry: "You finally realized? The slave servant hasn't seen Concubine Hui's anger in public, so today she opened her eyes."
The master was right. Following her, she really wanted to develop a strong heart. Fortunately, she was prepared early in the morning, otherwise she would have weakened her legs just like that.
"Hey, my palace doesn't want to offend people." Huachun said: "Well, think of a way to get close to the people in the Qinghe Temple, and ask about Huifei's preferences. It just happens that her birthday is coming, so she can make a payment. ."
"Yes."
Rui'er is still very good at arranging relationships with others. When she heard from her master that she wanted to know Huifei's preferences, she intentionally or unconsciously showed good wishes to some of the maids in Qinghedian, and now it’s time to close the net. Up.
Huachun turned his head and walked towards Youyang Palace. That palace was where Hua Liuying once stayed. After Hua Liuying escaped from the palace, it became a completely cold palace. No concubine was willing to approach, for fear of annoying the emperor.
However, there was such a bold flower girl who went directly in and sat, waiting for someone to bring Lan Zhaoyi over.
After being detained all night and finally taken out in the morning, Lan Zhaoyi had a clear heart. This time she fell into the hands of Huayi, and she probably couldn't escape. With the emperor behind, even Concubine Hui might not be able to save herself.
Well, for the sake of Concubine Hui's support for herself, even if she can't escape, at least keeping Concubine Hui will be her last part.
But where are these people taking her? After walking for a long time, it seems that you are not going to be tortured?
"Here, please come in. Empress." The guard next to her pushed her into the cold palace and locked the door.
Hey? Was it just in the cold palace? Lan Zhaoyi was surprised. After reacting, she thanked Concubine Hui even more. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect to have a way to survive.
Stepping into the room of Leng Palace, she still had some relieved smiles on her face, but when she looked up, she saw Hua Lai sitting on the main seat, looking at her with a smile.
With a tremor all over, Lan Zhaoyi's eyes widened, and he took two steps back subconsciously, and almost fell out of the threshold: "Why are you here?"
Hua Chun said: "I want a thank you."
"What?" Lan Zhaoyi stared at her blankly.
"Today's court meeting, the concubine Hui said that she would execute you. My palace interceded for you and changed to being sent to the cold palace." Huachun smiled and said, "Should you thank me?"
For a moment, Lan Zhaoyi frowned, looking at her with alert eyes, and then knelt down in kindness: "Thank you, Empress Hua."
This is not sincere. Huachun doesn't mind, looking at her and saying: "I came here today and want to ask you, how can I give me a drug?"
Glancing at the few palace people standing next to him, Lan Zhaoyi didn't intend to answer this question, but Hua Lai then said, "You don't have to worry about anything. The conviction for the murder of this palace is just to enter the cold palace, no There will be more severe punishments. My palace is just curious to know the means, and it's not a big deal to say it."
This cold palace is full of people who are stunned. She is isolated and helpless. If she doesn't say anything, maybe what will happen.
After thinking about it, Lan Zhaoyi still said, "My concubine put the drug on the handkerchief, wiped your eyes, and you will be hit."
Can it pass through the eyes? Huachun was stunned: "What brand of drug?...No, where did the drug come from?"
"My concubine has had several generations of imperial physicians, and it is not difficult to dispense medicine."
The implication is that it has nothing to do with other people, she deserves it herself.
Nodded, Hua Chun said: "Can you give me a prescription?"
Lan Zhaoyi looked up and glanced at her. The answer was obvious, no.
"There is no bedding in this cold palace, only the bed board, and the weather is getting colder and colder." Huachun got up and did not ask her, but said indifferently: "You are so stunned. If you need anything, tell the guard at the door."
so good?
Lan Zhaoyi was stunned, feeling a little touched. As a result, Hua Lai's next sentence was: "They won't do anything for you anyway."
"..."
Seeing Huabi leave without words, Lan Zhaoyi felt a little complicated, not sure whether the phrase "Huifei wants to execute you" was true or false, and she was always a little uneasy.
There are a lot of things about crossing rivers and bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys, but is Concubine Hui also such a person?
No, it must be the flower girl who separated them! Concubine Hui has always treated her like a sister, how could she take the initiative to execute her?
After sitting on the bed and thinking for a long time, the close-fitting maid next to her also came in with a burden.
"Master." She said with a sad look: "The slaves did their best. Except for the two clothes, they were not allowed to wear anything, not even a quilt."
Waved her hand, Lan Zhaoyi was not in the mood to care about those things, but asked her: "What's going on with Concubine Hui?"
The maid shook her head: "The servant girl doesn't know, but the master still don't have any hope for the concubine Hui. The servant girl heard that she was the first one to ask you to be executed at the meeting today."
Lan Zhaoyi frowned, her face pale: "Really?"
"Really, it's the flower girl who didn't know what medicine she took wrong. According to the rules of the palace, you only need to stay in the cold palace." The maid said: "The slave and the servant are also told, and many people are surprised."
Lan Zhaoyi was silent.
When the emperor came back from the next dynasty, he saw Huachun squatting in the courtyard of the Hall of Yangxin, surrounded by a few palace men, gesturing something on the open space of the courtyard.
"doing what?"
The palace people were shocked and scattered and saluted. Yu Wenjie saw Huachun took a mud block and drew a small map on the ground.
"Are you back?" She smiled and waved quickly: "Come and see."
The emperor: "..." In this palace, she is the only one who can greet the emperor to squat and look at things on the ground. It's a shame that there are no outsiders here, otherwise the emperor's face will be lost by her.
Shaking his head, he felt embarrassed and squatted next to her: "What is this?"
"The map of Youyang Palace." Huachun smiled and said, "My concubine is going to send someone to do a stabbing tonight."
"Oh." The emperor nodded, assassinating.
and many more! What the hell? Yu Wenjie looked up at her in shock: "Assassination?"
"Yes." Huachun nodded, leaning into his ear and said: "Come on to play a counter-intermination, so that Lan Zhaoyi can relax."
It was almost an instant that the emperor understood that this girl wanted to let someone pretending to be Concubine Hui to assassinate Lan Zhaoyi, so that Lan Zhaoyi had a grudge against Concubine Hui. After that, it would be easier to compose what to say.
"Aren't you afraid that they will screw up and get bitten by someone?"
"Don't be afraid!" Huachun confidently said: "I have just said that once someone fails, it will all be yours."
The emperor was silent.
Where did this enigmatic courage not afraid of death come from?
"It is a felony to frame the present-day saint."
Huachun blinked and pointed to the palaces next to him and said: "These are the people you gave, there is nothing wrong."
It was given by him, but it was also given to protect her. Isn't it that good? The emperor pursed his lips, stood up and said, "Just do it with you, I'm thirsty."
"Hey, I will pour you tea right away."
"I want to drink orange juice."
what? Huachun pouted, is this person becoming more and more critical? Orange juice is hard to make!
"...Yes." He is a master in the palace, no matter how difficult it is, he has to get it right away.
In the afternoon, Rui'er came over with bright eyes: "Manny, the servant girl inquired about that. Concubine Hui often doesn't sleep well, so she loves incense and other things the most. She is not very interested in other things. ."
"That's it." Huachun nodded: "What kind of incense does she use in her palace? Can I see it?"
Rui Er nodded, and Deng Deng Deng ran off again, and came back again with seven or eight small boxes in her hand.
"They are all incense that has a sleeping effect." She said: "Several precious medicinal materials in the Imperial Pharmacy have been packaged by the Qinghe Hall, and they specialize in making incense."
After looking at it for a while, Hua Chun said, "Okay, let's order her a beautiful gold incense burner."
"Yes." Rui Er answered.
It started to rain again in the evening, and Huachun arranged for those who went to Youyang Palace, so they withdrew into the warm bed and continued to read the book by the emperor.
"Don't rest soon?" The emperor raised his eyebrows.
Huachun said helplessly: "You have so much left, why do you feel embarrassed to sleep?"
"It's all useless." The emperor said indifferently: "Many people are opposed to the new imperial examinations, and all the big books are to persuade me, and I don't intend to ignore it."
"That's it." Huachun nodded: "Every time there is innovation, someone's interests will inevitably be hurt, and there will be voices of opposition. The emperor can do what he thinks is right, after all, it is your world."
"Yeah." Yuwenjie replied, holding her waist and said: "When the court stabilizes, I will give you a concubine."
For a moment, Huachun glanced at him: "Why?"
"Higher position in the harem is not easy to be bullied." He said: "After all, I can't protect you all the time."
"Oh..." Huachun nodded, then smiled: "Also, if you have a concubine, you can go out and take the shoulders."
The emperor pursed his lips and glanced at her disgustingly. The eyes are too short and shallow, the concubine is not only a benefit of shoulders?
The wind and rain made the people in the cold palace extremely desolate. Although Lan Zhaoyi had been left out by the emperor for a long time, she still lived a life in a beautiful way. He didn't expect that one day she would be reduced to a bed without quilts.
The clothes brought by the palace maid were still cold. Lan Zhaoyi sat up aggrievedly and cried with his arms. After crying, he heard the sound of someone coming in over the wall.
"Master?" The palace lady was also awakened, leaning against her quickly, staring outside.
A dazzling knife came in through the crack of the door and slammed the door open, causing the two of them to scream.
With her pupils tightening, Lan Zhaoyi hugged the court lady and shouted vigorously: "Help—"
However, the rain tonight was too heavy, no one could hear the call for help in the cold palace, and the guard at the door hurried to hide from the rain, too late to save people.
Lan Zhaoyi watched as a few black shadows entered the door, and the dazzling knife stretched straight towards her.
"Spare! Forgive!" She burst into tears, shaking all over.
The black shadow said solemnly: "I'm sorry, for the sake of your mother, you'd better go to Huangquan first!"
Opening her eyes wide in horror, Lan Zhaoyi shook her head again and again: "No! I promise I won't reveal the secret of the empress! Let me go, I'm already in the cold palace!"
The knife rests on her neck, and the shadow presses on her, with no emotion in her voice: "Only a dead person can guarantee not to reveal a word."
With despair in her heart, Lan Zhaoyi looked at them angrily: "Do you really want to do this?"
"Your loyal lady will remember and will often burn you paper money in the future."
Who wants paper money! Lan Zhaoyi gritted her teeth and looked left and right. While the person holding her was unprepared, she slammed her backhand, pushing several people behind her on top of each other, before running desperately.
"Stop!" The voice behind him was fierce, but he didn't catch up immediately.