Reign of the Phoenix - Chapter 649
Yan Yuexuan smiles all over his face and pretends to be satisfied and nods his head: “good slave, eh This is a wonderful plan He quickly restrained his smile and pushed Zheng Changxing: “go to Go out, am I such a beast? What I’m pursuing is a spiritual exchange with my mother, not a superficial kinship! How can a layman like you understand? Go out and let me be quiet. ”
Zheng Changxing packed the medicine box with grievance on his face: “servant, I’ll let people go back to Huanggong to arrange dinner for you and your mother!”
Yan Yuexuan said cheerfully: “come back, let people go to the imperial garden to have a look, let the gardener pick some beautiful flowers and send them to the empress I picked them myself
Zheng Changxing was discontented and murmured in a low voice: “it’s said that you picked it, and then she threw it away.”
Outside Qixiang palace, Murong Zhining got off the sedan chariot. She looked at the closed Palace door and waved to wu’er: “the Palace door is not locked. Maybe there is someone inside. Go and knock on the door.”
Wu’er’s face was frightened: “Niang, you’d better return to Huanggong! Manager Zheng told me that there are several places in the palace that you can’t go to This Qixiang palace is one of them. ”
Xiao Bi gave wu’er a look: “stupid slave, aren’t you calling for hatred? Empress is the master of the six palaces. Is manager Zheng a piece of shit? Knock on the door
Murong Zhining sighed: “forget it, Zheng Changxing is just a slave. It’s Yan Yuexuan’s idea not to let this palace enter Qixiang palace. I want to go in and have a look at it. I’m nostalgic. Since Yan Yuexuan has a lot of scruples, how can we make you slaves? Let’s go back to the palace of Huanggong. I’m tired too! ”
Murong Zhining on the sedan chariot, is about to leave, only listen to the Qixiang Palace door “creak” opened. A little maiden carrying a copper basin of water, “Hua” a splash on the stone road outside the Palace door, when she saw someone in front of the door, exclaimed.
Murong Zhining at the same time also issued a cry: “God, spring apricot? Why are you still here? ”
Spring apricot knelt on the ground: “maid, see Princess Fengyi Oh no, see the queen! Niang, it turns out that the emperor married you, and it was you? ”
Murong Zhining helped the spring apricot up: “yes! This palace is back again. This palace Can you go into Qixiang palace and have a look? ”
Spring apricot quickly flashed to one side: “why not? Please come inside! The Emperor It was the king of Jiangling who said, “no one is allowed to enter Qixiang palace except you.”
Murong Zhining raised her legs and stepped into the Qixiang palace. Wu’er quickly bent down and took up her skirt and sent her to the gate with her hand.
Murong Zhining looked back at Xiaobi: “you take all people to stay outside Qixiang palace. This palace wants to narrate the past with the old man alone.”
Xiaobi knelt on the ground in embarrassment: “madam, you’d better let the maid go in and serve you! My servant’s mouth is more strict than anything, and I won’t talk nonsense. If you are alone in it, if anything happens, how can the maidservant give the emperor a mission? ”
Spring Apricot’s face was not happy: “yo! Like who’s going to hurt your family? You didn’t know where I was when I served my wife? Can you compare the friendship between my mother and me
Murong Zhining easy to smile: “don’t worry, this palace and spring apricot contact for a long time, she is a trustworthy person, you are waiting outside the door.”
Spring apricot closed Qi Xiang’s gate, and helped Murong Zhining to the stone table under the corridor of the courtyard: “Niang, please rest assured to sit down. Inside and outside the Qixiang palace, as you were, it was cleaned up spotlessly. The maid put away the “ring beam”. I don’t know when you can come back. I’m afraid it will be damaged by the wind and the sun. So I put it into the piano bag and put it into your study. I’m going to fetch it for you
Murong Zhining a pull spring apricot: “no,” ring beam “does not belong to this palace
On the face of spring apricot, a trace of sadness flashed: “maidservant thought you and the Emperor I’m sorry, I’m used to it. Sooner or later, you and the king of Jiangling can break the deadlock and achieve good results But why didn’t you both insist? Give up easily? He and his mother chiyun are back together, but you married his brother? ”
Murong Zhining mildly said: “this palace and the king of Jiangling are destined to be passers-by in each other’s lives! By the way, how long hasn’t King Jiangling been to Qixiang palace? ”
Spring apricot bowed his head sadly: “when you were taken to chiyun general No, after the emperor left the palace, the king of Jiangling never set foot in Qixiang palace again! I don’t know that he is afraid of seeing things? Or with chiyun Niang? Anyway, since then, he has never come again. He only asks the eunuch to send a message that the maid will lead the two little maids to stay in the Qixiang palace and clean it up every day. In the future, no one is allowed to go in or out except your mother. After you left, I heard from the girl Caisang that you were robbed by general chiyun. She told the maid with joy that you were gone with your sweetheart. You are waiting for true love… ”
Murong Zhining did not know how to answer Chunxing for a moment: “well It seems that you have lived in the palace for a long time, and the news is very closed. Spring apricot, this palace understands your mood. The past has become a memory. You don’t have to feel sorry for others’ past. I want to go to the study. ”
Spring apricot attentively supported Murong Zhining, and entered the study in the front yard: “Niang, you see, all these have not changed, or you are in the appearance. By the way, this stack of calligraphy and paintings was sent by the king of Jiangling later, and the maid put them on the desk. Sit down and take your timeMurong Zhining gently removed the white silk covered on the painting and unfolded a picture volume. A beautifully mounted picture of Lady Guo’s spring outing came into her view. On the painting, there was a postscript inscribed by Yan Feng himself, with the imperial seal and special seal of Yan Feng.
Murong Zhining’s eyes are red. Her heart seems to have returned to the imperial study of the flame beacon. The situation of getting along with the flame beacon day and night, like the tide, has a faint warmth, but also a kind of faint sadness.
Spring apricot asked in a low voice, “Niang, you Have you seen the king of Jiangling? Do you have ripples in your heart when you see him again? ”
Murong Zhining shook his head indifferently: “the relationship between the palace and the king of Jiangling seems to exist in another space. He only exists in the past of this palace. In the future, he will be the elder brother of our palace. When we meet, there will be no more ripples on both sides! Maybe we are just a dream of each other! ”
Spring apricot hung his head sorrowfully: “but he did not hesitate to whiten his head for you…”
Murong Zhining gently patted the shoulder of spring apricot and comforted him: “fool, what can this explain? The empress chiyun also destroyed her appearance for the king of Jiangling! ” If the spring apricot has some understanding, place his head.
Spring apricot Murong Zhining sent out the gate of Qixiang Palace: “Niang, will you come to Qixiang palace to see spring apricot in the future?”
Murong Zhi nodded: “of course. By the way, you’d better go to Guihuang palace in this palace and make a companion with this palace, OK? It’s too cold here. Let other maids guard it! ”
Spring apricot shook her head: “no, my servant is entrusted by the king of Jiangling, and I want to stay here all the time. What’s more, the maidservant is guarding your dream! ”
Murong Zhi nodded and turned to the sedan chariot. There was a faint tear in her eyes.
At the gate of Guihuang palace, Murong Zhining gets off the sedan chariot. Xiaobi and wu’er support her from left to right and enter the gate of Guihuang palace.
Zheng Changxing met him from the hall: “I see the empress.”
Murong Zhining sneered: “are you not the emperor’s servant? You don’t serve the emperor in Jingming palace, but you jump up and down in Gui Huang’s palace? ”
Zheng Changxing’s waist was bent like a ripe ear of grain: “Yo, how could you say that? The servant is the servant of you and the emperor. At the moment, the emperor is in the imperial study, wholeheartedly reading the book. The servant comes back to Huanggong to arrange dinner for the emperor and his wife. ”
Murong Zhining impolitely went to order: “you’d better let people send the dinner to Jingming palace! The palace is very tired today. I’m afraid it’s not good for the emperor’s Dragon. You’d better let him stay in Jingming palace to have dinner. ”
Zheng Changxing’s face was uneasy: “Niang, you and the emperor are newly married. It’s time for you to be intimate with each other. Even if you have a little headache, you can’t refuse to see the emperor! In this way, the minions are still arranging the evening meal in the palace of the Imperial Palace, and the slaves will report the situation of the empress to the emperor. As for where the emperor is to use the late meal, he has the final say.
At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, there are red lanterns hanging inside and outside Guihuang palace, and there is a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Yan Yuexuan got off the Dragon chariot in front of the Guihuang palace, raised his hand to trim the purple gold crown on his head, and solemnly dusted his blue embroidered gold dragon pattern robe on his body.
Yan Yuexuan is about to raise his legs and stride into Guihuang palace. Xiaobi kneels in front of him and blocks him outside the door: “Huang The emperor, the Queen’s mother today called for cold and fever. Now, she is full of chickenpox! Doctor Qiao has already asked for medical treatment. He has just left. He wants his maidservant to tell the emperor that his mother’s condition is very infectious and that the emperor should not approach her. ”
Yan Yue Xuan slightly pondered, shook his head and said with a smile, “my Ning’er is really naughty! Go away, and I’ll see what she wants? ”
Zheng Changxing trotted along beside Yan Yuexuan: “the Emperor Oh, emperor, chicken pox is not a joke. You’d better avoid it for a while! You stay in the hall. I’ll send someone to invite Dr. Qiao again. Before Dr. Qiao comes, you must not commit any danger with your body! ”
Yan Yuexuan walked, while drinking and scolding: “are you talking about people? My mother is my beloved wife. Even if she is in an emergency, I can’t leave her alone. Go, don’t follow. Wait in the front yard. ”
Yan Yue Xuan tapped Murong Zhining’s bedroom door: “Ning’er, what are you doing with the door bolted inside? Open the door quickly. I’ll see if it’s ok? ”
Wu’er knelt at the door of the bedroom Hall: “emperor, your mother is indeed suffering from acne. You can’t go in. She is afraid that she will catch the slaves, and no one will be allowed in! ”
Yan Yuexuan was so angry that he trembled: “you slaves, as soon as you hear that your mother has an infectious disease, you are afraid to avoid it as soon as possible! Who gives you the courage to leave your mother alone in the bedroom? ”
Wu’er fell on the ground, and his voice changed: “the emperor’s warning is that the empress forced the servants out of the door.”
Yan Yue Xuan went to the window and saw that the window was empty. He pushed open the window sash and put his hands on the window frame. He jumped into the bedroom hall.
Yan Yue Xuan opened the layers of gauze curtain, went to the Phoenix couch, he was just about to reach out and lift the curtain, Murong Zhining’s cold voice came from the curtain: “don’t come here! Don’t say this palace has not warned you, this palace is having chickenpox. As an emperor, how did you do such a thing as climbing over the wall and climbing the window? “Yan Yuexuan ignored Murong Zhining’s warning and lifted the curtain with his hand: “I know that you have had chickenpox since childhood. If you are seriously ill, Dr. Qiao will never leave without permission. Besides, why is it wrong for me to climb my wife’s window? ”
Murong Zhining lies flat on the bed, her face covered with a layer of red yarn.
Yan Yue Xuan leaned down and gently kisses Murong Zhining’s vermilion across the red gauze: “Ning’er, even if you are really having chickenpox, I’d like to spend time with you.”
Yan Yue Xuan gently lifted the red yarn on Murong Zhining’s face, and saw that her face was covered with large and small red spots.