Disgraced Consort

"The queen mother, the concubine should not dare to forget the past teachings of the queen mother."

It was a great disrespect to hinder the words of the queen mother.

However, at this time, her great disrespect is a sign of unforgettable thoughts.

The queen mother wanted not only her destiny, but the destiny, in addition to her destiny, she liked her cleverness.

What to do, what not to do, at any time will not be clever. At any time, you can see the cleverness of your eyes.

These clevernesses are not allowed to hide in front of the queen.

Because, Zangye and Dazhi Ruoyu are real great disrespect for this most noble woman.

Yes, in the Sixth House, only the queen mother is the most honorable woman, and only when you reach this position is the woman who truly wins every dynasty.

The reason is that in the forbidden palace, power is always the only one who will not betray.

However, Jun, cool, perhaps, every dynasty is the same.

Hold tight, like sand in the palm.

Hold it loose, just like the wind.

This degree of tightness is ultimately the most difficult to control.

Therefore, you can hold it for a moment, that is a moment.

Only in this moment, in exchange for never betraying your own power, is worth it.

Of course, not everyone can understand it.

Even if she is smart, she would rather not understand.

"Yan'er, Ai's family didn't mean to blame you. Now, your special pet, Ai's family understands that it deserves it."

The Empress Dowager smiled, but even when she laughed, she laughed very shallowly. She had lost her original meaning in her years of court life.

It's just an expression that is not much different from crying.

But crying, here, is an expression that is never allowed.

"Queen Empress, there will be no special pets in this harem, please rest assured.

This sentence, she used to say, was so easy, but now, why does she feel extremely difficult when she speaks?

"Oh, the mourning family does not mean that. Seeing that next year, the palace will be full of lively. The mourning family hopes that the emperor will have a good rest this month." The empress changed her voice, her eyes glanced sharply towards the evening. Yan, "The drunk concubine is heavy, and it is good for the emperor to accompany you more."

Hearing this phrase into Xi Yan's ears, he finally knew the intention of the queen mother.

Recalling the past confession of the Empress Dowager, regarding Xuanyuan Yu who was twenty-five years old, if there was no heir to a prince, he would have said the first emperor.

Obviously, this was the reason why the Empress Dowager hoped that the Six Palaces would be rainy and lustrous.

And now, in the harem, except for her, within a short period of six months, six concubines are pregnant with dragon heirs, one of the seven emperor heirs, or one of them is a prince, enough for Xuan Yuan Next year, there is no need to establish the so-called emperor's brother according to the ancestral system.

However, for the sake of the frequent visit of Emperor Heir, the dragon body must be in violation.

However, the dragon's well-being of the emperor is the root of Jiangshan Yonggu.

The Empress Dowager hopes that the Emperor, through her seemingly exclusive pet, will recuperate the dragon.

However, it seems to be a pet.

Her weight is so heavy that Xuanyuanyu's pity for her will never come across, just like, just now, isn't she?

In fact, the empress had seen signs from the moment she entered the hall.

So to speak, just point out before her.

"The empress, the concubine understood the meaning of the empress. The concubine was heavy and could not bear the grace. The emperor was compassionate to the concubine. Last night, when the concubine's fetal condition was unstable, he hurried back from Mufang An Concubine. "She should say this, to the meaning of the queen mother.

"Is the fetal appearance unstable again?" The empress's words seemed a little nervous.

"Zhang Yuan is watching it. It's not a problem. It's just that the snow is too heavy and the weather is too cold to be sick."

"That's fine. Ai's family can see that among the imperial heirs to be born, the emperor, the one who cares most is yours." The queen mother thoughtfully.

"The queen mother, the remaining six children, the emperor also cares."

"Care? No, the emperor is different to them after all, even to—"

The queen mother stopped her words and glanced at Xi Yan. From this look, Xi Yan felt a little wrong for no reason, but she couldn't tell where it was wrong.

I only know that there is something in the Queen Mother's words. There are some things that the Queen Mother is worried about, but she cannot tell her clearly.

The queen mother turned her gaze a little and changed the subject:

"Before New Year's Eve, the emperor will take you to the Yijing Palace. The Ai Family hopes that the medicine fountain in the palace will have a good effect on the emperor's dragon body."

After New Year's Eve, according to the ancestral system, there were only three days, and it was sealed from the pen, but it took two days to travel to and from the Yijing Palace.

"The former Emperor was in the past, so was the arrangement. Every winter, in the coldest two months, until the beginning of spring, he will preside over the government in the palace, but after the emperor ascended the throne, because of diligence in government affairs, he never went to that palace. The meaning of the mourning house is also that the emperor is getting older, and the place to be conditioned is always negligible. "The queen mother saw her in doubt and said again.

It was so.

"Yan'er, go to the Yijing Palace, the best place to escape the cold. The six concubines have already set off. You accompanied the emperor, how much persuaded the emperor to see them. The more uneasy it will be. "The Queen Mother finished the sentence meaningfully and patted Xi Yan's hand with her armored fingers.

"Queen Empress, don't you pass?" Xi Yan asked softly.

"Ai's family is getting older and can't bear the bumps all the way. Then, seeing the place where the first emperor collapsed, I can't hold my heart." Although the language of the Queen Mother was still calm, there was a hint of moving faintly. I will not go. "

Xi Yan knew that Emperor Xiandi had a sudden infection and died in Yijing Palace. Because, the first emperor did not have time to use the coffin that the emperors of all dynasties had prepared for themselves at the beginning of the throne—the golden sandalwood coffin. Fortunately, Rong Wang sent a pair of Yijing ’s specialty thousand-year-old crystal ice coffin, which can keep the body from rot for many years. After returning to Tan Xun, he did not change the pair of golden sandalwood coffins. Instead, it became Nalan Jingde's coffin.

Therefore, this touching content fell into her ears, only as a queen mother afraid of touching the scene.

She felt a little trembling in covering her hand until the queen mother, it was all her fault, so what to do with the stubble.

"The empress dowager reminds you of unhappy things."

"The mourning family is okay. Yan'er, the mourning family has entrusted the emperor and the emperor's grandson to you. Can you take care of the mourning family, okay?" The queen mother's other hand also covered her hand, The palms are warm, but just these words, but there is no slight warmth.

entrust?

Xi Yan is still puzzled.

But the queen mother couldn't say anything more.

She wasn't sure what Yu Yan would do when she knew the rules for killing mothers and sons, and she couldn't take the risk to tell her the rules first.

However, those six lives are always lives.

Previously, I took the decoction to promote pregnancy, the heir of Fang Huai, if so, then use the method of inducing labor, even if the magician Zhang Zhong is there?

These human lives, although they did not die from the misfortune of Gong Wei, did indeed die under the rule of ‘killing mother and son’.

The blood brought about by this rule is enough for her to see it once, which is also her most difficult heart.

No matter how ruthless and cold-blooded, they can't get through.

"Yan'er, Ai's family sees that you are getting heavier and heavier. Although Liqiu has served the first queen, these experiences are not enough at all. Ai's family sent Mo Ju to serve you. Kikumoto is a medical doctor at the Tai Hospital, so she has to get enough. "

Mo Ju is one of the four close maidens who used to serve her, and the only maiden who remains with her so far is also her heart.

This time, she hoped that Mo Ju would be able to serve Xi Yan. Some things she couldn't say clearly, but Mo Ju could be with Xi Yan.

"Queen Empress, Aunt Ju is your close servant maid, can you not accept the Queen Mother's thoughts?"

"The Ai family did not let her take care of you, but the emperor and grandson who took care of the Ai family. If Yan'er wanted to refuse again, the Ai family would be at ease. Well, it was so settled." The Queen Mother again patted her hand, He got up and glanced at the snow outside the temple, "Heaven, it's getting cold, I hope, this winter, it's better to pass earlier."

"The queen mother, the concubine believes that Ruixue is in a monstrous year, and I am in the Xun Dynasty. Next year, it will be the year of grain harvest."

"Ai's family thinks the same way." The Queen Mother's steps went outside the palace, walked a few steps, and then looked back, deeply staring at the Yan Yan on the couch, said, "The emperor is very good for you, Ai only Wang Yan'er, don't lose to him. "

"Queen Mother--"

"Ai Jia don't listen to your crowning words, only remember the words of Ai Jia today." After that, the Queen Mother turned around and went outside the hall.

Stay, Mo Ju who was waiting was in the hall.

Mo Ju is close, please bow down:

"The drunk concubine will be served by slaves until you give birth to a prince."

"Aunt Lao Ju."

Mo Ju's grade in the palace is even higher than that of the Shang Palace, which is the fourth grade of the Shang Palace. It is also the only palace person in the palace who has a fair grade of Zheng Sanpin with the Li Gong serving the emperor.

It's a limit for a maid to achieve such a grade.

In the old days of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, only she had achieved this grade.

She understood the intentions of the queen mother, and it was her in the near future, which eventually made a key change in this matter.

Xi Yan looked at Mo Ju and watched her wait for her to rest again. Jin was warmed, and in her heart, following the words of the queen mother, she couldn't do it safely.

Tianzhang Palace, the Imperial Study.

Xuan Yuan stepped into the room, and Grandpa Li rushed in with a small broken step early in the morning. He held up the deer blood placed on the book case and said:

"The emperor, this is what the empress ordered Mo Ju to prepare for you, and the emperor asked him to use it."

Xuanyuan glanced at the thick bowl of deer blood, which seemed to be a sacred thing to fill the yang and blood, but as everyone knew, several emperors of the past could not withstand such a large supplement.

Don't fall into the tiredness of political affairs, not fall into the joy of the bed, and I'm afraid of falling into these inexhaustible supplements.

However, since this is the intention of the Queen Mother, he always drinks.

Picking up the bowl of deer blood, drinking it in one go, the blood was lingering in the teeth, leaving the fragrance of her at that time, and disappearing together.

Some were stunned.

Yes, the moment of disappearance is lost.

"Go back to life." He handed the bowl to Little Plum.

"Promise." Grandpa Li took the bowl and retreated from the study, closing the door.

There were only two people left in the hall. Zhang Zhong took the lead in opening his lips and said:

"Emperor, it seems that the medicine on your back needs to be regained."

Xuanyuan turned sideways and understood the meaning of Zhang Zhong's words.

Xi Yan was medicine for him, he was happy, but she only went up the way he was medicine for her, but it was wrong.

Because the back is not as good as the hand, so when you get to the cloak, there is nothing else except to dip the medicine.

This time, he did not refuse Zhang Zhong. After all, he said that he was taking medicine for the purpose, but he rushed back to Chenghuan Palace as soon as possible to apply medicine to Xi Yan.

It is still inconvenient for him to master the medicine on the back, even if he is proficient in medicine.

Sitting on the rosewood wooden chair, I widened the dragon robe, as expected, the ointment inside was almost stained.

If it is not the smoothness of the dragon robe, I am afraid that when it fades, even the wound will be involved.

"This black jade continued muscle ointment, fortunately I still have a bottle--" Zhang Zhong looked at the ointment like ghost painting on his back and said.

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