Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

He went to take a shower and changed his clothes before falling asleep again, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Have to feel ashamed.

His mind is so dirty.

Obviously, all day long, all he thinks about is how to make her happy, but at night, when he sleeps, he will have many beautiful and colorful thoughts.Every day.

Maybe I have been pure-hearted and ascetic for too long, and when I find a breakthrough, I can't help but indulge myself in my dreams.

In the following days, he concentrated on political affairs and tried not to think about Fang Yuanzhi.

Fang Yuanzhi also went to An Le Hall to treat patients every day, and went back to Renshou Palace to rest well at night, and the two had no interaction.

Fang Yuanzhi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She hoped that such an ordinary life would last forever.When her father's transfer was issued, she applied to leave the palace, stay away from the capital, and never return.

The Imperial Superintendent Cheng Longrun brought Fang Yuanzhi news from the Fang family, saying that everything was fine in the Fang family, and asked Yuan Zhi to take good care of herself and find a chance to return home as soon as possible.If there is anything, you can contact your family through Long Run.

Xu Chun didn't know what kind of relationship was used, but he actually asked someone to deliver a letter to her.The letter contained nothing else but a poem:

"Flying the other cypress boat, also sailing its current. If you are insomnia, if you have hidden worries. If you have no wine, you can swim with Ao.

I have learned a lot from my heart, and I can't play it.There are also brothers, which cannot be relied upon.Thin words to complain, meet the other's anger.

My heart is a stone, and I can't change it.My heart is full of bandits, and I can't roll it.Weiyi Didi is not an option.

Worried quietly, resentful at the small group.Gou Min has many people and has been insulted a lot.Thinking about it quietly, there is a lot to do.

The sun lives in the moon, and the Hu is small?The worry of the heart is like a bandit washing clothes.Think quietly, not fly. "

In the dead of night, Fang Yuanzhi chewed on the words "My heart is a stone, I can't turn it around. My heart is a feast, I can't turn it around", and my heart became even more sour.

I know you have a big heart, but you also have family members.

……

The days flashed to the end of the first month.

During the day, Fang Yuanzhi still sits in An Le Tang for consultation.Shi Xing, the official in charge of Wenyuan Pavilion, came to look for Yuan Zhi.

She respectfully served tea to the eunuch and waited for Shi Xing's order.

Shi Xing didn't drink tea, but bowed to her with a sad face: "Come here today and disturb the girl, but the slaves really have nothing to do.

This morning, the noble concubine of Zhaode Palace summoned a monk to give a lecture and recite the scriptures for the eldest prince, but the monk said that the scriptures in the palace did not match, and she was looking for scriptures from the previous dynasty, so she found us in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Ji Nushi sent the scriptures to the empress, and asked Ji Nushi to read the scriptures.But the empress thinks that she can't recite well, so we Wenyuan Pavilion will send her some girls who can recite well.

You also know that we don't have many girls here, and the empress is still not satisfied after all of them have been sent over. Only Miss Fang is left.

The servant girl begged Miss Fang to take pity on us in the pavilion and go to Zhaode Palace..."

Fang Yuanzhi was speechless.

This imperial concubine is really a monster.

If she went to Zhu Jianshen, she would naturally be able to dismiss Concubine Wan Gui.

But she didn't want to go to him again.

As for Empress Dowager Qian, if she was willing to let her live in Renshou Palace and not trouble her, she would be very grateful. How could she dare to ask her to come forward to help him deal with Concubine Wan Gui?
After thinking about it, she still went to Zhaode Palace with Shi Neiguan.

After all, she didn't offend her, so why does she always make trouble for herself?Still have to figure it out.

She doesn't want to enter the palace to become a concubine, she has no conflict of interest with Concubine Wan Gui.

When they arrived at Zhaode Palace, Concubine Wan Gui didn't make things difficult for her. She really asked her to read the scriptures for a while, so she was taken to the wing to rest, saying that she would have to read the scriptures after a while.

Fang Yuanzhi didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, so he had to be patient and listen to her orders.

In the side room, the ground dragon was burning warmly, and incense was burning in the incense burner.

Fang Yuanzhi felt drowsy after a while.

She faintly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

When Zhu Jianshen knew that Zhaode Palace called Fang Yuanzhi over and invited foreign monks to perform rituals, his pitch-black phoenix eyes became unfathomable.

He knew that sooner or later his feelings for Fang Yuanzhi would be taken advantage of by someone with a heart.But when that day came, he still felt an uncontrollable anger.

But he still has a lot of guilt towards Concubine Wan Gui.

This guilt was mixed with the family relationship they had been with for many years, and he found that he could not punish Wan Shi.

After taking a long breath, he called Qin Ji: "How is the progress of what I asked you to do last time?"

Qin Ji bowed: "Back to the emperor, ten people have been selected, and the emperor will have a look at them in person."

"Arrange immediately."

"Yes."

……

When Tan Ji shouted "The emperor is here" at the gate of Zhaode Palace, a slight and imperceptible smile flashed across the face of the lovely and charming Concubine Wan Gui, who was dressed in plain clothes and knelt in front of the Buddha with her head bowed down.

She knew that with Fang Yuanzhi as an introduction, the emperor would definitely come to Zhaode Palace.

Zhu Jian glanced deeply at the inner hall of the main hall, frowning slightly.

A group of strong lamas in red are chanting scriptures, making the concubine Wan Gui in front of the Buddhist hall look like a little white in a bush of red, more fresh and moving.

He didn't enter the palace, but waited for Concubine Wan Gui to come out to salute him, then he picked up a young servant beside him and put him in Concubine Wan Gui's arms with his own hands.

"Look, does it look like our Fu'er?"

Concubine Wan Gui stared at the two or three-year-old baby in her arms who was dressed as a servant, and was a little dazed.

A mist floated in her beautiful eyes: "Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?"

Zhu Jian sighed deeply: "I know that you are deeply concerned about Fu'er's death. Why don't I? It's just that the deceased is gone, so don't be immersed in grief and unable to extricate yourself.

You like children, so I ordered people to find some cute and clever ones, like our blessings. "

Concubine Wan Gui burst into tears.

She looked at Zhu Jianshen resentfully, with provocative eyes, and said with a smile: "The concubine wants a child of her own, can the emperor find it too?"

Zhu Jian looked at her with deep, dark phoenix eyes, with a calm expression on his face, "You know the answer."

Concubine Wan Gui stared at him stubbornly.

After a while, Concubine Wan Gui still lowered her eyelids and lowered her head.

"Sister Zhen'er, I always treat you differently from others. I only hope that our friendship of more than ten years can last forever."

Concubine Wan Gui looked up at Zhu Jianshen.

His words didn't make much sense at first, but she still sensed the warning in them.

It was close to noon at this time, and the bright sun shone on Zhu Jianshen's black dragon robe, reflecting a dazzling light.

His handsome face has clear lines, and because his face is calm, it naturally shows a little majesty.

A pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes shone with black light, as if they could see through all conspiracies and schemes.

Concubine Wan Gui's heart shrank.

She finally realized that the man in front of her was a little strange.He was no longer the little boy who wept in her arms, nor was he the beaming teenager beaming with joy at her.

He has grown into an emperor with superb methods, keen mind, calm and calm, who can deal with various forces with ease, and no longer needs his own comfort and encouragement.