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1312, conceal

The day after the news of King Donghai's death came, the former Empress Dowager Huixian Fu hanged himself in front of Chang'an Gate. It is said that when King Donghai returned to the vassal state to succeed the title of King Donghai, he worshiped the other Fu at Chang'an Gate. That was the last time they met in their lives. From then on, one was in the deep palace and the other was in the border area. They could not meet each other in life and could not stay together after death.

Concubine Wen died, the Empress Dowager died, and the former Empress Dowager Huixian died. There were fewer and fewer people in the palace, and Xu Shu's life became more and more comfortable.

"In this month, three people died in the palace, which is really unlucky!" Yuzhu sprinkled the yard with water boiled with grapefruit leaves, saying that she wanted to get rid of bad luck.

Lu He also helped her. Although she didn't believe in these things, it was an extraordinary time now, so she should treat it as psychological comfort. "It would be fine for the Empress Dowager. The emperor took into account her age and kept her decent, but she was still buried with the queen's rank and buried with Emperor Wenzong. Concubine Wen was also buried in the concubine's tomb, but now the Fu family died in the palace, and there was no one in the Fu family to claim the ashes, but what should we do?"

Concubine Wen committed suicide by taking poison on the evening of the Lantern Festival. The Empress Dowager died after the entire Deng family was executed and forced to collect the bones of the Deng family in one breath. She did not take poison or hang herself, as if she had died without illness.

"Why is there no one in the Fu family? Miss Fu is still there!"

The reason why the sin is not as good as the female relatives means that Fu Xinyao and Zheng Zhijun's marriage is still counted, and Fu Xinyao still stays in Kunning Palace, waiting for the arrival of the wedding date.

"Miss Fu" Lu He sighed, and wanted to speak but stopped.

After learning that it was Fu Junqian who exchanged his life for her safety, Fu Xinyao seemed to have become a different person. Xu Shu thought that Fu Xinyao's thoughts towards Fu Junqian must be distraught after Fu Junqian died, but Fu Xinyao neither cried nor made a fuss, and she didn't even shed a single drop of tears, which was so calm that she was terrible.

But after that, we can slowly realize that Fu Xinyao's changes have changed. She no longer becomes as arrogant as before, and becomes extremely cautious and humble as before. She settles her contemptuous Empress Dowager Chun'an every day, and never falls behind. The miserable defeat of the Fu family made the spoiled Fu Xinyao grow up overnight, and she no longer has the capital to spoil.

"The Empress is getting up!" Hearing the movement in the house, Lu He put down his thoughts and hurriedly entered to serve.

It was already March, and the temperature was not very cold. Xu Shu sat on the bed with her arms in her arms, frowned, but her eyes were not focal. When she heard the movement, her eyes finally became more and more energetic. Then she saw Lu He coming in, but she suddenly leaned over and couldn't help but start to retching. Lu He hurriedly held the spittoon and caught it.

Xu Shu vomited heartily, but she still tried hard to suppress the sound, for fear that others would hear it. Lu He felt distressed when she saw this, "The woman next to her was pregnant and stopped vomiting after four months. But the empress vomited even more severely after four months!"

"Shui" Xu Shu finally stopped vomiting and fell down weakly. She vomited every day and vomited every day, and she had become accustomed to it.

Xu Shu tilted her head and rinsed her mouth with Lu He's service. She still felt disgusted in her heart and could only sit up again, but the disgusting feeling did not ease, so she had to frown and endure it.

Lu He helped Xu Shu put on her clothes and asked carefully, "Don't the Empress do you still want to tell the Emperor?"

"Wait a little longer" Xu Shu shook her head and gently stroked her lower abdomen. Compared to the previous flattering, her lower abdomen has now slightly raised a curve. However, because the weather is cold, she wears more clothes and covers her belly, so it is not easy to see.

"My belly is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't hide it for at most half a month." Lu He showed concern on her face. When the weather was hot, her clothes became thinner and her belly became bigger and bigger. At that time, she really couldn't hide it.

"It's only a day to hide it from it." Xu Shu frowned and avoided this matter.

Now Zhou Jin is busy with government affairs. Every day, Xu Shu goes to court before he gets up. Xu Shu has fallen asleep before he comes back. Xu Shu can be regarded as avoiding getting close to Zhou Jin. Because Zhou Jin is too busy, he finally has no time to stare at Xu Shu's drinks and food, so he does not let Zhou Jin discover the secret of his stomach. If it were the past, Zhou Jin would have known it long ago.

But this is not a long-term solution. Zhou Jin will know sooner or later. Moreover, after Zhou Jin abolished the position of prime minister, he established the position of Grand Secretary of Qiyuan Palace not long ago, and selected seven talented officials to serve, and the seven of them performed their duties and jointly assisted the government. Zhou Jin will soon not be as busy as he is now.

Zhou Jin would be furious after knowing that he would be furious. Xu Shu touched her belly and was both sweet and sad. She knew that she was overdrawing one of the few lives, but slowly felt that the little life in her belly was changing every day, and that sweetness and happiness were enough to heal all the scars.

"Empress, let's eat something. Mr. Qin will come to take your pulse later!"

Xu Shu frowned again. She had no appetite at all, but if she didn't eat, her child would be hungry. Xu Shu nodded, "Pick a few light ones and put them on them. Take down the greasy ones, and it's disgusting to take them all at once!"

"What do you feel disgusting when you see?" Zhou Jin suddenly came in and saw the meal on the table, and couldn't help but say, "Is it the things made in the imperial kitchen that are not in your appetite?"

Xu Shu's hand holding the chopsticks shook and simply put it down, "No, I'm tired of eating these every day!"

"Then what do you want to eat? Let the Royal Seating Room make it for you?"

Xu Shu is not picky about her diet and eats whatever she wants. Now there are few masters in the palace, and the part of Qifeng Palace is different for a month. It is rare to have a slight remark on food.

Xu Shu shook her head, "Aren't you dealing with political affairs at this time? Why are you free to come to me?"

Zhou Jin glanced at a meal on the table without moving, his eyes flashed slightly, "I heard that Mr. Qin often came to Qifeng Palace recently, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No!" Xu Shu grudgingly, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, "Just just ask for a Piao An pulse. Moreover, you are busy recently, and the atmosphere in the palace is not good. I also want to find someone to talk to and relieve boredom!"

"I will spend more time with you in the future!"

"No!" Xu Shu waved her hand quickly, "State affairs are important!"

"You are the most important thing!" Zhou Jin looked at Xu Shu emotionally, but found that the bamboo shoots that Xu Shu had eaten into her mouth did not chew. She felt a move and scooped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Xu Shu. "Your face is so pale, eat more and make up for it!"

Xu Shu looked at the bowl of chicken soup with a thick layer of oil floating, and her stomach was shaking her hands repeatedly, "No, no!"
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