Yang Jian now saw only Mrs. Rong Hua, so he agreed to Dugu Jialuo, and he hugged Mrs. Rong Hua to the Sanqing Palace.

In Lingbo Palace, Mrs. Xuanhua was lying on the imperial chaise longue.

"What happened to you?"

"The Prime Minister sent a lot of mercury in." Green Shadow paused and asked, "I wonder why the Empress gave me mercury instead of poppy pollen? Do you don't trust Mrs. Hongzheng?"

"It's not that she doesn't trust her, it's that she has never trusted her. She was my maid. I saw that she was pretty and had a good heart, so I took the initiative to make her abortion of her at the time, and later she forced her to abort her, so that she could not be pregnant for life.

How could she be so loyal to this palace? She is just waiting for the opportunity to take revenge. She wants to fight with me and doesn't think about how much she is." After brushing her sleeves, Mrs. Xuanhua sneered: "Give that box of cigarettes and danko to dye me."

"yes."

At this moment, Mrs. Rong Hua, who was playing chess with Yang Jian in the Sanqing Palace, was still not aware of the danger of being approaching.

Groups of dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered together, and the sudden wind swept the remaining flowers and leaves to come towards us. Before we knew it, we went from spring to summer. In three months, we passed by without leaving anything.

In Fengqi Palace, Dugu Jialuo leaned against the vermilion window, his eyes were a little dim, and he looked dullly at the direction where Jing Zhaoguo was. How are he?

Mu Qiu stood with his hands and looked at Dugu Jialuo's expression of not saying a word. He was worried that since the princess met Mrs. Ronghua and the emperor in the Imperial Garden two months ago, she has been maintaining her current appearance, which is hard to understand and she can't help but sigh quietly.

In the silence, Dugu Jialuo said, "Look at this day, it will rain. In the late autumn, you go to the courtyard to pick up some peach blossoms. I haven't eaten the peach blossom girl for a long time."

Mu Qiu was blessed with a blessed body, so he ordered Yan Fei, who was guarding the hall gate, to pick up peach blossoms, and to go to the kitchen to prepare things.

Dugu Jialuo lay on the couch, looking straight at the marvel tent above his head, tears burst out from his eyes.

If there is a next life, I would like to be a bright woman, not to be overwhelming the country or the city, but to only devote all of her to life. "I wish to win one person's heart and not to be separated from her forever."

In Xinrou Palace, Mrs. Hongzheng was sitting on the swing, with a smile on her face, and the maid Shuqi gently pushed her behind her.

Shu Qi looked at the turbulent golden butterfly tassels inlaid between Mrs. Hongzheng's hair, and asked a little dazed, "Empress, do you think Mrs. Xuanhua will use the method you taught to deal with Mrs. Ronghua?"

"With her suspicious nature, she will definitely not believe me. Using my methods, she has never forgotten what happened six years ago, and has never forgotten that I have irreconcilable with her. However, I have come up with a foolproof plan for her. Even if she does not use the poppy pollen mentioned by me, she will use trace items to murder Mrs. Ronghua in the same way. At that time, there will be a good show."

Thinking that Mrs. Xuanhua would lose power soon, Shuqi felt very happy and immediately spoke: "The emperor's descendants withered, and there was no prince. Only the eldest princess Yang Xiyan, born to the late Concubine Lian, and the second princess Yang Lingyu, born to Concubine Shen in the Rimyi Palace. If the Empress's child was still there, maybe she might be a prince. Today's favored would not be her Fang Fuyun. It's a pity..."

"Shuqi." Mrs. Hongzheng suddenly scolded her.

Shuqi understood that she had committed a taboo, so she knelt on the ground and said, "I realized that I was wrong. The Empress calmed down. I just thought that Mrs. Xuanhua was about to lose power and revenge her great revenge, so she was a little proud."

"Forget it, you're not wrong, get up. In fact, it's not so easy to lose her power. Her father is the prime minister, her brother-in-law is the minister, and her brother is also a general with outstanding military achievements. It's hard not to turn over if he has such a family background."

Mrs. Hongzheng was a little sad. Could it be that she would never be able to fight Fang Fuyun in her life?

Shuqi's face was a little ferocious and her tone said coldly: "Think about when she was in the palace, she was insulted by her every day, beaten with sticks, slapping or whipping, and she didn't leave a good piece of land on her body. Until now, the scars on her body have not disappeared. They are so ugly. I really poisoned her. If she doesn't die for a day, I will not be at ease for a day."

Getting up from the swing, Mrs. Hongzheng turned around and patted Shuqi's back, stroked the tears from her face, and whispered: "I have been wronged for so many years. I am an unpopular master. Those servants all bowed to each other. It is not too much to see that I am Mrs. Xuanhua. Only you have served me sincerely for several years."

Shuqi kept shook her head and said with tears in her eyes: "No, I never felt wronged. If the Empress hadn't taken me from Mrs. Xuanhua, I would have probably been killed by Mrs. Xuanhua's hands and did not even have a place to bury me. Perhaps, even the corpse could not be kept intact. Such a great kindness would be impossible to repay. Only by sincerely helping the Empress can we repay a little."

"I am very destined to be with you." I played together when I was young, and when I grew up, I entered the palace together. I became the maid of Mrs. Xuanhua, who was a concubine at the time. When you were twenty-five years old, I will definitely help you find a good family."

"No...Empress...I don't want to get married, I just want to be with the Empress in this life, and I'm enough."

"Silly girl, how can you not get married?" Mrs. Hongzheng murmured.

Mrs. Hongzheng looked up at the gray sky, looked at Shuqi, and then entered the inner hall.

In an instant, heavy rain poured down from the sky. The raindrops fell on the ground with a smell of dust, splashing strings of water droplets.

The rain was still falling, and there was no tendency to weaken or stop at all, and the rain and fog enveloped the palace.

Dugu Jialuo was lying on the couch and listening to the sound of tinging rain. Looking at the half-closed window, she suddenly got up, not even putting on her shoes and socks. She rushed to the window, looking at the obscure sky in despair, listening to the drizzle of rain, and stopped in front of the window for more than half an hour.

Mu Qiu pushed the door and looked at the phoenix couch bypassing the mahogany and Cuiping. No one was seen. However, after turning around, Dugu Jialuo, who fainted on the ground with barefoot, was so scared that the Taohuaji in her hand fell to the ground with a white jade tray.

"Come, come quickly. The Empress fainted. Go and invite the Emperor over."

Yan Fei, who was guarding outside the door, heard Mu Qiu's shouting. She rushed into the rain without caring for an umbrella. The rain fell rapidly on her body, and thin cotton shoes were soaked in rain, and her hair was messy on her forehead.

Mu Qiu immediately called the consul eunuch Xiao Zhuangzi and he helped Dugu Jialuo to the phoenix bed, and then ordered Xiao Zhuangzi to go to the Imperial Hospital to hire an imperial physician.

In Dulu Palace, Yang Jian was painting with Mrs. Rong Hua, and was in high spirits and specially ordered no one to disturb him.

Yang Jian and Mrs. Rong Hua painted back to back, and each painted them, and the painting materials of different colors were rendered on white paper to form a unique charm.

A little while, write together.

Yang Jian said, "I don't know what Yingxuan painted, can I let me see you?"

Mrs. Rong Hua said coquettishly: "I am afraid that the small family will not be able to catch the emperor's eyes, so don't look at it."

He scraped Mrs. Ronghua's nose in a doting way, and Yang Jian smiled and said, "In my heart, you are the best, so everything about you is naturally the best, so how can you dislike it?"

Mrs. Ronghua was about to say something, when, from outside the door, Xue Zehai's urgent voice came: "Emperor, the Empress fainted. Have you moved to Fengqi Palace?"

A trace of worry flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he didn't even notice it himself.

"Yingxuan, the queen is my nominal wife, and I should go to visit."

"I know that the emperor is not Yingxuan alone, but also the husband of all the concubines in the harem. The emperor has his own things to do and has to bear the responsibilities he should bear. Yingxuan understands, understands the emperor's feelings for Yingxuan, and knows the emperor's love for Yingxuan. Yingxuan will not be willful and voluntarily.

Besides, when I saw it from afar in the imperial garden that day, I felt that the Empress was kind and had a good impression of the Empress. If Yingxuan had not been inconvenient for her, she would have followed the Emperor to visit the Empress." Mrs. Rong Hua said with a smile.

"My Yingxuan is the most virtuous, the best and kindest woman in the world. When you give birth to a prince, I will tell you to the six palaces and make you a concubine, how about it?"

Mrs. Rong Hua clumsyly blessed her body and said solemnly: "Thank you for your kindness, Yingxuan is so happy. However, Yingxuan is in a position of concubine, without talent and virtue, and is frightened every day. Yingxuan is still the daughter of a criminal minister. When she entered the palace as a concubine, she was opposed by the ministers. If she promoted the position again, how can Yingxuan be safe? Yingxuan doesn't want the emperor to make things difficult for her, as long as the emperor keeps her in mind all the time."

"That's it, I don't want you to be wronged."

Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to think of something, and the expression on his face was very unnatural.

"Is the emperor worried about the Chen clan?"

Nodded, Yang Jian sighed: "After King Wei Zhao's elimination, the situation of three-legged tripod has been broken. Now, the Fang clan is dominant, so it is more difficult to get rid of the Fang clan than to get rid of the Wei Zhao."

After hearing this, Mrs. Rong Hua pursed her lips, and her emotions in her eyes were a little complicated.

After a while, Mrs. Rong Hua smiled and said, "I have a plan. I wonder if the emperor is willing to listen?"

"Yingxuan is smart, so I naturally have to listen."

"In life, I use all my energy to do it, but it is just for the word "power and profit". Therefore, I am becoming increasingly greedy. If Yingxuan remembers correctly, Prime Minister Chen made great contributions in the arrest of King Wei Zhao, and the emperor has not yet rewarded him."

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and Yang Jian understood what Mrs. Rong Hua meant.

Outside the hall, the rain was still falling. Mrs. Rong Hua ran over all the way, in a very embarrassing manner, her body was wet, and she sneezes several times, shivered, shivered, and said a few words with difficulty: "Mr. Xue, please inform me again, it's the last time."

Xue Zehai was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not that my family refused to inform you. The emperor ordered no one to disturb you. You saw it. The emperor had just announced that the emperor had not made any noise. If he disturbed him again, he would probably be unhappy."

Yan Fei was anxious and did not notice the smile on the corner of Xue Zehai's mouth.

Yang Jian, who walked to the gate of the hall, heard Xue Zehai's words and pretended to be angry: "Ahai, in your eyes, am I a tyrant?"

"No, I just saw this girl laughing at her anxious look, and she just teased her."

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