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43. Chapter 43.

Xiyan

Author: There is a rabbit in the south

Chapter 43. Xiyan

Duan Fei thought of the past and felt sad: "If I could have a daughter, I would have to protect her even if I fought for my life. What a pity, I no longer have the ability to have children." Maybe it was the atmosphere, or maybe I knew An Lingrong knew

Some inside stories, Concubine Duan suddenly talked about what happened back then, "I can't forget how I was fed with red flowers by Concubine Hua back then. Even after so many years, the taste of that medicine has always been in my mouth."

"Empress, don't be sad." Jixiang comforted Concubine Duan, and looked sad.

An Lingrong held Duan Fei's hand and felt desolate: "Empress, one day, she will come to an end."

"I'm holding on to this tone just to wait for that day." Concubine Duan looked at An Lingrong with a glimpse of water, "You have a good relationship with Concubine Wan, this is very good."

Concubine Duan didn't say anything later, but An Lingrong could guess some.

The night is as cool as water.

At that time, at the night banquet in Changchun Garden, Zhen Huan was unable to drink, and held Cui Jinxi's hand to go out to breathe, and walked all the way to Tonghuatai.

"Tonghuatai? There is a rare name in the palace that is unique and beautiful." Zhen Huan was curious when she heard Cui Jinxi say it, "I don't know what kind of place it is."

"I heard before that this sycamore tree is the most chaste and loving tree, so this platform was built by the late emperor for Shufei." Cui Jinxi stayed in the palace for a long time and knew a lot. When she said this, she couldn't help but sigh, "Only

It’s a pity that Concubine Shu received all the favors in the late emperor’s dynasty, but now she is in Taoism. It’s really a pity.”

It was not until I walked to the desolate place that I saw the Tonghuatai.

Cui Jinxi said again: "After the emperor ascended the throne, the queen mother despised the Tonghuatai too extravagant, and few people came on weekdays, so it gradually became abandoned."

"No matter how beautiful or good the love is, it's just a flash of clouds. Tonghuatai is like this, why is the love between the late emperor and Shufei?" Zhen Huan sighed, looked up at Tonghuatai, suddenly became interested, putting her hands in her hand.

The round fan was stuffed into Cui Jinxi's hand, "You wait here, I'll go up and take a look."

As I climbed up the stairs, the scenery on the Tonghua Platform was indeed extraordinary.

Zhen Huan looked up at the moon, as if she had seen a glimpse of the scene when Shu Fei was favored. Now, only wild flowers and weeds are left here. The small morning glory is blooming on the wall, and Zhen Huan approaches carefully

Look.

At the corner, a figure looked at Zhen Huan vigilantly, her eyes fell on her face, and her eyes suddenly condensed. The blood droplet behind her asked whether to deal with Zhen Huan, but the man raised his hand to stop him and whispered to him to retreat first.

: "No need, I will deal with it, you can go back first."

The blood droplet flashed and disappeared into the night.

He looked at Zhen Huan from afar, and a familiar figure appeared in his mind. His eyes suddenly surged. It took him a while to tidy up his expression and walked out, smiling and calling out to attract her attention: "Don't you know what kind of flower it is?

?”

"Who?!" Zhen Huan was startled and looked back.

It was the King of Guo County.

Prince Guo was full of smiles and his peach blossom eyes were full of affection: "Why does Concubine Wan look so panicked every time she sees Xiao Wang?"

Zhen Huan's face froze. She remembered that on the day of Wen Yi's first year banquet, she went out to relax. She suddenly had an idea of ​​taking off her shoes and socks and playing in the water but almost fell into the water. Fortunately, Prince Guo saved her that day, but he saw her bare feet.

, and even teased her. Although she ordered Liu Zhu not to spread the word, she was still a little embarrassed after all.

After calming down his emotions, Zhen Huan bowed to Prince Guo: "The prince always loves to appear behind people suddenly, which is inevitable that he will panic."

Prince Guo chuckled: "It is obvious that he is a noble man who walks to Xiao Wang every time, but he doesn't realize that Xiao Wang is really not Xiao Wang likes to hide behind Guan Guiren."

"The trees on the tung flower platform are lush. Maybe I was wronged, but why didn't the prince speak out earlier?" Zhen Huan had always spoken eloquently.

Prince Guo did not want to argue with her, so he laughed and stopped entangled, and instead said, "Why did Concubine Wan come out at night in the palace?"

Zhen Huan looked up at the moonlight and said, "Tonight is the Chinese Valentine's Day, so naturally the moonlight is more moving."

"That's right." Prince Guo nodded, stepped on the fence and sat leaning down, with a lingering tone, "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is even more than countless people in the world. It would be a waste to share this good night with the wine."

"As the prince said, I was lucky to have Feng Ya back." Zhen Huan smiled cleverly, reached out to caress the little flower in front of her, and stopped talking.

Prince Guo didn't want to miss this opportunity and said, "Gui Ren Wan seems to like the little flowers in Taijiao very much." Seeing her nodding, he said again, "There is another flower called Xiyan, Xihuan, Xihuan Chaolou, so

The flower of the little life shouldn't have appeared in the palace."

Zhen Huan wondered: "Does flowers also say that they have a poor life? I think only women are called poor life."

"Someone once said that this flower is humble and only blooms in the corners of the walls. It blooms in dusk and witheres tomorrow morning, and no one appreciates it. Therefore, this is said." Prince Guo remembered the events of the old year and felt hatred in his eyes.

His mother was forced into a desperate situation by the empress dowager and had to leave the palace to enter the Taoist door. She could only be with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan for the rest of her life. The palace could not even protect the tung flower platform. The empress dowager even said that she used this flower to mock his mother.

A poor life is short and gratitude is difficult to last.

He swallowed his anger and acted as a little low-cool. He endured for many years before he gained a foothold in the palace, and even had to flatter and please the queen mother. But even so, he could not even mention the name of his mother.

"Is this a bad life?" Zhen Huan's voice was clear and bright, like a gust of wind, blowing away the thick fog in Prince Guo's heart. "I think this flower is very different. Xiyan means a beautiful face under the setting sun.

?What does the prince think?"

Prince Guo looked at Zhen Huan's face and felt that she looked like Chunyuan, not like Chunyuan. If it were Chunyuan, he would never say such things today, but would only advise him to be cautious in his words and actions.

The heart softened, and the Prince Guo's eyebrows and eyes drooped: "As such a beautiful flower, I really don't want to say anything about it. The nobleman of Guan has unique insights, and it is Xiao Wang who is narrow-minded." He smiled and said, "A Night of the Heavenly Family's Wealth and Glory

It seems out of place for Guiren and Xiao Wang to escape from the world."

Zhen Huan pursed her lips and smiled: "I have always been short-sighted, and I only see Xiao Xiao Xiyan in front of me."

Prince Guo was stunned and chuckled, "Gui Ren Wan is fond of love, and it is indeed a delicate heart. But Xiao Wang still wants to remind the noble person that he will be fond of love, and he will also be fond of complaints. Xiao Wang

I can't bear to see the noble person get into trouble."

"Thank you, Prince." Zhen Huan avoided Prince Guo's affectionate eyes and bent over and bowed.

Prince Guo said again: "Sometimes Xiao Wang will be glad that he is not an emperor and does not have to weigh the pros and cons of the six palaces. What he wishes in this life are to only have a lover to accompany him for the rest of his life, and not ask for a beautiful wife and concubine like clouds." Seeing Zhen Huan chuckling,

He also said, "Xiao Wang privately thought that if he treats someone sincerely, he must take good care of him and do not hurt him at all."

Zhen Huan's heart was slightly touched, and something seemed to be about to break out of the ground. She suddenly woke up and suppressed her thoughts: "If the prince said, it would be the blessing of the seventeenth concubine in the future."

Seeing that she was unmoved, Prince Guo was a little surprised. No woman could refuse his words, but she was special.

"What the prince said today is really helpful to me. I have come out for a long time and say goodbye first." Zhen Huan smiled and thanked Prince Guo, then turned around and left.

"The last time I was surprised, I was not what Yunli wanted." A trace of interest appeared in Prince Guo's eyes, but his mouth was still kind and kind. "The day when Princess Wen Yi's birthday was when her mother entered the palace.

When Xiao Wang recalled the old things, he couldn't control himself for a while and lost his manners."

Zhen Huan's eyes flashed, her heart relaxed a little, and she accepted this kindness when she saw this: "I don't know when the prince was talking about, I don't remember it anymore."

Prince Guo smiled and said, "Yes, I don't remember it either."

Zhen Huan looked back and smiled at him. This matter was like a secret between two people, buried forever.

The Chinese Valentine's Day banquet ended in a hurry. In the news that Princess Wen Yi vomited milk, Concubine Hua personally did it, and took care of her for three or four days without any improvement.

On that day, An Lingrong was in the Qinzheng Hall and talked about this.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Princess Wen Yi has been feeling unwell a few days ago. How are you getting better today?" An Lingrong scooped a bowl of lotus seeds and lily soup for the emperor and handed them over, and asked with concern.

The emperor was worried about this and had no appetite. After taking two spoons, he put it aside: "Concubine Hua came to report yesterday that Wen Yi was weak in the womb and had already recovered, but I still heard Wen Yi this morning

The sound of crying." He frowned tightly, "These imperial physicians are useless, and they can't even see a child well. They have been delayed for so many days."

An Lingrong blinked his eyes lightly and said softly: "I said it is not right, and Concubine Hua is not very good at taking care of children. Spitting milk is a common thing for babies, but Princess Wen Yi repeated this way,

If it is the heat, Qingliang Hall is the coolest place in the Old Summer Palace, and you shouldn’t vomit so often. When Cao Guiren took care of the princess himself, the emperor had never heard of Wen Yi vomiting milk."

"You mean, Concubine Hua is not willing to take care of Wen Yi?" The emperor looked up at An Lingrong with sharp eyes.

Realizing that this was the sign of the emperor's anger, An Lingrong calmed down and said slowly: "The Empress Hua is bright and charming, and I am afraid that the emperor has the most. Although she loves Wen Yi, she always dresses up and dresses up.

Not as simple as Concubine Cao, he always values ​​princesses. People's hearts are biased, and Concubine Hua just values ​​the emperor more."

Hearing this, the emperor calmed down and nodded slightly.

Seeing the emperor thinking a little, An Lingrong said again: "Why don't the emperor mention the position of Concubine Cao? She is really a bit unreasonable and unfair to raise the princess now." According to the rules, the palace can bring the princess.

The princess raised only by her position as a concubine, and even if she was a concubine, she could only send her to the prince's house, let alone a noble person.

"The Empress said that the family background of Gui Gui is not prominent and has never given birth to a prince. If the position is too high, it is probably difficult for the harem to convince the public." The emperor had thought about this when Wen Yi was one year old. He favored Wen Yi,

He also had more friendship with his biological mother, Guiren Cao, but after hearing what the queen said, he would do it.

An Lingrong was slightly stunned and lowered his eyes and said, "I am also a humble family, but I can be named a noble person. I feel grateful to the emperor all the time."

The emperor smiled and reached out to invite her to sit beside her: "My Rong'er will not always be humble in her family. Your father is very good. As soon as I mentioned him as the magistrate of Songyang County, he made some achievements.

Since the beginning of summer, many droughts have been reported in various places. Only Jiangsu and Zhejiang have made arrangements early in the morning. The farming and sericulture have grown very well. It was your father's advice that made this arrangement and preparation. I intend to recommend your father again. If he performs well,

Even things will not be accurate in the future.”

An Lingrong looked surprised and hurriedly thanked the emperor.

"You also reminded me today that the position of Concubine Cao is not high, and it is indeed inappropriate to keep Wen Yi by her side." The emperor pondered for a while, "Concubine Hua is not suitable."

"When it comes to raising children, it is the best thing for the Empress to do." An Lingrong leaned against the emperor and said.

The emperor thought about it and shook his head: "The queen is taking care of Xia Changzai, and Wen Yi is afraid that she will be too tired."

An Lingrong lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "Your Majesty, it is not necessary to raise Wen Yi to others. Since Cao gave birth to Wen Yi, he took care of her meticulously. In terms of love, he was in the palace.

No one can compare to her biological mother. I think that if the princess leaves Concubine Cao, she will be afraid of it for a long time.”

Hearing An Lingrong say the word "love", the emperor suddenly remembered the first year banquet. Concubine Duan looked at Wen Yi: "Concubine Duan loves Wen Yi very much, and that day he gave her dowry to Wen Yi for her birthday.

present."

"Empress Duan?" An Lingrong showed a little surprise on her face. "I remember that Empress Duan is not in good health and has been recuperating."

The emperor felt more and more satisfied as he thought about it, and he kept nodding: "That's right, Concubine Duan is in poor health. Wen Yi is in her name. He is just raising his identity and the daily care of Guiren Cao is still responsible."

Just as he was talking about this, Su Peisheng came in and told him that Concubine Cao had arrived.

The Gujun Wang Ooc warning, the character set is very different from the drama version. It is a major adjustment made by the author himself in order to combine the plot of this article. If the unacceptable baby can abandon the article in advance, it doesn’t matter!
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