After a snowfall, all the dead branches and leaves in the garden were covered, leaving only frost white when you saw them.
The plum blossoms outside the Zhujing Hall were just right, and the sparse branches were full of quiet and long breath. When a gust of wind passed, the plum blossoms fell from the branches, and the new stamens were clearly emerging, but they were unspeakable bleak.
Zhu'er held the freshly decocted medicine in the corridor, and the little palace maid took the lead in raising the curtain. A slightly bitter smell came to her face with a faint sweet fragrance.
That was Suhe, the concubine used in the past. Since the Empress's death, the new mistress of the Zhujing Hall has not changed the rules of the past. Most of the temples are burning Suhe, and occasionally some rest.
At this time, the hall was silent, with the blue and white sky light reflected on the smoked window frame, and the room was a little brighter than outside.
Zhu'er stepped over the threshold lightly and called out carefully: Empress?
No one answered, only the silver frost in the smoked cage was peeling and it was almost burning to a tiny moment.
She winked and signaled the little palace maid to add fire. She walked to the edge of the bed with gold-spreaded carved flowers and put down the lacquer cover in her hand: Niangma, it's time to use medicine.
On the big bed, a silhouette was like paper, and the delicate beauty sat in the curtain hanging on the ground, as if a lonely crane was covered in the smoke and clouds.
Her silhouette was blurry, so blurred that Zhu'er even thought she was about to disappear for a moment.
...Empress?
Before Zhu'er could speak again, the little palace maid came over and quietly said to her ear: Sister Zhu'er, the charcoal in the palace... is not enough.
not enough?If not enough, then teach people to find someone from Xixinsi...
Before she finished speaking, she thought that the present was different from the past. The Pearl Mirror Hall could no longer speak casually like in the past.
Not to mention the twenty-fourth yamen, I am afraid that even an old nanny who guards the gate outside can show her face.
She was speechless for a moment, thinking that the Empress had heard what she had just said, and she became increasingly confused about how to persuade her.
But she didn't know that the girl in the tent was looking confused at this time.
The reason why I don’t answer is not that I don’t want to, but that I don’t know how to answer.
After all, I just reincarnated, and the memory of the original body is still gone.
Fortunately, this is not the first time Yao Ji has encountered this situation. She looked down at her new body, her pampered and delicate jade hands, and her delicate and youthful figure. According to the visual analysis... she should be fifteen or sixteen years old.
It's no wonder that for several lifetimes, she was reincarnated in her original body and was still young. Although she did not have the memory of the original body, the impact was not great, and it gradually recovered not long after.
This time the original body was already a girl, and it is conceivable that it would take at least a year and a half to completely merge her body and soul.
The most urgent task is to deal with the current situation first. His brain is running quickly, and Yao Ji keenly captured several key points.The woman outside the tent called her... Empress?
Just wait for me to take medicine.As her thoughts turned, she said lightly.
Seeing that the Empress was finally willing to take medicine, Zhu'er hurriedly raised the curtain.
The Empress must not suffer any more. She carefully scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to the girl's lips. Her voice was soft and she had a hint of anxiety. The Imperial Concubine had a spirit in the sky, and she didn't want to see the Empress do so.
Who is the Imperial Concubine?
Yao Ji was not good at temptation, so she swallowed the medicine from the silver spoon and almost vomited it out with pain.
This is really...it's better to drink it in one go.
However, she didn't know her original temperament and was afraid that her behavior would cause suspicion. She had to endure the hardship and drank all the medicine. While drinking it, she quietly observed the woman in front of her.
Judging from his age in his early twenties, Yao Ji lived in the palace, I think she was a great palace maid who had to be used by the original body.
When I looked at the hall again, there were only the little palace maids except for the women who were feeding medicine. Thinking of the conversation between the two, it seemed that their situation was not very good.
In fact, it was not only not very good, but in the following days, she discovered more and more problems.
There were only a few people who served her in the palace. The two big palace maids called Zhuer Baoer, and there were also several little palace maids and little middle-aged people who had not yet lost their childishness.
The young palace maids can't hide their words. Sometimes they just think that Yao Ji is sleeping. When they whisper, Yao Ji can always hear a few words.
The cold palace, the queen mother was furious, fell out of favor, and the little prince was about to be taken away.
Wait, little prince?
The girl who was listening silently opened her mouth silently and when she opened her eyes, she even had a baby?!
Fortunately, she quickly figured out that this was a misunderstanding. When Zhu'er came to serve him again, Yao Ji did not hesitate and directly tentatively said: Long live the prince... I really want to take the little prince away?
Zhu'er's hands were packing the bowl and spoon and said, "Empress, these are the words without shadows. Long live the emperor and have no intention to come down."
Before she got down, she was about to come down... She didn't know what to look like for a moment, but Zhu'er said again: Besides, before the Imperial Concubine died, she specially told her that the little prince was only willing to give it to the Imperial Concubine to raise. The Imperial Concubine and the Imperial Concubine were the sisters of the legitimate relatives. The Empress looked at the little prince as if she was looking at her parents and children. The mother and son were family, so I guess the emperor would not be able to bear it.
After some relief, there was nothing practical at all. Yao Ji still breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was her nephew, not her son...
But in this way, is this a sister serving the same husband?
A sense of disgust in her heart. Over the past few days, Yao Ji has figured out that this body has lost her favor. If possible, she would rather that Long Live Master not to favor her.
But because she lost her holy heart, she could not even protect the little prince she kept by her side. Although she was not her son,...
After calming down, Yao Ji deliberately pretended to be distraught and murmured: I don’t know who would give the little prince to raise if he was taken away...
At this time, Baoer just lifted the curtain and came in. She spoke faster than Zhuer. Hearing this, he said: There is only a little prince who is alone in the palace. Which concubine in the palace doesn’t want to keep it next to her.
From this point of view, if the little prince is sent out, he should be able to live a good life?
Zhu'er sighed: The person who would not agree to Penglai Palace is the main palace, she has no children, and it is best to raise the prince.When the Imperial Concubine was alive, she was in every way and almost failed to give birth to the little prince safely. If it were the little prince...
She didn't finish the rest of the words, and the unfinished meaning in the words made Yao Ji dispel the idea of sending the little prince away.
No matter what, if you occupy your original body, you must at least help her repay the cause and effect.With a sigh, the girl raised her eyes: What is the situation outside now? Let me tell me.
Although I have lost my holy heart, it is only for a moment, not for a lifetime.I will not give up the little prince. That is my sister's flesh and blood. Since my sister entrusts me to me, I cannot let her down.
Her will was depressed for more than half a month, and Zhu'er and Bao'er thought that this master could not get up anymore. Seeing this scene, their eyes lit up.
What a glory it was when the Empress was favored that day. She was granted the title of Concubine Xian three days after entering the palace. She was not favored, but she had already suppressed everyone in the harem.Now it is just a temporary trough. As long as the Empress is determined, the servants will be confused.
Before he finished speaking, a notification from the little palace maid came from outside the door: Empress, Qingsi Palace has sent someone!
Qingsi Palace is the emperor's daily living place now. Is it because... his heart tightened, and Yao Ji hurriedly signaled Zhu'er to serve her clothes.
Baoer opened the curtain and walked over: Which father-in-law is coming?
Although the little palace maid is young and used to being steady, she stutters for some reason: Yes, it's Eunuch Liu.
...Eunuch Liu.Baoer's face turned pale.
Yao Ji was confused and had heard footsteps coming from the corridor.The calm and powerful sounds seemed to be stepping on the strings of a person's heart, which made her palms sweat.
After brushing, the curtain was beaten up again.
Bao'er, who was out of the door, bowed down and stood aside. Beside her, the two rows of palace maids stood solemnly, as if they didn't even dare to stand in front of the door.
As her eyes moved up, she first saw a pair of soap boots, and then she embroidered with colorful four-clawed python patterns, a big red brocade robe and python pattern. This was a powerful eunuch.
Is the Empress still safe?
Eunuch Liu's voice sounded, and it was strange that it was not feminine, but rather warm.There was no smile in his voice, and he would rather flatter me, but gave a verdict to Yao Ji indifferently.
If you can get up, hurry up and see the little prince for the last time.
The plum blossoms outside the Zhujing Hall were just right, and the sparse branches were full of quiet and long breath. When a gust of wind passed, the plum blossoms fell from the branches, and the new stamens were clearly emerging, but they were unspeakable bleak.
Zhu'er held the freshly decocted medicine in the corridor, and the little palace maid took the lead in raising the curtain. A slightly bitter smell came to her face with a faint sweet fragrance.
That was Suhe, the concubine used in the past. Since the Empress's death, the new mistress of the Zhujing Hall has not changed the rules of the past. Most of the temples are burning Suhe, and occasionally some rest.
At this time, the hall was silent, with the blue and white sky light reflected on the smoked window frame, and the room was a little brighter than outside.
Zhu'er stepped over the threshold lightly and called out carefully: Empress?
No one answered, only the silver frost in the smoked cage was peeling and it was almost burning to a tiny moment.
She winked and signaled the little palace maid to add fire. She walked to the edge of the bed with gold-spreaded carved flowers and put down the lacquer cover in her hand: Niangma, it's time to use medicine.
On the big bed, a silhouette was like paper, and the delicate beauty sat in the curtain hanging on the ground, as if a lonely crane was covered in the smoke and clouds.
Her silhouette was blurry, so blurred that Zhu'er even thought she was about to disappear for a moment.
...Empress?
Before Zhu'er could speak again, the little palace maid came over and quietly said to her ear: Sister Zhu'er, the charcoal in the palace... is not enough.
not enough?If not enough, then teach people to find someone from Xixinsi...
Before she finished speaking, she thought that the present was different from the past. The Pearl Mirror Hall could no longer speak casually like in the past.
Not to mention the twenty-fourth yamen, I am afraid that even an old nanny who guards the gate outside can show her face.
She was speechless for a moment, thinking that the Empress had heard what she had just said, and she became increasingly confused about how to persuade her.
But she didn't know that the girl in the tent was looking confused at this time.
The reason why I don’t answer is not that I don’t want to, but that I don’t know how to answer.
After all, I just reincarnated, and the memory of the original body is still gone.
Fortunately, this is not the first time Yao Ji has encountered this situation. She looked down at her new body, her pampered and delicate jade hands, and her delicate and youthful figure. According to the visual analysis... she should be fifteen or sixteen years old.
It's no wonder that for several lifetimes, she was reincarnated in her original body and was still young. Although she did not have the memory of the original body, the impact was not great, and it gradually recovered not long after.
This time the original body was already a girl, and it is conceivable that it would take at least a year and a half to completely merge her body and soul.
The most urgent task is to deal with the current situation first. His brain is running quickly, and Yao Ji keenly captured several key points.The woman outside the tent called her... Empress?
Just wait for me to take medicine.As her thoughts turned, she said lightly.
Seeing that the Empress was finally willing to take medicine, Zhu'er hurriedly raised the curtain.
The Empress must not suffer any more. She carefully scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to the girl's lips. Her voice was soft and she had a hint of anxiety. The Imperial Concubine had a spirit in the sky, and she didn't want to see the Empress do so.
Who is the Imperial Concubine?
Yao Ji was not good at temptation, so she swallowed the medicine from the silver spoon and almost vomited it out with pain.
This is really...it's better to drink it in one go.
However, she didn't know her original temperament and was afraid that her behavior would cause suspicion. She had to endure the hardship and drank all the medicine. While drinking it, she quietly observed the woman in front of her.
Judging from his age in his early twenties, Yao Ji lived in the palace, I think she was a great palace maid who had to be used by the original body.
When I looked at the hall again, there were only the little palace maids except for the women who were feeding medicine. Thinking of the conversation between the two, it seemed that their situation was not very good.
In fact, it was not only not very good, but in the following days, she discovered more and more problems.
There were only a few people who served her in the palace. The two big palace maids called Zhuer Baoer, and there were also several little palace maids and little middle-aged people who had not yet lost their childishness.
The young palace maids can't hide their words. Sometimes they just think that Yao Ji is sleeping. When they whisper, Yao Ji can always hear a few words.
The cold palace, the queen mother was furious, fell out of favor, and the little prince was about to be taken away.
Wait, little prince?
The girl who was listening silently opened her mouth silently and when she opened her eyes, she even had a baby?!
Fortunately, she quickly figured out that this was a misunderstanding. When Zhu'er came to serve him again, Yao Ji did not hesitate and directly tentatively said: Long live the prince... I really want to take the little prince away?
Zhu'er's hands were packing the bowl and spoon and said, "Empress, these are the words without shadows. Long live the emperor and have no intention to come down."
Before she got down, she was about to come down... She didn't know what to look like for a moment, but Zhu'er said again: Besides, before the Imperial Concubine died, she specially told her that the little prince was only willing to give it to the Imperial Concubine to raise. The Imperial Concubine and the Imperial Concubine were the sisters of the legitimate relatives. The Empress looked at the little prince as if she was looking at her parents and children. The mother and son were family, so I guess the emperor would not be able to bear it.
After some relief, there was nothing practical at all. Yao Ji still breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was her nephew, not her son...
But in this way, is this a sister serving the same husband?
A sense of disgust in her heart. Over the past few days, Yao Ji has figured out that this body has lost her favor. If possible, she would rather that Long Live Master not to favor her.
But because she lost her holy heart, she could not even protect the little prince she kept by her side. Although she was not her son,...
After calming down, Yao Ji deliberately pretended to be distraught and murmured: I don’t know who would give the little prince to raise if he was taken away...
At this time, Baoer just lifted the curtain and came in. She spoke faster than Zhuer. Hearing this, he said: There is only a little prince who is alone in the palace. Which concubine in the palace doesn’t want to keep it next to her.
From this point of view, if the little prince is sent out, he should be able to live a good life?
Zhu'er sighed: The person who would not agree to Penglai Palace is the main palace, she has no children, and it is best to raise the prince.When the Imperial Concubine was alive, she was in every way and almost failed to give birth to the little prince safely. If it were the little prince...
She didn't finish the rest of the words, and the unfinished meaning in the words made Yao Ji dispel the idea of sending the little prince away.
No matter what, if you occupy your original body, you must at least help her repay the cause and effect.With a sigh, the girl raised her eyes: What is the situation outside now? Let me tell me.
Although I have lost my holy heart, it is only for a moment, not for a lifetime.I will not give up the little prince. That is my sister's flesh and blood. Since my sister entrusts me to me, I cannot let her down.
Her will was depressed for more than half a month, and Zhu'er and Bao'er thought that this master could not get up anymore. Seeing this scene, their eyes lit up.
What a glory it was when the Empress was favored that day. She was granted the title of Concubine Xian three days after entering the palace. She was not favored, but she had already suppressed everyone in the harem.Now it is just a temporary trough. As long as the Empress is determined, the servants will be confused.
Before he finished speaking, a notification from the little palace maid came from outside the door: Empress, Qingsi Palace has sent someone!
Qingsi Palace is the emperor's daily living place now. Is it because... his heart tightened, and Yao Ji hurriedly signaled Zhu'er to serve her clothes.
Baoer opened the curtain and walked over: Which father-in-law is coming?
Although the little palace maid is young and used to being steady, she stutters for some reason: Yes, it's Eunuch Liu.
...Eunuch Liu.Baoer's face turned pale.
Yao Ji was confused and had heard footsteps coming from the corridor.The calm and powerful sounds seemed to be stepping on the strings of a person's heart, which made her palms sweat.
After brushing, the curtain was beaten up again.
Bao'er, who was out of the door, bowed down and stood aside. Beside her, the two rows of palace maids stood solemnly, as if they didn't even dare to stand in front of the door.
As her eyes moved up, she first saw a pair of soap boots, and then she embroidered with colorful four-clawed python patterns, a big red brocade robe and python pattern. This was a powerful eunuch.
Is the Empress still safe?
Eunuch Liu's voice sounded, and it was strange that it was not feminine, but rather warm.There was no smile in his voice, and he would rather flatter me, but gave a verdict to Yao Ji indifferently.
If you can get up, hurry up and see the little prince for the last time.
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