Pampered Into Being The Empress - Chapter 87
Mu Huai was too concerned about the fact that she was feeding Mu Jue, and Rong Xi could not admit that she had secretly fed her son anyway.
If she admits it, she must suffer hardship after nightfall.
It’s too embarrassing.
Mu Huai looked at Mei Ren’er’s evasive eyes, and said coldly, “In a few months, Mu Jue will be able to wean, so you can be safe and don’t let me get a handle.”
Rong Xi closed his eyes, nodded frequently, and replied softly: “…The concubine knows it.”
She thought that perhaps it was because Mu Huai was chosen by Mu Huai as the prince of the East Palace to assist the emperor, so Mu Huai did not want the relationship between the two of them to be too close.
Since the prince is young, he is likely to be at the mercy of his mother, and Chao Tsun will inevitably be wrong.
Mu Huai shouldn’t just be jealous with his son, the royal couple is still different from folk couples. Rong Xi can understand Mu Huai’s thoughts.
Dan Xiang entered the side hall at this time, half-bending her knees, and respectfully said to the two people: “The emperor, the empress, Wang Taiyu is outside the Jiaofang Palace, wanting to see the empress.”
Mu Huai had some impressions of Wang Taiyu. During his lifetime, Emperor Zhuang most favored this young Jieyu who was good at dancing in the plate. He always let this woman accompany him two years before he died.
But I felt that these concubines were going to go out to the palace to pray for blessings, and even came to Jiaofang Palace to find Rongxi, and I couldn’t help feeling disgust.
He sternly ordered Danxiang: “Tell her that I’m in the Queen’s Palace, let her go, and I’ll always come to the Queen’s place to do anything if I’m free?”
After listening to Mu Huai’s slightly heavy tone, Dan Xiang’s slender shoulders trembled, but he didn’t dare to respond. Instead, he looked at Rong Xi.
Rong Xi said softly to Mu Huai at this time: “The emperor, that Wang Taiyu doesn’t seem to be easily troublesome. There must be something important, the concubine should still see her.”
Mu Huai glanced at her with a heavy eyebrow, and asked displeasedly: “I’m still in your palace, the queen is going to hang me here?”
Rong Xi was not at all scared by the man’s fierce appearance, but with a smile, he held the man with his slender hands and led him into the study.
Then he winked at Danxiang and asked her to follow.
Dan Xiang followed the empress with small steps, and saw that Empress Rong led the tall and handsome new emperor to the book case, and his little hand pressed the new emperor’s shoulders and let him sit down.
After Mu Huai sat down, he used those slightly sharp eyes to watch the little queen spread gold paper on the bookcase, and said to him in a low voice, “The emperor should practice some Chinese characters here. After seeing Wang Taiyu, the concubine will come over to accompany you.”
Mu Huai stretched his slender hand to the pen holder, and chose a wolf pen at random, but he snorted and asked Rong Xi in a bad tone, “If you let me practice calligraphy, I will practice calligraphy? The queen is so big. that power.”
At this moment, Rong Xi whispered something to Danxiang’s ears, her face was delicate and beautiful, and the tourmaline ear cuffs that were falling on her earlobes were also gently swinging when she spoke.
Dan Xiang was forced by the cold aura surrounding Mu Huai’s body, she didn’t even dare to gasp, and forced herself to write down the words Rong Xi confessed.
The lion in the study was still sullen, and Rong Xi couldn’t see Wang Taiyu for a while, so he asked Danxiang to let her wait for a while.
After Dan Xiang left the room, Rong Xi walked to the side of the book case and studied the ink for the man with his catkins.
“The court concubine is luxurious, but there are no calligraphy and paintings. The emperor might as well give a word to the court concubine. The court concubine can mount your imperial pen and hang it in the most conspicuous position in the Jiaofang Palace. can see.”
After hearing this, Mu Huai’s complexion was slightly calm, his tone calmed down a little, and he asked, “What words do you want me to mention?”
Rong Xi wondered, she had to let Mu Huai spend more time in the study, and found Wang Xizhi’s Preface to the Collection of Lanting from the shelf.
Rong Xi placed it by the man’s hand, and then said in his sweet and soft voice: “The emperor will give his concubines a preface to the Lanting Pavilion.”
Mu Huai frowned and opened the Dai-blue book cover. He likes to use large characters, not small characters, so he said: “The characters are too small and they are too complicated to write. Change another one.”
Rong Xi put his hand on the man’s arm, shook it lightly, and whispered: “Good emperor, the concubine likes this Lanting collection preface, please give your concubine a pair…”
Mu Huai’s face was yin, but he smeared the ink in the wolf’s pen in his hand, followed the woman’s request without saying a word, and wrote the preface of the Lanting Collection.
Rong Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
With these, it was enough for Mu Huai to concentrate for a while.
After waiting for Li Guanfa, Rong Xi took Danxiang to the Flower Hall.
Wang Taiyu was already seated in the armchair on the side of the flower hall. Seeing that Rong Xi had finally arrived at the flower hall, he got up and met her.
She wore a plain palace dress with some light magnolia flowers embroidered on it. She was clearly at the age of youth like a flower and jade, but she looked pale and haggard.
In other words, Wang Taiyu’s age is only one year older than her.
Wang Taiyu just turned 19 this year, and Rong Xi was 18 after the New Year.
Rong Xi gently let Wang Taiyu sit down again, and greeted her: “Too Yu has been waiting.”
Wang Taiyu lowered her head slightly, and said in a modest tone: “It’s the concubine who is rashly harassing, and I hope the empress will not blame it.”
This time, Wang Taiyu was finally able to see Rong Xi’s appearance up close.
When I saw it from afar, I felt that Queen Rong’s appearance was truly beautiful and beautiful.
From a closer look, her facial features were as good as Nuwa’s, and her skin was as delicate as fresh snow, fairer than that of milk.
Wang Taiyu felt that her appearance was already the best.
But compared with this Queen Rong, it was still a far cry.
A beauty like her can’t come out after several dynasties.
This face is really too long.
As soon as Wang Taiyu came here, Queen Rong did not ask, so it was not easy to take the initiative to mention the move.
Rong Xi ordered the palace man to prepare hot tea, fresh fruits, cakes and other things.
She sat in the main seat, remembering that when she was a court lady, Yu Zhaorong was jealous of Wang Taiyu. After all, Wang Taiyu was the most beautiful, youngest, and most favored concubine in the harem of Emperor Zhuang.
At that time, Rong Xi had also advised Yu Zhaorong many times and told her not to trouble Wang Taiyu.
After Emperor Zhuang’s death, several older imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital asked Mu Huai to retaliate.
Rong Xi’s current situation is completely different from when she used to be a good wife or a princess.
Now, there is a lot of power available for her to use, and she does things from the ground up and will never be restrained.
The whereabouts of the old doctors were transferred from the recorder by Rong Xi. One of the doctors did not return to his hometown, but set up a house in Bianjing, and lived directly in Bianjing with his children, grandchildren and concubines.
Rong Xi first sent Danxiang to the private house of the old imperial doctor. Empress Dowager Zhai is now powerless, and the forces in the imperial hospital will never fear her again.
Sure enough, Rong Xi only asked Dan Xiang to use fifty taels of silver, and then he slipped some useful information from the old doctor’s mouth.
And this message is related to Wang Taiyu.
——”The slave servant…The slave servant is stupid, and I hope to forgive him too much.”
The voice of the court lady in the flower hall interrupted Rong Xi’s thoughts, her lips moved imperceptibly, and then she changed into a slightly sullen expression.
When the maid presented tea for Wang Taiyu, she sprinkled hot tea on the back of Wang Taiyu’s white hands. Wang Taiyu was obviously burned and immediately stood up from the armchair.
The maid of Wang Taiyu quickly wiped the tea on the back of her hand for her master.
Rong Xi deliberately scolded the maid in Jiaofang Palace at this time: “What’s the matter? I can’t even serve tea, and I burned Wang Taiyu. I will remember to ask Aunt Danxiang to receive ten slaps.”
After listening, the court lady timidly admitted to Rong Xi and Wang Taiyu again and again, but there was not much fear in her eyes.
The back of Wang Taiyu’s hand was scalded by the hot tea, it was so hot and sore that she couldn’t help but frowned.
Rong Xi ordered Danxiang again: “Go find some ice water and scald plaster for Wang Taiyu.”
Dan Xiang should be the queen, but Wang Taiyu’s court lady said to Rong Xi: “Queen Empress… Our master is not soaked in ice water in winter.”
Wang Taiyu was patient with the burning and pain in her hand, and ordered the lady to silence, and then explained to Rong Xi: “The concubine’s palace is unobstructed, and I hope the lady will forgive her sin.”
Rong Xi’s tone was slightly guilty, and he replied: “It’s the palace in this palace who is stupid, and the beauty of Wang Taiyu’s hands is beautiful, so I hope you don’t leave scars.”
Dan Xiang brought a basin of ice water, but he said to Rong Xi in a somewhat bewildered manner: “Niang…There is no scald ointment in Jiaofang Palace.”
Rong Xi raised his voice and ordered: “Hurry up and get some more from Shang Pharmacy…By the way, call the imperial physician again to see Wang Taiyu’s injuries.”
Dan Xiang nodded that she was about to go out of the palace to Shang Pharmacy, but Rong Xi summoned her again. Instead of letting Dan Xiang run errands, she asked Dan Xiang to dip her silk towel into some ice water and let her take the initiative to serve Wang Taiyu. Put the back of your hand.
Wang Taiyu was flattered, because she knew that Danxiang was the great palace lady beside Rong Xi. As long as she let the great palace lady serve her, she apologized to her in another way.
Rong Xi asked with concern: “Since Wang Taiyu’s hands can’t be soaked in cold water, would it be a serious problem with a towel soaked in ice water?”
Wang Taiyu shook her head gently with a smile: “It’s fine, concubine, thank you Empress Empress for your concern.”
Rong Xi nodded and said, “Taiyu needn’t say any thanks. It’s just that your court lady said that you can’t soak in ice water in winter. Why is this?”
After Wang Taiyu sat down on the armchair again, she faintly replied: “It’s nothing more than the woman’s illness. Every winter, the concubine’s menstrual affairs will always go bad, and the concubine’s concubine cannot catch a cold. words.”
Rong Xi’s expression seemed to be concerned, but there was some deep certainty in his eyes.
From time to time, the imperial physician went to Jiaofang Palace.
The back of Wang Taiyu’s hand was iced in time, the pain has gradually faded, and her expression has returned to her usual gentleness.
But now that the imperial doctor had reached this point, Rong Xi still ordered Danxiang to apply some scalding plaster to Wang Taiyu.
The imperial physician respectfully said: “Apply these plasters to ensure that the scald on Taiyu’s hand will disappear tomorrow, and it will remain intact without leaving any scars.”
Wang Taiyu nodded, thinking that the doctor would retreat.
Who knows that Rong Xi actually said: “Taiyu, since this great doctor is here, it is better to ask him to diagnose your pulse, and take a look at your small illness that is not going well.”
Wang Taiyu recognized this imperial physician. He was the confidant of the new emperor Mu Huai. Although he was still young, he was the imperial physician with the highest medical skills in the hospital.
Wang Taiyu also wanted the imperial doctor to look at her body. In fact, she had this problem when Emperor Zhuang was alive, but because of her position, she didn’t dare to be arrogant, let alone ask the imperial doctor to come and see the sick.
When she first entered the palace, the former Queen Zhai thought that she was still young and treated her well. Once she suffered from a cold, the Queen sent an elderly doctor to check her pulse.
Wang Taiyu’s wind and cold soon healed, and she returned to her previous health. In the days to come, the imperial doctor who came to see her was always the old imperial doctor.
But she has not been cured for her troubles this month.
Wang Taiyu responded to Rong Xi’s proposal and asked the imperial doctor to check her pulse.
When the imperial physician diagnosed the pulse, the emotions hidden between the eyebrows became more and more serious.
Wang Taiyu self-consciously saw the look of the imperial doctor, she was shocked, and thought she had some kind of illness.
Rong Xi spoke at this moment, and asked the imperial physician, “Well, what is going on with Wang Taiyu’s troubles this month?”
The imperial doctor frowned and replied: “Hui Niangniang, Taiyu’s pulse condition is abnormal…”
Wang Taiyu raised her eyes, looked at the doctor, and asked a little eagerly, “Why is it not normal?”
The imperial doctor bowed, and then asked Taiyu Wang: “Does Taiyu take long-term or topical medicine?”
Wang Taiyu hesitated, frowning and replied: “When the first emperor was there, I liked the dance in the plate the most. That dance was extremely difficult. In order to keep my body and muscles soft, I need to take Yiwei Hejin Pills from time to time. .”
The imperial doctor asked: “Can it be an oral pill?”
Wang Taiyu nodded, and said: “I have been practicing dance since I was eight years old. After I was 12 years old, I started taking this and Jinwan pills. I didn’t have any medical problems before, and I didn’t have any troubles with menstruation.”
Rong Xi asked: “Then Wang Taiyu will still take this and Jin pills now?”
Wang Taiyu shook her head. Since Emperor Zhuang died, she didn’t need to dance to invite pets. The medicine had been taken for several months.
Rong Xi suggested that Wang Taiyu could take the remaining Hejin Pills to Jiaofang Palace, and let the imperial doctor help to see the properties of the medicine.
Wang Taiyu immediately sent the maid to Tangyu Palace to get the remaining boxes and Jinwan.
After the palace lady came back, Rong Xi’s complexion was serious, and he immediately asked the imperial physician to check the medicine.
After the imperial doctor put the Hejin Wan in his mouth and tasted it, the maid brought the toilet bowl.
After the imperial physician rinsed his mouth, he said regretfully to Wang Taiyu: “In this Hejin Pill, purified Anemarrhena and Reed Root have been added… Although these two medicinal materials can reconcile the medicinal properties, they are both from the cold. I take them occasionally. There is no fear, but if you take it for a long time…the body will be damaged…Taiyu’s troubles that are not going well this month are related to this and Jinwan…and…and…”
Wang Taiyu hesitated when he heard the imperial doctor’s speech, and her tone was a little anxious, and asked: “And what?”
The imperial doctor closed his eyes heavily, and replied with a sigh of words–
“Too Yu…should not be able to bear children anymore.”
When the words were over, Wang Taiyu’s slender body froze suddenly.
Rong Xi’s eyes flashed with unbearable moments, and then he concealed the emotion.
Wang Taiyu’s court lady was shocked when she heard it, and tears fell from her eyes.
When Rong Xi asked if the imperial doctor had any prescription to treat Wang Taiyu’s palace cold syndrome, Wang Taiyu’s beautiful eyes were dazed, but her thoughts drifted back to the time when she first entered the palace.
When Wang Taiyu first entered the Yongxi Palace, she won the holy favor for her dancing.
That Hejin Pill was originally the secret treasure of the dancers in Tianshui Lane. Soon after Wang Taiyu entered the palace, he ate the Hejin Pills and wanted to ask someone to buy some more.
Concubine Li was still there, so she refused to tolerate her. She also said that the things in Tianshui Lane were not decent and would cause cholera palace curtains.
When she was at a loss, it was Empress Zhai who helped her get through, gave her a token from the palace, and bought a batch of Hejin pills from Tianshuixiang to enter the palace.
Concubine Li was the dominant concubine back then, and Wang Taiyu also knew that Queen Zhai wanted to contain Concubine Li by drawing her.
But it didn’t come to my mind that this poisonous woman actually made some tricks in this batch of Hejin pills.
The Queen Mother actually made her unable to have her own child again.
Originally, Wang Taiyu felt that although Emperor Zhuang was old, he would not lose his fertility.
After all, the previous Yu Zhaorong was also pregnant. Although she had a miscarriage in the end, it also showed that Emperor Zhuang was fertile.
Wang Taiyu secretly embedded the impatiens-stained nails in his hands.
Since Emperor Zhuang died, it would be useless for her to ask for this fertility.
But when Emperor Zhuang was alive, she wanted a child so much.
Wang Taiyu also wanted to be like Princess De, a mother is expensive with her children, even if she is like Xu Taiyuan, a daughter is always better than no heir.
The old poisonous woman of the Empress Dowager had harmed her. If it weren’t for this accident, she would have been kept in the dark.
Wang Taiyu’s eyes were reddish, and she remembered that the old lady who had been seeing her before was probably also Queen Mother Zhai’s, so she never knew it.
——”Taiyu…is it okay? My palace just asked the imperial doctor, saying that your monthly irregularities will get better if you take good care of it.”
Rong Xi’s gentle words interrupted Wang Taiyu’s thoughts.
Wang Taiyu’s complexion had turned pale. She got up from the armchair and almost fell. Fortunately, the maid gave her a hand in time.
She said to Rong Xi with a trembling tone: “Empress, your concubine is unwell, so she will return to Tangyu Palace first.”
Rong Xi asked her to stay for a while, and then asked, “Taiyu came here to find this palace, what can I say to this palace?”
Suddenly, Wang Taiyu came to Jiaofang Palace because she wanted Queen Rong to agree to move to Xu Taiyuan Palace to live with her.
He replied: “Fortunately, the empress reminded her that the concubine almost forgot about this… The concubine and Concubine Hui have been at odds for a long time, so she thought about moving to Xu Taiyuan’s place before going out to pray for blessing. Concubine yesterday. I have asked Xu Taiyuan for her opinion, and she is not disgusted with her concubine moving to her place.”
The eyebrows that Rong Xi carefully portrayed were raised slightly, but he didn’t realize that Wang Taiyu was going to live with Xu Taiyuan.
This has saved her a lot of effort.
Rong Xi replied in a kind tone: “Since you have discussed with Xu Taiyuan, the palace will let the people in the palace help you clean up the new hall tonight. You can go back with peace of mind, and you can move to live with Xu Taiyuan tomorrow.”
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After Wang Taiyu left Jiaofang Palace with red eyes, Rong Xi thought that he should go to Qianyuan Hall to accompany Mu Huai for lunch.
After another thought, I realized that I was confused.
Mu Huai was still working for her in the study of Jiaofang Palace. After talking to Wang Taiyu for a long time, she kept Mu Huai in the study.
This grumpy man must be **** off.
Thinking about this, Rong Xi immediately went to the study, preparing to meet Mu Huai’s sullen expression and reprimand.
However, after returning to the study, Mu Huai was not angry. On the contrary, he sat calmly in front of the bookcase, and patiently faced it on the golden paper according to the rubbings of the preface of the Lanting Collection.
His features are three-dimensional and deep, his facial lines are clean and distinct, and his focus on doing things is exceptionally handsome and charming.
Several pieces of waste paper were also placed on the case, which should be discarded because Mu Huai felt unsatisfied with the writing.
Rong Xi originally asked Mu Huai to stick to him in order to fool him. She really didn’t expect Mu Huai to be so serious and focused, and she couldn’t help feeling a little guilty.
He whispered: “The emperor…”
Mu Huai didn’t lift his eyes, the movements in his hands kept on, and he replied in a gentle voice: “Xi’er don’t bother me first, and I will speak with you after I finish this copybook.”
Rong Xi obediently silenced, and stood beside Mu Huai peacefully, waiting silently for Mu Huai to finish the preface of the Orchid Pavilion.
After all, Wang Xizhi is an unsurpassed master of calligraphy. Although Mu Huai’s handwriting is a little different from his, but in Rong Xi’s opinion, Mu Huai’s writing is already very good.
Mu Huai looked at Rong Xi and asked, “Are you still satisfied?”
Rong Xi felt more at ease when he asked her this way.
However, he spread out the sprinkled gold paper, tweeted several times, and exclaimed: “The emperor’s words are both soft and soft, and they are ethereal and flexible. They are really great.”
As he said, he stroked the words that were already dry on the paper with his fingers.
Mu Huai pulled the corner of his lips slightly. Seeing that Rong Xi’s performance was so affectionate, he couldn’t help asking: “I like it so much?”
Rong Xi liked it. This word was very different from Mu Huai’s daily rewards for her.
This was written by Mu Huai personally.
He whispered back: “Of course I like it. This is a royal pen. The concubine will not only hang it in the Jiaofang Palace, but also bring it to the coffin after death.”
Mu Huai laughed, and when he stood up, he hugged the little queen into his arms and whispered in a low voice: “There really is one day when you are lying on your side. What do you want to do with this royal pen?”
Rong Xi closed his eyes and leaned on the man’s sturdy body, and replied, “Then leave it to Luo’er, and let Luo’er leave it to his children.”
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After the Queen Mother Zhai’s Yi’an Palace was turned over, she invited a group of concubines to sit in her new palace.
These toffees are a little bit sour in their hearts, but they don’t really want to go to Yi’an Palace to listen to Queen Mother Zhai showing off.
Due to the admonishment of the supervisor, Empress Rong had to come to Queen Mother Zhai with a grimace at three quarters of the hour.
But this time, these concubines did not have the thought of watching Queen Rong’s jokes, instead they wanted to leave Yi’an Palace quickly, and didn’t want to look at the face of Queen Mother.
After everyone sat down, Empress Dowager Zhai provocatively raised the issue of heirs with Rong Xi, saying: “The new emperor has only one child, the prince, and the queen should be more generous. Let the emperor take in a few concubines so as to help the royal family. Branches and leaves.”
All the concubines saw, Empress Rong’s complexion suddenly darkened, but she replied respectfully: “The emperor has not accepted the thoughts of the other concubines at the moment, and it is not easy for children to take the initiative to raise the emperor.”
Empress Dowager Zhai didn’t care, and said: “The queen’s belly can’t always be so arrogant. The emperor’s children can’t be yours alone. There are some things that the queen should think about earlier.”
In the impression of the concubines, Empress Rong was always a savage, self-refuting Queen Mother Zhai: “There are no other concubines in this harem right now. Without those controversies and malicious framing, how can the children’s stomachs not stand up? ?”
Empress Dowager Zhai knew that Rong Xi meant something, and said in a quiet tone: “Whether you can have children depends on your blessing and fate with children. Some people have no relationship with children, and they will have no children for a lifetime.”
In fact, Empress Dowager Zhai’s words also carried a little self-ridicule.
But this sentence is really like a sharp blade, straight into the hearts of Wang Taiyu and Xu Taiyuan.
After leaving the Yi’an Palace, Wang Taiyu accompanied Xu Taiyuan to the palace garden.
When Wang Taiyu saw it after reaching the empty palace, Xu Taiyuan’s eyes flushed suddenly.
Wang Taiyu quickly took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Xu Taiyuan to wipe her tears.
If the women in the palace don’t hug each other, there is no way to survive on their own strength.
Wang Taiyu has a gentle temperament and does not cause trouble. After living with Xu Taiyuan, she takes care of Mu Wei who is ill.
The two were tacit to each other, secretly becoming a relationship similar to allies, thinking that even if they go out of the palace to pray for the first emperor in the future, they can also take care of each other.
Seeing Xu Taiyuan’s tears getting more and more violent, Wang Taiyu’s heart was also tense, and she couldn’t help but persuade: “Sister, don’t cry… If your heart is not peaceful, you can talk to your sister.”
Xu Taiyuan is also under thirty years old, and she feels like a knife when she thinks of her daughter suffering from illness.
What the Queen Mother said today also completely angered her.
As she sobbed, she gritted her teeth and replied angrily: “What is Fubo? If she didn’t harm my Weier, how could my Weier be Fubo?”
Wang Taiyu immediately observed that no other palace people passed by. She knew that Xu Taiyuan was complaining about what the Queen Mother said.
Isn’t it in her heart?
Had it not been for the Queen Mother, she would not have lost her fertility.
Wang Taiyu comforted: “My sister’s suffering, my sister knows…but now that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, he can’t let the rest of the ministers feel chill, but can only treat the Zhai clan…you see, even the domineering Queen Rong Today, in Yi’an Palace, I had to lower my head in front of her, and pretend to be benevolent and filial…”
She did not call the Empress Dowager Zhai, but the Zhai family, which has shown that she also hated the poisonous woman of the Queen Mother.
A ruthless look flashed in Xu Taiyuan’s eyes.
Why? Why can a wicked person like the Zhai family be left behind, and be enshrined by the new emperor, and continue to live her royal life?
But now Xu Taiyuan didn’t want to pray for anything. She only hoped that her Weier could recover health. As long as there was nothing wrong with Weier, she could continue to tolerate that Zhai bitch.
But if her Weier couldn’t survive the catastrophe, she would definitely not let the **** of the Zhai family go.
At this time, Bianjing is blowing the wind of Jibei.
Dressed in a luxurious cloak, Rong Xi stood on the upper floor of the East Palace, which is the tallest building in the Yongxi Forbidden City except for the Xuanhua Tower.
She looked down at the entire palace, and could just see the two tiny figures of Xu Taiyuan and Wang Taiyu on the palace road.
Dan Xiang stood beside Rong Xi, and he also saw the two figures, suddenly realizing that his master’s mind was too weird.
Although the alliance between Wang Taiyu and Xu Taiyuan was a coincidence, it would not have been possible without her master’s calculation and support.
Rong Xi’s expression was unusually calm, remembering that when he used to work beside Yu Zhaorong, he was hostile to the rest of his concubines in terms of standpoints, even though they were their own masters.
But many times, she was also sympathetic to these concubines.
They were all poor people in the deep palace, and she knew at that time that the situation of some masters in the palace was not as good as her servants.
——”Niang, the wind is a bit strong, and the slave and maid will help you down.”
Rong Xiwen said: “Okay.”
These two chess pieces have been smoothly landed on the chessboard according to her plan.
She has two knives, and the next step is to kill someone with a knife.
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Seven days later, the three daughters of Emperor Zhuang Mu Wei and Xie.
On this day, by coincidence, Bianjing still fell rustling fine snow.
Mu Huai ordered Taichang Siqing of the Ministry of Rites to bury his half-sister, and Rong Xi was also exhausted for Mu Wei’s funeral that day.
Xu Taiyuan cried out several times at the funeral due to excessive sadness.
Although Empress Dowager Zhai was released from the ban, she would not participate in Mu Wei’s funeral in the future.
The toffee who knew a little bit of the old thing knew exactly what was going on.
Empress Dowager Zhai did not come because there was a ghost in her heart and she did not dare to come.
Although Xu Taiyuan was very grateful to Rong Xi, Rong Xi didn’t feel happy.
Because before she played the game, she had calculated that Mu Wei would die soon.
Although her care for Xu Taiyuan’s mother and daughter is sincere, it is also mixed with calculations.
After Rong Xi returned to Jiaofang Palace, Dan Xiang immediately ordered the palace staff to prepare hot soup and waited for Rong Xi to take a bath.
After taking a bath after participating in the funeral ceremony, one is to drive away the cold, and the other is to remove obscure.
After Rong Ximu finished the bath, she suddenly felt that she still had a little timidity and fear about what was about to happen.
Since they have all come to this point, they shouldn’t have such thoughts.
The people behind the scenes should be cruel and throw away all unnecessary conscience, otherwise this chess game will be defeated, and everything she has done before will be wasted.
But at this time, her heart is extremely fragile.
The more this time, the more she needs Mu Huai.
Rong Xi sat on the side of the bed, curled up his petite body, and buried his head in his knees.
The **** outside the hall suddenly said loudly with that shrill voice: “The emperor is here–”
Rong Xi heard that Mu Huai had returned, and regardless of his identity and dignity, he ran from the hall to the man outside the hall with his bare feet as if he was a good old man.
Mu Huai couldn’t react, and saw the little queen rashly once, like a young warbler returning to his nest, and plunged into his arms.
He wanted to reprimand Rong Xi, but seeing the palace people standing around with their heads hanging down, he had no choice but to touch the woman’s wet hair and whispered: “In front of the palace people, how can you do this? Body? Good, let go of me first.”
Rong Xiyiyan released the man’s bee waist, and when he lifted his eyes to look at him, there was a layer of water in his eyes, and his eyes were red.
Mu Huai hugged the little empress in front of the palace, and hugged her into the bedroom.
Rong Xi’s stature is petite, so it’s easy to be hugged in her lap. Mu Huai straightened Rong Xi’s chin, pecked her warm little mouth after bathing, and asked softly: “Mu Wei has nothing to do with you , Why is so sad?”
She was sad, naturally not all because of Mu Wei’s death.
Rong Xi closed his eyes heavily and replied in a low voice: “It’s a concubine that is useless, doing half of the work, but he is timid… The concubine shouldn’t be like this.”
Mu Huai touched her eyebrows and said in a low voice: “Xi’er don’t have to be timid, I’m by your side, you don’t have to be afraid of anything. I will guard you, and will always protect Xi’er.”
The man’s familiar body temperature and light aura also wrapped her strongly, Mu Huai’s words made Rong Xi’s heart very moved.
She finally understood how Mu Huai felt before.
Now she was empty in her heart, with a slight depression.
Rong Xi wanted to find solace in Mu Huai’s body, and felt that only when he was tightly connected with him, could these frustrations be smoothed.
Mu Huai’s always sharp and cold eyes looked gentle when he looked at the petite woman in his arms.
At this moment, he was unprepared, but saw the woman’s expression of cowardice, and actually pushed him down with a little hand.
After returning to his senses, this grinning sparrow had already covered his body.
Rong Xi closed his eyes and kissed him with soft lips.
Mu Huai clasped her head and deepened the kiss.
He has always refused such things, but he can’t tolerate a petite and weak woman like Rong Xi to have the upper hand.
Rong Xi bit Mu Huai while thinking, why is Mu Huai so quiet tonight?
Neither reprimanded her, nor violent her, but still allowed her to do evil.
When she wanted to reach out and drag Hua Teng’s jade hook, she was still manipulated by the man again.
After regaining his senses, Rong Xi was already holding his knees and lying on top of the stacked incense quills.
This makes her more embarrassed than kneeling, and she doesn’t like it very much.
Then she begged, “Husband…no, it’s too…”
Mu Huai dragged the jade hook for her, and asked in a hoarse voice: “How is it?”
Rong Xi blushed, cheered him up, and then sat up from the bed.
Mu Huai pursed his thin lips slightly, staring at her like a prey, and said: “That’s forbearance.”